Meng Hao's body trembled and his breathing became rapid. He understood that this was not a place he could come to now. In other words, this fifth forbidden method should be a forbidden method that he could only touch after reaching the ancient peak.

.

But now, because of the Terracotta Warriors, everything is ahead of schedule!

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes and did not act rashly immediately. The Sixth Generation Demon Sealing had made him feel the crisis. He was very cautious at the moment. After observing for a long time, he hesitated.

He did not feel the crisis in the Fifth Generation Demon Sealing Jade, and there was no abnormality in the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade. Meng Hao was thinking deeply, if he just gave up, Meng Hao would not be willing to give up.

"It's a pity that the second deity is still being nourished after being destroyed. Otherwise, we can let the second deity try." Meng Hao took a deep breath, with determination in his eyes.

Wealth is found in danger. Instead of giving up, it is better to take a gamble!

He didn't hesitate anymore and walked up to the young man. After bowing silently, his vigilance remained undiminished and his cultivation was permeated throughout his body. If something went wrong, he would immediately use all his magical powers to escape. Meng Hao also knew where the warriors were.

With spiritual thoughts, he concentrated on guarding him.

Meng Hao then sat down cross-legged. The moment he was meditating, the young man's hand slowly came down and pressed on Meng Hao's forehead.

The two people seemed to have met each other across time and nothingness.

This is a generational inheritance!

Separated by several generations, separated by years, separated by distance, this generation-by-generation inheritance was carried out in the ancestral land of the Fang family!

Boom, an impact like a river, a sea, a river, a sea, poured directly from the young man's hand into Meng Hao's eyebrows. In an instant, it seemed as if Meng Hao's mind would collapse and his mind would explode.

Meng Hao's heart roared, like countless thunders exploding. His face instantly turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. While he felt a strong sense of life and death crisis, he did not detect murderous intent from the other party. This was only due to his lack of cultivation, so in the inheritance

The danger caused by the inability to support.

He gritted his teeth, looked decisive, and insisted on passing on this inheritance that should not belong to him now.

His body gradually fell between illusion and reality, and his breath slowly weakened at this moment. It was as if the fire of life was slowly dimming.

The Seventh Ancestor in the sky looked at Meng Hao intently. He showed doubts. He could see that there were some differences in this ancient burial place due to Meng Hao's entry.

After looking at Meng Hao carefully for a few times, the Seventh Ancestor's eyes suddenly shrank, and he faintly noticed something. He looked moved and took a deep breath.

"He is accepting the inheritance!"

"In this ancient burial ground, for many years, although not many clan members have been able to enter, there are still some. Those cracks are places of trial, not inheritance. This child... he can actually realize the inheritance here!

"The seventh ancestor looked at Meng Hao, his mind buzzing.

"Whose inheritance does he feel?" The seventh ancestor's eyes were deep, he fell silent, and glanced at the foggy sky in the distance.

Time slowly passed, Meng Hao's aura became weaker, and the fire of life became dimmer. Those who saw this scene with their own eyes knew that it was inherited. But if you look at it on the bloodline jade slip, it is clearly that Meng Hao is about to die.

In death.

In particular, when the other six men in black, except Fang Daohong, looked at the bloodline jade slips in this ancestor, they could clearly see that while the light spot representing Meng Hao was weak and dim, Fang Daohong's light was also

Point. Very close to Meng Hao.

This will cause some misunderstandings.

It seems that Meng Hao's current weakness is related to Fang Daohong!

The other six men in black who are now in this ancestral land, although they are all cautious, have different personalities. Some are decisive, some are hesitant, some are hesitant, and some decide to give it a try!

"This Fang Hao must have a valuable treasure on him. That's why he killed two ancient elders in a row, but this treasure, with his cultivation level, will definitely not be able to be activated for a long time. Now... Fang Daohong is near this son... but...

There is no death, this is an opportunity!" About thousands of miles away from where Meng Hao was, a middle-aged man wearing a black gown flashed his eyes.

He looks thin and his nose is slightly curved, giving him a very gloomy look.

"A treasure that allows near-immortal monks to kill ancient realms..." The middle-aged man in black hesitated for a moment, then looked at the bloodline jade slip. When he found that two of the other six people were already approaching Meng Hao,

His eyes flashed decisively.

"I'm the closest. Just be careful and it should be fine!" He didn't hesitate anymore and sped away.

At the same time, there were two men in black in the other two directions. With the same thoughts as the middle-aged man, they flew rapidly towards Meng Hao's location, constantly approaching.

As for the other three people, two chose to be cautious after hesitating, and there was one... He was an old man, standing at the entrance of the ancestral land, where the statue of the patron saint originally was.

He stared blankly at the collapsed mountains, saw ruins everywhere, and saw ruins everywhere that he couldn't believe. His heart trembled, his mouth was speechless, and he took a breath after a while.

"The guardian statue...is gone?" The old man's mind stirred up a big wave, his body shook, and his eyes showed horror. At this moment, he immediately thought of the first elder of the ancient realm who died, who died here.

He thought of the reason almost instantly, but this answer made him feel unbelievable, but it seemed to be the only answer that could explain all the answers, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"That Fang Hao, can he control the guardian statue?!" The old man took a breath, took out the bloodline jade slip, looked at the light spot representing Meng Hao dimming, and then looked at the other three people, who were approaching quickly, in the rented land.

, he could not inform the other people. Looking at the three people at this moment, it was as if he saw moths flying into the flame.

"If these people also die, it proves that my guess is correct. That Fang Hao can indeed control the guardian statue!" The old man's breathing was rapid. He couldn't believe it in his heart, but it seemed that there was nothing else except this.

Answer.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. Meng Hao had spent nearly a month in this ancestral land. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged under the stone tablet, eyes closed, motionless.

His aura has become extremely weak, and the fire of life seems to be extinguished at any time. In his mind, there is now thunder roaring, and the inheritance related to the Fifth Forbidden City is constantly integrated into it, forming a picture that seems to make him

Sink into the abyss.

It felt like his mind was being forcibly opened. The tearing pain made Meng Haoru immersed in purgatory.

With his level of cultivation, he was unable to withstand such an inheritance. The eternal realm had already been opened, constantly preventing Meng Hao's mind from being stretched or collapsed.

And his real immortal body has also played a vital role in these few days, maintaining his inner firmness.

In his mind, as the inheritance of the fifth taboo continued to pour in, a pattern was gradually sketched out. It was a palm, slowly turning over in his mind.

Sometimes it is positive, sometimes it is negative. In the positive and negative, it seems that the universe and the great road of heaven and earth are hidden!

And all around him, in this ancient burial ground, those hundreds of thousands of cracks are like breathing, sometimes closing and sometimes stretching. Looking from a distance, they are like a hundred thousand eyes, closing and opening strangely.

Over and over again, it's always like this for three days.

This scene had already stunned Fang Daohong, and he gasped again and again. He was shocked again by Meng Hao, and felt that Meng Hao was even more terrifying. He had never seen any near-immortal monk who could achieve such a level.

things.

Never even heard of it.

"If he becomes an immortal... he will definitely alarm the Dongsheng Star!" Fang Daohong's eyes flashed strangely. He suddenly felt that his life and death were controlled by Meng Hao. It seemed... not a particularly unacceptable thing.

The Seventh Ancestor in the sky watched everything that happened to Meng Hao in the Ancestor. The feeling of shock in his heart was far beyond that of Fang Daohong. There was a strong light in his eyes, and he looked at Meng Hao with a faint feeling.

It feels like I have seen the future of the Fang family.

"He has become a real immortal in the flesh, and the concentration of immortal energy in his body is almost at an end...

I didn't feel the breath of the Immortal Vine on him. Maybe his Immortal Vine has been melted into the Dharma. Then this child... he will become an immortal within a hundred days!!

In the future, he will definitely be one of the pillars of our Fang family!!"

At the same time, outside the Ninth Mountain, there was the endless sea of ​​stars. There was the Ninth Sea. In the majestic sea, a shocking aura erupted at this moment.

As soon as this breath appeared, countless mist condensed on the sea. These fogs formed one figure after another, as if they were dancing. At the same time, there was lightning roaring in the starry sky, calamity clouds roaring, and hungry people gathered rapidly from all directions.

Come.

A huge fairy gate rumbled onto the Ninth Sea!

There are countless islands in the Ninth Sea, and there are many monks on those islands. At this moment, each of these monks was shocked and raised their heads. Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the fairy energy of the starry sky.

At this moment, it spread.

"That's... the True Immortal Sect!!"

"Who has become a true immortal? He wants to open the immortal gate!!"

When the monks from various islands in the Ninth Sea were surprised, a huge gap suddenly opened in the Ninth Sea under the Immortal Sect. From this gap, there was also a huge door, which burst open and rose out of the sea.

A woman walked out of the door, followed by a female corpse, but the woman didn't care and flew out, heading straight for the fairy gate.

At the same time, more than a thousand monks flew out from the sea gate. Men and women, all with solemn expressions, spread out around to form a large formation. Then, a hundred huge sea dragons flew out of the gate while roaring.

, surrounding all directions, protecting the woman, and behind the sea dragon, ten old men walked out. Each of these ten old men exuded an earth-shattering aura. They were all at the pinnacle of ancient times and extinguished at least thirteen or four soul lamps!

They...are none other than the Nine Seas God Realm! The secrets of the three great sects are clearly revealed at this moment!

The last one to walk out was an old woman. This old woman was wearing a sea-blue robe. When she walked out, her aura overwhelmed all the monks around her, as if the sky was bowing its head as she stood there.

"Dong'er, when the day of true immortality comes, why don't you open the immortal gate, welcome the immortal energy, and become a true immortal!" When the old woman spoke lightly, Fan Dong'er took a deep breath and went straight to the sky gate.

The thunder roared, and the thunder disaster came, but it could not stop Fan Dong'er in the slightest. At this moment, her body burst out with a momentum comparable to the power of the immortal disaster.

The great age has come, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers. In the previous era, cultivation was suppressed, and among the monks from the Ninth Mountain and Sea who only wanted to achieve true immortality for this generation, Fan Donger, after Dan Gui, took the step of becoming a true immortal!

At this moment, all the sects and families of the Ninth Mountain and Sea gathered in the Ninth Sea through various means to watch Fan Donger become an immortal!

At the same time, in the Fourth Mountain Prefecture, beside the Reincarnation Bridge, a deserted woman turned around and took a deep look behind her, as if she wanted to see the direction of the Ninth Mountain clearly so that she would never forget it. When she turned her head, her black hair was flying.

, the figure is like a butterfly, stepping into reincarnation...

In her previous life, her name was Xu Qing.
Chapter completed!