I Shall Seal the Heavens

"I am Qinan."

"This is one of the spirits of the Ninth Sea. He fell to the southern sky and fell into the western desert... When he met a point, he reopened his spiritual wisdom and sealed him as a demon. He left my blood in the southern sky, evolved a family, passed on from generation to generation, possessed There are not many people with blood.

Qinan has two heads, the body is a dragon, and the tail is a phoenix. "

"I have left, I have left Nantian, and I am going to my hometown... Except for the lineage of Feng Yao, those who are not my descendants cannot be inherited by me!" When the vicissitudes of life's voice echoed in Meng Hao's mind, his body was full of rays of light. Huge, thousands of feet in size, with two heads, a dragon body and a phoenix tail, suddenly appeared in the figure!

The moment the two-headed Qinan appeared, the sky and the earth paled, and everything roared. Meng Hao clearly felt that a strange, indescribable power poured from Qinan's body into his own.

At the same time, the thunder blade cut by the black-clothed monk collapsed inch by inch. His complexion changed drastically at this moment, and he retreated abruptly, his eyes showing horror. He clearly felt an unprecedented force from this pair of strange beasts. of fear and dread.

"Escape!" He stepped back without any hesitation, and the first reaction in his mind at this moment was to leave this place. Although he has a cultivation base of killing spirits, he has a cautious personality, otherwise he would not have tried this place many times.

It is also because of his cautious personality that at this moment he doesn't care at all that he is the patriarch of Zhan Ling, while the other party is actually just a junior of alchemy formation. He doesn't care about this kind of issue about hiding his face. This intense life-and-death crisis emerged.

"Kill him!" The moment the black-clothed monk fled backwards, a voice immediately appeared in Meng Hao's mind. This voice was familiar to him, and it was the Sixth Generation Snowstorm!

"Kill him!" Immediately afterwards, a voice appeared again, it was Hanxue Dashilong of the fifth generation!

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The vicissitudes of life sounded continuously, the sixth generation, the fifth generation and the second generation Qinantian, all came out one after another. At this moment, a cold light appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand.

At the same time, the two-headed Qinan around Meng Hao. The figure quickly blurred and turned into beams of light. After quickly entering from various positions in Meng Hao's body, it seemed to disappear into Meng Hao's body, as if being absorbed by him!

"Storm!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and opened his mouth slowly. The moment he said this, a black storm suddenly appeared around Meng Hao. Spreading the entire sky, making this world seem to be a world of storms.

In this storm, the tall figure of Han Xuebao suddenly appeared. The figure was a bit blurry, but it was as if it stood upright. After it appeared, its eyes fell on the monk in black for a moment.

The black-clothed monk's scalp was numb, and the feeling of death became more and more intense, so strong that he even had the urge to laugh out loud. He was the patriarch of killing spirits. But in front of this alchemy, there is a sense of death.

This made him feel terrifying, but at the same time, it was even more ridiculous.

"Wanlong." Meng Hao spoke again, and with a wave of his right hand, the Wanlong Lake in the sky reappeared. This time, ten thousand black dragons roared out of the pool, and behind the black dragon, there was an old figure wearing a black robe. Slowly revealed, looking coldly at the monk in black.

It is the ancestor of the fifth generation!

"Yellow Spring!" Meng Hao uttered the third sentence. With a roar that roared to the heavens, the Yellow Spring revealed itself to the heavens and the earth, and eighteen layers of hell were transformed. In the gray world, wisps of strong death energy turned into a figure in a hooded robe. , this figure is holding a skull in his right hand, and the gray air around him is distorted, transforming into various strange beasts.

He is the ancestor of the fourth generation!

"Midwinter!" Meng Hao felt the power. This power came from the surroundings, from the imprint in his mind, and from the strange power that poured into his body after Qinan appeared!

The ancestors of the three generations suddenly appeared in the wind and snow. The coldness of the wind and snow froze the earth. When the sound of crackling appeared, the Qinan Mountain in the sky was surrounded by wind and snow at this moment. The wind was boundless, and the snow Infinity, on the top of Qinan Mountain, there seemed to be an old figure in the snowstorm, looking down at the earth and staring at the monk in black.

The black-clothed monk's face was pale, he spewed blood, and his speed increased instantly. As he moved forward, his hands kept trying to tear apart nothingness and move, but he couldn't do it.

"Four Seasons!" A murderous intent appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. The moment this murderous intent appeared, the sky changed, and a piece of sky, the Four Seasons, enveloped the world and descended on the human world.

"Qinan!" Meng Hao said the last sentence, and his right hand dropped completely, pointing at the black-clothed monk who had escaped far away at this moment.

Under this finger, the black storm condensed and turned into a pair of huge wings!

Wanlong roared, and together with the dragon pool in the sky, it directly turned into a dragon head!

Huang Quan twisted and pulled the eighteen layers of hell. At this moment, it formed a huge body that was nearly a thousand feet long. This is the body of a dragon!

Qinan landslide, directly shattered, and suddenly became the phoenix tail and sharp claws of this dragon body!

In the end... it was the Four Seasons Heaven. At this moment, the four seasons merged to form a second head, forming the world, a Qinan who was once a vicissitudes of life in ancient times!

Wind wings, dragon head, Huangquan body, mountain tail, four seasons!

Qinan appeared with a shocking roar, shattering the sky and the earth, forming a void that extinguished everything, sweeping across the front, the black-clothed monk let out a stern roar, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented crisis, the crisis It's life and death, it's the destruction he can't bear, seeing that huge Qinan coming with the destruction of the world.

The eyes of the black-clothed monk shrank, and he quickly made a formula with both hands, and he took out magic weapons one after another, and finally his whole body was so black that it turned into the black sun again.

"If you wait for anyone's deity to appear, the old man will die, but now even if Qinan Ying is formed, but the old man cuts the second knife, you still can't destroy my reincarnation, you can only stop my first body!"

"Reincarnation is here, the old man is always there, and karma is immortal. There is an old man's name taboo on the Jitian God Conferring Altar. If you can't catch the old man's karma, the old man can be resurrected!" When they collided with Qinanying, the roaring sound was so loud that the earth collapsed in an instant, and all the monks on the ground died.

But Luo Chong was lucky. He felt that something was wrong when Meng Hao inherited the imprint of the fifth generation Hanxue Patriarch, so he ran away quickly. Only a hundred monks survived.

With the reverberation of the roar, Qinan's figure slowly disappeared, and the black sun gradually lost its light, and it could be vaguely seen that in the black sun, the figure of the black-clothed monk turned into flying ash. The strong light penetrates the sky and the earth. When the light disappears, Qinan and Heiyang disappear.

The monk in black also disappeared without a trace.

Whether he is dead or alive, Meng Hao doesn't know. At this moment, when everything in the world recovers, his body appears weaker than ever. When his eyes go dark, he is about to fall into a coma.

But before he fell into a coma, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and with some power that did not belong to him that remained in his body at the moment, he sent a message to the distant direction, the location of Dongluo City, that he used to rely on his strength on weekdays. A spiritual thought that cannot be sent out.

This was the last thing Meng Hao could do, and then his eyes went dark, and his body fell straight to the ground.

On the ground at this moment, the Holy Snow City is still there, but almost all of it has collapsed, and there are less than 300 monks left in the city. These people are all pale, including the four elders, now looking at Meng Hao His eyes were filled with deep awe.

Meng Hao couldn't see his surroundings clearly. He felt as if he was hugged by someone. When a faint fragrance came from his nose, his world became black, but in this black world, there was a voice of vicissitudes. time, slowly reverberating.

"Those who have won my inheritance, read Qinan silently, and I can project myself three times to save you from life and death."

At this moment, on the land of Motu, which is extremely far away from Holy Snow City, where Dongluo City is located, there are more than 5,000 monks running and shouting.

"Believe in the fifth master, and you will have eternal life. Once the fifth master comes out, who will compete with him!"

More than 5,000 monks ran around the city with astonishing momentum, and the ground shook. As they ran, the mist rolled, and in the depths of the mist, there seemed to be a strong light.

This strong light is like a sword, condensed and silent, but it exudes a terrifying aura. Outside the strong light, the parrot is nervously flapping its wings, flying around the strong light.

"Zhu Xian Formation, Wu Ye invented and created Zhu Xian Formation, damn it, this formation has never killed Wu Ye nine times, never!" The parrot gritted its teeth, and at this moment it seemed that it had finally made up its mind and screamed It was about to charge towards the strong light with a sound, but at this moment, Meng Hao's divine sense before he fell unconscious penetrated.

The parrot's body stopped abruptly, and after being dazed for a while, it immediately roared.

"Scared me to death, almost disrupted the fifth master's will, um, Meng Hao was killed? Do you want to save him? That's all, for the sake of finding so many hairy people for me in the future, go save him. He's all right once." The parrot flew out with a flick of its wings.

"Little ones, your Jin Guang Patriarch is in trouble. Let's go and save him. Come, come, let's run together. Follow what Master Wu taught you, with the pace of the Zhuxian formation, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, with the buttocks Twist up... so fast, let's shout together..."

The roar reverberated instantly, the earth trembled, and the casual cultivators living here around the Golden Light Sect, who were sheltered, all looked at the sky dumbfounded at this moment. More than 5,000 cultivators lined up in a long line. whistling away.

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