I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 3 Ziyun Honors His Honor Chapter 270 Battle Knot!

The green-faced cultivator surnamed Yang gave Meng Hao a cold look. He was very impressed with Meng Hao. Before that, he was also surprised that the other party not only did not die, but had a breakthrough in cultivation, and now he felt a very unpleasant sense of crisis.

To him, this was a shame. Facing a late-stage foundation-building monk, he was in danger. This incident made the face of the blue-faced monk even more gloomy. Almost as soon as he spoke, he immediately took a step forward.

When the footsteps fell, the ripples of nothingness suddenly reverberated, as if an invisible roar rose up, and reverberated in the hearts of tens of thousands of monks here. At this moment, only he and Meng Hao were in the midair, so his step seemed to spread around, but in fact it directly blasted into Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, and the roar in his body seemed unable to disturb his will at all. The operation of the eight perfect Taoist platforms and the unfolding of the Purple Qi Donglai technique made Meng Hao's body emit purple light.

The emptiness around him, and the purple awns revealed, made Meng Hao at this moment, seen by tens of thousands of monks around him, immediately extraordinary!

"Purple Qi coming from the east! That's the Zi Qi from the Purple Fortune Sect coming from the east!"

"Only the main stove of the Dandong lineage can practice. He is indeed Fang Mu!" Tens of thousands of people around looked at each other intently. Some people who were hesitant about Meng Hao before joined the crowd in supporting Meng Hao, but there was still hesitation in their hearts. Now that they saw the purple light, they immediately dissipated their hesitation and confirmed Meng Hao's identity.

"Last time I let you escape, this time you're courting death!" The blue-faced monk snorted coldly, and the moment his footsteps fell, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed forward with a tactic, seemingly casually, but in fact this was not the first time this blue-faced monk faced Meng Hao. The battle a year ago left a deep impression on him, especially the looming crisis in his heart. Let him not like it, but when he makes a move. In an instant, it was full strength.

A roar came out, and a phoenix cry echoed. In the blink of an eye, ten giant dragons appeared in front of the green-faced monk out of thin air. After the ten giant dragons, there were ten phoenixes. The appearance of ten dragons and ten phoenixes shocked everyone in an instant. With a monstrous cold air, as if to freeze the air, following the finger of the green-faced monk's right hand, he came straight to Meng Hao's place.

Meng Hao took a deep breath. The cultivation in the body was fully functioning, and the foundation-building Dao platform was roaring and turning in Meng Hao's body at this moment, bursts of majestic cultivation power burst out and circulated throughout the body. The purple light on Meng Hao's body became stronger, and his eyes revealed a strong fighting intent.

This battle is very important to him!

For him, this battle is an opportunity for him to complete his foundation building!

This battle. Meng Hao has been waiting for a year, the failure a year ago,

Today we will reverse the vicissitudes of life... Zhan Jiedan!

Meng Hao raised his right hand suddenly, and quickly slid his thumb over the other four fingers. When the blood flowed down, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pressed forward.

The first finger, the second finger... In the blink of an eye, the five fingers turned into illusions, and the blood spread across the world in front of Meng Hao's eyes.

I saw a huge blood-colored handprint. The moment Meng Hao pressed it with his right hand, it appeared directly. It was red with blood, had an astonishing evil spirit, and also carried the power of Meng Hao's eight perfect Taoist platforms. This bloody handprint seemed to contain purple light. It rushed straight ahead and roared at an indescribable speed.

As if thunder was rolling from the sky, when the handprint appeared, Meng Hao bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His blood instantly caught up with the bloodmark and merged into it.

"Open the blood mark!" Meng Hao yelled, and then raised his left hand. With a wave, a huge blood mark spread out again. This is the mark of his left hand. After appearing at this moment, he went straight to the front.

The two blood marks, the middle one is Meng Hao's cultivated blood, when they condensed and fused with each other, they were earth-shattering, and immediately collided with the ten dragons and ten phoenixes of the green-faced monk in mid-air.

There was a loud bang, reverberating at this moment, the sound was astonishing, like thunder rolling, ten dragons and ten phoenixes howling, the cultivation power contained in it belonged to the alchemy realm, seemed invincible, under this touch, Meng Hao's first blood seal was directly shattered.

Following the shattering, the blood of his cultivation burned, spread in an instant, and the second handprint followed, roaring loudly, ten dragons cut off six heads in an instant, and ten phoenixes annihilated seven phoenixes in an instant!

The remaining four dragons and three phoenixes approached Meng Hao in a whistling moment, directly submerging Meng Hao's figure in the roar, but the roar dissipated quickly, and the ripples of nothingness were no longer distorted. When calm was restored, Meng Hao's whole body radiated purple light, and he walked out step by step.

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, but those purple eyes, the purple veins emerging all over his body, and the powerful aura emanating from his body at this moment, all of these all showed that he completely resisted the alchemy of the alchemy cultivator once with his own strength!

The purple pupil technique was running rapidly in Meng Hao's body, quickly recovering the injuries in Meng Hao's body, but Meng Hao didn't care about this, his eyes were more full of fighting spirit, and he looked at the blue-faced monk from afar.

The face under the mask of the blue-faced cultivator was extremely ugly. Although he knew that the other party was good and saw that his cultivation base had improved, he never expected that the other party's improvement was so amazing.

This was the first blow of the two of them. With just one blow, tens of thousands of monks from the Southern Region below were shocked, as well as Wang Lihai, Han Shandao and other talented people.

"Building a foundation and forming a pill!!"

"This square tree is in the late stage of foundation establishment, but it is only using supernatural powers and spells. It is only inferior to the strong alchemy who has not released the alchemy!! But... this black and green face, he has not actually combated the alchemy..." The humming of tens of thousands of people reverberated in an instant. Before this, although they supported Meng Hao, almost everyone thought that the reason why Meng Hao dared to challenge the alchemy was because he had some treasure.

But when the scene appeared right now, it shocked them immediately. No treasure was taken out, it was just a one-hit technique!

Although it was obvious that Meng Hao was still in a weak position, he was able to directly force the alchemy cultivator's technique, even though the opponent did not use his alchemy, but this in itself was enough to show that Meng Hao was indeed qualified to challenge the alchemy!

Almost as soon as Meng Hao walked out, he raised his right hand directly. At this moment, Meng Hao's whole body was filled with purple light. With the lifting of his right hand, it seemed that the purple light all over his body turned into flowing water, and went straight to his right hand. At this moment, Meng Hao's right hand seemed to become a purple sun, which was extremely dazzling.

"Purple Qi Slash!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and with the power of his own perfect foundation of eight platforms, he activated the Purple Qi Donglai Kungfu, and while the purple pupil technique repaired the injury, he used the Ziqi Donglai technique, the most powerful technique that Meng Hao had learned, directly unfolded it.

The purple air was like chopping, and for a moment Meng Hao's right hand turned into a purple long knife. The moment he put it down, a purple arc-shaped shred of tobacco flew out of Meng Hao's right hand. This purple arc-shaped shred of tobacco seemed to have sucked away all the purple light from Meng Hao's body when it rushed out, and turned into an arc-shaped shred of tobacco several feet in size. It went straight to the blue-faced monk at an indescribable speed.

"It's a small skill, you don't know what you can do." The blue-faced monk snorted coldly, being entangled by a foundation-building monk, even if this foundation-building monk did have some good qualities, but for the blue-faced monk, this battle was already a shame from the moment he made a move.

His desire to kill Meng Hao was extremely strong. At this moment, his eyes flickered imperceptibly, and the alchemy on top of his head immediately dispersed. When the pale yellow alchemy rolled, a vague sword shadow was looming inside, exuding a shocking sharp sword light, and the cold air spread to the surroundings in an instant.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's purple qi slash approached the green-faced monk, the alchemy above the blue-faced monk's head suddenly roared, and the sword shadow within it flew out instantly, turning into a stunning rainbow sword light, and went straight to Meng Hao.

Its speed was so fast that it touched the arc-shaped tobacco thread formed by Ziqi Slash in an instant. As soon as the two sides touched, the roaring sound echoed immediately.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's eyes contracted, and a life-and-death crisis emerged intensely. Almost at the moment when the danqi and sword light pierced through, Meng Hao's body immediately emitted a cyan light curtain, which was the protective jade pendant.

With a bang, when Meng Hao raised his head suddenly, the green-faced cultivator's alchemy sword shattered with a buzzing sound. But the moment the sword shattered, the blue-faced cultivator let out a low cry, raised his right hand and slapped the storage bag, and immediately a black flying sword appeared in his hand.

"It's the same move, how could Yang fail twice!" The blue-faced monk showed sarcasm in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the black sword that reappeared in the alchemy above his head rushed towards Meng Hao again with a howl.

"This time, Yang wants to see how long your Nascent Soul Cultivation Blood can resist!" During the words, the black sword light set off an ear-piercing buzzing, and approached Meng Hao in an instant, roaring towards him.

For a moment, Meng Hao's body kept retreating, but his expression didn't change much. On the contrary, his fighting spirit became stronger. Meng Hao could clearly feel that the aura in his body that could break through the cultivation base was now extremely active. It was constantly circulating in his body, and the speed was getting faster and faster, so that he seemed to be able to faintly feel that the ninth altar was faintly visible!

"It's still not enough, the fighting spirit is not enough!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a persistent light, he let the sword light strike, and let the light curtain outside his body cracks, and when his body stepped back, he directly took out a lot of bottles and cans from the storage bag.

The blue-faced monk's eyes were gloomy, and he took out a black flying sword again. In order to blast Meng Hao's blue light curtain, he had already consumed several specially refined natal swords in this short period of time.

"After a while you will lose the protection of this Nascent Soul cultivating blood, Yang will kill you, all you need is a sword of Dan Qi!" the green-faced monk said coldly, with a strong murderous intent in his voice.

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