I Shall Seal the Heavens

What Wuchen was pointing at was Si Mao.

Si Mao's body is obviously larger than the other Cyan Wood Wolves. This has been the case when they were young. In terms of names, Meng Hao classified the five Cyan Wood Wolves according to their strength, from one to five.

Si Mao is not the strongest, nor is he the weakest. When Wu Chen pointed at him, a sharp cold light appeared in his eyes and he made a threatening voice. In his simple consciousness, only his master could point at him like this. But other existences are not qualified.

"Your cultivation level is not enough to control it. Go to other courtyards and choose." Meng Hao said calmly, raised his right hand and stroked Si Mao's head. Si Mao immediately lowered his head, showing a well-behaved look. If Meng Hao hadn't been there, Here, at that moment, it had already rushed out and tore people into pieces.

"You!" Wu Chen's expression changed and he glanced at Meng Hao. Although he felt that the other man's cultivation was unfathomable, he thought that he was a member of the Wuda tribe and a descendant of the three major bloodlines. With such an identity, even if he was downcast, It is also superior to the vast majority of guests.

"I am already at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, superior to any second-level alien monster. The Green Wood Wolf is good at speed but not good at fighting. Why do you say I can't control it!" Wu Chen gritted his teeth and stared at Meng Hao.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Si Mao's eyes. In a blink of an eye, only a flash of green light could be seen. In an instant, Si Mao appeared in front of Wu Chen, opened his big mouth, and spoke with The tips of Wu Chen's noses were almost touching. This scene made Wu Chen's complexion completely change, he exclaimed and backed away suddenly.

Cold sweat instantly spread all over his body, and his face turned pale. My breathing was heavy now and my pupils were constricted. His mind was buzzing. At that moment, he felt a strong sense of life and death. He had never experienced this feeling before. At this moment, his body was shaking, and strong fear spread directly throughout his body.

Meng Hao snorted coldly, and Si Mao immediately fainted when he heard this voice. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Meng Hao.

Wu Chen took a deep breath, a strong light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Si Mao. His breathing became more and more rapid. He looked at Si Mao's body, which was nearly half a foot long, and his green hair. He looked so powerful, and his heart suddenly beat faster.

"I have seen many second-level Aoki wolves. Even the Aoki wolves of some other bloodline clansmen are far less fast than before. This is... this is a mutated Aoki wolf!!

That's right. It must be mutated, and only in this way can it have such a speed that it can kill me almost instantly! ! "Thinking of this, Wu Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao.

"According to the rules. This Qingmu wolf belongs to our Wuda tribe. I have the right to take this wolf away!" His words seemed strong, but in fact, he was trembling in his heart. If it weren't for this wolf that frightened him, he wouldn't have I wouldn't say it like that, I can only stick to the tribe's rules at this moment.

Meng Hao smiled hoarsely and shook his head. With his cultivation level, he naturally would not go back and argue too much with a young monk who was comparable to the seventh level of Qi Condensation.

"If you can take it away, just take it away." After saying that, Meng Hao closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the matter.

"That's what you said!" Wu Chen's spirit perked up, and he couldn't hide the ecstasy on his face. As a descendant of the three major bloodlines of the tribe, it may not be too surprising in other aspects, but Wu Chen's lineage is the strongest. The brand connection with the alien monster, he even mastered dozens of different branding methods since he was a child.

He has strong confidence that he can succeed even with a third-order alien monster, let alone a second-order one. Although it seems to have mutated, it is still a second-order monster no matter what. Wu Chen concludes that he will never fail. reason.

At this moment, he laughed and looked at Si Mao with excitement. As he slowly approached, he was cautious and cautious in his heart. He slowly made a hand with his right hand and made a strange mark, like a wolf head.

With this mark, there was confusion in Si Mao's eyes. Seeing this expression, Wu Chen immediately became more confident. The mark kept changing, and finally turned into a ray of light and went straight to Si Mao.

In an instant, it disappeared between Si Mao's eyebrows.

"It's done!" Wu Chen was overjoyed. This is the first step. After this step is completed, the connection with the initial step can be established. Some subsequent steps are needed to complete the real branding and make the alien monster his totem beast.

Meng Hao kept his eyes closed and ignored him, letting Wu Chen walk towards Si Mao and raising his hand to try to touch him. But just when Wu Chen raised his hand to touch it, Si Mao suddenly raised his head, and a huge green wolf head appeared. There was a ferocious look, his eyes were directly cold, and there was even more of a hint of ferocity.

This look caused Wu Chen's complexion to change, his heart to beat faster in an instant, and he immediately stepped back without hesitation, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Impossible, how could it not be successful..." He gritted his teeth and changed the mark again. Time passed slowly, until half an hour had passed, Wu Chen had changed seven or eight types of marks, but in the end he still could not successfully brand.

The ferocious light in Si Mao's eyes became more and more intense. In the end, when Wu Chen turned pale, weak, and looked in disbelief, Si Mao let out a low roar and ran straight towards Wu Chen at a very fast speed. He opened his big mouth and bit Wu Chen's neck.

The murderous intention was strong, the ferocious intention was revealed, and the speed was so fast that Wu Chen had no time to dodge, and the world was directly covered by the green light. His eyes went dark, and he did not even have time to emerge from the crisis of life and death.

"Si Mao, come back." At this critical moment, Meng Hao opened his eyes and said calmly.

When these words came out, Si Mao let out a cry, and when his body stopped, he opened his mouth wide, and his sharp teeth almost touched Wu Chen's neck.

As the sound of wailing came out, Si Mao retreated for a moment, and when he appeared, he was back at Meng Hao's feet, with a well-behaved look on his face.

But Wu Chen's face no longer had any color, his body was trembling, and his mind was buzzing. After coming to this terrifying yard, he had almost died twice. Before, he had experienced the disbelief that all the marks were ineffective. At this moment, he was stunned. Looking at Meng Hao blankly, Meng Hao's figure immediately became more unpredictable in his eyes than ever before.

Especially the figure of Meng Hao sitting cross-legged and meditating, and the bodies of five green wood wolves all around him, all of this turned into a scene that Wu Chen would never forget in his life, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Senior...I..." Wu Chen wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he saw the five green wood wolves beside Meng Hao, he immediately trembled again. He quickly clasped his fists and bowed deeply, and hurriedly left the yard. Before walking out, , he also closed the courtyard door, bowed several times outside the courtyard, and then hurriedly left with anxiety and shock.

"Expert, he must be an expert. He can raise mutant monsters. He must be the real Si Long!! There must be a reason why he is hiding here, maybe to avoid his enemies... I cannot tell anyone about this matter, and If I have any trouble in the future, maybe...maybe I can ask him for help!!" Wu Chen thought of this, and felt more and more that what he thought was correct, took a deep breath, and walked away quickly.

Meng Hao looked calm as he watched the other party walk away. It was impossible to hide the strangeness of the Green Wood Wolf here, and Meng Hao had no intention of hiding it. He felt that Si Long's identity was very good.

Moreover, Meng Hao's method of controlling alien monsters is, to be precise, much better than Si Long's, because he is not Si Long at all, he is... a demon-sealing master!

Impersonating Si Long as a demon sealing master is like pretending to be an ordinary alchemist as an alchemy master. There is a huge gap between the two levels.

In terms of difficulty, it is optional. Everything that Si Long possesses, the Demon Sealing Master is better at, but what the Dan Sealing Demon Master is good at is far beyond what Si Long can match.

"I always have a feeling that Si Long and the Demon Sealing Master are similar in some aspects, but the former is much lower level." Over the past six months, with Meng Hao's research and understanding, this feeling has become more and more obvious. powerful.

"Si Long's Secret Technique allows the alien monster to grow quickly, pass through the larvae, and directly enter Dacheng. This is very magical in the eyes of others, but no matter how it is catalyzed, it is limited to the growth range of this beast. The inside is like a circle. No matter how you catalyze it, you cannot cross the outside of the circle.

Just improve it within the allowed range.

The sealing of demon energy is much higher than Si Long's secret technique. It breaks this range and breaks through this circle, causing the alien demon to fundamentally transform and make a leap in the level of life. Meng Hao smiled as he thought of this.

The more he researched, the more he felt that Si Long's lineage seemed to be Demon Sealing Masters who had not followed the right path and used many methods to imitate real Demon Sealing Masters.

"Could it be that among the eighth-generation demon-sealing masters before me, someone preached here and left some side traditions, so Si Long was born?" Such an idea came to Meng Hao's mind. Unfortunately, although he was a ninth-generation demon-sealing master, The demon, but there is a gap with the previous eight generations, and a lot of inheritance is missing. The understanding of the former demon sealing master is only one-sided.

"Perhaps we can find some demon-sealing masters in the Western Desert in a hurry... and we just take this opportunity to attract attention within the Wuda tribe, so that we can easily get a place to enter the Holy Land of the Wushen Tribe." Meng Hao He pondered for a moment and looked calm.

Although there were three Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Uda tribe, Meng Hao thought that after putting on the bloody mask, the only person who could pose a life-or-death threat to him here was the mysterious tree man on the top of the mountain.

Therefore, although Meng Hao was cautious in his actions, he did not hide his head and tail too much.

"In the past, entering some areas related to the Demon Sealing Master would cause the reaction of the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade. Now in this Western Desert, the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade has not changed. Maybe... I have not been exposed to enough in this Western Desert. "Meng Hao patted the storage bag, took out the ancient demon sealing jade, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

This jade is warm and moist, as if it merges with itself when held in the hand, making people calm and seem to be immersed in a strange state.

For a long time, Meng Hao put away the ancient jade, closed his eyes and meditated. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)