I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao's eyes swept over these three people. Although Meng Hao was a little surprised by Wang Tengfei's appearance, he still spoke like this.

As soon as he spoke, the expressions of the three of them did not change. As for Ji Yin, her face could not be seen at all.

"Brother Meng, Zhou's sect's ancient immortal dojo..." Zhou Shui still smiled, but there was a cold snort in his heart, but before he could finish his words, Meng Hao's eyes towards him were already colder.

He stopped talking and stepped forward. Thirty-three immortal souls exploded, and one hundred and twenty-three meridians circulated at the same time, becoming a shocking force. When his footsteps fell, he punched out in front of Zhou Shui.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Shui's eyes. When he raised his right hand to perform the hand seal, his aura suddenly erupted, sending out fluctuations comparable to one hundred and forty meridians. When the immortal soul transformed, the top of his head floated from the heavenly spirit. A wisp of flame appeared, and the flame burned, faintly echoing with the scriptures, making Zhou Shui's aura surpass that of Zhao Yifan.

During the sealing process, his right hand formed into a palm and directly touched Meng Hao's fist.

A roaring sound suddenly came out, the color of the surrounding water changed, his arms trembled, and his whole body's cultivation was running. A sound of breaking through the air came from behind him, and the scriptures echoed more.

"Nine Transformations of Taoism!" Zhou Shui's voice came out, and the scriptures immediately surged, forming a strange wave. Meng Hao's power was weakened nine times in a row. After nine times, he was weakened by Zhou Shui's palm. , direct resistance.

Meng Hao looked as normal as ∷, w◆ww. and glanced at Zhou Shui.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, is this the full blow of the Immortal Realm Supreme?" Zhou Shui said calmly, but deep down in his heart, he was shocked at this moment. Seeing is one thing. Feel it for yourself. It shocked him greatly.

"If that's the case, you should also take a look at my attack." As Zhou Shui spoke, his body roared, and... ninety-nine immortal dragons suddenly appeared around him.

These fairy dragons roared. The moment they appeared, the color of the starry sky changed and the sky rolled. This scene shocked the Ninth Mountain and Sea monks.

"Ninety-nine pulses!!"

"The Immortal Ancient Dojo is so hidden that they actually have disciples who have reached the ninety-nine meridians!!"

"There is only one bloodline missing. It seems that Meng Hao is very unwilling to fight against the water this week. If the Immortal Ancient Dojo's bloodline is given to him, he will be the Baimai!!"

Zhou Shui's eyes flashed as he spoke, the ninety-nine dragons roared, and the fairy soul transformed. There were even more ripples of the Nine-turn Taoism spreading out, and he took a sharp breath. Breathing in the starry sky absorbs the breath of heaven and earth in the starry sky.

Inhale it in one breath,

The immortal veins around him roared, rising from ninety-nine to one hundred, one hundred and eight, one hundred and fifteen, one hundred and twenty-seven, one hundred and thirty-six... until one One hundred and forty-eight!

This scene shook the nine heavens, and Zhou Shui's momentum surged into the sky at this moment. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he breathed out towards Meng Hao.

"Kill three corpses in one breath!" Murderous intent flashed in Zhou Shui's eyes. He did not seek to defeat Meng Hao, but only hoped to be evenly matched with Meng Hao, to prove that he, Zhou Shui, was the true genius of the Ninth Mountain and Sea!

As the words came out, all his immortal veins roared at the same time, becoming wisps of immortal energy. After merging together, they became a wisp of white smoke, which was suddenly chopped towards Meng Hao.

It was just a wisp of smoke, but it exuded a terrifying aura, as if it could kill all the fairyland, making everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea shocked again.

Only Meng Hao looked as usual, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The one hundred and twenty-three immortal veins in his body turned into one hundred and twenty-three immortal powers. They all worked together and merged into this fist, unfolding a unique The secret technique of realizing the true immortality by oneself.

Again, punch out.

When Meng Hao and everyone attacked before, he seemed to have used all his immortal veins, but in fact, he didn't use any skills, he just crushed them with majestic power.

But now, it was the first time that he used the true immortal secret technique to condense the majestic immortal veins in his body into one. This... was his immortal attack.

With one punch, a storm surged into the sky and the stars shook. At the same time, illusory soul lamps suddenly appeared around Meng Hao. Zhou Shui was shocked, his eyes shrank, and for a moment of shock in his heart, Meng Hao's fist came into contact with the tobacco.

The roaring sound rose into the sky, the tobacco collapsed instantly, Zhou Shui spurted out blood, and his body almost exploded. When he roared, the nine-turn Taoist magic was running, but even with the power after the nine-turn, his body still felt like it was broken. The string kite was thrown directly, and blood spurted out from the body. The whole person became a bloody man, the breath was weak, and the fire of life was almost extinguished.

"You..." Zhou Shui's face was pale, his scalp was numb, and his body was roaring, as if all his immortal veins were about to collapse. In shock, he showed fear for the first time. Without any hesitation, he took out a jade slip, crushed it, and teleported his body away. .

The Ninth Mountain and Sea fell silent for an instant, and Meng Hao's seemingly random attack just now appeared in everyone's mind.

"Is this... the power of the Supreme in Fairyland!!"

"Very strong, very strong!! That's a blow comparable to the ancient realm!!"

"This blow... Even in the ancient realm, a person who extinguished a soul lamp might... be able to barely resist!!"

When the ninth mountain and sea trembled, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at Wang Tengfei and Ji Yin.

Ji Yin was silent, took a few steps back, and stepped into the teleportation formation again. She was no longer ready to take action. It seemed that Meng Hao was like this, making her understand that the fairyland was no longer invincible.

Fan Dong'er opened his eyes wide, Li Ling'er also looked pale, Zhao Yifan smiled bitterly, and Tai Yangzi and the dozen or so people all sighed.

They already understood that before... they fought Meng Hao because Meng Hao wanted to fight and adapt to his cultivation level, so he allowed them to fight. But now... he no longer needs it, so when he fights again, it is completely different from before.

Meng Hao at this moment should not be provoked!

Wang Tengfei raised his head, the star point between his eyebrows flashed rapidly, and he took a step forward.

"Meng Hao, I won't delay your business, one punch, only one punch!" Wang Tengfei's eyes showed persistence. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. No one here knew about the past between him and Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked at Wang Tengfei. Even at this moment, he was still surprised that Wang Tengfei was still alive. He saw the other party die at the hands of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"The tenth ancestor fulfilled me." Wang Tengfei spoke softly, as if knowing Meng Hao's doubts.

Meng Hao was silent, and when he looked at Wang Tengfei, his heart was complicated. He still remembered the scene when the two met for the first time. Yinglong's immortal vein must have been seen by the other party.

"Okay!" Meng Hao nodded.

Wang Tengfei's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He looked at Meng Hao, and his aura continued to rise. He had no secret method, nor did he open up the amazing immortal veins in this True Immortal era.

But what he had was the accumulation of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. Some of it was Meng Hao's perfect foundation of Taoism, and some of it was the blood power that burst out when he became a True Immortal.

This kind of blood power moved the Wang family because it was too rare!

That was divine power!

In the Wang family, Wang Tengfei's blood power was divine power.

He was not on the road to becoming an immortal. But... the road to becoming a god!

This battle was a battle between gods and immortals!

Wang Tengfei roared to the sky. There were loud bangs from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he actually... swelled up, ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet... His body, at this moment, was earth-shaking, and around him, it seemed as if the void was torn apart, and cracks appeared one after another.

And his body was also crazy huge. In just a few breaths, a giant more than two thousand feet tall appeared in front of Meng Hao!

When the giant appeared, Meng Hao was shocked. He thought of the giants he saw in the illusory scene of the ancient fairyland. These people were very similar to Wang Tengfei in front of him!

Their skin was rough, and they all had some complex veins, which seemed to contain the Tao. There were such stars in their eyebrows, but there were more than Wang Tengfei's!

When all the cultivators who saw this scene were moved, Wang Tengfei roared, exuding a sense of primitiveness, raised his right hand, turned it into a fist, and punched Meng Hao.

This punch was like a huge meteorite, with a speed so fast that it shook the earth and went straight to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression was solemn. He knew that the Wang family was special. This strange magical power of Wang Mu before made Meng Hao pay attention. Even on the Southern Star, he had seen some of the mysterious magic of the Wang family, but he still didn't expect that the blood of the Wang family actually... There is such a divine power!

"How strong is the earliest ancestor of the Wang family?" Meng Hao was very curious about this ancestor of the Wang family who lived in an unknown era, but this was not the time to think deeply. Meng Hao clenched his right hand and squeezed it hard. When the sound of "kaka" came out, he unfolded the secret technique, and all the 123 immortal veins in his body turned into the veins of the real immortal body.

It was like his physical strength, 123 times more. As he clenched his fist, the starry sky around his fist shattered. The power contained in this fist made all the cultivators who were paying attention to this battle tremble in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao flew up and collided with Wang Tengfei's huge fist in mid-air. The place where the two touched, a roar spread, the starry sky collapsed, the sky lost its color, and a circular ripple spread out in the blink of an eye.

Wang Tengfei spurted blood, and his body retreated violently. His huge body shrank rapidly in this continuous retreat, until he returned to his normal figure after retreating more than ten steps. He was pale, and spurted blood again. His right arm was almost shattered. When he looked up, he looked at Meng Hao.

"I will definitely defeat you!" Wang Tengfei's voice was firm. When he turned around, blood spurted out again, turning into a long rainbow and rushing into the distance.

Meng Hao was silent and slowly retracted his fist. His arm trembled slightly. The powerful force coming from Wang Tengfei seemed to have the tyranny to destroy everything. He looked down at the back of his hand, where a wound had cracked.

This was the first time he was injured in the battle against all the Tianjiao.

"Divine power..." Meng Hao's eyes had a touch of yearning.

"Next, it's time to deal with my personal affairs..." Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at Dongshengxing fiercely. In his eyes, Fang Wei in the air above Dongshengxing also raised his head, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Fang Wei!" Meng Hao spoke softly, and took a step, heading straight to Dongsheng Star amid the shock of everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea!

"Fang Hao!" In the air above Dongsheng Star, Fang Wei flew up in an instant with determination in his eyes, and rushed towards the approaching Meng Hao.

On the ground, Fang Xiushan's eyes flashed with resentment and murderous intent, while Fang Wei's grandfather narrowed his eyes. He had a jade slip in his hand, which seemed to be crushed at any time!

He seemed to be hesitating, because once it was crushed... there would be no turning back.

The third update!!

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