I Shall Seal the Heavens - 754. Chapter 754 Nirvana, Rebirth, and the Peak of Blood in All directions!

In Shaozong Valley, in the wooden house, Meng Hao’s second deity was sitting there cross-legged. His body was in front of him, without the slightest aura, like death, like a statue.

But at this moment, the eyes of this second deity suddenly opened. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes…showed an astonishing chill.

Faintly, a feeling of immortality was revealed in his body. This look was different from Meng Hao’s eyes, as if it were another person, but this body belonged to Meng Hao.

This kind of soul is like a sword, body is like a sheath, and the power of hiding the front is exactly the…

A wave of cultivation base was even more on him, and at this moment, it burst out loudly.

As soon as it broke out, it immediately flooded the entire Shao Zong Valley, but with the breath of Meng Hao’s second deity, all the fluctuations in his cultivation level instantly rolled back and regained restraint in his body.

Taking the body as the way and the soul as the front, this is the great way to hide the front!

Even at this moment, all the vegetation in the entire Shaozong Valley withered in an instant, as if they had lost their lives, and a cold, terrifying aura faintly surrounded this second deity.

He raised his head, slowly… raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky outside the valley.

Time seemed to pause at this moment.

Outside the valley, Meng Hao closed his eyes, and when he was relieved, the wooden sword beside him trembled violently, as if at this moment, he felt something and flew out of the last light curtain.

At the moment when it rushed out of the light curtain, this wooden sword suddenly burst into bright light, that was…time!

Time is like a river, revealed in it!

A hundred years, a thousand years, five thousand years… ten thousand years!

Ten thousand years of time exploded on this wooden sword, forming a distortion of nothingness. The pause of time caused the invisible sword of questioning to…

It seems that in the river of time, it takes ten thousand years to go for a single moment!

This scene immediately shocked all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, as well as more than one hundred thousand cultivators outside, who were also shocked by this scene. All eyes were concentrated on the wooden sword in an instant.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Qingshan Sect of Swords were red, and the anger in his heart was once again overwhelming. This sword is the treasure of his Sect of Swords. It has been enshrined by Sect of Swords for many years. , Actually hiding this power of time!

Although there were some signs when the bamboo shattered before, but immediately after the sword changed hands, no matter how many signs, he had no intention to think about it. He was already aggrieved and filled with anger.

At this moment, when I clearly felt the time on this wooden sword, the ancestor of the sword sect’s blue shirt, his anger could not be suppressed, he roared, his cultivation burst out, and he asked the peak of the momentum, plus his previous Shouyuan burned briefly and rushed out fiercely.

His whole person, like a meteor and a sharp sword, appeared directly beside the wooden sword in an instant, forcibly against the river of time, raised his right hand, and grabbed the wooden sword.

“Bring me back!” Yi Jianzong’s Qingshan old man yelled.

But his hand was almost stretched out, before he touched the wooden sword…In Shaozonggu, Meng Hao’s second deity stood up, and when he stepped forward, his figure appeared directly outside the light curtain and appeared. Beside the wooden sword, gently raised his hand and grabbed the wooden sword in his hand.

He is dressed in black, with black hair, a thin figure, and a face that is exactly the same as Meng Hao. It feels like a person, but it is clearly not a person. This second deity is as indifferent as ice. He stands there and is more unique. The supreme arrogance seems to contempt all sentient beings in the world.

His appearance immediately shocked the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. They breathed quickly, staring blankly at this second deity, and then at Meng Hao beside him.

More than 100,000 monks from the outside world were equally shocked by this scene.

“Clone?” Everyone thought of these two words in love for a moment.

“Differentiate the body, die for the old man…” The ancestor of the Qingshan Sword Sect contracted his eyes and was about to unfold his magical powers during the words.

Not only was he shocked, there were more than 100,000 monks around him, all shocked!

Even the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were completely shocked at this moment!

Because……

The second deity of Meng Hao, the moment he held the wooden sword, his cultivation level burst out from introversion!

The first sword, the second sword, and the third sword of Zhanling… the beginning of the questioning!

The roaring sound was earth-shattering, Meng Hao, the second deity, had a monstrous cultivation base, asking the middle stage, the latter stage… until the peak of the questioning! !

This scene immediately caused a sensation to everyone on the battlefield!

As long as you step into Wendao, you are comparable to an ancestor, and the peak of Wendao… That is the real strong, that is the strongest ancestor in the huge sect!

It is even one of the Taoism!

Asked the pinnacle, there were no more than ten people in the entire Southern Territory!

Looking at the entire Southern Star, there are no more than a hundred strong people who ask the pinnacle!

Anyone who asks the pinnacle can take a step forward and become a pseudo-immortal!

But at this moment, this second deity of Meng Hao has stepped into the pinnacle of Wendao. How can this scene not be shocking, how can it not be shocking.

“How can this be!!”

“Wen Dao Pinnacle, this must be Wen Dao Pinnacle, exactly the same as the ancestor’s feeling, even… stronger!!”

“Meng Hao, Meng Hao… After this war, no matter what the outcome is, from then on, there has been a strong man in the Southern Territory, and he is Meng Hao!”

“How does he cultivate the clone? Even the clone is asking the peak of Dao. So sooner or later, the cultivation base of his deity is destined to be the peak of Dao!” More than one hundred thousand cultivators around, immediately buzzed, and they have been caught by Meng Hao again and again. The change once shocked the soul, and I can’t forget a little bit in a lifetime.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect cheered with excitement.

“Shaozong!!”

At the same time, even the blood demon ancestor and others in the sky were shocked by this scene, especially the red-haired ancestor of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family, their complexion changed suddenly.

“Damn it! How can this junior ask Dao Pinnacle’s clone!!”

Li Xian’s avatar shrank her eyes, she knew that Meng Hao was extraordinary, but at this moment, she was still deeply shaken by Meng Hao. This can be said to be the first time she was shocked by Meng Hao. It was an indescribable shock. degree.

The blood demon ancestor swept across the earth, and a deep flash of light flashed in his eyes.

“What about the peak, the old man also asked the peak!” A murderous flash in the eyes of the ancestor of the Qingshan ancestor of the sword sect, suppressing the shock in his heart, under his teeth, the right hand stretched out immediately pinched, and suddenly all around him, In an instant, there were ten thousand sword lights, which rose to the sky in an instant.

The heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and thousands of swords light, as if turning this place into a world of swords.

As the ancestor Qingshan pointed his right hand towards Meng Hao’s second deity, immediately the tens of thousands of swords light, and he went straight to the second deity!

The second deity stood in the air with shaky black hair and a cold expression. He held the wooden sword in his right hand, and when his eyes flashed, he squeezed fiercely.

Immediately the wooden sword vibrated, as if the sword chants of cheers, and in the blink of an eye, it exuded the power of infinite years and time!

Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years…

The power of time burst out, accompanied by the sound of the wooden sword’s excited sword sound, echoing in all directions, it seems that for a long time, only at this moment, this wooden sword can truly reveal its power.

And this, even Meng Hao couldn’t do it. Only his second deity could arouse the true power of this wooden sword with the cultivation base of Wendao pinnacle.

Forty thousand years, fifty thousand years…

The sky and the earth roared, and the long river of time turned out of thin air, sweeping in all directions around the second deity, and when the world was shaking, the 10,000 sword lights stopped in an instant. Around Meng Hao, he couldn’t move forward half an inch!

It is time to stop them!

The complexion of the ancestor of Jianzong Qingshan completely changed, and a strong crisis appeared in his mind for an instant. At the same time, all the more than 100,000 monks in the surrounding area were all shocked again.

The red-haired ancestor of Jin Hanzong in the sky, the third ancestor of the Li family, was also directly shocked by this scene.

Black hair and black clothes, the second deity, still standing in the air, the sword in his hand has not fully exploded!

boom!

Sixty thousand years! !

In the long river of time around these four weeks, the second deity has moved!

He just drew a sword across the surroundings, and immediately the tens of thousands of sword lights, visible to the naked eye, disappeared in an instant, as if they had walked for 60,000 years in the blink of an eye, and there was nothing left.

“It’s impossible!!” The ancestor of Yi Jianzong Qingshan was stunned to the extreme. He took a deep breath, and his body galloped back, but he was still gently touched by this time. Suddenly his whole body withered rapidly, blinking as if he was old. After more than ten thousand years, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the clothes of the old man in the green shirt were rotten, his complexion was sallow, and the amazement in his expression turned into panic.

He felt the threat of death, and just then, the shadow of death enveloped him.

The second deity holding the wooden sword, its power is shocking, asks the pinnacle, can fight directly!

“Xianhun, there is the fluctuation of the fairy within this clone!!” The ancestor of the Qingshan Sword Sect galloped back, and said in amazement.

Almost at the same time as his words came out, the second deity strode fiercely. The years are like wind and time is like a river. When he transfigured around him, all sentient beings decayed.

boom! !

With a sword falling, the old man in the green shirt spouted blood again, and his body was withered a lot, his expression showed extreme horror. Seeing the second deity came again, the ancestor of the green shirt galloped back, and tens of thousands of swords appeared all around him when he waved his hand. The light roared out, trying to stop Meng Hao.

The loud noise echoed, all of these sword lights were in front of the second deity, damaging and decayed, unable to exist at all. The second deity raised his right hand, and when the wooden sword was swung for the third time, sixty thousand years of time burst out into the sky.

The sky and the earth roared, and the ancestor of the sword sect’s Qingshan ancestor shook his body in the crisis, and went straight to the more than 100,000 monks on the earth. As soon as he rushed in, he immediately waved his hands and suddenly all the monks around him were controlled by him. Flying up, blocking the wooden sword years behind him.