I Shall Seal the Heavens

He ignored the Seventh Mountain and Sea monks around him who were already in awe of him. Meng Hao turned around and disappeared in an instant. He was not a murderous person. The shock these people had after seeing the foreign race could explain a lot of problems.

However, those dozens of people who had not looked shocked before, but who had even looked enthusiastic, suddenly had their heads exploded one by one after Meng Hao left, destroying both body and soul.

Everyone was trembling with fear. After looking at each other, they dispersed in silence. Not many were willing to return to the battlefield of the Alliance of Gods. For them, after seeing Lu Hou become a foreign race, they felt the feeling of hatred in their hearts. After being disgusted by the alien race, many speculations arose in their hearts.

When Meng Hao's figure appeared again, it was already in the distance. As soon as he appeared, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The supreme consciousness could no longer be suppressed and exploded in his body again. Meng Hao's Taoist nerves went crazy. As it circulated, continuously fused and devoured, Meng Hao gritted his teeth, blood continuously spilled out, and his body collapsed from time to time.

He moved forcibly, and when he appeared, he was already on a meteorite, penetrated directly through the meteorite, sat cross-legged inside the meteorite, closed his eyes and meditated.

At the moment when he was about to retire, he used his remaining strength to place layers of restrictions around the area. Under the distortion of nothingness, the meteorite suddenly disappeared and was hidden from the outside world.

Unless Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness and cultivation level were higher than that of Meng Hao, he would not be able to detect the existence of this meteorite, and naturally he would not be able to see Meng Hao inside the meteorite.

Time passed, and seven days passed quickly. In these seven days, Meng Hao was close to death too many times. The more violent the collapse of his body, the more eternal the realm was. It was difficult to suppress it, so he had to swallow pills to barely support himself.

His body has lost a lot of weight, not to mention skinny and bones, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the power of his consciousness has been rising almost all the time in these seven days!

The consciousness at this moment is already three times that of the earliest time!

The sudden increase in spiritual consciousness gave Meng Hao a better grasp of cultivation and a better understanding of magical powers. Both control and execution became much more powerful. Most importantly, the vastness of his spiritual consciousness would make him better in ancient times. When the lights are turned off, it changes from impossible... to possible!

Seven days later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, his body finally stopped collapsing. He seemed weak, but his fire of life was several times stronger and stabilized.

"Finally, they were all swallowed up." Meng Hao spoke slowly, his eyes as sharp as a blade.

"A supreme being with nearly 30% divine consciousness..." A smile appeared on Meng Hao's lips, his eyes flickered, he raised his right hand and waved, and immediately, thirty-three soul lamps appeared outside his body.

After looking at the shushing lantern, Meng Hao was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and began to heal his wounds while exercising his cultivation. The surge of his spiritual consciousness brought Meng Hao to the eternal realm. He became stronger, and in terms of recovery, he was much stronger than before.

In just one day, Meng Hao's body was no longer thin, and his entire body, whether it was cultivation, physical body, soul, or consciousness, had all reached its peak state.

Only then did he open his eyes again. Meng Hao's gaze immediately fell on his first soul lamp. This soul lamp had grown to its maximum size at this moment and was the first soul lamp to stop absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

Meng Hao looked at the lamp. For a long time, his eyes changed from decisiveness to hesitation. Finally, when he was decisive again, Meng Hao had already made up his mind.

He was going to... extinguish the first soul lamp, to feel the reversal of life and death the moment the lamp was extinguished.

"Sooner or later, this lamp will have to be extinguished. But now, both my body and my consciousness are stronger than ever. I can feel that the strength of my consciousness and the size of my soul are the key points for extinguishing the lamp."

"At the same time, let's verify... after one soul lamp is extinguished, whether the remaining soul lamps, which absorb the ultimate power of heaven and earth, will also change accordingly." Meng Hao looked at the first soul lamp, and after a moment he gave a fierce Gritting his teeth, he no longer hesitated, raised his right hand and waved towards the soul lamp.

Immediately, the first soul lamp began to sway, and its light flickered, as if it could be extinguished at any time. This was not caused by Meng Hao simply waving his hand, but because he also had the intention of extinguishing the lamp in his mind.

Only when the body and mind are unfolded at the same time can the light be extinguished!

"Extinguish!" Meng Hao spoke softly. As soon as he spoke, the fire of the first soul lamp was... extinguished in an instant!

The moment it was extinguished, Meng Hao's body shook violently. The soul lamp merged with his soul and was connected to his blood, as if it was his destiny. As it was extinguished, a feeling of death instantly enveloped Meng Hao. Hao whole body.

Meng Hao's body slowly stopped shaking. At this moment, his fire of life quickly dimmed. Even the vitality in his body was extinguished in an instant. His cultivation was unable to function, and his consciousness It was difficult to move even with my strength, and even my thoughts were stagnant.

A sense of death gradually spread over his body, becoming more and more intense. His soul slowly seemed to wither, and his body actually withered at this moment, as if it was about to rot.

It is impossible to describe everything strange about Meng Hao at this moment. He seemed to be dying, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

All of this is what an outsider would see and notice with their own eyes if they were around Meng Hao.

But in fact, the world that Meng Hao saw with his eyes that were not closed at this moment... was completely different. The entire interior of the meteorite turned gray, and even all the areas he looked at were gray.

When he stood up, he suddenly discovered that his body was still in the same place, sitting cross-legged and meditating, and what came out seemed to be his soul, and this soul was dissipating at this moment.

Meng Hao immediately turned around and looked at his physical body sitting cross-legged in meditation. [,! ], he saw the withering of his body, the severance of his bloodline, the rich aura of death, and the dissipation of his own soul, which made Meng Hao feel the approach of death more and more.

"Is this the ancient realm turning off the lights..." Meng Hao murmured softly. When he was at the Fang family, he once learned about the ancient realm turning off the lights. The answer he got was that everyone's ancient realm will turn out the moment the lights go out. , everything they experience is different, and even the same person encounters different things when they turn off different lights.

But after all, there are still some rules.

"The lights in the ancient realm are extinguished, and the gods are withered!" Meng Hao whispered, his eyes showing a strange light.

"Five lamps and one wither, some people can experience the fourth wither, rare people can see the fifth wither, and some only have three withers...the further back, the more dangerous it becomes..."

"The first among them is called phantom dryness..."

"Then this place should be Huanku." Meng Hao walked directly towards the body sitting cross-legged, meditating cross-legged, trying to return to his body.

But he couldn't do it. It seemed that there was some kind of rejection between his soul and body. Meng Hao frowned. When he stood up again, he saw that his body was even more withered. His expression darkened. His body swayed and when he appeared, he was already there. When I stood outside the meteorite and looked around, I saw that the surroundings were filled with endless mist. The mist was rolling, and there was silence all around, with no sound coming out.

"Huan withering, phantom withering...where is the phantom..." When Meng Hao whispered, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned around to look at the meteorite behind him. The moment he looked back, the meteorite changed instantly and turned into a A red heart was made, and the heart was beating violently. Countless faces appeared on the surface, and all those faces roared at Meng Hao. These faces... Meng Hao was familiar with them.

Those were all the people he had killed in his life.

Meng Hao looked at those faces with cold eyes, but then, his body retreated instantly. Almost at the moment he retreated, a big hand covered with blood-colored scales suddenly came out from deep inside the heart with a bang. He grabbed the place where Meng Hao was before and squeezed it hard, causing the area to collapse immediately.

The remaining energy released stirred up the surrounding mist, rolling continuously in all directions, and a low roar, with a ferocious sound, came from the heart.

"Meng Hao...I've been waiting for you for a long time...I told you that when you turn off the lights, I will come again!" When the voice was like a roar, it reverberated in all directions, and the heart contracted violently, collapsed in an instant, and fell into pieces. Even the big hand disappeared without a trace.

But there was a cold voice echoing around.

"I destroyed the projection of your body. You can't find a way out and can only be trapped here. It won't take long before your body withers and your blood dries up. Your consciousness will It will disperse, and your soul... will disappear in this world forever."

Meng Hao's expression darkened, and he flicked his sleeves. Immediately, the blood-red heart collapsed and scattered flesh and blood was opened in front of Meng Hao, without even a trace falling in front of him...

"Huan Ku, Huan turns out to be here... This is an illusory world that was formed after the first soul lamp was extinguished. My soul was dragged into this place, and the soul and body were separated. If I can't return before my body withers. The physical body will indeed die here. I didn't expect that it would be like this when the first lamp is turned off."

"If it were before the supreme consciousness that had not devoured Thirty-Three, I might be in trouble here, but now..." Meng Hao smiled faintly. Although he was in the state of a soul, his consciousness was still there. At this moment, his consciousness was still there. The consciousness suddenly dispersed, rolling in all directions, sweeping across this place.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness covered the area, reaching the extreme level when he had not absorbed the supreme consciousness before. But now, for him, these are only 30% of his own consciousness.

"Open again!" The roar of Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness spread again, covering all directions further in an instant, setting off endless ripples, causing the fog here to suddenly roll.

"Found it!" In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's eyes flashed. In his consciousness, he suddenly saw that far away, in the mist, there was a meteorite. In this meteorite, it was his physical body. !

"Impossible!!" A roar came out crazily from the surrounding mist. It was the voice of the strange being who had attacked Meng Hao both in the ancient tribulation and just now.

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