Chapter Seventy-Two: Whose Disciple Is It?
The ten ribs engraved with runes in Meng Haotian's body were the most special, under the nourishment of the Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid, these runes had been linked to countless Great Dao, with the help of the power of the Great Dao, the runes would glow, helping him to comprehend the meaning of the runes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese runes are Meng Haotian's most precious treasures. How to excavate these treasures and turn these supreme divine techniques into his own techniques and his own Dao was the most important problem that Meng Haotian wanted to solve.
After a thorough transformation, the current Meng Haotian's skin is like jade, his bones are crystal clear, and the sound of the Great Dao Immortal is singing in his body. He is like an immortal, transcendent and unearthly, his eyes are open, his divine light is like a sword, sharp and compelling. With a flicker of his eyes, he immediately returned to his roots and was peaceful.
Reborn for the ninth time, cultivating into an immortal golden body, King Kong is not bad, Meng Haotian has completed the lifelong pursuit of most cultivators. He was so strong in the flesh that he even surpassed the Sage.
Meng Haotian's transformation can be seen by people outside the Wu Tower, but to what extent the transformation has reached and how amazing the combat power is, outsiders can't see it. In particular, he cultivated the "Prajna Sutra", and now the third layer has also cultivated to the Dacheng realm, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a simple and unpretentious, young man in the intermediate realm of the Tengyun Realm.
The transformation is completely completed, and the immortal source liquid of a large pool has not decreased, maybe there is a source root under the pool, which can be replenished in time, Meng Haotian hated to take away the entire pool. He thought so and did so, he took out the dripping glass bottle, and he was about to take away the entire jade pool.
With a "swoop", perhaps sensing the danger, Yuchi actually rose in the air and wanted to escape.
Meng Haotian shouted: "Go there, give it to me!" The dripping glass bottle flew in the air, opening his mouth and sucking violently, the powerful power was difficult for all things in heaven and earth to resist. This is the Emperor of the Phaseless Emperor, the Emperor Wei appeared, and the whole space seemed to be solidified.
However, Meng Haotian miscalculated, and the dripping glass bottle snatched half of the pool of Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid, but the pool ran away with the other half. Perhaps this is the case with the will of God, judging from the historical traces of the pool, there were people who tried to smash the pool and take it away, but unfortunately it only left a faint slash mark.
Just when Meng Haotian was extremely annoyed, a heavenly thunder slashed towards him. Meng Haotian was taken aback, and roared in his mouth: "Isn't it, is it going to be a catastrophe again?" he hurriedly jumped from the void to the ground, and a string of thunderbolts exploded behind him, as if to protest against his arrogant move of wanting to take the pool away.
Meng Haotian is really a little afraid of another catastrophe now, this is not a fun thing. Looking up, the void he had just left had become a sea of thunder and lightning. It didn't take long for all the scenes in the void to disappear. The terrifying catastrophe is completely over.
Meng Haotian felt a little regretful, but he smiled when he thought about it, he should be content, being able to grab half a pool of Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid is already the greatest creation. Such a feat has never been achieved by any heavenly immortal above the Nine Heavens.
Outside the Martial Tower, the one hidden in the void wanted Meng Haotian to take back the power of the entire pool, seeing such a situation, he could only sigh at the terrible rules of the order of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, even if it was the emperor's imperial weapon, it could not completely go against the sky.
The square was already like a fried pot, and there was a lot of discussion. Everyone knew that Meng Haotian had completed the Martial Tower, which was the second time in the history of the Zhulu Academy, and the first time he succeeded was the Wuxiang Emperor 1.8 million years ago. However, when the Wuxiang Emperor broke through, he was already the peak realm of the Qianyuan Realm, three realms higher than Meng Haotian, and in comparison, Meng Haotian was even more demonic.
At this time, the Wu Tower, the scene has changed greatly, up and down the Wu Tower, spraying dazzling golden light, golden light on the ground, paving a golden avenue, and the golden gate slowly opens.
"Congratulations, you are the second warrior in history to achieve the full pass of the Martial Tower! Please go along the Cotai Strip to create your glory! The Deer Academy is proud of you!" the voice of the tower soul sounded again.
Meng Haotian walked along the Cotai Strip step by step towards the gate, his mood was extremely relaxed, he felt that God had taken good care of him, and his life was so beautiful!
Meng Haotian walked out of the golden gate, and what appeared in front of him was a group of stunning beauties, he instantly had an illusion, thinking that this was the last reward from God for him, and he wanted to step forward and pinch those beautiful faces, feeling whether he was dreaming or not. When he found out that there was a man behind him, he brought his flying thoughts back to reality.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a big hand pressed down from the sky and pierced through the big roof of the monitoring room, wanting to arrest Meng Haotian. The big hand puts a lot of pressure on everyone, and this is a super power, at least a high-level demi-saint.
The old man Anshun shouted loudly and said, "In the Zhulu Academy, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" I saw him wave his big hand, and with a "click", the big hand broke, and blood splashed and sprinkled all over the sky. The cultivation of Anshun Half-Saint for more than 3,600 years is really extraordinary, although it is still in the realm of Half-Saint, I don't know how many Saints have surpassed it in strength.
"Fellow Daoists, since you are here, please move to the Golden Palace as a guest, in order to do your best as a landlord. Meng Haotian is a disciple of my Zhulu Academy, whoever dares to hurt him is equivalent to starting a war with Zhulu Academy, please respect yourself!" A voice pierced through the clouds and shocked everyone.
This is Jiang Taixian, the head of the General Academy of Zhulu Academy, an old antique who has lived for more than 8,000 years, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he has been in retreat, and he never imagined that he came to Black Cliff Mountain silently.
"Old man Jiang said well, the old man added, Meng Haotian Xiaoyou is the core seed disciple of my Dao Sect, if someone dares to embarrass him, he will be hostile to the Dao Sect, and my Dao Sect will be strictly investigated. ”
This is the voice of the Dao Sect Sect Leader Ji Changjian Sage, who is also an old antique who has lived for more than 8,000 years, I didn't expect him to appear here.
"Lao Yu also wants to declare, Meng Haotian Xiaoyou is the seed of my Xiaoyao Academy, and he is the personal disciple of Lao Yu, if someone wants to trouble him, then ask Lao Yu if he agrees first. "An old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in the void, the holy light flowing, and the rui qi was peaceful.
"Old Immortal, why are you here too?" Jiang Taixian Sage and Ji Changjian Sage appeared in front of the old man almost at the same time, their attitudes extremely respectful.
Meng Haotian was also very excited when he saw the old man appear. This is the general dean of the Xiaoyao Academy, Zhou Long Sage, I didn't expect him to be alive, this is an old man who has lived for more than 11,700 years, and he is the personal teacher of Meng Hao Tianyi and Princess Chiling.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a saint to live past 10,000 years. Because of this, the cultivators of the Desolate Realm had great respect for the Zhou Long Sage. Of course, in addition to living for more than 10,000 years, his status as the personal mentor of the Holy Spirit Empress will also affect the mentality of some people. In any case, no one in this world wants to provoke such an old man.
No one in the void dared to make a move anymore, with these three people, in the entire desolate realm, no one dared not to take their words at ease. The power that these three men could call upon was too great, so great that they could easily destroy a high-ranking county or any ancient gatekeeper. Whoever dares to make a move at this time is a long life.
The words of the three giants made the more than 100,000 candidates in the square unable to calm down anymore. Except for the candidates in the Longchuan County National Martial Arts Arena, the other candidates did not know that Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan were admitted early without examination by the other two major avenues. The scene was noisy and arguing.
"When did he become the seed of the Dao Sect and the Xiaoyao Academy? ”
"Becoming the seed of the Three Great Dao Sects at the same time, has it never been in the eons, right?"
"Can anyone tell me what this is? How did he do it?
"Whose disciple is Meng Haotian, is it credible that the Three Great Dao Sects all call him their own seed disciple?"
"I heard that Dao Zong and Xiaoyao College were admitted early without examination, and his sister was returned, all of them were seeds. ”
"They originally didn't come to Zhulu Academy, but they heard that when they were in Longchuan County, there was a serious conflict with Longchuan County, and they were worried that the candidates of Longchuan County would hunt those tribal candidates during the exam, so they came to Zhulu Academy to protect those tribal candidates to pass the exam successfully. I can't imagine that I have so many adventures in Wuta, it's really providential!"
"He is superior in strength to get the adventure, and we also broke into the martial tower, the key is that the strength is not enough!"
“......”
On the high platform of the square, the sage Guo Yuanpeng glanced at the more than 100,000 candidates, and said in a loud voice: "You all have a good rest, all the candidates who have passed the second level of assessment will start the third level of assessment tomorrow morning." At the end of all exams, we will give souvenirs to those who did not make it to our academy this year, and then send them back to their hometowns. ”