I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the memory of the old man in black robe, Meng Hao saw many fragments. These fragments were mixed and were the memories of the old man in black robe. Until the old man's screams became more and more shrill, his body trembled, and his whole body was filled with death, Meng Hao I saw the picture I wanted. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

The compass was sent by the Motu Heavenly Alliance and was scattered across the land of the Western Desert. Since the Wushen Tribe has never set foot on the mountain peak since the catastrophe, it has been disconnected from the outside world, so there is no news in this regard.

In fact, at this moment, most of the tribes in the Western Desert have such compasses in their hands.

This compass has only one function. Within a certain range, if there is a demon spirit, it will appear in the compass.

I was afraid that the demon spirit could still be detected in Meng Hao's storage bag.

It was because the Taiwei tribe had sensed the presence of demon spirits nearby that they came with their entire clan with murderous intentions, intent on killing everyone and snatching away the demon spirits.

Meng Hao's face was gloomy. He raised his big sleeve with his right hand and flicked it. Immediately, the lotus sword array rotated rapidly, and a shrill scream was heard. The old man in black robes' body instantly aged. He wanted to dodge, but after being soul-searched, his intelligence had already lost. It was severely destroyed, and even Nascent Soul was sluggish and on the verge of collapse.

When Meng Hao turned around and walked away, the old man's body turned into flying ashes with a bang, his body and soul were destroyed. The lotus sword array roared into the air, spinning in the air, and the power of the years spread again.

This war did not last long. Under Meng Hao's powerful personal cultivation, in this world where the spiritual energy was so thin that even the spiritual stones could not be replenished quickly, more than 3,000 people from the Taiwei tribe became the most powerful people on the ground. River of blood.

For these people, Meng Hao did not feel any sympathy, because Meng Hao understood that if he did not cultivate enough, what would happen to everyone in the Wushen tribe at this moment. It will also turn into a river of blood, including myself.

The storage bags and resources of the Taiwei tribe members have become nutrients for the Black God tribe to last longer, those thousands of strange monsters. It was also after Meng Hao released his demonic energy. Subdue them and become their own demon group.

More than a thousand were separated. After dragging the members of the Wushen tribe across the large lake, the migration of the Wushen tribe began again.

But there was always a cloud in Meng Hao's heart. The emergence of the compass will make this migration even more difficult, but no matter how much Meng Hao hides and seals it, he cannot prevent the compass from noticing it, and it is difficult to completely hide the demon spirit.

Fortunately, Meng Hao learned about this land in the Western Desert in the memory of the old man in black robe. In the six months since I went to the Xuqiao Realm, in addition to the appearance of the compass, the Motu Heavenly Alliance also issued a series of announcements.

Among them.

For most of the powerful soul-killing people in the Western Desert, Motu is open unconditionally, and these tribes are welcome to take refuge in Motu.

In this way, most of those powerful people will naturally not care too much about the demon spirits. Even if they do, they will not be to the extent that they will do anything for the demon spirits at any cost.

"The ones who are really determined to win over the demon spirits are the medium-sized tribes, and the Five Poison Tribes, which don't have most of the spirit-slaying tribes." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully, and led the Wushen Tribe across the Great Lake before migrating away. .

Time passed slowly, and three months later, when the Crow God tribe had completely left the large mountain range where they lived, the number of monsters around Meng Hao had increased to 20,000.

In Meng Hao's judgment, these monster groups are what he relies on to escort the Wushen tribe. The Wushen tribe cannot fight with those powerful medium-sized tribes, let alone most of those opponents. The only advantage is that he can become a demon master. This is an identity that is superior to Da Silong.

Use demon energy to attract more alien demons to be controlled by you. In this way, you can often turn the tide of the battle and become more powerful!

In the past three months, this journey has not been peaceful. In addition to the Tai Welding tribe three months ago, Meng Hao encountered three medium-sized tribes along the way. Without exception, these three tribes were all attracted by demon spirits. , red eyes, with murderous intent, bound to snatch it.

After three battles, the three tribes were gone!

Meng Hao's demon swarm had now grown to 20,000, and the Black God tribe had suffered almost no losses. In these three battles, it was Meng Hao and the demon swarm who took action.

"Fight to feed war!" Meng Hao looked back at the mountains he walked out of. From here forward, there is a plain.

"Through constant wars, I can acquire more resources and acquire more demon groups. If one day I have one hundred thousand alien demons, I will have to weigh them even if I encounter most of them." Meng Hao's eyes flashed, There is a decision.

The clan chiefs of the Black Soldier Tribe, the Great Elder of the Black An Tribe, as well as Gula and others were all around Meng Hao. At this moment, they saw that Meng Hao seemed to have made a decision, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

To them, Meng Hao's existence was not only the Holy Ancestor, but also the hope and everything of the Crow God Tribe.

"Lord Saint Ancestor, if we go forward for a few months, we will reach the territory of the Hengyu tribe. This tribe has green-faced totems and ferocious ghosts, and its people are ferocious. It is a medium-sized tribe.

I don’t know if they are still there. If they are, if we don’t want to meet them, we need to take a detour. But once we take a detour, we will inevitably pass through most of the Five Poisons. (Pingnan Literature Network)" The clan leader of the Wubing tribe frowned and spoke in a deep voice with worry.

"There is no need to take a detour. If the Hengyu tribe still exists and has malicious intentions towards us, I still lack a lot of strange monsters. I can also add them to them." Meng Hao said lightly, with a cold light in his eyes. Murderous intent.

Along the way, Meng Hao had already become accustomed to killing people.

"Then..." The great elder of the Dark An tribe had a sharp look in his eyes.

"Keep walking!" Meng Hao said calmly. His decision was the decision of the Crow God tribe. More than a thousand people from the five tribes of the Crow God, and hundreds more from the invading tribes along the way, chose to submit and survive. Slave by power, a team of nearly two thousand people moved forward.

Time passed, and more than two months later, right in front of Wushen's team, purple rain formed into a river on the ground, and deep in the former plain, there was a simple city.

This city is not big, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. It is an earth and stone structure with many runes that have long been dimmed. In the city, there are nine huge statues, clustered together, looking ferocious, like fierce ghosts.

This is where the Hengyu tribe is located. Although it is a medium-sized tribe, this place is the northern part of the Western Desert, the only way to the central area. The members of the Hengyu tribe also had many quarrels about whether to move, and finally decided Send a part of the tribe as the vanguard to clear the way, and then the entire tribe will choose whether to migrate based on the situation.

But just recently, the patriarch, high priest, elders and others of the Hengyu tribe were standing on the city wall, all of them looking excited.

"Are you sure?" The clan leader took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's absolutely unmistakable. It's very close to us. This migrating team should be the Wushen tribe. They have found the demon spirit!" The person who replied was the high priest of the Hengyu tribe. He was holding a compass in his hand with clear words on it. A light spot representing the demon spirit is revealed.

"According to the exploration we sent, there are about two thousand of them, some of them are even ordinary people, and there are about a thousand monsters in the group.

Among them, one is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, two are in the early stage, and the rest are pill-forming ones. According to our information, when the Five Poison Tribe and the Black God Tribe went to war, the Totem Holy Ancestor of the Black God Tribe was destroyed. This also explains the reason for the overall decline of the Black God Tribe.

Moreover, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and they will definitely die along the way! "

"Heaven will not destroy me, Hengyu! He has given us such a great gift. Notify all the tribesmen to attack with all their strength. After obtaining the demon spirit, leave this place as quickly as possible at any cost. Move to meet the forwards. Let's go to Motu!" The patriarch's eyes showed a strong light, and the priests and others around him were also in high spirits.

When the Hengyu tribe mobilized nearly ten thousand people to launch an order to kill Meng Hao and the Crow God Tribe and snatch demon spirits, in the other direction of the plain, that area was once full of poison, and no one could touch it. Entering the Five Poison Department area of ​​Shitiao, it was desolate at the moment.

The Five Poison Tribes had already chosen to migrate, but their migration was not all of them. Four of the Five Tribes left, but only the Poisonous Scorpions chose to stay.

At this moment, the high priest of the poisonous scorpion lineage also had a compass in his hand. His face was gloomy. He looked at the light spots on the compass that represented demon spirits and was silent for a long time.

"Find a way to notify the other four lines that have migrated out that the demon spirits have appeared. If they have a way to snatch it, they can do it. It's just our poisonous scorpion lineage..." The high priest sighed and shook his head, throwing the compass in aside.

"After the battle with us, he was able to walk out of the mountains all the way, and even obtained a demon spirit. This Crow God tribe... Whoever wants to provoke can go. Our poisonous scorpion lineage has chosen to be buried with our ancestral land, no matter what I will take a dip in this muddy water.”

After Meng Hao and the Crow God Tribe's group traveled for another seven days, Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, his expression calm. He patted his storage bag with his right hand, and a rattan seed immediately appeared and immediately burrowed into the ground. In an instant, , thorns drilled out directly from the earth, and in a few breaths, they surrounded the two thousand people of the Wushen tribe, spread, connected above, and turned into an arc.

Like an inverted bowl, it protects the Crow God tribe.

At the moment when all this was completed, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky and earth in front. In the cloud layer, there were tens of thousands of monsters. In the rainbow, there were thousands of Western Desert monks. The ground was even more shaken, with thousands of the same The Western Desert monks, riding on the strange monsters, came straight to this place.

The ground shook, the sky darkened, and purple rain fell!

There were no unnecessary words. At the moment when nearly 8,000 monks roared towards them and tens of thousands of monsters roared madly as they approached, a low roar suddenly spread from the sky to all directions.

"One person is trying to stop my tens of thousands of troops... He is overestimating his own strength! The Hengyu clan members will obey the order and kill all life in front of them, leaving no one behind!"

As soon as the sound came out, the sky and the earth roared, and the army roared and came in a shocking way. Four more Nascent Soul cultivators were so fast that they teleported straight towards Meng Hao with murderous intent. ()