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Chapter 1470 Bronze Mirror Fragments!

On the second continent of the Underworld, Meng Hao was moving very fast. When others looked at him, they could only see him galloping alone in the sky, his figure turning into a rainbow and shaking the sky.

But in Meng Hao's eyes, there is a sea of ​​ghosts around him. The boundless ghosts surround him with persistence, enthusiasm, and reverence. He is like an emperor, leading thousands of troops.

Thousands of horses gallop across the world.

Moreover, around him, ghosts were roaring from all directions at all times to join the army. In the end, the sea of ​​ghosts was overwhelming and swept across all directions, forming an icy cold air that seemed to seal the sky and freeze the earth.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and it moved forward like a broken bamboo, passing through the center of the second continent, and galloping towards the edge area leading to the third continent.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the ice on the earth is following it like a shadow. Everything it passes by seems to be sinking into the middle of winter.

Behind Meng Hao, Fairy Baiwuchen was shocked. If possible, she would not want to provoke Meng Hao, who was at the height of his power, but it was obvious that Meng Hao's goal was almost the same as hers, so Fairy Baiwuchen had to go.

She had to take action to stop the pursuit. It was her hope of returning home, and she would not allow anyone to fight for it.

Her eyes were full of murderous intent, and her speed was faster. Behind her, the old man in charge, Sha Jiudong and the young man in golden robes were all equally fast. They looked at the white mist in front of them and Meng Hao in the distance.

There is a sense of meditation in all of them.

The sky and the earth roared, as if thunder were coming. Swept by the endless ghost sea, Meng Hao crossed the entire continent and appeared at the edge of the second continent. Without any pause, countless ghosts in the ghost sea let out sharp roars and rolled up.

Meng Hao rushed into the void and headed straight for the third continent.

Almost immediately after Meng Hao flew out with the sea of ​​ghosts, white mist and dust came instantly. She bit her silver teeth without pausing. In a flash, her body turned into mist, blurred for an instant, and she leaped forward.

Behind her, the three headmasters paused for a moment, then each activated their magical powers and galloped away. How could they not see at this moment that whether it was Meng Hao or Bai Wuchen, their target was the third level continent?

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What is the reason for these two people to be so persistent? This matter makes the three leaders puzzled. Bai Wuchen can talk about it, but Meng Hao is not the real Ninth Supreme after all, and he has only been here once. So

It seems that Meng Hao made additional discoveries when everyone came here for the first time.

Time passed, Meng Hao was at the front, and his speed was faster. Following the sea of ​​ghosts, he shuttled through the void and appeared directly on the third level continent. He knew that Bai Wuchen and others were chasing behind him, so he snorted coldly and did not go.

After paying attention, his body swayed, and he led the sea of ​​ghosts straight to the place he saw at first, and galloped away.

As Meng Hao stepped into the third continent, especially when he flew in a certain direction, the white mist and dust that followed, the woman's eyes suddenly shrank. She could completely determine the direction where Meng Hao was going at this moment.

The other party's picture is completely consistent with my own!

"Damn it!" Bai Wuchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and at the expense of his lifespan, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body turned into mist with a bang, and after merging with the blood, it became a piece of blood.

The speed of the fog suddenly increased sharply, creating endless evil aura.

In an instant, she closed the distance between her and Meng Hao. After a move, she actually appeared in front of Meng Hao. The blood mist shrank and turned into a figure. There was a red light in her eyes. She raised her right hand and pressed it towards Meng Hao.

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"Go back!" Bai Wuchen's voice was cold. When she spoke, all her cultivation exploded, shocking the world, and merged into this palm, causing a big hand made of mist to form in front of her. This big hand roared towards

Meng Hao came here with a bang.

Meng Hao's eyes were filled with ice. He had already seen clues at this moment. Bai Wuchen seemed to know his purpose through various behaviors.

"So it seems that this woman's goal of entering this palace of the underworld is the same as mine?" Meng Hao thought of this, and when he saw the big hand of mist approaching, he snorted coldly, did not dodge, and continued to move forward, while the ghosts around him

, then let out a shrill roar, and during the roar, countless ghosts rushed out and headed straight for the big hand of mist.

Looking at it from a distance, since these ghosts are invisible to outsiders, they can only see the big hand of mist. Before it could get close to Meng Hao, it immediately collapsed and exploded on its own, disintegrating directly. The expression on Fairy Bai Mist Chen's face suddenly changed.

Transformed, the body retreated, immediately turned into mist, and dissipated instantly, avoiding the crazy attack from the sea of ​​ghosts.

"If you stop me again, I will kill you even if you pay a certain price." Meng Hao turned his head and looked towards the void not far away. There was murderous intent in his voice. He turned around and roared away with the sea of ​​ghosts.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Bai Wuchen, but this woman's skills were weirder than those of the golden-robed boy Jin Yunshan, and Meng Hao felt a sense of crisis in this woman.

This makes them unwilling to push each other too far unless it is absolutely necessary.

After Meng Hao left, the emptiness he had seen before appeared and the mist condensed into the figure of a woman. She was none other than Bai Wuchen Fairy. Her face was pale and she had a look of reluctance, but there was nothing she could do about it.

She felt the near-invincible strength of Meng Hao here. The ghosts around him could kill her without even needing a move from him.

"I have prepared for so many years, waited for so long, and finally got this opportunity. That second lens must belong to me. Anyone who competes with me will have his body and spirit destroyed!" Bai Wuchen said in Bai Wuchen's eyes.

Showing her madness, she breathed rapidly. When she suddenly turned her head, she saw the three head teachers approaching.

Looking at the three people, Bai Wuchen's eyes suddenly flashed, his lips moved slightly, and at the same time, he said three different words to the three people.

“This is so true!!”

"What did you say?!"

"You really have something like that!!" Baiwuchenxian was answered by three different words from the three masters. The first sentence came from the master. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and a strong light showed in his eyes. He was dead.

Staring at Bai Wuchen Fairy.

The second sentence was spoken by Sha Jiudong. His body trembled at this moment, and his whole person seemed to become a little stranger. He looked at Baiwuchenxian, although he was hiding his emotions, but the bloodshot eyes clearly showed him

The shock in my heart was revealed.

As for the third sentence, it was naturally the young man in gold robe. He was breathing rapidly and his expression was in disbelief at this moment.

"Whether what Bai said is true or not, you will know immediately." Fairy Bai Wuchen raised her right hand, and three jade slips flew out instantly, recording three different messages, and flew towards the three masters.

The old man who taught the teaching caught the jade slip. After looking at it carefully, his expression was gloomy. He took a breath for a long time, and there was some struggle in his eyes. But when he saw the jade slip in his hand, the struggle slowly dissipated and was replaced by

It is gloomy.

As for Sha Jiudong, he also finished reading the jade slip in his hand and remained silent at this moment, but the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were more bloodshot, with a faint hint of ecstasy, and his breathing became faster and faster.

There was also the young man in gold robe. He squeezed the jade slip in his hand tightly, with veins bulging on his forehead.

"Three fellow Taoists, please give me a helping hand. As for the endless ghosts he summoned, Bai has a way to make those ghosts dissipate for an hour." Bai Wuchen looked at the three of them. She didn't believe that these three were not evil.

To be tempted, she spent too much time preparing for that lens, often even at any cost. For the three people in front of her, she came up with conditions that were enough to make them tempted to the extreme. She originally wanted to compete with her for these three people.

Lens when she wants to throw out the conditions.

But now, Meng Hao's appearance forced her to give up these conditions in advance.

After saying that, Bai Wuchen bowed again, turned around and did not wait for the answers of the three people. She was confident and sure that these three people would definitely agree. At this moment, in a flash, she was chasing Meng Hao again.

Shortly after she left, Sha Jiudong was the first person to fly out. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and murderous intent pervaded him, growing stronger and stronger.

The second one was the young man in golden robe, his veins were always bulging, his face was expressionless, and he chased after him in an instant.

The last one was the old man in charge. He took a deep breath, the light in his eyes dimmed, but his expression was cold and cold, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, I'm sorry..." As soon as he spoke, his body roared, and he galloped away with overwhelming momentum.

Just as these three people flew out, following the white fog and dust chasing Meng Hao, Meng Hao was already on the third level of the continent. He saw the area he saw in the distance when he left.

This place was a desert, with wind blowing and yellow sand filling the sky. After approaching this place, Meng Hao took a deep breath, raised his hands and waved outward, sending out his spiritual thoughts.

Immediately, the endless ghosts around him stopped and spread in all directions. After completely sealing off the surrounding area, Meng Hao's expression showed excitement and strong anticipation.

He raised his right hand and pressed it toward the desert below. The earth roared. In the continuous shaking, all the sand and soil squirmed rapidly in all directions, and gradually gathered together, forming a mountain of sand and soil.

With the formation of the sandy soil mountain, the desert shrank visibly to the naked eye. The sandy soil mountain became higher and higher. When it soared into the sky, the desert disappeared.

What appeared in front of Meng Hao was a ruins buried under the desert, and in the center of the ruins, there seemed to be a lake!

At first glance, it looks like a lake, but if you take a closer look, you will see that it is not a lake, but an... irregular lens. Because it is too big and reflects light, it looks like a lake.

The moment he saw the mirror, Meng Hao's heart beat faster and faster. He thought of parrots, bronze mirrors, and many past events. At this moment, he took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and grasped the mirror from afar -

Brothers and sisters, let’s meet tonight...at 12 o’clock!
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