I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Sides Chapter 679 Battle 1!

"How could he be so strong!!"

"Even if he has the Great Dao coming and is the Dao of Soul-Slaying, which is different from me, there is no reason for him to be so terrifying!"

"He hasn't cast any spells yet, and he hasn't taken out the magic weapon yet, he's just a physical body!!"

"Damn it, what extent has his physical body reached? Magic weapons are ineffective and magical powers cannot be shaken. What kind of physical body is this!" Feixian Shengzun was frightened. He was frightened to the extreme. So far in his practice, he has never been so afraid of a fellow monk.

"That damn tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he's trying to trick me!! If I had known that this person was such a monster, I wouldn't have gotten involved at all..." Feixian Shengzun spewed out blood again as he was galloping, fearing that he would be caught up. Burn vitality in exchange for faster speed.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the chariot. Meng Hao stepped on the chariot at such a fast speed that with just a trace of the Immortal's guiding breath in his body, the chariot roared and he caught up with the Flying Immortal Saint in an instant. Zun, hit this person hard.

Feixian Shengzun's complexion changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with the lightsaber in his hand behind him. When the roar reverberated, the lightsaber immediately collapsed and fell into pieces, and Feixian Shenzun's body suddenly exploded at this moment.

When his soul flew out in embarrassment, Meng Hao had already stepped out of the chariot. He raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the eighth demon seal appeared instantly. Before the Flying Immortal Holy Lord could make any move, his body suddenly shook. It seemed like countless auras came in an instant and directly entangled his soul.

The crisis of death directly enveloped the Feixian Holy Master's mind. He opened his eyes wide and struggled wildly. Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the hundred-year-old wooden swords flew out, surrounding the Feixian Holy Master, and the lotus formation suddenly rotated.

The screams echoed horribly, and the soul of the Feixian Holy Lord withered visibly to the naked eye, which was as if it had been refined in ten breaths. After withering to the extreme, both body and soul are destroyed.

Meng Hao raised his right hand, took out the storage bag of Feixian Shengzun, and took a look at the Lotus Sword Formation.

"Lotus. It's also refining..."

At this moment, suddenly, in the sky in the distance, there was a thunderous roar, earth-shaking, and the whole world was filled with storms and clouds. In an instant, the sky turned from clear to dark, and boundless dark clouds surged in, overwhelmingly black. It formed a huge face, which was exactly... the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

Around this face, thunder echoes and lightning crisscrosses, which can be seen between the eyebrows of this face. There was an old man standing, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Meng Hao!"

A voice beyond thunder,

It was like the roar of the power of heaven, exploding in all directions at this moment, causing a huge pit to appear in the Tianhe Sea below. A vortex was formed, rumbling and rotating.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked coldly at the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"It's still a clone!" His consciousness was now much stronger than before, and he knew something about the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. Comparing the two previous clones, he immediately discovered it. What comes is still a clone.

He immediately raised his right hand, and when he clenched his fist fiercely, the Mountain Swallowing Technique transformed and immediately appeared around Meng Hao. Thousands of mountains appeared together, and there were many of these peaks, which seemed to carry some sea water. They were the mountains that existed on the bottom of the sea within the scope of Meng Hao's consciousness.

"In the Mountain Swallowing Technique, one is the mountain, the other is the soul, and the third is the mind!"

"At the same time as my cultivation breakthrough, I also realized my soul!"

"I can push this soul with the power of demon sealing, and use the sealing method to extract the mountain soul to appear, integrate it into my mountain, and complete the second state of swallowing the mountain!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with strange light. Facing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he felt the pressure and at the same time felt a strong fighting spirit. He raised his right hand and pressed it toward the sea.

"Seal it!"

"The peaks of the Tianhe Sea are so immersed in the sky that they cannot see the sun. Today, Meng borrows your soul to open up the world and let you bathe in the sky's light!"

"Come out!"

Meng Hao let out a low roar, and the sea immediately boiled. Within the seabed, one mountain after another was shaken invisibly and began to tremble. At the same time, wisps of aura that could not be seen by outsiders emanated from them, heading straight towards Away to the sea.

In the roar of the sea, one mountain soul after another emerged, blending into the mountains transformed by Meng Hao's magical power in mid-air. At this moment, thousands of mountains, earth-shattering, and incomparably real!

These mountain peaks surrounded Meng Hao. Meng Hao stretched out his arms, his hair flying, and his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. He waved his arms forward fiercely, and immediately thousands of mountains flew out, setting off a shocking roar, and flew straight into the sky. The giant face of advent.

The face of the ancestor of the Wang family changed, and as he knelt, the huge faces around his body immediately headed straight for the mountain peak. The two sides got closer and closer, and when they touched each other in an instant, they caused a loud noise that spread throughout the third ring.

During the roar, the mountain peaks collapsed one by one, and the face was also riddled with holes. In an instant, the loud noise was deafening, all the mountain peaks collapsed, and the face was also torn apart.

Meng Hao didn't pause at all. His body had already flown out. He raised his right hand and with a wave, a hundred-year-old wooden sword appeared, formed a lotus sword formation, and headed straight for the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

At the same time, he was behind, loosening and holding his right hand. Every time he did this, the aura on his body would become twice as strong. This was the ninth level of heaven collapse!

After Meng Hao truly reached the level of spirit slaying, he fully realized that the ninth level of heaven collapsed!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family shrank his eyes, and he also clearly noticed that the Meng Hao at this moment was much different from the one he remembered before. He was much more powerful.

"But it's still... a little trick!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, raised his right hand and waved forward. With this wave, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the sky that was clearly covered with dark clouds.

That's the sun, the red sun!

"The setting sun!" When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family spoke calmly, the red light directly filled the sky and the earth. As it spread fiercely, Meng Hao's century-old wooden sword immediately became sluggish.

"The years are burning!" Meng Hao immediately roared.

As soon as he spoke, a hundred wooden swords of years, with ten years of years on them, immediately burned. In the ignition of these years, their speed suddenly increased sharply, and in an instant they penetrated the layers of red light and appeared in the Wang family. The surroundings of the Tenth Ancestor suddenly rotated.

After just one spin, the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed. He felt that his clone had suddenly lost thousands of years of life.

"Crush this mere treasure of time to me!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly. The red light outside his body was astonishing in an instant, emitting endless heat, and spread violently, just about to collapse the treasure of time.

Meng Hao was already one step ahead when the voice came.

"burst!"

Boom boom boom!

A white wooden sword of time, at this moment, collapsed and exploded into seventy pieces. They all collapsed, the spring and autumn wood shattered, and the power of time inside spread out crazily, forming a vortex of time, causing the tenth member of the Wang family to Zu's face changed drastically. As the roar echoed, his body withered. Just as he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's figure rushed towards him like lightning. His right hand had been opened and held eight times in a row. This ninth time, he clenched his fist. , punched towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"Nine levels of heaven collapse!"

"The setting sun is setting in the clouds!" A monstrous red light erupted from the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, rolling away in all directions. Meng Hao was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body burned immediately, but he still punched out.

A loud bang echoed, and the tenth ancestor of the Wang family turned pale. When he retreated, he raised his head sharply, filled with murderous intent, and looked at Meng Hao, who was spitting out blood and his whole body was burning, and was about to chase after him.

Meng Hao's hoarse voice came again.

"burst!"

There were seventy wooden swords of time that exploded before, and there were thirty more. At this moment, they all collapsed and exploded. It was the storm of time that formed during the pursuit of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and finally destroyed the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. hurt.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family spurted out blood and roared to the sky. His anger was overwhelming. Two of the three clones were beheaded. Although the third clone is now weak, has no magic weapon, and has many magical powers that are difficult to use, but After all, he was asking, but he was also injured.

This is a shame for him!

"He deliberately angered me. You must not move me here now. His fairy sword may have another chance. The power of that sword... cannot be underestimated!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family breathed several times in succession, suppressing his inner heart. With anger, he looked at Meng Hao and walked away in an instant.

"Call the wind and rain!" The black wind roared around the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, with the black dragon inside. Rain filled the air from all directions. Every drop of rain contained murderous intent, overwhelming the sky and heading straight for Meng Hao.

"I would rather sacrifice this clone than lead his fairy sword down. After he comes out of the fairy sword, that's when I will arrive!"

Meng Hao's whole body was burning with flames. As he retreated rapidly, his eyes revealed a purple light, and he did not hesitate to fight for his life. His body was visibly recovering. At the moment when the tenth ancestor of the Wang family arrived, Meng Hao had already retreated into the chariot.

As soon as he stepped into the chariot, the black dragon roared, rain filled the air, and murderous intent approached.

Meng Hao pressed his right hand on the chariot, healing his wounds while activating the aura of the Immortal Guidance in his body. After integrating into the chariot, he did not flee the capital, but instead used the power of the entire chariot to move toward the approaching tenth ancestor of the Wang family. And go.

Outside the chariot, ferocious beasts transformed and roared, the sound of iron chains echoed, and they ran straight towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

The face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. He had not realized how strange this chariot was before, but the scene at the moment shocked him and he had to avoid it without hesitation.

But even his speed can't compare to a chariot!

During the roar, the chariot crashed directly into the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. The black dragon collapsed along the way, and the rain shattered. A surge of momentum rose up. When it hit the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he spurted out blood, raised his hands, and pressed firmly. Standing in front, his expression was ferocious, and his entire cultivation level exploded.

After retreating continuously for hundreds of feet, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family continued to retreat and spurted blood, but he was not shattered to pieces.

"He was not weak before he was killed. I didn't expect him to be so powerful after he was killed!"

"Perfect Taoji, I am determined to win it!" ()

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