I Shall Seal the Heavens

"Master Li's voice!!"

"This is impossible. Master Li has fallen into a deep sleep. If Master Li wakes up, the three demonic mountains will immediately shine thousands of meters high. The two holy places will be unsealed in an instant. All the powerful people in the world, the ninth mountain and the sea, will come to worship!"

"This is not Master Li, but it is indeed Master Li's voice. Why is that!"

"There's something wrong with this sound... It seems a little weaker?" At this moment, the seven supreme beings were all shaken in their hearts.

While everyone in the outside world was shocked, the eightieth floor of the Demonic Immortal Tower was in the process of collapse. Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged on the back of his ancestor. In front of him, there was a purple mark that was flashing purple light.

As the light spread out, the crumbling world around him seemed to be stopped and motionless.

The sound echoing in the outside world was also coming from all around Meng Hao at this moment, and its source... was the purple mark in front of him.

The first ten dharma do not require enlightenment. What is needed is opportunity. After obtaining it, if you are destined to it, it will naturally turn into the seed of dharma. If you are not destined, you cannot force it.

In Meng Hao's silence, he slowly raised his right hand. The moment he touched the purple mark, his body suddenly shook. The purple mark followed his fingers, directly integrated into his body, and transformed into his mind. At that moment, he seemed to have seen an illusion.

In that illusion, he saw a vague figure. When he raised his right hand, it was like lifting up a whole sky. When he waved his hand again, the sky was divided into two parts, like a second sky.

Until the end, the sky has nine levels, and the nine levels of heaven collapse, and all things undergo vicissitudes.

"You are destined for this method, so I will give you this Tao... It can complement the withered flame demon method... I have been waiting for a long time, maybe I am waiting for you? Come on. Walk through the ninety-nine floors. Walk through the three mountains. After traveling through two places, if you can come in front of me...if you can gain my approval, you...will be my successor." When Meng Hao opened his eyes, the previous voice seemed to linger in his ears, Meng Hao's eyes were a little dazed, but they soon became clear.

In his mind, the purple mark suddenly turned into a great avenue seed. But it was raw, and it required Meng Hao to constantly understand it before he could display it.

As Meng Hao opened his eyes, the world in front of him was no longer static and immediately collapsed. As the world collapsed, the 81st level descended.

"The voice from before... the tone of the words was a little wrong. The identity was different. The tone was also different. Who... was he?" A flash of doubt flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. Taking a deep breath, he looked at the storage bag Ke Yunhai gave him. There were not many demon stones, runes and magic weapons left in it.

But the two great methods he wanted to obtain have not yet appeared.

"Nine Heavens Treasure Body Seal, and the secret method of physical body sanctification..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he took a picture of his patron ancestor without hesitation. In the old turtle's grievance, he roared up and headed straight to the 81st floor. go.

As soon as he stepped in, there was an overwhelming roar from all directions. Meng Hao was protected by a light shield, and lots of runes and magic weapons were thrown out continuously. The backer ancestor was screaming and dodging constantly, and the roar was all the way.

The eighty-first floor, the eighty-second floor...

Meng Hao's attack was to forcefully use the magic runes Ke Yunhai gave him to break through. As he continued to move forward, the disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect outside gradually became short of breath, because they had to admit that, At this moment...Meng Hao is almost at the top!

eighty three!

Eighty-four!

Eighty-five!

The precious light shines out from inside the tower, reflecting the surroundings. When Meng Hao stepped onto the eighty-seventh floor, the entire floor was filled with precious light. He consumed more demon stones, and threw out a large number of his runes. Most of them collapsed.

With this extremely difficult and cost-effective method, we finally reached the 89th floor.

As soon as he stepped onto the eighty-ninth floor, the world around him immediately changed. What appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes was an ancient battlefield. Countless monks were engaged in a melee in all directions.

In this battlefield, as soon as Meng Hao appeared, the body magic from countless cultivators rushed in, and the light curtain outside Meng Hao's body almost collapsed in an instant.

Here, Meng Hao encountered unprecedented difficulties. The heaven and earth roared, and he could only throw out runes one after another and collapse one magic weapon after another.

But it's still extremely difficult on this 89th floor.

He was in the center of the battlefield, with no end in sight. As if surrounded by layers of layers, this was no place he could come. Even with the runes and magic weapons that Ke Yunhai refined with his life, Meng Hao is still here, unable to move even an inch.

Meng Hao seemed to be overwhelmed by countless monks and countless magical powers.

His face gradually turned pale, and his backing ancestor was also dying. On the contrary, he didn't have any hatred for Meng Hao. Instead, he gradually seemed to have some friendship during the battle along the way.

"At most, hold on for twenty more breaths..." Meng Hao's expression changed. His demon stones, runes, and magic weapons were all almost exhausted. After twenty breaths, he would lose all resistance and would fail and be teleported out.

"Do we really have to wait for the second chance..." Meng Hao took a deep breath. He didn't want a second chance. He wanted to get it at once, because once he came in for the second time, it would mean that Ke Yunhai would have to refine a magic weapon for him. This was what Meng Hao didn't want to see.

At this critical moment, the disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect from the outside world were all staring intently. They had different thoughts, but the vast majority of those monks from the southern land were extremely eager at this moment. Meng Hao failed.

They expect Meng Hao to stop here. This is a mentality that since I can't get it, it's best that others can't get it either. With their thoughts like this, it seems to have a certain effect. Meng Hao is in this eightieth year. It took half an hour to reach the ninth floor.

Even the precious light around him began to shrink and dim in the eyes of outsiders. This scene immediately cheered up the monks in the south and the earth.

"He is going to fail!! Haha, evil will never prevail over good. He will definitely not be able to get through this!"

"The sky and the earth are vast, and the wind is mighty. We monks need to work hard on our own, how can we rely on external forces? This person is like this today. He cannot win without force. He will definitely lose!" A member of the Dongtuji family's clan. I am usually very proud of my surname. He seemed to have forgotten the matter now and spoke proudly.

As everyone continued to attack and hope, the treasure light around Meng Hao became increasingly dim, and its range became smaller and smaller.

But...at this moment, Ke Yunhai's eyes showed determination, and his body suddenly moved very fast. In an instant, he appeared outside the 89th floor in the sky. When he raised his right hand, the Supreme Spirit appeared directly in his hand. With a serious expression and windless hair, he was about to press the token towards the tower.

"No sea of ​​clouds!"

"Yunhai, think twice about this!" At the moment Ke Yunhai took action, the other six supreme beings came. They all looked moved and immediately spoke to stop him. Especially the Seventh Supreme, the immortal old man, appeared directly next to Ke Yunhai.

"Ke's deadline has come and he can't live more than a few months." Ke Yunhai was silent for a moment and looked at the seventh supreme old man blocking him.

The old man hesitated, looked at Ke Yunhai, and sighed for a long time.

"If you do this, I'm afraid you won't even be alive for a few months."

"Lao Qi, you have been a Taoist all your life and have no heirs. You don't understand the responsibility of being a father. Now Ke has only one child, Jiusi. It doesn't matter when I return to the ruins. I hope that he can still be happy after I leave. .”

"Jiusi, this kid, has always been a playboy. I'm worried... and since he has chosen the path of body tempering, I will do my best to obtain for him the Nine Heavens Treasure Body Seal and... the secret method of physical sanctification." Ke Yunhai He spoke softly, glanced at the other six supremes, and without any hesitation, he pressed the supreme order directly on the tower with his right hand.

The moment the token touched the tower, Ke Yunhai's body shook. He was already old, but now he was even older, and his whole aura instantly weakened.

But at the same time, Meng Hao on the 89th floor had exhausted his runes and magic weapons. Even the protective light curtain around him was completely dimmed until there was a roar and the light curtain instantly Collapse.

"It's over..." Meng Hao sighed. At the moment when the light curtain collapsed, he saw countless spells, which overwhelmed him for a moment. But then, a tall figure suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. , stood in front of him.

When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man. It was the first person Meng Hao saw before entering this world...Ke Yunhai.

Ke Yunhai, standing next to Meng Hao, seemed to have become a world, turned into a huge tree, blocking the wind and clouds for Meng Hao, and blocking countless magical powers from all around.

Those magical powers, Taoism, and countless figures all seemed to be still at this moment, and they were all fixed. The whole world, at this moment, became quiet.

The moment he saw this figure, Meng Hao's body immediately trembled, and his heart was strongly grasped. He recognized this figure as none other than... Ke Yunhai.

Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao with a smile, raised his right hand and touched Meng Hao's head, with a doting smile on his face, as if in his eyes, the person in front of him at any time was his child who had not grown up.

"Don't be afraid, Jiusi. Daddy will take you down."

This simple sentence, when it fell into Meng Hao's ears, triggered uncontrollable thoughts in his mind. He thought of his father. Even at this moment, the figure of his father in his mind gradually became more and more similar to Ke's. The sea of ​​clouds overlapped, making him truly forget at this moment that he was not Ke Jiusi!

"Dad..." Meng Hao looked at Ke Yunhai in confusion. The strong contrast between the failure in one breath and the hope in the next made Meng Hao's figure deeply imprinted in his heart at this moment. That was... …the figure of a father.

"Don't worry, your father and I won't die just yet. You haven't been on the battlefield with me yet. Today, let us, father and son, fight here together and break through this level!" Ke Yunhai laughed, and when he turned around, he raised his right hand. With a wave, the world immediately collapsed. An indescribable terrifying force instantly turned into a whirlpool. With a rumble, it spread rapidly to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the earth collapsed, the sky blurred, and all figures were wiped out.

Outside Ke Yunhai's body, an oil lamp floats, with a phoenix core and a dragon platform!

Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, infinite passion arose in his heart. He nodded heavily, stood next to Ke Yunhai, and walked forward with his father.

One is before and one is behind, one is the Father and the other is the Son!

The patron ancestor opened his eyes wide and looked at Ke Yunhai blankly, his heart pounding, showing fear, he quickly shrank his head, and he suddenly understood the origin of Meng Hao.

"Damn it, he actually has a supreme father. No wonder he is so perverted. No wonder he can bully me, the ancestor!" (To be continued...) ()