I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4 The Five-Color Supreme Chapter 372 Did You Forget?

Half a month is not a long time, but for Wumu, this half month is a torture he has never experienced in his life. Facing a monk who has almost become obsessed with the study of totems, his body, from blood to The bones, from totems to exercises, were almost completely mastered by Meng Hao. The more Meng Hao researched deeply, the more sure he was about refining the Nascent Soul. Until one month later, when he had nothing to gain from Wumu, Meng Hao didn't make things difficult for this man who let him. The predestined person who combined alchemy with cultivation base let him go. Before leaving, Wu Mu looked at Meng Hao tremblingly. He swore that he never wanted to meet him again in his life, so he left as quickly as possible.

"I still need more totems to perfect my thoughts." Meng Hao looked at the departing Wu Mu, and heard the roar from outside the city. In the past half a month, Motu outside the city and the monks of the Western Desert were getting closer and closer. More and more, almost every few days there will be hundreds of people roaring from a distance. Now outside this city, there are more than five thousand monks, and they have completely trapped the Holy Snow City. There are more fierce beasts covering the sky, and the ferocious Zhan Feng sometimes emits a gloomy light, bombarding the Holy Snow City. .

But the thorns that can only survive for a month are so powerful that no matter what kind of attack they seem to be unable to break through. It's just that as the monks outside the city attacked one after another, the roaring sound rose from the sky, and the thorns on the city began to shatter continuously, gradually showing signs that they could not last for a long time. A few days later, a group of nearly 2,000 Motu troops roared from the sky, the leader wearing a golden mask was Luo Chong, Motu Daoist! His eyes were gloomy and cloudy, and his whole body was a little weird. These days, he was in an extremely bad mood. The poison he planted in his body back then, after returning to the Motu Palace, he tried everything There is no way to untie it, which made him terrified and at the same time had a faint intuition, as if his own life and death depended on the other party's thought. He didn't dare to say anything, and he couldn't say anything, because he had tried every detoxification method he could think of, and even his master was moved when he noticed that the poison was so terrible.

"This poison cannot be detoxified by monks, only plants and trees can transform it." This is what his master invited an alchemist from the east, and after reading it, he said solemnly. In Luo Chong's heart, that mysterious demon lord has become his nightmare, and every time he thinks of him, he will feel a strong chill in his heart. He strictly abided by the agreement with the other party, but he would never set foot within a hundred miles of the other party's location.

And in order to prevent himself from inadvertently violating, he hid in Motu Palace for a long time. This time he went out for the first time after being poisoned, and came to this remote Holy Snow City. In his opinion, here, no matter what, he would never meet To that terrible Demon Lord.

So I decided to vent some of the depression in my heart here.

"I heard that there is a beauty in the Hanxue family, named Hanxueshan." Luo Chong's eyes showed a hint of obscenity. Behind him, followed by an old man with a silver mask, his Nascent Soul cultivator spread out. While shaking the world, it also allowed their forces to have a fifth Nascent Soul cultivator.

On such a battlefield, the addition of a Nascent Soul cultivator has a great effect, which is indescribable.

"Fellow Daoists of the Hanxue family, everyone from the Holy Snow City, Daoist Luo Motu Palace, come here today, not to participate in the battle, but to challenge the heroes of the world!" As Luo Chong and others approached, the people on the ground A lot of monks from Motu Palace immediately flew out and greeted them respectfully. In mid-air, Luo Chong, wearing a golden mask, looked proudly under the mask, looking at the Holy Snow City, which was filled with thorns and collapsed in many places.

"Not a member of the Hanxue family, wait for someone who can resist for more than ten breaths in the hands of a monk beside Luo, I can make the decision and let him go safely!" Luo Chong stepped forward and stood outside the Holy Snow City, The sound echoed and spread into the city.

He was accompanied by many Motu monks, and some Ximo monks, who seemed to be the most prestigious generation here, and even further away, the five Nascent Soul elders here were all looking at this place from a distance. If the monks dare to come out, the five of them will definitely make a move.

"The general trend of the world, on the side of my Motu Palace, within half a month, the city will be destroyed. On the day of the destruction, everyone such as you will become the funeral partner of the Hanxue family!" Luo Chong raised his eyes, Showing a high and proud arrogance, the voice continued to spread. Such words, uttered in his identity, immediately formed a coercion, covering the Holy Snow City.

"Now, tell me, Daozi, if any of you dare to make a move, let's fight upright!"

Even beside Luo Chong, among the monks who followed him, there were also voices of ridicule and provocative words. At this moment in the city, the hundreds of non-Hanxue family monks in the Holy Twin City all have ugly faces. As for whether they hesitate in their hearts, outsiders cannot know. The four elders and members of the Hanxue family fell silent one after another. It was impossible for them to stop it. Once they stopped, there might be a bigger backlash. What's more, the other party is the Daozi of the Motu Palace, with a high status. Although his cultivation is not Yuanying, as the representative of the Daozi, he will go to the Motu Palace.

"Forget it, people have their own aspirations. Under the dangerous wall, there must be people with great thoughts. Those who want to leave can't be stopped. They have already shown great kindness to our Hanxue family." The elder was silent for a moment, With a sigh, he spoke hoarsely.

Meng Hao was also in the crowd, looking at Luo Chong in the sky outside the city through a patch of thorns, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the poison on this person has not been unraveled, the poison pill refined by Meng Hao himself, he is confident , There are not many people in the world who can solve it.

When the holy snow city was quiet, a figure suddenly rushed out. It was a middle-aged man. Meng Hao had some impressions. He once went to him to ask for pills. Even if he is a strong person, if he changes to the outside world, with his cultivation base, one side can dominate.

The middle-aged man's face was haggard. The pressure of these days almost made him collapse. At this moment, his body suddenly flew out, and after passing through the thorns, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

"I have tried my best, and I can repay the kindness of the Hanxue family." The middle-aged man thought inwardly, and after rushing out, he immediately clasped his fists at Luo Chong and the others.

"I want to follow Daozi's will, and exchange life with war." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Luo Chong's eyes flashed fiercely, and at the same time, three monks flew out of Luo Chong's side. , The speed was so fast that the complexion of this tired middle-aged man suddenly changed.

He immediately made a tactic, and the roaring sound reverberated amidst the radiance of the technique. It took five breaths, and a black sword light shone. The three people around Luo Chong returned, and one of them held a head in his hand impressively. Respectfully handed it over to Luo Chong.

"Unfortunately, it's less than ten breaths." Luo Chong smiled, raised his right hand and pointed at the head, crushing it.

"You, who else wants to try? If you don't try, it's okay. I will give you another choice. Whoever will give the first beauty of the Hanxue family, Jia Xueshan, to this Daozi. Not only will this Daozi avoid his death penalty, but also Great reward!" Luo Chong laughed, looking towards the Holy Snow City, the city was completely silent, and all the monks looked gloomy.

Especially the members of the Hanxue family, and Han Xueshan in the crowd, her phoenix eyes showed evil spirits. She was already beautiful, but her expression was obvious at this moment, and she was noticed by Luo Chong in an instant, her eyes lit up, and she laughed .

"Sure enough, the country is beautiful, and this time it didn't come in vain." Luo Chong smiled brightly.

"As a Daoist of Motu Palace, he is so despicable!"

"Since it is said that it is a battle to decide life and death, why do you act like this? Is it true that all the people in Motu Palace are like this!" In the Holy Snow City, a monk couldn't help but sneered.

When their voices came out, Luo Chong laughed when he heard them, with a lofty arrogance in his eyes, he didn't care about the lives and deaths of these people at all, the previous words were just teasing, left and right before the thorns disappeared, these The people of Saint Syracuse will not launch an attack, so let's just play around here and add some fun to life.

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you, so how about it, Fellow Daoist Xueshan, as long as you agree to be my furnace tonight, then I will immediately take away two thousand monks from here, so that the pressure on you in Saint Syracuse City will be less. What do you think?" Luo Chong said with a smile, his eyes were piercing, looking at Han Xueshan's graceful figure, his heart gradually became angry.

Han Xueshan was trembling with anger, staring at Luo Chong, but soon there was sadness in her heart, because she saw that many family members around her were silent at this moment, even though they had no direct words, But from their expressions, Han Xueshan saw the answer, and her heart ached.

With a miserable smile, Han Xueshan subconsciously looked at Meng Hao, as if at this moment, she cared more about Meng Hao's answer.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, and took a focused look at Luo Chong. Among the three people who rushed out before Luo Chong, a monk from the West Desert was the one who beheaded the middle-aged man. The totem he used was actually a sword!

The sword shadow totem, the sword of illusion, is very powerful.

"Is this supposed to be metallic?" Meng Hao thought for a while, and suddenly stepped out. When he stepped in mid-air, his eyes fell on Luo Chong.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Immediately, a monk approached Luo Chong, whispering Meng Hao's identity in his ear. Luo Chong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a sinister smile appeared on the corners of his mouth under the mask.

"I heard before that this Master Meng has been famous these days. Get rid of him, and this city will be destroyed in a few days!" Luo Chong's eyes flashed murderous intent. At the same time, the five Nascent Soul cultivators also All eyes were focused on Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao got out of the range of the thorns, they would strike instantly.

But Meng Hao just walked out of the city wall, and was still within the range of the thorns. He didn't step out, and even stopped in his footsteps, floating in mid-air, looking at Luo Chong with a half-smile.

"Luo Chong, I remember telling you last time that you are not allowed to enter within a hundred miles of where I am, have you forgotten?"

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