I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 499: Old man …
Purple rain, bigger.
After half a year, all the lakes in the north of Western Desert are connected together and turned into a purple sea. This sea wipes out all vitality and isolates all aura.
The north ... I can't see any Neo-Demon, I can't see any life, whether it's not yet migrated out, or those ethnic groups who are not going to migrate, they are buried at the bottom of the sea at this moment.
The whole north of Western Desert, the purple sea is surging, and you can see the peaks of some mountains ...
With the north becoming the sea, this Western Desert catastrophe broke out its first Heaven-shaking mighty power. Under the waves, the waves spread directly and collapsed the mountain range between the central area and the north. With the fragmentation of mountain range, The whistle of the Purple Sea spread, spreading outward from east, west and central.
As the purple sea spreads, the lakes formed in the east, west, and central regions gradually merge with it, making the sea water more and more magnificent, and the speed of diffusion is getting faster and faster.
The formation and spread of the sea is like an invisible whip, which is fiercely pumped on the Western Desert ground. All the tribes that are migrating make the migration faster and make more plunder during the migration.
Deaths and injuries ... have been countless.
The isolation of Reiki spread to the central area, spreading to the east and west. It can be said that at this moment, the Western Desert land, outside of the south, in all places, the Reiki was thinned out in a large area.
The lack of Reiki, the fall of cultivator cultivation base, caused death, and their death, together with the Totemic Sacred Ancestor of each ministry, also began to weaken.
It is also because of the weakness of Totemic Sacred Ancestor that the tribe's people are weakened, like a cycle of death, which cannot be relieved.
Half a year. The flying magic weapon of the Crow Divinity tribe whistled in the central area of Western Desert. In half a year, they experienced more than a dozen wars, each war. The tribe they face are all from the tribe.
A defeat means genocide, but you must fight!
Because they have a flying machine, other tribes want to rob, because they have demon spirit, which appears as demon spirit. The greed and madness caused all the way, even Meng Hao, were shocked.
For half a year, there are only 70,000 people in the Meng Hao demon group. The 70,000 people are still left after being replenished. Having said that, the remaining 70,000 demon herds are all extremely powerful.
The number of clan people has become 8,000, but each of these 8,000 people is a hero of battle!
Meng Hao here, half a year. He was seriously injured twice. Under his deliberate suppression, his totem power was more tempered. For the control of Demonic Qi, a new Realm was also obtained.
Only between life and death can the combat power be improved. At the same time, for this purple rain enlightenment, Meng Hao is also proceeding, although slowly. But gradually gained a lot.
In addition, because of the purple rain's isolation from Heaven and Earth Reiki, the advantages of Meng Hao are more and more obvious. He could easily killed Nascent Soul later, which is also related to this.
At the moment, Reiki is thin and is about to reach pinnacle. But for Meng Hao, his strength is also rising along the way.
"When this whole Western Desert land has no trace of aura, it is a moment of my complete rise." Meng Hao stood on the bow of the flying magic weapon, his face was pale, his body was a little thinner, and the battle for several years, Let the change of Meng Hao be great. At the moment, the Heaven and Earth far away from his looks at murmured softly.
In this half year, three major events happened on the Western Desert land. Three demon spirit appeared in the Western Desert land. The appearance of these three demon spirit immediately attracted the attention of the entire Western Desert ethnic group, and looted for this.
Also brought Meng Hao here, and also experienced some battles. His two serious injuries were also caused by this.
But on the other hand, the emergence of demon spirit has also dispersed the situation of Meng Hao, so that the Crow Divinity tribe can continue to grow.
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth in the distance, about half a month's flight range from Meng Hao, has three black flying Magical Tools, which look like swords and are leaving.
The dark color exudes a chilly atmosphere. Each sword-shaped Magical Tool is full of thousands of feet in size, and there are many cultivator wearing black robes sitting across the knees.
These cultivators are expressionless and meditate on eyes closed. Sometimes someone opens both eyes and can see bright glow passing by.
Their totem is also a sword!
Black swords and weapon totems are rare in the Western Desert land, while black swords, the entire Western Desert land, are owned by only one tribe ... This department is the largest part of the sky!
Owning Spirit Severing Patriarch, in the center of Western Desert, one of the strongest tribes, this tribe is also the affiliation of Five Poisons Tribe, Five Poisons Tribe was qualified to become an affiliated tribe of this tribe. When Emissary came, Five Poisons Tribe was destroyed by the Crow Divinity tribe.
At the moment on these three black sword treasures, the flying sword in the middle is at the position of Sword Tip, there is an old man meditating on his knees. This old man is wearing a white robe different from everyone else With a proud look, there were two middle-aged men beside him, who were careful to laugh.
"How long will it take." The old man in white robes with a faint flair, faintly to open mouth, no matter his expression or temperament, shows a high level of pride, as if he is in a high position all year round, with pride and honor, forming this High temperament.
In particular, the feeling of the immortal wind and bones makes all the people in the sky and clouds on this sword look to revere when they look at the old man.
"Back to Zhou Grandmaster, in another five days or so, we can meet the humble Crow Divinity tribe." It was one of two middle-aged men around the old man with a bone like a fairy.
"This time the main ministry confessed to Grandmaster to supervise the battle, which is the glory of our ministry."
Yuntian is a large part of His Majesty. There are thirteen subordinate ethnic groups. The three black swords are now the warriors of the thirteen, and the old man of the immortal style, if Meng Hao is here, He will recognize with a strange look that he is Zhou Dekun.
the Violet Fate Sect East Pill branch furnace lord master alchemist of the year, Zhou Dekun ... His life was extremely bizarre, even more erratic, even in all furnace lord, his experience is considered thrilling.
Captured to Black Lands, and then served as a guest by Frigid Snow Clan, becoming Holy Snow City Dao of alchemy Grandmaster, surrounded by a group of servants, with a great reputation, can be called the first of Black Lands master alchemist.
Then ... he was taken away again and moved to the land of Western Desert. Over the years, I don't know what he experienced, and now he has become a member of most of the sky, and his status is extremely high.
It can be seen that with the same technology as Concocting pills, the world is big, and miracles can occur everywhere.
Zhou Dekun looked arrogant and nodded his head slightly. The move was requested on his own initiative. During the years of the tribe, honestly was tired and crooked, and he planned to go out and walk around. It happened that there was a mission in Yuntian. The war tribe went to killed to the Crow Divinity tribe. On the one hand, it was due to the Five Poisons Tribe of the year. After all, it had already agreed with the majority of Yuntian, but it was Crow Divinity and killed on the way. Most of the sky must be deterred. On the other hand, it was aware demon spirit thing.
So, Zhou Dekun simply accepted this task. As the supervisor of the main ministry, he appeared here. In his capacity as the power of Yuntian, in this Western Desert land, even if it is in the midst of a catastrophe, He is still safe without any problems.
He understands that the war tribe and high priest around him, and the two middle-aged men, also understand that knowing this task is secondary, and it is important to make the current person in the main ministry respect. High week Grandmaster comprehensive and satisfied is the focus.
For demon spirit, what Meng Hao knows is that three of them appeared in this half year, but in fact, in the big tribes with Spirit Severing Patriarch, they know the accurate news. In the six months, not three but five appeared!
The five Spirit Severing and Black Lands Heavenly Court Alliance were not dispatched, but a large number of tribal scrambles. Finally, three of them were acquired by a large number of Spirit Severing, in exchange for trading with Heavenly Court Alliance.
Most of the sky are one of the tribes that have obtained demon spirit. As for the other two, they were taken away by two tribes that do not have Spirit Severing. Although they caused snoops, these two tribes are very strong. After several wars, no one dared to make an idea.
Because this demon spirit is not necessary for tribes with Spirit Severing Patriarch, they can freely enter and exit Black Lands regardless of whether they own it. If they can get demon spirit, it is better. If the price paid is too large, then even No, it's okay.
That's why most of the two without Spirit Severing Patriarch can retain demon spirit and become themselves eligible to enter Black Lands.
"Zhou Grandmaster, but there is a need on the way, Grandmaster despite to open mouth, I must do my best to satisfy Grandmaster." The two middle-aged men around Zhou Dekun said carefully at this moment.
"Yes, Zhou Grandmaster, now the catastrophe and war, many tribes migrate, many tribal treasures have been taken out, if Grandmaster likes, continue to obtain for Grandmaster."
Zhou Dekun laughed with a smug look in his face. He felt his life a lot of times, and felt very wonderful, like a journey of life, he often felt a lot.
"If there is a need, the old man will not be polite with you. Well, you hurry up as soon as possible. The old man is still interested in the demon spirit of this Crow Divinity tribe." Zhou Dekun calmly closed to open mouth.
The two people around him immediately closed their voices and stopped talking. The three black swords were extremely fast and broke away, getting closer and closer to the Crow Divinity tribe of Meng Hao.
Time passed, and five days passed quickly. On this day, the sky was raining with purple rain, the earth and rivers became lakes, and the Heaven and Earth aura was thin. When it was dark, the Crow Divinity tribe and the sky war department were in the mid-air in the center of the Western Desert. ... see each other!