Chapter 125 This formation exists because of it
Meng Hao's cultivation level continued to condense in his body under the influx of this majestic spiritual energy. Gradually, his second Taoist platform slowly appeared as a shadow and continued to solidify.
"If the spiritual energy doesn't spread, I can open the second Taoist platform instantly at this moment!" Meng Hao sighed secretly, but his expectation was even stronger.
A few days later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, there was a sparkle in his eyes. He was unaware of the outside world at this moment, because he actually stepped out of the third formation at the same time as Song Jia and Wang Lihai, which had caused quite a sensation.
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Some people even began to speculate that Meng Hao might also be the proud son of a certain sect, but they could not confirm it. But the more so, the more speculations became. It can be said that Meng Hao's appearance was like a sect to the outside world.
A dark horse showed its signs.
It's just that although there is a lot of talk, it is recognized that Wang Lihai must have some problems himself, otherwise, he should come out earlier.
Meng Hao looked at the puppy in front of him, and there was a softness in his expression.
This puppy has changed tremendously. Its body has become half human, looking like a calf. Its bloody hair is almost touching the ground. Its thick body seems to contain strong power. When its huge head opens its mouth,
, the teeth are extremely sharp, the claws are as big as human fists, the exposed nails can seem to cut through the ground, and the red eyes make this dog look more ferocious than ever before. It is shocking enough to stand there.
This is no longer a puppy, but like a mastiff, it has become a bloody mastiff!
Now it was looking around coldly, as if it didn't know that this place was no longer in the same space as the others. If anyone tried to get close to Meng Hao, it would immediately rush out and tear them apart.
Meng Hao looked at the mastiff, his expression becoming softer and softer. In just a few months, the mastiff had grown from an inconspicuous puppy to what it is now. It can be said that they formed a bond during this period.
A strange friendship.
They were injured together, broke through together, experienced life and death together, and experienced the baptism of blood together.
As if aware of Meng Hao's gaze, the mastiff turned around and looked at Meng Hao. The ferocity immediately disappeared, replaced by bursts of joy. It shook its fat tail vigorously, ran to Meng Hao's side, stretched out its tongue and licked
Meng Hao's hand showed a flattering expression on his face.
Meng Hao had a smile on his face, raised his hand to touch the mastiff's head, and laughed when he saw the mastiff seemed to be very comfortable.
When he raised his head, Meng Hao looked at the third formation behind him. There were still three people trapped there. There were also three figures in the fourth formation above, but there was only one person in the fifth formation just above.
Meng Hao stood up, patted the mastiff, and did not immediately step into the fourth formation. Instead, he stepped into the light door on the platform, and when he emerged, he returned to the crater.
After not returning for several months, Meng Hao was a little worried about the pill. At this moment, he turned into a rainbow and went straight to Chu Yuyan. Chu Yuyan was meditating with her eyes closed. Almost as soon as Meng Hao came back, she opened her eyes immediately.
Eye.
The two looked at each other, and Chu Yuyan turned her head to avoid it. She raised her right hand and waved, and a pill flew out. Meng Hao took it in his hand. It was the fifth pill.
With a calm look on his face, Meng Hao put the fifth pill into his Qiankun bag, turned around and walked away. When he returned a short time later, he flicked his sleeve, and each of the seven pills flew out and landed in front of Chu Yuyan.
"Refining these seven elixirs into one will be the Seven Thunder Pills." Meng Hao said, throwing out a jade slip. The refining method was recorded in the jade slip, but in terms of time, it was
Meng Hao erased it.
"Who is number one now?" Chu Yuyan didn't even look at the seven pills in front of her, but looked at Meng Hao.
"I can't see it, but the Blood God is a dragon."
"That must be the Li family." Chu Yuyan thought thoughtfully, then lowered her head and picked up the jade slip to check.
"You only have one chance. If you fail, the remaining herbs I have will not be enough to refine the second one." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke. After speaking, he no longer looked at Chu Yuyan, but turned around and transformed into Changhong,
Stay away.
When he left, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly.
"Once Chu Yuyan successfully refines this pill, she will definitely hesitate to try to swallow it. However, the description on the tortoise shell clearly states that it will take at least three months to refine this pill and the final fusion of the seven pills... She doesn't know
At this point, I have the upper hand." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then flew to the light curtain on the mist, inspected it carefully, and then went straight to the Blood Immortal Altar. Without hesitation, he stepped forward
within it.
Returning to the Blood Immortal inheritance platform, the figure of the mastiff was immediately revealed. The aura of its cultivation exuded a coercion comparable to that in the later stages of Foundation Establishment, but it had no effect on Meng Hao. He took a deep breath, swayed, and carried
The mastiff turned into two rainbows and headed straight for the fourth formation.
The figure instantly disappeared into it.
A vast desert, boundless, with no end in sight, the sky is dark, and although there is no scorching sun, bursts of sultry heat permeate the entire world, as if the world has turned into a steamer, trying to bake everything in it
Chengqian.
Meng Hao looked around, feeling secretly vigilant in his heart. After passing the second and third formations, Meng Hao understood a little bit about the formations here, but the desert was completely silent. He didn't see a single figure, nor did he hear anything.
An old voice.
Meng Hao pondered for a while, then raised his feet and walked forward. The mastiff was behind him, following quickly, one man and one dog, walking in this desolate desert. But before Meng Hao could take a few steps, he suddenly paused and looked back.
Walking along the road behind him, his footprints left there are now black.
And bursts of black air rose up from those footprints, causing the surrounding sand to make a sizzling sound and spread visibly to the naked eye, as if they dared not come near.
Until the black air turned into the shape of a flower in mid-air, with three petals like a grimace, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate.
After seeing this scene, Meng Hao's eyes narrowed. At this moment, suddenly the mastiff suddenly roared. Meng Hao turned his head and saw in the distance, in the desert in the distance, the sand on the ground was crawling, and a group of brown scorpions were densely packed and seemed to be endless.
, is coming from a distance as fast as the sea.
The mastiff suddenly flew up and roared, and in the darkness at this moment, black clouds appeared in the sky. But if you look carefully, you can see what kind of black clouds there are. They are clearly a group of wings.
Scorpions roared in the sky and enveloped Meng Hao in the blink of an eye, like covering the sky and the moon.
"Poison..." Meng Hao was silent, and looked back at the footprints he had left. The sand there had now turned completely black. When he turned around, he flicked his sleeves, appeased the mastiff, and walked towards the scorpions.
The mastiff made a threatening sound, followed Meng Hao, and looked coldly at the scorpions.
But the moment Meng Hao approached the endless group of scorpions in front of him, all of a sudden, each of the group of scorpions let out a sharp scream, and actually all backed up, as if they did not dare to get close to Meng Hao at all.
Meng Hao didn't pause in his steps. Along the way, the scorpions backed away crazily. Some of the scorpions were obviously too slow to dodge. As soon as they approached Meng Hao, they were immediately absorbed by the wisp of red thread emanating from Meng Hao's spirit.
In an instant, his body turned into black blood and blended into the sand.
Not only the scorpions on the ground were like this, but even the poisonous scorpions in the sky all screamed and fled away, not daring to come any closer, allowing Meng Hao and his mastiff to pass by.
The ground he walked through was pitch black, as if the poisonous intention contained in this land could not resist the tyranny of the poison coming from Meng Hao's body and had to dissipate.
In Meng Hao's eyes, the grimace formed by the three-color flower petals that looked like a smile but not a smile flickered, and behind him, a... three-color Hibiscus flower gradually appeared!
The three colors of this flower, red, yellow and blue, intersect and sparkle, making the poison of the world impossible to exist in front of you.
Meng Hao walked with no expression on his face. A day later, a sea of snakes appeared in front of him. There were countless venomous snakes, forming a fishy wind. However, Meng Haoru didn't see it and kept walking. After he approached,
These venomous snakes suddenly twisted, neighing rapidly, and retreated desperately. Some even let Meng Hao step on them, trembling so hard that they did not dare to resist at all. It was not until Meng Hao walked by that they seemed to regain their vitality.
It was as if Meng Hao had the aura of a poisonous king in him. Under this aura, any poison or toxin must be bowed in front of him.
Compared to Meng Hao, Wang Lihai frowned as he walked in the desert, swallowing antidote pills from time to time. This poisonous desert had appeared twice in the seven openings in the past tens of thousands of years, and then
It is remembered by all the major families and sects. Although this formation is not always available, after all, the formations here are changeable, but this time, just in case, be fully prepared.
But even so, the poison-avoiding pill is not completely effective. There are still some poisons with little effect, such as the thick poisonous mist that appeared in front of Wang Lihai at this moment.
Looking at the mist, Wang Lihai's brows furrowed more and more, even from the moment he stepped out of Wang's house, until now. He has been wondering why the ancestor asked him to come this time, and when he saw his
The eyes seem to contain a lot of deep meaning.
"Could it be that Mr. Wang really wants to die here?" Wang Lihai's eyes showed a cold light.
Song Jia is also in this fourth formation. She has a very beautiful appearance, and she has an air of transcendence. She is frowning at this moment, and there is a soft light curtain outside her body to resist the toxins from the outside.
Several other people in the fourth formation did the same thing, but as time passed, they had to slow down. After all, even the sand under their feet contained highly toxic substances. If they were not careful, they would die here.
It can be said that this fourth formation, if there is no preparation in advance, will be a decisive formation. But even if there is preparation, the deeper the desert is, the less effective the poison repellent is. It requires one's own cultivation, and it also requires
Some luck involved.
Only Meng Hao... He walked into the poisonous mist with an expressionless face, not caring about the mist here. As soon as he took a breath, the poisonous mist dissipated immediately, and he was actually ten feet away from Meng Hao, not even close.
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The mastiff followed Meng Hao, very excited all the way. It seemed that it was too leisurely to go through this formation like this. Sometimes it would run a few steps quickly, slap the poisonous object with its palm, and keep fiddling with it.
From time to time, he would make threatening sounds, as if to scare him, and he would be quite cheerful. When he saw Meng Hao walking away, he would quickly chase after Meng Hao.
Seven days later, Meng Hao had distanced himself far away from the others and walked into the depths of the desert. Here, he stopped and stared blankly ahead. For the first time, his face looked like this.
In the fourth formation, a deep complexity appeared.
In front of Meng Hao, there was an open space in the desert. There was no sand here, only a flower.
One flower... four petals, four colors, its leaves are green, its flowers are like faces, it looks like crying but not crying, it seems like smiling but not laughing... That is a four-color flower from the other side.
It grows there, and this formation exists because of it.
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Chapter completed!