I Shall Seal the Heavens

Under the altar, Lu Bai suddenly raised his head, with shock in his eyes. He stared blankly at Meng Hao on the third floor. Listening to the voice of the white master of the sky, his whole body fell silent from the bottom of his heart.

"He...defeated himself?" Lu Bai slowly lowered his head, but soon, when he raised his head again, his eyes showed strong fighting spirit and persistence.

"I don't care about Young Master Xing's identity, the honorific title of Beidi, or the talk of reincarnation and rebuilding. The only thing I care about... is that I must be... the strongest in every realm!"

"My way must be to become a true immortal, and my heart must be strong and strong!"

"Meng Hao can do it, I... can do it too!" Lu Bai took a deep breath, his eyes showing unprecedented determination. He stood up slowly and walked straight to the first floor.

"This time, I must pass the third floor!"

Meng Hao stood on the third level and did not step forward immediately. He closed his eyes and silently felt the boiling of cultivation in his body, the majesty of the blood demon's body on the third level, and the feeling after stepping into the spiritual vein realm. After absorbing the cultivation level and integrating it into the body, it formed a strengthening force.

"No wonder the ancestor of the blood demon said that if I, the blood demon, reach the fourth level, I can fight against the early stage of Dao Dao!"

"This blood demon is so amazing. He is good at group battles. The more enemies there are...the stronger I am!"

"Qingluo Sect..." Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, with strong murderous intent in his eyes. His hatred for the Qingluo Sect was deep in his bones. If the Qingluo Sect had not interfered with it, Xu Qing would not have had to reincarnate at all. In this life...it is also possible to become an immortal.

But now, it is only a hundred years. Ruined this life. This hatred... is irreconcilable!

He took a deep breath. He lifted his steps and took a step forward. He disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he passed directly through the fourth and fifth floors... and appeared on the ninth floor!

Here, the range is minimal.

This is the pinnacle of the altar!

Here is the last level of this second level!

After stepping here, Meng Hao is qualified to leave this world. He even went one step further and could challenge the third level.

boom!

The moment Meng Hao stepped into the ninth floor, he seemed to be infinitely close to the sky. He saw this endless world of flames, and outside this world of flames,

It's endless darkness.

Almost the moment Meng Hao stepped here, he heard a shrill laugh.

This smile was like that of a drake, and it was even more indescribably arrogant, reverberating in all directions.

"Your sister, how many years have passed. Finally, someone can stand in front of the Fifth Master. Come on. Let the Fifth Master see how hairy you are!"

The moment this voice appeared, Meng Hao's lofty ideals were instantly extinguished. He opened his eyes wide with disbelief, and stared blankly at the ninth floor. As he stepped into it, a creature flew out of the void. Only……

Huge parrot!

This parrot has mixed hair all over its body, and its hair is straight and straight. It looks arrogant and full of arrogance, as if it is the only one in the world. When it appears, an astonishing momentum explodes on it.

"You..." Meng Hao's breathing quickened. The parrot in front of him was clearly the damn bird that escaped when he encountered danger.

"What are you, your sister, have you never seen such a handsome Fifth Master?" The parrot flew out, seemingly dissatisfied with Meng Hao's gaze, its eyes revealed a sharp light, and it spoke harshly.

As he spoke, the parrot rushed out in an instant. The speed was so fast that Meng Hao couldn't see clearly. With a bang, his body suddenly retreated. The parrot transformed in mid-air, kept screaming, and rushed towards him again.

Meng Hao's expression changed. The parrot was too fast for him to see clearly. At this moment, Meng Hao also saw that the parrot was somewhat different from the damn bird he remembered.

But Meng Hao couldn't tell what was different, he just felt it.

The roaring sounds came one after another in an instant, and the parrot kept hitting him, but for a moment, it seemed that there was nothing he could do to Meng Hao. Meng Hao kept retreating, and every time the parrot bumped into him, he felt like he was being bombarded by a mountain.

Even Meng Hao deployed the blood demon weapon, but the parrot was too fast and could not be restrained wherever it passed. It seemed that there was a strange force surrounding it that could destroy everything.

"How can this damn dead bird be so strong!" Just as Meng Hao was frowning, the parrot figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. He looked at Meng Hao seriously.

"Your sister, let me fuck you, I want to fuck you. Why is your body so hard? The harder, the better. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you to death..." It screamed, surrounding Meng at extremely fast speeds. Hao circled around quickly, his eyes always staring at Meng Hao's butt with evil intentions...

When Meng Hao noticed this, his scalp immediately went numb, and his heart roared. He immediately thought of the bad taste of parrots, and thought of the scenes in his memory of being fucked by parrots.

These pictures strongly stimulated the dream, making Meng Hao tremble all over. No matter how violent he was in his heart, he was deeply frightened by those pictures at this moment.

On weekdays, he would always watch others scream in agony, but he was absolutely unwilling to experience it himself.

"Damn it, damn it!" Cold sweat ran down Meng Hao's forehead. You must know that he had never shed a cold sweat when facing the third floor. Even at this moment, he almost gave up.

This... this is simply not a power that a monk can match!

Especially that damn parrot, which kept screaming, and its beak was actually changing. It was no longer curved, but became straighter and sharper...

Opening it from time to time, the dirty breath hit his face, making Meng Hao tremble in his heart.

"I know you!" Meng Hao shouted immediately. He had no choice but to speak in a quick voice.

"Huh?" The parrot was stunned.

"Fifth Master doesn't know you, so I'm going to do the same thing!" Parrot's eyes widened, and he was about to rush out.

"I am your master!!" Meng Hao patted the storage bag and immediately took out the bronze mirror.

"You humiliate me!!" The parrot roared without even looking at the bronze mirror. Its body turned into a black light and headed straight towards Meng Hao.

"What to do, what to do!" Meng Hao was anxious. He found that the black light turned and went straight to his back.

Seeing the black light approaching, Meng Hao suddenly had an idea flash in his mind. Thinking of that damn bird's fatal weakness. So he spoke immediately without hesitation.

"No matter how powerful you are, what can you do? I don't believe you can punch a hole through this altar. Can you!" As soon as Meng Hao spoke, the black light stopped instantly and turned into a parrot. This parrot was dead. Staring at Meng Hao, he seemed to be irritated.

"What are you talking about? You said Fifth Master can't do it?"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. His mood immediately calmed down and his expression showed contempt.

His expression immediately made the parrot go completely crazy and howl.

"How dare you underestimate the Fifth Master? The Fifth Master is omnipotent. You, you, you..."

"Tch." Meng Hao snorted coldly.

"Ahhhhh." The parrot's last sanity was burned by this contemptuous tone.

"Your sister, you watch, you watch for the Fifth Master, see if the Fifth Master can punch a hole through this altar!" The parrot was furious. The body instantly flew into the air and was about to go straight to the altar.

The white master in mid-air quickly flew out. Intercepted in front of the parrot.

"Five Immortals calm down, calm down, don't be impulsive, listen to me..."

"Sister, get out of here!" the parrot roared.

"Five Immortals, I..." The White Lord smiled bitterly and was about to explain.

"If you don't get out, sister, if you don't get out, I'll do it with you too!" the parrot roared.

The White Lord was anxious in his heart. It was only today that he found out that this parrot actually had this shortcoming. When he was anxious, he suddenly saw Meng Hao, and his eyes immediately showed anger. When he was about to reprimand, Meng Hao's eyes turned to the White Lord. He snorted inwardly and his eyelids twitched. turn.

"You don't believe you can pierce a hole in this altar, let alone the altar, even this white master, you can't do it!"

"Ah ah ah, you still dare to look down on me!" The parrot was so angry that he turned his head sharply and his eyes fell on the white master. The white master's body trembled.

Seeing that the parrot was about to rush out, the white master roared without hesitation.

"Passed, passed!!!"

As soon as he spoke, the altar roared, and a powerful force enveloped the parrot. The parrot did not resist, and allowed the power to come, staring at the white master's butt.

"When this place was built, I also contributed, so I left a ray of spiritual consciousness here to incarnate. It's not easy to really punch a hole out, but you, a little beast of joy, if you have a chance, Fifth Master really I’m going to give it a try.”

After saying that, the parrot snorted coldly and looked at Meng Hao again without saying anything, but the meaning was obvious.

"Boy, just wait, maybe I'll fuck you if I get a chance in the future!"

Meng Hao also stared at the parrot and said nothing, but the meaning was just as strong.

"Dead Bird, just wait for me. I will look for you when you get out. When I find you, I will make you look good!"

At this moment, on the Tianhe Sea, near the Northland, a black-faced man was in mid-air, surrounded by a group of young monks, all of whom were flattering him, making the black-faced man very proud.

There was also a black bear in his arms, and he would kiss it from time to time, his face full of intoxication. This black bear had thick hair. I don’t know how he got it on this sea...

"It's better to live like this. Don't be discouraged, mistress. You're just a master. Let's change it!"

"Look, after the mirror is obtained by others, once it is refined, I will take you back. Look how cool we are now. This is life."

Suddenly, the dark-faced man sneezed. After sneezing, his body shivered, and his eyes showed surprise. At this moment, two voices were quarreling in his body.

"What's going on, what's going on, Third Master, I actually sneezed!"

"Go away, it was obviously me who sneezed, Fifth Master."

“You want to steal this from me too!!”

"Something's wrong, your sister, I feel like something's wrong. It seemed like there was a dark wind blowing just now, as if something bad was about to happen!"

"Ah, could it be that Meng Hao is not dead?! It's over, it's over, if he's not dead, it's over for us. We ran away at that time..."

"Why are you running? That's called strategic shift. You got it!"

"Damn it, didn't you say you wanted to train him last time? Why did you change your words again?"

"Did I say that?"

"You said it, you said it, you said it..."

Despite the bickering, the black-faced man changed direction and flew straight to the north.

"Let's go to Northland. I feel safe there..."

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Your monthly ticket... is too fierce! ! I can still bear it, how about... harder? (To be continued...) ()