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Chapter 961 The Underworld

On the Ninth Sea, the immortal gate opened wide, and endless immortal light radiated, covering Fan Dong'er. At the same time, a large amount of fairy aura burst out and all penetrated into Fan Dong'er's body.

The immortal gate opens and the immortal vein is opened. At this moment, no matter how great a person has and how much accumulation he has, he will burst out completely at this moment.

The number of immortal veins produced varies from person to person and varies from person to person to person.

Ru Dan Ghost, although he had no progress in the opening of the immortal vein when he became a true immortal, he was different. He was the first true immortal in the coming of this era. If he was recognized by the nine mountains and seas, his name was recorded on the immortal platform.

Although it is recognized by the Tongxian Vine to achieve true immortals, it can also be recorded on the immortal platform by the nine mountains and seas, but it has less luck in the world than the Dangui.

But practicing is a matter of defiance of heaven. Fighting for luck and going against heaven. This is the path of immortality!

As for Meng Hao, if he becomes a true immortal, he does not use the Tongxian Vine and is not a true immortal recognized by heaven and earth under the fate of the true immortal. Therefore, if he becomes a true immortal, he will be a domineering immortal!

That is... you must recognize anything, and you must recognize the domineering true immortal!

On the Ninth Sea, the fairy spirit was overwhelming. Under the attention of everyone, Fan Dong'er emitted a brilliant light. Her aura continued to rise and exploded in this moment.

Ten meridians, twenty meridians, and thirty meridians... The light on her body became more and more dazzling, and there were shadows of dragons and phoenixes around her shockingly!

Forty meridians, sixty meridians, eighty meridians... roared all the way, shaking all the people who were concerned, until they reached the ninety meridians, they attracted worldwide attention and flew again.

Ninety-one meridians, ninety-three meridians. Finally... she opened ninety-six meridians!

Shocked the Ninth Mountains and Seas!

As the Immortal Sect dissipated and as Fan Dong'er stood in the starry sky, she felt the immortal power burst out from the ninety-six immortal veins in her body at the same time. She could feel that at this moment, she was completely reborn and much stronger than before.

She looked at the starry sky from afar and looked at Dongsheng.

"Meng Hao... I am a true immortal. After using the Nine Sea Immortal Art, you can double your strength. You and me will fight again. I hope you can follow the footsteps of the times."

Almost as Fan Dong'er opened the ninety-six meridians, Dongshengxing, Fang's ancestral land, and in the mist sky, Meng Hao put away the bronze lamp and stepped into the gate of the main hall of the Ming Palace that opened to him.

After entering this ancient ancestor, no one has ever arrived in the Ming Palace for many years since his generation of ancestors took over the place of transformation!

The moment I stepped in, Meng Hao saw a starry sky, with stars dotted, there was a mountain in the starry sky, surrounded by four stars, and behind the mountain there was a sea of ​​starry sky.

That is the Ninth Mountain, the Ninth Sea, and the Four Stars.

This is the roof of the hall. Flashes of starlight shone on a cushion below. There was a middle-aged man sitting there. His face was as normal as he did, without any trace of death, but there was decay on him.

It was like a statue sitting there for many years. It was motionless.

Wearing a simple long gown, wearing a scholar's hat, sitting cross-legged with a smile on his lips, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, there was a ball of starlight in front of him, floating and rotating slowly outside his body.

In addition, there is also a elixir furnace in this hall. This furnace has no cover. You can see a colorful mist filling the furnace, and you can't see the specificity clearly. Above the elixir furnace, the one that is extremely conspicuous in this hall is a dragon.

A...a bronze-cast dragon, the dragon's body is very long, surrounding the pillars of the hall. The walls where the dragon claws are grasped are broken. The dragon's tail is hidden in the darkness, and the dragon's head is hanging from above the elixir furnace in the center. He is looking at the elixir furnace, with a greedy expression in his expression, as if he opens his mouth to swallow it.

It appears vividly, and even the dragon scales are extremely real, making the bronze dragon come to life. Meng Hao even saw that there are many places in the dragon's body, with broken scales, which seem to have experienced many battles and are injured.

This scene made Meng Hao breathe rapidly, and he was a little afraid to believe that this was really a bronze dragon. Even in his feeling, it seemed like a flesh-and-blood real dragon.

The reason why Meng Hao felt this way was because the moment he saw this bronze dragon, the immortal vein in his body was violently shaking, revealing endless desire, as if he was going to absorb the bronze dragon!

Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, did not act rashly, swept across the hall, first bypassing the alchemy furnace, and came to the middle-aged man on the cushion, looking at the figure sitting above, the person was exactly the same as the statue outside.

"One generation of ancestor..." Meng Hao murmured, looking at the person in front of him, a wave of blood in his blood seemed to resonate with the middle-aged man.

After a long time, Meng Hao knelt down and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"My younger generation Fang Hao, pay homage to the ancestor." Meng Hao's voice was sincere. Although he had resentment from the Fang family, he had only respect for the ancestor who created the entire family.

After bowing, Meng Hao stood up and his eyes immediately fell on the starlight surrounding a generation of ancestors. It seemed that there was a meteorite the size of a fingernail in the starlight.

The moment he saw the starlight, Meng Hao's breathing was slightly rapid. He vaguely judged that this thing... might be a thought of the change of stars.

Meng Hao tried to capture this starlight from a distance, but no matter how he grabbed it, the light ignored him and still surrounded the ancestors.

Meng Hao pondered for a moment and did not force him to capture him. After all, this group of starry light surrounds a generation of ancestors. If Meng Hao goes to capture him directly, he will inevitably encounter the body of an ancestor. He will not do such a disrespectful thing.

After taking a few steps back, Meng Hao observed around him, and after a moment his body flew up, he focused on the place where the bronze dragon's claws were grasping. Gradually, his breathing was rapid and his expression showed unbelievable.

After a while, his body fell down, and he looked around with vigilance, and a huge wave arose in his heart.

He saw that the place where the dragon claws were grasped was really broken, not carved, and it was broken naturally, as if... One day, there was really a dragon with its claws on the wall.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the bronze dragon. A picture slowly appeared in his mind. In the picture, a dragon broke in the quiet hall, and his body spread out in the hall, wrapped around pillars. Its claws pierced into the wall, the dragon head drooped, and with greed, the moment when he wanted to swallow the alchemy furnace, it was affected by a force, and instantly died and became a bronze statue.

This discovery shocked Meng Hao.

"This is strange in the Nether Palace..." Meng Hao blinked and looked at the ancestor on the cushion. He moved his heart. After walking over, he sat down with his back to the ancestor, which was equivalent to sitting opposite the ancestor and looking at the hall.

After seeing this, Meng Hao's scalp was numb. He found that when he looked at the bronze dragon at this position, he saw the dragon's chin and half of his body, as if... if he had the ability, he could raise his hand and make the bronze dragon die suddenly.

Meng Hao raised his right hand, pointed it, stood up and shook it, followed the position he pointed at before his fingers, and came to the bronze dragon's chin. After carefully observing there, Meng Hao's head buzzed.

He was almost scattered because he saw that there was a trace of magic fluctuation remaining on the chin of the bronze dragon. This was the only place where magic still existed.

And the reason for this is obviously... this dragon was turned into bronze by casting spells!

Meng Hao turned around slowly, looked at the figure of a generation of ancestors, his mouth was dry and his smile squeezed out on his face, and he quickly bowed again.

"Old ancestor, I am a member of the Fang family. I am the only one of the direct descendants. You know, that is, if I die prematurely, the direct descendants will be gone!!

"You are a lot of adults, that... I'm here not to disturb you, but to come here to gain inheritance and make contributions to the family in the future." Meng Hao spoke carefully.

The surroundings were very quiet. After a moment, Meng Hao quickly stepped back and thought about it. His eyes fell on the alchemy furnace and hesitated.

"It is necessary for this dragon that can make it look hot and swallow something that must be a treasure... No matter what, the dragon can break into this, which means it is still not weak. Even if it does not enter in the fog sky, but when a generation of ancestors has not yet fallen, but when a generation of ancestors can keep this dragon in their own palace, it also means that it is very powerful."

"It all desires..." Meng Hao was moved, entangled, struggled for a moment, and raised his head and bowed to the ancestor.

"Old ancestor, my bloodline is so bright that I deserve to be the number one person in the Fang family now. This means... we are close relatives." Meng Hao blinked and his words came out.

"Based on our relationship, if you are alive, you will definitely like me very much when you see me. Whether it is a person with a good personality, a temper, a very well-behaved, and obedient person, everyone likes me very much." Meng Hao patted his chest and said loudly.

"Ancestor, as an elder, you have seen your junior for the first time in so many years, especially such an excellent junior. You must be very happy and will definitely give your junior some rewards, right?"

"I don't want anything else. Give me the things in this alchemy furnace. I'll carry forward the star changes. As for this dragon, I'll help you clean it up!" Meng Hao said, while raising his courage, he gritted his teeth hard and walked to the front of the alchemy furnace. Looking at the colorful fog, he blew it gently.

As soon as the blew, the fog dissipated. Meng Hao saw at a glance that there was a jade plate in the alchemy furnace, and there was a drop of colorful liquid in the plate.

The moment he saw this colorful liquid, Meng Hao suddenly felt creepy. As a master of alchemy, although he had never seen this colorful liquid before, at this moment, his intuition told himself that this colorful liquid was not something that monks could swallow.

There is an amazing yin and death aura here, and it is even more violent. Once swallowed, you will definitely die!

But at this moment, a roar immediately came from his storage bag, like a jade box shattered. The two Nirvana fruits that the Great Elder gave him, belonged to the first generation of ancestors, flew out of the storage bag, rushing to the colorful liquid in the alchemy furnace.

It seems that the first Nirvana fruit that encounters this liquid will revive! (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations. Monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Please search Piaotianwen. The novel is better, updated and faster!

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