I Shall Seal the Heavens

He saw a large number of houses, exquisite carved railings and jade inlays, numerous halls, and tribal areas one after another.

There are about ten thousand people sitting cross-legged on various houses, as if all their cultivation has been dispersed, and their bodies seem to be rotten, as if they are integrated with these houses. They will do whatever it takes, even if they pay their lives, to promote this. The operation of prohibition.

Meng Hao glanced around, and he could even see that there were two layers of areas inside the gourd. The first layer was the world he saw through the mouth of the gourd at the moment, and the second layer was the lower half of the gourd.

No matter how specific it was, Meng Hao couldn't see it clearly.

Almost the moment Meng Hao arrived at Calabash Mountain, he noticed that in the sky and in all directions, there were soul-killing consciousnesses.

In addition, there are some spiritual consciousnesses that are not soul-killing, but are equally powerful, like some magic weapons that can be locked at a distance, so that the tribes and monks who possess the magic weapons can see this place from a distant place.

Meng Hao ignored these. He knew that in the previous battle between him and the Tiancon tribe, no one came to interfere in the slightest. This showed an attitude.

But now that these spiritual consciousnesses exist here, this attitude is even more obvious. They want to see what the final result will be between themselves and Patriarch Huyan.

This involves some interest entanglements that Meng Hao doesn't want to understand.

Without Meng Hao's orders, the mastiff, who had been extremely annoyed by the parrot, came over in an instant, his whole body shining with red light, his soul-killing aura bursting out, and he directly lined up his paw on the forbidden rune.

There was a bang. This rune clicks. Collapse immediately. But at the same time as it collapsed, a restriction appeared inside the gourd's mouth again. The ferocious intention spread all over the mastiff's body, and it slapped again with a low roar. Each slap made the gourd mountain shake until more than ten breaths later. The mastiff has shattered at least hundreds of layers of restrictions, but... there is only a depression of more than fifty feet exposed in the gourd mouth.

In this entire gourd, surprisingly... everything is a restricted formation!

The mastiff was about to continue attacking, but Meng Hao calmly stopped him. He stood outside the gourd mouth and looked down, with a cold light in his eyes. He raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly seven purple sea giants appeared. One of them stepped forward in an instant. Outside the gourd's mouth, his body suddenly shook and turned into a majestic purple sea, running straight into the gourd's mouth.

"When a person dies, the restriction will naturally be broken." Meng Hao said calmly. In the Southern Territory, Meng Hao had not yet learned to be cold, but the experience of Mo Tu, the experience of the Western Desert, especially the migration with the Wushen tribe, this All of this has caused Meng Hao to lose his former youthfulness.

Under the changes of environment and experience, he has become completely consistent with his identity as a monk.

To treat an enemy, no matter what the means, it is correct; to treat a benefactor, no matter what the cost, we must repay the favor!

The moment Meng Hao opened his mouth, the force of annihilation suddenly erupted inside the gourd as the Purple Sea poured in, forming a series of rumbling sounds. At this moment, it spread all around, and the entire Calabash Mountain was roaring with intensity. Trembling.

The collision of life and death, the roar of the power of extinction, the restriction in this gourd, no matter how powerful it is, still contains vitality. These vitality may not be possessed by the restriction itself, but within the mouth of this gourd, with the movement of the purple sea With the influx of people from the Ten Thousand Heavens Tribe, their vitality has become a breaking point one by one.

During the roar, the entire world inside the gourd mouth, and the monks sitting cross-legged on the roof of the house began to collapse as their bodies trembled.

Loud rumbling noises continued to be heard, and the restrictions in the gourd's mouth were immediately shattered layer by layer. At the same time, the second purple sea giant also came, turning into sea water and pouring into the gourd's mouth.

Then the third, fourth, and fifth purple sea giants all turned into sea water. When they poured into the mouth of the gourd, the entire world inside the gourd roared to the sky.

The restrictions have all broken down on their own, and the sea water has filled the entire world on the first level of the gourd. All existence, all life, and all monks have been wiped out by the power of extinction in this purple sea, in this roar.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts also rushed into the purple sea, running rampant in the world inside the gourd, until they discovered a huge formation in the first layer of the gourd.

Rather than saying it is a formation, it is better to say it is a gate.

The door to the second world.

This gate is ancient and extremely tight. Meng Hao stood outside the gourd's mouth, raised his right hand and punched the seawater inside the gourd. Immediately, a huge vortex appeared in the gourd. The vortex rotated rapidly, pulling in all the seawater and causing dozens of Wan Youhun, during the roar and rotation, suddenly formed a rotation force, and went straight to the door leading to the second floor.

This rotational force exploded with an astonishing impact. The moment it touched the door leading to the second floor, the door immediately roared and fell apart. All seals and restrictions collapsed.

As the door shattered, several shrill roars suddenly came out. It can be seen that in the second layer of the world, there are still more than two thousand people from the Tiancong tribe. Among them, there are several There were Nascent Soul monks and a few totem monsters, but at the moment they were about to rush out, the purple sea rushed in, the power of annihilation broke out, and there were bursts of shrill screams.

In this gourd, it kept spinning until a moment later, when everything disappeared, the entire gourd mountain was filled with deathly silence.

The Tian Cong tribe was completely wiped out.

But in this Calabash Mountain, there is no Patriarch Huyan.

Meng Hao frowned, snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pointed towards Calabash Mountain. Immediately, all the purple seas in the mountain rolled over and transformed into seven sea giants again. They punched outwards from Calabash Mountain. .

The earth shook and the protection of the prohibition was lost. In the time of half a stick of incense, the entire Calabash Mountain immediately collapsed and exploded, roaring and collapsing.

This day was completely erased from the mountain gate of the tribe at this moment!

As Calabash Mountain collapsed, dust filled the sky. Meng Hao stood in the air and slapped his right hand on the storage bag. Immediately, a large number of bones appeared directly. After falling one by one, they were piled up outside the mountain gate where the tribe collapsed that day. Out of another mountain.

Mountain of bones!

The members of the Tiancon tribe, their bones. Stacked mountains. Standing on the ground.

"The fallen leaves have returned to their roots. Let's rest in peace. Although you and the Crow God tribe will fight to the death, now that the tribe is extinct, all hatred has disappeared."

"This place is your mountain gate, so your bones should also be buried here." Meng Hao flicked his sleeves, and the Calabash Mountain collapsed immediately. Countless stones flew up and gradually piled up around the mountain of bones, eventually... becoming a tomb!

Heaven comes from the tomb!

This tomb will stand here for a long time and become a testimony of the former Tiancong tribe in Motu. Even after a few years, this grave here will form a deterrent to the entire Motu.

This grave. It has become a witness to the rise of the Golden Crow tribe!

At the moment when this tomb appeared, the surroundings were always observing the consciousnesses here. Meng Hao could foresee that most of the Motu tribe was watching what he was doing here.

In fact, as Meng Hao thought, at this moment in Motu, most of the tribes, and all the monks above the alchemy level, were looking at Meng Hao through the treasures of each tribe.

At this moment, after returning to Motu, Meng Hao has become famous throughout Motu and in the hearts of the entire Western Desert monks. He has already risen and is no longer of the same generation as Nascent Soul, but is enough to be called an old man. The existence of ancestors.

Mo Tu, how could you not pay more attention!

In front of the tomb, Meng Hao stared at the tomb. Just as he was about to turn around after a moment, he suddenly froze and looked at the sky in the distance. At this moment, in the sky in the distance, there was a group of black clouds, which were moving indescribably. The speed is booming.

When the clouds passed by, it was originally daytime in the sky, but at this moment, the back of the black clouds seemed to be covering the sky and turned into night. As the clouds came, it seemed that the night swallowed up the day!

"Meng... Hao..." Even as the night swallowed up the day, a gloomy voice filled with unforgettable hatred suddenly boomed out from the dark night like thunder.

Meng Hao raised his head with a calm expression, looking at the fast approaching darkness, his eyes instantly revealed a sharp light, and a strong fighting spirit burst out of him.

"Ancestor Huyan." When Meng Hao said calmly, he directly activated his seventh life.

boom!

The seven Nascent Souls in Meng Hao's body instantly reunited. Meng Hao's body grew several heads taller in an instant. His body instantly became burly, with broad shoulders, a slender body, and that monster long hair. The whole person exuded a radiant atmosphere. The feeling of being a fairy and a demon is thrilling and overwhelming.

His physical strength made the void around Meng Hao suddenly distort, as if the place he was in was incompatible with the entire world.

The mighty body contains sixty-four portions of the Great Perfection combat power of the Nascent Soul. It is unprecedented and will be hard to come by in the future. This is the path Meng Hao created himself. It is unique in the southern world!

This is not a perfect baby, but it is comparable to a perfect baby!

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the clouds were moving rapidly, rushing straight towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao's body did not retreat at all. As he stepped forward, the moment approached, he raised his right hand to make a hand gesture, pointed it away, and uttered a word.

"wind!"

As soon as the word was spoken, an indescribable violent wind suddenly appeared out of thin air around Meng Hao. It was violent in an instant and turned into a whirlwind in an instant. In the blink of an eye, this whirlwind connected the heaven and the earth. Looking from a distance, it was impressive between the heaven and the earth, around Meng Hao. , such a tornado appeared!

The wind shook the sky, shook the earth, and the sound was so loud that it lifted up countless boulders and dust all over the sky. The moment the clouds came, they blasted away.

When he fought against the clone of Ancestor Huyan, Meng Hao only used magic weapons and the Blood Immortal's magical power, but he did not use the Seven Infants Totem method he created.

The power currently unfolding in Meng Hao's hands was so powerful that, to a certain extent, it was more suitable for Meng Hao than the Blood Immortal's magical power.

In particular, this is the Seven Infants Totem unfolded by Meng Hao under his seventh life. It is so powerful that it shakes the heaven and the earth.

The huge sound spread throughout most of the Motu, shocking 70% of the tribes in the Motu, causing the monks in these tribes to feel shocked.

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