"Old guy, you were the one who was chasing me first, but now you're talking like this." Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and while he was galloping forward, he turned his head and glanced at the red-haired old man roaring behind him.

"Robbing items from the auction house is a serious crime, and using despicable means to gain access to our finances is even more despicable. Rogue cultivators like you are a disgrace to Motu, and everyone must punish them!" The red-haired old man

He snorted coldly and moved faster. The pockmarked monk behind him also had a gloomy look. The group of monks behind them all looked at Meng Hao with murderous intent in their eyes.

"With your cultivation in the late stage of Dan Formation, you haven't caught up with me in the early stage of Dan Formation in three days, and you still have the nerve to scream." Meng Hao said calmly, and his speed was just as fast.

"You talkative guy, it won't take long for me to make your life worse than death!" As he spoke, the red-haired old man didn't know what method he used, and his face instantly turned purple and black. However, his speed indeed increased several times in an instant, and he rushed straight to Meng Hao in the blink of an eye.

It's coming so fast that it takes just a few breaths to get closer.

"Greedy by nature, with such cultivation, you are shameless!" Meng Hao remained calm, while the parrot next to him opened his mouth arrogantly and spat out. Immediately, a strong wind blew out, the void roared, and the impact was shocking.

Meng Hao's speed suddenly increased. The red-haired old man faced the wind and moved forward for several hundred feet. Seeing that he could not catch up with Meng Hao, he roared and had to slow down.

They don't have magic weapons with them at the moment. In the past few days, whether they used secret techniques to suddenly close the distance, or used elixir energy to approach Meng Hao at the speed, the parrot's breath would open the distance between them again.

Even though they were obviously faster, they couldn't catch up.

In three days, the overwhelming anger that was already there became even more intense several times.

At this moment, the distance was widened again. The murderous intention in the red-haired old man's heart had spread outside his body. The same was true for the pockmarked monk next to him, and the same was true for the hundreds of monks behind them.

Meng Hao galloped ahead. In three days, he had passed through many areas of the land at such a fast speed that he was not far from where his cave was. It was not far away now.

"To anger them so much, are you sure that the method you mentioned will work?" Meng Hao frowned, glanced at the parrot, and spoke quickly.

"Of course it will work. You are right to listen to the Fifth Master. With these people here, as long as we guide them to our hometown, you can go to practice in peace and leave everything to the Fifth Master!" Parrot said arrogantly.

"Don't worry, the more people there are, the more chaotic the breath will be, and the easier it will be for me to teach you the method of delaying the disaster." The parrot patted its chest and said proudly.

Meng Hao was still frowning. In the past three days, he had talked with parrots as he walked forward, asking about ways to delay the catastrophe. He knew that this method of delaying was mainly to hide from the sky and confuse the world with mixed auras, just like in the catastrophe.

There is a veil covering the front of Zhilei.

So the hundreds of people who were chasing after them had another use in the eyes of Meng Hao and Parrot. But whether this method could be successful, and whether Parrot could really hold these people back, was a matter of course.

Meng Hao was not sure.

In Meng Hao's silence, his eyes suddenly flashed and he looked forward fiercely. His pupils shrank slightly. He saw dozens of rainbows roaring in front of him, forming a blockade on his place.

There is a blockade in front, and there are pursuers behind. Obviously, as long as the people in front delay themselves for a while, the pursuers behind them will come immediately, forming a dragnet.

The red-haired old man and others behind him became energetic at this moment. It was obvious that these people were the help they invited with special means three days ago, in order to block Meng Hao's front and stop him.

Seeing that these people were approaching, the person at the head was a middle-aged man who was in the middle stage of pill formation. He had pill energy on his head, but the pill energy was mixed. At first glance, it seemed that he had just appeared, and the pill formation was of mixed colors.

His expression was cold, and when his eyes swept over Meng Hao's body, the elixir energy on his head immediately changed during the hand gesture, condensing into a ferocious beast that was about to rush out with a roar.

Meng Hao looked as usual, raised his left hand, and pointed at the ground.

"Seal it!" As a strange light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, overlapping shadows immediately appeared in his eyes. The same was true of the void in all directions around him. Waves of demonic aura appeared and turned into a line of outsiders.

An invisible aura came straight to Meng Hao's left hand and wrapped around his body. Meng Hao suddenly pointed his right hand at the group of monks.

With this finger, the aura around Meng Hao's body that outsiders could not see quickly condensed and turned into a shadow in front of Meng Hao. This shadow was blurry, but after it was formed, it directly

Meng Hao's aura appeared.

Following Meng Hao's finger, the phantom headed straight towards the group of monks.

"Broken!" Time was running out, and Meng Hao didn't want to be distracted by manipulation, so he simply let the figure choose to self-destruct after approaching the group of monks.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering in an instant. To outsiders, Meng Hao just pointed a finger. Immediately, the group of monks who came to intercept him spurted out blood, and the bodies of seven or eight people collapsed and exploded. The pill-forming monk

His expression changed drastically, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row, but he was still unable to resist. It was as if an invisible strong wind swept across him, directly blowing him and the people who were following him away.

The man in the middle stage of the pill formation had a horrified expression. At this moment, his body was involuntarily swept away by the strong wind, and he spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood. He originally thought that the other party was not bad, but there were dozens of people here, and he was just trying to block it, which was completely fine.

Do it.

But until this moment, he didn't know what spell the other party used. It was just one finger that created such amazing power, which made the monk's heart tremble. Seeing Meng Hao coming, he didn't dare to stop him anymore, but retreated with the trend.

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Meng Hao took a step forward, and in an instant he calmly walked away from the blockade of these scattered people.

This scene also made the hundreds of monks who were chasing all the way secretly frightened, and each of them hesitated a little. However, they were outnumbered, and thinking of the emptiness in the storage bag, they couldn't help but have murderous intentions again. Suddenly, they roared.

No one backed down, and hundreds of people stretched out a long line, like a sharp arrow, pursuing Meng Hao.

Not long after, after the parrot blew three or four more breaths, Meng Hao saw the short mountain where his cave was located in the distance, and even saw the more than a hundred monks here who were attached to him around the short mountain.

These people also noticed this scene in the sky. At this moment, they all looked wary and even a little uneasy.

"Young men, we are here, let's set up the formation for Fifth Master!" At the moment when more than a hundred monks were feeling uneasy, the parrot's sharp voice suddenly came out, and at the same time, Meng Hao's whole body turned into a rainbow, and in an instant,

It descended from the sky, speeding without stopping, heading straight for the crack in the low mountain.

At the same time that his figure disappeared into it, the parrot had loosened its claws holding on to Meng Hao's clothes. It flew in the air, and the bell turned into a jingling sound was shaken.

After hearing the parrot's words, these more than a hundred local monks immediately shook their bodies one by one, gritted their teeth, stood up suddenly, and started running in different orders, running around the entire short mountain.

Meng Hao, who had just stepped into the cave, saw this scene with his spiritual consciousness and looked strange. He remembered that the parrot had always trained these people to run in the name of the Immortal Formation. After hesitating for a moment, Meng Hao gritted his teeth and stepped directly into the cave.

After sitting down cross-legged, he took out the herbs cultivated by the Perfect Golden Pill and started copying.

He wants to refine the perfect golden elixir here. Once the golden elixir is successfully refined and swallowed, he will turn the purple elixir in his body into a golden elixir. He must work hard to break through from the early stage of elixir formation and step into the golden elixir.

The middle stage of perfect golden elixir!

"After the middle stage of the Perfect Golden Elixir, I will extend the catastrophe and cultivate the elixir energy. If everything goes well, then when I walk out of this cave..." Meng Hao's eyes showed a cold light.

"I will let you know what pursuit means!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, took out the bronze mirror, and began to copy the herbs that would refine the perfect golden elixir one by one.

If he had to be more cautious before, after all, there were not many spiritual stones, and it would be heartbreaking to use the best spiritual stones, but now that he has more than one million spiritual stones in his storage bag, he does not need to be stingy with himself when using them.

Moreover, today's Meng Hao is confident in his attainments in alchemy. He is much more confident than Chu Yuyan back then. He inherits the secret method from the Dandong lineage and uses alchemy fire to refine this perfect golden elixir. Meng Hao has the certainty.

As much as seventy percent.

Outside the cave, the red-haired old man with a murderous look on his face, the pockmarked monk and others were approaching quickly from mid-air. At this moment, they saw Meng Hao disappearing into the low mountain. They saw the parrot that they found extremely disgusting, flying in mid-air.

As he was shouting, he saw more than a hundred monks below, running in a circle quickly.

This scene made them stunned at first, and then they burst into laughter. As people continued to come behind them, these people all laughed extremely hard after seeing more than a hundred monks running.

"What are these people doing? Could it be that they are out of their minds and crazy!"

"Actually running?"

"What kind of monk is this? It really embarrasses my Mo Tu monk!"

Amid the ridicule and ridicule of those who were chasing them, the more than a hundred monks on the ground looked ugly, but they did not dare not to run. The only magical method that the parrot taught them in the first few days was this so-called people-oriented running.

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According to Parrot, this technique is so shocking that it makes ghosts and gods weep, and the formation is the only one in the world.

"Come on, come on, shout with me..." the parrot screamed passionately in mid-air.

The more than a hundred local monks hesitated for a moment, but based on instinct that lasted almost a year, as long as someone was the first to shout, the others would yell in unison.

"Believe in the Fifth Master and you will have eternal life. When the Fifth Master appears, who can compete with him?"

Humming and roaring, the voices of more than a hundred people condensed into sound waves, rising at this moment. At this moment, the wind was also blowing all around, but I don't know whether this wind was brought up by their running or stirred up by the sound.

In this wind, there was a blur within a hundred miles outside the cave. This blur was very faint, and it was so faint that those who were chasing after them in mid-air, even the red-haired old man and others in the late stage of pill formation.

, and didn’t even notice it at all.

"Kill these people, leaving not a blade of grass behind!" The pockmarked old man spoke calmly, his words were light and gentle, but his murderous intent was shocking in an instant. As the words came out, the disciples of the Han Shui Sect behind him and many monks who followed him,

Bai Changhong roared and headed straight for the earth. Each one of them looked ferocious, with strong murderous intent, and even more mocking, as if they wanted to vent their previous hatred towards Meng Hao on these monks here.

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