I Shall Seal the Heavens

"This is hope!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He didn't care about the Heavenly Alliance that occupied Motu. They needed the use of this so-called demon spirit. He only knew that this was the qualification to enter Motu!

Whoever obtains this qualification can help the tribe gain vitality and avoid annihilation in this catastrophe.

It is conceivable that in the next short period of time, there will be a shocking battle surrounding the demon spirit in the entire Western Desert.

Meng Hao stood up and turned to look at the clan leader of the Black Soldier Tribe. The gray-haired old man's eyes were shining like never before as he looked at Meng Hao.

When the two looked at each other, the clan leader of the Wubing tribe stood up, walked to Meng Hao, and stood on the top of the mountain with Meng Hao.

"I don't know where the demon spirits are in the Western Desert. I have never even heard of the name demon spirits. But I know that if what the so-called Heavenly Alliance said is true, then there is a place where demon spirits may be born. Sex, more than 80%!" The clan leader of the Wubing tribe breathed rapidly and looked at Meng Hao.

"Xuqiao Realm opened after a thousand years. This time, Ziyu and Ziyu came almost back and forth, less than a year apart. This incident...whether it was a coincidence or not, made the possibility of demon spirits being born within it become a possibility. More than 80%!”

"Xuqiao Realm..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

"But..." The clan leader of the Wubing Tribe hesitated. He could see what Meng Hao was thinking, but he knew very well that what he could guess could not be guessed by the tribes in the entire Western Desert. arrive.

As a result, the Xuqiao world this time is extremely dangerous. It is no longer from this world itself, but more... from all the monks who have stepped into the Xuqiao world.

"I've made up my mind. If I can't get the demon spirit, I will accompany the Five Crow Gods on the final journey and carve your names on the tombstones.

But if I can obtain the demon spirit, I, Meng Hao... will take you to migrate. No matter whether the migration is successful or not, I will never leave you. Let us all have no regrets! "Meng Hao looked at the old man in front of him and spoke slowly.

The clan leader of the Black Soldier Tribe, listening to Meng Hao's words, he looked at Meng Hao silently, with an expression of incomprehension, until he flicked his hem, with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Because he was far older than Meng Hao, he knelt down on one knee and bowed down to Meng Hao!

"We, the five tribes of the Crow God, will never forget the grace of our Holy Ancestor from generation to generation. If we enshrine the statue of the Holy Ancestor and violate this rule, let us, the Five Divisions of the Crow God, be completely burned!"

At this moment, there are two other Yuanying monks in the tribe. There are also those two alchemy-forming Dzogchen that turned into great perfection after their cultivation levels fell. They all heard the conversation between Meng Hao and the Duke of the Wubing tribe.

Not only them, but almost all the clan members were also paying attention to Meng Hao and heard their voices.

In the silence, whoever stood up first stood up and knelt down to Meng Hao. Soon, everyone knelt down one by one, until all the clan members knelt down to Meng Hao.

Here, there are Yuanying monks, people from the Jiedan tribe, and monks from all the five tribes of the Crow God.

No one spoke, they just bowed silently, because no words could express their inner gratitude at all. They could only kneel down, use their actions, and use the tears in their eyes to express their inner gratitude. Meng Hao's...gratitude.

Meng Hao looked at them. Thunder roared in the sky and purple rain continued to fall.

"What monks practice is not only self-confidence, but also understanding...I, Meng Hao, dare not say that I am aboveboard and an upright gentleman. However, I will act in my life and repay any kindness I have received!" Meng Hao stood up and clasped his fists towards the people from the five tribes of the Crow God who were kneeling before him. Bow deeply.

Time passes slowly, and another three months have passed. During these three months, the streams on the earth have begun to merge, and large rivers have appeared. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see seven or eight such large rivers. So many.

The river was tumbling, lifeless, and filled with a thick air of death.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual energy has become thinner, the meaning of extinction has become more obvious, and the world seems to be desolate...

In the past three months, more than 100 of the more than 2,000 members of the Wushen Five tribes have become severely weak. At this moment, they can only lie there, as if they are about to lose the strength to breathe.

Wu Chen and Wu Ling, two siblings, because of their relationship with Meng Hao, and with Meng Hao's consent, they stood out and became the new generation of sunshine in the tribe. They presided over everything in the Wu Da tribe, and were even separated by the tribe. In addition to the clan leader of the Wubing tribe, the remaining two Nascent Soul monks were accepted as disciples.

As for Wu Ling’s necklace, Meng Hao also asked the clan leader of the Wu Bing Tribe, and learned from the old man’s mouth the origin of this item. This item did not come from the Holy Land of Wu Ling, but came from a few years ago when the Wu Shen Tribe was at its peak. At that time, there was a harvest in the Xuqiao boundary.

After learning about this, the Xuqiao world became even more mysterious to Meng Hao. In addition, Meng Hao learned a very strange thing from the mouth of the Wubing Tribe Lord. Throughout the ages, all those who went to the Xuqiao Realm had complete memories of the Xuqiao Realm after they returned, but they had no idea how to get there. The world of Xuqiao and even how to return are extremely vague, as if this memory has been disturbed and erased.

"There are seeds of the other shore flower, so-called demon spirits, and even the legendary ancient bridge to immortals... Although it has become ruins now, the stones that once formed the immortal bridge, regardless of whether they have any special features, are themselves The structure of big.

During these days, the parrot came back, but within a few days he went out in high spirits again, not knowing what to do with it. Those purple rains seemed to be no hindrance to it.

Half a month later, at noon on this day, a shocking roar echoed, and silver lightning appeared in the sky. As the lightning roared, the entire sky seemed to be divided. The earth shook, and all the tribesmen were shaken and looked at the sky. At that moment, the purple rain that lasted for several months actually... stopped at this moment!

The purple rain stopped, shocking everyone immediately. Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he looked towards the sky. Then, he saw a scene that made him roar and his breathing became rapid.

In the sky, a bridge appeared!

A bridge that seems to occupy the entire sky with no end in sight. Endless light radiates from this bridge. It is these lights that disperse the rain, making this day, the entire Western Desert, and at this moment, no rain. .

If you look carefully at the lightning flashes that are passing by, they are all inside the bridge, and none of them appear outside the bridge. In this way, when you look at it, these lightning flashes are like cracks that permeate the entire Heaven and Earth Bridge.

"Step on the Immortal Bridge!" Meng Hao stared at this majestic bridge in the sky. He saw that although this bridge was an illusion, it still seemed to be a real existence.

Countless complex runes shine on the bridge. Each rune seems to contain fluctuations that are enough to destroy a Nascent Soul monk. There is also a rich aura spreading on the bridge. This aura carries the vicissitudes of time. The feeling is obviously different from the aura, it seems thicker, as if a small area is equivalent to a large area of ​​aura in the outside world.

Especially when this aura dispersed, Meng Hao discovered that this aura that transcended spiritual energy could be absorbed by monks, but what shocked his mind was this aura... He could also absorb it!

This scene shook Meng Hao's mind extremely strongly. The bridge was radiant and earth-shattering. At this moment, the sky seemed to be covered by its light and disappeared, as if a curtain had been lifted, revealing a... starry sky!

Meng Hao breathed rapidly and looked at the starry sky. He was certain that this starry sky was the real world beyond the stars in the southern sky.

It was at this time that a figure suddenly appeared on the Heaven and Earth Bridge. She was wearing a long robe and her face could not be seen clearly. She was emitting a strong light, but she could vaguely see that she looked like a woman.

She lowered her head and glanced at the ground. When she raised her jade hand, an irregular stone appeared in her hand. This stone looked very ordinary and there was nothing surprising. In the woman's hand, she gently touched it. He waved and floated in front of him.

"Step onto this bridge and hold the Immortal Bridge Stone to enter the Xuqiao Realm. When you return, you will also use this stone to open it!" Beside Meng Hao, the clan leader of the Wubing Tribe spoke quickly.

Regarding how to enter the Xuqiao Realm and how to return, Meng Hao had learned about it from the Wubing Tribe’s master a few months ago. At this moment, his eyes flashed, he looked at the sky, and he raised his right hand and waved it, and immediately thorned the vines. It appeared, surrounded the Wushen tribe, and pierced into the mountain rocks. With its presence, it could protect the Wushen tribe from attacks by other tribes that had migrated past during the period when Meng Hao left.

Meng Hao even knew that ordinary Si Long would never set foot in this Ruinsqiao Realm, because no external monsters could exist there.

This was not mentioned by the Five Crow Gods at first, but later, the Lord of the Crow Bing Tribe told Meng Hao apologetically.

At this moment, when Meng Hao saw the Immortal Bridge, he also felt an aura that repels alien monsters within it, as if this bridge was a bridge for monks to become immortals, not demons and immortals. Although the main body was destroyed, it could This rule is still there.

So the demon group was left behind by Meng Hao in the Fifth Division of the Crow God. He took a deep breath, swayed, and flew straight into the sky. He was so fast that his whole body turned into a long rainbow. Below, there were more than two thousand monks from the Fifth Division of the Crow God. While gazing, he went straight to Taxian Bridge.

At this moment, in the Western Desert, among the dozens of qualified tribes, some people roared up and headed straight for the Immortal Bridge. Among the Five Poison Tribes, the person who left was none other than... Zhao Youlan .

Her right arm has recovered, and now she is dressed in white, stunningly beautiful, and flies onto the Immortal Bridge.

There seems to be only one bridge, but in fact, what you see above every qualified tribe is exactly the same. You can't see anyone else. What you can see is the woman standing on the fairy bridge and the other people. The fairy stone in front of you.

Different areas, different people, howling and approaching at this moment, Meng Hao's figure flashed and appeared directly in the sky, appeared in front of the woman, raised his right hand, and grabbed the Immortal Bridge Stone.

The moment Meng Hao's hand grasped the Immortal Bridge Stone, his body buzzed, as if he had caught a high-speed object, and was carried away quickly.

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