I Shall Seal the Heavens

A few days later, at the border between Motu and the Western Desert, Meng Hao in a green robe sat cross-legged on a giant, and followed the giant's growl, roaring forward.

In the hands of this giant, there is also a monk from the Western Desert with a sad and angry face. This person is Gula.

When the city collapsed that day, he and the giant were buried in the dark pit. Later, with the collapse of the black robe monk's spells, although the black hole disappeared, he was buried in the same ground as the giant.

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If Meng Hao hadn't thought of this before he left, Gula and the Giant Man would probably never see the sun...

The parrot stood on Meng Hao's shoulder, with a bell made of skin jelly tied to his ankle, with an arrogant face, looking at the sky proudly, expressing some emotion from time to time, seeming to be sighing or regretting.

It is a pity that there are more than 5,000 monks of the Golden Light Sect, and these people were finally left in Motu by Meng Hao, and stayed in Dongluo City.

The running giant has a vine on his body. This vine is wilting at the moment, and from time to time a thorn pierces through his body, but it is quickly retracted. Meng Hao obtained the thorn seed, and according to his previous idea, let the vine The rattan swallowed it, but the rattan couldn't control it for a short time. It was dying at the moment, and it would take some time to recover before it could completely devour the thorn's ability.

"Motu is in chaos." Meng Hao sat cross-legged on the giant giant, muttering softly. He has been walking in Motu for the past few days and inquired about a lot of news. Today's Motu is after the destruction of Holy Snow City. , the last city in the Nine Leagues, also chose to surrender and became a part of the Motu Palace. I want to seal the sky 389

Even if it was Jinguangjiao, Meng Hao decided to arrange it after hesitating a few days ago. Let Jin Guangjiao also belong to Motu Palace. The tide is gone. Struggling alone will not help, it will only be crushed and crushed.

At this moment, the Motu Palace seems to be unified, but in fact, it was from this moment that the real chaos came.

There are seventeen tribes in Western Desert who have officially stepped into Motu, as if they want to remodel this place. Wherever he went, there was ruins.

While Meng Hao was meditating, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked into the distance, and immediately became conscious. Suddenly, the giant's body stopped abruptly. Visible to the naked eye, its body gradually emitted a yellowish light, In just a dozen breaths, he turned into a small hill.

This art of change. It's the innate instinct of a giant, even the Nascent Soul cultivator wants to recognize it. It also takes some time.

After half a stick of incense,

There were bursts of neighing in the sky in the distance, and a large black cloud whizzed past in the sky. Inside the dark clouds were vultures. They had red eyes and a rotten aura all over their bodies. They set off a black mist of decay and went straight to far away.

On the ground, a sea of ​​beasts rolled over, causing the ground to vibrate, and thousands of Western Desert monks passed behind the sea of ​​beasts.

A huge banner was raised high, with a bone painted on the banner, pale in color, exuding the breath of death, this is the symbol of a tribe, this is a western desert tribe that has stepped into the land of Motu .

It wasn't until the tribe went away that the giant turned into a hill, which melted again, and the figure of the giant and Meng Hao appeared in the ripples. Meng Hao frowned as he saw the rushing sky in the distance. .

"This is the fourth tribe." In just a few days, Meng Hao saw four Western Desert tribes enter Motu with his own eyes.

"Is it because Motu already belongs to the West Desert, so these tribes came to occupy it?" Meng Hao frowned a little bit more, he always felt that something was wrong, when these West Desert tribes went away, the crowd sometimes "show" The relieved feeling made Meng Hao feel that there was something wrong.

"Regardless of whether there are any problems with these Western Desert tribes, I can't go back to the Southern Region right now, and Motu is too small and in chaos, not suitable for cultivation.

Then the only place to go right now is West Desert. "Meng Hao raised his head and looked in the direction of Ximo, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Western Desert is exactly where I want to go!" Meng Hao had already made up his mind when he rejected the Hanxue family's invitation to go to Western Desert. Only by studying totems can one perfect one's five-element thoughts, and use the method of alchemy to refine one's own five-color Nascent Soul.

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"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. I need five different five-element totems. This is the most basic. Only after I have all the "medicinal" herbs for alchemy can I really practice it!"

"It's just that there is an obvious difference between the monks in the Western Desert and the Southern Region. They use the power of the totem, resulting in a clear gap in the breath, which can be recognized at a glance." Meng Hao's eyes showed deep thought, wanting to The best way to study totems is to sneak into the West Desert as a West Desert native.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for monks from the Southern Regions to get in touch with some core matters in the Western Desert.

And he asked Pi Dong about this matter, but after the catastrophe, Pi Dong was still sluggish. According to it, he needed to rest and could not continue to help the evil and immoral Meng Hao change.

Even Meng Hao used his trump card, proposing to exchange it with three bullies. Pi Dong visibly trembled, but burst into tears in excitement, with an expression that he clearly saw the treasure but couldn't get it.

Meng Hao remained silent, letting the giant run forward. After a while, Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, revealing a touch of determination.

"It seems that we really need to cooperate with Yan Song. He said before that there is a way to solve the problem of different breaths. Besides, if he really prepared for many years, this matter is credible." Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly.

"Based on my current cultivation base, plus the blood collapse flash and the lotus sword array, although there is still a gap between the early Yuanying stage, but it is not easy for the old monsters in the early Yuanying stage to kill me. If I wear it Blood "color" mask... In the early stage of Nascent Soul, you can fight!" Meng Hao took out the wooden slip that Yan Song gave him, and his spiritual consciousness scattered into it. After a while, he patted the giant's head with his right hand. According to the direction that Meng Hao sent out, he ran away.

A few days later, in the area bordering Motu and the Western Desert, under a continuous mountain range fault, in the dense jungle, there was a small river flowing, emitting a silver light that outsiders could not see. This light will be more obvious, so that people with special methods of cultivation can clearly see it in all directions.

At this moment, beside the small river, Yan Song looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him with a smile on his face.

These two people are impressively at the early stage of Yuanying. One is wearing a blue robe and the other is wearing a black gown. They sit cross-legged in meditation with Yan Song in three directions.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, when will it start?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't be in a hurry. There are still two fellow Daoists on the way. Counting the time, they will arrive today and tomorrow. After the two of them arrive, we can start."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, you should think about it. One more person will come. Although there is more confidence, it also means that one more person will share the melon." The middle-aged man in the black robe said lightly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Mo Li, Yan has studied that place for a long time, and can conclude that there are enough spirit-killing pills for five people to distribute." Yan Song said with a smile.

"I hope what Fellow Daoist Yan said is true." The monk surnamed Wang, who was wearing a blue robe, smiled viciously when he heard the words, and the threat was self-evident.

"Wang Daoyou has seen the wooden slips with his own eyes and has his own judgment. If you really don't believe it, no matter how much Yan persuades you, you will not be sitting here at this moment." Yan Song smiled and said lightly.

The monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly, but did not refute.

Soon the moonlight fell, and suddenly the three of them raised their heads at the same time and looked into the distance, only to see a long rainbow roaring towards the dark sky, and it appeared in front of the three of them in an instant, turning into an old man.

This old man's cultivation is also in the early stage of Yuanying, but he is at the peak of the early stage, obviously surpassing Yan Song and the other three.

"Illusory Pharaoh Zu Li Tian!" The monk surnamed Wang narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked at the approaching old man fiercely, his expression showing a dignified look.

The monk surnamed Mo, who was wearing a black robe beside him, also looked serious at this moment, narrowing his eyes.

The old man Li Tian glanced at the two of them calmly, and grinned, this smile was a little sinister, and looked full of chills.

"Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Mo are also there. When we parted in those years, you two are still inseparable, and your relationship is getting better and better. I don't know when Li will be able to have the wedding wine with the two fellow Daoists?" Li Tian laughed hoarsely. The voice was harsh, and there was a hint of contempt in his expression.

After he uttered the words, Wang and Mo's expressions did not change much, as if they had long been accustomed to such sayings.

"The relationship between the two of us is better than Fellow Daoist Li's hobby. I have practiced so far, and I don't know how many female disciples of the sect have been damaged. So far, I dare not take half a step in the southern region. I can only keep running away like a bereaved dog. Living like this, maybe Fellow Daoist Li I also enjoy it." The monk surnamed Wang said lightly, although he was afraid of Li Tian in his heart, his words were still sharp.

A cold light flickered in Li Tian's eyes, he smiled hoarsely, and stopped talking.

Seeing that the three of them finished talking about the past, Yan Song coughed.

"Fellow Daoist Li is indeed a believer, and we need a lot of help from fellow Daoists to enter the West Desert this time." Yan Song laughed, stood up and clasped his fists.

"It's easy to say." Li Tian's voice was harsh like iron and stone.

Yan Song smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly, the old man Li Tian's complexion changed and he turned his head abruptly.

"who!"

Almost at the moment when his words came out, a bloody light flashed in the depths of the jungle, disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared, it was impressively three feet away.

This figure appeared so abruptly that Yan Song, Wang, and Mo didn't notice it at all before, and they didn't feel something was wrong until Li Tian made a sound.

Almost at the moment when this figure appeared, Li Tian snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his right hand, while bursts of black aura entwined when he was making the tactic, he turned into black cranes, carrying cranes , heading straight for the bloody figure.

"Faceless." The bloody figure said lightly, raised his right hand and waved forward, and immediately a huge face appeared around him. This face was blurry, but it revealed a power that shocked everyone. After touching the black crane, a "turmoil" was formed and a loud roar was made.

Under the loud noise, Li Tian's complexion changed, when he suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a cold light, but in the depth of this cold light, there was fear.

There are three tricks inside, ahem, I remind brothers and sisters that the tricks are high-risk, you need to be cautious in choosing, and you are not responsible for morals... Please close your eyes when it gets dark. .