"Old thing, you waited for the pursuit first, but at this moment you are talking like this. Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and as he galloped ahead, he glanced sideways at the red-haired old man who was roaring behind him.

"Forcibly robbing the things in the auction hall is a big crime, and it is even more despicable to use despicable means to obtain the finances of us and others, such as yours, it is a shame for the ink soil, and everyone can punish it!" The red-haired old man snorted coldly, his speed was faster, and the pock-faced monks behind him were also gloomy, and the group of monks behind them, each of them looked at Meng Hao, with a strong murderous intent in their eyes.

"With the late stage of the Dan cultivation, you haven't caught up with me in the early stage of the little Dan for three days, and you also have the face to shout. Meng Hao said lightly, the speed was just as fast.

"Tongue-in-cheek, it won't take long, the old man will make your life worse than death!" Between the words, the red-haired old man didn't know what means he used, and his face turned purple and black in an instant, but the speed did increase several times in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he came straight to Meng Hao, the speed was so fast that the time for a few breaths was approaching.

"Greedy, such a cultivator, don't want a face!" Meng Hao was still indifferent, and the parrot next to him opened his mouth arrogantly, spit out, and immediately a violent wind blew out, roaring in nothingness, and the impact was shocking.

Meng Hao's speed increased in an instant, and the red-haired old man faced the wind and walked forward for hundreds of feet, seeing that he couldn't catch up with Meng Hao, he had to slow down with a roar.

They don't have magic weapons on them at the moment, whether they use secret techniques to suddenly close the distance these days, or approach Meng Hao at the speed of Dan Qi, they will reopen the distance between the two sides under the breath of that parrot, making them obviously faster, but they can't catch up.

Three days. makes the already existing monstrous anger. More intense than several times.

At this moment, the distance was widened again. The killing intent in the heart of the red-haired old man had spread to the outside of his body, and the same was true of the pock-faced monk next to him, and the hundreds of monks behind them were the same.

Meng Hao galloped in front, and in three days, his speed had swept over many areas of the earth, far from where his cave was located. This is not far off.

"Angering them like this, can the method you said definitely work?" Meng Hao frowned, glanced at the parrot, and spoke quickly.

"Of course it works, it's right to listen to the fifth master, there are these people, as long as you guide them to our nest, you can go to practice with peace of mind, and leave everything to the fifth master!" said the parrot wildly.

"Rest assured, the more people. The more chaotic the breath, the more convenient it will be for me to teach you how to delay the Heavenly Tribulation. The parrot patted its chest. Said proudly.

Meng Hao was still frowning, in the past three days, he talked to the parrot when he was going, and asked about the method of delaying the Heavenly Tribulation, knowing that this way of delaying was mainly to hide from the sky and the sea, and to confuse the world with a mixed aura, such as covering a veil in front of the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation.

So the hundreds of people who came after him had another use in the eyes of Meng Hao and the parrot, but whether this method could succeed or not, and whether the parrot could really drag these people down, Meng Hao was not sure.

In Meng Hao's silence, suddenly his eyes flashed, he looked ahead, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that in front of him, there were now dozens of Changhong roaring, forming a blockade for himself.

There is a blockade in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and it is obvious that as long as the person in front of him holds himself for some time, the chasing soldiers behind him will come immediately, forming a net of heaven and earth.

The red-haired old man and the others behind him were in high spirits at this moment, obviously these people were the ones they had invited for assistance by special means three days ago, in order to block Meng Hao's front and stop him.

Seeing that these people are approaching, the person at the head is a middle-aged man, who has cultivated to the middle stage of the Dan Qi, and there is Dan Qi on the top of his head, but this Dan Qi is mixed, and it looks like it has just appeared, and the Dan is variegated.

His expression was gloomy, and when his gaze swept over Meng Hao's body, the Dan Qi above his head immediately changed in the pinch, condensing a fierce beast, and he was about to rush out with a roar.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, his left hand was raised, and he pointed at the earth fiercely.

"Fengzheng!" With a flash of strange light in Meng Hao's eyes, immediately in his eyes, overlapping phantoms appeared on this land, and the surrounding eight directions of nothingness were also the same, bursts of demonic qi appeared, turning into a breath that outsiders could not see, and came straight to Meng Hao's left hand, wrapped around his body, Meng Hao's right hand suddenly pointed towards the group of monks.

Under this finger, the aura around Meng Hao's body that could not be seen by outsiders immediately condensed rapidly, and turned into a phantom in front of Meng Hao's body, this phantom was blurry, but after it was formed, Meng Hao's aura directly appeared.

With Meng Hao's finger, the phantom went straight to the group of monks.

"Shattered!" Time was pressing, Meng Hao didn't want to be distracted to manipulate it, so he simply let this figure choose to blow himself up after approaching the group of monks.

The roar was earth-shattering in an instant, in the eyes of outsiders, Meng Hao was just a finger, and immediately the group of monks who came to intercept him immediately spurted blood, and even seven or eight people's bodies directly collapsed and exploded, and the Jiedan monks changed their complexion greatly, and they retreated seven or eight steps in a row, but they still couldn't resist, like an invisible wind sweeping, directly sweeping him and the people who followed him around, all of them were swept apart and scattered.

The expression of the man in the middle of the knot pill was shocked, and at this moment, his body was involuntarily swept back by the wind, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, he originally thought that the other party was not bad, but there were dozens of people here, just to stop it slightly, and it was completely possible.

But until this moment, he didn't know what spell the other party had used, but with just one finger, it formed such an amazing power, which made this monk feel cold in his heart, and seeing Meng Hao coming, he didn't dare to stop it anymore, but retreated from the situation.

Meng Hao's body took a step forward, and in an instant, he calmly walked away from the blockade of these scattered people.

This scene also made the hundreds of monks who were chasing all the way secretly frightened, and they all hesitated, but they were outnumbered, and they thought of the emptiness in the storage bag, and they couldn't help but kill again.

It didn't take long, and after the parrot blew three or four more breaths, Meng Hao saw the low mountain where his cave was located from afar, and even saw the more than 100 monks who were attached to him around the low mountain.

These people also noticed this scene in the sky. At this moment, they all looked vigilant. There is even more unease.

"The little ones. Visitor, set up a formation for the fifth master!" At this moment when more than a hundred monks were uneasy, the sharp voice of the parrot came out violently, and at the same time, Meng Hao's whole person turned into a long rainbow, and it came from the sky in an instant, and the speed did not stop, and went straight to the crack of the low mountain.

At the same time that his figure was submerged in it, the parrot had already released its claws that were gripping Meng Hao's clothes. Flying in the air, the bell that the skin jelly turned into was shaken and made a bell sound.

After hearing the parrot's words, these more than 100 local monks immediately shook their bodies, gritted their teeth, and stood up violently, and actually started running in different orders, running around the entire low mountain.

This scene was seen by Meng Hao, who had just stepped into the cave, with a strange expression. Thinking that the parrot had always trained these people to run in the name of the Immortal Array before, he hesitated for a moment. Meng Hao gritted his teeth, and after stepping directly into the cave and sitting down cross-legged, he took out the herbs cultivated by the Perfect Golden Pill and began to copy.

He wants to be here, to refine the perfect golden pill, once the golden pill is successfully refined, after swallowing, he wants to turn the purple pill in his body into the golden pill, and even more so, he wants to break through from the early stage of the knot pill and step into the middle stage of the perfect golden pill realm!

"After the middle stage of the Perfect Golden Pill, I will extend the Heavenly Tribulation, cultivate the Dan Qi, and if everything goes well, then I will walk out of this cave mansion again, and I will ......" Meng Hao's eyes showed a cold glow.

"I'll let you know what the hunt is!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, took out the bronze mirror, and began to copy the herbs that refined the perfect golden pill one by one.

If he still needed to be cautious before, after all, there were not many spirit stones, and if he used the best spirit stones, it would be heartbreaking, but now that he has more than one million spirit stones in his storage bag, he doesn't need to be stingy with himself.

Moreover, today's Meng Hao, in terms of Dan Dao attainments, he has self-confidence, which is too much beyond Chu Yuyan back then, inheriting the secret method with Dandong and refining this perfect golden pill with Danhuo, in terms of grasp, Meng Hao has as much as seventy percent.

Outside the cave, the red-haired old man with a murderous face, the pock-faced monk and others saw Meng Hao disappearing into the low mountain at a glance, and saw the parrot that made them feel extremely disgusted, shouting in mid-air, and even saw the more than a hundred monks below, running in circles quickly.

This scene stunned them for a moment, and soon burst into laughter, and as people continued to come behind them, these people laughed extremely strongly after seeing these more than 100 monks running.

"What are these people doing, it's just that they're crazy!"

"Actually running?"

"What kind of monk is this, it's really a shame for my Motu monk!"

In the ridicule and ridicule of these chasing people, the more than 100 monks on the ground looked ugly, but they did not dare not run, and the only immortal method that the parrot taught them in the first days was this so-called people-oriented running.

According to the parrot, this technique is earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and it is the only one in the world and on the earth.

"Come, come, shout with me......" the parrot said in an impassioned screech in mid-air.

The more than 100 local monks hesitated, but it was almost a year's instinct, as soon as someone shouted first, everyone else shouted in unison.

"Believe in the fifth master, get eternal life, as soon as the fifth master comes out, who will compete!"

Buzzing and roaring, the voices of more than a hundred people condensed into a sound wave, rising at this moment, and the wind all around at this moment, but I don't know if the wind was brought up by them running, or the sound was set off.

What's more, in this wind, there is a blur within a radius of a hundred miles outside the cave, this is this blur is very faint, so faint that those who chased and killed in mid-air, even the red-haired old man and others in the late stage of the Jiedan, did not notice it at all.

"Kill these people, not a single grass will be left!" The pock-faced old man spoke indifferently, his words were light, but the killing machine was shocking for a moment, as the words came out, the disciples of the Hanshui Sect behind him and many monks who followed, hundreds of Changhong roared, and went straight to the earth, one by one, with hideous expressions, strong murderous intentions, and even more mockery, as if he wanted to vent his previous resentment against Meng Hao on these monks here-

Broke out today, the first one was sent, brothers and sisters, do you have a monthly pass, ask for a copy of Fengtian (to be continued......