I Shall Seal the Heavens

Almost at the moment Meng Hao copied the Ninth Mountain with the Mountain Swallowing Technique, in the starry sky outside the southern sky, the majestic and indescribable Ninth Mountain suddenly shook.

With the vibration, the mountain's will seemed to be sensed from somewhere, and when it descended on the southern land, it landed in Meng Hao's hands, the ninth mountain that was rapidly expanding.

It was just a trace of will, but for the four remaining souls in front of Meng Hao, it was earth-shattering.

The four remnant souls were immediately horrified to the extreme.

"resonance!!"

"He...he actually resonated with the Ninth Mountain!!"

When these four remnant souls were shocked, Meng Hao's eyes were no longer empty for an instant. He waved his right hand forward fiercely, and the Ninth Mountain in his hand immediately went straight forward.

In an instant, he was close to the remnant soul who called himself the Yin God. In shock, the remnant soul used all his strength to transform into countless stars outside his body to stop him.

boom!

All the stars collapsed, and the remnant soul of the self-proclaimed Yin God let out a shrill scream. After his body was directly hit by the Ninth Mountain, his soul flew away...

At the same time, the huge whirlpool was torn apart the moment it was touched by the ninth mountain. As if the mountain could not be blocked, the other three remnant souls were also frightened to the extreme at this moment and quickly retreated. But no matter how fast they were, they could still cross the Ninth Mountain quickly.

During the roar, only one of the three remnant souls escaped, while the other two screamed loudly. All their magical powers were exhausted and all their magic weapons were taken out, but they still... collapsed and died.

Until this time, Meng Hao looked pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. The Ninth Mountain slowly disappeared.

When it disappears. Meng Hao felt weak inside his body. He also did not expect that the power of the Ninth Mountain that he copied would be so amazing. At that moment, the power of this mountain could rival Wendao!

But the price was something Meng Hao's cultivation could not bear. He was injured in the backlash, and even though his soul was immortal, Meng Hao still realized that if he used this magical power too much, it would make his soul wither!

At this moment, the only remnant soul that had escaped was horrified to the extreme, and its body quickly retreated. It was already frightened by Meng Hao.

Meng Hao ignored this remnant soul. He walked straight towards the altar and raised his right hand. He was about to grab the crystal ball.

sudden,

A withered hand appeared silently in front of Meng Hao. With a slight finger, Meng Hao could even see the black and yellow nails on the withered fingers, as well as the endless vicissitudes of life emanating from them. .

One finger did not cause any fluctuations, nor did it emit any power of heaven and earth, but it gave Meng Hao a feeling as if it were a great avenue, as if it was part of the rules of the world.

He couldn't dodge or avoid it, he could only look at the finger and tap it gently on his chest.

With one finger, Meng Hao's mind roared instantly. He spurted out blood, and his body seemed to be directly bombarded by a strong force. He was violently rolled back and hit a hall behind him. The hall collapsed, but it still could not stop Meng Hao's body. force.

His body penetrated the hall and touched the ground above. The ground shook, and a loud noise echoed. Meng Hao's body seemed to be shuttled through the divided yin and yang, and flew directly out of the Qingluo Sect's ground. In mid-air, he His body exploded with a bang, and his chest exploded.

At the same time, his immortal soul and his eternal realm exploded in an instant, causing his wounds to heal visibly. However, just after they healed, they immediately collapsed again, over and over again, causing Meng Hao's blood to continuously spurt out, and the green shirt on his body, It immediately became purple.

It made all the disciples of Qingluo Sect on the earth change their expressions and show shock.

At the same time, bursts of coughing came from the depths of the earth.

A burst of black energy rose along the ground and went straight to the sky, causing the entire Qingluo Sect to be enveloped in a thin layer of black mist.

The coughing sound became stronger and stronger, as if someone was staggering out of the earth step by step.

"I just fell asleep for a while, but someone actually made such a fuss." As the vicissitudes of voice echoed, an old man walked out of the earth.

He was skinny, wearing a black robe, and a hat on his head. His appearance was vicissitudes of life, but it was horrifyingly pale, his eyes were lifeless, and his whole person exuded a monstrous aura of death, like a zombie.

When he walked out, the surroundings were immediately cold, as if black snowflakes were falling.

"Junior pays homage to the True Ancestor of the Six Paths!" On the ground, the old man who had cut off the soul for the third time with the third sword, his body trembled violently when he saw the zombie, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he knelt down without hesitation.

At the same time, from the earth, the previously surviving strong man with a remnant soul flew out tremblingly and immediately knelt down in worship.

"Junior pays homage to the True Ancestor of Six Paths!"

Behind him, countless remnant souls in the earth knelt down and worshiped, with awe and fear in their expressions. When the voice echoed, the Qingluo Sect disciples on the ground also trembled. Although they didn't know who this old man was, But at this moment, they all knelt down and worshiped.

Meng Hao looked ugly. The injury on his chest was still spreading, and he was fighting against his own eternal realm. He stared at the old man, and he recognized this man's cultivation level at a glance...

Ask the pinnacle!

Meng Hao even felt that he was stronger than the original tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

This is a sect, the real Tao Yun. Any of the five major sects and the three major families in the Southern Region must have such a Tao Yun. Otherwise, how can it be passed down for at least ten thousand years?

The old man coughed, raised his right hand stiffly, and grabbed the ground. Immediately, the turbid river shook violently in the ground, rolled up in an instant, flew directly out of the ground, and continued to shrink as it surrounded the old man.

At the same time, the old man raised his right hand and pointed at the incense burner on the first mountain in the air. The burner vibrated and instantly flew straight towards the old man. It kept shrinking when it came. When it reached the old man's side, it suddenly became the size of a palm. The incense burner opened, After containing the turbid river, it fell into the old man's hand.

It no longer looks like an incense burner, but more like a wine burner.

The old man picked it up, put it to his mouth and took a sip. His eyes showed a faint light and he looked up at Meng Hao.

"The cultivation level is good. If it weren't for me, this Qingluo Sect's ten thousand year foundation would have been destroyed by you."

"You want her?" The old man pointed his left hand towards the earth, and the crystal ball where Xu Qing's soul was immediately flew out and was pinched between two fingers by the old man.

There was a trace of black energy, following the old man's hands, surrounding the outside of the crystal ball, transforming into ferocious ghosts, with greed, as if they were about to rush into the crystal ball.

Xu Qing's soul immediately trembled, as if he felt fear in the dark.

Meng Hao's heart also trembled.

"It smells like the past life. It should be made by my disciples and grandchildren for my enjoyment. Who is she to you? Is she a Taoist companion?" the old man said hoarsely.

Meng Hao stared at the old man without saying a word. His heart was tingling and his body was trembling even more at this moment.

"Don't speak?" The old man exerted slight force with his fingers, and when the sound of clicking reverberated, cracks immediately appeared in the crystal ball.

"She is my Taoist companion!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the old man.

"You came at the right time. If you hadn't appeared, her soul would have become my nourishment, and her body would have been refined into elixirs and become my collection." The old man said calmly, the aura of death on his body becoming stronger.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the bright moon appeared, shining with light. The old man raised his head and took a glance, and the black mist instantly covered the moon.

"But even if you come, it's useless, but I can give you a chance." When the old man spoke hoarsely, his cloudy eyes showed a faint light.

"Use your most powerful magical power. If you can make me immortal, I will let you and her soul go. How about that?"

Meng Hao stared straight ahead at the strongest True Ancestor in the Qingluo Sect. His heart was laughing. In fact, before coming here, he knew that it might not be smooth sailing, but he had to come.

If he does not come, he will be sorry for his own way!

Now that he's here, he has no intention of leaving!

"You live, I live, you die, I die... This is a promise." Meng Hao took a deep breath, and when he suddenly raised his right hand, his left eye slowly glowed white, and his right eye gradually turned dark.

His most powerful magical power was the black and white he realized by imitating the old man in armor on the Youlu.

On his right hand, a trace of black energy and a trace of white energy immediately appeared.

The moment these two breaths appeared, the eyes of the True Ancestor of the Six Paths of Qingluo Sect suddenly shrank.

"It turns out this is..."

The reason why he did not kill Meng Hao immediately was precisely because he felt a sense of destiny in Meng Hao. With his level of cultivation, he could foresee crises and fortune.

Just as the tenth ancestor of the Wang family had his eye on Meng Hao's perfect Taoist foundation, the true ancestor of the Six Paths, at the first glance at Meng Hao, he had a vague feeling that Meng Hao had hidden blessings that would be very useful to him.

A stiff smile appeared on the True Ancestor of the Six Paths' face. When his eyes flashed, the black and white auras on Meng Hao's right hand became more and more intense. In the end, they turned into two beads!

Black beads!

White beads!

The moment these two beads appeared, the True Ancestor of the Six Paths' eyes shrank fiercely, showing disbelief given his concentration and cultivation.

"This is... Tao!"

"This is not an ordinary Tao. This black and white bead gives me the feeling of being infinite, as if it contains..."

Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, and his right hand suddenly raised. He didn't know how to use these two beads, but this was indeed the most powerful technique he could show now.

At this moment, with a wave of his hand, the two beads turned into black and white lights and went straight towards the True Ancestor of Six Paths.

In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, the world became black and white, and there was no third color in the entire sky!

"The way of heaven!!"

"This is not the way of heaven in the Ninth Mountain, this is the way of heaven overseas in the Nine Mountains!!" (To be continued...) ()