I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 4, 5 Colors Supreme, Chapter 546: Ancestor goes all out!

The spirit-slaying wave spread in all directions, Meng Hao's hair moved automatically without wind, and his cultivation roared to the sky.

This slaying spirit does not belong to him, but he possesses it temporarily. Even the artistic conception does not belong to him, but to the Blood Immortal back then.

After rising in cultivation and borrowing the Soul Slayer, Meng Hao's square inch world suddenly appeared outside his body, and even in his mind, at this moment, he vaguely felt the artistic conception of the Blood Immortal.

But it cannot be used, it is just vague, it seems... This artistic conception is not related to blood, it is very strange, as if it contains waiting, contains a pursuit of beauty, like a blooming blood flower...

The moment Meng Hao borrowed the power of slaying spirits, the rejection of him in the world was immediately weakened by most, and even the whirlpool in the sky disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Ancestor Huyan looked in disbelief. He never expected that Meng Hao would be able to shock him even after fighting to such an extent.

"How could this happen? How could he be so terrifying? He...could he be reincarnated, or...he is a mortal immortal soul!!" At the moment when Patriarch Huyan was shocked, Meng Hao raised his head, He felt some unmeasurable power in his body. He could not sustain this power for too long. In total, it only lasted twenty breaths.

At this moment, he did not hesitate at all. When the blood all over his body shone, Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand and made a finger forward.

"Remaining clouds and bloody rain, the sea surges to the sky!"

The last three moves of the Blood Immortal inheritance, using the body of the Blood Immortal, to practice soul-slaying, begin directly at this moment!

The sky is red!

The purple sea is in this red glow. It settled into black.

Take a look from a distance. Black sea. The red sky, between the black and red, seems to have purple blooming again, forming a scene that even a skilled painter would find difficult to outline.

There are clouds in the sky, these clouds are gone.

There is rain in the sky, and this rain is blood!

The sea is roaring and big waves are rolling up. As if lust is overwhelming, this sea... is a sea of ​​blood, fused with purple to become black blood!

The remaining clouds, the blood rain, and the black sea, these three things, at this moment, formed the blood immortal's magical power, which was majestic. Earth-shattering.

The remaining clouds rise, calling out to the ancestor Yuanying spirit fairy. Suddenly there was fog all around, the fog thickened into clouds, and the clouds came out... and disappeared instantly!

With a bang,

The clouds and mist directly shattered and collapsed. At this moment, ancestor Huyan's Yuanshen Immortal also let out a shrill roar. He was shocked to find that he could not dodge or resist. The whole world, at this moment, the rules was changed.

The law no longer belonged to him, but to Meng Hao, or rather... it belonged to the female figure sitting on the bone chair behind Meng Hao.

The remaining clouds kept coming, because the wind was blowing, and the wind was blowing the remaining clouds, and the roaring was shocking. In just a few breaths, the Yuanshen Immortal of Huyan ancestor roared more than ten times in a row, and retreated hundreds of feet in a row, continuously The collapse and constant roar made Huyan Ancestor Yuan Shen almost shatter into pieces.

He was in shock, with disbelief, and a strong life-and-death crisis, coming for the first time.

At the same time, in the remaining clouds, the blood rain falling from the sky, at this moment, with astonishing power, like another kind of rejection from the whole world, turned into raindrops, heading straight towards Patriarch Huyan from all directions. go.

As the screams came out, Patriarch Huyan became more and more horrified, his heart was beating with fear, and his body collapsed with a bang. After regrouping, he was once again roared by the purple rain from all directions. The whole world, at this moment, the whole world, at this moment, seemed to have become A world of blood and rain.

In this world, all life will be buried in the rain of blood!

But this... is not the real murderous intention, the murderous intention... is in the Black Sea!

The sea is rolling into the sky, the sky is rolling into the sea, the black water is originally purple, but after melting with the rain of blood, it becomes black!

This black sea rose directly into the sky. For a moment, it was impossible to tell which was up and down, which was the sky and which was the sea. It was as if it was completely overturned and completely reversed.

The roar echoed, the remaining clouds, the rain of blood, and the black sea formed... bloody killing! !

The strong emergence of a life and death crisis gave Patriarch Huyan a strong premonition at this moment. If he did not take any measures, then he... would definitely die! !

Before, if someone had told him that he would die in the hands of Meng Hao, it would be a big joke in the world. But now... when he actually appeared in front of Patriarch Huyan, he had no time to be shocked or horrified. In the shock, he raised his head suddenly, looked towards the sky, and let out a roar.

"Three old friends, help me kill this man. Regardless of success or failure, I am willing to give away the treasure!"

At the same time as he spoke, the three spirit-slaying consciousnesses in the sky immediately revealed their sharp lights towards each other.

"There is no need to continue watching this battle. His clone is destined to perish. Meng Hao can melt into the purple sea with his will. Don't mess with him easily." Most of the boys in red robes from Yuntian spoke with deep meaning.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Yunlian, since you have given your sincerity, we will not break your promise. However, even if you leave, if you can get Patriarch Huyan's treasure, you will also owe Meng Hao a favor and form a good relationship." , is the best!”

"Yes, Patriarch Huyan has provoked powerful enemies on his own, and he can't blame others. The Heavenly Alliance has lost some of the Celestial Tribes, but with the addition of Yuntian Dabu, it is still Heavenly Clan."

After the three people's consciousness exchanged for a moment, they all chuckled. In an instant, the three people's consciousness condensed from the invisible, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly transformed into three figures.

An old man with white hair, a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard, and a boy in red robe.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled. This was their clone. This kind of clone was what most Zhan Ling possessed. Clone like Patriarch Huyan was rare among Zhan Ling.

The next moment, the three figures appeared in front of Huyan Ancestor Yuanshen, and headed straight for Meng Hao without stopping.

Each of these three clones possesses about 30% of their original cultivation level. Even though it is only 30%, it is still enough to kill all Nascent Souls. After appearing at this moment, they turned into three sharp rays of light and rushed towards Meng Hao's Blood Immortal. The three great magical powers left.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He was not surprised by the appearance of these three people. With a wave of his hand, the remaining clouds roared, the blood rain was sharp, and the purple sea surged into the sky. At the moment of contact, the clones of the three people shook violently.

"This person is really good. After experiencing it personally, he is even stronger than what I observed before!"

"If our clone encounters this person alone, I'm afraid if he spreads out his full strength, he will be killed in just a few encounters!"

The three of them looked at each other, and as they made each other's fists, their magical powers immediately spread, and they once again confronted Meng Hao's Blood Immortal magical powers. In just a few breaths, the roaring sound echoed instantly, and the clones of the three of them immediately collapsed. It exploded and was destroyed immediately by Meng Hao's Blood Immortal magical power.

Before they perished, the three of them all gave Meng Hao a meaningful look, and then dissipated.

Patriarch Huyan was stunned for a moment, his whole body trembled, and he looked up to the sky and let out a roar. How could he not understand the plan of those three old and cunning people at this moment.

Even if the clones of these three people are not as good as themselves, one of them may be destroyed quickly, but the three of them together can last for some time, and they will never disappear in an instant like they are now.

The only explanation is that the three of them are unwilling to take action. All this is just a reason to ask for the treasure from themselves.

Patriarch Huyan looked crazy.

"Even if you die, you won't die in his hands!" Ancestor Huyan looked up to the sky and roared sadly.

"The totems are unified..." As he roared, five and a half totems suddenly flew out of his Yuanshen spirit body. Those half totems could be seen to be countless souls similar to the ancestors of Huyan, condensed and Cheng, those... were formed from the eight heirs he killed.

It's a pity that Hu Yanqing's death prevented this totem from being completely condensed.

At this moment, under the totem, Patriarch Huyan looked decisive.

"Return to the ancestors, come!" As Patriarch Huyan roared, the five totems collapsed and exploded, turning into countless fragments, which instantly merged into his Yuanshen Immortal Spirit. With a bang, Patriarch Huyan's roar turned into He felt miserable, his Yuan Shen was blurred, and his entire Yuan Shen immediately shattered.

As it shattered, as if being torn into pieces, it became pieces, like human skin. As soon as these pieces scattered, they immediately reunited, and an indescribable gloomy aura filled all directions in an instant.

As this aura spread out, Patriarch Huyan's soul, re-condensed, suddenly transformed into a body that seemed to be composed of countless human skins.

The body is full of cracks that look like stitches, like centipedes sticking to the body. It looks extremely ferocious, especially between the eyebrows, there are three golden scales that emit dazzling golden light.

A strange and gloomy aura rumbled off this strange and gloomy body. This... was the ancestral body of Patriarch Huyan, and it was also the strongest magical power that his clone could display.

There were no facial features on his face, only the three golden scales, like eyes, seemed to flash when the golden light emitted, and immediately a huge vortex appeared around him.

This vortex was constantly spinning, and seemed to be able to tear apart all nothingness. As the vortex spread violently outward, in an instant, the world with a radius of several thousand feet was immediately shattered!

The remaining clouds shattered, the rain of blood collapsed, and the Black Sea was destroyed. Meng Hao's Blood Immortal magical power collapsed in a roar at this moment.

Ancestor Huyan's life is burning, his cultivation is vague, and his appearance is strange. In this return to his ancestors, the fighting power he displays seems to be able to destroy everything.

Seeing the collapse of the Blood Immortal's magical power, Patriarch Huyan's strange body disappeared in an instant. When it appeared, it was in front of Meng Hao. He raised his right hand and pressed it forward.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he swung his sleeves without hesitation. The borrowed spirit-slaying power exploded with a loud bang, and Meng Hao's body immediately fell back.

"There are less than seven breaths left in the soul-slaying time!"

menu The magical power consumes its vitality.

"Are you trying your best? But I still have many methods that I haven't deployed yet." A sneer appeared on Meng Hao's lips. (To be continued...) ()

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