Volume Four Chapter 406 The third wooden sword!
The moment he stood up, it was as if the world was suddenly small, and the whole world was replaced by Meng Hao's figure. His standing up set off a storm, and his standing up set off a thunderous thunder.
Meng Hao's mind was buzzing, and the vibrations from his mind caused the aura on his body to spread out for a moment, covering the entire courtyard in an instant, causing the demons here to tremble all over at this moment, and looked at Meng Hao's
There was unprecedented fear in their eyes, and they all lay down in whimpering, daring not to move.
Even Da Mao trembled and lowered his head towards Meng Hao. The black bat was trembling in the air. Although it was extraordinary, in Meng Hao's case, he had the perfect golden elixir in the late stage and his identity as a demon-sealing master.
Under the double pressure, it had a strong consciousness. It seemed that as long as the monk in front of him had a thought, he could be instantly annihilated.
This is completely different from its previous owner, Mo Fang.
In the midair of the courtyard, there was thunder reverberating, and lightning flashed suddenly. All the auras in the courtyard went crazy in all directions at this moment, seeming to separate this area from the heaven and earth, forming a world belonging to Meng Hao.
world.
There was even more golden light spreading around Meng Hao. At this moment, there was no trace of the weak scholar's temperament in him anymore, but was suddenly replaced by a strong aura that seemed to be able to hold up the world. At this moment,
He is no longer a scholar, but has become a late-stage Jindan, a powerful person who can shake the Nascent Soul!
But all of this... if viewed from the outside, everything would appear calm and calm. Only in the courtyard can one feel the strong will emanating from Meng Hao at this moment.
Meng Hao took a deep look at the trembling black bat, closed his eyes, and opened them again just for a moment. The thunder disappeared, the lightning disappeared, and the violent rage in the yard was lost in an instant. Meng Hao's body returned to normal, and he was no longer the stalwart strong man.
, but turned into an ordinary weak scholar.
"This wooden sword..." Meng Hao murmured softly. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Immediately, the black bat was trembling and unable to struggle at all. It came straight towards Meng Hao and was grabbed by Meng Hao's body.
Strong fear emerged in the heart of the black bat, and Meng Hao's terror was revealed in his eyes. To it, it was like the power of God, and the faint demonic aura on Meng Hao's body formed an almost...
At the same level of suppression.
Meng Hao grabbed the black bat, his eyes looking deep in thought. After a moment, he suddenly raised his left hand and stabbed it into the body of the black bat. The pain of tearing made the black bat tremble more and more. Its life was passing quickly, but with
At the same time, the demonic energy emanating from Meng Hao's left hand continued to pour into its body, making up for its lost life.
Meng Hao's left hand gradually penetrated deep into the black bat's body, until within a piece of flesh and blood, Meng Hao grasped a wooden sword hilt. The moment he grasped the hilt, he suddenly pulled it out.
Blood sprayed out, and the black bat let out a shrill scream, retreated, and struggled to fly up. But it fell to the ground with a thud, as if it was dying, but its eyes showed excitement and gratitude. Although its body was shaking, it could
The majestic vitality continues to rise.
That sword blocked its vitality and prevented its cultivation. At this moment, when Meng Hao took it out, its cultivation level immediately recovered, and its vitality also exploded, especially when Meng Hao's previous left hand was fused with the demonic energy.
.It makes this bat seem to have a new life and become more powerful.
It seems weak, but the wounds on its body are recovering visibly, and the stronger and stronger aura is constantly superimposing on it and rising to the sky.
Its eyes gradually stopped being grateful and turned cold, staring at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao looked indifferent and did not look at the bat. It seemed that no matter how powerful the bat was, it would not attract his attention at all.
At this moment, Meng Hao stared at the wooden sword he took out from the bat's body. With a flick, the blood on it disappeared, and the wooden sword returned to its original color. It was very ordinary and nothing surprising, but the aura around it was...
At this moment, it seemed to be condensed, as if the wooden sword became a whirlpool absorbing spiritual energy, swallowing all the spiritual energy.
Looking at the wooden sword, Meng Hao had a strange look on his face. He patted the storage bag with his left hand, and immediately two black lights flew out from his storage bag, transforming into two identical wooden swords.
Three wooden swords floated in front of Meng Hao, and Meng Hao's eyes revealed a strange light.
"Back then, this wooden sword was found in Yinglong's body. Now, another one is found in this black bat's body! What is the origin of this wooden sword..." Meng Hao glanced at the three wooden swords.
Knowing which one was copied, it would be impossible for an outsider to tell the difference.
"It's a pity that copying wooden swords requires too many spiritual stones. Otherwise, if there are three more, we can form the first lotus sword array!"
"I don't know how powerful it would be if a sword formation were formed... It shouldn't be weaker than the Time Sword Formation. After all, judging from the spirit stones required to replicate the Soul-Absorbing Wood Sword, this sword... is terrifying!" Meng
Hao's eyes flashed, he waved his right hand, put the three wooden swords into the storage bag, and then looked at the black bat.
At this moment, the black bat has recovered a lot from its injuries, and its aura is much stronger than before. What is revealed at this moment is no longer the late stage of foundation building, but the early stage of core formation, and it is obvious that as time goes by, it continues to
After recovery, you will be stronger.
"How can the beast that can be killed by this wooden sword be an ordinary person, such as the ancient Yinglong... Then it can be judged that this bat... It has been tortured by this wooden sword for I don't know how many years, and then it fell
It has reached its current state and is recovering at the moment, so how strong will it be after it reaches its peak..." Meng Hao smiled slightly, he didn't care how strong this bat would be, as long as there is evil energy in it, it will be restrained by Meng Hao.
Especially... this demonic energy was deliberately released by Meng Hao just now and was absorbed by the weak it. This demonic aura was Meng Hao's sharpest means of controlling it.
When Meng Hao looked at the black bat, the bat's eyes flashed and it lowered its head, showing its intention of surrender. No matter how true or false this intention was, there was no doubt that at this moment, it chose to surrender.
A few days later, the Battle of Silong between Meng Hao and Mo Fang spread throughout the entire Wuda tribe. Meng Hao's name rose instantly, and he immediately gained a great reputation within the Wuda tribe.
At dusk that day, in Meng Hao's courtyard, the Earth Priest came in person and delivered a token, which represented Meng Hao becoming the true guest of the Wuda tribe.
In addition to the token, Meng Hao was also given a chance to understand the Holy Tree of Udabe. This holy tree is named Qingmu...
Meng Hao thought for a moment about how this close feeling could transform the life of the totem that protected the clan, and the huge tree man appeared in his mind. He needed a totem with the wood attribute. Although any wood attribute would do, but...
…There is no doubt that the stronger the five totems of the five elements are, the stronger they will be when Meng Hao refines the five-color Nascent Soul in the future!
The time to comprehend the Holy Green Wood Tree is set in seven days.
In the past seven days, the Uda tribe held a grand ceremony. This ceremony was not for Meng Hao to become a guest, but to worship his ancestors and activate the Aoki Brand. Only in this way could Meng Hao enter and gain enlightenment.
This kind of understanding is extremely important to any tribesman. It is a life sublimation that every adult tribesman needs to undergo. It is also a blessing for Ke Qing.
Seven days later, after a series of complicated ceremonies were held, thousands of Uda tribesmen sat cross-legged and meditated on the top of the Uda tribe, circling around in circles, chanting strange mantras. The sound spread throughout the world, making
In the clear sky, the clouds were rolling at this moment, as if time had passed by. Meng Hao, wearing a blue robe, walked up to the altar built on the steps on the top of the mountain.
On the altar, the earth priest stood there, and beside him was an old woman. This old woman was the sky priest of the Uda tribe. She was looking at Meng Hao with a smile.
"I, the Uda tribe, have been sincere to others. I will give everything before I get anything. Fellow Daoist Meng is not an ordinary person. You can feel the sincerity of my Uda tribe." The Earth Priest smiled slightly and spoke slowly.
"Thank you." Meng Hao clasped his fists.
"Please!" The one who spoke was the sky priest. The old woman waved her right hand, and immediately the altar roared, and a gap opened. The moment the gap appeared, a green light instantly shot up into the sky. In this blue light, more
There was a strong evil spirit that spread instantly.
This demonic aura made Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrink. In this green light, a huge tree man slowly rose up. It was green in color, dozens of feet tall, and had half-withered leaves on its body.
, the whole person exudes indescribable vicissitudes...
It seems that its existence has been too long, so long that its eyes seem to contain traces of time. When it floats out at this moment, its body reveals majestic vitality.
This vitality is so strong that it seems that all wood-attributed beings will worship it at this moment and call it their ancestor. However...this strong vitality, in Meng Hao's perception, seems to be decayed and old.
He is about to reach the end of his life.
There are even healed scars on its body, and a powerful aura spreads from its body, causing the color of the world to change, the wind and clouds to roll back, and the mountains and forests in all directions to roar.
Its eyes looked at Meng Hao with wisdom.
As soon as it appeared, the singing voices of thousands of tribesmen around it immediately became excited and they worshiped it one after another.
The Earth Sacrifice and the Sky Sacrifice bow to the tree man.
Meng Hao couldn't take his eyes off, looking at the huge tree man, and he was a little shocked. He was absolutely sure that this tree man was a great demon of heaven and earth, a real demon like Bei Hai!
"Foreigners... you have been recognized by the clan I protect, then I... will give you a fortune and let you experience the thousands of years in my memory..." The huge tree man hummed and spoke.
Looking at Meng Hao, he slowly raised his right hand and placed it in front of Meng Hao.
Just when the tree man put his hand in front of Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao to step on it, the ancient demon-sealing jade in Meng Hao's storage bag shook for the first time after Meng Hao walked into the Western Desert.
.
At the same time, the vicissitudes of the demon-sealing ancient jade echoed in Meng Hao's mind.
Chapter completed!