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Volume Four Chapter 580 The Road of Creation

At this moment, outside the Demonic Immortal Tower, millions of monks from the Demonic Immortal Sect were scattered, not between the mountain peaks, but outside the mountain. Only there could the appearance of the Demonic Immortal Tower be roughly seen.

Millions of disciples spread out in a ring, each one staring intently.

They all saw that on the first floor of the Demon Immortal Tower, there were nearly a hundred thousand light spots. These light spots were densely packed, and each one represented a Demon Immortal Sect disciple.

"I wonder what it's like inside." A core disciple of the First Peak murmured as he stared at the light spots.

Such questions are emerging in the minds of all the monks who are watching the Demon Immortal Tower at this moment.

But before anyone could think of anything else, suddenly, everyone saw that among the one hundred thousand light spots, a small half disappeared in an instant. As the light spots disappeared, immediately inside the first floor of the tower, suddenly there was

The figures of tens of thousands of people seemed to be ejected from the void, each one spurting out blood and immediately retreated.

Some even fell into coma directly.

This scene immediately made everyone around take a breath, but at this moment, a light spot appeared on the second floor that was originally dark!

"Someone got through the first floor!"

"How long did it take to get through the first floor!" Everyone around him roared immediately. Fang Yu's eyes shrank and he was silent.

Wang Lihai was also in the crowd and frowned at this moment.

The young man who came from the north also had a bright light in his eyes. The people who came from the south were rarely the first ones to break into the tower, and most of them were outside to observe.

As someone stepped into the second floor, gradually, more light spots appeared on the second floor. The people around them all concentrated and looked intently.

There are also some who have gained some experience and started to climb the tower.

As soon as Meng Hao stepped onto the first floor of the Demon Immortal Tower, he immediately saw a black land surrounding him, with bursts of bloody aura emanating from it, as if this place was an ancient battlefield.

Looking in all directions, suddenly, in front of him, in the distortion of nothingness, ten figures suddenly appeared. The appearance of these ten people was blurry, but their cultivation levels were all Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

These ten people came straight towards Meng Hao instantly with overwhelming evil aura.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled. At this moment, he vaguely understood what the test of the Demonic Immortal Tower was about. The moment those ten people arrived, he moved forward instead of retreating, and went straight towards the ten people.

The roaring sound echoed instantly. Meng Hao's body flashed and turned into blue smoke. With every punch and finger he passed, the ten Nascent Soul Dzogchen figures were unable to resist in his hands. That is,

In the blink of an eye, he immediately collapsed and died.

All, in less than five breaths, all ten people died.

But then, black smoke emitted from these ten people. The black smoke billowed and condensed together in an instant, turning into a dark figure, wearing a black robe, a black mask, and long black hair, floating

While in mid-air, a breath that made Meng Hao's eyes shrink emitted from the man.

What made Meng Hao's eyes twitch even more was this person's cultivation level and the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

But the feeling given to Meng Hao was completely different from the previous ten people. If those ten people were compared to vicious dogs, then this man was a lone wolf.

He looked at Meng Hao coldly and suddenly raised his right hand. Astonishingly, a mountain appeared on his right hand.

The moment the mountain appeared, Meng Hao immediately recognized it as the Mountain Swallowing Technique!

Immediately afterwards, the mountain disappeared, and the figure in black suddenly appeared in front of Meng Hao. With a palm falling, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he saw a mountain coming with a roar.

"In ancient times, who was a strong person in the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao's eyes showed fighting intent. He had an animal skin bag on his body. Any item taken out of it could kill this strong person in an instant, but if

At this first level, Meng Hao needed to use the magic weapon given by Ke Yunhai, but his temper did not allow it.

Meng Hao didn't even activate his second life. He punched out directly. He wanted to take this opportunity to witness who was stronger and who was weaker between himself and the strong men from ancient times!

A loud noise echoed, and the two men immediately started fighting, using magical powers and spells, colorful, and thunderous!

A moment later, the black-clothed figure turned around and leaned forward in front of Meng Hao like a tail. When a punch came, Meng Hao smiled up to the sky. Without stepping back, he directly made a fist with his right hand and punched him.

For a moment, the two people kept taking action on the first floor of the demon tower until a stick of incense passed. After a roar, the figure in black shook, collapsed, and turned into a series of profound rune marks.

, surrounding Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes were like lightning. This battle didn't last long, but within the time of burning incense, he and the illusory figure used all their spells to shake out the body, and then collapsed it.

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The most important thing among them is that Meng Hao's body at this moment is as powerful as when he was in his third life. Otherwise, with his first life state, he might not be able to win.

"What a powerful ancient Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and focused his eyes on the runes spinning around him.

There were thousands of these rune marks, and each one was bright or dark, exuding a terrifying pressure. In the blink of an eye, one of the runes flashed rapidly and headed straight for Meng Hao.

As if it had chosen Meng Hao on its own initiative, Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he did not avoid it. He allowed the rune to blend into his body and gradually turned it into a tactic in his mind.

"Demon fire?" Meng Hao felt it carefully and realized that this technique was not even among the Three Thousand Dao Techniques, but one of the miscellaneous techniques, the simplest one.

It can be said that it is simple, compared to the Demon Immortal Sect. In fact, if placed in the sect of Nantian Earth, this seemingly simple demon fire is also extremely impressive.

Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light. After closing his eyes and meditating for a moment, when he opened his eyes, his expression revealed a clear understanding. What he understood was not the method of demon fire, but the assessment here.

"The assessment here is assigned based on each person's different cultivation levels, but the difficulty remains unchanged!

If I were a Daoist, then what I had faced before were ten powerful Daoists... The first-level gain for me was not the demonic fire technique, but... the use of the Mountain Swallowing Technique!

It turns out that this technique can still be used like this." He swayed his body, galloped forward, and went directly to the second floor.

When Meng Hao stepped onto the second floor, the disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect surrounding him from all directions outside the Demon Immortal Tower were all watching intently. Almost all of them had persistence in their eyes.

There is good fortune in the Fairy Tower, whether you can get it or not depends not on cultivation, but on chance!

At this moment, everyone could see that most of the light spots on the first floor had disappeared without a trace, and appeared on the second floor, and even many on the third floor.

What makes the people of the Demon Immortal Sect even more envious is that there are actually more than ten light spots appearing on the fifth floor, which is the highest at this moment.

This scene made everyone around him feel excited, and many people joined in.

The young man from the Northland, a descendant of the imperial clan, had a flash of contempt in his eyes.

"A group of illusory dead people can't even see that they don't exist. In this illusory world, greed can arise. It's really interesting!

It's a pity that the fate of this place is of no use to you even if you reach the ninety-ninth floor. Only the living souls here can get their own opportunities!" A light flashed in the young man's eyes, faintly appearing on him, with a look of disdain.

He flew up in an instant, mixed in the crowd, and headed straight for the Demonic Immortal Tower.

Wang Lihai, Han Bei, and Fang Yu all had their eyes flashing but did not fly out. As for the other people from the south, some were hesitant and others were decisive.

Zhao Fang's complexion was pale, and his eyes showed a strong light. His identity was not the inner disciple he tried so hard to embrace, but an outer disciple.

Only the skeleton of this outer disciple was obtained with great difficulty for him almost at the last moment. And his original choice, even if Wang Lihai left out of fear of Meng Hao, was still chosen by a man from the North.

The monk took it away.

"With the tribe's high hopes for me, I must obtain Taoism!" Zhao Fang gritted his teeth and flew up quickly, heading straight for the demon tower.

Almost every moment, disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect flew out and rushed towards the Demon Immortal Tower. Gazes from all directions condensed the light spots in the tower. At the same time, Meng Hao stepped onto the second floor.

As soon as he stepped into this second floor, the surrounding environment instantly turned into a sea. The waves were surging into the sky, and among the rising and falling waves, ten statues rose from the bottom of the sea.

Each one was astonishingly comparable to the strong man in black who had faced off against Meng Hao before, as if the difficulty had suddenly increased tenfold!

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, revealing a fierce fighting spirit. Now, what he needs is to have a hearty battle to hone his cultivation, temper his body, and make his cultivation and body stronger.

Perfectly coordinated together.

As soon as these ten statues came out of immortality, they all opened their eyes. In an instant, their momentum was overwhelming, and they headed straight towards Meng Hao.

"Second life!"

boom!

Meng Hao's whole body swelled directly, and his cultivation exploded in an instant. His combat power doubled, showing two parts of the Great Perfection Power of the Nascent Soul, and his physical body also increased sharply. Although he was considered to have a second life at this moment,

However, his physical body was already in a state comparable to that of the fourth life, and he headed straight for the ten statues.

These ten statues are like real people, each with a demonic aura, and totems can be seen faintly between their eyebrows.

The roaring sound seemed to lift up the entire sea. This battle lasted for less than half an hour. One statue after another was shattered in the hands of Meng Hao, who had activated his second life. As for their magic, on Meng Hao's body,

All were blocked by his powerful physical body which was comparable to the fourth life.

When the last statue collapsed and fell into pieces in front of Meng Hao, suddenly, these broken statues, and the sea water that made them up, all rose into the air. As Meng Hao's eyes shrank, above him, in mid-air, these sea water were formed.

A huge mountain!

The color of this mountain was the same as that of the sea water. After it appeared, the sun flashed and the colorful lights came towards Meng Hao.

Before the mountain arrived, the wind came first, and the sea surface immediately sunk. Meng Hao's hair was flying and his clothes were swaying. He looked up at the sea and mountain hitting him, with a strange light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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