I Shall Seal the Heavens

The simple four words came from Meng Hao's mouth and spread throughout the battlefield. When they reached the ears of the people of the Tiancong tribe, they set off waves of inhaling sounds. When they reached the minds of the people of the Wushen tribe inside the light curtain, It set off a frenzy of excitement. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

These four words carried a sense of guilt and a murderous intention to kill the entire Tiancong tribe. In the reverberation, Meng Hao saw the miserable and gloomy Da Mao.

He saw the trembling barbarian giant and the familiar faces in the Wushen tribe who had migrated with him back then.

Seeing Wu Chen, the group of monsters he left behind, and the face of the Golden Light Sect, all of these appeared in Meng Hao's eyes and reflected in his mind at this moment. More than a hundred years of The separation at this moment did not feel long for Meng Hao, but for the Wushen tribe, more than a hundred years was very long.

"I'm... back." Meng Hao murmured. The relationship between him and the Crow God Tribe had been separated for a long time. Looking at the misery of the Crow God Tribe, Meng Hao's body immediately filled with evil energy.

At the same time, the clan members of the Tian Cong tribe were breathing rapidly, but soon, the clan leader of the Tian Cong tribe had murderous intent in his eyes.

"It is true that you are capable of escaping from the pursuit of your ancestors, but since you dare to throw yourself into the trap, you will definitely die here today!"

"Members of the Tiancon tribe, kill this man and destroy the entire Wushen tribe!" The high priest of the Tiancon tribe suddenly spoke. When the voice came out, the entire Tiancon tribe immediately roared one by one.

Zhang Wenzu was in mid-air, with anticipation and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"You appear again... This time, I want to fight you!" Zhang Wenzu had a very strong impression of Meng Hao back then, and his fighting spirit broke out at this moment.

There were more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators and more than twenty Totem Saint Ancestors around, all of them also had murderous intentions. Just as he was about to rush out, suddenly, the mastiff under Meng Hao showed a hint of contempt. He looked up to the sky and roared.

In the roar. The spirit-killing aura belonging to Ao Quan suddenly erupted. The moment this breath came out, there was an invisible strong wind surrounding the mastiff, rumbling around. All the members of the Tiancon tribe who came into contact with this aura, whether they were Nascent Souls or Totem Saint Ancestors, their expressions changed drastically, showing shock and intense disbelief.

"Slay the soul!!"

"This is...a spirit-killing monster!!"

At this moment, the earth shook violently. Seven huge purple sea giants came roaring, taking long strides and moving very fast. Seeing it approaching.

There are also hundreds of thousands of ghosts, with boundless coldness, instantly making the entire battlefield feel like being in the middle of winter.

But the faster one was the mastiff at Meng Hao's feet. The roar of the mastiff turned into a red light in the sky and went straight towards the black light curtain that enveloped the Crow God tribe.

Meng Hao's body swayed and turned into green smoke, with the black moon included. When he appeared, he was suddenly next to one of the black nails. The moment he appeared, his third life suddenly opened.

At the same time, Parrot and Pi Jiang came over at extremely fast speeds and stood on Meng Hao's shoulders. They seemed to have found the backbone of their strength and immediately showed off their power, triumphantly and arrogantly.

"Come on, your sisters, you are here now!! Where did the energy go? Your sisters, please offend the fifth master, Xiao Haozi, go and fuck them!"

"Hmph, Third Master will not save you this time. Third Master will kill you. Xiao Haozi, go and fuck them!"

Meng Hao's face turned a little dark. He ignored Parrot and Pijiang and took action with his third life. The full combat power of the four Nascent Souls directly caused ripples in the world.

boom!

When Meng Hao's cultivation exploded, and the four Nascent Souls' great perfect combat power filled the surrounding area, he raised his right hand and pointed it forward. This finger looked ordinary, but purple energy suddenly came out. It was Meng Hao's purple energy. cut.

The blade of purple energy was cut vertically for an instant, directly from a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Celestial Tribe. An instant later, the Nascent Soul cultivator opened his eyes wide, and his body split into two halves with a bang.

"Fuck them!! Fuck them to death!!" The parrot screamed excitedly. It felt like it finally released some of its breath.

Meng Hao was so fast that he blasted away. At the same time, the mastiff's red light shone, and its red hairs turned into phantoms, spinning around it, forming a red whirlwind. Wherever it passed, like Entering the uninhabited land, it will be destroyed and destroyed. All existences, whether it is a totem or a Nascent Soul, will immediately let out a shrill scream if they come into contact with it, their body will collapse, and their body and soul will be destroyed.

This is not war, this is massacre!

There were also hundreds of thousands of ghosts, cold and ruthless, who suddenly pounced on them. Wherever they passed, the bodies of the ordinary members of the Tiancong tribe trembled, and their vitality was extinguished.

The most astonishing thing is the seven huge purple sea giants. When they approach, they immediately wave their bodies. During the roar, a punch will often fall, and a deep pit will appear on the ground. What is even more shocking is the power of extinction on them. Power, as long as it touches life, is extinct.

The entire battlefield was suddenly in chaos!

The appearance of this scene immediately made the clan chief and high priest of the Tiancon tribe take a breath. They were in disbelief. Zhang Wenzu opened his eyes wide and stayed there completely. He originally planned to fight Meng Hao, but now he saw Meng Hao. Wherever Hao passed, no Nascent Soul cultivator could fight with him for more than a breath, especially when he saw a famous elder in the late Nascent Soul stage in the clan. In front of Meng Hao, he was so fragile that he just pointed a finger, and his body collapsed with a roar. , the scream was still ringing in his ears. He immediately shivered and gave up all thoughts of fighting Meng Hao.

"Stop them from taking out the soul-killing nail!!" Just when they were frightened, the Tiancong tribe leader suddenly shrank his eyes, roared fiercely, and took a step forward, heading straight for Meng Hao. At the same time, at the same time, Around Meng Hao, there were more than thirty Nascent Soul cultivators and seven or eight Totem Saint Ancestors, all of them blocking Meng Hao from approaching the black nail.

"Get out!" Meng Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent. He raised his right hand and waved forward. The wind roared immediately, carrying four pieces of the Nascent Soul's Great Perfection Power. It spread with a roar, causing seven or eight Yuan Souls in front of him to block it. The infant monks spurted out blood one by one, their bodies suddenly fell back, their faces turned pale, and two of them even collapsed and died tragically.

At the same time, Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the void. With the magic gun in his hand, he shot out behind him. The magic gun turned into black mist, and with a ferocious force, it immediately swallowed up the seven or eight people coming behind Meng Hao. , wherever it passed, there was an immediate roar.

Meng Hao's body didn't pause at all. In a flash, he appeared in front of a totem saint ancestor. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand and landed a punch.

boom!

The Totem Saint Ancestor, who looked like a rhinoceros, was in disbelief. His body was torn apart with a loud bang, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere, forming a mist of blood. Meng Hao's body passed directly through him, causing waves of inhaling sounds all around. Even the other seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators who were preparing to intercept Meng Hao were shaken by this strong shock and stopped dead in their tracks, daring not to stop him.

After being destroyed all the way, Meng Hao appeared on the black soul-killing nail in an instant. He raised his right hand, pressed down on the nail, and pulled it upwards.

With this tug, the huge nail made a loud bang and was slowly lifted up. But at this moment, the clan leader came from heaven. Seeing this scene, the clan leader had a strong murderous intention in his eyes. He knew it in his heart. This soul-destroying nail must not be taken out, otherwise, the people of the Wushen tribe will rush out, which will be like adding insult to injury to their Tiancong tribe!

"Stop it at all costs!" the leader of the Tiancong tribe roared, and the Nascent Soul monks from the surrounding Tiancong tribe gritted their teeth. These ten people rushed out and headed straight for Meng Hao, as well as seven or eight Totem Saint Ancestors. Coming with a bang.

Seeing that these people were approaching, a sneer appeared on Meng Hao's lips.

"Fourth Life!"

He directly activated his fourth life, and with a bang, the eight-part Nascent Soul Great Perfection combat power suddenly emerged from Meng Hao at this moment. The moment everyone approached, they immediately made invisible contact with Meng Hao's explosive momentum. .

During the roar, all the Nascent Soul monks and all the Totem Saint Ancestors around Meng Hao spurted out blood, including the clan chiefs of the Tian Cong Tribe, who also spurted out blood and fell back, their expressions showing unprecedented horror.

He watched helplessly as Meng Hao violently lifted his right hand upwards, and the huge black nail rose directly from the ground with a loud rumbling sound. Meng Hao pulled it out. In mid-air, the nail shrank rapidly and unexpectedly It turned into the size of a palm and fell into Meng Hao's hand.

As one of the three nails was missing, the black light curtain that enveloped the Wushen tribe immediately became distorted. In this distortion, the plundering of life within it immediately slowed down. All the people of the Wushen tribe looked excited. .

This scene shocked everyone again.

"He... what kind of cultivation is he!!"

"This is not the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, this is...half-step to slay the soul!!"

In the midst of everyone's shock, another loud roar came from the place where the second soul-killing nail was. As the earth shook, the second black nail was killed by the mastiffs, killing all the Yuanying monks and monks who blocked it. After the Totem Saint Ancestor, he slapped it away. Even with its great strength, when the black nail was slapped away, a huge crack opened in the ground.

Two nails were lost, and the black light curtain was distorted on a large scale. There was no longer any living plunder within it, and there was even feedback! ! All the vitality that had been sucked away seemed to return again at this moment.

The nails that were slapped away by the Blood Mastiff buzzed away in the air. Meng Hao swayed his body, raised his right hand to the sky, and immediately the huge black nails that flew up vibrated, shrank rapidly, came in an instant, and landed on the ground. into the hands of Meng Hao.

Without any pause, he headed straight for the third black nail. Anyone who blocked him along the way had a flash of red light before they could get close, and the mastiff came in an instant and slapped him away.

Everyone who was slapped by it had their skin torn to pieces and their bones shattered into pieces!

boom!

Meng Hao raised his right hand and struck it directly on the third black nail from bottom to top. When the nail vibrated, it rose up from the ground with a bang!

The black light curtain shattered in an instant, and the people of the Wushen tribe, their bodies visibly recovered from the withering, suddenly rushed out with a torrent of evil aura!

"kill!"\t()