I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4 5 Colors Supreme Chapter 492 I will come again!

Zhao Guo’s Tanglou!

After Meng Hao left the Kuoshan Sect, he went to the capital of the Zhao Kingdom. In that capital, he stood in the Tang Tower that he had dreamed of and longed to set foot on. He climbed up and looked far into the distance, looking at the great Tang Dynasty in the east.

Later, when he left, he seemed to have something. When the leader of the Zhao Kingdom and the ministers worshiped the Tang Tower, he inadvertently took a look back. At that glance, he saw a huge whirlpool appearing in the sky. No one else could see it except him. arrive!

Within that whirlpool, there was a world. The world was like a battlefield, with countless corpses and a huge coffin. Its color was black and red, which looked shocking. Next to the coffin, a withered figure sat cross-legged. Meng Hao clearly remembered that the moment he looked at the withered corpse, he suddenly opened his eyes.

That glance made him burn with vitality for several months, and Meng Hao later understood the purpose of this technique, which was to mark himself with a brand.

When they arrived at the Cave of Rebirth, Meng Hao completely understood everything. He knew that the mummy was called Choumentai, and he got guidance from the immortals of Choumentai. He also knew that the world inside the vortex was an ancient battlefield.

This battlefield is about the Li family, the former lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and about the Ji family, the current lord. And now, after going to the Xuqiao Realm, Meng Hao understood the situation surrounding the lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea when thinking about it. The battle for the world is also about demons and immortals!

All of this suddenly came to mind when Meng Hao saw the whirlpool in the sky, because at that moment, the whirlpool world he saw was shockingly... the ancient battlefield of that year!

It's just that in this ancient battlefield, there are no coffins, but a sea of ​​corpses...

And in the center of the sea of ​​corpses, there was a huge altar. In the middle of the altar, there was a black mist. It was difficult to see what was inside, but there were screams and screams that seemed to be coming from the mist continuously, and faces could be seen faintly looming in the mist. It seems to be breaking out of the fog. But he couldn't succeed, he could only do it in this mist. In the endless years, the water roars and wails.

We can even see that among those faces, there are monks. There are also strange monsters!

As Meng Hao's mind buzzed, a strong sense of summons came from his heart. For a moment, Meng Hao was unable to tell whether it was the black mist that was calling him, or whether he was summoning the black mist!

but no matter. That feeling of summons shook Meng Hao's mind. He thought of the black mist in the center of the formation when he saw it before. I don’t know what connection it has with the things in the vortex.

At this moment, all the monks in the surrounding Eight Meridians Alliance looked fanatical and knelt down.

They all worshiped towards the whirlpool in the sky.

Sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators in mid-air also worshiped at this moment.

At the same time, the red color of the earth filled the air, and the mist rolled in, directly covering everyone around, including Meng Hao. Immediately afterwards, a large amount of demonic energy erupted from the underground formation.

The moment these demonic energies appeared, they integrated into the bodies of every monk here. These people remained crazy, as if they were immersed in an illusion, unable to extricate themselves. After allowing the demonic energies to penetrate into their bodies, even if their faces were distorted, But still crazy.

As the demonic energy merged, the monks' bodies immediately trembled, and their expressions became more ferocious. Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he looked carefully, and gradually saw that the demonic energy was merging with the vitality of these people.

Then, following the heavenly spirits and seven orifices of these people, they slowly rose into the sky. Under the pinching and control of the sixteen monks, these evil spirits containing the power of life went straight to the whirlpool in the sky, and were instantly swept away. After being absorbed, he instantly merged into the black mist, and was devoured by the faces in the mist with excitement.

Meng Hao saw this scene clearly. He took a deep breath and glanced sideways at Sun Dahai. At this moment, Sun Dahai was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed. His position was one of the few in this mist. There are several places where there are no evil spirits approaching. These are the nodes of some formations, so they are safe for the time being.

"What is this mist... Why does it make me feel like it's calling? It's not that it's calling me, but I'm... unintentionally calling this mist." When Meng Hao was pondering, the people around him As the mist rolled, more demonic energy was released, blending into the tens of thousands of monks here, turning into a breath of vitality, and rushing towards the whirlpool in the sky again.

At the same time, bursts of complex and difficult-to-speak incantations slowly came out from the mouths of the monks from the Eight Meridians Alliance around here. There were tens of thousands of Eight Meridians Alliance monks here, and they all made sounds at this moment, turning into The sound waves spread in all directions.

As the sound came out, the surrounding fog became more tumbling, and there was more evil spirit. In the whirlpool in the sky, the faces in the black fog became more excited and let out silent roars.

The whole scene was extremely strange, especially the sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators in mid-air. Their voices were excited, and various marks were being made continuously when their hands were making seals.

It was at this time that different totems appeared on the eyebrows of these sixteen people. The appearance of these totems was exactly... faces!

Astonishingly, they were those twisted faces in the black mist inside the whirlpool!

Even among the tens of thousands of people from the Eight Meridians Alliance around, every one of them had such a face between their eyebrows. These faces were old and young, monks and monsters, and they were all different.

"These faces are their totems!" Meng Hao was shocked again when he saw this. He did not expect that the many faces in the black mist in the vortex were actually totems.

"This Eight Meridians Alliance is very strange. There are formations that can absorb demonic energy, and there are even demonic energies existing in the monks' bodies. Even their totems are actually connected to things in this whirlpool world.

What's even more strange is... what kind of connection is there between the black mist and the Demon Sealing Master! "Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light.

But at this moment, suddenly, a large amount of demonic energy appeared around him, and every formation node that had no demonic aura before was covered one by one. Sun Dahai's body trembled, and there was already demonic aura around him. , trying to get into his body.

Meng Hao frowned, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately the demonic aura around Sun Dahai spread. Although compared to the rich demonic aura around him, the diffusion here was very slight, but at this moment. Immediately, seven rays of divine consciousness swept in from mid-air.

"kindness?"

"This man is sober!"

"It's him……"

Almost at the moment when these seven divine consciousnesses swept over, three of the sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators in the air immediately swayed. He ran straight down in an instant. The speed was so fast that Meng Hao was approaching in the blink of an eye.

Among three people. One of them was the middle-aged scholar, with murderous intent shining in his eyes.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, raised his right hand and with a wave, the surrounding demonic energy roared and swirled. Meng Hao actually drew a lot of them directly, turning into an invisible impact and sweeping towards the three people who were approaching.

As the roar reverberated, the expressions of the three Nascent Soul cultivators changed, and their bodies had to pause.

"Yei Qi, this person can actually activate the demon Qi!!" The three of them looked shocked and said goodbye to each other. Immediately, illusory faces appeared in front of each of them. When they pushed forward, the three faces immediately twisted and let out ferocious laughter. Head straight for Meng Hao.

The demonic energy rolled up by Meng Hao didn't seem to have much effect on these three weird faces. When they came, they swallowed up the demonic aura. Even if the demonic aura had a huge impact, it only made one of the faces blur and disappear. The remaining two faces suddenly arrived with a roar.

With a loud bang, the loud noise spread, setting off a ripple that swept in all directions. Meng Hao's demonic body retreated, grabbed Sun Dahai, and went straight to the rear.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators looked gloomy and went straight to pursue Meng Hao.

"It is true that your cultivation is not ordinary, but in the land of our Eight Meridians Alliance, how can you escape!"

"It's strange to be able to activate demonic energy. Capturing you and offering sacrifices to the Holy Ancestor will definitely make the Holy Ancestor happy!" The three of them were wary. Another person roared in the air while they were galloping. It was Ou Yunzi. Together, they hunted down Meng Hao.

In the blink of an eye, the roar started again. The four of them combined their powers and unleashed their magical powers. Each of them transformed into a face, swallowing up the demonic energy ferociously, and rushed towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao said nothing and paid no attention to the four of them. Instead, he held Sun Dahai with one hand and made seals with the other, continuously creating a series of marks into Sun Dahai's body.

The body floated away like a ghost, avoiding the siege of the four people.

More than ten breaths later, Meng Hao slapped Sun Dahai's forehead with his right hand. Immediately, a screen of light appeared outside Sun Dahai's body. When Meng Hao let go, Sun Dahai fell into the mist below.

The presence of the light curtain could protect Sun Dahai from the evil aura. After doing this, Meng Hao turned around and looked at the four people approaching. He raised his right hand and waved, and the evil aura immediately appeared again, roaring and reverberating. Fight these four.

The figures of the five teleported each other, and they kept attacking each other. Their spells, magical powers, faces, and demonic auras all came and went. The more Ou Yunzi and the four fought, the more frightened they became. Meng Hao's figure was erratic and his attacks were strange, making the four of them feel extremely difficult to deal with.

"What is the origin of this person? He is so weird!"

Just when these four people felt that it was difficult, in mid-air, two of the remaining twelve people frowned and flew out again, teleported over, gathered the strength of the six people, and behind half a stick of incense, they transformed into six huge The faces condensed together and turned into a six-faced shadow. He launched a killing move with the combined force of the six people, and a shocking vibration erupted, causing the color of the world to change. When the wind and clouds rolled back, Meng Hao's figure paused, and his black robe It was torn apart in an instant, and for the first time, the body under the robe was exposed in front of everyone.

That... was not a body, but a mass of demonic energy, a mass of demonic energy that condensed into a form and looked like a mist!

The moment everyone here saw the mist body, their hearts were shaken violently. The six people around him, including the ten people in mid-air, all had their eyes narrowed, and their expressions were even more intensely horrified.

"Mist clone!!"

"This is impossible. What we worked so hard to kill was actually just a mist clone!!"

"If just a mist body is so powerful, then this person's true self... will be so terrifying!!"

The faces of the sixteen Nascent Soul cultivators changed completely, especially Ou Yunzi, who looked even pale. He thought of his previous premonition.

At this moment, the mist was slowly dissipating, but Meng Hao's face, transformed by the mist, looked at everyone with a hint of sarcasm and even more indifference.

“I will come again!”

"I'm already here!"

The first sentence came from the gradually disappearing mist figure, while the second sentence came from the distant sky and earth, like thunder, shaking the earth, rumbling in all directions, rolling in.

When it fell into everyone's ears, it was like spring thunder exploding with a loud noise.

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