I Shall Seal the Heavens

"This place can collapse at any time. Once it collapses, we will be teleported out!" Ye Feimu's voice was weak. He didn't say it to the monks in Ximo, but reminded other people in the Ziyun Sect around him.

His complexion is pale, but within this whiteness, there are black lines flashing from time to time. It is not poisonous, but rather like some kind of insect parasitic in the body. This is a strange technique from West Desert. If it is planted, it will either die or be injured, and the cultivation base will drop severely.

If it weren't for this, with Ye Feiyu's cultivation base, he wouldn't end up like this.

Chu Yuyan gritted her teeth, patted the storage bag with her right hand, took out the elixir and swallowed it. Everyone's expressions were determined, but except for Chu Yuyan, everyone else had black lines on their faces, and they were all dead. Got caught by this parasite.

The cultivation bases of those western desert monks are not much higher than Chu Yuyan and others. Except for one of them who is higher, the rest are in the early stage of alchemy and have not yet reached the peak. They hesitated at this moment. The trick is that they don't want to cause too much trouble in this southern region, but they know that the stone wall must be a treasure. At this moment, seeing that the people like Ziyunzong are determined, they look at each other, and they have murderous intentions in each other's eyes.

"Kill them, before this place collapses!" The eyes of several people flashed, and when they made a move again, the power of the totem transformed into four huge beasts, and they went straight to Chu Yuyan and the others.

At this moment of crisis, Meng Hao's appearance was covered by mist, and he came in an instant. Before the four Western Desert monks could see clearly, they appeared directly in front of Chu Yuyan and the others. Suddenly, with a sudden wave forward, a piece of purple light emanated from Meng Hao's body, turning into a huge crescent moon.

Purple crescent moon. Turned into a chop. He ran into the four fierce beasts together. There was a loud bang, and the expressions of the four Western Desert monks changed, and they all backed away, but there were still two of them, whose totems all over their bodies collapsed directly, unable to resist, their bodies were cut open in an instant, and they collapsed and perished.

There are two remaining. One spat out blood and almost avoided it, and the other was the strongest monk in the Western Desert here, and the one who suppressed Ye Feimu, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of alchemy.

The appearance of Meng Hao immediately caught Chu Yuyan and the others in awe, and after seeing Zi Qi Zhan, they were all taken aback.

This technique is only possessed by the Purple Fortune Sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to master it.

"Get out!" Meng Hao looked at the remaining two with cold eyes. Open your mouth lightly.

These words came out with a sense of coercion. This made the Western Desert cultivator who almost avoided Ziyue Slash before,

They turned around and left without any hesitation. The monks in the Western Desert had an extremely difficult life, and there was no such thing as glory. Survival was the biggest choice. Therefore, seeing that they were invincible at this moment, they chose to retreat without hesitation.

Before leaving, he cupped his fists and bowed to Meng Hao, as if he respected the strong even if they were companions who were nothing.

As for the other western desert monk, the man in the middle stage of alchemy, hesitated for a moment, looked at Meng Hao, then at Ye Feimu and the others, turned around and was about to leave.

"Leave the antidote!" Meng Hao said in a cold voice, the man sighed secretly, threw a black bottle with his right hand, and went away in an instant. Meng Hao was not worried that this person would have a conspiracy, so his collapse was imminent. Once he collapsed, Everyone will go out, and all problems will be solved by then.

"This place is about to collapse, you...you can take care of yourself." Meng Hao turned his head and glanced at Chu Yuyan and the others through the mist. His expression was complicated, and when he turned around, he walked into the distance.

"Who are you?" Chu Yuyan asked suddenly.

Meng Hao didn't answer, and walked away in silence, but at this moment, suddenly, Ye Fei looked at Meng Hao's back and spoke suddenly.

"Fang Mu, what happened!"

After saying these words, Chu Yuyan was taken aback, and all the disciples of the Ziqi line beside him also looked at Meng Hao in the distance.

"From then on, there will be no more Fangmu in Ziyunzong..." Meng Hao paused in his footsteps, sighed softly, and walked away instead of speaking.

Chu Yuyan and Ye Feimu were stunned there, with a dazed look on their faces, but soon, Chu Yuyan's eyes suddenly froze.

"The voice just now..." She immediately became short of breath, and when she looked up again, Meng Hao was no longer in front of her.

The roar reverberated, and the surrounding walls collapsed in a large area, and some places even collapsed directly, and nothingness appeared, and some monks were thrown into the nothingness directly, disappearing without a trace.

Meng Hao's eyes were dignified and cautious. He didn't know the state of the outside world at the moment, but he could imagine that there must be some danger. He didn't act rashly immediately, but observed the nothingness that collapsed.

Not long after, with the intensity of the roaring sound and more and more collapses here, Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he was about to get up and step into a void, when suddenly his complexion changed suddenly, and he raised his right hand and turned to one side With a fierce swing, a large amount of purple energy was released in an instant, and from Meng Hao's storage bag, the two seemingly indestructible wooden swords flew out directly, blocking Meng Hao's side.

At this moment, the sound of roaring came out instantly, and a woman's fist seemed to protrude from nothingness, and appeared directly beside Meng Hao, and punched the thick purple mist, and the purple mist collapsed immediately. The fist landed on Meng Hao's two wooden swords without the slightest pause.

There was a loud bang.

The two wooden swords buzzed and trembled, and slapped Meng Hao's chest backwards. With Meng Hao's current physical body and cultivation, he could only feel a buzzing sound in his head. His whole body was in severe pain, and his body was like a kite with a broken string. , even spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and looked fiercely with both eyes.

He saw that the owner of that fist was a woman, that female cultivator surnamed Fang. She was wearing a blue robe, elegant and aloof, stepping out of nothingness.

Such a beautiful woman punched Meng Hao with a punch that shocked him. The power of that punch had surpassed the early stage of alchemy. The strength of this kind of physical strength made Meng Hao feel terrified.

The purple energy in Meng Hao's body rolled instantly, and the pupils of his eyes immediately turned purple. The injuries in his body recovered rapidly at this moment, and within a few breaths, he recovered as usual in an instant, but his complexion turned paler.

Meng Hao wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the woman surnamed Fang with a gloomy expression.

"Very strong...very strong! Far beyond Ji Hongdong, even just that punch just now can kill an ordinary early-stage alchemy!" Meng Hao narrowed his eyes.

"Run fast, for the sake of killing Ji Hongdong, a disgusting guy, I have to kill you and take out the fairy treasure on your body, that is not something you can have." The woman said lightly, She doesn't have Ji Hongdong's sense of aloofness, but that kind of aloofness is stronger than Ji Hongdong's.

There is also a strong sense of domineering and domineering.

"Disagree? Then you can die!" The woman glanced at Meng Hao, waited for two breaths, and then spoke again, and took a step forward. The speed was so fast that she appeared in front of Meng Hao in an instant. In front of him, he also raised his right hand and punched forward.

Meng Hao made a fist with both hands, and the blood seal of five fingers was fully opened in an instant, and the aura of the blood-killing world spread under his feet in an instant, and the blood body overlapped, as if fused with himself, and when the woman's fist came, he pressed it away with his palm.

The roaring sound shocked the sky for a moment, and a force rose from the ground between the two, causing the surrounding walls to collapse instantly, and a vortex of nothingness began to appear.

Meng Hao spurted out blood, rolled backwards, his whole body was filled with purple energy, and the pupils of his eyes showed a dazzling purple light. The injuries on his body healed again in an instant, but his complexion became even paler.

Every time he recovers, Meng Hao consumes his own vitality, and vitality represents longevity. When he backed away at this moment, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he raised his right hand to pat the storage bag, and the bloody mask was in his hand instantly.

The woman took two steps back, and when she looked at Meng Hao, her phoenix eyes showed sharpness.

"In the early stage of alchemy, you are the first one who can make me retreat!" the woman said proudly.

"I can still make you bleed." Meng Hao's eyes showed the same coldness. He raised his right hand and was about to put on the mask. When Shu Mo came straight towards Meng Hao, he raised his right hand and punched upward.

"Fang!" She whispered a word, and her fist turned blue at this moment, and countless blue lightnings swam away in an instant, emitting a wave that made Meng Hao's scalp numb and shocked him. Horror.

In particular, the woman's speed was so fast that she was approaching in an instant, which caused a strong crisis in Meng Hao's heart. He had never experienced this crisis even when he met Ji Hongdong. , such a full range of suppression.

"Death!" The voice of the woman surnamed Fang echoed, her right hand had dropped, and she came straight to Meng Hao instantly.

At this moment, Meng Hao's right hand had been raised, the mask had been placed on his face, and a blood-colored evil aura erupted from him in an instant.

It was also at this moment that Meng Hao's right hand was facing the woman surnamed Fang because he was wearing a mask on his face, and at this moment, the blue mark on the back of Meng Hao's hand, which was caused by the formation of pills, was still on the ground. It didn't dissipate completely, but flickered slowly, and at this time... it was the moment of flickering.

The cyan mark, like a rune, flashed and immediately caught the eyes of the woman surnamed Fang. The moment the woman saw the mark, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, showing an expression of incredulity and disbelief.

Seeing that the fist of her right hand was very close to Meng Hao, the woman surnamed Fang suddenly let out an angry roar, and desperately retaliated, her right hand suddenly reversed direction, and landed directly on the ground along Meng Hao's side.

With a bang, the ground was completely shattered, forming nothingness, and even this nothingness trembled, as if it was almost collapsed by the force of this punch.

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, her hair was a little scattered, she turned her head to stare at Meng Hao, but her eyes showed anger and confusion.

This scene made Meng Hao stunned for a moment. He couldn't tell why the woman forcibly changed the direction of her fist at that critical moment just now. You must know that she must have hurt herself by doing so at this moment.