I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 489: Eight Pulse Alliance

Meng Hao's words came out. The Nascent Soul cultivator of Crow Divinity in the surrounding area was silent first, followed by eyes showing strange glow, faintly carrying killing intent, especially the elder grandson, licking his lips, showing cruelty.

Meng Hao closed his eyes and raised his starting point with his right hand on the ground. Immediately, the plain Demonic Qi screamed, and after condensing together, it turned into a Phantom, condensing a temporary monster body belonging to Meng Hao.

This body illusory contains Spiritual Sense of Meng Hao. Under the body, the black robe shrouded and turned into a black robe man.

"The tribal people are rested, my true body is not moving here and will send this clone to the Alliance." The black robe man floated and could not see the face inside the black robe, but from this black robe, Meng Hao was transmitted the sound of.

Nascent Soul cultivator nodded all around, they are accustomed to the strange divine ability here in Meng Hao, and they even feel like they should be.

"Elder Sun, once you have been to this area, then this time you follow me." The black-robed man transformed by Meng Hao glanced at Elder Sun.

Elder Sun breathes deeply, get up and worship.

The clan of the Crow Divinity department also got up at this moment and handed a bag of holding to Meng Hao. This bag of holding contains a part of the tribe's Spirit Stone and supplies.

Meng Hao's demon body turned into a black robe. The body flew out and went straight to the sky. The elder Sun immediately followed, and the two flew in the air. After a few flashes in midair, they turned into Changhong in an instant. .

After the demon went away, Meng Hao true body sitting cross-legged here opened his eyes.

"Wait for a while, wait for the result, whether it is business or war, all in this tribe." Meng Hao faintly to open mouth, with his status and identity in the Crow Divinity department, his words are the voice of the entire Crow Divinity .

At this moment, as the Nascent Soul cultivator around him nodded, the Crow Divinity tribe began to really settle here. The longest break in the migration process.

At the same time, in the mid-air of the center area of ​​Western Desert, the black robe man transformed into the demon body of Meng Hao and the elder of the Crow Divinity department are whistling away.

Both of them are extremely fast, sometimes teleporting. Go straight to the distant alliance.

"Could Elder Sun have a bad relationship here?" A few days later, Meng Hao in midair fainted to open mouth. Over the past few days, he found the elder Sun, who was familiar here, sometimes looked. When looking at the earth, some emotions are also revealed.

"Without concealing Sacred Ancestor, I provoke several difficult enemies here, and I have been hunted down for years, so I know a little more about this place." Elder Sun smiled, his body skinny. His face was moustache shaped like character 八, except for a scar on his left face. This scar spread on his neck, making him look a little bit rough.

Meng Hao nodded without asking, the two turned into Changhong and went away again.

Time flies. Ten days passed, the speed of the two was extremely fast, making the aircraft take half a month's journey. It was only ten days with them.

Actually, if Elder Sun is not around, Meng Hao will be in this state of demon body for up to five days. You can walk all the way.

On this day, an area surrounded by countless tents appeared on the plains of the earth in front of them. Tens of thousands of tents here are not dense, but form a circle, like Spell formation, which has a certain amount of protection.

These tens of thousands of tents have eight different patterns on imprint, representing an alliance of eight tribes.

In the middle, it is where the Fang City is located. In the middle of the sky, Meng Hao sees a lot of cultivator in it, coming and going, it is very lively.

As soon as Meng Hao and Elder Sun approached thousands of feet, an old man's voice suddenly came from this alliance tribe.

"Welcome to the eight-pulse alliance. My alliance, consisting of eight ethnic tribes, stopped here for five months. During these five months, the place was round and round, and no flying was allowed. Former Fellow Daoist Fang. , We welcome. "

In the words, an old man appeared suddenly in front of Meng Hao and Elder Sun. The old man had some brown spots on his face. When he appeared, he looked over Meng Hao and Elder Sun.

"Old man Ou Yunzi, the two Fellow Daoists are born very well, I don't know where they came from." The old man slowly to open mouth, after looking at Elder Sun, his eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Meng Hao.

With his cultivation base of Nascent Soul Initial Stage, this one could not see the cultivation base of the man in black robe in front of him, which made him heart vigilant.

"Old man Sun Dahai, came along with the tribe from the north of Western Desert. I passed by here and heard that the Bamai Alliance formed the temporary square city, so he came to exchange the necessary supplies." Elder Sun saw that Meng Hao did not mean to open mouth, so haha With a smile, he said with a fist.

Ou Yunzi glanced at Sun Dahai, and stared again at the void of the two behind, with a normal look and a smile on his face.

"Eight Pulse Alliance, welcome all Fellow Daoist who comes to buy and sell here, two, please!" Ou Yunzi laughed, sideways, and the three of them no longer flew, but landed on the land and walked towards the tribes of Eight Pulse Alliance ahead. .

"The tribe where Sun Fellow Daoist is located can be migrated from the north of Western Desert.

"Well, this road is very difficult. I have gone through a lot. Not to mention this. The eight-pulse alliance in which Fellow Daoist is located has such a weather. It seems that the possibility of entering Black Lands is extremely great. Congratulations to Sun. "

"By borrowing Fellow Daoist's good words, I don't know what Fellow Daoist is here for, what do you need?"

"It's nothing, it's just something that is often needed. It's better if there are monsters for sale." Sun Dahai laughed and talked with Ou Yunzi in the clouds.

Meng Hao is always silent along the way, leaving Sun Dahai and Ou Yunzi to test each other.

Until he approached the tribe, Ou Yunzi smiled and clenched his fists. He didn't show a gloomy look until he saw Meng Hao and Sun Dahai entering the Fangshi in the center of the alliance.

"Brother, what's wrong with these two men?" When Ou Yunzi was meditating, there was nothing twisted around him, and a man and a woman came out, both of whom were middle-aged, men like scribes, wearing long gowns, then Women are cold-eyed and dressed in palace clothes.

It is the middle-aged scribe who speaks.

"They claim to be from the north. The Elder Brother Sun cultivator has no clue, but the black robe man next to him, I can't see his cultivation base, and there is a kind of cold breath on this person." Ou Yunzi looked at the second side At a glance, slowly to open mouth.

"In order to prevent accidents, I suggest that these two leave freely ..." Ou Yunzi was interrupted without mercy before he finished speaking.

"There is nothing to worry about, it can't be Spirit Severing Patriarch, even in the later stage of Nascent Soul, but it's just one person, and now the net is almost spread. When the net is closed, there can be no accidents. Euro Fellow Daoist need not worry." It was the woman in the palace costume.

"It's just one person, why would European brothers care? I've waited for a few months. According to the decision of the Elders' Council, the nets will be closed during this period. But big fish! "The scribe man laughed, both eyes revealed a touch of bright glow.

"At the time of closing the net, the tribe where these two belonged will also be found out. All the tribes in all directions nearby will become the resources of our eight-pulse alliance, and we will not stop here for a few months. /

Everything, they can only be considered bad luck, no wonder others. "When the scribe man laughed, and the woman in the palace costume next to him comforted Ou Yunzi, and then left.

Ou Yunzi frowned, then shook his head after a while.

"Perhaps I was thinking about it," he said, turning and disappearing.

When entering the city of Fang, Meng Hao is separated from Sun Dahai. Sun Dahai has been practicing for many years. He is well-informed and good at exploring news. At this moment, Meng Hao walks alone in Fang City. The crowd around looks at and a shop are very surprised.

The scale here is not small, not to mention it should be near, but whether it is a demon group or a single powerful Neo-Demon, or some poor medicinal pills, there are many.

There are also some magical things, and some maps and routes to Black Lands. Even in a huge store, Meng Hao also sees flying magical weapons for sale.

It just has no price tag, it just states that it needs to be auctioned. However, the majesty of this market can also be seen. There are a lot of cultivator around, there are nearly 10,000 people in just one square city, making this place very lively.

When walking, Meng Hao suddenly shrank both eyes. Looking at a simple building next to it, but still showing a sense of luxury, what is sold inside is actually a totem!

Different tribes have different totem imprint methods, and the totem imprint method sold here has many types and different prices. Such shops have aroused great interest from Meng Hao.

After a closer look, most of them are relatively low-level, and they are mainly auxiliary, which cannot allow cultivator cultivation base to break through.

Looking around, Meng Hao has a deeper understanding of this market. Until an hour later, when walking through most of the market, Meng Hao's footsteps suddenly.

He felt a share of Demonic Qi. This Demonic Qi came from a store next to it. Meng Hao immediately glanced and immediately recognized that the thing sold in this store was actually Totemic Sacred Ancestor!

In other words, those powerful Neo-Demons that can be turned into totems!

Meng Hao both eyes flash was about to enter. Suddenly a man appeared in the shop. This man was dressed up as a scribe and was a middle-aged wensheng who talked to Ou Yunzi before.

He blocked Meng Hao's steps with a smile.

"This Fellow Daoist, everything in our store has been added to the auction, if necessary, please participate in the auction seven days later.

Meng Hao looked up, gave the middle-aged man a cold look, didn't speak, and turned to leave.

But the middle-aged scribe, but both eyes shrank suddenly. When Meng Hao looked at him, he also unfolded spiritual sense. He was unceremonious to explore Meng Hao, but in spiritual sense, this black robe man seemed to be able to twist Nothing actually prevented spiritual sense from getting closer.

"This man is really weird ..." Middle-aged scribes squinted.

Meng Hao looks as usual. Walking in the city of Fang, the vague face in the black robe reveals a sense of coldness.

"There is some meaning here, all things of value are put in the auction ... at first glance it looks normal, but if you think about it carefully ..."