Chapter 1217 Are You Selling Fakes?

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"Damn, are you going to be preempted by him?"

Seeing Li Daoyi boarded the Blood Immortal Altar, Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, jumped up quickly, and rushed towards the Blood Immortal Altar.

"Stop them! Only when the old man integrates into the blood fairy mask and becomes a weapon spirit can you obtain the inheritance."

The blood dragon roared at Li Dao, and the bloody light billowed up all over the sky, and the huge bloody dragon body turned into a bloody light, rushing towards the mask of the blood fairy.

"Roar……"

At the same time as the blood dragon rushed towards the mask of the blood fairy, Meng Hao's blood mastiff also turned into light and rushed towards the mask of the blood fairy.

Li Daoyi wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop the blood mastiff that turned into blood at all, as if it was an invisible and qualityless blood light that couldn't stop it.

"Boom!"

Almost in no particular order, the two blood lights rushed into the mask of the Blood Immortal at the same time, and there was a loud bang.

The figure of the blood fairy sitting on the stone chair disappeared silently amidst the loud noise, leaving only a bloody mask floating in mid-air.

"You dare to rob me? You are asking for your own death!"

Not stopping the blood mastiff made Li Daoyi furious. He stared at Meng Hao ferociously, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light shone, and a mighty golden flame swept out.

"I am Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, and you are at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. More importantly, the blood dragon was transformed by my ancestor. Your dog will only end up being swallowed up by the ancestor. Why do you fight with me?" !"

Swinging a piece of golden flame, Li Daoyi is like a god standing proudly in the golden radiance, majestic and majestic.

"Why fight with you? You'll know if you try it?"

Meng Hao let out a loud roar, pointed like a sword, and slashed at Li Daoyi.

"Qingfeng Invisible Sword!"

A wisp of cool wind drifted by silently, like a wisp of evening wind in the setting sun, as soft as silk, and could only blow the hairline beside the ears.

"Boom!"

When this ray of breeze blows to Li Daoyi, the golden flames surrounding Li Daoyi suddenly explode violently, as if being hit hard by something.

"I didn't expect you to have such wind spells. It's a pity that my golden flame will never go out. You can't break through my defense. You are dead!"

Li Daoyi sneered, stretched out his hand and waved it, and the flames billowed all over the sky, turning into a hundred-foot-long golden fire dragon, and slammed towards Meng Hao viciously.

The flames are raging, covering the sky and covering the sky!

Although Meng Hao didn't know what "Golden Flame Fire" was, he also knew that he couldn't be touched by it.

"Xunfeng escapes without a shadow!"

An invisible wind swirls around Meng Hao's body, rises against the wind, and soars to the sky. Without a moment's notice, Meng Hao flew up against the wind, avoiding Li Daoyi's fire dragon.

"With my current strength, I'm still far behind in defeating Li Daoyi, who has built a great foundation. Can I only use magic weapons?"

He harvested a "treasure mountain" from the old ancestor of the backer, and Meng Hao had plenty of magic weapons, even the treasure of killing spirits. It doesn't need to be too advanced, as long as you take out a golden alchemy weapon, you can easily defeat Li Daoyi.

but……

"The Blood Mastiff has the Blood God armor given by Brother Li. With Brother Li's methods, the Blood Mastiff will definitely win. This Li Daoyi is just used to hone myself!"

Avoiding Li Daoyi's fire dragon, Meng Hao waved and released "Breeze Invisible Swords" one after another, fighting Li Daoyi into a ball.

"Samadhi Kamikaze, I have only mastered Qingfeng Wuxing Sword and Xunfeng Wuying Dun, the third method...Gangfeng Wuxiang method, what exactly is Wuxiang?"

The wind was howling and the flames were churning. While Meng Hao and Li Daoyi were fighting fiercely, he was always thinking about what is "Gangfeng Wuxiang".

"I'm surprised that you have such attainments in wind art. However, you are still far behind. Let me show you what real magic is!"

Li Daoyi, as the Daoist of the Li family, a monk with great foundation establishment, was unable to attack a monk at the early stage of foundation establishment for a long time. This made Li Daoyi very embarrassed and had to use his strongest strength.

"The nature of fire,

It is burning! The fire of golden flames will burn everything!"

With both hands held high, the sky was full of flames, and the blazing flames burned all the land, as if even the void was about to be ignited.

Flames swept across the sky, burning everything, making it irresistible.

"The essence of the flame? The essence? That's how it is!"

Meng Hao's eyes lit up and he smiled all over his face. At this moment, he has already realized what "Gangfeng Wuxiang" is.

Free wind, unfettered wind, changeable wind, formless wind, this is the essence of wind.

Wind is inherently invisible.

"The Qingfeng has no shape sword, the Xunfeng has no shadow to escape, and the Gangfeng has no form method. The three methods are combined into one, that is... the samadhi wind!"

A tornado piercing the sky and the earth swept out! The wind roared, flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark and the earth was dark!

The white clouds were blown away, and the blue sky was blown away. The tornado that swept out smashed everything and annihilated everything!

The monstrous flames released by Li Daoyi were swept away by the samadhi wind and extinguished instantly.

The violent wind blew, and Li Dao was swept up, flung far to the edge of the huge altar, and hit the ground heavily.

"puff……"

Li Dao squirted blood and fell to the ground.

"Good job!"

At this time, Li Yu sat on the back of the Blood God Tyrant and stepped onto the Blood Fairy Altar step by step, "You win, and your dog wins too."

"Won?"

Meng Hao let out a long breath, turned his head to look at the center of the altar, where a bloody mask was floating.

At this moment, there was no dragon shadow on the scarlet mask, only a scarlet mastiff roaring upwards.

"So, the blood fairy inheritance is mine?"

Meng Hao stretched out his hand, and the bloody mask fell into his hand. However...he didn't feel the existence of any blood fairy inheritance from this mask.

"It's a little bit worse."

Li Yu jumped off the back of the Blood God Tyrant, and with a wave of his hand, the Blood God Tyrant turned into a bloody light and fell into the bloody mask.

"Only when all the blood gods merge into one can the inheritance of the blood fairy be inspired."

Li Yu turned his head to look at the remaining nine-level platform below, and shook his head with a smile, "In fact, those who asked me to buy blood gods, in fact, when their blood gods fell for the first time, they had already integrated into the blood mask. They have long lost their qualifications. The blood god I sold to them will never be able to open the inheritance of the blood fairy."

"So...they were trapped? I hope they don't know the truth, otherwise, they should vomit blood, right?"

Familiar with this brother Li's hobbies, and knowing that he is never tired of defrauding people, Meng Hao felt extremely sympathetic to those monks who were defrauded.

I spent all my belongings and bought a fake product, and I still don't know that I bought a fake product. It's... so tragic!

"Om..."

The bloody mask in Meng Hao's hand trembled, the blood light subsided, and the blood mastiff fused with all the blood gods fell into a deep sleep.

"Without a single word, the flames rage, and the clouds and blood rain the sea. The gods send general Ye Mota, and the blood of all the spirits makes nine kills!"

An inexplicable message came into Meng Hao's mind, this is the inheritance of the blood fairy!