I Shall Seal the Heavens

At this moment, Meng Hao's vortex on his right arm is rapidly absorbing the power of frost and soil from all directions. This frost and soil, which is almost extinct in the world, is pouring into Meng Hao's body almost endlessly, causing the vortex on his right arm to form. Slowly condensing, an earth character emitting white light is slowly becoming clear. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

As the ancient Chinese characters became clearer and clearer, the cultivation level in Meng Hao's body suddenly roared and exploded, as if a new force had been injected into it, making Meng Hao... stronger at this moment.

Every time his heart beats, the blood flow in his body reaches the limit, condensing stronger cultivation and turning it into a stronger golden elixir.

"It's not enough... This kind of frost soil is even more powerful than the immortal soil in terms of aura!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, showing determination, and his body's cultivation was running at full speed, using up everything to absorb the power of the surrounding frost soil.

"This is also a blessing for me. If I can absorb this frost soil...the condensed earth totem will be much more powerful than the totem transformed from the fairy soil..." Meng Hao's eyes showed anticipation.

Amidst the roar inside Meng Hao's body, although his body was still inside the ice sculpture, the frosty land around the ice sculpture gradually became thinner. Although it was not much thinner, because the frosty land was so large, its weak Thinness represents the majestic power of frost and earth pouring into Meng Hao's body.

Zhixiang was not far away, in another ice sculpture. At this moment, her eyes had to shift from Han Shan and the woman to Meng Hao.

"What is he doing!" Zhixiang was so frightened by the scene before that she didn't pay attention to Meng Hao. At this moment, the aura on Meng Hao's body was revealed, which immediately attracted her attention.

After taking a look, Zhixiang suddenly opened her eyes wide, showing disbelief, even deeper in her eyes. There was also a hint of shock at Meng Hao's boldness.

"He is absorbing...the frost and soil here!!"

"Frost soil, this is the Ninth Mountain. It is a unique thing. There are rumors. It is said that a long time ago, when there were no monks, a piece of land was born in the Ninth Mountain. The color is white and contains endless ice cold.

This land, countless years later. After monks gradually appeared in the Ninth Mountain, it became conscious. After many years, its scope became larger and larger, until finally... this piece of frost soil turned into a person.

This man roamed the ninth mountain and sea for countless years, calling himself... Frost Earth Demon, and was later proclaimed emperor. His name... Frost Earth Demon Emperor! "

"This Meng Hao, he is actually absorbing the power of this frost soil, even though the frost soil here is exerted by the soul of stepping on the Immortal Bridge. But it is obvious that this place has been arranged by the Frost Earth Demon Emperor, otherwise, there would be no frost soil!

And Meng Hao,

Even if what he absorbed was not real frost soil, but just a previous arrangement, it was far more than the fairy soil he needed. There was no way to compare the two.

Because the ancient books within the sect once secretly pointed out that in addition to Master Li, the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect had three major demons. It was these three demons who created... the Immortal Stepping Bridge! "

"He's not afraid of being stretched to death!!" Zhixiang never thought that one day she would be jealous of a little pill-forming monk. Although this person could kill the Nascent Soul, he might make an immortal jealous. It can be seen that Meng Hao absorbed what he had this time. Frosty soil, how shocking!

Just when Meng Hao was absorbing the power of Frost and Earth with all his strength, a sigh came from Han Shan's mouth.

Han Shan looked at his wife silently, her expression gradually becoming gentle. He heard his wife's voice and saw that at this moment, his wife's expression was no longer sober, but confused again, and even a dark fire was ignited in the depths of her eyes. Same as the old man.

"You come with me, okay?" The woman spoke softly, with an indescribable weirdness in her voice, looking at Han Shan.

Han Shan closed his eyes, and when he opened them a moment later, he smiled, and his smile became even gentler. He knew that the person in front of him was no longer his wife, but had completely become the soul of the Immortal Bridge.

He understood that the only way was to kill his wife. This was a kind of liberation for her. She was no longer the soul of Xianqiao, no longer had eternal life, and from then on, she became herself.

Han Shan sighed softly. At this moment, his face was old and wrinkled. His past temperament was no longer there. Now he seemed to be an old man in his twilight years.

That green shirt may still be able to hide the loneliness of the past, but it cannot hide Han Shan's vicissitudes and fatigue.

I have been searching for three thousand years and feeling guilty for three thousand years, but when I really faced it, it was like this...

Shaking his head, Han Shan raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, the ice sculptures of Meng Hao and Zhixiang collapsed. As the ice sculptures fell apart, blood spilled from the corners of Zhixiang's mouth, and her body quickly retreated.

But with every step she took, her face became paler, and the cold air approached again.

Here, at the moment when the ice sculpture shattered, the surrounding frost and soil suddenly rushed towards Meng Hao, and instantly formed a huge white vortex outside his body.

The vortex rotated loudly, causing the surrounding frost and soil to quickly dissipate, being sucked in in large amounts and integrated into Meng Hao's body. The cold air was overwhelming, and the earth-attribute aura rose into the sky at this moment.

At this scene, even Han Shan's wife, whose soul had merged with Xianqiao, immediately looked sideways and looked over.

Han Shan turned his head, stared at Meng Hao, and suddenly laughed.

"It doesn't matter, you and I are destined... I will give you a good fortune." Han Shan said, raised his right hand, and pressed it fiercely towards the frosty land below. After this pressing, Han Shan's body immediately trembled violently, White auras with blue light emitted from his body and went straight to the earth.

The release of these auras made Han Shan weaker and weaker, as if he had lost his origin and became older.

These white auras with blue aura quickly merged into the earth, and immediately the endless range of frosty earth changed instantly!

It is no longer white, but blue light appears, the aura is more amazing, the cold air is more overwhelming, and there is a wild aura, roaring on this land, this aura is full of vicissitudes, and seems to contain Infinite years seem to have existed for a long, long time.

After seeing through all kinds of life, seeing all the hardships of the world, experiencing life and death, and passing through generations, it seems that... the frosty land before was not the real frosty land, but now, this land is the legendary, On the Ninth Mountain, there was once a unique piece of frosty soil!

That white and blue aura. It is Han Shan's original power as the only avatar of the Frost-Earth Demon Emperor in the world. As he sends it out, this land is indeed real. at this moment. It became the real frost soil.

The ground roared, at the same time. This endless piece of frosty land is rapidly condensing and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The more pure it is, the faster it condenses. If you can stand in the starry sky and stand outside Taxian Bridge, you can clearly see it.

The frosty soil that originally covered the entire Taxian Bridge between the stones was shrinking rapidly in just a few breaths. Meng Hao actually saw the edge of frosty soil in the distance.

After the next breath, the land of endless frost turned into a hundred feet of blue soil!

No more white, blue. It was the real frost soil on the ninth mountain where the Demon Emperor was born!

In an instant, a hundred feet became ten feet, until ten feet became one foot, and finally... this foot of blue frosty soil went straight towards the whirlpool of Meng Hao's right arm, and instantly merged into it.

At this moment, Meng Hao's mind immediately roared to the sky, his body slowly floated up, his hair moved automatically without wind, and increasingly powerful aura burst out endlessly from his body.

Zhixiang's body quickly retreated, and her expression was shocked at this moment. She was completely shocked by this scene. She clearly knew that at this moment, Meng Hao was absorbing real frost soil.

It was at this moment that the vortex on Meng Hao's right arm solidified, and a blue-colored earth character suddenly appeared inside. At the same time, behind Meng Hao, a huge piece of frosty land suddenly appeared. Transformed out of time.

On the earth, there is a towering giant tree. Above the tree, the sea of ​​fire spreads into the sky, and between the earth and the sky, gold liquid turns into the Milky Way, spreading out a picture of gold, wood, earth and fire!

Meng Hao's cultivation also erupted with a roar at this moment. This cultivation has completely surpassed the golden elixir, causing Meng Hao's aura at this moment to merge with the illusory scene behind him. It is impossible to describe how powerful it is, but it can be imagined. , if now Xu Bai or Chen Mo, these two late-stage Nascent Soul monks meet Meng Hao, then it is still unknown who will live and who will die!

"Take my inheritance, take my sword, take my pot, and leave here. If one day, you have the cultivation level to shake this bridge, if you still remember to repay your kindness, you can come here. If we husband and wife As long as the two of them are still there, rescue us." Han Shan laughed. Although he was old and aged, his intention to look down on the world rose at this moment. With a flick of his right hand, the green sword that had never left his body for three thousand years turned into a blue rainbow. Fly towards Meng Hao.

With a flick of his right hand, the wine flasks that seemed to contain infinite sword power also went away. When they fell into Meng Hao's hands one by one, Meng Hao was moved in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Han Shan blankly.

He saw Han Shan's back, which was just like when the two met for the first time in nothingness, lonely, desolate, and lonely...

Han Shan waved his hand, and a cold wind howled, carrying Meng Hao and Zhixiang, who was still in shock, and whizzed away into the distance instantly.

This cold wind was so strong that Meng Hao and Zhixiang were not allowed to resist at all. In this wind, the two of them were swept away in an instant, but Meng Hao's body persisted in this cold wind. Turned his head and took one last look.

Han Shan walked towards the wife he had been looking for for three thousand years, hugged her and closed his eyes.

"For me, three thousand years ago, you were willing to become a bridge slave. Three thousand years later, for you, I will become a bridge slave to accompany you throughout your life. So why not...

Lost consciousness, lost sight of looking back, maybe I'm with you, life or death doesn't matter...

In the past three thousand years, I have thought a lot about inheritance, cultivation, even dreams... But without you by my side, I would have no world.

You are everything to me.

I am willing, willing, and convinced. "Han Shan murmured softly. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes showed confusion, but his loneliness, his desolation, and his loneliness disappeared.

Next to him stood his wife, who was as confused as he was. The two of them, together, turned and walked away. Behind them, millions of bridge slaves followed, a group of ghosts...the further they walked, the farther away they were.

"When will the Immortal Bridge reappear in the sky... I ask you when we can meet again..."

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