I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 6 Ming Dong 9 Mountain True Immortal Road Chapter 866 He is a God!

Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside was watching. They saw the scene in the whirlpool and everything that Ling Yunzi and the three encountered along the way.

Including that decaying figure, the mist revealed shocking scenes.

The sounds of inhaling came from the mouths of many monks in the Ninth Mountain and Sea. For almost everyone, this was the first time they had truly seen the Immortal Ruins. Past trials here were not visible to outsiders. , but this time it was different. Not only was the reward amazing, but it also allowed everyone to see a corner of the Immortal Ruins.

Even if it is just a corner, it is enough to arouse the hearts of countless people.

Especially after seeing the huge corpse, the exclamations spread in all directions. With the appearance of the ancient Taoist tree, such exclamations became even more frequent.

"It actually... grew on this giant's corpse!"

"Is this an ancient Taoist tree? What kind of existence is it that can be called a Taoist tree!"

"This corpse... Oh my God, there is such a huge person in this world. How is this possible... If he is not dead, who can fight!! And he... is actually a corpse!"

In the Starry Sky Hall, the elders from various sects looked calm. They were no strangers to the Immortal Ruins compared to others.

It's just that for this trial, the outside world has seen what happened in the Immortal Ruins, and they are all secretly guessing what the purpose of the three avenue gates is.

On the corpse, next to the old tree.

[Chang_Feng "The leaves are the arena."

"The left branch of this tree is the Nascent Soul Battlefield, the right side is the Soul Slaying, and the main pole in the middle...the battle of asking!" When Ling Yunzi's voice came out, Meng Hao was standing on the lowest level of the main pole in the middle. on one of the leaves.

All asked the monks. All around this lowest level. They all looked up and saw that the leaves on the main pole were divided into layers with branches. There were more than ten layers from the top.

The higher you go up, the fewer the leaves, and at the top there is only one golden leaf. Become the center of attention.

As for the battlefields on the left and right sides, they are also divided once, but they spread, not upward, but towards both sides. The further to the end, the fewer leaves, and at the farthest point, there is only one leaf each, which is also golden. !

Three golden leaves. This is the place of the final decisive battle on this ancient Taoist tree.

When Ling Yunzi spoke.

He immediately broke up with the other two elders, took out some materials, and began to arrange a formation on the giant's corpse.

After a while, the formation was formed, and the three elders made a finger, and suddenly there was a bright light. At the same time, the light of the formation existed in each sect of the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world. Zhao Yifan, Tai Yangzi, Fan Dong'er and everyone were all there. At this moment, they stepped into the formation, and as the light shone, their figures disappeared.

When he appeared, he was surprised to see the corpse of the giant in this fairy ruins.

In just ten breaths, nearly a hundred people from each sect had arrived. At this moment, the sound of the formation's clicking could be heard, and it suddenly collapsed and dissipated.

Fan Dong'er and others dispersed one after another and looked around. Everyone was shocked. It was obviously the first time for them to come here.

Meng Hao saw Zhao Yifan, Tai Yangzi, Fan Donger, Sun Hai and others on a leaf. His eyes flashed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Yunzi waved his sleeves, and suddenly nearly a hundred geniuses, according to their cultivation, landed on the leaves scattered from the tree trunk. Everyone here had a separate leaf.

Zhao Yifan and others all appeared around the bottom of the main pole of the Dao tree. Among them, Fan Dong'er was wearing a white dress. There was a white mist behind her. The mist was very dense, covering everything inside. Cover it so that outsiders cannot see it.

She didn't want to stay away from Meng Hao, because the leaves the two of them were sitting on were next to each other.

Meng Hao subconsciously glanced at Fan Dong'er a few more times, especially at the mist behind her.

Fan Dong'er also noticed Meng Hao and frowned, but thought that the man would be the same sect as her from now on, so she suppressed her anger, but she still glared at Meng Hao fiercely.

Meng Hao quickly looked away, looked at Zhao Yifan, and then fell on Li Ling'er, his eyes subconsciously... looking at the other person's buttocks.

He still remembered the past when his two slaps were extremely high.

Li Ling'er glanced at Meng Hao indifferently and ignored him. Meng Hao felt proud in his heart. He glanced around and suddenly saw a person who was also looking at him.

The moment the two people looked at each other, the young man's body trembled. This person... was naturally Sun Hai.

Sun Hai didn't recognize Meng Hao, but for some reason, Meng Hao's gaze made him take a breath, feeling that something was wrong.

Meng Hao didn't recognize this bald young man at first, and when he recognized him, he was stunned.

"Why is his hair gone? I remember I left a lot of it for him last time." Not only was Meng Hao looking at these geniuses, but the other trialists were also observing each other at this moment.

Not long after, Ling Yunzi's voice came out.

"In this arena battle, Yuanying, Zhan Ling, and Wen Dao will proceed independently without interfering with each other. The leaves of the ancient Tao tree where you are located contain the power of teleportation. Every time you teleport, the two of them will appear together to duel. The winner gets to move to the next level!”

"And so on, until the final strong one is chosen."

"In the ring, life and death are determined. Once you fail, you will be out. Once you shout to admit defeat, you will be out."

"You must remember that this is the Immortal Ruins and it is very dangerous. Even if there are things, temptations and interferences from the outside world, do not leave the leaves where you are.

You are safe on the leaves. Once you escape... life or death will be unknown. "

"Now, the arena battle begins!"

"Ancestor, wait a minute!" Meng Hao shouted almost as soon as Ling Yunzi's words came out.

His voice came down and attracted the attention of many people. Ling Yunzi frowned and looked at Meng Hao, intending to ignore it. However, when he thought of the man's compass-raising expression in his memory, he softened his heart.

"What's the matter?"

"Ancestor, I just want to know, could this huge corpse we are sitting on also be a monk?" Not only Meng Hao wanted to know this question, but the trialists here also wanted to know. As for the geniuses, they remained silent. Yu, compared to these testers, they have already asked the answer in the outside world.

Ling Yunzi was silent. He had no right to answer this question. His eyes fell on the other two elders. After the three looked at each other, they took out the jade slips, as if asking the sect if they could answer.

After a while, Ling Yunzi put away the jade slips and looked at Meng Hao above.

"He is the god of the other side!"

There were only six words. After finishing speaking, before everyone could react, Ling Yunzi's voice came out again.

"The arena battle begins!"

Meng Hao was shocked. This answer made him take a breath. God...

The same shock was felt by all the trialists. When their minds were shaking, the world in front of them was suddenly distorted. Everyone's figure was blurred. In the blink of an eye, when everyone's eyes became clear again, they suddenly appeared on the upper level. on leaves.

But each leaf is no longer alone, but has an opponent.

What appeared in front of Meng Hao was a young man. This young man was originally very powerful, but after the world in front of him became clear and he saw Meng Hao again, his expression changed drastically.

He was not a genius of any sect, he was a tester, even... When Meng Hao beat the middle-aged man violently, he was on the same altar and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

At this moment, he was tangled in his heart, but his eyes soon revealed a fierce look, and he roared angrily. In an instant, he unleashed all his cultivation and turned into a rainbow, heading straight for Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked calm. At the moment when the young man arrived, he raised his right hand and punched forward. After hitting the void, he turned around and walked towards the edge of the ring.

Almost at the same time as he turned around, there was a roaring sound, and the approaching young man spurted out blood. Even if his body was like a shooting star, his body was instantly dim at this moment. He stepped back continuously, and when he had retreated more than ten feet, he spurted out blood again, his expression dim, and his complexion dimmed. pale.

He knew that the other party had already held back, and that punch only landed in the void in front of him, not on him. Otherwise, he would not be as simple as retreating and getting injured at this moment.

He took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to Meng Hao with clasped fists in his eyes.

"I give up." He took a deep breath and spoke bitterly.

Almost at the moment when the young man shouted to admit defeat, his figure disappeared and returned to the leaves on the next layer, which meant that he had been eliminated. Meng Hao, on the other hand, calmly walked to the edge of the ring and sat cross-legged. Looking at the fighting of everyone around.

He was very casual here, but the Ninth Mountain and Sea monks who were watching the arena this time were shocked by Meng Hao's strength here.

"One punch... just hit nothingness, but it actually injured the monk who was at the peak of his cultivation!"

"This Fang Mu, he didn't use magic before, just the power of his body!"

"No wonder he can resist the pressure between the altars. His physical strength is very rare!"

For Zhao Yifan and others, the first arena was very simple. All the geniuses, including him, took less than ten breaths to win instantly.

Meng Hao glanced around the arena. In addition to the geniuses, there were ten people inside. He asked his attention. Four of them were the young man wearing a mask, one was a monk with a vicious mosquito next to him, and another , is a boy. This boy is also a tester. Although he is unknown, he may enter a thousand, and he has his own special features.

His attack was so ruthless that the entire body of those who faced him turned into a ball of blood.

The fourth person was an old man. This old man was chattering, his body was always trembling, and he was mumbling words. His opponent was the genius of the Seven Seas Sect, but this genius actually went crazy as soon as he appeared, and followed the old man. Muttering, the genius rushed out of the ring crazily. If Ling Yunzi hadn't come to the rescue, he would have been in danger.

Of these four people, the one that made Meng Hao dignified the most was not the talkative old man or Li Yan, but the plain-looking boy!

"At least 30% of the power of a true immortal!" Meng Hao took a deep look at the boy. Almost at the moment he looked, the boy turned his head sharply and looked at Meng Hao. The two of them looked at each other from a distance across many stages , a ferocious smile appeared on the boy's face.

The second update is here! (To be continued...)

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