I Shall Seal the Heavens

"If you don't check because of the danger, there will be more things like this in the future, but if you don't dare to take risks today, you won't dare to do it in the future.

This kind of mentality is not suitable for this path of cultivation of the weak and the strong It must be understood! "Meng Hao shook his body, his eyes shining brightly, he thought of Shangguan Xiu's sorcery, and wanted to reach the sorcerer of his backer, his heart was even more persistent, and he quickly sank into the ancient cave and went straight down.

"But even so, the necessary caution is absolutely necessary. Once you find a dangerous sign of invincibility during this trip, you must leave immediately, and you must not be greedy." Meng Hao's eyes showed decisiveness, and he was surrounded by fog and lightning arcs. Wandering, two wooden swords were outside his body, and his feathers hovered in a protective state. He looked extremely vigilant, and his spiritual consciousness spread. If there was any trouble, he would immediately notice it.

This is the strength of being a foundation-building cultivator. In addition to the strength of the cultivation base itself, flying and spiritual awareness are also life-saving means for foundation-building cultivators, allowing them to live longer in many areas. Opportunity to seek wealth in danger.

If Meng Hao was still condensed at the moment, even if he was brave and resourceful, he would never step into this ancient cave.

The ancient cave was pitch-dark, and the cold air continued to spread from below, making Meng Hao feel the terrifying cold even though there was mist all around him.

In this coldness, there was even more bloody aura. As Meng Hao sank, the aura became stronger and stronger. Meng Hao looked vigilant. Near the mud on the surrounding cave walls, his eyes flashed slightly, and the wooden sword pierced quickly. After digging a gap, he took a picture of the storage bag, took out a talisman and placed it inside.

This talisman was Wang Tengfei's treasure that day.

After that, Meng Hao continued to sink. At the position of 200 feet, Meng Hao stopped again and buried dozens of flying swords on the surrounding walls of the cave. After that, Meng Hao would do the same every 100 feet. If there was no accident when he went out , he will take them out one by one, but in the event of any accident, these will be Meng Hao's means of saving his life.

When Meng Hao sank for more than four hundred feet, the fog around him suddenly rolled and roared. Meng Hao's face was dignified, his body stopped immediately, he looked around carefully, and after a while he looked down again. The ancient cave, his eyes flashed a few times, and sank again along the red rope.

Soon it was five hundred feet, but at this moment, a sharp sound suddenly roared out from the depths of this ancient cave, and at the same time, a more deafening roar spread out in the fog outside Meng Hao's body Meng Hao saw with his own eyes that a large amount of lightning in the fog went straight to a place at this moment, and condensed suddenly, causing a thunderball to appear there instantly, with a bang, as if a certain figure was forcibly bounced away, Disappeared in a flash.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, he knew that the power of his thunder flag was extremely powerful, comparable to a foundation-building strike, but this blow was still unable to kill the blurred figure. The power of this figure made Meng Hao's heart sink even more. When he looked down, he pondered for a while, and after touching the ancient jade Feng Yao, he gritted his teeth and sank again.

This time, it directly sank more than 200 feet, making Meng Hao's body more than 700 feet below the ancient cave. The amount of cold air here made Meng Hao's body tremble. The bloody aura made Meng Hao face. Every breath seemed to be inhaling endless blood, which made his skin dark red, especially the pupils of his eyes, which gradually appeared red.

What shocked Meng Hao the most was when he discovered that he had an uncontrollable irritability in his heart.

This irritability is getting stronger and stronger, as if to turn into a murderous intent, making him have the urge to kill all living beings.

"It's more than 700 feet, and it's less than a hundred feet from the bottom..." Meng Hao's eyes turned even redder. At this moment, the kind of determination in his character that would not give up if he didn't reach his goal appeared. Spreading out, the Taoist platform in the body roared, and the majestic spiritual energy emerged from the whole body, making Meng Hao's speed a lot faster, and he went straight down.

In just a few breaths, Meng Hao could even faintly see the bottom of the ancient cave, and saw his flying sword that had been thrown into the probing depth before.

He even saw that he thought that 800 feet was the ancient cave at the bottom, but that was not the case, but at the position of 800 feet, there was a circle of platforms, and in the center of this platform, there was a deep hole of 2 feet in size. !

It is like a red rope stained with endless blood, going deep into the deeper hole, as if the deep hole has no end, and this red rope will not exist.

Meng Hao's flying sword landed on the edge of the platform, which made Meng Hao judged that the place was only eight hundred meters tall. The moment he saw this moment clearly, Meng Hao's heart was shocked, but soon, his eyes were filled with tears. He suddenly shrank, because the Ancient Demon Sealing Jade in his hand burst into a strong light at this moment. At the same time, Meng Hao also saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged on the platform on the inner edge of the ancient cave!

In the skeleton's hand, he was holding an ancient jade, which was also emitting a dim light at the moment, which seemed to echo the jade in Meng Hao's hand.

But before Meng Hao could take a closer look, a sharp whistling sounded suddenly. At the same time, the roar echoed, and a vague phantom came straight to Meng Hao. Although it was blocked by the fog, Meng Hao saw it with his own eyes. I saw that a palm with six fingers came under the mist, and was blasted away by a large amount of thunder and lightning at a position about half a zhang in front of him.

The palm was full of cold air, and it didn't look like an adult's hand, but like a child's.

boom!

Meng Hao backed up, his eyes were like electricity, he raised his right hand and pointed forward, and immediately two wooden swords flew out in an instant, heading straight for the blurred figure. Although the flying sword was fast, the blurred figure was even faster. He sank in a flash and landed on the edge of the deep cave platform below. With the light of the ancient jade, Meng Hao could see the other side clearly.

It was a thin body, like a beast, but if you look closely, it looked like a seven or eight-year-old child squatting there. His eyes were red, staring at Meng Hao, his mouth was open to reveal his black teeth, and he let out bursts of roars.

Meng Hao's face was as usual, but his eyes showed coldness. Two wooden swords showed their swords and surrounded Meng Hao, but at this moment, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw what was under the platform. In the deep cave, dozens of dim lights appeared at this moment, and then, more than a dozen figures similar to the child appeared, each with a fierce look, staring at Meng Hao.

If only that was the case, after the dozen or so figures, Meng Hao faintly saw a white-haired man floating there through the light of the ancient jade.

The man's face was bloodless, he was wearing a white robe, his white hair was swaying, his eyes were closed, and a hideous scar was directly connected to his chin from the center of his eyebrows. A strong crisis suddenly spread from this person at this moment.

Meng Hao's scalp was numb, and his body slowly backed away, but before he had withdrawn less than three steps, bursts of sharp roars suddenly came out, and those more than ten figures instantly roared from the deep cave like lightning, and went straight to Meng Hao. come.

But at this moment, the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade in Meng Hao's hands flew out of Meng Hao's hands uncontrollably at this moment. The ancient jade in the hand of the skeleton also flew up.

"Ancient Dao, adhere to the idea of ​​sealing the sky, the mountains, rivers and the common people are great, and the nine mountains and seas need to be robbed, and my life is boundless!" The voice of vicissitudes came from the two ancient jades at the same time. As soon as this voice appeared, it immediately echoed throughout the whole The ancient cave caused those more than ten figures to let out shrill screams, and when Meng Hao's eyes flashed, he saw with his own eyes that those figures turned into bursts of blue smoke at this moment.

And the white-haired man opened his eyes suddenly.

In those eyes, there are actually... no eyeballs, only blood-colored black holes, as if they were detained by someone who did not know how many years ago!

At the same time as he opened his eyes, the dim light from the two ancient jade seemed to be intertwined into a rune prohibition, and he pressed down violently, causing the body of the man in white to rush out suddenly vibrated, and he couldn't rush. out of the deep hole.

The man in white slowly raised his right hand and pressed the pressed rune to restrain it. Silently, it made the entire ancient cave tremble.

The change in this scene was so sudden that Meng Hao was short of breath at the moment. He lowered his head to look at the two ancient jades, raised his right hand to the void and grabbed them. Immediately, the two ancient jades flew over and landed in Meng Hao's hands.

On one of the ancient jades, there is a talisman character written on it. Meng Hao had seen this type of character in the patriarchal pavilion on the back of the mountain. Its name is eight!

The moment he touched this ancient jade, Meng Hao's right hand shook, and a vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared in his mind. This voice was very ancient, as if it came from a long time. Meng Hao clearly felt the vicissitudes of the years contained in it.

"The line of Feng Yao has been passed down since the beginning of the Tao. The eight generations of this old man, Feng Yao Dao Zun, want to step on the road of Jiushan Haidao, and he will die and live forever, and the remaining obsession will be cloned here, but he has a bad relationship with Da Nu...

Seal it down a million feet, suppress it in the Tianhehai branch, and bury it here, sad for the way of heaven and earth, but as a demon monk, you can't think three times... Only the avatar, the old man, is really dirty, and he often accompanies this place. Turn her envy.

If the descendants belong to the bloodline of Feng Yao, the blood will prove it; if they are not from the Feng Yao bloodline, they will leave quickly. "The voice gradually dissipated, the light of the ancient jade gradually calmed down, Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he pondered. He didn't know whether to drip blood on the ancient jade, but if it didn't drip, it would obviously not be possible to take the jade away. The warning in the vicissitudes of life before that made Meng Hao unable to fully believe it, but also had to believe it.