Wizard God Seat

When the voice fell, there was a complicated rune between Meng Hao's eyebrows, and then the body of the Meng wolf possessed by the ancestor spirit was instantly frozen and turned into an ice sculpture. Then the ice sculpture was broken and turned into ice. The crumbs were scattered, and a Mongolian wolf who was in the forefront of the sixth-level strong under the possession of the ancestor spirit was killed by Meng Hao in an instant. Such a comparison is simply unbelievable.

The death of Menglang caused the surrounding members of the Mengshi tribe with spear runes on their eyebrows to riot. They approached Meng Hao one by one. Their eyes were scarlet, and the reason that belonged to humans was not much, but they were here. At that time, Meng Hao waved his hand gently, and a cold wind blew in, but it ice-sealed those people in place, unable to move.

Looking at those people, Meng Hao turned around and said to Meng Ying: "My mother, these people are all bewitched by the ancestral spirits. I temporarily sealed them up. When I solve the problems of the ancestral spirits, these people will be able to recover. It's normal, don't worry."

After saying this, Meng Hao turned to look at Frankie and said: "I know you are here to take my daughter. If I'm dead, I can't help you take her away, but since I still Live, then you don’t want to take her away, now you leave here, I don’t want to do anything with you yet."

Listening to Meng Hao’s words, Frankie’s face became very ugly, but soon he smiled and said, “I’m sure you can’t do anything about it, but before we leave, you still have to solve your tribe. The question of the ancestor spirit."

As Frankie's voice fell, a majestic force bloomed from the top of the hill where the Mengs tribe was located, and a huge spear-like rune appeared in the midair above the hill, followed by one The strong man holding a buckler and battle axe slowly walked out of the golden hairy rune, floating in the air, looking down at Meng Hao indifferently.

Looking at the brawny man, Meng Hao raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "You came out of the heroic realm. It really surprised me a little bit, but showing your true body in the main material realm must be uncomfortable. ."

The ancestral spirit looked at Meng Hao, and said faintly: "It is indeed a bit unsuitable to suppress the power of the legendary realm at the sixth level, but you are not much better. Compared to me, your suppressing power is not small. ."

"Hey hey, I'm a real person, uncle, and I'm a person born in the main material world. Even if I occasionally show strength beyond the sixth level, it won't be a big problem, but a foreigner like you wants to be in the main If the material world shows power beyond the sixth level, you have to risk falling. The more power you show beyond the sixth level, the stronger the backlash from the main material world will be. I want to see if you dare to show it. What a powerful force to kill me."

"My power is enough to kill you!"

After that, the ancestral spirit appeared in front of Meng Hao instantly, and his right hand axe struck Meng Hao’s head from top to bottom. This axe was unparalleled in power, and had the same effect as Meng Hao’s previous punch. Maintained at the sixth-level peak, which is only one line from the seventh-level, without causing any backlash from the main material world.

"Boom!"

A very deep crack started at Meng Hao's feet and spread out behind him, almost splitting the mountainside where the small half of the village was located, revealing a very deep crack.

At this time, Meng Hao was holding the ancestral spirit's axe blade with one hand, and a golden tattoo appeared on his left hand holding the axe blade, and he had obviously used his [Beast Soul Totem].

"Golden? The barbarian's [Beast Soul Totem] has never been golden."

"Hey, how can I have my totem like those guys? I'm not afraid to tell you that I have evolved my totem. I call it [Supernatural Totem]!"

When the voice fell, Meng Hao's left arm muscles agitated, holding the axe blade, and suddenly threw the ancestor spirit into the ice and snow mountains. At the same time, after Meng Hao nodded at Meng Ying, his legs suddenly exerted force. Flew towards the place where the ancestor spirit was thrown away.

Just as Meng Hao flew towards the ancestral spirit, two figures from the sky fell together. It was Al and Oresa who was holding the remains of his mother. Before Meng Hao manipulated a whirlwind to control Al and O. Resa sent it back, and he hurried back to the village of the Mengs tribe in a faster way.

At this time, when Meng Hao approached the ancestral spirit to the ice and snow mountains, Al and Oresa returned to the village.

Seeing Al and Oresa who had returned, Meng Ying immediately stepped forward. She first looked at the remains of Oresa’s mother and sighed, and then began to ask them about Meng Hao’s situation. This son, who hadn't seen him in 20 years, developed great curiosity, not only because of Meng Hao's "resurrection", but also because of Meng Hao's rapid progress.

At the same time, just as Al and Olesa told Meng Ying about what they knew, Meng Hao landed on a mountain. He looked at the ancestral spirit floating not far away and laughed: "The ancestral spirit , Your axe is blunt, it can't hurt me at all."

The weapons of the ancestor spirit are derived from the aggregation of his own power. Now the power is suppressed at the sixth-level peak, and the power of natural weapons has also dropped a lot, otherwise it would not be possible for Meng Hao to catch the axe blade empty-handed.

Looking at Meng Hao, the ancestor spirit slowly raised the battle axe in his hand, and saw the golden battle axe burst out with dazzling golden light. At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky surged, and the thunder fell and fell into the hands of the ancestor spirit. There was no pause on his tomahawk.

These thunders are exactly the backlash of the main material realm to the power beyond the sixth level~www.readwn.com~ but with the true strength of the ancestral spirit legendary realm, these thunders facing the seventh-level powerhouses are slightly inadequate.

"Forcibly resist the backlash of the main material world and use level 7 power? It's really decisive. Then I'll be more serious, otherwise I will really neglect you."

When the voice fell, Meng Hao's body was completely covered with golden tattoos. At the same time, his eyes were completely white, his skin was completely blue and white, and there was a 100-meter giant phantom that was 90% similar to Meng Hao at this time. Behind him emerged, slowly waving his fist, blasting towards the ancestral spirit.

At the same time, the battle axe in the hands of the ancestor spirit also carried Wanjun Thunder, splitting out a golden light blade, and smashing the sky to greet Meng Hao with the fist of the 100-meter giant phantom behind Meng Hao.

"Boom!"

Blue-gold rays of light rose up into the sky, almost dispelling the dark clouds in the sky, the surrounding mountains kept shaking, and the snow fell one after another.

At the same time, two black electric lights, one large and one small, cut through the space and slashed towards the ancestral spirit and Meng Hao respectively.