I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao stood on the chariot and watched the tenth ancestor of the Wang family keep retreating. Murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he raised his right hand, Han Shan's bronze fairy sword suddenly appeared.

The eyes of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family shrank instantly, but he did not dodge. Instead, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and his whole body's cultivation suddenly began to move. His momentum was like a rainbow, and there was even a touch of soul fire burning in his body.

"I finally took out this sword. Judging from his appearance, he only had one more chance at most. I used this clone to gain the remaining power of this sword. When I cut it down, it was the moment when I moved away!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family showed a strange look. mango.

Seeing that Meng Hao was about to cut off the fairy sword, the fairy sword in Meng Hao's hand suddenly disappeared, and ten pieces of cold light flew up from the storage bag, rolling in endless years, heading straight for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

The speed was so fast, and the fact that the fairy sword had attracted the attention of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family before, Meng Hao had the upper hand. The ten sword tips of years, with the power of more than 100,000 years of time, moved at an astonishing speed. Came in an instant.

Just getting closer, the expression of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. His body withered rapidly, and he retreated without hesitation in shock. But the further he retreated, the faster the chariot became.

In a race against time, Meng Hao did not hesitate to expend the Immortal's guidance breath to activate the roar of the chariot, causing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family to let out a shrill roar. At this moment, his right arm collapsed and exploded.

With this kind of self-destruction, in exchange for a shocking impact, he finally avoided the impact of the chariot and swerved away from the side. But as he did so, Meng Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Explode!" The tip of a sword of years worth one billion spiritual stones collapsed and exploded during the buzzing sound. A huge storm of years formed. The tenth ancestor of the Wang family who avoided the chariot was directly involved.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family let out a shrill roar. In this storm, his cultivation level exploded, and in the end, the roar was so strong that the storm disappeared. His whole body withered to the extreme, his face was as pale as skin and bones, and he let out a crazy roar.

"Explosion!" Meng Hao didn't have time to feel bad. He could defeat this clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, but his cultivation was only part of it. More... he is rich!

If he had money, he would have the heaven-defying magic weapon of time. The collapse of a hundred wooden swords of time was just the beginning. The self-destruction of the sword tip was Meng Hao's trump card.

The clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was defeated by Meng Hao's spirit stone!

As Meng Hao's words came out, the tip of the second sword of time suddenly exploded, creating a roar that was overwhelming. The storm of time sweeps in all directions, making nothingness pale. The sea is dry, and everything seems to have passed by at this moment.

The clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family,

It shattered with a bang, and a ray of distraction flew out, letting out a shrill roar.

"Meng Hao!!"

"You must die!!"

The moment his voice came out, the soul immediately rotated violently and turned into a huge whirlpool, with countless complex runes shining on it. They rotated around each other, seeming to form a mysterious formation.

It was just that in the center of the formation, a black hole seemed to have appeared in the rotation. It was unknown where it led. A suppressed force that Meng Hao had never felt before was released directly from this whirlpool black hole.

As soon as this breath appeared, the void around him made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared one after another.

The cracks made Meng Hao's eyes shrink. He saw with his own eyes that these cracks were rapidly spreading and turning into an oval shape.

From a distance, it looks like an eye!

The formation whirlpool is the pupil, the black hole is the depth of the pupil, and the surrounding void becomes the white of the eye. As for those cracks... it's like bloodshot eyes!

Meng Hao's whole body was filled with ice, and the strong pressure made his body feel as if it was going to explode. What shocked Meng Hao even more was that the moment he was stared at by these eyes... he could clearly feel that in his body , it seems that some substances that have been integrated with him and are indistinguishable from each other are slowly trembling, as if they are about to be separated from his body.

Meng Hao couldn't describe this substance in detail, he could only vaguely feel it. This was his foundation, a solid foundation that he had practiced for more than two hundred years!

"Doji..." Meng Hao breathed rapidly. He could hear his heart beating loudly. Other than that, everything around him was instantly dead silent.

Only the whirlpool is spinning...

Meng Hao wanted to struggle, but at this moment, his body seemed to not belong to him. He could not move at all. The foundation in his body also seemed to be more and more separated at this moment. Meng Hao even saw it with his own eyes, from his mouth and nose. Suddenly, bursts of white air came out, and he could feel it, not only from his mouth and nose, but also from his eyes, ears, and even his whole body.

This is not vitality, this is Daoji!

"My way is freedom, freedom!!" Meng Hao's eyes turned red. At this moment, the cultivation level in his body suddenly exploded. This was a forced explosion. The cost was that he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row and his body became sluggish. Yes, the body has resumed action.

But at this moment, a sigh came out from the vortex. Just a sound passed into Meng Hao's ears, causing Meng Hao's body to shake violently, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. When his face turned pale, a coffin appeared from Within the vortex, seven inches were slowly exposed

With the appearance of this coffin, an indescribable vicissitude suddenly leaked out and filled the entire third ring sea area. All the sea monsters on the seabed became motionless for an instant, and even the sea monsters in the second ring trembled for an instant.

All the monks and all the lives in the entire Tianhe Sea fell silent at this moment.

The sea does not move, the world does not move, only the meaning of vicissitudes of life rolls farther and farther around.

This is the question!

The real pinnacle of asking!

Meng Hao didn't need to guess, he immediately understood that this... was the true identity of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family!

His true self finally appeared!

Meng Hao's scalp was numb, and his eyes were even more bloodshot. At this moment, he raised his right hand without hesitation and swung it forward. At once, the remaining eight wooden swords of time, except for one Meng Hao left behind, were all gone. Seven of them flew out and rushed into the whirlpool.

"Explode!" Meng Hao shouted to the sky, his voice hoarse, the roaring sound was earth-shattering, and all the tips of the seven swords of time exploded, forming a terrifying power of time.

At the same time, Meng Hao did not hesitate at all and took out the Sword of Han Shan. He took out the flask and drank a big sip. When he spurted out the sword energy, the sword energy in his hand was overwhelming. There was still the last sword energy left in the immortal sword in his hand. He didn't use it before, just in case!

This storm of years tore apart the whirlpool in an instant, and even the coffin withered rapidly, cracks appeared in the blink of an eye, and the lid of the coffin shattered with a bang. Seeing this storm, it was shocking, but suddenly, A withered hand stretched out from the coffin. It was just opened and made into a fist. This amazing storm of years shrank with the naked eye until it was held in the palm of this hand and squeezed hard.

boom!

The storm dissipated, and an old man slowly sat up in the coffin. He was wearing a shroud, and his body was thin. His face was a little red at the moment, but he soon turned pale again.

His eyes were not big, but the feeling of vicissitudes of life on his body was extremely strong. He looked at Meng Hao and grinned. When he saw the fairy sword in Meng Hao's hand, his eyes shrank.

This smile made Meng Hao's hair stand on end. He did not see the old man's teeth. This man was already extremely old.

The moment he showed this smile, Meng Hao slashed down the fairy sword in his hand instantly. With this slash, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the meaning of singing was shocking, but it was not slashed down. Meng Hao's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn it!" His face turned pale, and the Immortal Guide in his body sent out Immortal Qi. Immediately, the chariot buzzed and disappeared in an instant. Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, but there was a flash of wisdom in his eyes. That sword was intentional on his part. Without cutting it off, Meng Hao could tell from the previous clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family that the other party cared about his fairy sword.

In this case, Meng Hao didn't believe that the other party would be unprepared. After all, everyone knew that the best opportunity was when it first appeared.

"This man is cunning and cunning. He must be prepared. If you want to use the power of the sword, you can only paralyze him first. I am not as good as him in cultivation. If I want to survive this disaster, I must use my mind!"

The fairy sword, if it doesn't move, it will be fine, but if it moves... it will be the moment of victory or defeat! "Meng Hao's face was gloomy. He thought of the scene where the other party would crush the storm of time as soon as he shook his hand. Meng Hao felt frightened.

"This is the pinnacle of asking questions, this is the power of the pseudo-immortal!" Meng Hao personally felt the terror of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. He clearly understood the gap between himself and the other party. In the bitterness, he even thought of the memories in his body before. , the white air emanating from it, and the fear that it was perfectly integrated with itself, but it seemed to be loose and about to be forcibly taken out of the body.

"Why run away?" A hoarse voice came from behind Meng Hao.

"Your life was originally prepared for me, this is your destiny..." The vicissitudes of the voice, as it reverberated, seemed as if the surrounding wind had also decayed. It came faintly behind Meng Hao, and when he heard it in Meng Hao's ears, It sent a chill all over Meng Hao's body.

He didn't look back, activated all the immortals in his body to guide the way, merged into the chariot, and went away in an instant, breaking through the air and roaring to the sky.

"From the moment you established the foundation, I knew that the opportunity that I have been waiting for for many years to become an immortal is in your body." The voice of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family came again. This time, the distance was closer. Meng Hao's expression Pale, with bulging veins on his face, the immortal guidance in his body has reached its extreme. When the immortal energy travels in the body, it blasts into the chariot like tearing through the meridians.

The speed is so fast that at this moment, the sea below is no longer the third ring, but black, and it has entered the second ring!

"This is the way of cause and effect, this is the choice of fate, why should you refuse."

"Can you refuse the way of cause and effect? ​​Can you refuse the choice of fate? Since you can't refuse, why not give me your foundation willingly. On the day I become an immortal, you will be in the fourth mountain underworld, even if you drink Meng Po soup, you will lose Even with the memory of this life, I can still feel the glory." This time, the words of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family were in Meng Hao's ears.

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