Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the cave, pointing his right hand to the ground, his eyes closed. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness merged with the demonic energy of this mountain, making the spiritual consciousness larger, and the vague feeling that it seemed to condense into an incarnation became stronger.

In front of Motu Daozi Luo Chong and the woman from the Western Desert, the world that Meng Hao saw was twisted, and the surrounding nothingness, the earth, and the nothingness were all vague, as if they were not in the same world.

Even Luo Chong and the four people behind him were distorted and blurred in this world, but at this moment, the only beautiful woman, as the butterfly on her forehead, instantly, her face became the only clearness here.

Meng Hao stared at the woman, and this woman also saw Meng Hao at this moment.

But in this woman's eyes, Meng Hao is not a human form, but a vague mountain!

Although this mountain is not high, it exudes a majestic meaning, and it has a thick feeling. It stands between the sky and the earth, and emits a wave of pressure that changes the woman's face.

"Demon..." The woman's eyes flashed and her pupils contracted.

"In Xia Duolan, from the Western Desert, he has no intention of offending the demon lord..." The woman spoke in suicide, as if she was very afraid.

Meng Hao didn't say anything, but just looked at the woman carefully, especially after looking at the totem between the other party's eyebrows, the shape of the mountain gradually disappeared until there was no trace.

As he left, Duolan's body shook, and her eyes instantly showed her splendor, and her breathing was rapid, causing her chest to undulate. When Luo Chong, who was surprised, also glanced at him.

"Fairy Duolan, what happened before?" Luo Chong saw that the other party was a little pale, and quickly spoke. In fact, it was him. Even the four people behind him did not notice it at all.

"Nothing." Duolan smiled slightly, her face returned to her face, but a trace of fear of this place appeared deep in her eyes.

At this moment, in the Aoshan Cave Palace, Meng Hao opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he slowly raised his right fingers.

"It's the first time in this situation that... the so-called power of totem is actually related to demons!" Meng Hao's eyes were pondering. He had studied some changes in totems before, but he couldn't figure it out. But just now, when the woman unfolded the power of totem and noticed her existence, Meng Hao also felt the demonic energy from the woman's totem.

"It's interesting." Meng Hao closed his eyes again.

It was not long, and outside the outside world's forces belonging to Meng Hao's place, Luo Chong and Duolan and the four Jindan monks were approaching.

As the group approached, the monks here all looked up. When they saw the golden mask on Luo Chong's face, the two blue-faced monks behind him and the other two Western Desert monks, their faces changed and showed awe.

In Motu, there are two major forces, which exist like emperors. One is Motu Palace, and the other is the Nine Alliances.

Compared with the Nine Alliances formed by the nine Motu City families, the Motu Palace is the most terrifying. All the monks in it wear masks, representing different identities and cultivation according to different colors.

The blue face represents the elixir, the silver face represents the Nascent Soul, and the golden face represents the Daozi.

This Motu Palace is extremely domineering in Motu and can be called the first force. It has been proven that behind it, there is strong support from the Western Demon. It is precisely because of this, even if it is Motu, even the Southern Region Sect is afraid of this Motu Palace.

At this moment, seeing the arrival of Daozi from Motu Palace, the identity of this Daozi was as pride of heaven as everyone looked at. They could determine their life and death with just one word. It was heaven, and they were ants.

The parrot raised his chin and looked at the group of people in the sky with contempt. He was cold on the side, with a serious face and murmured.

"These people are immoral, these people are too evil..."

In the air, Luo Chong's eyes swept across the earth and suddenly snorted coldly.

This cold snorted sound and fell into the ears of everyone, like the wrath of a king, causing everyone to be silent and bow down and bow down.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chong looked at the beautiful woman Duolan on the side.

"Fairy Duolan, what do you need to look for? It just so happens that there are these vulgar casual cultivators here. How about letting them help you find them?" Luo Chong immediately smiled and said, and in his words, he did not regard the people below as monks, as if they were really like ants.

Duolan frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. Considering the place she was looking for, she really needed people familiar with this place. Just as she was about to nod, her eyes suddenly shrank and she saw the low mountain in the center of the group of monks' residences below.

After seeing this mountain, she didn't feel surprising at first glance, but when she looked at it, she felt unfathomable. She suddenly thought of the demon she saw before...

It was also at this moment that Luo Chong also looked at Duolan's gaze, and ignored the low mountain with one glance, but fell into the Dantan. After seeing it, his eyes suddenly contracted, and the face under his face changed. His body shook, and everyone rushed through the earth and appeared directly next to the pool water.

I lowered my head and took out some with my right hand, and my eyes lit up after feeling it.

"It turned out to be a naturally occurring elixir pool, and the quality is so high that it is a good product!" Luo Chong laughed, regardless of the angry expressions of the monks around him, raised his right hand and waved it immediately a jade bottle appeared in his hand, about to absorb all the elixirs here.

"After taking the elixir stones from here, you can move the elixir pool away and put it in my palace!" Luo Chong became more and more proud when he thought of this. He felt that he was lucky. This time he had such gains when he came out with the beauty.

Seeing the elixir bottle floating in the air, the spring water gurgled up and headed towards the elixir bottle. More than 100 monks around were all getting angry one by one. I don’t know who was the first to stand up. Soon, more than 100 people here stood up, with a fierce look in their eyes. The Motu monks were cruel and did not accept discipline. Even if they were respectful of the Motu Palace, now facing this kind of robbery of the basis of cultivation, even if they were in awe of this kind of awe of the basis of cultivation, they would be crazy.

But just as these people stood up, a blue-faced monk in the middle stage of the Dan Killing Pill snorted coldly in the air. With just a cold snorted, it immediately turned into thunder rolling, sweeping across the earth in an instant, making all the more than a hundred monks pale, and many of them spewed out blood directly.

"What a courage, I have taken a fancy to this Dantan. It is its fortune and your fortune. If you were not required to help Fairy Duolan, you would all kill them based on your previous actions and according to my temper!" Luo Chong sneered and spoke proudly.

"Are you brave enough? But I think you are not as tough as you." Just as Luo Chong's voice came out, suddenly, a dull voice suddenly came out from the low mountain beside him.

The sudden appearance of this sound immediately made Luo Chong turn around suddenly at the moment when it was heard, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes. The two dark green cultivators in the air appeared on both sides of Luo Chong in an instant, and a splendor flashed in their eyes. Their spiritual consciousness had also checked the short mountain before, but they did not find any figure. Now the sudden sound even they were shocked.

As Meng Hao's voice came out, he raised his right hand in the cave and pointed to the ground. The earth immediately vibrated silently. Then, a large amount of demonic aura suddenly rose up. The demonic aura was rich, and a trace of it emerged from the ground and from the low mountains, and directly condensed on the top of the mountain.

This aura was not visible to outsiders, nor to Luo Chong and others, but they felt a vague sense of pressure and danger. Only the two monks from the Western Desert suddenly changed their expressions at this moment, and Duolan, who could see the clearest. In her eyes, she saw a vague figure on the short mountain as a large amount of breath condensed.

This figure was like wearing a black robe, and his face was invisible, but he stood on this short mountain, as if the mountain was him, and he was the mountain.

This feeling is exactly the same as what she felt the demon just now.

At this moment, Duolan looked around again and found that more than a hundred monks around them all showed respect. Although they did not kneel down to the Aoshan, this scene made Duolan think of tribes in the Western Desert.

The tribe members in those tribes worshipped the totems of the powerful men of their tribes day and night, thus gaining the power of the totem... And here, there was obviously a prototype.

At this moment, suddenly, the black figure formed on the short mountain shook suddenly, and with the demonic aura that emerged from all around, headed straight towards Luo Chong and the three of them. Although the three of them could not see the figure, they could feel the crisis and retreated suddenly.

But their retreat was obviously not as fast as the black figure, and they met each other in an instant. At this moment, Duolan's face changed. She could not let Daozi of Motu Palace die in front of her. This would have some impact on her prestige. She raised her right hand and pointed down. She immediately flew out from her eyebrows and rushed straight to Luo Chong and the other two.

At the same time, the two Western Desert cultivators also roared, one of which turned into a giant bear, and the other turned into a giant statue and rushed towards him.

In a blink of an eye, the phantom turned into by Meng Hao's seal of justice was equivalent to a blow with these six people at the same time.

The roar echoed, Meng Hao's demonic aura shook away, Luo Chong spurted out blood, and the two green-faced monks next to him were all pale in an instant, and they pulled Luo Chong back quickly. The two Western Desert monks were also shook a few steps away in their low roar. As for Duolan, their complexion was slightly rosy and they recovered quickly.

"Your Majesty Lord, let's wait today..." She took a deep breath, feeling a little relieved. Just as she was about to speak to smooth things over, suddenly, a cold snort came from the low mountain.

"This incarnation is indeed a bit weak." Meng Hao, who was in the cave, spoke softly, and the black air in his body spread in an instant, covering his body. After his body instantly turned into a ray of black smoke and rushed out of the cave.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Ximo monk who was the totem giant bear, raised his right hand with a cicada wing glove and punched him.

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