I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 1,293 The storm is coming!

It is difficult to describe Meng Hao's thoughts at this moment. He stood silently at the foot of the Eighth Mountain, and did not lift his steps to the Eighth Mountain for a long time.

With his level of cultivation, there was nothing he needed to hesitate about, but at this moment, Meng Hao was worried about gain and loss. He hoped that the person on the top of the mountain was his grandfather.

Even if he had questions as to why his grandpa would become the Lord of the Mountains and Seas, these were not important. What was important was that... his grandpa was still there.

He could not forget the depth of his memory, the two old men he saw in front of his eyes as a child, smiling happily when they hugged him, and the quarrel with each other glaring at each other as they fought to hug him.

We can never forget that for ourselves, my grandfather and grandfather went out to find a way to save themselves. They left... and never came back. The disappearance of the two old people made the two branches of the family, which were originally rising, gradually fall into decline. .

Meng Hao felt moved in his heart, but more importantly, he felt guilty, so he wanted to protect his grandmother's family, no matter how much he sacrificed, he would have no regrets. He had succeeded in rising up the Fang family, but Meng Hao could only choose to protect the Meng family. .

"Yes or no, you can tell at a glance..." Meng Hao murmured. After a long time, he took the first step and stepped onto the eighth mountain. Step by step, he walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The memories in his mind were rolling. , Meng Hao fell silent.

This is one of the nine mountains in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and it is also the first starry sky mountain in the Mountain and Sea Realm that Meng Hao has set foot on in his life.

This mountain is so big that no mortal can complete it in a lifetime. Even monks, not many can actually reach the top of the mountain. But for Meng Hao, these are not obstacles. He walked on and did not know how long it had passed. Went halfway up the mountain. I saw the Immortal Ancient Dojo here.

Same as the Ninth Mountain. But right now, this Immortal Ancient Dojo is sealed, not by outsiders, but by itself.

Meng Hao stared at it, and he could feel that there were monks present in the Immortal Ancient Dojo on the Eighth Mountain, and there were also several powerful auras permeating the air. As he looked at them, they looked at him.

After a while, Meng Hao looked away, bowed with his fists clasped in his hands, and continued walking up, crossing the mountainside, towards the top of the mountain, step by step.

After a long time, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of him. There are three words written on the stone tablet.

God's Way!

Staring at these three words, Meng Hao saw the vicissitudes of time on this stone tablet. Seeing the baptism of time, he walked past the stone monument and saw a path leading to... the top of the mountain!

As he walked on the path, the surroundings were quiet, without any figure or sound. Until Meng Hao followed the path and reached the top of the eighth mountain, he saw a pool of water that looked like a Tianchi.

In the pond, there was a statue. It was a black turtle. It looked like a statue, but in fact, Meng Hao felt... majestic vitality in the black turtle's body, and... the aura of the mountains and seas.

Even at this moment, the demon-sealing magic within Meng Hao's body began to vibrate, as if it was emitting some kind of wave and summons. The statue-like black turtle suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Meng Hao.

The moment a person and a turtle looked at each other, Meng Hao's mind roared. He seemed to see the entire mountain and sea world. For a long time, when Meng Hao regained consciousness, the black turtle lowered its head towards Meng Hao, revealing... surrender. The posture is like paying homage to...the only Lord of Mountains and Seas in the world of mountains and seas.

Behind the Tianchi is a palace. This palace is not luxurious. It seems to be integrated with the mountain. The door of the palace is closed, and the surroundings are still quiet.

Meng Hao took a deep look at the black turtle, then walked past and arrived in front of the palace. Outside the door, he was silent for a moment. After taking a deep breath, he raised his right hand and pressed on the door.

Without any sound, the door opened slowly, revealing the main hall inside. The hall was not big. There were statues of two factions on both sides. They were wearing black armor and stood motionless. Directly in front of them, on a huge seat, they sat cross-legged. A figure sits.

He was also wearing armor, covering his face, and a majestic power flowed through this figure. It was a kind of pressure that even Meng Hao at this moment felt suffocated.

This pressure is like overwhelming force,

Just like the boundless sea, when it is calm, it is deep and endless, but when it explodes, it destroys the world. Especially in this figure, Meng Hao also felt... the fluctuations of the mountains and seas.

The waves were overwhelming, and seemed to be able to gather the power of mountains and seas to form supreme power and kill everything.

Meng Hao stood outside the main hall without stepping inside. He stared blankly at the figure sitting on the chair and the armor. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the armor and see an old man's vicissitudes of life inside. face.

The familiar faces, the familiar fluctuations, and the jade slips in Meng Hao's storage bag now exuded strong guidance, making Meng Hao no longer doubtful. His body was trembling, and there was excitement in his eyes. He knew ...The figure in front of me is my grandfather!

"Grandpa..." Although Meng Hao was prepared, at this moment, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He had been looking for the two old men for a long time, and now, he finally saw one of them.

After a long time, Meng Hao took a deep breath. His eyes showed persistence and sparkled with brilliance. He saw something was wrong with his grandfather, and saw that all the power of cultivation in his body at this moment seemed to be active, but in fact it was only on the surface. His cultivation is immovable.

It seems that... there is a lack of will to drive the cultivation, because the soul of this body... is sleeping.

Meng Hao was silent and closed his eyes. His consciousness spread out and merged into the hall, the surroundings, and the Eighth Mountain. After a long time, when he opened his eyes, Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light.

"The soul is gone..." Meng Hao murmured. He felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and soon, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"It's somewhat similar to when I experienced phantom dryness... Grandpa's soul is not inside the body, but outside... But it seems to exist. From this point of view, there is only one explanation... Grandpa's soul has integrated into the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea Realm. , his soul... is everywhere!

It's like wandering around the world, but forgetting... to return. "If anyone else had seen this scene, he wouldn't have seen the truth so quickly, but today Meng Hao is still capable of fighting against the Lord of Mountains and Seas. His knowledge and power of mountains and seas allow him to see the situation very quickly. A clue came out.

He felt that scene when he thought about dispelling the nails from the bodies of his grandmother and others.

"Using the bloodline as a curse, the close relatives as a curse, sealing the body, so that the soul can't find the way back, and can only wander in the eighth mountain and sea, gradually losing its mind, and only instinct is left..." Meng Hao murmured, His face was ugly. After a while, his eyes showed a bright light. He cupped his fists and bowed deeply to his grandfather. When he stepped back, he closed the door of the hall and walked out of the Eighth Mountain!

"I have resolved the blood curse, and I have also dispelled the curse of close relatives. Grandpa has the conditions for awakening. All he needs is a... powerful stimulus!

This allows his scattered soul to instinctively... return to his body. "Meng Hao was walking in the starry sky, his eyes showing strange light. As he murmured, he looked at the crack between the Seventh Mountain and the Eighth Mountain and Sea in the distance.

"There is no excitement more intense than the fluctuations produced after a battle with another Lord of Mountains and Seas."

"And the easiest way to end this invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea... is to kill the Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea!"

"Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. If the Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea dies, this battle will stop immediately." Meng Hao whispered softly, and with every word he spoke, his eyes would shine brighter.

"The Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea..." Meng Hao raised his head with determination in his eyes. When he took a step forward, he disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already outside the Alliance of Gods, at the junction of the Eighth Mountain and the Seventh Mountain and the Sea. It's...within the scope of the crack.

This place is heavily guarded by the Seventh Mountain and Sea. There are hundreds of thousands of monks here. They are surrounded by countless formations and are impregnable.

Even here, there are four powerful Taoists left behind. One of them is the Taoist Master of the Seventh Mountain and Sea Realm, who is as famous as Lu Hou, the ancestor of Chiyan.

The remaining three people, one Taoist master and two Yiyuan Taoist realms!

With these four people here, hundreds of thousands of monks guarding it, and numerous formation restrictions from all directions, no monk in the Eighth Mountain and Sea can break through this place in a short time. Once it cannot be broken through, then the army in the Alliance of Gods and More powerful and powerful people will return quickly.

However, everyone here does not include...Meng Hao!

The moment Meng Hao's figure appeared, he did not try to cover up the fluctuations in his cultivation. The Ancient Essence in his body was circulating and erupted. The aura of the Supreme Bridge rose into the sky, and even the power of mountains and seas surrounded Meng Hao, setting off a whirlwind. Waves of earth-shattering storms rumbled around, causing the starry sky behind him to distort, as if it had transformed into an infinite sea of ​​stars, and erupted with a roar that eclipsed the starry sky like an overwhelming sea.

Immediately, the Seventh Mountain and Sea monks around the crack all woke up from their trance. When their expressions changed drastically, a low roar suddenly came from the side of the crack.

"Who!" The roar was like thunder, exploding in all directions. Next to the crack, a red-haired old man's eyes suddenly opened and closed. His eyes were extremely strange. There were actually two pupils in each eye!

Behind him, at this moment, a black cow appeared. This cow was a thousand feet in size. When it appeared, it was extremely conspicuous. There was a dark fire in its eyes and it was staring at Meng Hao.

What's strange is that in the eyes of this giant black bull, even the ghost fire has an overlapping shadow, just like the eyes of the red-haired old man.

If people look at him or this black cow, they will immediately feel dazzled.

Beside the old man, there were three other old men. They all opened their eyes at this moment, and the aura of the Tao realm burst out and spread.

"I don't want to commit more crimes, so let these monks disperse." Meng Hao walked forward, looking far away at the red-haired old man behind the hundreds of thousands of monks, and spoke calmly. (To be continued...)

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