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If Meng Haoran wanted to injure Hou Yi, he could make up for it now, and I believe that with the power of Sanbao Yuyi's attack, he would definitely be able to break through the latter's physical defense.

When Hou Yi heard this, he felt a little ashamed in his heart, his realm was far beyond Meng Haoran, but after a battle, he was captured.

Although he has many methods that he has not used, there is no fluke in the battle, no matter what the reason, if you lose, you lose.

"Daoyou have a lot of means, Hou Yi thinks he is invincible, I lost this battle!"

Da Luo Jin Xian lost to Taiyi Jin Immortal Monk, Hou Yi instantly felt embarrassed, and then thought that he had provoked this incident first, and he felt even more ashamed.

As soon as Hou Yi's words fell, all the Wu clan monks were very shocked.

"What, Houyi Dawu actually admitted defeat, and Meng Haoran didn't break through his physical defense, there's no need to admit defeat!"

"What do you know, Houyi Dawu has been captured, and if he continues to fight, he will only bring humiliation on himself. "

The Wics have always worshipped the strong, and the stronger your strength, the more they will respect you.

Hou Yi is also a leader among the great witches of the Wu clan, and there are not many great witches who can beat him.

Now, Meng Haoran, with the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal, actually made Hou Yi automatically admit defeat, which has demonstrated his strong strength.

There were even many witch monks who admired his strong strength.

At this moment, they no longer had any objections to Meng Haoran's treatment in the Wu Clan.

Meng Haoran saw that Hou Yi automatically admitted defeat, and with a sudden wave of his big sleeves, he directly put away the heart lock and the three treasure jade ruyi, and then said in a deep voice. 18 "You and I are competing and fighting, how can there be any difference between victory and defeat, Houyi Dawu doesn't have to care too much!"

Meng Haoran was able to defeat Hou Yi, in fact, it was a bit of a trick, if it was really a battle of life and death, the outcome of the two sides was not yet known.

Anyway, Hou Yi is a great witch of the Wu clan, so Meng Haoran feels that he should save some face.

When Hou Yi heard this, he knew that Meng Haoran was saving face for him, and he didn't want to lose his prestige, so he felt a trace of gratitude to the latter in his heart.

"That's right, there is no winner or loser in the competition, the previous things should be turned over, let's go back to drink and call Xingtian Naxiao. "

Hou Yi responded, and immediately pulled Meng Haoran to the Wu tribe, and did not forget to call the Xingtian Great Witch in the crowd.

Xing Tian sighed that Meng Haoran was strong, and he also wanted to learn from the latter.

But he also thought that the realm of the two was very different, and even if they won, they would fall into their mouths, so they didn't fight Meng Haoran.

With the end of the battle between Meng Haoran and Hou Yi, his prestige soared, and then he stayed in the Wu tribe for a few days, and then proposed to the Twelve Ancestors the idea of leaving.

Meng Haoran left the land of the Wu Clan and headed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

The land is desolate, not at the foot of the mountain.

Buzhou Mountain stands majestically, the majestic posture goes straight into the sky, the rolling clouds and mist are ethereal and undulating, covering the vast mountains and peaks.

Qiongcao Yao flowers compete with each other, pines and cypresses are shining all over the forest, strange golden light flashes between the cliffs and cliffs, and a coercion that does not yield to heaven and earth spreads to the surroundings.

"This is Buzhou Mountain, it is really majestic and magnificent, and people can't help but want to worship!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Meng Haoran looked at the majestic and unyielding Buzhou Mountain from afar, and felt heroic.

Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of the desolate heaven and earth, and it is the top cave heaven blessed land, which contains countless innate spiritual roots, as well as many powerful magic weapons.

But all the monks who traveled here would go to Buzhou Mountain to find opportunities.

Now, when Meng Haoran came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, he naturally wanted to travel and try to find an opportunity.

Meng Haoran's expression moved slightly, and he immediately stepped slowly on Buzhou Mountain.

The moment he stepped on Buzhou Mountain, there was an invisible coercion between heaven and earth, but it quickly dissipated, and even turned into a sense of intimacy.

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of Pangu, containing the indomitable will of the Pangu god, and condensing a powerful coercion.

Ordinary monks who set foot on Buzhou Mountain will be oppressed by Pangu's will, and without a certain strength, they will not be able to climb at all.

Meng Haoran is the embodiment of the righteousness in Pangu's heart, which is equivalent to the Pangu lineage, and the will contained in Zhou Shan will not only not target him, but even convey a sense of closeness.

Meng Haoran didn't care about the coercion of Buzhou Mountain, and immediately traveled among the dangerous cliffs and peaks.

Buzhou Mountain is worthy of being the top cave blessed land in the wilderness, and the innate spiritual root can be seen everywhere, and the year is old, and the effect is very powerful.

"Hundreds of millions of years of blood lingzhi, hundreds of millions of years of blue-eyed green radish, hundreds of millions of years of netherworld jade flowers...... A lot of innate spirit roots!"

Meng Haoran sighed and collected all the innate spiritual roots he encountered one by one.

The innate spiritual roots cultivated in Buzhou Mountain, no matter how ordinary they are, are much more powerful than the efficacy of ordinary innate spiritual roots.

Moreover, these spiritual roots have hundreds of millions of years of age, and their efficacy is even more powerful.

The most important thing is that after the end of the Lich Tribulation, Buzhou Mountain will completely collapse.

When the time comes, these spiritual root treasures will be destroyed in one fell swoop, so it is better to collect them now in case you need them.

Meng Haoran wandered aimlessly in Buzhou Mountain, he not only picked up many spiritual root treasure medicines, but also found some precious refining materials, and also found a lot of innate spirit treasures of low grade.

It's just that he has traveled for a long time, but he hasn't found any trace of a top-level spiritual root or a top-level magic weapon.

"People in the world say that there are countless opportunities in Buzhou Mountain, and you can find powerful magic weapons anywhere, but I have traveled to most of Buzhou Mountain, and I have not seen anything particularly precious.

It seems that all rumors are not credible, and the only way to get the opportunity is to rely on luck. "

Meng Haoran muttered and continued to travel in Buzhou Mountain.

With the passage of time, Meng Haoran traveled all over the mountain, but it was still difficult to find an opportunity.

Just as he was about to give up searching, there was an opportunity in the dark that was guiding him in a certain direction.

"Well, there is an opportunity to guide in the southeast, could it be that my opportunity has arrived!"

Meng Haoran sensed the opportunity in the dark and showed excitement on his face.

The theory of chance is mysterious and mysterious!

You don't know when you're going to meet your chance. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If the time is not right, even if you search for thousands of years, you will still not find anything, but if the opportunity comes, there will be an opportunity to guide in the dark.

Meng Haoran gathered his thoughts, sensed the guidance of the opportunity in the dark, and galloped towards the southeast.

"Huh!"

Meng Haoran kept flying, and finally stopped in a valley.

I saw that the valley was surrounded by mountains on all sides, the smoke was swirling, the pines and cypresses were repaired with thousands of bamboos, the Qiongcao Yao flowers were fragrant, and the rhyme of heaven and earth turned into a thick fog, covering the endless void.

At a glance, this valley seemed to have nothing special except for the lush growth of spiritual root vegetation.

But Meng Haoran came here by virtue of the opportunity, and there must be some hidden chance.

"The opportunity I perceive is in this valley, and there must be something in it that obscures the divine thought, so that it will seem ordinary, waiting for the poor road to be tempted. "

As soon as the words fell, Meng Haoran directly condensed a Haoran sword intent and bombarded towards the valley.

"Poof!"

Haoran's sword intent pierced the void, and he was about to fall into the valley, but the void suddenly changed.

"Buzz!"

In the void, an invisible light curtain trembled slightly, and countless array patterns reflected each other, evolving many brilliant arrays, revealing an innate Gengjin Great Array.

With the circulation of many arrays, the innate Gengjin Dao Yun continued to condense, and finally derived a Gengjin White Tiger.

Its posture is majestic, its face is hideous, the hair all over its body bursts with the innate golden qi, and its sharp tiger claws can easily smash a mountain.

"Roar!"

Gengjin White Tiger roared, and the sharp Gengjin Qi shattered Haoran's sword intent, as if it was guarding something.

"This is the Innate Gengjin Guardian Array!"

Meng Haoran looked at the Innate Gengjin Great Array guarding the valley, and his face showed joy.

Anything that is guarded by an innate great array will not be too bad.

And the Innate Gengjin Great Array is one of the top formations in the Flood Wilderness, containing the power of Innate Gengjin, and the power of attack can be described as extremely powerful.

Presumably, the opportunity contained in the large array will also be very precious.

"Although the attack power of the Innate Gengjin Great Array is strong, the defense of 600 is insufficient, wait for the poor road to break it!"

As soon as Meng Haoran's words fell, he directly sacrificed the three treasures and jade ruyi and slashed towards the Gengjin White Tiger.

Sanbao Yuruyi absorbed Haoran righteousness, burst out with majestic might, condensed the power of destroying heaven and earth, and instantly bombarded the body of Gengjin White Tiger.

"Boom!"

As the blow fell, the surrounding mountains shook, countless mountains and peaks collapsed, and the terrifying force of attack destroyed everything.

The Gengjin White Tiger wailed, and its huge body turned into Gengjin Daoyun, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The Innate Gengjin Great Array, as if it had lost its source of strength, gradually collapsed.

As Meng Haoran broke through the big array with one blow, something suddenly changed in the huge valley.

"Boom!"

The huge valley trembled wildly, and the immeasurable purple qi condensed into a brilliant pillar of light, heading straight for the sky.

An incomparably terrifying might, shaking the mountains and seas in all directions, crashing and flying one peak after another, the huge momentum resounded through the Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, a huge figure flew over the sky.

I saw that it had a horse body and a human face, with wings covering the sky and the sun on its back, and its body burst out with a violent demonic aura, circulating the mighty power of the powerful Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"Well, there is a treasure born in Buzhou Mountain, which should be the opportunity of my heroic move!"

The powerful demon clan with a human face and wings on its back is exactly the heroic move of one of the ten demon gods of the Demon Court.

He had nothing to do in the Demon Court, so he thought about traveling through the wilderness, but he never thought that he would perceive the birth of a treasure as soon as he arrived at Buzhou Mountain.

Ying Zhao shook his body, manifested into a humanoid Dao body, and sped away directly in the direction where Meng Haoran was.

Not around the mountains, somewhere in the valley.

Meng Haoran looked at the bright pillar of light that reached the sky, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

In the pillar of light, a huge ruler with a whole body of purple gold is suspended, and countless patterns are engraved on the ruler's body, flowing majestic rhyme, flashing with the golden light of Xuanhuang merit.

A surging power of heaven-opening merit turned into a sharp ruler, shattering the void in all directions and destroying the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth.

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