Meng Hao glanced at the place where Yan Song had disappeared, his eyes flashed slightly, he took the wooden tablet floating in front of him, and turned to leave.

If he didn't believe in the other party, so he used his demonic clone to meet here, in Yan Song's heart, he also had a fear of Meng Hao, and this fear was because of the thorns in this place.

Therefore, it is also coming in other ways, not the Buddha-figure.

"If we don't believe in each other, why invite each other again...... And I don't have a deep hatred with him, and I can't be guilty of using this to deceive me, could it be that what he said before is indeed a bit true?" Meng Hao put away the jade slip and walked on this remote street, pondering in his heart.

It was late at night, and the surroundings were quiet, and the east of the city, which had been bustling before the war, was about to become a ruin.

But just as Meng Hao was less than a hundred feet ahead, suddenly his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he retreated three steps back without hesitation.

Almost at the moment when his body retreated, a cyan ripple echoed in his previous position, and at the same time, a distorted figure flickered directly from this ripple, and he couldn't see it clearly, only a touch of cyan light could be seen, with the aura of totem, and he came straight to Meng Hao's door in an instant.

"Monk of the Western Desert!"

"The thorns here didn't even find it in advance!"

"Yan Song invited me out, there is a purpose!" Meng Hao's mind was rolling for a moment, his eyes showed a cold glow in an instant, his body did not retreat but advanced, and when the golden light of his whole body shone in an instant, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and fell directly with a punch towards the coming blue light.

Buzzing in all directions, Meng Hao's punch hit the void, but it set off an impact and swept around, and the blue light bore the brunt. But I haven't waited for it to be touched. seems to be wary of Meng Hao's right hand. The blue light immediately reversed and twisted, but it dissipated in a blink of an eye, turning into countless cyan points of light, which directly penetrated the void and appeared on Meng Hao's side, rapidly condensing, turning into a cyan whip, and went straight to Meng Hao and whipped violently.

Meng Hao sighed lightly. This is the first time he has encountered a counterattack in this way when facing his right fist, although this punch is illusory, but it can be avoided in this way, which shows that this person is not bad.

"I didn't come with Yan Song, with Yan Song's previous hiding, I must have guessed that I didn't come from the main body, but this monk who attacked me deliberately avoided my right hand......

Looking at it this way, he didn't know that my right fist was just illusory. I don't know if I'm not the deity!"

"Since I don't know that I'm not a deity, then I can judge. I met him here by accident...... And the huge city, it is impossible to touch it at will, thinking about it like this, I am afraid that the Western Desert monk who sneaked into the city like him does not know how to use it, he is definitely not the only one!"

With a bang, Meng Hao's body collapsed, turning into countless breaths and scattering.

A sound of surprise came from the void, and then the cyan whip immediately retreated, as if a bad premonition appeared in the heart of this mysterious Western Desert monk.

But at the moment when this person was about to retreat, Meng Hao's body collapsed and dispersed, and with a slam bang, it condensed again when he was moving forward, and after turning into Meng Hao's body again, his left hand grabbed the whip that was about to leave, and pulled it backwards.

"Come out for me!"

The roaring sound echoed, and after the whip was grabbed by Meng Hao, it was immediately dragged into the air, and there were ripples spreading rapidly in the distance, although there was no human figure to be seen, but it could be seen that someone was escaping with secret techniques.

Meng Hao dragged the whip in his hand, this whip was blue, and it quickly withered at the moment, and turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.

"It can be roughly determined that it has nothing to do with Yan Song. Meng Hao watched the ripples go away, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

"However, if you dare to make a move on Meng, you won't be able to escape!" When Meng Hao opened his mouth lightly, his body was directly blurred, and soon, he turned into more than a dozen Meng Hao figures, and these figures spread out in an instant, chasing from different directions.

At the same time, in the courtyard of Meng Hao's residence, Meng Hao's deity was looking at the lotus flower in front of him, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to what happened to him in the outside world.

Until half a pillar of incense, Meng Hao stood up, looked as usual, walked out of the courtyard, and walked on the street in the middle of the night, not fast, but often a few steps, it was hundreds of zhang away.

Not for a long time, in a remote corner, Meng Hao's footsteps stopped, as if waiting for something, that is, a few breaths of time, suddenly, in front of Meng Hao, there was an invisible ripple spreading rapidly, whistling towards him, at the same time, you can see that behind this ripple, there are more than a dozen figures exactly like Meng Hao, and the front is cold pursuit.

Ebony was frightened, he was a member of the Wuda tribe of the Western Desert, participated in this battle to help the Motu Palace, before on the battlefield, he was one of the hundreds of monks who were lucky enough to escape the thorn, and because of the totem with the attribute of wood, he was sent into this city to assassinate that night.

There are more than a dozen people who participated together, and he didn't know much about the cultivation of others, but in the late stage of his own knot, such a cultivation, combined with the secret method of the tribe, and the hiding of the wood attribute totem, for him, even if Yuan Ying wanted to find out, he needed to concentrate for a while.

But he never expected that as soon as he sneaked into the city, the first person he met was the Master Meng who summoned the thorn, he hesitated for a moment, but the confidence in his wood attribute totem felt that he would not let the thorn notice, so he decisively chose to make a move.

In his mind, if he can kill this mysterious Master Meng, he will be a great achievement, and after returning to the tribe, he will be extremely valued, and even if he can't kill it, he can be injured, and the most important thing is that no matter what, he is sure that he will leave safely.

But he never thought that the other party was not a deity, but an illusory doppelganger, which made him stunned at the time, and he was suddenly terrified in his heart, and quickly retreated, and he was also secretly scolding the other party in his heart for why he wanted to go out in the middle of the night.

But then, what made him even more frightened was that there were more than ten doppelgangers of Master Meng at once, constantly chasing and besieging him, if it weren't for his strange method of hiding and escaping, and with the wood attribute totem, it would be even more difficult to detect, I am afraid that he would have been captured by the other party a long time ago.

At this moment, he finally escaped from those clones, and when he was moving forward, he saw Meng Hao standing there at a glance.

"Damn, this Master Meng not only knows alchemy, but also thunder methods, and is even proficient in the art of clones, how can there be such a demonic person in the world!"

Ebony cursed secretly, and looked at Meng Hao, who was obviously trying to stop him, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"However, even if you know so many strange spells, if you want to keep me, you are still not qualified!" In his heart, he snorted coldly, his ebony body shook, and in an instant, the ripples spread out, and he divided several parts, and he had to follow the previous method of getting rid of those clones, to get rid of the other party's clone in front of him.

"The way of totem really has a reference. But just as the ebony was approaching, suddenly, he heard Meng Hao's figure in front of him and said such a sentence.

At the moment when these words fell into his heart, before Ebony could react, he saw Meng Hao in front of him, his right hand raised, and fell gently towards him.

The earth shook violently, and the surrounding nothingness quickly reversed, and an indescribable tearing sensation flooded the ebony in an instant, but the bottom of his heart was shocked, and his body was about to retreat in an instant, but at this moment, a rich blood light enveloped all directions in an instant, penetrating his body, making his figure blend into the void, as if directly peeled off, exposed alive.

"It's not a doppelganger!!" Ebony Buzzed in his mind, his face turned pale, and when he was about to start the spell, Meng Hao's eyes looked at it lightly, this glance, as if it contained years, made Ebony's mind roar, as if he had lost the ability to think, everything became slow, as if the years were in the body, and he was slowed down countless times.

When he was awake, he saw Meng Hao's right hand, as if tearing through the years, pinched his neck, his eyes were dark, and the ebony directly passed out.

Meng Hao carried the ebony, his expression was very calm from beginning to end, and he walked slowly on the street, the demonic figures behind him dissipated one by one, and a wooden tablet flew in and fell into Meng Hao's hands, he glanced at it, put it away, grabbed the ebony, and walked into the distance.

This night, it was very unpeaceful for the Holy Snow City, and overnight, more than fifty people were secretly killed, and even some of the clansmen of the Hanxue family died.

It wasn't until the four elders dispersed that there was a roar from time to time, and after dawn, everything disappeared.

The chaos in the outside world could not reach the courtyard where Meng Hao was, and in the courtyard, Meng Hao took some ebony blood, and even divided his totem and studied it carefully.

For the totem, Meng Hao has a kind of attachment, and he has a faint feeling that this will be the only way for him to step into the perfect Yuan Baby.

"Totem of the wood property...... It can avoid thorns, which seems to be related to the attributes of this wood. Meng Hao looked at the vial of blood scattered in the palm of his hand, and after feeling the power of the wood attribute contained in it, his gaze fell on the unconscious ebony and the cyan leaf totem on his arm.

"The five elements have wood, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements, five colors, white, green, Xuan, red and yellow, perfect can become a five-color primordial baby...... Among them, the wood yuan baby is blue. If I can obtain five totems with different attributes, each of which has been cultivated to the extreme, can I be like the Five Elements Alchemy, with five colors, to refine my own five-color primordial infant!" Meng Hao was silent for a long time, and the vague thoughts that were integrated together after studying the totems in the past few days gradually appeared in his mind.

He had this idea before, and now after studying it again and again, it is finally clear.

"This is also in line with my Dan Dao, as a furnace, the heart is the square, refining the Great Dan of Heaven and Earth, refining the five-colored primordial infant!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a strong light, this road of refining infants, before him, no one had walked.

Others are cultivating the Yuan Infant, but Meng Hao's choice is to use the method of alchemy to refine the Yuan Baby!

"Only in this way can I be perfect!" Meng Hao's expression bloomed with anticipation-

Tomorrow will break out, Xie Lu's monthly passes, whether it is one vote or five votes, are all good brothers and sisters of Ergen, Xie Lu Xie everyone. (To be continued......)