I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the entire southern land, when Meng Hao's seven infant totems were unified, great changes occurred. On the battlefield where Meng Hao and Ancestor Huyan were, only Meng Hao was affected, while Ancestor Huyan was not aware of it at all.

Meng Hao also woke up in an instant. He looked at the only totem that had transformed into chaos after the seven totems merged. A strange thing flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He noticed that there seemed to be something about his seven babies and totems that he had not noticed before. The change.

Meng Hao couldn't tell whether this change was good or bad, but he had a vague feeling that this change seemed to further open up the path of the Seven Infants to him.

After all, in the previous seven-life infant transformation, the seven Nascent Souls in the body seemed to be harmless, and the seventh life could be opened, bursting out the power of sixty-four Nascent Souls.

But in fact, it was because Meng Hao's foundation was extremely deep that he was forced to merge. With the unification of the seven external totems, the instability appeared, making Meng Hao realize his neglect. But now, the external totems were unified. The instability was bonded by the unfamiliar aura that was born from the seven Nascent Soul totems, making this only totem and its own Seven Souls stable.

It was like virtually solving a future crisis for Meng Hao that he had just noticed.

Now that the war with Ancestor Huyan was about to start, Meng Hao had no time to think about it. When he suppressed the matter in his heart, he made a hand seal with both hands, and suddenly the only totem in front of him exuded a thrilling aura.

This totem has no specific appearance and is constantly changing, sometimes larger and sometimes smaller. It is chaotic inside, looking like water droplets and a sea of ​​fire, all blurry.

But the aura exuded by this blur is getting stronger and stronger.

Not only did it frighten the ancestors of Huyan, but also the ancestors of other tribes who were observing with their spiritual senses. They were all frightened by this.

At this moment when the Seven Infants Totem merged, Patriarch Huyan's eyes flashed suddenly, he raised his right hand to draw a circle again, and shot forward in the air.

"The seven emotions are the desires in the heart. And the emotions in the soul. There are only three kinds: family, friendship, and love. I cut off family ties. I extinguished friendship and cut off love. From now on... ruthless!" When Patriarch Huyan spoke, The seven circles of his Seven Emotions painting. It dissipated instantly and suddenly turned into a knife.

This sword was illusory, but it could cut off all life. Suddenly, the sword was raised high and turned towards the only totem it had become after merging with Meng Hao's Seven Infants Totem. Cut it off suddenly.

This slash can swallow mountains and rivers with anger. This sword is a ruthless sword! It contains the life practice of Patriarch Huyan. The soul-slaying blade that was transformed was earth-shattering. It replaced the world in an instant and became the most dazzling sword light in the world at this moment. It went straight to Meng Hao's seven totems that merged into one. The only totem he transformed into suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the knife touched the totem. At the moment of touching each other, suddenly, an indescribable and unknown aura emitted from the chaotic totem. As soon as this aura appeared, the surroundings were immediately shaken. , all stopped together, making the world in all directions seem to be still for an instant.

A strange feeling that did not belong to this world spread strongly at this moment.

Ancestor Huyan noticed immediately, and his expression suddenly changed. This aura gave him a strong sense of oppression, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. Under this aura, he felt as if his whole body was being suppressed, and even his heart was beating with fear.

This feeling came so fast and suddenly that Patriarch Huyan could not prepare himself at all. Immediately there was a bang in his mind and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the knife that slashed at the only totem shook with a bang. Visible to the naked eye, cracks appeared one after another. These cracks were connected to each other until there was a bang and became seven fragments, shooting away in all directions. .

These seven fragments represent the seven emotions that collapsed. When they were shattered, Patriarch Huyan's whole body shook violently and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale. He stepped back more than ten feet in succession and raised his head. At this time, there was a touch of shock and disbelief in his expression.

He had already thought highly of Meng Hao, but now he suddenly realized that he... still hadn't seen through the Meng Hao in front of him. He was the only totem revealed by the fusion of seven totems just now. The aura that erupted from it was as thrilling as Ancestor Huyan. , recalling it at this moment, I am still shocked.

"What kind of totem is this, what kind of aura is this!"

When Patriarch Huyan's mind was shaken, he was also shaken by several Spirit-Slaying Patriarchs who gathered around to observe the battle.

Among them, most of the red-robed boys in Yuntian had a strange light in their eyes at this moment, and their consciousness was faintly shaking.

"What is his origin? That aura just now made even me feel terrified!"

There were also the spirit-slaying ancestors of Man Yan and Yao Die. Their consciousnesses touched each other in a subtle way, completely dispelling the hesitation in their hearts about whether to finally take action to destroy them both.

The aura of Meng Hao's only previous totem frightened them, and they suddenly couldn't see through Meng Hao.

At this moment, when Patriarch Huyan retreated, the only totem in front of Meng Hao gradually dissipated. It was not killed by Patriarch Huyan. It could even be said that Patriarch Huyan's sword did not cause any harm to this totem. .

Its dissipation meant that even if Meng Hao opened his seventh life, he found that he could not maintain it for too long. At most, it would only last for a few breaths. This was different from his judgment on the totem's unification before the war with Patriarch Huyan. no the same.

"You only have three breaths!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.

"The seven babies inside the body unite into one, opening up the seventh life. This is the inside. The seven totems outside the body unite into one, opening up the chaos, and become the only totem. This is the outside!"

"Inside and outside, any separate existence can be maintained for a long time, but once... once the inside and outside reach their peak at the same time, they can only last for three breaths!"

"Within these three breaths, my fighting power..." Meng Hao breathed quickly, recalling the feeling before, but soon he looked at Patriarch Huyan.

Ancestor Huyan took a deep breath, stepped back with his right foot on nothingness, and with a bang, he stopped his retreating body and relieved some of the backlash in his body. When he raised his head, he stared at Meng Hao suddenly smiled.

"The Nascent Soul cultivation level can shake the spirit of slaying. If you are given time to grow, it might be possible to become an immortal in Nantian."

"I will use all my strength to strangle you. Regardless of success or failure, this strangulation process is also the fruit of a lifetime. Even if you are in hell, you can remember it." Patriarch Huyan laughed, raised his right hand and slapped his chest.

boom!

With this shot, Patriarch Huyan's whole body suddenly erupted with aura, his aura was overwhelming and getting stronger and stronger. His hair was no longer gray, but instantly black, and his face was no longer old, but instantly smooth.

He is no longer an old man, but has transformed into a middle-aged man. His face is full of majesty, and his aura becomes more and more shocking. He looks like a young man.

Wearing a black robe, with a bright and divine light in his eyes under his sword eyebrows, Patriarch Huyan seemed to have regained his youth at this moment. His aura was so strong that it shook the sky, changed the color of the heaven and earth, and made the wind and cloud roll back.

Meng Hao's eyes immediately shrank, and an unexplainable aura erupted invisibly on Patriarch Huyan at this moment.

The seven or eight spirit-killing consciousnesses around him all looked at Patriarch Huyan.

"The first soul-slaying sword is perfect!" The burly old man, the soul-slaying ancestor of the Manyan Tribe, had a solemn look in his eyes at this moment.

"This Patriarch Huyan has never been able to achieve Consummation before...I know, the demise of his entire clan has contributed to the Consummation, what a ruthless Huyan Yunming!" The red-robed boy in Yuntian was startled and frowned. At this time, he looked at Patriarch Huyan with a twinkling look.

At the same time, through their spiritual consciousness, there were a large number of monks in 70% of Motu's tribe who saw this scene at this moment. Although they could not judge how powerful Patriarch Huyan was here, they looked at the momentum and immediately started to panic. Shocked.

For the most part, Zhou Dekun's eyes widened, and he was extremely nervous at the moment. Ever since he saw Meng Hao's return, he was happy, but more worried.

Most of the demon butterflies, Dolan sat silently in the distance, looking at Meng Hao inside the light curtain, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. She had known a lot about Meng Hao for more than a hundred years. He was also a genius. Although she didn't want to admit it, she also understood that she had been pushed far away.

At this moment, Patriarch Huyan's cultivation completely exploded, and the first sword of the spirit-slaying sword was completed. Whether it was the surrounding ancestors of spirit-slaying, or the monks from the 70% tribe in Motu who saw this battle, their shocks echoed, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly ignited with a stronger fighting spirit.

But soon, he frowned.

Meng Hao felt that the demon spirit in the storage bag was once again emitting strong teleportation power, and this time it spread more rapidly, as if it could teleport Meng Hao away at any time.

Meng Hao had no control over this matter, so he had no choice but to ignore it. He raised his right hand and slapped it on the storage bag, and a blood-red mask immediately appeared. At the same time, the mastiff looked up to the sky and roared, and its body turned into a red light. In an instant, Head straight for Meng Hao.

The moment Meng Hao put on the mask, the red light that the mastiff transformed into came instantly, and when it was completely integrated into the mask, Meng Hao's clothes immediately danced wildly, his hair floated, and his breath, in this moment , exploded suddenly.

This kind of explosion immediately caused the surrounding spirit-slaying ancestors to look at it, and even the monks from the 70% tribe of Motu immediately witnessed it.

As the sky and the earth roared, Meng Hao's robes turned into blood, and his hair turned red, visible to the naked eye. The blood around him was overwhelming, and behind him, a huge blood chair appeared on top of it. , a woman wearing the same mask as Meng Hao appeared, sitting on a chair with a hint of indifference.

Blood fairy!

The whole world turned red at this moment. This scene, even if it was seen through the light curtain, immediately made everyone who witnessed it feel the blood in their bodies, as if uncontrollable desire flew out of their bodies.

As Meng Hao slowly raised his head, his eyes suddenly became dazzling. ()