I Shall Seal the Heavens

A monk from the mountain and sea world was unable to completely restore Daotian's arm. His body did not pause. In an instant, he appeared in front of another person. This time, it was not his left hand that grabbed it, but his bloody right arm, carrying it. The supreme power suddenly pierced the monk's chest. Amidst the man's shrill screams, the monk's body dried up in the blink of an eye, and all the life force was sucked into Dao Tianxing's right arm.

At this moment, Meng Hao's body swayed, and he came straight towards Daotian like lightning. When the moment was approaching, Daotian looked ferocious, and violently swung his right arm, throwing the withered monk towards Meng Hao.

And his body immediately retreated, and this time, he went straight towards Fan Dong'er.

Meng Hao frowned. Fan Dong'er was from the Ninth Mountain and Sea like him anyway. When he raised his right hand, thunder appeared, and with a bang, Meng Hao directly called Fan Dong'er physically.

Almost at the moment when he and Fan Dong'er changed places, Daotian's expression changed. When he raised his right hand, the black fire suddenly dispersed. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a black branch immediately appeared in his hand.

With a fierce flick, the branch suddenly grew at a terrifying speed in the black fire, turning into countless vines in the blink of an eye, roaring towards Meng Hao.

As soon as Meng Hao appeared, he raised his right hand with a cold snort, and with a finger, the blue mountain peaks came rumblingly, smashing in all directions. Daotian's blood spurted out, and his body retreated. Meng Hao caught up in an instant, and grabbed the void with his right hand. , and immediately the bone-white spear was held in his hand and penetrated directly forward.

With a bang, the spear traveled through the void, shattered the vines, and appeared directly in front of Daotian. At the critical moment, Daotian bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His blood suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood in mid-air. , this sea of ​​blood roared and turned into a blood dragon. It opened its mouth and pounced on Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's expression was as usual, he made a finger with his left hand, and immediately the blood demon's head exploded out, heading straight for the blood dragon. Meng Hao's bone spear passed by without stopping and pierced Daotian's chest directly.

Daotian roared ferociously, raised his hands, and slapped the spear. Before he could hit it, Meng Hao let go in advance. His body swayed and turned into an afterimage before appearing next to Daotian. He killed the god with his right hand and shot The punch fell.

Daotian couldn't turn around in time, and just when he was about to avoid it, the coercion of Luo Tianxian on Meng Hao exploded as his eyes revealed their brilliance.

"Daotian!" Meng Hao roared, his voice was like thunder, and combined with his Luo Tianxian's momentum, it formed a coercive force, which descended on Daotian with a bang, making Daotian's mind tremble and his steps slow down.

At this moment, Meng Hao arrived in an instant. First, he punched away, causing Daotian's whole body to almost collapse. Then, the moment Meng Hao passed by Daotian, his fist turned into a finger and directly touched the center of Daotian's eyebrows. .

With a bang, a blood hole appeared on Daotian's forehead, penetrating through his head. His body trembled, his eyes dimmed, and the body fell. Meng Hao chased him out, and was about to kill him for the second time. Suddenly, Daotian's body appeared. It actually separated on its own and turned into blood mist in the blink of an eye, spreading rumble around.

It condensed into a blood-colored rune, and when it emitted red light, the rune's light shone brightly, and actually formed a red storm, which escaped thousands of feet in the blink of an eye at an incredible speed. When it condensed again thousands of feet away, Daotian spurted out blood, Staring hard at Meng Hao.

He was trembling in his heart. He lost this battle and spent his soul forever.

Meng Hao looked coldly at Daotian in the distance, and did not continue to pursue him. He stood in mid-air, and when he turned around, he flicked his sleeves with a wave of momentum. When he turned around, his eyes fell on Han Qinglei. Han Qinglei's body immediately shivered violently. He actually paused when he came and retreated directly. Under Meng Hao's gaze, he didn't dare to move forward.

The fear in his heart reached its peak at this moment. Without Daotian's restraint, Han Qinglei was no match for Meng Hao. Although his soul was still immortal for once, once he died, under Meng Hao's astonishing killing intent, He knew he had no chance of survival.

Just like that moment ago, if Daotian hadn't taken action, Han Qinglei would have been killed several times by Meng Hao until his true form and spirit were destroyed. At this moment, he suddenly retreated, and he was far away in an instant.

As for Lin Cong, at this moment, the blood-colored underworld suddenly descended. Meng Hao snorted and took a step forward. He took seven steps in a row and pointed towards the underworld with overwhelming momentum.

Immediately the underworld collapsed, Fengdu was destroyed, the underworld collapsed, and when all the spells dissipated, Lin Cong's blood spurted out, his body suddenly became sluggish, and he galloped back.

Almost at the moment he stepped back, the place where he was before suddenly collapsed into nothingness, and shattered into pieces with a bang. If he had been slow to avoid it, he would have died at this moment.

And he... was killed by Meng Hao once, and even spent his immortal soul once. Once he died... he would be completely destroyed.

With a flash of his eyes, Meng Hao took a step forward and was about to give chase.

The emperor in the distance suddenly made a hand gesture and pointed towards Lin Cong. Immediately, like the wind of luck, it suddenly descended and enveloped Lin Cong. Lin Cong was stunned. He hesitated for a moment. After gritting his teeth and accepting it, there were thunders all around him. Roll, stop Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked at the emperor coldly. He could feel Lin Cong's luck at this moment, so he simply refused to kill him. When he turned around, he went straight to the temple, raised his right hand and pressed it towards the temple.

Boom boom boom.

The temple has more cracks and is crumbling, and the supreme and only world origin hidden within it seems to be about to burst out.

At this moment, Lin Cong did not dare to fight Meng Hao again. Han Qinglei had already lost his courage. As for Daotian, he had also woken up from the grief of losing the Supreme Law. He understood that he was no longer Meng Hao's opponent.

Unless someone helped him, if he forced his move, he would only end up with a second soul destruction.

Outside the central temple, as Meng Hao bombarded the temple, a sense of supremacy suddenly spread from him.

Seeing that the temple was collapsing more and more violently, with more cracks, it seemed that it could be torn apart at any time. The emperor's face changed. Although he had lost his eyes, he could still see the current state of the temple.

"We haven't reached the location yet, but we are almost there. Zong Wuya, stop Meng Hao and delay for a hundred breaths!!"

Zong Wuya was silent, sighed lightly, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was outside the temple, in front of Meng Hao. He raised his right hand, and his cultivation spread out, forming an impact, blocking Meng Hao's move.

"Zong Wuya!!" Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Zong Wuya. His expression was a little complicated. He didn't want to fight with Zong Wuya.

"A fight between you and me is inevitable." Zong Wuya said lightly. When he pinched his right hand, the aura of his whole body dissipated immediately, but there was a stronger feeling of blood and qi, which burst out from his body. This strong blood and qi made everyone around him feel it clearly, even Daotian, his expression changed.

Zong Wuya took a step forward, clenched his right fist, one punch destroyed life, two punches sacrificed his body, and three punches killed gods!

Boom boom boom, his momentum, with three punches, with three steps, surged up, enough to shock the sequence, even in the eyes of Daotian and others, Zong Wuya at this moment was not weaker than Meng Hao!

"He, the peak of the ancient realm... only one step away from entering the Tao!!"

"After entering the Tao, success is the Tao realm, failure... is the quasi-Tao!!"

When everyone was shocked, Meng Hao's expression became more complicated. He suddenly made a move, and it was also three punches, the same destruction of life, sacrifice, and killing gods! !

The roar shook the sky, and the two of them suddenly fought in the midair, on the temple!

"Meng Hao, you once asked me, what if the truth I believe is false..." When Zong Wuya spoke, he and Meng Hao were in the midair, and the first punch hit each other, and the loud noise echoed, and they retreated at the same time, and their faces turned pale, and they rushed out at the same time.

"For us cultivators, what we seek is the truth, what we see is the sky beyond the sky, and what we seek is just a solution to all doubts!" ​​Zong Wuya laughed loudly, and when he walked out, he and the silent Meng Hao hit each other with the second punch, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They retreated again while roaring, and then rushed out fiercely.

"I, Zong Wuya, come from the Ninth Mountain and Sea. I am not obsessed with the wealth, power, and other desires of this Wind Realm. The only thing is... the truth... I don't want to reject it!"

"I want to see... what the truth is. On this road of pursuit, I am not afraid of failure, but I am afraid of not seeing the results!" Zong Wuya laughed loudly, and the Killing God Fist went off with a bang, and it collided directly with Meng Hao's Killing God in mid-air. The sky and the earth trembled, the world hummed, Meng Hao spurted blood, and his body suddenly retreated.

And Zong Wuya, spurted blood and retreated in the same way, but the laughter was louder, carrying his persistence and his pursuit.

"I, Zong Wuya, have been unknown all my life, but my pursuit of the Tao is visible to the heavens. Those who hear the Tao live and die at any time. I want to seek the Tao, I want to find the Tao!"

"If the result is that I am right, I will have no regrets in this life. If the result is that I am wrong, I will also have no regrets. There is only one thing that I cannot let go of, and I need you to help me do it." Zong Wuya laughed loudly. When he raised his right hand, his eyes flashed with strangeness, looking at Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, you are my junior brother. You have learned the same three punches as me. Now, I will teach you the fourth punch!"

"It is me, Zong Wuya, who has learned the fourth punch by myself. This is my...fist of seeking the Tao!" When Zong Wuya's voice came out, his breath changed in an instant, and the nothingness around him was distorted. His figure seemed to be infinitely tall at this moment, shaking the sky and the earth.

There was an invisible wind that seemed to sweep across the sky and the earth at this moment, making the world around him seem to be shaking!

Fan Dong'er and the others, all the cultivators from the Ninth Mountain and Sea, had changed their expressions at this moment. They had heard Meng Hao say the three words Zong Wuya before, but they hadn't thought much about it. Now they heard Zong Wuya's words and immediately remembered this name.

"It's... the amazing Senior Brother Zong Wuya in the sect back then!!" Fan Dong'er suddenly opened her eyes wide.

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