I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Is your formation able to trap Nascent Soul cultivator?" Meng Hao said lightly as he walked in the mist.

"No problem, Wuye's Human Immortal Formation, Nine Mountains and Seas is unique, the formation is based on people, and the number of people exceeds a thousand. Although the Nascent Soul cannot be killed, it is easy to trap it inside." The parrot said proudly, patting its chest with its wings. The deputy fifth master came out, looking like two of them.

"Can the formation be moved?" Meng Hao's eyes flickered, he stopped, and his eyes fell on a monk from the Dongluo family in the mist not far away. There is obvious panic and despair in it.

He couldn't see Meng Hao, but Meng Hao saw him clearly. He swayed as he took a step, and appeared next to this person without a sound. He raised his right hand and waved it lightly. Immediately, the surrounding fog instantly condensed and enveloped the whole place. When the fog dissipated in the body of the cultivator of the Dongluo family, Meng Hao walked away, while the cultivator of the Dongluo family fell into a coma and fell to the ground.

"Of course it can be moved. Fifth Master's formation, we only need to let our people run, and those people trapped in the formation can be carried forward." The parrot raised its chin, with a proud expression on its face.

Meng Hao nodded and continued walking. It didn't take long before he saw Dong Luohan. Dong Luohan's face was pale, and his expression was vigilant. He looked at the fog around him, and there was alchemy around him. He always paid attention to everything around him. Variety.

Meng Hao looked at him, took a few breaths of silence, and fled away in a flash. The mist rolled over in an instant, and Dong Luohan's expression changed, but before he could do anything, a hand was stretched out in the mist behind him, and pressed on the on his back.

A force surged out, directly sealing Dong Luohan's cultivation. Dong Luohan didn't even have the strength to turn around, and fell down and passed out.

In the mist, Meng Hao stepped out and looked down at Dong Luohan. He did not kill. Just make these people unconscious.

Now turn around and continue walking. As Meng Hao moved forward, all the Dongluo family monks he encountered lost their resistance one by one and fell into a coma within the formation.

There's some left. When the formation was in operation, it happened to be in front of the running figure, and as the formation unfolded, it fell down amidst the screams.

After about a stick of incense passed, Meng Hao walked in the formation and saw Dong Luoling, whose hair was disheveled at this moment. The beautiful face was full of despair at the moment, and she was even more nervous. She couldn't help being desperate and trapped here. She used all the methods she could think of, but she couldn't escape no matter what.

She couldn't see the clansmen, as if the whole world was left with only herself except for the fog, especially the tall figures who whizzed by from time to time, as they ran, the coercion they set off made her terrified.

She couldn't think of it,

Those people who made her feel disgusted actually had such a terrifying formation. She didn't dare to get close to those running figures, because she saw with her own eyes that many of the clansmen were killed when they tried to fight these running figures. Life and death trampled on.

Even at this moment, she could smell the bloody aura that filled the surroundings.

Meng Hao looked at Dong Luoling with indifferent eyes. He raised his right hand and waved it. Immediately, the surrounding fog rolled up and went straight to Dong Luoling, covering it in an instant. When Meng Hao went away, the fog outside Dong Luoling's body also gradually dissipated. , leaving her in a coma, motionless.

In the entire fog formation, except for the Yuanying old man of the Dongluo family, there are about 70 other clansmen, but now, under Meng Hao's cleaning up, most of them have lost their resistance.

Until another half a stick of incense passed, Meng Hao slowly raised his right hand and pressed it on the back heart of a monk from the Dongluo family who hadn't noticed him at all. As soon as he spit out his cultivation, the man immediately spurted out blood. fell unconscious.

"This is the last one." Meng Hao turned his head to look at the mist. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the mist, and he saw in the distance that the trapped old man of the Dongluo family was unfolding his supernatural powers, constantly Bombarding in all directions, sometimes teleporting, perhaps judging by the old Nascent Soul, he was going straight ahead, but from Meng Hao's point of view, it was a circle.

Constantly circling, unable to escape from the fog.

"Moving the formation, since the Dongluo family has shown malicious intent, then we need to teach them a lesson." When Meng Hao spoke, the parrot on his shoulder immediately raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp roar.

During this roar, the surrounding fog suddenly rolled over a large area, and the thousand people who were running inside were no longer surrounded, but closed their eyes one by one, as if the consciousness merged with the parrot here, and changed with the parrot's thoughts. Direction, go straight to Dongluo City.

Looking outside the fog, one can clearly see the sea of ​​fog that filled the basin, boiling and rolling at the moment, and began to move slowly, gradually moving out of the basin and spreading to the distance.

The sea of ​​fog is huge, majestic and majestic. Wherever it passes, it is like a fog beast of heaven and earth, devouring everything on the earth.

As the sea of ​​fog moved forward, as the figure within it ran, the galloping of a tall body could be faintly seen in the mist, and the vague roar continued to spread.

"Believe in the fifth master, you will have eternal life..."

As the voice rolled, it became louder and louder. At the end, it was almost earth-shattering, and it attracted the attention of casual cultivators around Dongluo City outside the fog. of fog.

More and more people began to notice this seemingly slow-moving fog, but in fact it was extremely fast. These people flew in the air, breathing rapidly, staring blankly at everything in front of them.

On the earth, thousands of miles away from Dongluo City, a ten thousand zhang mist has moved in and is constantly approaching Dongluo City. Most of the outsiders at this moment don't know what this fog is, but the voices coming from inside it spread indistinctly. Bafang, but after listening to it, people will feel shocked.

"What is this stuff?"

"It's a big fog. There are people in the fog. I saw someone running..."

"No, although there are people inside, they are all extremely tall, more than ten feet high. What is this mist?" There are hundreds of monks floating in the air at this moment, and they are all surrounded by no one. The casual cultivators were all stunned at the moment, retreating in shock, for fear of being enveloped by the fog.

As the fog moved, it gradually got closer and closer to Dongluo City, thousands of miles, eight hundred miles, five hundred miles, three hundred miles...

The fog was overwhelming, and there was a roar when it moved, and there was a big earthquake, which caused the dust to fly up, and a huge coercion spread even more, causing hundreds of monks in midair to retreat hurriedly again.

At this moment, Dongluo City was in a state of panic. Apart from Dongluo's family, there were not many other casual cultivators in the city. Now that they have noticed this scene, they are all frightened.

They don't know what the mist is, but they can all see that the location of Dongluo City is the only way for the mist to move forward. According to the speed at which the mist moves, there may be less than a stick of incense In less time, the fog will directly hit Dongluo City.

"What happened, are people from Motu Palace coming!"

"Damn it, how could it be so fast, but what method is this from the Motu Palace? Such a large amount of fog makes me startled..." In Dongluo City, as the fog approached, panic appeared, and people began to secretly Back off, wanting to leave the city.

And in the second floor area of ​​Dongluo City, almost all the members of the Dongluo family are here, about 500 people, and all of them have ugly faces. In front of them, there are two old men with gloomy faces.

These two elders were exactly two of the three Yuanying patriarchs of the Dongluo family. Next to them was the patriarch of the current generation of the Dongluo family, frowning at the moment with anxiety in their eyes.

In the air above the Dongluo family, three red sparrows fluttered restlessly, neighing shrillly from time to time, and staring straight at the fog that was getting closer.

A depressive atmosphere enveloped the entire Dongluo City.

"It has been found out that all the people brought by the third elder disappeared in the Golden Light Cult... After they disappeared, the Golden Light Cult was empty... And this strange mist appeared from the Golden Light Cult, all the way to the goal It’s very clear, it’s Dongluo City where we are!” Beside the two Nascent Soul elders and the patriarch of the Dongluo family, a middle-aged man spoke in a low voice.

"During the approach of this weird fog, I arranged for seven waves of people to approach from different directions, trying to check, but..." The middle-aged man paused, a little bit bitter, a little apprehensive, and spoke again in awe.

"No matter what your cultivation level is, the moment you touch the mist, you will be pulled directly into the mist as if being swallowed, and then there will be no news."

The patriarch of the Dongluo family sighed in his heart at this moment. Although he is the patriarch, if his opinions are to the left of the elders, he can only obey. For example, his attitude towards Jin Guangjiao, according to his previous insistence, is that peace is the most important, and mutual respect is the most important thing. alliance.

However, the three elders believed that Jin Guang taught a group of loose cultivators, and the leader, Patriarch Jin Guang, was only a monk of alchemy and was not qualified to form an alliance with the Dongluo family. They had to submit or be enslaved. This was the only way to choose.

That's why the previous three elders traveled.

But now, it is clear that Jin Guangjiao's counterattack methods have exceeded the expectations of the Dongluo family. Now that the Motu Palace has not yet arrived, they are already facing a crisis.

"The light of the firefly, dare to compete with Haoyue! Open the family formation, since the Golden Light Sect has been attacked by fog, then my Dongluo family will also use the formation method to break it!" One of the two Yuanying elders , opened his mouth lightly at this moment.

The words came out, and not long after, when the fog group was about fifty miles away from Dongluo City, bursts of green light radiated from Dongluo City, turning into green leaves, covering the entire Dongluo City in an instant. Inside.

In the mist, Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Dongluo City through the mist. There was a gleam of coldness in his eyes. Above his head, a lotus flower sword array was flying. Around him, there were more than seventy monks from the Dongluo family who were unconscious before. At this moment, everyone is awake, but their eyes are dazed, as if they have lost their sanity, but their bodies are out of control.

It has been manipulated by Meng Hao with his evil spirit.

"Feng Yaoshi seldom fights directly with others. The ones who do it are all Feng Zheng." Meng Hao murmured softly, raised his right hand and waved forward.

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