I Shall Seal the Heavens

As he spoke, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, a strong wind roared across the earth and rolled up on the Barbarian Giant and Ermao. In an instant, the spider webs wrapped around their bodies were wiped out, allowing the Barbarian Giant to escape. Roaring to the sky.

In the entire Wuda tribe, Meng Hao's monsters were all roaring, and the monster spiders in the back mountain were lying on the ground one by one, trembling and not daring to raise their heads.

Meng Hao's aura was shocking at this moment. He stood in the air and looked at everyone in the five tribes coldly.

Facing Meng Hao's momentum and listening to Meng Hao's voice, the clan chiefs of the five tribes, the priests, and the great elders were all shocked. Their breathing quickened slightly. At that moment, they realized what was happening in front of them. Master Meng's power exceeded their expectations, and he didn't know when so many strange monsters appeared.

In particular, many of these strange monsters looked familiar to them. When they thought about it carefully, they were immediately shocked. They thought of the origins of these strange monsters. They were all monsters from the Black Holy Land.

"Master Meng..." The clan leader of the Uda tribe smiled bitterly. As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Hao raised his right hand in the air and pointed at the ground. Invisible evil energy roared from all directions in an instant.

With the coming of these demonic auras, the surrounding demonic groups roared even more fiercely, especially the tens of thousands of demonic spiders. At this moment, they were all no longer enveloped by pressure. They were attracted by the demonic aura here one by one. Led by more than twenty hundred-foot-long spiders, they rushed straight to Meng Hao's place, overwhelming them. As they circled around, every one of them had a look of surrender.

At this moment, Meng Hao stood in mid-air. There are nearly 20,000 demon groups in his eight directions, with many types. The aura was overwhelming and the roars were constant, making Meng Hao calm and intimidating in the demon group. An aura that belonged to a great dragon suddenly rose up, shaking the world and shocking all directions.

The chieftain of Uda tribe was breathing rapidly. He could not continue speaking. At this moment, the expressions of all the five Nascent Soul cultivators around him changed. In their eyes, Meng Hao at this moment was far more powerful than Zhou Ye before!

"Fellow fellow Taoists, Meng came to your tribe. I have followed the rules and have not offended you. Why did you see my strange demon being restrained? Not only did you not take any action, but you actually promoted it... Give me an explanation in three days. . Otherwise, these five groups of Crow Gods will sever their ties with Meng, and Meng will leave." Meng Hao said calmly, and stepped forward, amidst the roar of tens of thousands of monsters. Back to the back mountain area, the entire back mountain. Black fog immediately appeared. The fog rose into the sky and turned into a hurricane. It could be seen from a long distance, as if it was trying to connect to the sky.

Seeing Meng Hao leave, the pressure that enveloped the five tribes not only did not dissipate, but became even more solemn. The clan priests of the five tribes looked at each other, and with wry smiles, they quickly communicated with each other and discussed with each other.

Meng Hao here,

They didn't want to offend, let alone let Meng Hao leave. A great Silong with twenty thousand alien monsters, especially many high-level ones, was indescribably important to the five of them.

It's not just the five tribes that value him so much, even other tribes are extremely concerned about Da Silong of this level. Even the big tribes are like this.

You must know that whether a tribe can become a large tribe is related to its population and alien monsters, but there is another key point, which is that this tribe needs to have a large dragon.

After the discussion of the five departments, early the next morning, all the Nascent Soul monks came to the black mist in the back mountain area where Meng Hao was, and bowed respectfully.

"We would like to see Da Si Long, Master Meng."

They stood outside the black mist. After the words came out, the mist rolled. Not long after, Gula raised his chin and walked out with arrogance and even superiority, hands behind his back.

Behind him, the barbarian giant roared and followed, and at the same time as he appeared, a large number of spiders swam quickly on the ground, spreading out quickly, surrounding the five clan chief priests and others.

In the mist, a huge spider comparable to the cultivation level of Nascent Soul was looming, and the red crocodile crawled out slowly with a ferocious look. Further away, black crows roared, and among the buzzing, those green monster mosquitoes, One by one, they were spinning in mid-air.

This scene made the clan chiefs of the five tribes worship each other with solemn expressions.

"Young Master is practicing, and he said something before going into seclusion. If the five tribes come and there is not enough reconciliation, then when he comes out of seclusion, it will be the day he leaves.

The opportunity between you and Wu Bu ends here! "Gula put his hands behind his back and looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him. He was excited and felt a strong sense of pride in his heart. This feeling was something he had not achieved to a great extent with his own strength before, and he was far from what he is now.

At this moment, feeling very satisfied in his heart that he could follow Meng Hao, Gula raised his chin and spoke proudly.

The leader of the Uda Tribe smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly. He knew what happened yesterday, and their actions indeed meant to force Meng Hao to take action. After everyone looked at each other, the leader of the Uda Tribe took a step forward. .

"We would like to first congratulate Master Meng on his recovery of strength, great power of dragon, killing Zhou Ye and resurrecting the Western Desert. We and five other ministries will serve as witnesses. We hope that each ministry will send two thousand three-level to seven-level strange monsters as a congratulatory gift. "The clan leader of Uda tribe smiled and spoke. As soon as he spoke, Gula's heart immediately jumped wildly.

Two thousand alien monsters are nothing to a large tribe, but to a small tribe, this is a great sincerity, especially for Si Long, the alien monsters are the key thing.

What Si Long cultivates is not to make himself strong, but to control the alien monsters to strengthen himself. Therefore, the alien monsters are the foundation of strength for Si Long. One tribe sends two thousand, five tribes, a total of 10,000 alien monsters. This number , making Gula's breathing quicken.

"This..." Gula hesitated.

"As Master Meng, as the Great Silong, it is a great honor for us to choose our five-tribe alliance. However, as the Great Silong has a high status, we are willing to take out 300,000 spiritual stones from each tribe as Master Meng's daily practice. , and this is just the first one!

In the next three months, the five alliances will all send the same number of spiritual stones in exchange for Master Meng's help. "The clan leader of the Uda tribe clasped his fists again and bowed deeply.

Naturally, what he worshiped was not Gula, but the billowing black mist.

Gula's eyes widened, and he could no longer control his breathing. He immediately became hurried, his eyes were gleaming, his mind was buzzing, and his mind was filled with spiritual stones. One tribe would have three hundred thousand spiritual stones in three months, and five tribes would be one hundred. Five hundred thousand, that is to say, Meng Hao only had half a million spiritual stones in this five-bloc alliance for one month.

Such a huge number was beyond the imagination of Gula. He did not know that in fact, if the five alliances were not in a critical situation at this moment, they would not be able to pay such an unimaginable price.

"This matter..." Gula's mouth was dry and he was a little speechless. Although he had made preparations to kill the opponent severely, he still did not expect that before he could show off, the opponent would He actually gave out such great gifts repeatedly.

"In addition, Master Meng, as a great chief minister, is also a guest of our Uda tribe. We all unanimously request Master Meng to serve as the great elder of the five tribes alliance, and his status will be equal to that of the five tribesmen like us!" The clan member of the Uda tribe Sir, speak again.

Gula's breathing became rapid again, and his heart was shaken strongly. This improvement in status, especially being on par with the five tribesmen, represented too much significance.

"All the resources in the five tribes, whatever Master Meng needs, will be poured out to start a war with other tribes. All the harvest will be divided into six parts. The five tribes and I and Master Meng will each get a share!" The voice of the clan leader of the Uda tribe. Suddenly, just such words suddenly formed a roar, exploding directly in Gula's mind.

This kind of benefit may seem illusory, but in fact it is extremely real, far exceeding anything before. This is the greatest sincerity of the Five Alliances, and they are willing to share the harvest with Meng Hao in the future.

But equally, this was also to tightly bind Meng Hao to the five of them.

"In addition, if Master Meng agrees to serve as the great elder, all the daily food needed by Master Meng's 30,000 strange monsters will be fully borne by our five tribes!" The clan leader of the Uda tribe said that this time their five tribes After discussion, the final price was paid.

Gula no longer knew what to say. The food of thirty thousand alien monsters could eat up all the ferocious beasts in a mountain range in just a few days. This was by no means a small number. For any Si Long, When the number of alien monsters increases, it not only increases their strength, but also consumes a lot of wealth.

Therefore, big Silongs are often dependent on various large tribes and have needs for each other.

Gula subconsciously looked back at the black mist behind him. At this moment, the five clan priests were also staring at the black mist, waiting for Meng Hao's answer in the mist.

"Finally, to show our sincerity, if Master Meng takes action, and if our five-part alliance can survive a year, we are willing to give the only spot to the Immortal Bridge to Master Meng!" The speaker was no longer Uda! He is the clan chief of the Wubing tribe, the only one among the five tribes whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

As he finished speaking, the mist suddenly rolled and shrank rapidly. All the surrounding monsters quickly returned to the mist. With the contraction, in just a few breaths, all the mist here dissipated. Even the demon group disappeared without a trace.

Only one walking figure became the focus of everyone's attention here.

That was Meng Hao, wearing a black robe, with long swaying hair, and cold eyes. On his exposed skin, you can see countless densely packed totems. There are even totems on Meng Hao's face. These totems are all It's that strange monster.

Twenty thousand alien monsters all turned into totems and were imprinted on Meng Hao's body, making Meng Hao's aura full of weirdness, and a sense of barbaric ferocity spread throughout his body.

If anyone from the Southern Territory who is familiar with Meng Hao comes here at this moment, it will be difficult to recognize Meng Hao's identity, because at this moment, Meng Hao, no matter how you look at him, is a strong man in the West Desert!

This kind of power is not Nascent Soul, but it can kill the early Nascent Soul! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)