I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao's cultivation, under the influx of this majestic spiritual energy, continuously condensed in his body. Gradually, phantoms gradually appeared on his second altar, and they were constantly solidifying.

"If the spiritual energy doesn't dissipate, I can open the second platform in an instant!" Meng Hao sighed secretly, but his anticipation was even stronger.

A few days later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance. He didn't know the outside world at this moment, because he stepped out of the third formation at the same time as Song Jia and Wang Lihai, which had already caused quite a commotion.

Some people even began to speculate that Meng Hao might also be the favored son of a certain sect, but they couldn't prove it, but the more so, the more speculations were divergent. It can be said that Meng Hao's appearance, to outsiders, was like a dark horse showing its signs.

It's just that although they talked a lot, it is generally accepted that Wang Lihai must have some problems himself, otherwise, he should have come out earlier.

Meng Hao looked at the puppy in front of him, and there was a touch of tenderness in his expression.

This little dog has undergone tremendous changes. Its body has become like a half-human, and it looks like a calf. The blood-colored hair is dragged down and almost touches the ground. Its thick body seems to contain strong strength. When the huge head opens its bloody mouth, its teeth are extremely sharp.

This is no longer a puppy, but like a mastiff, it has become a blood-colored mastiff!

Now it is looking around coldly, as if it doesn't know that this place is no longer in the same space as other people, if anyone tries to get close to Meng Hao, it will immediately rush out and tear the other person apart.

Meng Hao looked at the mastiff, his expression became more and more gentle. In just a few months, the other party has grown from an inconspicuous puppy to the present level. It can be said that they have formed a strange friendship during this period of time.

They were hurt together, broke through together, experienced life and death together, and experienced the baptism of blood.

As if aware of Meng Hao's gaze, the mastiff turned around and looked at Meng Hao. The ferocity disappeared immediately, replaced by bursts of joy, vigorously wagging its fat tail, and ran to Meng Hao's side, sticking out its tongue to lick Meng Hao's hand, showing a flattering expression.

Meng Hao showed a smile on his face, raised his hand to stroke the mastiff's head, saw the mastiff's seemingly comfortable appearance, and laughed.

When he raised his head, Meng Hao looked at the third formation behind him. At this moment, there were still three people trapped there. In the fourth formation above, there were also three figures, but in the fifth formation just above, there was only one person.

Meng Hao stood up and patted the mastiff. Instead of stepping into the fourth formation immediately, he stepped into the light gate on the platform. When he appeared, he returned to the crater.

Having not returned for a few months, Meng Hao was a little worried about the elixir. After appearing at this moment, he turned into a rainbow and went straight to Chu Yuyan. Chu Yuyan was meditating with her eyes closed. Almost the moment Meng Hao came back, she opened her eyes immediately.

The two looked at each other, Chu Yuyan turned her head to avoid it, raised her right hand with a wave, and a pill flew out, and Meng Hao held it in his hand, it was the fifth pill.

With a calm expression on his face, Meng Hao put the fifth pill into the Qiankun bag, turned around and went away, and when he came back after a short while, he flicked his sleeves, and each of the seven pills flew out and landed in front of Chu Yuyan.

"Refining these seven pills into one is the Seven Thunder Pill." Meng Hao said, throwing out a jade slip. The refining method was recorded in the jade slip, but it was erased by Meng Hao in terms of time.

"Who is number one now?" Chu Yuyan didn't even look at the seven pills in front of her.

Instead, he looked at Meng Hao.

"I can't see it, but the blood god is a dragon."

"That must be the Li family." Chu Yuyan thought deeply, then lowered her head and picked up the jade slip for inspection.

"You only have one chance. If you fail, I don't have enough herbs left to make a second one." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, and he didn't want to look at Chu Yuyan after speaking, but turned around and turned into Changhong, and walked away.

When he left, Meng Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

"Once this Chu Yuyan is successfully refined, she will definitely try to swallow it with hesitation, but the description on the tortoise shell clearly states that it will take at least three months to refine this pill and the final fusion of the seven pills...She didn't know this, so I took the initiative." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, flew to the light curtain on the mist, inspected it carefully, and then went straight to the altar of the Blood Immortal, without hesitation, stepped into it.

Back on the Blood Immortal Inheritance Platform, the mastiff figure was immediately revealed. Its aura of cultivation exuded a coercion comparable to that of the late stage of foundation establishment, but it had no effect on Meng Hao. He took a deep breath, shook his body, and led the mastiff into two rainbows, heading straight for the fourth formation.

The figure disappeared instantly.

A vast desert, boundless, with no end in sight, the sky is dark, although there is no scorching sun, there are bursts of sultry heat that permeates the whole world, as if the world has turned into a steamer, trying to bake everything in it to dryness.

Meng Hao looked around, secretly vigilant in his heart. After passing through the second and third formations, Meng Hao had a little understanding of the formations here, but the desert was completely silent, he didn't see the slightest figure, and he didn't hear the old voice.

Meng Hao pondered for a while, raised his feet and walked forward. The mastiff followed him quickly, one person and one dog, walking in this uninhabited desert, but before Meng Hao could take a few steps, he suddenly paused and looked back at the road coming behind him. The remaining footprints of him there were now black.

And bursts of black air rose from those footprints, causing the surrounding sand to make a sizzling sound, and spread out visibly with the naked eye, as if they didn't dare to approach.

Until the black air turned into a flower in mid-air, the three petals were like grimaces, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate.

After seeing this scene, Meng Hao's eyes narrowed. At this moment, the mastiff roared suddenly. Meng Hao turned his head and saw that in the desert in the distance, the sandy soil was wriggling on the ground, and a group of brown scorpions, densely packed as if boundless, were approaching from a distance like the sea.

The mastiff flew up suddenly, and when the low roar came out, there were patches of black clouds in the sky at the moment, but if you look carefully, where are the black clouds? They are clearly a group of scorpions with wings whistling in the sky, covering Meng Hao's surroundings in a blink of an eye, like covering the sky and the moon.

"Poison..." Meng Hao was silent, and looked back at the footprints he had left. At this moment, the sand there was completely black. When he turned around, he flicked his sleeves to appease the mastiff, and walked towards the scorpions.

The mastiff made a threatening sound, followed behind Meng Hao, and looked at the scorpions coldly.

But the moment Meng Hao approached the boundless group of scorpions in front of him, all of a sudden, the group of scorpions immediately let out a sharp neigh, and all of them backed up, as if they didn't dare to get close to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's footsteps did not stop at all. All the way through, those scorpions retreated crazily. Some scorpions that were obviously slow and couldn't dodge, as soon as they approached Meng Hao, they were immediately absorbed into the body by a strand of red thread from Meng Hao's spirit, and instantly became black blood and melted into the sand.

Not only the scorpions on the ground were like this, but even the poisonous scorpions in the sky all neighed and retreated in unison, not daring to get any closer, and let Meng Hao lead the mastiff along the way.

The land he walked on was pitch black, as if the land that might contain poison could not resist the dominance of the poison from Meng Hao and had to dissipate.

In Meng Hao's eyes, the grimace formed by the three-color flower petals that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, flashed and flashed, and behind him, a... three-color Bana flower gradually appeared!

This flower has three colors of red, yellow and blue, interlaced and shining, so that the poison of the world cannot exist in front of it.

Meng Hao was expressionless and walked all the way. One day later, a sea of ​​snakes appeared in front of him. They were countless poisonous snakes, forming a gust of wind, but Meng Hao didn't see it, and continued to walk. After he approached, these poisonous snakes twisted immediately, neighed sharply, and retreated recklessly. Some even let Meng Hao step on them and trembled.

It was as if Meng Hao had the aura of a poisonous king. With this aura, any poison, any toxin, must bow his head in front of him.

Compared to Meng Hao's here, Wang Lihai at this moment is frowning, walking in the desert, swallowing detoxification pills from time to time. Regarding this poisonous desert, it has appeared twice in the seven openings in the previous tens of thousands of years, and has been remembered by the major families and sects. Although this formation does not happen every time, after all, the formation here is changeable, but this time it comes just in case, and is fully prepared.

But even so, the anti-drug pill is not completely effective, there are still some poisons with little effect, such as the thick poisonous mist that appeared in front of Wang Lihai at this moment.

Looking at the mist, Wang Lihai's frown became tighter, even since he stepped out of Wang's house, it has always been like this until now. He was always wondering why the ancestor asked him to come here, and the way he looked at him at that time seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning.

"Could it be that Wang really wants to die here once?" A cold light appeared in Wang Lihai's eyes.

Song Jia is also in the fourth formation. She has a very beautiful appearance, and she has an extravagant appearance. She is frowning at the moment, and there is a soft light curtain outside her body to resist the toxins outside.

Several other people in the fourth formation did the same thing one after another, but as time passed, they had to slow down. After all, even the sand under their feet was highly poisonous, and if they were a little careless, they would die here.

It can be said that this fourth formation, if there is no preparation in advance, will be a lore formation, but even if there is preparation, the deeper the desert is, the less effective the anti-drug is, and it needs one's own cultivation and some luck.

Only Meng Hao... He walked into the poisonous fog with a blank face, he didn't care about the fog here, just took a breath, but the poisonous fog dissipated immediately, and he was ten feet away from Meng Hao, not getting close at all.

The mastiff followed behind Meng Hao, very excited all the way, as if it felt that it was too leisurely to break through the formation like this, sometimes ran a few steps quickly, slapped the poison on the body, fiddled with it constantly, and sometimes made threatening sounds as if to scare again, quite cheerfully, seeing Meng Hao going far away, he ran after him at a fast speed.

Seven days later, Meng Hao had distanced himself from the others and walked into the depths of the desert. Here, he stopped and stared blankly ahead. For the first time in this fourth formation, a deep complexion appeared on his face.

In front of Meng Hao, there was an open space in the desert. There was no sand here, only a flower.

One... four petals, four colors, its leaves are green, its flowers are like faces, it seems to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling... That is one, four-color Bana flower.

It grows there, and this formation exists because of it.

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