Volume 4 Five-Colored Supreme Chapter 390 The Five Divisions of the Black God

As for the blood-colored figure, he took a few steps back, and flicked his sleeves without showing any traces, revealing his appearance in this moonlight, and reflected in the eyes of everyone.

It was a mask, a mask with no facial features except eyes, and even the eyes were red, but not madness, but ruthlessness.

Dressed in a cyan robe and long black hair, in this moonlight, in this majestic style, he first revealed a sense of bewitchment.

It was Meng Hao who wore a blood-colored mask!

"Who is Your Excellency!" Li Tian opened his mouth hoarsely, and Wang and Mo on the side also shrank their eyes and looked at Meng Hao, their hearts were also solemn at the moment, they couldn't see the strangeness of the mask, but they could see that Meng Hao's cultivation was just a knot, but the blow just now seemed random, but it revealed fluctuations comparable to Yuan Ying.

This made these people here hesitate about Meng Hao's cultivation.

Yan Song's eyes flashed, staring at Meng Hao, vaguely on Meng Hao, he found a touch of familiarity, this familiarity surprised him in his heart.

"Yan Daoyou invited Meng to come, is this kind of hospitality? When Meng Hao opened his mouth lightly, in the jungle behind him, the huge figure of the giant walked slowly, as for Gula, he was pointed out by Meng Hao and fainted before he came, there are some things that he can't listen to.

Although the giant was big, it was not in the eyes of these three primordial monks.

"Meng Daoyou!" Yan Song's eyes froze, he immediately recognized Meng Hao's voice, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel a sense of mystery in his heart about Meng Hao, in his previous judgment, Meng Hao was a monk of Jiedan. Master Dan Dao. But a scene. He had to be dignified.

"How many secrets is this person still hiding......" Yan Song felt that he couldn't see through Meng Hao, and at this moment he smiled and clenched his fists to speak.

"It turned out to be Meng Daoyou, misunderstanding, this matter is a misunderstanding, Li Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, Mo Daoyou. Yan Mou will introduce to you, this Meng Daoyou is the last person in Yan Mou, Master Dan Dao, in Dan Dao, even Yan Mou asks himself how bad.

With Meng Daoyou here, I can increase my confidence by waiting for this trip. Yan Song said with a smile, and introduced Li Tian and the three of them to Meng Hao, and they all nodded slightly to each other. The previous hostility has dissipated somewhat.

For Meng Hao's joining, even if Meng Hao's cultivation seems to be a knot. But most of the Yuanying monks have strange personalities, they know that there are many fellow Taoists, and they like to hide their cultivation, and even if others see it, they are disgusted to mention it.

Yan Song didn't explain too much about this matter, and the group was beside this galaxy, condensing each other.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, the reason why he chose to wear this life-consuming mask and come here was because he had encountered a similar thing when he was in the ancient blessed land of the Qingluo Sect in the Southern Regions.

So this time, he simply appeared directly with the toughest posture, and by the way, he also verified how strong he was after wearing a blood-colored mask.

"Since Meng Daoyou is also here, then Yan Daoyou should carefully talk about the matter of slaying the spirit pill. It was the middle-aged man surnamed Wang who spoke, he glanced at Meng Hao, and then looked at the monk surnamed Mo who was wearing a black robe next to him, and immediately showed disgust and hidden murder to Meng Hao.

This gaze was not hidden, Li Tian smiled when he saw it, Yan Song also noticed it, and he didn't know what to say in his wry smile.

Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, the killing machine of this monk surnamed Wang came inexplicably, which made him feel surprised, and when his eyes swept over, he suddenly found that the middle-aged man surnamed Mo looked at his gaze, with a sense of appreciation, and a trace of curiosity, although this person is middle-aged, his face is as white as jade, his appearance is handsome, and there seems to be a faint femininity.

The gaze from the monk surnamed Mo made Meng Hao even more surprised, but he quickly sensed something from Li Tian's smile, and immediately felt terrified, coughed dryly, and took a few steps back to avoid the gaze of the monk surnamed Mo.

Yan Song shook his head, could only smile bitterly, coughed at this moment, and slowly spoke.

"Four fellow Daoists, thanks to your trust in Yan, you came here, even if we reach an agreement to enter the Western Desert this time, Yan will not hide it from you, this trip is dangerous!" Speaking of this, Yan Song glanced at the four people, and after seeing that the four of them were expressionless, he continued to speak.

"Ancient Dan Dao, beyond the present too much, unfortunately lost, to the present, the pill only to the Yuan Infant, and the elixir of the realm of the slashing spirit, rare in the world, only from the ancient and even ancient pills again and again, get a little bit, the descendants to reconcile, the refining of the Dan is not as good as once a success.

And the ancient Dan Dao and today, a huge watershed, is the slashing pill, this pill is also called the other side of the sky, after the monk swallowed, immersed in a kind of understanding of heaven and earth, see the self clearly, cut the first knife.

Yan showed you the wooden tablet, clearly recorded these, over the years, Yan has traveled a lot of places, and finally determined that this ancient Dandao land, stored in the Western Desert!

About 5,000 years ago, there was a tribe in the Western Desert, called the Wushen Clan, this tribe was brilliant for a while, it was one of the five major tribes in the Western Desert, and its holy land, Wushen Mountain, is the place left by the ancient Dandao!

Maybe the rise of the Wushen Clan is also related to this, I have been to this mountain twice, but I can't get close, I can only observe it from a distance, Dan Dao is still there!" Yan Song slowly spoke, his voice came out, Meng Hao's expression was as usual, and he analyzed in his heart that the other party was true or false.

"This Wushen tribe is now depressed and divided, and it has turned into five powerful forces, each of which is the Wubing Department, the Wudou Department, the Wuda Department, the Wuyan Department and the Wuyan Department!"

When Meng Hao heard this, his expression seemed to be as usual, but his heart was shocked, he thought of the ebony that he had captured, and this person was from the Wuda tribe.

"Yan Daoyou said what is the use of this, just lead the way, and I will wait to enter the Wushen Mountain. The monk surnamed Wang was expressionless and spoke coldly.

"Wang Daoyou, this matter is not so simple, although the Wushen Department is divided, but on the Wushen Mountain, there is still a totem heaven of the Wushen Ministry, that is, the Spirit Slaying Ancestor.

With him in Wushen Mountain, who can I wait for to enter?" Yan Song shook his head.

"So we have to change the way, the five tribes divided by the black gods, every once in a while, will arrange for the clansmen to enter the holy mountain from time to time to worship the ancestors and obtain totem power.

This is the only way to enter Wushen Mountain in a righteous and bright way, so I have to mix into a tribe first, and I need to show my strength in this tribe, gain trust, and then enter Wushen Mountain as a guest!

When we arrive in the mountain, I will wait to gather in one place and conspire with the Ancient Dan Dao!" Yan Song's eyes showed a glint of essence, obviously this plan was studied by him for a long time to ensure that there was no problem.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, Li Tian thoughtfully, Wang and Mo looked at each other, and they all agreed with this proposal.

"As for how to show your prominence and how to gain trust, all of you must have your own methods. Yan Songha smiled and looked at everyone.

"How to solve the breath problem. Meng Hao spoke slowly.

"There is Lao Li Daoyou in this matter, Li Daoyou can live in the Western Desert for a hundred years, so far no one can know which tribe it is in, what it looks like, it can be seen that Daoyou is doing in this regard. Yan Song clenched his fists and bowed to Li Tian.

"There is no problem with this matter, before the old man came here, he had used secret techniques to refine five secret treasures, which can make people change their breath within three years, and their cultivation will not be obvious, and after use, they can solidify an item into a totem, and with this breath in the Western Desert, you are a monk in the Western Desert." Li Tian said lightly.

"But this thing can't be paid for free, Yan Daoyou is the initiator, the old man can give you one, but the three Daoists, you either come in exchange, or you need to tell me the role you can play in this ancient Dan Dao. Li Tian's eyes flashed, and he said slowly, these words are not leaky, but the peeking into everyone's minds is unreservedly revealed.

"All the formations in Wushen Mountain, the two of us are complicated to crack, and we don't need you to make any more moves. The monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly.

Li Tianha smiled, waved his right hand, and immediately three white lights flew out and fell into the hands of Wang and Mo, and the last white light was floating in front of Yan Song.

"Meng Daoyou, what about you?" Li Tian looked at Meng Hao, the person here, he was the most afraid of Meng Hao, the seemingly simple blow of the two of them before, made him feel the horror of the other party's spell.

"All Dan Dao. Meng Hao's expression was as usual, and he only said these four words, Li Tian's eyes contracted, and Wang and Mo also looked stunned.

Yan Song smiled silently, and after a while, Li Tian waved his right hand, and the white light flew towards Meng Hao.

"The use of this thing can be found by your divine sense. ”

"Okay, since everyone agrees, I'll wait for this to go to these five tribes, and I'll choose the Wuyan Division. Yan Song said with a smile.

"Wang chose the Ukrainian Army. The monk surnamed Wang spoke.

"Wudabu!" Meng Hao's expression was as usual, without showing the slightest emotion, and said lightly.

"Then Li will choose the Wudou Department!"

After the five of them were assigned, Yan Song took out an octagonal compass and pressed it directly on the ground, and in an instant, the light of teleportation was dispersed.

"After entering these five tribes, we don't want to contact each other, just wait to gather in the black god, take the wooden slip as the letter, here is a detailed introduction to these five tribes, and now at this time, it is the time for these five tribes to recruit a large number of guests, and it is not difficult to blend in!" Yan Song said, after taking out the four jade slips and sending them out, he stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Wang and Mo stepped in one after another, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and after taking a closer look at the teleportation array, he hesitated for a moment, and summoned the brute giant to grab Gula and step into it together before Li Tian.

A flower in front of him, the power of teleportation turned violently, as if his body was being pulled, as if walking in the long river of years, I don't know how long it has been, Meng Hao's mind boomed, and he felt that his whole person was torn, but he quickly returned to normal, and when he appeared, he was already on a verdant barren mountain-

In the next half month, the update time will be told to you in advance, and the normal time is the first update around 12 noon - 13 o'clock, and the second update at about 18 o'clock in the evening.

If there is no change at noon, then it will be postponed until about 6 p.m., and then a little later, the second watch.

Thank you for your understanding...... (To be continued......)