Chapter 141: Three Altars Kill Fathers! [Ask for a monthly pass!] 】

"Little San, it's time to go."

this day.

Meng Xingzhi called, and a wind and fire burst out from the 'Changgu Ghost City', which was Meng Santan.

She was tired at this time, full of unwillingness, and full of anger: "Big brother"

"It's time."

"Let's go."

Meng Xingzhi said lightly.

My father insisted that the seventh catastrophe came at the beginning of July, and today is the seventh day of July, and there are only two hours before the catastrophe comes, and it is really too late to leave.

As for the second brother Meng Jian

"First get through the catastrophe and save your life, then you can save Erlang."

"Don't be presumptuous."

Meng Xingzhi saw that the three altars were stubborn, and his face was solemn.

He is different from Meng Jian.

Meng Jian has a very good relationship with Santan, and the two of them can talk about it, and they are even more spoiled.

Meng Xingzhi is a little rusty, and he is more strict, he is not very accustomed to Meng Santan, when he was a child, Santan was not afraid of the second brother but only the eldest brother.

Then.

Seeing the eldest brother's stern tone, Meng Santan pursed his lips and held back tears and fear, turned his head to look at the 'Changgu Ghost Town' and then whispered: "I'm about to find the second brother." ”

Hurry!

Hurry!

From the moment when the Divine Ember Fire first burned a brick in the ghost city twelve years ago, Meng Xingzhi also thought that he would be able to rescue Meng Jian soon.

But twelve years have passed, and it has not been found.

It's too hard, it's too hard!

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse!

Now in the last two hours, Meng Xingzhi didn't expect it, he shook his head, grabbed Meng Santan's arm, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

Then I stepped on the ground, there was a portal to the ground, and I shrank the ground into inches and climbed the stairs to the outside of the 'Three Mountains Small Heavenly Punishment Array'.

"Walker Daoyou."

Inside and outside the formation, the five Dao Bases such as the Red Banner Patriarch and the Zhenju Ancestor appeared together.

A month later, they are still here, and they have not left.

Obviously, he didn't take Meng Nan's words too seriously, and they had similar thoughts to Meng Santan and Meng Xingzhi, they all felt that 'they would soon be able to figure out the ghost city and figure out the secrets', so they were reluctant to walk away at this moment.

Even then

"Five Taoist friends, they have helped each other over the years. The catastrophe is coming, I and Santan are going to 'Qingle Immortal City' to avoid disaster, my father's prophecy has never been wrong, you must not believe it, leave quickly. ”

In the past eighteen years, the five people including the Red Flag Patriarch have also been conscientious and have contributed a lot.

But for this kind of thing, it's okay to persuade you, but if the other party doesn't believe it, you can't force it.

Obviously, the five people in front of them listened with a cautious face, but they had no intention of leaving.

"Wait."

"Xu is the Meng family brothers and sisters have already discovered something, this is to take me away, so that the Meng family can kill them and get all the secrets."

"You can't leave at this time."

The Red Flag Patriarch is well-read and smart.

The old god has never left.

He thought to himself, even if the catastrophe really came, he would hold the 'Mountain Whip' in his hand and the 'Three Mountains Small Heavenly Punishment Array' on his head, and he would have a certain amount of self-preservation, and it would never be a problem to rush back to an immortal city.

So I didn't go.

The rest of the people are all immortal masters, who doesn't have a few means?

Boldness of execution stems from superb skill!

That's what they're talking about.

The five of them looked at each other, and none of them wanted to go first.

The Red Flag Patriarch even shouted to Meng Xing: "Seeing that the ghost city is about to be broken, withdraw at this time, and when you come again, you may want people to go to the empty building." ”

He doesn't go.

"I dare not disobey my father's orders."

"That being the case, the walker and the housekeeper will say goodbye first."

How could Meng Xingzhi not know the thoughts of these people, he sighed, and then pulled Meng Santan and strode away.

"Thaumaturgy"

"Underground Gate!"

Zhenju Ancestor saw the two brothers and sisters leave, and watched Meng Xingzhi shrink into inches, stepping out of the land for hundreds of miles in one step, crisscrossing the land, and the speed was extremely fast, and he was amazed for a while and sighed: "Meng Daoyou is really the reincarnation of a god, otherwise where can three sages be born, where can such a wonderful technique be obtained." ”

Time.

Zhenju Ancestor was even a little shaken and willing to believe in Meng Nan.

He turned his head to take a look at the 'Changgu Ghost City' that was still suppressed by the 'Three Mountains Small Heavenly Punishment Array' underground, and in the chaos, there seemed to be a sky-swallowing beast lurking, eerie and terrifying.

His heart moved, and the 'Zhou Tian Great Shift' was already brewing in secret

"If this is really the cause of the catastrophe, and there is something wrong with the future, I will move and take refuge."

"It should be fine."

Thinking like this, my heart is at ease.

But among them, the Xia Yuan Patriarch from the Dragon Slaying Sect, he has always been rational and calm, and at this time, he listened to the persuasion of Meng Nan and Meng Xingzhi's father and son, and was finally persuaded, and thought to himself: "There are Red Banner and others squatting here, and it is expected that Jiuyao Sect will not be able to make a moth, so I will hold my hand and go back." ”

A thought.

Patriarch Xia Yuan immediately resigned and left.

"Huh!"

The Vajra Patriarch from the Star Picking Sect smiled when he saw this.

He was very smart and confident, and he glanced at the Divine Ember Ding that had been burning under the ghost city for eighteen years, and laughed in his heart: "If the catastrophe is really coming, how can this treasure tripod not be taken away!" ”

And don't forget, that Meng Xing has a 'second incarnation'.

Leaving at this time may not be the real departure.

I'm afraid it's just a trick.

Persuading them to leave is clearly a conspiracy.

Or, even the Meng father and son were not sure if the catastrophe would really come.

That's the case

What to go?

What's the hurry?

Patriarch Vajra smiled.

In the midst of the field

The Red Flag Patriarch, the Zhenju Ancestor, and the King Kong Patriarch are as immobile as a mountain.

Xiaofu Immortal Gu hesitated and stayed.

Only the ancestor of Xia Yuan left.

The scene was strange and apprehensive, and finally calmed down.

……

"Dad, I'll leave the Ember Ding below the ghost town. In this Immortal City, it is useless to leave Baoding, it is better to put it over there first, so as not to fall short. ”

Meng Xingzhi grabbed Meng Santan and came to Qingle Immortal City, saw Meng Nan, and informed him of the matter as soon as possible.

After all, this treasure was originally Meng Nan's, and if he disposed of it like this, it was likely that the treasure would be lost, so he had to explain.

But in fact, in Meng Xingzhi's heart, just a mouthful of Baoding outside the body is far less important than the life and safety of his second brother Meng Jian.

Throw it away, throw it away.

Even not only that Baoding, but also another 'second incarnation' and 'Nine Heavens Divine Body' that he had cultivated in the past eighteen years of hard work were also under the ghost city, taking charge of Baoding, and still exerting his strength.

Not afraid of life and death.

Meng Nan glanced at the walker, shook his head and said, "It's just a magic weapon, don't care." ”

He didn't care.

It's just that after this catastrophe, it is really unpredictable whether Erlang Meng Jian will live or die.

"Alas!"

Meng Nan sighed.

Zhao Xiaoshuang glanced at her eldest son and daughter, and felt a pain in her heart, thinking of Erlang's pity.

Meng Sandan clenched his fists and was silent.

Meng Xingzhi was in a trance, and most of his energy was still in the embers under the ghost city.

That's it.

A family of five, four people gathered.

Wait for the storm to come.

……

Two hours is just a snap of a finger.

"Here we are."

Meng Nan counted the time, and visualized in his heart the Red Banner Patriarch, one of the four Dao Bases who adhered to the Changgu Ghost City.

In the moment before the catastrophe of the previous life

Airplanes~

Success!

Red Flag is dead!

It seemed that it was only for a breath, without warning, without warning, and the Red Flag Patriarch died violently on the spot.

Meng Nan quickly snatched away the years of his cultivation.

Esoteric grade.

Perfection level.

This is the first time that Meng Nan has obtained the secret consummation-level true fire, and with this help in the future, his cultivation will definitely be easier.

But this is not the time to celebrate.

Meng Nan quickly changed his target again

The thought turned.

Visualize Zhenju Ancestor, Xiaofu Immortal Gu, and Vajra Patriarch.

But all of them were gone, as if they had all fallen.

"Red Lotus!"

If you go to the Sect of Picking Stars again, you should have entered the Red Lotus Patriarch in the Immortal City by now, and this visualization is successful, and the first stage is established.

Can be immediately followed

Bang!

Like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble.

Having just completed the first phase, the second phase was quickly entered.

This represents:

"Red Lotus is also dead!"

Meng Nan quickly snatched away the secret inheritance of his cultivation perfection and replaced the one he had just arrived.

Then.

I heard Meng Santan's exclamation from the side

"Big brother!"

Meng Nan hurriedly went to see.

I saw Meng Xingzhi roll his eyes, his body stiffened, and he fell down on the spot.

No more sound.

He has died.

"Walker!"

Meng Nan only felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but meditate, but it didn't work, which showed that Meng Xingzhi did lose his life.

"Doki!"

"Doki dies first!"

"The higher the cultivation, the faster you will die!"

"The 'Relief Society' is right to investigate!"

Meng Nan's mind was racing.

It's all slow, but it's all just a flash of light.

It stands to reason that the time has come, and after Daoji, it should be Mengnan and them.

But no.

The time of death in the previous life has passed, and in the field, except for Meng Xingzhi, himself, Zhao Xiaoshuang and Meng Sandan, are all fine.

"Immortal City is really useful?"

"Carried it?"

Meng Nan's mind was so fast to memorize that he could only memorize it, and he didn't have time to sort it out in a hurry.

He could only continue to visualize

Erlang Meng Jian.

Disciple Ding Yuhe!

Disciple Huang Shixiong!

As well as the earlier personal suppression of several Qi Lian and Zhenyuan prisoners in the mountains of Southern Xinjiang.

Visualize them one by one to confirm life and death.

"Erlangsheng."

"Rain and lotus die."

"The lion is born."

"The prisoner of Qi training dies, and the prisoner of Zhenyuan lives."

Meng Nan quickly swept over, and after confirming, he glanced at the real-time screen of the multiple spaces of the 'Qingle Immortal City' in front of him.

Seeing this, Meng Nan's pupils constricted.

And then on

"Poof!"

He only felt a pain in his heart, and when he raised his head, he saw Meng Santan's eyes were red, and his bloody hand passed through his chest, pinching and bursting his heart and crushing Danyuan's mana.

Can't live!

"Husband!"

"Three altars!!"

When he was dying, Zhao Xiaoshuang's voice was hoarse in his ears.

Meng Nan tried hard to open his eyes, and then took a look at the many pictures inside the fairy city, seeing the bloody wind and rain, his eyes were confused, frightened, and happy.

And then on.

I saw Meng Sandan take out his hand and probe at Zhao Xiaoshuang.

Not yet falling

"Little Frost!"

Meng Nan's eyes were dark, and he was no longer thinking.

……