I Shall Seal the Heavens

But it is just dignity and caution. In their judgment, no matter how high the cultivation level of the person in front of them is, among the seven of them, there is one Nascent Soul Dzogchen, two in the later stage, and four in the middle stage. Such strength cannot be placed anywhere. , are all extremely powerful.

Otherwise, Hu Yanyunming would not have arranged for his only son to be protected when he went out.

However, they all have a feeling that something is wrong, but they can't find the source.

"Hey, someone is actually meditating here? Raise your head, tell me your name, and take out your storage bag. Since you are here, you must have the rare treasure that attracts Qi Lei!" Hu Yanqing leaned on the female corpse, glanced at Meng Hao on the sea, and laughed, with contempt in his voice.

He couldn't see through Meng Hao's cultivation, but in his life, he could not see through everyone's cultivation, because it was unnecessary and unnecessary, because his father was the ancestor of the spirit-slaying ancestor. A little is enough.

In his life, he never needed to look at the other person's cultivation. No matter who he was, as long as he was not in the same realm as his father, whoever dared to provoke him would definitely be destroyed physically and mentally.

Countless facts have already witnessed this, and Hu Yanqing has become accustomed to this kind of aloof pride.

But as soon as he said the words, Mr. Wu's complexion suddenly changed, and his body was even more excited. In an instant, he found what he felt was wrong before.

"This person...is actually sitting cross-legged on the Zihai Sea!!" Mr. Wu took a deep breath and was shocked. He felt something was wrong before, but he ignored Zihai. Now he realized that the other person could actually sit cross-legged on a sea full of death. gas. Even if you touch it yourself. I will also be shocked. Don’t dare to stay in Zihai for too long!

At the same time, the expressions of the other six Nascent Soul cultivators all changed at this moment, and when their eyes shrank, they all realized the horror and weirdness in Meng Hao's place.

But just as these seven people were aware of it, Meng Hao's eyes. Suddenly opening and closing the door, he glanced at everyone, and after scanning them one by one, his eyes fell on Hu Yanqing.

Being swept away by Meng Hao's gaze, among the seven people, except for Mr. Wu, the other six were all shocked, as if Meng Hao's gaze was like a sharp sword, penetrating their hearts. It turned into a thunderous roar.

Even Mr. Wu's expression became more serious.

"Nascent Soul Great Perfection!"

"He is Nascent Soul Dzogchen!" The other six people said. They all immediately judged Meng Hao's cultivation level through their own reactions, and at the same time, they all breathed a sigh of relief deep in their hearts.

Although Nascent Soul Dzogchen is powerful,

But they... are not afraid, because Mr. Wu is also the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and because behind them, there is the Tiancong tribe and Patriarch Huyan!

When Meng Hao glanced at Hu Yanqing, his mind immediately roared, and his body trembled. The wine glass in his hand fell down, and the wine spilled on his body. His hand touching the corpse even shivered. pause.

Meng Hao withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at everyone, and said a word calmly.

"There is nothing you want here, leave."

Meng Hao had already noticed this group of people before they were approaching, and he was also clearly aware of their purpose of coming here. His previous gaze was a deterrent and warning. After finishing his words, Meng Hao closed his eyes again. .

"You are so brave!!" After Meng Hao looked away, Hu Yanqing finally came to his senses. He took a breath, his body trembled, and his eyes suddenly shrank, staring at Meng Hao.

In the face of Meng Hao's intimidation, some people will retreat, but some people, depending on their own background, will be increasingly unable to withstand such intimidation, because in their low cultivation level, their arrogant minds They have a arrogant heart, and such intimidation undoubtedly hurts the self-esteem of this type of people.

Hu Yanqing is the latter kind of person, so he became angry with shame. He couldn't bear that he had developed strong fear before. He is the only son of Patriarch Hu Yan, he is a noble genius in the Tian Cong tribe, and he is the leader of the entire Motu. , an existence that few people dare to provoke. No matter where he is, he is the scorching sun.

But now, here, he was actually intimidated by a monk's gaze. This made Hu Yanqing's dignity immediately feel strongly provoked.

Ever since he was young, no monk had dared to be so arrogant in front of him. Meng Hao's behavior was normal in the eyes of many people, but to Hu Yanqing, it was arrogant!

In his mind, for many years, he was the only one who looked down at others. No one had ever dared to look at him like this. It shocked his mind even more. Even now, he still feels like his mind is roaring. This is an unbearable humiliation for him. .

"Kill him! Kill him for me!" Hu Yanqing stood up, his expression twisted, staring at Meng Hao, growling.

"No one has ever dared to do this in front of me. You are dead!" Hu Yanqing gritted his teeth and roared. Mr. Wu's face darkened and he cursed in his heart. He had long known that Hu Yanqing was not only devoid of scheming, but also arrogant and domineering. But I didn't expect that the other party would be such an idiot.

For no reason, just a glance from the other party, a sentence that was not a threat at all, even a normal speech as a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, it was so inexplicable.

He was about to say something. Suddenly, the eyes of the four men in black around Hu Yanqing suddenly flashed with murderous intent. They disappeared in an instant. When they appeared, they were suddenly around Meng Hao. Each of them raised their right hands, and immediately there were four The sharp flying sword appeared, carrying strong murderous intent and even more evil aura, and screamed straight towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao sighed softly. He didn't want to kill anyone. The tree wanted to be quiet, but the wind didn't stop.

"In that case, don't leave." When Meng Hao said calmly, he didn't even look at the four flying swords coming around him. Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened and closed when Hu Yanqing looked at him with a ferocious smile.

The moment he opened his eyes, an indescribable surge of evil aura suddenly erupted from Meng Hao's body. This evil aura was so strong that it caused the wind and rain to change color, and the surrounding clouds rolled back like a head. The ancient ferocious beast showed its majesty at this moment.

This evil aura is strong but invisible. However, in the sudden spread, the four men in black around him bear the brunt. These four men are also vicious cultivators who kill without batting an eye. Over the years, many people have died at the hands of these four men. , usually have a cold personality, but now when faced with Meng Hao's indescribable evil aura, the expressions of the four of them immediately changed.

Compared with Meng Hao, their little bit of evil energy was like a firefly, but here... it was like a bright moon!

But they didn't know that these evil spirits were only 10% of Meng Hao's.

boom!

The four flying swords roared together, collapsed and shattered in an instant, and turned directly into flying ashes. The four men in black shook their bodies violently, and spurted out blood one by one. Their minds were like paste, as if they had been hit by a blast. The powerful force completely hit their bodies, and their bodies were rolled back one by one. But before they could retreat ten feet away, the heads of these four people immediately collapsed and exploded.

In a bloody mess, the bodies of the four people fell into the purple sea, sank to the bottom of the sea, were submerged by the waves, and disappeared.

There was deathly silence all around. Hu Yanqing opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief. The seven Nascent Soul monks around him all looked solemn as never before. The six of them brushed and appeared around Hu Yanqing, and Wu Lao Ze, with a gloomy expression, appeared at the front and looked at Meng Hao.

"Fellow Taoist, we are monks from the Tiancong tribe in the Motu Heavenly Alliance. We had a misunderstanding before. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist." Mr. Wu clasped his fists and spoke slowly.

Meng Hao looked at Mr. Wu coldly, and then at the people behind him. When he heard that the other party was the Motu Heavenly Alliance, Meng Hao thought of the Golden Crow Clan and nodded slowly.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's drop this matter and leave quickly."

Mr. Wu was relieved in his heart. Although he was also the Nascent Soul Perfection, Meng Hao put a lot of pressure on him. He was unwilling to fight against the opponent unless it was a last resort.

But just when Mr. Wu was about to clasp his fists and retreat, suddenly, Hu Yanqing's eyes flashed fiercely.

"It turns out that this person is also a powerful person!" When Meng Hao killed four guards in black, Hu Yanqing was strongly shocked and frightened in his heart. But when he saw that Meng Hao heard about the Tiancong tribe, he chose He wanted to compromise, which immediately aroused evil thoughts in Hu Yanqing's heart.

"I said before, kill this man! All of you, take action and kill him!" Hu Yanqing sneered, spoke suddenly, and heard a gloomy voice.

"Mr. Wu, you promised my father that you would protect my safety along the way and help me practice. This man's cultivation is good. I'm optimistic about it. You kill him. Before he dies, I want to swallow him." Damn his cultivation!

I order you to kill him! "Hu Yanqing's eyes were filled with fierceness. When he raised his right hand, a token appeared in his hand.

Meng Hao's expression remained as usual, watching this scene calmly. He saw that after the token appeared, the expressions of Elder Wu and the other six old men changed. Then four of them actually teleported and headed straight towards him. Come. These four people, three in the early stage of Nascent Soul and one in the late stage of Nascent Soul, in their opinion, even if they are not Meng Hao's opponents, their purpose is to contain him, and the one who is going to kill him is naturally Mr. Wu.

"That's it, this person is unlucky!" Mr. Wu sighed secretly, and seemed to grit his teeth. When he turned around, the Nascent Soul's perfect cultivation suddenly exploded.

"You're dead!!" Hu Yanqing laughed like crazy.

"Seeking death." Meng Hao said calmly. The moment the four mid-stage Nascent Soul monks arrived, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the evil energy in his body exploded. This time, it was 30% stronger!

The evil energy roared, and the expressions of the four old men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul suddenly changed. In shock, Meng Hao's body disappeared in an instant like a ghost. When he appeared, he was already behind a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Meng Hao's expression was calm and his face was long. With his hair shaking, he raised his right hand and touched it lightly.

Immediately, death energy and vitality collided in an instant, forming a terrifying extinction. With a bang, the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul had no ability to resist or counterattack at all, and his body collapsed and exploded.

The second update is here. I went to have a meal and decided to drink some high-quality braised pork to make myself more excited so that I could enter a crazy coding state~~

Look how hard I work! (To be continued...) ()