The moment Meng Hao saw this mountain, his eyes lit up suddenly. He saw the extraordinaryness of this mountain and thought that there were very likely monsters here. Without time to think about it, his body shook straight to the forest under the mountain.

Shangguan Xiu, who was behind him, changed his expression when he saw this mountain. His cultivation level was higher than Meng Hao. He had been in the cultivation world for many years and had seen a lot of experience. He could tell at a glance that something was wrong with this mountain. But when Meng Hao rushed over, if he was unwilling to give up, he would grit his teeth and chase him suddenly.

At this moment, on the platform not far away on the top of the mountain, the old man in white robe and the old monster Song seemed to be playing chess, but in fact, most of his eyes were on the battle below.

It can be clearly seen from this location that the group of disciples of Ziyun Sect are now all in the mountains and forests. They cannot get close to the foot of the mountain for a night, and are forced to avoid them by the monsters in the mountains and forests.

"The disciples of Ziyun Sect are indeed very good. They can actually hold on for a night in my spiritual beast forest. Not bad, Wu Dingqiu, you can be content." Old Monster Song laughed loudly, with a very proud look on his face. He had seen Wu Dingqiu's face gloomy all night, and he was also happy all night.

Wu Dingqiu looked dark and ugly. He looked at the embarrassed look of the disciples in the jungle at the foot of the mountain and snorted coldly.

"Wu Dingqiu, you are really content. Last time Jin Han Sect found me and wanted to come here for trial, but they were all defeated in my spiritual beast forest. No one could go up the mountain, and there was no chance to take a look at the stronger spiritual beasts in my Baoshan. It made me feel very sorry. I hope your disciples of Ziyun Sect can make a sigh.

Speaking of my spiritual beast forest, the spiritual beasts here are carefully selected, so let’s talk about this one.” Old Monster Song raised his right hand proudly and pointed it along his finger. He could see that it was a white ape.

The ape was all white, even his eyes were white, and he was extremely cruel. With a sweep of his claws, he tore the bloodstains of a Ziyun Sect cultivator. It was extremely fast, often like a gust of white wind, and there were already as many as seven or eight disciples of Ziyun Sect in its hands.

"This is a different species of Xuefeng, which is rare in the world. I got it by chance ten years ago. It is extremely rare. Look at its hair, it is snow-white and smooth to the touch, and it will definitely be sold for a good price in the future." Old Monster Song's laughter became more and more proud, which made the old man with white robe look more and more gloomy. He didn't expect that after these years, there were so many powerful monsters in the treasure mountain of Old Monster Song.

As the old monster Song was talking, he glanced at the edge of the forest not far from the White Ape, and saw Meng Hao and Shangguan Xiu stepping in, and immediately laughed.

"There are really outsiders who have entered. Wu Dingqiu, look at me, keep my word. The restrictions here will never stop any Qi Condensation Cultivator. Anyone can come. Since these two people are seeking death, I will never stop them."

Wu Dingqiu snorted coldly, not caring about Meng Hao and Shangguan Xiu, but staring at the white ape. He immediately saw that the ape met a disciple of the Ziyun Sect. The disciple looked seventeen or eighteen years old. While he was pinching his skills, there was an ancient scroll shadow behind him, and the aura filled his breath. The suppression of the white ape screamed.

"What a strange white ape, Old Monster Song, look again. No matter how powerful your white ape is, it will become the pet beast of my disciple of Ziyun Sect! This disciple is named Shi Yan. He entered my sect and obtained the Haoran Ancient Scroll. His cultivation reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and he specialized in suppressing monsters." Wu Dingqiu felt refreshed, but his expression was indifferent, and his expression showed pride. With his identity and cultivation, he would not have such an obvious expression, but between him and Old Monster Song, he could not help but suppress the other party, especially his aggrievance all night.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a scream immediately came from below. The monk named Shi Yan's chest was covered in blood and flesh. The shadow of the ancient scroll collapsed. His body instantly retreated, and his eyes showed horror. The white ape's body was now expanding, more than two feet high, and he kept slapping his chest, looking extremely majestic.

Old Monster Song laughed loudly, Wu Dingqiu stared at the white ape, and had the urge to attack him to death, and his expression was extremely difficult to see.

At this moment, Meng Hao's figure rushed out quickly from the jungle in front of the white ape. He saw the roaring white ape at a glance, and his eyes suddenly showed a bright look. He also saw the panicked boy not far away, but he had no time to pay attention.

But someone was present, Meng Hao's bronze mirror was inconvenient to reveal it, and his eyes flashed. When the white ape saw Meng Hao, he was roaring and rushing towards him with a cruel intention. Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand, and immediately the iron spear among the three spears made by the fat father for Meng Hao appeared directly in Meng Hao's hands, revealing it to the young man named Shi Yan next to him.

The spear was outside, but in fact, there was a bronze mirror hidden in Meng Hao's sleeve, but the robe was wide and outsiders could not see it, and their eyes were attracted by the spear.

Although this gun is iron, there are complex patterns on it. It was carved according to Meng Hao's request. It looks extraordinary at first glance. Now it is held in Meng Hao's hand and takes a sudden step forward. The moment the white ape pounces on it, he shoots the ape with a shot from the air.

The white ape's mouth suddenly exploded, and the blood and flesh flew across the sky with a shrill sound of howling came out of the white ape's broken mouth. The sound was extremely miserable. Its whole body was still in mid-air and suddenly fell down. When he looked at Meng Hao, he showed horror.

"Could this mirror shine on the wild beast with strong hair, causing some breath to be disordered and expanding, so the scenes I saw back then appeared. The monsters are strong and have strong bodies, so they are not just venting from their buttocks, but any more fragile parts of the body may cause such self-destructive damage!" Meng Hao glanced at the white ape, as if he understood something. Although it was speculation, the bronze mirror had been by his side for three years, and he felt that what he thought was almost the same.

It was not the moment when I was thinking too much. Meng Hao didn't even look at the miserable white ape. He didn't pause at all. He took the spear and headed straight to the distance. He disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Shangguan Xiu chased after him, but when he saw the white ape, he was shocked.

The white ape was also shocked, but when he saw that Shangguan Xiu did not have a spear in his hand, he immediately burst out his previous anger and rushed straight to Shangguan Xiu.

At the same time, on the Pingding Mountain, the laughter of the old monster Song stopped abruptly. Wu Dingqiu next to him was also stunned for a moment, and looked carefully at Meng Hao in the demon forest in the distance, and his eyes swept over the iron spear, revealing a look of surprise.

Meng Hao was in this monster forest at a very fast speed. He heard the roar of the white ape behind him and the roar of Shangguan Xiu. His eyes flashed and his cold snorted faster. Soon, he immediately heard the chaos ahead. He saw four or five monks in white clothes fighting with three monsters two feet in size.

One of these three monsters was a big black tiger, the other was a peacock with purple light shining all over the body, and the last one was a giant rat that was countless times larger. Its eyes were fierce and his expression was ferocious, as if he was dying.

Perhaps Meng Hao's intrusion disrupted the battle here, the peacock among the three monsters flashed sharply in his eyes, and he headed straight for Meng Hao into a gust of wind.

Meng Hao looked as usual, his steps did not stop at all. With a point of an iron spear in his hand, the huge peacock suddenly trembled, and his head exploded. Before the scream could be heard, he immediately shattered death. His body hit the ground with a thump, causing blood to spread on the ground, and immediately shocked the black tiger and the giant rat. When he looked, Meng Hao's figure had turned into a rainbow and headed straight to the distance.

The disciples of Ziyun Sect were stunned, watching Meng Hao's figure go away, their expressions changed, and were directly shocked by the iron spear in Meng Hao's hand.

Meng Hao did not stop at all. After all, Shangguan Xiu was chasing him later, and just before Meng Hao left for a while, Shangguan Xiu was already chasing him with anger.

Meng Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the speed was faster. As he ran, he would point a spear in his hand whenever he encountered a monster. No monster could stop him at all. Everyone was screaming and avoiding him in horror. On the contrary, Shangguan Xiu was blocked repeatedly, and the roaring sound echoed, but the distance between him and Meng Hao was pulled further and further.

On this way, Meng Hao met many monks in white clothes, all of whom were fighting with monsters. When Meng Hao walked by, when the monsters that seemed extremely ferocious to them screamed and retreated with a sharp spear in Meng Hao's hand, their eyes were already shocked when they looked at Meng Hao.

"Who is this person?"

"What kind of magic weapon is the spear in his hand? It is so powerful!"

"This is too cruel. Damn it. If I could have this gun, the monsters here would definitely be rampant."

As the monks of Ziyun Sect buzzed one by one, and were shocked by Meng Hao's figure walking past, Wu Dingqiu had already reacted on Pingding Mountain in the distance, his eyes lit up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the laughter echoed. The laughter was filled with pleasure, surprise, and even more with some comfort as if he was breathing his anger.

"This is the alien species in the world. It's not bad. They are all good beasts. When I saw that some of them had lost their eyes, some had their heads broken, and some had their butts bleed. Old Monster Song, this is a forest of monsters paved with the mud of the East China Sea. Each of your alien species is very good, but I guess I will suffer today."

The old monster Song looked a little ugly. He glanced at Meng Hao in the monster forest. As he walked along the way, his precious monsters screamed and retreated, with blood everywhere. Especially the death of the peacock, his heart was like a knife. The peacock was called Xuefeng, which was rare in the world. He used a huge price to exchange it. He regarded it as a treasure until today, but his head was broken by the iron spear. Although he died at this moment, his powerful vitality made the peacock corpse twitch. Seeing it made Old Monster Song feel more and more regretful, but his expression still showed an understatement and indifferent look.

"What's that? I have many spiritual beasts in the forest, it's okay. Besides, this son is not a disciple of your Ziyun Sect. What's so proud of you?" Old Monster Song looked calm and calm, but his heart was already twitching. ----There was not updated last night, because this month's update has exceeded the number. Please understand, please recommend votes here... Please recommend votes, fellow Taoists, I urgently need recommendation votes!!!
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