I Shall Seal the Heavens

The flag roared out and swept across in an instant, distorting the void, shaking the sky, and frightening the earth. During the roar, the tail of the flag shook the sky... and headed straight for the man in black robe.

The face of the man in black robe changed drastically for the first time, his expression showed disbelief, and his body suddenly rolled back, but no matter how fast he was, he could not move faster than the three-tailed flag. The roar echoed, and the flag rolled directly on the man in black robe, and an earth-shattering force exploded. , strangle violently!

The sound of banging spread around, and the body of the man in black robes, together with his black spear, instantly collapsed and exploded. But at the same time as it exploded, in the distance, his figure condensed again, but the body that reappeared became more and more... The illusion flickered, and he was obviously much weaker.

"This flag... this flag..." The man in black robes narrowed his eyes and looked at the tail flags whistling all around Meng Hao. He immediately roared rapidly.

"The ancient way, holding on to the idea of ​​sealing the heavens, brings great goodness to all the people in the mountains and rivers. The nine mountains and seas need the Tao tribulation, and my life is immeasurable!" At the moment when the man in black robe was hit by the three-tailed flag, and became weak again, Meng Hao stepped forward and spoke. Reciting the Demon Sealing Sutra can shake life and death against the backing ancestor and all beings related to the Demon Sealing lineage.

As soon as this sutra came out, the man in black robe let out a shrill scream again, and his body quickly retreated.

"Damn, damn, you are too despicable!!" The man in black robe roared. How could he not understand at this moment that Meng Hao's purpose of sending out the tail was to distract himself from suppressing the scriptures. He had been doing this for a long, long time He was not as frustrated as he was today. He originally had an absolute advantage, but was weakened in an instant, and then his body collapsed. Before he could reshape his body to suppress the scriptures again, this damn, despicable guy in front of him, once again Recite the Demon Sealing Sutra.

Almost at the moment when the man in black robe stepped back, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, taking advantage of his illness. Killing him was the principle of Meng Hao's action. At this moment, without any hesitation, he raised his right hand and waved violently. Immediately a bloody light roared out. The speed was so fast that he rushed straight towards the man in black robe in an instant.

In this bloody light. It was a bloody body!

Ji clan blood body!

As soon as this body came out, the world turned red. The speed was so fast that the man in black robe was suppressed by the scriptures. The moment his body was trembling, the bloody body approached and rushed over him.

The face of the man in black robe changed completely, and with a bang, his body collapsed and exploded. A large amount of black energy condensed his demonic thoughts and vitality, and was all sucked away by the blood body.

"I'm not willing to give in!!" from a distance. The body of the man in black robe appeared again, this time even weaker. He looked up to the sky and screamed. He was indeed unwilling to give in. In his previous heyday, even with this bloody body, he could resist, but now, he is weak again and again.

A strong sense of life and death appeared in the mind of the man in black robe for the first time.

He never thought that one day he would be killed.

Seeing the bloody body coming again, the man in black robe showed madness in his eyes. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the whirlpool in the sky.

"Barren Tomb!!" The man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared.

The moment his words came out, his body immediately flickered. At the same time, in the whirlpool of the sky, the mist on the altar rolled violently, and there were struggles and roars coming from within. But the faces on the mist, But it was a crazy suppression.

As they were suppressed, a large amount of vitality and demonic energy quickly spread out from the tens of thousands of people on the ground who were shrouded in the mist of the Eight Meridians Alliance. The tens of thousands of monks from various tribes who came to participate in the auction trembled every one of their bodies, and quickly Withering and growing old rapidly, their vitality and life rose from the seven orifices at this moment, merged with the surrounding demonic energy, and went straight to the whirlpool in the sky.

The vitality of tens of thousands of people turned into countless breaths and rushed towards the whirlpool. After being madly absorbed and devoured by the faces in the mist on the altar in the whirlpool, the suppressive power was even stronger. At the same time, almost half of the faces were actually... In a flash, he flew out of the mist, and unexpectedly... rushed out of the whirlpool in the sky, descended from the sky, and headed straight for the man in black robe.

As they left, the roaring and roaring in the black mist became more intense, as if there was some kind of existence inside, struggling crazily, trying to break through the surrounding seals and rush out.

In an instant, those faces descending from the mist surrounded the black-robed man, with cruelty, bloodthirsty, and madness, they penetrated into the black-robed man's body. At the same time, as they followed Drilling in, the aura of the man in black rose in an instant, getting stronger and stronger until it was shocking.

Black energy erupted from the man in black robes and rolled into the sky. Within this black energy, there were a large number of ferocious faces. Each of these faces was a totem, and there were monks from the Eight Meridians Alliance who believed in it.

"I am Aroute Tomb, I am a demonic thought... I am a trace of demonic thought transformed from the resentment gradually condensed out of the lives that have been killed by the demon soldier Agrarian Tomb for countless years!

The ruins of the tomb are ruined, and evil thoughts arise! "The eyes of the man in black robe showed a strange light, and his aura exploded. The black energy spread in all directions. The bloody body of the Ji clan paused in the distance, staring at the man in black robe, as if he felt threatened.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, his expression more solemn than ever before.

At this moment, suddenly, rainbows roared in the sky in the distance all around. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of monks suddenly appeared from all directions.

These monks were the groups that had previously been chasing the Crow God Tribe to seize the demon spirits. When they appeared at this moment, they were originally full of murderous intent. But when they saw the battlefield clearly, there were countless sounds of inhaling immediately. Dead silence.

At this moment, the eyes of tens of thousands of people here fell on the black-robed man and Meng Hao in mid-air.

"Die!" The man in black robe suddenly lowered his head. When he looked at Meng Hao, he took a step forward. When he raised his right hand, the endless black energy behind him rolled violently, forming a huge and ferocious face. face, heading straight towards Meng Hao.

At the same time, more black energy rolled around and headed straight for the bloody body.

Meng Hao wore a blood fairy mask, and his eyes showed persistence. After taking a deep breath, he made a hand gesture with his right hand and pointed forward.

"Faceless!"

An equally huge mask suddenly appeared. It was the face transformed by the Blood Immortal. Meng Hao suddenly faced off against the ferocious face composed of countless faces transformed by the roaring black energy.

Meng Hao's voice came out again as the roar shook the sky.

"One word!" Immediately he transformed into a face, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was overwhelming.

"Fenghuo Company!" Meng Hao raised his hands and pushed forward violently, immediately moving in all directions. Rolling smoke appeared, like a beacon, roaring, and the first three moves inherited by the Blood Immortal completely exploded.

Until in this roar. Meng Hao's eyes flashed with sparkle.

"I need... your power of faith!" Meng Hao's voice echoed. The people of the Wushen tribe all knelt down and worshiped. They immediately radiated the light of Meng Hao's totem.

"Remnant Cloud..." The majestic power of faith poured into Meng Hao's body from the earth in an instant, and immediately exploded, stimulating Meng Hao. He unfolded the fourth style of Blood Immortal inheritance that he had never shown before!

The remaining clouds are the remaining clouds in the sea of ​​blood and rain!

Remnant clouds, clouds are not broken at all, but the power of Remnant clouds makes the wind and clouds fade away, and makes the heaven and earth collapse. This power is revealed. In an instant, he surpassed the first three moves of the Blood Immortal and reached an astonishing level. Countless clouds immediately appeared around Meng Hao. These clouds spread, making the fog thin in the sky and the earth in an instant.

This fog is cloud.

The power of residual cloud is more...split cloud!

The roar echoed, and all the surrounding clouds and mists collapsed instantly as if they were torn apart by invisible hands. Also collapsing together, the huge face transformed by the magical power of the black-robed man was also directly torn to pieces at this moment.

The man in black robe staggered. He was unwilling to give in. His cultivation was now only 30% of its peak state. The rest was continuously weakened in this battle.

At this moment, seeing his magic collapse again, the man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared. When he made a hand seal, the half of the face that existed in the whirlpool in the sky and in the fog on the altar flew out again and merged into his body. , his breath burst out again.

It was at this time that he looked ferocious, and raised his right hand to point at the tens of thousands of monks participating in the auction who were shrouded in mist on the ground below.

Under this finger, shrill screams were heard. The tens of thousands of monks inside, except for Sun Dahai and Meng Hao's previous protection, everyone else released all the vitality of their bodies at this moment and merged into the demon. The air dispersed into the fog, and the fog that enveloped them also rose into the sky at this moment, heading straight for the man in black robe.

As the fog departed, tens of thousands of mummies were revealed on the ground!

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared. The surrounding mist instantly condensed into his body, causing his cultivation level to continue to recover at this moment. He raised his right hand and fiercely grabbed Meng Hao.

As soon as he was grabbed, the black mist all over his body exploded rapidly, transforming into a huge mist hand that was a thousand feet in size, roaring towards Meng Hao.

"Blood rain!" Meng Hao made a fist with both hands, and at this critical moment, he launched the fifth blood immortal form. At the same time, at this moment, under Meng Hao's control, his bloody body collapsed and turned into Countless rays of blood came straight towards Meng Hao, and merged with the rain of blood spread by Meng Hao, causing the heaven and earth to actually... rain rain of blood.

The rain was pouring into the sky, and every drop of rainwater contained the magical power of the Blood Immortal, heading straight towards the misty hands and the black-robed man coming from the sky.

This scene shocked everyone around, until there was a roar that spread tens of thousands of miles around this place, and when it shook the sky, Meng Hao spurted out blood, and his body rolled back. His magical power collapsed, and rain of blood splashed everywhere. The man in black robe was shaken and even weaker. His body seemed to be dissipated at any time. For him, this battle was very difficult because of the repeated weakening of the scriptures, but he was victorious now. Looking at him, he looked ferocious, desperate, pushed his big black hand, and headed straight for Meng Hao, coming in an instant.

"This generation of demon-sealing masters, you die!!"

at this time……

"Demon thoughts, you dare!!" A roar, surpassing thunder, like the power of heaven, rumbled from the black mist on the altar in the whirlpool realm of the sky, rolling in.

As it erupted, the remaining faces on the black mist that tried to suppress it let out shrill screams one by one, and all collapsed and shattered. The black mist roared and spread in all directions in an instant, revealing... On the altar, A pale spear pierced into it!

This gun is the real... Demon Soldier Deserted Tomb! !

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