Volume 6: Famous Immortal Road of Nine Mountains Chapter 857: Weapon Pavilion!

The people in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside were all roaring, dumbfounded, breathing rapidly, and their minds went blank for a moment. =

"I comprehended the ninety-nine fairy ruins, created two great magical powers, and descended on a total of forty-nine stone tablets..."

"There has never been one before, and perhaps there will be no one after..."

"He...will choose which sect to join!"

There was a lot of discussion, and Meng Hao gave everyone an unprecedented shock.

Especially those geniuses from various sects, all of them have deeply remembered the name Fang Mu at this moment, and regard him as their biggest opponent in their lives!

"This aura... is that of a true immortal!" In the Starry Sky Palace, the elders of various sects were all breathing rapidly and their eyes were showing strange lights.

"He was clearly not a true immortal before. Could it be that he created this amazing Supreme Dharma and achieved the status of a true immortal!!"

"There is an ancient legend that achieving the Supreme Dharma can change people's cultivation. It seems this is true!"

"No, he is not a true immortal yet. He just has the momentum, but he lacks the roots!"

While everyone was talking in the Starry Sky Palace, the hope in the eyes of the three elders of the three great sects became stronger and stronger. They did not speak, but all looked at Meng Hao. To be precise, they looked around Meng Hao. .

"This Fang Mu has created the Supreme Dharma. Logically speaking, he should appear on the altar of the ancient road..." At this moment, the old man of Kunlun Road suddenly spoke.

As soon as he spoke, the eyes of the three elders of the three great sects suddenly shrank.

At this moment, all the forty-nine stone tablets surrounding Meng Hao disappeared, suddenly appearing in front of him. In silence. An attic appeared with weak feet.

Carved railings and jade bricks. Full of fairyland, the attic is very complete, standing on nothingness, surrounded by bluestone slabs, and there are also some faintly exotic flowers and plants, which seem to be the only color in the void.

There is a fairy spirit lingering around, emitting ancient meanings. It is even more sacred, as if this place was once a holy place.

This pavilion was carved with ink jade. When the pressure dissipated, Meng Hao actually felt as if he had seen the nine bridges before. In front of the door of this pavilion, there was a huge stone with two big characters of flying dragons and phoenixes written on it. .

Bingge!

These two words,

It was blood-colored, when his eyes fell. Meng Hao heard roars and roars in his ears, as if he was really transformed into a real dragon and a real phoenix.

Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside. Before they could see clearly, Meng Hao's image in the vortex instantly blurred.

"what's going on?"

"Why is there suddenly no picture!!" Everyone exclaimed.

In the Starry Sky Hall, the ancestors of the Three Great Sects stood up slowly for the first time. The elders of other sects were stunned. They also couldn't see the picture. It seemed that the appearance of the Immortal Pavilion cut off all outside eyes. .

"He was actually found, activated the formation, and launched the art of reaching the sky!"

"Unexpectedly, after waiting for tens of thousands of years, I finally waited for this day in this trial!"

"For many years, the Three Great Sects have tried every means, but they are still unable to see the Immortal Pavilion and take out the legendary items inside. After calculation at that time, the only people who can see the Immortal Pavilion are in the spiritual realm!" Three The ancestor of the Dao Dao Sect looked extremely serious. The three of them looked at each other and sighed these three sentences through sound transmission. Others could not hear it, but the old man of the Kunlun Dao had a flash of eyes, and after a vague realization, His expression actually showed excitement.

"It turns out that the many trials that your three great sects have conducted over the years have other purposes besides recruiting disciples!"

The elders from other sects seemed to have thought of something. Their expressions were shocked at first, and then their breathing became rapid. With their cultivation and concentration, they were actually trembling at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist of the Three Great Sects, this matter..."

"This is a private matter of my Three Great Sects and has nothing to do with you. The trial will continue later!" The person who answered was an old man from the Nine Seas God Realm, his eyes revealed a strange light.

At the same time, Meng Hao looked at the Immortal Pavilion. This pavilion appeared too suddenly, as if it was revealed because he created the Supreme Law.

"Ling Yunzi once said that there are ninety-nine fairy ruins here and a nearly complete fairy pavilion. Could it be that this pavilion is the one I couldn't find before... the fairy pavilion!" Meng Hao's eyes narrowed.

After pondering for a moment, he was about to step forward when suddenly, a vicissitudes of voice came from his mind.

"Fang Mu, I, Ling Yunzi of the Nine Seas God Realm, are talking to you on behalf of the Three Great Dao Sects. No matter what method you use, as long as you step into the Immortal Pavilion and take out a compass inside, then the Three Great Dao Sects can agree to you on one condition. , any condition, as long as we can do it, it’s okay!”

Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he said nothing, but his steps stopped and his expression showed hesitation.

"Don't worry about the danger. This is your fate. I can't show up because once I show up, this Immortal Pavilion will disappear. But don't worry, there is no danger here."

After pondering for a moment, Meng Hao's eyes showed determination, and his body swayed towards the Immortal Pavilion.

At this moment, the outside world could not see the scene here of Meng Hao. The three elders of the three great sects were breathing slightly, and their eyes showed a strange light.

They also cannot see the world that Meng Hao lives in, and they can only wait at this moment. They have waited for too many years, and now they finally have such an opportunity.

Meng Hao slowly approached this fairy pavilion. As he walked in, the pressure here became stronger and stronger. But for some reason, this pressure could prevent everyone from approaching, but it was specifically for Meng Hao. As he walked closer, , actually dissipated on its own, as if revealing a road specifically for him.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered. He did not sense the danger here. He walked to the door of the Immortal Pavilion while he was thinking. Standing there, he took a deep breath and suddenly raised his right hand to push the door of the Immortal Pavilion.

Silently, the door slowly opened. At the moment of opening, endless light suddenly spread out from the door, and in the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's figure was submerged in it. The light spread in all directions. Faintly, Ling Yunzi's shrill screams were heard. His figure actually followed Meng Hao quietly, trying to enter the Immortal Pavilion together.

But in this light, his figure was forced out, bleeding from all seven orifices of his body, as if cursed. With fear and horror, he rushed back and left this world without hesitation, and then he was saved from death.

At this moment, Meng Hao was the only one left around the Immortal Pavilion, and Meng Hao did not receive any harm in the light. Until the light gradually weakened, Meng Hao stared blankly at the Immortal Pavilion and took a breath.

"Here..." Meng Hao muttered. What he saw was rows of shelves in this fairy pavilion, and on these shelves, there were many magic weapons.

There was a whip surrounded by smoke like a dragon. This whip seemed to be made of tendons, and it exuded a strong pressure, as if it was made by a real dragon. There was also an ancient mirror covered with clouds and mist, and it seemed to seal some kind of life inside.

There was also a red eye, even if it was just closed, it gave Meng Hao a shocking feeling.

There was also a tripod, under which a toad was suppressed.

Not far away, there was a long spear. The spear was green all over, and the tip of the spear was actually made of bone. The wood of the spear shaft... When Meng Hao looked at it, his mind roared. He knew this wood. This was... Jianmu!

There was also a knife. The knife was stained with black blood. There seemed to be a will in the blood, and it was roaring.

In addition to these, there is also a compass. This compass looks plain, but in the middle, there is a white crystal inlaid. This crystal emits a soft light, and because of its existence, this compass is suddenly extraordinary.

And looking at its appearance, this crystal seems to be able to be taken out, as if the compass was created just to burst out the power of this crystal.

There are all kinds of magic weapons, too many of which Meng Hao can't see the function, and the appearance is even more weird, but no matter which one, it will be earth-shattering if placed in the outside world.

In addition to these magic weapons, there is also a table in the fairy pavilion, on which are some bamboo slips and writing objects.

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, and his eyes showed a strong light. He stepped directly into the attic. Almost at the moment he stepped in, the door of the fairy pavilion closed by itself.

At the same time, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the fairy pavilion.

"Follow the will of the three supreme beings. If you have spiritual cultivation and create supreme laws, you can enter the military pavilion to choose a treasure."

Meng Hao turned around suddenly and looked around. There was no other figure here except him. The voice was cold and emotionless. After saying that sentence, there was no sound.

Meng Hao was surprised and silent for a while. He looked at the treasures and his heart was pounding.

Meng Hao wanted to own every magic weapon here. After scanning, he paused on the compass.

"This compass should be what the three major sects want me to take away." Meng Hao's eyes flashed. After scanning all the magic weapons, he pondered.

"The trial of the three major sects has another purpose. This purpose is to let people enter this fairy pavilion and get what they want. If I don't obey, I'm afraid I will be in danger after I go out." Meng Hao was a little unwilling. He pondered for a moment and looked at the compass. Suddenly, his eyes flashed. He took a few steps forward and took the compass.

At the moment of taking down the compass, Meng Hao took out a flying sword from his storage bag and used all his strength to pry the white crystal embedded in the middle of the compass.

"You want to take advantage of me? Impossible!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth and pried it hard. With a click, the crystal fell down. He grabbed it and carefully put it into the storage bag with a smile.

He looked at the compass in his hand again and felt that it was seamless and there was no trace. He coughed dryly and looked around with his eyes flashing.

"Although it is said that you can only take one treasure, there may be accidents. Let's try to see if you can take other treasures." Meng Hao's heartbeat accelerated and he immediately walked to the spear and grabbed it to take it down, but the moment he touched the spear, a repulsive force suddenly dissipated.

"It has nothing to do with you. You have taken a treasure and you can leave." The cold voice echoed again in the Immortal Pavilion.

"No fate? Fate is a kind of cause and effect, which means that there is no cause and effect between me and these magic weapons?" A strange light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. After a dry cough, his eyes suddenly shone. At the same time, the seventh prohibition of the demon seal, the law of prohibiting cause and effect, suddenly unfolded. (To be continued...)r527( )

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