Chapter 1

The night is quiet. The stars in the sky seem to weave a beautiful picture.

Wind, is silent, quiet night occasionally there are several voices of the soul and beast to cry, for the quiet night added a sense of mystery.

It was such a quiet night that colorful glow suddenly appeared in the sky. The light shrouded the whole dark and mysterious area, as if rolling thunder rang through the sky. I'm afraid even those with strong strength would be wiped out.

All powerful people were shocked. People seemed to feel that the end of the world was coming.

However, the colorful glow in the sky disappeared after only half an hour, and the quiet night resumed its former cohesion. However, this tranquility was broken before long, because countless people rushed to the place where the colorful glow disappeared, because it was the precursor of the birth of the treasure.

In a quiet mansion, an old man in a white robe appeared out of thin air, looked at the South and murmured, "colorful glow, is the legendary colorful xuanlei coming to the world? It seems that my old man needs to go out for a walk."

It has been more than two months since the night that shocked everyone in the dark and mysterious area. In a small valley in a very luxurious zongmen, a teenager lay on the ground and looked up at the sky.

The boy's name is Meng Hao. He is an external disciple of Ziyang hall. One night two months ago, Meng Hao also lay here on the grass looking up at the stars, but a dazzling ray of thunder shot into his eyebrows and into his body.

At that time, there was a message in his mind, "colorful xuanlei, reincarnation Temple". Meng Hao didn't know what it meant. He just knew that there were two more things in his body, one of which was the thunder ball of seven colors, and the other was a mysterious palace.

Meng Hao is actually a waste material. He has been a disciple of Xuanwu Yitian for five years. His strength still stays in the realm of Xuanwu Yitian. He can't condense the martial spirit at all. He is considered a waste by everyone.

However, on that day, Lei mang rushed into his body, and his strength of resting for five years finally made a breakthrough and reached the basaltic double heaven.

"Ah. What the hell are you? What are you doing in my body if you have nothing to do? "Meng Hao muttered with a bitter smile. As soon as Meng Hao's murmur fell, a message came.

"Colorful Xuan thunder is the ancestor of ten thousand thunder and commands ten thousand thunder in the world". Meng Hao finally knows what the colorful thunder ball in his body is. The most precious ancestor of ten thousand thunder in the world, this is extraordinary pure.

At this time, Meng Hao suddenly sat up, because he felt that the martial spirit he had always wanted to cultivate finally fluctuated. Immediately, his hands suddenly formed a seal. At this moment, all the aura between heaven and earth poured into Meng Hao's body, and then a tall virtual shadow slowly formed behind Meng Hao.

This virtual shadow seemed to have a faint ray of thunder flashing. This was the Wu soul, Meng Hao's Wu soul. Meng Hao looked at the Wu soul behind him, smiled and muttered, "it's an attribute Wu soul, and it's still a very rare and precious Lei Wu soul". When he said to himself, Meng Hao was a little excited, because with the Wu soul, he can continue to practice.

Just when Meng Hao was excited for himself, the lightning soul behind him slowly dispersed, and then a new soul appeared behind Meng Hao.

The martial spirit is an animal virtual shadow, like a giant bird. The giant bird stretches its beautiful wings and looks very dazzling. Meng Hao calls it the martial spirit of the giant bird.

In Meng Hao's eyes, there is a shock. There is no one in ten thousand twin martial spirits. Anyone who has twin martial spirits will make extraordinary achievements in the future. Meng Hao feels a force stronger than lightning martial spirit from this giant bird martial spirit, which shows that this giant bird martial spirit is stronger than lightning martial spirit.

However, this did not end. At the moment when the giant bird's martial spirit dispersed, a tall figure appeared behind Meng Hao. Black and white colors appeared on this figure. At that time, an ancient breath fluctuated and opened. This martial spirit was even more terrible than the giant bird's martial spirit. Meng Hao named him two-color martial spirit.

"I'm the soul of Sansheng martial arts, which hasn't been there for hundreds of millions of years," Meng Hao murmured, but immediately some faces were dignified, because before the strength is not particularly strong, don't expose yourself as the soul of Sansheng martial arts, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

At the moment when the two-color Wu soul disappeared, a pure energy poured into Meng Hao's body, which led to Meng Hao's strength improved and reached the level of Xuanwu triple heaven.

The night has gradually dispersed, and a white awn appears on the horizon, which means that the night has passed and the dawn is coming. Meng Hao gets up and looks at the small valley. He is sad and excited. The Small Valley brings him a hope and a hope to become a great power.

Then Meng Hao went to the residence of the disciples outside Ziyang hall. It was about to dawn. If he didn't go back, he would be discovered by others. Now he has too many secrets. He can't help being careless.

When he returned to his residence, Meng Hao began to cultivate. Now he has cultivated a martial soul, so the next cultivation speed will increase a lot. During cultivation, there is a light cyan thunder flash on his body.

"Oh, isn't this Meng Hao, a waste from our outer door? Why do you have time to come to the martial arts training ground today?" when Meng Hao left his residence and came to the martial arts training ground, a mocking voice sounded in his ear.

Meng Hao looked up and saw a young man in a gray robe. This young man Meng Hao also knew. Among the external disciples, he belonged to the top. His name was Zhou Mo and his strength was the triple heaven of Xuanwu. He often mocked Meng Hao.

However, Meng Hao just looked up and looked away. He walked towards the stake not far away. Zhou Mo saw that Meng Hao birds didn't bird themselves. He immediately felt pale and said angrily, "you waste crazy, what crazy, dare to ignore me, then let you taste my power". After that, he shook his palm and punched Meng Hao behind with a touch of cyan light.

This punch used all his strength and obviously wanted to seriously hurt Meng Hao. Meng Hao felt the powerful attack from behind and was a little angry. It was said that there were three fires in the clay figurine. How could he not be angry when he was bullied one after another.

Meng Hao flashed a cold light in his eyes, and immediately turned slightly. He made a fist with his right hand and blew away at the fist that hit him head-on. There was a faint ray of thunder on his fist. Between the flashes of thunder, his two fists hit each other.

Bang bang!

The low impact sound sounded in the ears of all the disciples, and then all the disciples saw that Zhou Mo, who took the lead, was knocked back by Meng Hao for a few steps. All the disciples showed a look of how possible it was.

"How could it be? How could you beat me back and die for me?" Zhou Mo's face was ferocious and angry, and then he hit Meng Hao with his fist. This blow was much stronger than the punch just now. It was obvious that Zhou Mo had fallen into a crazy state.

Dong Dong!

However, just when Zhou Mo's fist was about to hit Meng Hao and Meng Hao wanted to fight back, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Meng Hao and waved his sleeve robe, which not only turned Zhou Mo's attack to the full, but also knocked Zhou Mo back dozens of steps.

The middle-aged man is the tutor of external disciples. His strength is already Xuanwu jiuchongtian. He is only one step away from entering the realm of earth martial arts.

"Tutor Ling, why are you here? I'm competing with younger martial brother Meng Hao. I'll go now. Goodbye, tutor Ling." Zhou Mo saw that tutor Ling said a frightened word and turned away from the martial arts field. Those disciples with him also fled the martial arts field.

Master Ling turned to look at Meng Hao and said with a smile, "your name is Meng Hao. Your strength should be the triple heaven of Xuanwu. Practice well. When you break through the four heaven of Xuanwu, you will choose a soul skill and a soul formula. Only those who practice soul skills can maximize their strength."

Meng Hao nodded and said with a smile, "I see. I just thanked mentor Ling for his help. Disciple Meng Hao left first."

Meng Hao said that he saw mentor Ling nod and smile, and then left here. Mentor Ling looked at Meng Hao's back and muttered, "this little guy is not easy. We should pay more attention in the future". Then he appeared not far away and left here.

Meng Hao was going to test his strength in the martial arts field, but he was disturbed by Zhou mo. Meng Hao was not in the mood to test his strength again, so he went directly back to his residence.

Meng Hao formed a seal method with both hands, and then began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth for cultivation. He wanted to improve his strength to the Xuanwu quadruple heaven in the near future, so he could choose a soul skill and soul formula. Soul formula is a means to speed up cultivation, and soul Technology is to perfectly display his strength.

In the Wulin continent, the strong are like forests. The cultivation level of the martial arts is called the four martial arts realm, that is, Xuanwu, Diwu, tianwu and Shengwu. These four realms are divided into nine heaven.

The Lord of Ziyang hall is an expert in tianwu realm, but I don't know how much tianwu is. The number of experts in the whole black and Xuan domain who reach tianwu realm will not exceed the number of hands. This shows how few wuzhe in tianwu realm exist.

Meng Hao had been practicing for half a month, and finally reached the bottleneck. After three days, he felt that the bottleneck was a little loose.

So Meng Hao began to gather strength and hit the bottleneck again and again. Finally, his kung fu paid off. Today, a month later, Meng Hao's breath suddenly increased and directly broke through to the basaltic four heaven.

"Ha ha, I've finally broken through the basaltic quadruple heaven. Let's be shocked next." Meng Hao got up and laughed, with a strong color of excitement in his smile.