I Shall Seal the Heavens

Just as Parrot and Pi Dong roared, the translucent figure suddenly spoke and snorted coldly.

This time, instead of echoing in his mind, he actually opened his mouth and let out the first sound. As soon as this sound came out, it followed the law and was earth-shattering!

Let Parrot and Pi Dong shut up instantly.

The world around him seemed to be at a standstill at this moment, and even his breathing seemed to be out of control. This was not the first time Meng Hao faced the Spirit-Slaying Ancestor, but it was his first time... In a true sense, with his Oneself, to withstand the pressure of the Spirit-Slaying Ancestor. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

When facing the Patriarch back then, due to Meng Hao's status as a Demon Master, the Patriarch could only feel aggrieved and run away.

After that, in Hanxue City, the Hanxue inheritance was with him, allowing Meng Hao to fight the spirit-slaying ancestor, but that battle did not belong to him, but to the Hanxue inheritance and Qinan!

But now, he is truly facing it alone!

This pressure was so strong that it felt to Meng Hao like the power of God, causing his cultivation to rotate rapidly. The five-color light shining all over his body revealed the power of the Five Elements Totem, but his eyes were still forced to become bloodshot.

"The Five Elements Totem and idea, if it can be stabilized, will be amazing, but it cannot be stabilized. This level of unification, even if it allows you to dominate in the Nascent Soul, is vulnerable and childish in front of me. "The translucent figure spoke lightly, without any condescension, but there was an undoubted domineering feeling that faintly spread out, causing the surrounding void to roar immediately, and a crack appeared in the surrounding world. A crack in the void.

"How can these two useless monsters be demon spirits? You are unwilling to hand them over voluntarily. I have no choice but to take them myself. And this body of yours." The translucent figure, except for the cold snort before, , and did not speak again, even at this moment, but the sound could always echo in Meng Hao's mind. At the same time, he raised his right hand, seemingly casually. He pointed towards Meng Hao.

With this finger, a cold and ruthless feeling immediately enveloped the surrounding void, and even affected Meng Hao, causing Meng Hao's body to tremble, and his whole body was immediately filled with ice.

This cold seems to be cold in the body, but in fact it is not. What is cold is the heart, what is cold is the soul. What is cold is the seven emotions and six desires, like this cold air. All the emotions belonging to Meng Hao must be completely frozen and transformed into a true sense of ruthlessness.

Once transformed, his body seemed to be transformed into a body suitable for being taken over by a special being.

"It's over, it's over, your sister Zhan Ling, this is your sister Zhan Ling!! Meng Hao, you tricked the Fifth Master to death, you said it would be great if you let me escape,

I can still find someone to avenge you..." The parrot screamed, and Pijiang also roared, blaming each other.

Meng Hao ignored Parrot and Pijiang. His expression remained calm, feeling the chill in his heart, as if he had some realization.

"Is this the artistic conception?" Meng Hao took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Zhixiang, if you don't take action, you will be the only one left in the ancient world of demons and immortals." When Meng Hao's voice came out, the eyes of the translucent figure flashed. His right hand did not pause, and with one finger, Meng Hao immediately Hao's body was filled with an astonishing chill, his heart was slowly stopping beating, and his emotions were slowly turning cold.

There is no magical power, no magic, just a finger, which seems to be calm and calm, but it changes the world around him and affects the rules of the world, making Meng Hao's whole body feel like he is bound, unable to raise the slightest resistance. Cultivation, just like a false pretense, cannot stop the invasion of the power of artistic conception.

The only thing that can stop Qi Nan from life and death is the last step of Song Sword Qi left in Meng Hao's body, but Meng Hao will not use it easily. Even if he is facing the Soul Slayer at this moment, he still doesn't have to use his trump card. Degree.

Because, there is Zhixiang!

He was not in a hurry, because before he entered the ancient world of demons and immortals, there were people who cared more about his life and death than he did.

Moreover, even if Meng Hao made a mistake in his judgment, he had already arranged the means, and Qinan's intention could be awakened at any time in his mind.

This is why Meng Hao dared to leave calmly and wait here.

Meng Hao's eyes slowly turned blue. At this moment, a groan full of resentment suddenly sounded in the sky. At the same time, a white lotus suddenly appeared in the sky. When the flower suddenly bloomed in front of Meng Hao, the translucent figure's expression suddenly changed.

At the same time, bursts of clicking sounds echoed, and the void around Meng Hao began to shatter at this moment. With a bang, it turned into countless fragments and violently collapsed.

But the strange thing is that this collapsed nothingness is actually false, not the real world. Its collapse is like overlapping shadows. When it breaks, the fragments gradually disappear around it.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and his body returned to normal, but some of the coldness in his heart still remained. It was obvious that Zhixiang was unhappy and unwilling to help dispel it.

Meng Hao didn't mind either. He smiled slightly. When he raised his head, his eyes returned to normal. The moment he recovered, his body suddenly retreated and turned into a line of green smoke with the black moon in it, teleporting away!

The translucent figure frowned and was about to chase after him, but the next moment, he stopped because in front of him, a gloomy-looking woman walked out of the void.

This woman is extremely beautiful. She wears a light green dress with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs. Several auspicious clouds are drawn out with silver thread. There is a dense row of blue sea water clouds on the hem. There is a wide piece of light yellow on the chest. Brocade wraps her breasts, and her long skirt spreads out as she gently turns her body, and her movements are as graceful as a willow blowing in the wind.

It is enough to make the hearts of all members of the opposite sex flutter and become mesmerized by the sight of her. Her skin can be broken by a blow, and her exquisite facial features are like all the beautiful things in the world. In front of her, they will be ashamed, as if she is there. , must be the only one with focused eyes.

But at this moment, she was gnashing her teeth, as if she was quite angry... Zheng Ruomeng had a sinister expression on her face, and her face was as thick as grease. She was not charming and boneless, but had a cold face that was full of authority.

As she walked, there were petals all around her, swirling, dancing around, and falling on her shoulders. As she walked, the petals swirled around her, dancing and flying, like poetry. picturesque.

She is Zhixiang!

After most of the Five Poisons were wiped out, she seemed to have left, but in fact she had been following Meng Hao's tribe from a distance. She was not willing to let Meng Hao die in the middle of the journey. In this case, she would have no chance of going to the ancient world of demons and immortals. , much less.

Until she watched Meng Hao send the Crow God Tribe to Motu, until she noticed that Motu was distracted by a spirit-slaying monk chasing after him, Zhixiang understood that she had to take action.

Although she was reluctant, Meng Hao named her. Forced by the situation, she had no choice but to stand up. She gritted her teeth at Meng Hao in her heart, but she had no choice.

"Who is your Excellency!" The translucent figure shrank his eyes slightly and spoke slowly. This was the second time he really spoke. His voice was old and aged.

"I am your aunt!" Zhixiang said coldly, her voice as sweet as a lark... but her words completely changed her tone.

The translucent figure's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his right hand while taking a step, pointing in the distance.

"You are just distracted. If you see my aunt, get out of here!" Zhixiang said angrily. Even if she was cursing, it still gave people a strange feeling. It seemed that she could not get angry, but she would accept it happily.

As she spoke, she raised her sleeve with her right hand and flicked it, and immediately the petals outside her body flew towards the translucent figure.

In the distance, Meng Hao's figure turned into blue smoke, and he heard the roaring sound coming from behind him, and the voice from Zhixiang echoed in Meng Hao's ears as he gritted his teeth.

"The immortal power that my aunt finally saved was wasted like this. Meng Hao... on the day when the ancient world of demons and immortals opens, if you don't keep the appointment and don't help me, my aunt will definitely kill you!!"

Meng Hao's expression remained normal, as if he hadn't heard anything. Sudu was even faster, with a flash of blood, and he was gone in an instant.

He doesn't care what Zhixiang does, even if the spirit-slaying ancestor appears again in Motu, Zhixiang must stop him even if he pays the price, and buys time for him to escape. Once he escapes from the south, in the catastrophe, in the vast ocean, Trying to find Meng Hao was like looking for a needle.

Moreover, if the Spirit-Zlaying Ancestor dares to go out alone, the internal disputes in Motu will also cause them to hesitate.

Meng Hao thought very thoroughly, roared, launched at full speed, and headed straight for the horizon.

Time passed slowly, and Meng Hao did not know how Zhixiang intercepted the opponent, but now a month had passed, and Meng Hao did not encounter any obstruction here, and under his full speed, he had covered less than half of the entire southern land.

There are more purple rains between heaven and earth. Although the sea is not yet visible on the ground, the fishy smell of sea water has permeated the air. This purple rain corrodes everything. No plants can be seen on the ground, life is extinct, and the spiritual energy has withered long ago, and there is no trace left.

From time to time, some members of the Marauder Tribe could be seen appearing on the land. The next day, Meng Hao saw Duannan Pass.

His figure paused for a moment at Duannan Pass, looking at the pass, and sighed softly. This stay was very short, and none of the remaining monks who came here for a short time were aware of his appearance at all.

Meng Hao's body swayed and he rushed away towards the north.

Over the past month, his cultivation level has been continuously weakened, and the five-color sky has gradually decreased. He is no longer at the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying, but has fallen to the early stage of Yuanying.

Meng Hao secretly calculated that it would not take long before the Five Elements would be completely dispersed, and by that time, his cultivation would return to the level of the perfect golden elixir.

And next, if he can comprehend the Sea of ​​Purple Rain, merge with the blood totem, and turn into his own water totem, Meng Hao will embark on his own journey... to the five-color Nascent Soul!

That's when the real rise begins!

Meng Hao took a deep breath, lowered his head and galloped. Three months passed in a flash, and his cultivation had completely returned to the perfection of the Golden Elixir. When he left the southern part of the Western Desert, and stepped into the central area, he saw the majestic landscape on the ground. , boundless...

Purple sea! (To be continued...) ()