"Use it ten times at most, and then it will no longer be usable. Meng Hao saw those rust marks, as if they were corroded, and where they passed, the bronze became scrap metal.

"This feeling, as if it is used incorrectly, is a natural damage to it...... Enh?" Meng Hao was originally muttering, but after saying this, his heart suddenly moved.

"Improper use?" His eyes flickered, and the doubts in his heart grew, and he clearly remembered the scene he saw in Izumo Pavilion with the guidance of an immortal.

After a little thought, Meng Hao's right hand slapped on the bronze chariot, and immediately the fierce beasts around the chariot disappeared together, and the chariot also shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a palm-sized and fell into Meng Hao's hands.

Meng Hao stood in the air, and after carefully observing for a while, he gradually discovered some clues before the ancestor saw it.

"Some of the rune marks engraved on this, although there are also vicissitudes, but they give me the feeling that they are not one with this chariot......

"And the iron chains carved on it, which are not perfect with the original wall, there is always a sense of adding them later. Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly closed his right eye, his left eye blinked nine times in a row, and the immortal guidance in his body suddenly exuded a trace of immortal energy, and when it merged into his eyes, the bronze chariot in front of Meng Hao immediately changed greatly.

This is no longer a chariot, but a group of intertwined beasts, and these beasts are intertwined with each other, and if you look at them from a distance, what you see is a black wing!

Although this wing was vague, Meng Hao recognized it at a glance that it was the wing of a butterfly!

Meng Hao's heart was shaken, and he took a deep breath, increasing the operation of the immortal guiding aura in his body, making the immortal qi a little more. Contemplation...... Look at the butterfly's wings.

The moment he looked. Meng Hao's mind suddenly roared. The world he saw was immediately shattered, as if the mirror was shattered, but in this shattering, countless pictures appeared in those mirrors, and these pictures flickered, and Meng Hao couldn't see them all.

But there is a picture. He saw it and remembered it!

It was a heaven and earth, in the sky, clouds and mist were rolling, lightning was roaring, and a figure dressed in black was standing on a chariot, looking coldly at the earth.

It seems that he is the sky, and he is the will of the sky.

There was a swirl in the center of his eyebrows. It seemed to be spinning all the time, on his right hand. There was a string of beads, all blank, as if waiting for something to be sealed.

And the chariot where this figure was located was extremely similar to the one that Meng Hao obtained, except that there was not a single rune on it.

And below, there is an endless ocean, and in the center of that ocean, there is a tree, a towering tree, and on the tree sits a little boy, looking at the whole world with a smile.

All around, there are nine butterflies flying, and in the distance, there are countless life cultivations.

It's quiet and peaceful......

Meng Hao's mind boomed, and the picture in front of him disappeared in an instant, he was short of breath, his eyes showed a strange light, and he glanced at the chariot in his hand.

"That scene...... Meng Hao's eyes flickered rapidly, and after a few breaths, his left hand was directly raised and pressed on the bronze chariot, slowly wanting to erase the runes on the chariot.

There are a total of ninety-nine runes on this battlefield.

Meng Hao's right hand emitted a soft light, but there was a sharp inside, slowly pressed on the battlefield, a moment later, erased a rune, Meng Hao's face was slightly pale, this rune erased, it seems that it is not difficult, but in fact, Meng Hao's consumption of cultivation is extremely large.

When the first rune was erased, the bronze chariot shook suddenly, as if a roar came out of it, like a giant that had been sleeping for countless years, and at this moment, it showed a hint of awakening.

This voice came into Meng Hao's ears, and Meng Hao immediately perked up.

"These runes and chains are indeed added later, if they are not sealed, they do not know the correct use of this battlefield, and try to manipulate them.

This kind of improper use is the reason for the damage to this chariot!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and was about to erase the second rune, but then, his hand froze, and his expression revealed a hint of suspicion.

"Why I can see that scene, if other people can see it, they will know the difference. Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he looked down at his body.

"The Immortal Shows the Way...... Ugly door!" After a while, Meng Hao slowly spoke, muttering.

The reason why he was able to see the picture inside this chariot and know the correct use of this battlefield was that this qiē came from the immortal qi emitted by the path of immortals.

"Could it be that this is the treasure of the immortals?" Meng Hao groaned, his left hand on the Qingtong battlefield, and wiped it again, slowly erasing the second rune.

The bronze chariot had a stronger glow, and its inner roar was clearer.

Then the third, the fourth, but when Meng Hao erased the tenth rune, the bronze chariot, with a buzz, actually expanded directly in Meng Hao's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ten zhang in size.

The light was overflowing, and the bursts of coercion were amazing, even Meng Hao felt a strong deterrence at this moment, as if he couldn't get close to this battlefield, and he was forced to retreat.

His eyes were shining, and at this moment he erased ten runes in a row, and his cultivation was exhausted, and he closed his eyes for a moment before recovering fù, but his brows furrowed.

"The further back you go, the harder it is for the runes to be shaken. He shook his body and was about to go straight to the chariot, but as soon as he got closer, a yellow halo suddenly appeared on the chariot.

This aura dispersed outward, Meng Hao suddenly felt a crisis in his heart, and his body retreated in an instant, until when he withdrew from this aura, the immortal path in his body instantly emitted immortal energy, and when he barely swam in his body, Meng Hao rushed out again.

This time, the yellow aura did not appear, Meng Hao was so fast, he stood on the chariot in the blink of an eye, there was not much immortal qi in his body, it could not last, and now it disappeared.

Stroking the handle of the chariot, Meng Hao was thoughtful, and after resting for a while, he ran his cultivation and sent it into the chariot, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the chariot did not react at all.

Meng Hao stopped cultivating, without the slightest hesitation, when the aura of the immortal guiding the way in his body was released again, it turned into a trace, and the moment his right hand touched the chariot, the whole world suddenly roared.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, rumbling and spinning, countless lightning and thunder, monstrous in all directions, and the surrounding nothingness suddenly raged, as if the entire heaven and earth, at this moment, were about to shatter.

A feeling that seemed to be integrated with this battlefield, regardless of each other, instantly appeared in Meng Hao's mind, and in his mind, the black-clothed figure with a whirlpool in the center of his eyebrows once again appeared.

At the same time, the chariot buzzed, and in front of it, the phantoms of countless fierce beasts appeared, tied by iron chains, let out a silent roar, ran forward, pulled the chariot, turned into a meteor in the sky, and disappeared in an instant at an indescribable speed.

This speed was so fast that when it was moving forward, it set off an earth-shattering roar, spreading a layer of yellow ripples, sweeping half of the sky, making the night, at this moment, full of yellow light.

At this moment, in Haicheng, in the tower, the black-robed man Yang Soul Saint stood up violently, his expression showed a touch of shock, and he appeared directly in mid-air during his steps, looking into the distance, his expression changed several times in a row.

"What kind of magic weapon is that!!" he gasped, in the previous moment, with his cultivation, there was a feeling of panic, this feeling, he had not never felt before, but it would only appear when facing the treasure inherited by the ancestors of the sect.

"Is that one, the Treasure of Inheritance?" the Yang Soul Saint was silent.

Meng Hao's heart was even more shocked at this moment, he just sent out a trace of the breath of an immortal guiding the way, in the blink of an eye, Haicheng was gone, where he was, although it was still a sea area, but Meng Hao couldn't tell if it was still the third ring.

But this sea area is a little weird, the sea is black, the surroundings are silent, and the sea surface does not even have a ripple, let alone waves.

"This ...... What kind of speed is this!" Meng Hao gasped and looked down at the chariot under him, a strange light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"This is the treasure!"

"It's a pity that if you want to use this treasure, only immortal power can, my cultivation is ...... This treasure is not recognized. Meng Hao sighed, the immortal qi in his body, only the immortal guide the way, can only emit a trace at a time, this trace can be used to expand the immortal pupil, but it is used to fight, it is really a drop in the bucket.

"Immortal ...... This thing is the treasure of immortals, and only immortal qi can operate......" When Meng Hao was muttering, his heart suddenly moved, and a strange thought appeared in his mind.

"Is the breath emitted by the immortal's guidance really immortal qi......? That aura was not immortal qi at all, but other ......" This thought flashed in Meng Hao's mind, and before he could continue to think, suddenly, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the sea below.

The sea area that was originally unwavering, at this moment, suddenly there were layers of ripples, and a crocodile with a body of hundreds of zhang in size suddenly ...... Coming from afar.

The crocodile would not have appeared on the sea, but here, it appeared, black all over, with a cold eye, and on its back, it was covered with countless hideous bumps.

And in the middle of the pimple, a man in a tattered shirt was sitting there cross-legged, looking the same indifference, looking up...... looked at Meng Hao.

The moment he looked at Meng Hao, the man's eyes instantly revealed bloodlust and murderous intent.

"Monk?" he opened his mouth hoarsely, his voice was very difficult to hear, and when he spoke, black teeth could be seen in his open mouth, and his whole person, giving Meng Hao a feeling of rage.

A slashing breath, at this moment, erupted from him, and the crocodile under him also raised its head and let out a roar.

With the roar, as the aura of slashing spirits dispersed, the sea immediately became chaotic, and countless grandiose and fishy smells appeared, filling the surroundings.

"This is the Demon Sea, since you are here, don't leave. The man's right hand suddenly raised and grabbed forward, and immediately the nothingness around him instantly solidified, and a huge pressure suddenly came.

"Demon Sea?" Meng Hao was stunned. (To be continued......)