I Shall Seal the Heavens

It was almost the moment when the five clans and two clans appeared beyond the sun and the moon in the Song family's mountain range. In the world of the Song family's son-in-law banquet, under the vortex of clouds, Meng Hao jumped up. At the same time, in the eyes of all the people, he suddenly raised his right hand, pinched the Ruyi seal in the palm of his hand, and the cultivation in his body poured into it.

At this moment, the ruyi seal had already passed the preparation time before opening it. Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's spiritual energy merged into it, in the eyes of many Tianjiao and Yuanying old monsters, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the air behind Meng Hao.

This vortex was like a big mouth that suddenly opened, and directly swallowed Meng Hao's figure into it. Amidst the stunned eyes of the heavenly arrogances below, Meng Hao's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes under the surprise of those Nascent Soul monsters one by one.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao disappeared, those Nascent Soul monsters could no longer be quiet, and flew up almost at the same time, heading straight for the whirlpool of clouds.

Since Meng Hao has a way to leave here, it is best for him.

Therefore, at this moment, they didn't stop those Nascent Soul cultivators from going to explore. After a while, these Nascent Soul monsters walked out one by one with ugly faces. They already clearly noticed that Meng Hao used an extremely powerful formation to forcefully teleport out.

"There is such a treasure that can be teleported in such a mere foundation-building practice. There must be a secret in this Meng Hao!"

"The Supreme Spiritual Sutra, teleportation treasure, this person, my Purple Fortune Sect, is bound to win!"

When these Nascent Soul monsters returned, when people from the five sects and second clans outside the Sun and Moon in the Song Family Mountain Range came, and when Meng Hao left with the wishful seal...

In the Qingluo Sect, the first mountain in the center of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, above the huge incense burner, inside the curling smoke, there are dozens of monks disappearing quickly.

Under this censer. Patriarch Zi Luo and the middle-aged beautiful woman were standing there with gloomy expressions, looking up at the disappearing figures of dozens of monks inside the curling tobacco.

"It's a pity that this person's trace is due to the use of the wishful seal. If you send out the alchemy disciples or carry the magic weapon comparable to the alchemy, under the interference, it will be difficult to use the three green furnaces to accurately lock the teleportation fluctuations. One deviation will be wrong by millions of miles, and the three green furnaces can only be deployed once a month." Ancestor Ziluo frowned. Open your mouth slowly.

"It doesn't matter. Even if the disciple of Dan Jie can't chase after him. But Zhou Jie is among the disciples of Foundation Establishment sent this time. With his identity and cultivation level as a Daoist, he is enough to keep him.

Besides. They only need to trap Meng Hao, and the rest of them will arrange formations,

The two of you and I can pass by in an instant. At that time, this person will be hard to fly. "The middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly.

"But don't forget that this person's wishful seal can be used a few more times. If it is a complete wishful seal, it can be used seven times." Patriarch Zi Luo was silent, watching the figure of the disciple of the Qing Luo Sect on the three green stoves disappear completely, and spoke slowly.

"This matter has nothing to do with it. Meng Hao's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. According to the records in the classics, I have made some judgments. With his cultivation base, it will take two sticks of incense if he wants to open the wishful seal.

That is to say, as long as Zhou Jie and the others can trap two sticks of incense, or arrange a formation within the two sticks of incense, then everything is destined, and it is only a mid-stage of foundation establishment. Don't worry, Senior Brother Zi Luo, after two sticks of incense, you and I can appear in front of Meng Hao. "The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled slightly.

While the two were talking, the Southern Territory was an unfamiliar area with millions of mountains, the sky was cloudy, thunderstorms passed by, and loud rumbling noises spread in all directions, causing most of the beasts in this barren mountain to tremble, as if they were frightened by the power of heaven.

The bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky like a torrent, rushing straight to the earth. This was the time of sunset, but now the dark clouds covered the sky, making the sky dark and oppressive, as if the whole world had become hazy.

At this moment, the moment a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, suddenly, a layer of ripples spread outwards in the midair. When the rain was all bounced off, a huge black hole vortex appeared. Meng Hao's figure staggered out of it with a pale complexion. He looked around immediately after appearing.

With the disappearance of the black hole vortex, the rain fell on Meng Hao's body, but Meng Hao didn't pay attention to it, but looked around for a while before letting out a sigh of relief.

There was a soft clicking sound from his hand, Meng Hao looked down, there were some cracks in the wishful seal in his right hand heart, and now there is another one, and it looks like it will shatter if it is used a few times.

"This thing is a life-saving thing, so don't use it lightly..." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and his whole body shook, the rain immediately dispersed, and his clothes were no longer wet at all.

"At this moment, there should be many sects in the southern region looking for me." Meng Hao frowned, and the scene of the golden light of the Supreme Spiritual Scripture dispersing when the fifth Taoist platform was opened was also beyond his expectations, so he had to choose to leave.

"Fortunately, I have obtained the Sifang Bead. I wonder if it can detoxify my three-color Bana flower poison..." Meng Hao's eyes lit up, and he was about to find a quiet mountain range to open a cave for a short time to try to detoxify. As soon as he stepped out, Meng Hao's expression suddenly changed.

I saw that the place where the vortex black hole appeared before him had returned to normal, but at this moment it suddenly reappeared, as if nothingness was forcibly torn apart, and while the inside was pitch black, there was a thrust spreading, causing the surrounding rainwater to be bounced away.

Murderous intent flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He could choose to turn around and escape at the fastest speed. After all, the vortex came suddenly, but it was obviously not accidental. Someone should have tracked down his teleportation wave and came after him.

But Meng Hao didn't choose this way, but had a cold look in his eyes, and he was decisive in his character. Instead of escaping at this moment for more than ten breaths, it is better to simply intervene.

These thoughts only existed in Meng Hao's mind for a moment, and he walked away in an instant. When he raised his right hand, a huge wind blade and fire dragon blasted out, facing the black hole vortex in front, and slammed across the air.

Immediately, the fire dragon roared and went straight to the vortex, that is, in an instant, there was a shocking roar, and the black hole of the vortex was about to collapse. After a sudden tremor, dozens of monks appeared in it. They were gathering quickly, as if they could rush out at any time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Hao bit his fingertips when he raised his right hand, and at the same time he took a step forward with the blood finger technique, and at the same time pressed it again towards the scattered black hole vortex.

boom!

This loud noise directly overwhelmed the thunder that reverberated at the same time, and the vortex black hole suddenly collapsed and exploded. No screams came out, but only half of the dozens of figures inside walked out!

The other half, with the collapse of the vortex black hole, was directly wiped out!

Killing without blood, being able to do this has a lot to do with Meng Hao's decisiveness before. If he hesitated a little before, or if he didn't dare to face it and ran away, then what he has to face now is definitely not the dozen people in front of him, but double the number.

As soon as these ten people appeared, all of them burst out with the power of the late foundation establishment stage, especially one of the long-haired men, who had a slender body, a handsome appearance, slightly thin lips, and strange eyes.

"Qing Luozong!" Meng Hao narrowed his eyes and recognized the clothes of these people. The murderous intent reached its peak in an instant. The people of Qing Luozong appeared here, and everything became clear to Meng Hao in an instant. At this moment, there was no second word at all. His way of acting has always been to make a decision, and there will be no hesitation.

At this moment, the body took a step forward in an instant, and the five Taoist platforms that had perfectly established their foundations were all running in an instant, but they did not scatter in the slightest. It just caused the rain in all directions to shake, and Meng Hao was already approaching in front of a monk of the Qingluo Sect.

This person snorted coldly, and when he raised his right hand, a big handprint suddenly appeared, and he went straight to Meng Hao. At the same time, other monks from the Qingluo Sect around him, no one spoke, came straight to Meng Hao in an instant.

Only the cultivator in the fake alchemy realm didn't make a move, but slapped the storage bag with his right hand behind him, took out a palm-sized incense burner, rubbed his hands together, and lit the incense burner on a rainy night.

The rising shreds of tobacco condensed in mid-air, forming circles of runes, which looked like they were about to form a formation.

Almost at the moment when the censer was taken out, the Qingluozong monk who was close to Meng Hao cast an illusory big handprint, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his opinion, this action was a bit of a big deal, and it was extremely easy to kill some monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, with his later stage cultivation.

"This credit belongs to Xie!" The Qingluo Sect cultivator laughed, and even rushed out, wanting to hit Meng Hao directly with his body, and there was a flash of light on this person's shoulder, which seemed to have transformed into several sharp thorns.

Meng Hao's expression was normal, and the moment he approached, he raised his right hand and pointed at the imaginary big handprint that was approaching. With a bang, the handprint collapsed into fragments and rolled back. At the same time that the monk surnamed Xie from the Qing Luozong was stunned, Meng Hao was already approaching. He didn't even look at the person's body that was charging into him.

boom!

The coercion was overwhelming, and Meng Hao was so fast that he appeared directly in front of the monk surnamed Xie in an instant, grabbed his neck with his right hand, and squeezed it hard with indifference.

With a click, the cultivator opened his eyes wide, and died of anger!

This is a rain and sky night kill!

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