I Shall Seal the Heavens - 892. Chapter 892 Famous Movement Nine Mountains True Immortal Road Sequence Thirteen!
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Demon seal the sixth prohibition, life and death prohibition! !
The sixth generation of Feng Yao pointed to his right hand, and immediately between his fingers, two breaths of black and white suddenly appeared, and these two breaths surrounded each other, forming a whirlpool.
This whirlpool is gray!
The gray vortex suddenly swelled, and it turned into a thousand feet in the blink of an eye, and it sucked fiercely towards the surrounding area. Under this sucking, the figures from all directions screamed and screamed, their bodies trembling, and their whole bodies decayed. On each body, a rune suddenly appeared.
This rune, which was also gray, flashed and flashed, these figures no longer screamed, but were all at a loss. When they raised their heads, they actually prostrated on the six generations of Feng Yao and bowed down.
Even the powerful figure with the human-shaped snake-tail is the same.
Meng Hao’s scalp was numb, and his body quickly backed away. At the moment when he backed away, the Sixth-generation Feng Yao slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao.
The moment he saw Meng Hao, he was taken aback.
Meng Hao immediately numbed his scalp, and a life-and-death crisis emerged instantly. His figure paused, staring at the Sixth-generation Conferred Demon. He could feel that if he retreated again, the other party would take action.
And at this moment, it seems that these six generations of Seal Demon hesitate to think.
Time seemed to freeze. At the wounds of the six generations of enchanting demon, the hideous black snakes spread out more and more at this moment, surrounding them, as if they wanted to rush out, but for some reason, they seemed to be imprisoned in a certain area. keep away.
“Is it cut off the demon-sealing vein, in exchange for the sleep of the spirits on the other side, or… let fate fall, leaving hope for the demon-sealing vein.” For a long time, the six generations of the demon muttered softly, deeply. After taking a look at Meng Hao, he also saw the sword in Meng Hao’s hand.
“Good sentiment.” He spoke softly, with a touch of kindness in his expression, then turned around, clutching his wound, and walked away step by step. As he went away, the black blood snakes around him made a stern sound, as if they wanted to escape. However, he was uncontrollably confined to the six generations of Conferred Demons, and as he went away, he was gradually dragged away forcibly.
And those who followed him away were the figures around them who were tightly bound by life and death, one by one, as if they had lost everything, following behind the six generations of Feng Yao, and then they went away.
“Senior, why are you like this? Where are you going!!” Meng Hao said immediately.
“I failed in the third calamity of the mountain and sea… I am going to find my destination… and you… will encounter the mountain and sea calamities in the future. If I fail, we will be waiting for you on the road to destination.”
“Master of Conferring Demons, one line of Conferring Demons…the strong will make the nine mountains and seas strongest, and the nine mountains and seas of sadness will be the most sad.”
“This road is bumpy and rugged, it’s good to go all the way…” The voice of the vicissitudes of life suddenly emerged from the back of the six generations of Feng Yao.
“Failed?” Meng Hao was taken aback. He thought of what the eighth generation of jade slips had said that he was going to survive the calamity!
“What is a mountain and sea calamity!” Meng Hao was short of breath. He looked at the other party with a strong premonition in his heart. It seems that one day, he… will become like this.
“Ancient way, the thought of consecrating the heavens, mountains and rivers and common people are great good, nine mountains and seas need to be robbed, my life is boundless!”
“Ancient way, read the demon of ever-changing, walk on the road of immortality, walk on the nine mountains and seas, my way will be eternal, and my life will be immeasurable!”
These two sentences again!
Meng Hao’s heart was shaken, and there were these two sentences in the last words of the eight generations of enchanting demons.
“If it succeeds, what will happen!” Meng Hao said again. The six generations of enchantment had gone. After a long time, his voice came faintly with vicissitudes of life.
“One thought that the nine mountains are there, and the nine seas are near, the nine great mountains and seas, return to their origins.”
Meng Hao’s face was pale. Looking at all this, he felt that after being taken away from the ring battle, he felt like a dream, and this figure, with half of his head missing, actually… is the sixth generation of enchanted demon.
“Is it just the failure of crossing the robbery…what terrible thing happened to him? What are those blood snakes!”
“When the nine mountains are there, the nine seas are coming, and the nine mountains and seas return to their origins. What does this mean?”
“Nine mountains and seas, the origin… The demon-sealing line…” Meng Hao was short of breath.
“In addition, for the six generations of demon sealing, why did he get the eighth ban?”
For a long time, he fell silent, looked around, and galloped cautiously towards the way home in the direction in which the six generations of Feng Yao had come with him in his memory.
There are too many dangers here, any one is fatal to him, Meng Hao can only be cautious, can only be careful, if one does not pay attention, he will fall here.
time flies.
The ring battle was over. Ling Yunzi looked sad. He really valued Meng Hao, especially the firmness in his expression when the opponent took out the compass.
He left, following the people around the two avenues, and the people who participated in the ring station, left the Taoist tree, left the corpse of the god, walked out of the immortal ruins, and returned to the starry sky.
Some people returned to their hometowns, and some were accepted as disciples by the sect. This trial and challenge of the three-way sect was over.
After Zhao Yifan was sent back to Taihang Sword Sect, he regained consciousness. When he knew what happened later, he hit the ground with a punch, blood filled his fist, regret appeared in his eyes, and a sense of persistence.
Chen Fan was eventually accepted as a disciple by Taihang Jianzong.
Little Fatty was in the ancient immortal mausoleum. When his master took him back to Nantianxing, after seeing the more than one hundred Taoists, his master was stunned and did not say a word for a long time.
Li Shiqi, went to the Blood Orchid Sect, with her experience of fusing the Blood Orchid, she will be one of the quasi-saints.
Wang Youcai, with his extraordinary experience and fierceness, did not hesitate to destroy his madness, so that his world was only black from now on, but it was in line with the Tao of Luoyue Lake.
After the moon falls, the sky and the earth are not only light. Before the light comes, the night without the moon is also…a piece of black.
In addition to the four of them, there were many people on the Southern Sky Star who participated in this trial. Some were taken away by the small sect, and some were sent back with regret.
Time passed, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. In the past month, Fang Mu’s name has become even more impressive, spreading throughout the Ninth Mountains and Seas, even the monks who hadn’t paid attention to the whirlpool picture before had heard of it.
Not a fairy, but comparable to the Four Realms Fairy!
The first trial, the first in the arena, all of this makes the name Fang Mu a legend, especially his disappearance in the fairy ruins, which makes the legend spread more widely.
Meng Hao walked slowly in this immortal ruin. His face was pale and his consciousness was highly concentrated, but he did not dare to spread too far. In the past month, he encountered several dangers here, three of which almost made him Both form and spirit are destroyed.
He saw more than one huge head floating around all around. Each head seemed to be the size of a star, causing Meng Hao to breathe quickly and his heart shook.
He saw an ancient battlefield. On that battlefield, there were countless corpses, and even among them, there were silhouettes. These people… actually were eating carrion.
I don’t know when this battlefield took place, but the flesh of those corpses didn’t dissipate and still existed.
He also saw a huge pharmacy with countless weeds, but among these weeds, Meng Hao quickly recognized a lot of the legendary herbs.
For these, when he first practiced the pill way in the Zi Yunzong, the pill ghost once said that there are no more than a hundred species of medicinal herbs that no longer exist in the heavens and the earth, and have long been extinct.
Especially he also saw…Tongxian Vine! !
But here, there is a kind of black beetle. There are so many black beetles. Meng Hao approached and immediately flew out tens of thousands, densely and buzzing. Meng Hao galloped away. If he slowed down a little, he would definitely fall. .
He also saw an existence the size of a star, with countless long beards exuding all over his body. Just looking at it from a distance, Meng Hao numbs his scalp and hurries away.
A few days ago, he saw a right hand, which was as big as a galaxy…
In addition to these, there are countless corpses, sometimes floating in the fairy ruins, there are fragments of attic, land everywhere, and some fierce beasts whizzing by.
Fortunately, because of this mysterious immortal market ratio, he was so weak that he was insignificant in all these surroundings.
In the past month, although his life has disappeared a bit, his cultivation level has slowly recovered. This has given Meng Hao some confidence. More importantly, the sword of the six generations of the demon seems to be With a certain kind of strange power, the light it emits in every crisis is the focus of Meng Hao’s survival.
And stroking this sword, Meng Hao is also exploring the sixth prohibition of the demon seal, but this prohibition is very difficult. For a month, Meng Hao has not understood it.
After walking for a month, Meng Hao hadn’t seen the corpse of the god of the other side, nor the Taoist tree. Only when the corpse was found and the Taoist tree could Meng Hao find his way home.
Until one day, he saw a cave, a cave floating in nothingness. This cave house seemed to move from nothingness, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
There are cracks on it. It seems that there have been several fights inside and outside this cave. When Meng Hao looks at each of the cracks, his mind will roar, like the magical skills that formed the cracks, shaking the earth and the earth.
The moment Meng Hao saw this cave, the door of the cave opened silently, and there was a woman in white clothes sitting there silently, as if the whole nothingness disappeared at this moment, only this woman, Exists alone.
Her eyes are calm, but in the depths of this calm, there is endless loneliness…
She can make sentient beings worship, can make the figure in this immortal ruin tremble, but it seems that something is lost in her eternally. Only the sad music that once echoed on the Taoist tree seems to be able to tell clearly.
When she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Meng Hao.
Meng Hao’s body shook, and he immediately recognized that this woman… was the woman in white who was outside the Taoist tree that day, and made all her figures tremble and worship.
“From now on, you are Sequence Thirteen.” The white-clothed woman slowly spoke, her voice erratic, as if it had come from ancient times, echoing in this life.
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