I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao's appearance was silent. Only a few people on the entire battlefield noticed his appearance. In the sky, the strongest man in the North who had never made a move, the leader of the Imperial Clan, was one of them. one.

When he first appeared, Meng Hao was at the edge of the formation, wearing a red robe covering the sky. His face was pale, as if there was no blood in his body. He was holding a thunder cauldron in his right hand. When the cauldron's lightning flashed suddenly, his body disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he suddenly exchanged directly with the two spirit-slaying strongmen who rushed into the crowd, like a lion descending, with the body of the Southern Region monk showing despair next to the big man with wild hair.

The Southern Region monk thought he was going to die and was about to self-destruct, but in the blink of an eye, he had changed places with Meng Hao. At the same time as his mind was shaken, Meng Hao had already appeared in front of this big man with wild hair.

The big man's right hand was about to fall. His expression suddenly changed and his eyes shrank. He was shocked by Meng Hao's sudden appearance. Just as he was about to step back, Meng Hao's body was like a ghost, and he got closer for a moment. He raised his right hand and gently touched the big man's right hand. Previous shot.

A shrill scream came from the big man's mouth in an instant. His right hand withered visibly to the naked eye. At the same time, it withered and turned into a black hole, absorbing all the energy and blood from his body. In the blink of an eye, the big man Just skin and bones, his cultivation disappeared, and fear filled the air, his soul was also pulled out, his body shattered with a bang, and a large amount of red mist dispersed and merged into Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's steps did not stop. After killing one person with a light touch; long; wind; literature + understatement, the thunder cauldron in his hand shone again. When he appeared again, he suddenly saw another strong spirit-slayer who was charging into the crowd. around.

This Zhan Ling is an old man with a numb scalp. Meng Hao killed the big man too quickly. It was so fast that he couldn't react. Almost as soon as he was stunned, Meng Hao's face appeared in front of him.

The pale face, the bloodless look, and the deep light in his eyes made the old man's scalp tingle and his soul tremble.

"No!"

Just as he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's right hand came. It had been pressed directly on his Heavenly Spirit. With one breath, the old man screamed miserably, and his body instantly withered. Everything followed his Heavenly Spirit and merged into Meng Hao's right hand.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning, from the moment Meng Hao walked out to the moment he killed the two of them, it was so fast that almost everyone was shocked.

"Lord Meng Hao!"

"Lord Meng Hao!!"

"Lord Meng Hao!!!" The Southern Territory monk. First, the few people saved by Meng Hao spoke in hisses, followed by more monks from the Southern Region. Speak all,

Sound waves formed, rising into the sky.

As for Meng Hao, his bloody robes were fluttering all over his body, his white hair spread out, and his aura was shocking!

In mid-air, the strongest man in the North, the leader of the Imperial Clan, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Seeking death!" His body suddenly flashed, and at this moment, he turned into a thunder roc, surrounded by lightning, and he was approaching Meng Hao in an instant, about to kill him.

Meng Hao looked as usual and very calm. Almost at the moment when the old man arrived, the thunder cauldron in his hand suddenly flashed. When the thunder light transformed, his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was in front of an old ghost.

The old ghost could vaguely see that she was an old woman. She was clasping the body of a southern monk with a ferocious smile. She opened her big mouth and bit off the monk's head. She crushed it in her mouth and absorbed the monk's soul.

The monk was not dead yet, and when he let out a shrill scream, his body suddenly disappeared, and Meng Hao's figure replaced him directly. A faint light flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she smiled ferociously, relying on the fact that she was an illusory ghost body. Without pausing, he bit directly towards Meng Hao.

"Bring it to your door yourself and let me see how strong you are!"

One mouthful came, which seemed to shake the monk's soul. He wanted to be pulled out of the body. Meng Hao's expression remained indifferent. The moment the old woman swallowed it, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

With this inhalation, the old woman's body trembled violently, and an indescribable sense of crisis instantly made her scream. She actually let go of Meng Hao and ran back quickly.

"Damn it, you are still not a monk, how can you practice ghost magic!!"

Before the old woman's body could retreat far, under Meng Hao's suction, her body immediately collapsed, turning into countless crystal lights that rolled back and went straight into Meng Hao's mouth.

You can faintly see the figure of the old woman in a certain crystal point. When her screams came out, she had been swallowed by Meng Hao. A black energy appeared on Meng Hao's face, and then returned to a bloodless pale color. , with his white hair swaying, the other two old ghosts not far away were completely horrified, and their bodies flew out in an instant, trying to escape.

Behind Meng Hao, roaring to the sky, the patriarch of the Imperial Clan came in an instant, approaching at such a fast speed that he came into contact with Meng Hao in the blink of an eye.

A cold gleam suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. When he turned around, his body spun like a top. He raised his right foot and hit the Lei Peng directly with a buzzing sound.

boom!

The loud noise was so loud that even the peak people in the sky were shaken. When they all looked at it, Lei Peng's body suddenly collapsed, but he punched Meng Hao directly from the depths of his old hand.

Meng Hao's body shook, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was hit by this punch again. When the blood spurted out, he suddenly retreated, and with a flash of lightning all over his body, he directly changed places with a Northland monk in the distance. When he appeared, it was those two One of the old ghosts, the only place to retreat.

All of this was clearly part of Meng Hao's plan.

As soon as he appeared, Meng Hao didn't hesitate at all. He jumped up, made a hand seal with his right hand, and pressed it remotely. Immediately, his body emitted red mist. The mist turned into a storm in an instant and headed straight for the old ghost.

The old ghost's complexion changed greatly, he let out a shrill scream, and retreated quickly, but it had no effect at all. He was swallowed up by the storm in one mouthful, and was directly crushed in it. His body and soul were destroyed. When he returned to Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao It can be felt that his sixth level of blood demon has become more refined.

"Not even close!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed red.

At this moment, the last old ghost has been scared to death. He is really scared. He has been in the North for many years. Even after being raised in captivity and turning into a ghost, he is still a strong man. He can eat people's souls and practice, and can eat people's flesh and blood. Spirit, to him, this seemed to be a matter of course.

This is his first time. Encountered... this terrifying existence that eats ghosts!

In shock. The only remaining old ghost flew out quickly. Submerged in the green mist in mid-air, I didn't dare to come out again.

In mid-air, the two mountain-like giants were carrying the golden gate, using the giant trees spreading out from the gate to attack the Southern Territory formation again.

The sixth formation collapsed suddenly. The fifth formation was also shaky.

On the earth, the strongest man in the North, the leader of the Imperial Clan, suddenly transformed into a thunderous light. The thunder cauldron around him seemed to be the source of thunder and lightning. He raised his right hand and pointed towards Meng Hao.

Immediately from his thunder tripod. A bolt of lightning burst out directly, and the lightning was black. Like a dragon, it was heading straight for Meng Hao.

At the same time, the old man also swayed, his appearance changed, and he suddenly turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon. This was no ordinary dragon, but a thunder dragon!

"Transformation into an ancient thunder dragon!" The old man's voice came out like the power of heaven, and a wild aura rose from his body with vicissitudes of life, transformed into an ancient thunder dragon, and rushed towards Meng Hao in an instant.

It's a pity that it's not a real ancient thunder dragon, it just has a trace of form, but even so, it's still earth-shattering!

Meng Hao's expression changed for the first time. This old man was the most powerful person he had ever seen, second only to Li Xian!

Although it is not as weird as Li Xian, in terms of momentum, the level of domineering exceeds Li Xian, especially when he transformed into this ancient thunder dragon, the sense of vicissitudes of time is very obvious, and it is even more domineering, as if everything exists in the world. In front of it, everything will be destroyed, and both body and soul will be destroyed.

"What kind of dragon is this!"

"The cauldron in his hand, I noticed just now, is somewhat similar to my thunder cauldron..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and as he galloped back, he suddenly disappeared and changed places with a northern monk in the distance.

As soon as the northern monk appeared, he was immediately torn apart by thunder.

"You can't escape, Ancient Thunder Dragon, no one can shake it, Thunder Transformation!" The old man who transformed into the Ancient Thunder Dragon roared, his speed increased by countless amounts in an instant, and there was no way for Meng Hao to launch the Thunder Cauldron again. A chance to escape.

"Meng didn't want to escape either."

"As for this thunder dragon... I'll shake it and show it to you!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed for an instant. At the moment when the ancient thunder dragon came, he raised his hands fiercely, and a vortex suddenly appeared. This vortex was Meng Hao's body, outwards With a fierce push, all the invisible war spirits around him immediately let out shrill screams. Hundreds of thousands of war spirits were all controlled, roaring out from Meng Hao's side like rain, and condensed into a ball in the air. Huge head.

The bloody head with a single horn on top is the head of the blood demon!

Before the two magical powers could touch each other, a shrill sound came from the sky that made the entire battlefield roar.

In the sky, Ancestor Jin Han has always been injured. Even with the elixir of Dangui for several days, he is still in good order. At this moment, when he keeps retreating, there is madness in his eyes.

"I don't have long life left, I will die sooner or later. I didn't die in the previous war, it was the ancestor of the Li family who saved me once. Now... even if I die, it is worth dying in the battle of the Southern Territory!" Ancestor Jin Han In the roar, his body burst into flames, directly releasing the fire of his life, like a moment of youth, in exchange for a short peak!

His legs were burned and disappeared, and half of his body quickly dissipated. With his life and everything he had, he formed... the last sword in his life, that was a forbidden sword!

"Jin Han kills the immortal!"

Cutting the sky and destroying the earth, it roared away.

The sword was golden and fell in an instant. The zombie old man in black clothes was already injured and could not dodge. The sword passed by and his head fell, with a shrill sound that shocked the sky.

As for Patriarch Jin Han, after releasing the last sword, his body completely dissipated. From then on, his soul was scattered, and he could not enter reincarnation.

"Ancestor!!" On the earth, some of the monks in the Southern Region were disciples of the Jinhan Sect, and all of them were filled with grief and anger at this moment.

"I once did something wrong. I shouldn't have participated in the battle between Yi Jian Sect and Blood Demon Sect. This was the worst thing in my life. I sacrificed hundreds of thousands of monks in vain, and even harmed fellow Blood Demon Daoists... who fell asleep. !”

"Otherwise, even those from the north would dare to come to our southern region and act arrogantly!" Ancestor Jin Han showed deep regret in his eyes, and his head turned into dust and dissipated in the southern region. (To be continued...)

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