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Volume Four, Five Colors Supreme Chapter 347 The fog becomes the sea!

As soon as these words came out, they came like a thunderbolt from the sky.

When it fell into the ears of the people around him, not only the old Yuan Ying was stunned, but even the more than a thousand monks around him were also startled.

Da Tou, who was not far away, was originally gloating about the misfortune, but at this moment he couldn't help but take a breath. Meng Hao's words seemed too big to him.

Dong Luoling opened her eyes wide. She never thought that a person could be so arrogant. Dong Luohan was also stunned. All the Dongluo family members around them looked at Meng Hao in disbelief.

The Nascent Soul old man laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder, but his face became more and more gloomy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"What a young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Since you are looking for death, I will help you!" As the old man spoke, he raised his steps toward Meng Hao and took a sudden step!

At the same time, the members of the Dongluo family on the top of the surrounding basin also turned into rainbows and rushed straight here in an instant.

But the moment these people moved out, the parrot in mid-air suddenly let out a sharp roar.

"Set up a formation!"

The voice came out, extremely sharp. The moment it came out, among the more than a thousand people around, there were more than a hundred who were the first to follow Meng Haozhixiu. They ran almost instinctively. Their running immediately attracted other people around.

Duan Riparrot is here, training these monks almost day and night. If they start from scratch, there will be difficulties, but if some people are used to the formation and others cooperate, it will be much easier.

Just as these monks were running, the Nascent Soul old man was approaching Meng Hao. When he raised his right hand, it formed a palm. After a fierce grip, the void around Meng Hao suddenly collapsed. The rapid contraction seemed to make Meng Hao collapse.

Crush directly.

A sharp light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. Almost at the moment when the old man arrived, the Lotus Sword Formation suddenly appeared. With a sudden push forward, a roar suddenly rose. Within this roar, Meng Hao's right hand carried an astonishing force.

With such force, he struck out with a sudden blow.

"Destroyed." The old man frowned slightly. His steps did not stop at all, but his body disappeared in an instant. He directly avoided Meng Hao's sword formation and teleported to appear behind Meng Hao. With a hint of ridicule, his left hand slowly

Hold it slowly.

When the loud noise echoed again, the void around Meng Hao was completely shattered, and his body also collapsed at this moment.

"This is the difference between Jiedan and Nascent Soul. Even if your sword formation is extraordinary. Even if your right hand has strange power, but... um?" Just as the old man was speaking calmly, he was suddenly startled and his expression changed.

Because when he saw Meng Hao's body, what was shattered and dissipated was not flesh and blood, but a piece of breath.

"It's actually a clone! He is a pill-forming monk, how could he have a clone!" When the old man Yuanying's expression changed, he turned around violently, but the moment he turned around, what he saw was endless mist. In this mist

Inside, there are many figures. Each of these figures is more than ten feet tall. They are blurry and unreal, and they are running in the surrounding mist.

And the dozens of tribesmen he brought with him were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

"This is..." The old Yuanying man looked ugly. If he didn't know that he was in trouble at this moment, he wouldn't be worthy of becoming a Yuanying monk.

"It's just a formation that can't trap me." The old man Yuanying snorted coldly, swayed forward, teleported, and disappeared. But when he appeared here, his expression finally changed completely. He found that he

The surroundings were still filled with endless mist.

"Teleportation obviously has no effect..." The old man slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a piece of bamboo immediately appeared in his hand. Under the friction, the bamboo immediately burned, and a roar came from the burning smoke, turning into a stream of smoke.

A ferocious beast shadow suddenly roared away in all directions.

"Break it for me!"

The roar echoed, and now in the mist, Dong Luoling and others were scattered, looking around with horror, and screams were heard from time to time.

On the periphery, the expressions of those Dongluo family members who rushed down from the top of the mountain changed. Anyone who rushed into the mist instantly lost their way. As for the monks who did not rush in, they took a breath.

The basin in their eyes has completely disappeared and turned into a foggy lake!

A lake filled with mist!

The mist rolled like a lake, and it was so powerful that you could vaguely see tall figures running past in the mist. Especially the vague voices coming from these figures made the earth shake and tremble, making the sky lose its color and the wind and clouds roll back.

The surrounding Dongluo family who were not involved in the fog were about to retreat when they were shocked to find that behind them, fog also appeared at some point, like a siege or a decisive blow!

The only people who knew about Meng Hao's formation at the beginning were the few hundred people who were chasing him. However, almost all of these people died tragically. Those who did not die also became part of Meng Hao's power. Controlled by poisonous pills, these people simply could not

It was impossible to get the news out.

This makes Meng Hao's biggest trump card unknown to outsiders. At this moment, the power of the Thousand Man Formation explodes, and even Meng Hao is a little frightened.

At this moment, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged in a secret room underground. This was his true retreat. When he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the ground and see everything outside.

He saw the death of the Dongluo family, the misery of the monks, and the madness of the Yuanying old man trying to break the formation. However, this formation has only just been unfolded. Soon, it will be completely released. At that point

Even when the time comes, the Nascent Soul cannot be broken.

"Since the Dongluo family has evil thoughts, don't blame Meng for being ruthless." Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed at the ground. Immediately, the surrounding evil energy condensed. In an instant, an illusory body appeared, and in an instant it became the same as Meng Hao.

After Hao's identical body, it penetrated the earth and went straight upward.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, and with that demonic aura incarnate, he left the secret room and appeared in the mist. In a flash of stray light, the figure of a parrot appeared on Meng Hao's shoulder, with an arrogant look.

, looking around with pride and contempt.

"Meng Hao, robbed that city, robbed that bird family, robbed their formation, and Fifth Master's formation. I'll kill these little brats Fifth Master, and then I'll go fuck those little sparrows, haha,

The Fifth Master is still the most powerful, little sparrows, just wait for the Fifth Master! The Fifth Master has decided that from now on, the Dongluo City will be renamed Ganque City!"

Meng Hao ignored the parrot, swayed, and walked straight ahead. With the help of the parrot, in his eyes, the mist could not block his vision at all. Walking in the formation, it was like walking on flat ground.

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