I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 536: It’s changed!
In the groan, Meng Hao raised his right hand and shot on bag of holding. Immediately, a skull appeared in his hand. It was the head of a young man in black transformed into a black bat.
However, it is not a human form, but a bat. both eyes is a godless, but it still has the fear and despair before death. When you look at it, you will have an unspeakable impact.
This head was intentionally retained by Meng Hao, in order to resolve a dispute that did not need to start.
The death of Huyan Qìng was intentionally framed by black bats. Let ’s not say whether Huyan Patriarch can see the clues, even if it is not, the head in Meng Hao's hands at this moment is enough to explain the problem.
Swimming around, the Meng Hao flew towards the Western Desert sea that had been consciously fused with the Purple Sea. Over the years, the Shifangfang City was built.
The closest to him at this moment is Seventh Square.
"These ten cities are all guarded by Black Lands cultivator and can be qualified to build such a bridgehead-like city here under the catastrophe, which must be supported by Heavenly Court Alliance."
"Send this head to there. Naturally someone will send it to Huyan Patriarch." Meng Hao fluttered his body very fast. After three days, he crossed the Purple Sea and saw the sea not far away, floating. The city of Fang, with a range of thousands of feet, is connected by many boats.
There are still a lot of wooden buildings on it. cultivator is about one thousand. There is a lot of vocals. In and out, there are still many alternate, very lively.
There are some cultivator wearing black robes all around, looking indifferent one by one, walking back and forth on the edges, with a pattern of butterfly shuttle clouds on their clothes. It is the guard of this seventh square city.
Weekdays. This is the place where the supply of transactions between cultivator. Even according to Black Lands's plan, in the following years, based on these ten cities, hundreds of cities will be built on the Western Desert sea.
There is Spell formation here, which makes it difficult for spiritual sense to spread. Unless Meng Hao is turned on, spiritual sense is difficult to spread.
Meng Hao is coming. At noon, his arrival immediately attracted the attention of cultivator in this city. Those guards even contracted both eyes and cultivation base of Meng Hao Nascent Soul of the great circle, which made them immediately vigilant and allowed Meng Hao to enter the city.
As soon as entering the market, Meng Hao immediately felt the power of Spell formation sweeping like spiritual sense, covering the whole body. The power of Spell formation was like a meal, and then it was like locking itself. Stay together.
Meng Hao looks as usual, what he is looking for is Heavenly Court Alliance. If someone here comes to him actively, it means that Huyan Patriarch has made a lot of preparations due to the death of Huyan Qìng, and knows his identity.
If no one comes to you, the matter is a bit intriguing.
Almost immediately after the arrival of Meng Hao, among the many boats that made up the city of Fang, there was an extremely luxurious boat in which two old men were meditating with their knees.
One of them, wearing a red robe, cultivation base Nascent Soul, next to him, another old man, wearing a black gown, with some colorful totems on his face. In eyes closed, there are infinite fluctuations close to Nascent Soul of the great circle. Although not enough, But obviously they are not far behind.
These two are the strongest Heavenly Court Alliance stationed here in the seventh square city.
Almost as soon as Meng Hao stepped into this square city, suddenly, in front of the two elders, a Dao Light curtain appeared out of thin air, flashing rapidly.
Elder roars opened his eyes and immediately saw the Meng Hao figure appearing in this light barrier.
In light barrier, around the figure of Meng Hao, there is a burst of red light. This light is not emitted by Meng Hao, but by Spell formation in this city.
"Red wanted ... this person ..."
"It's him! A few days ago, Tianchou Huyan Patriarch, a person wanted by himself." The two old eyes immediately contracted, looked at each other, and saw the meaning of grim and groaning in each other's eyes.
"I remember that in the wanted day of Huyan Patriarch, I mentioned that notifying him of the news will give him the same magic weapon that he has refined himself. If he can capture this life, he can promise an Favor!"
The second old both eyes immediately showed a trace of fiery, and when they looked at each other, they all flickered.
"Enable Spell formation!"
"All Nascent Soul cultivator, all act!" The second old man was silent for a moment, showing decisiveness. As cultivator, he was not afraid of danger, for fear that he would not have the courage to face danger, and wealth ... it was always a danger!
A Spirit Severing Patriarch Favor is worth their adventure once, even if the person's cultivation base is very weird, like Nascent Soul of the great circle, with other Nascent Soul cultivator, more importantly, Spell formation is present, this is not impossible.
Almost in this seventh square city, when all the Nascent Soul cultivators of Heavenly Court Alliance have received the messages from the two old people, Meng Hao walks in the square city and walks through the crowd. The bustling bustling surrounding looks at is a bit hesitant. This I remembered that I had been in retreat for over a hundred years.
"It's been more than a hundred years ..." Meng Hao sighed, the memory slowly emerged like a tide, and he remembered the familiar faces he saw when he merged with the purple sea.
I remembered that tear.
With a puppet, Meng Hao walked in Fangshi, and when he was close to an edge, his footsteps suddenly suddenly lifted his head. When Meng Hao's body was raised for more than a century, For the first time ... trembling.
In front of him, there is a shelf hanging on it ... more than fifty people.
These fifty people are dying one by one, and even half of them have died, become corpses, are hung there, the sun is blowing, and Death Qi is pervasive.
Their bodies are full of scars, apparently I do n’t know how much torture they have endured. At this moment, half of them are not dead, one by one both eyes, seemingly distant from looks at.
No one, with the slightest sorrow and scream, kept silent.
One of them is an old man with an old face, withered body, covered with whip marks, a white hair, and very embarrassed, but if you look closely, you can see faintly that it seems that the old man should be young It's a Belle.
She stared into the distance without knowing what she was thinking, except that the fire of life that was always immortal in her heart seemed to represent her heart with a strong hatred.
Meng Hao At this moment, suddenly rumbled, his complexion, it has been a frost for more than a century, never before, even when facing the black bat, the anger of Meng Hao is far away Not as strong now.
His body trembled. This was so angry that pinnacle couldn't control it, and the indescribable cold was bursting out of Meng Hao. At his feet, there was ice on the wooden board, and the purple sea outside Fang City, in At this moment, the huge wave was rolling strongly.
His mind, at this moment, could not control the emergence of memories.
"Senior, she is my sister, her name is Wu Ling!"
"If you dare deceive my brother, you and I will never die!"
"Senior, for my brother, Wu Ling can give everything, no matter what, I can do it ..." The voice of the year echoed in the mind of Meng Hao, until it turned into the old man in front of me.
In the past, the young girl is no longer red, and has become ancient.
This old lady, Meng Hao faintly recognizes, it is ... Wu Ling!
There are three or five other people hanging around. Meng Hao found on them the familiarity of those years. They ... are the members of the Crow Divinity tribe!
When Meng Hao looked at the members of these Crow Divinity tribes, there were also some cultivators around them. They were looking at the suspended Crow Divinity tribe with sorrow and whispered to each other.
"These Golden Crow Black Dragon families are all in Shifangfang City. They shouldn't provoke the Tiancong tribe, they shouldn't provoke the Huyan Patriarch."
"To blame, blame the Totemic Sacred Ancestor they used to kill the only son of Huyan Patriarch. This incident is too much trouble. Now all the forces of the entire Black Lands are alarmed."
"Hey, these half-dead corpses are hanging here, not to force out the Totemic Sacred Ancestor of the Golden Crow family, I remember his name is Meng Hao."
"I also heard that the sky from the tribe declared that the world, Meng Hao does not appear in a day, the sky will kill a hundred Golden Crow people from the tribe.
These sentences are like a sharp blade pierced into the heart of Meng Hao, so that Meng Hao's heart is directly torn at this moment, making his face pale, and the ice under his feet, At this moment, it was even colder.
His breathing was stinging, and at this moment both eyes appeared bloodshot and red mansions.
He didn't expect that the Huyan Patriarch, actually ... to the point of doing so, obviously, this is not to look at Meng Hao at all, in a strong posture, even if he knew it It was not Meng Hao, but it was involved.
"The Golden Crow tribe ..." At this moment, the roaring tumbling was more intense, which made many cultivator here look surprised, and some, it has been seen that Meng Hao is not right here.
At the moment, of the more than fifty people hung there, Wu Ling seems to be aware, turning her head hard, and in the next instant, she ... saw Meng Hao.
The moment she saw Meng Hao, she was there.
Her looks at Meng Hao, gradually smiling, Meng Hao looks at, she has guilt in her look, and an irresistible, monstrous anger.
At this moment, the whispering of the surroundings was interrupted by the tumbling of the purple sea, but the last two sentences still passed into the ears of Meng Hao.
"The Golden Crow Black Dragon family split, and the Black Dragon department took the opportunity to re-independence. The Golden Crow family was afraid that they were in danger of fleeing. I heard that this time they started from the tribe and started a war with the Golden Crow family. The war is still going on. There is no end, but the previous two sides have fought, and Tian Congbu has captured nearly 500 members of the Golden Crow tribe.
"But this Golden Crow tribe also got better. The power is said to be larger than expected. stronger. The Tiancong tribe also paid a lot of casualties. As a result, the Tiancong tribe had to dispatch the entire family to start a full-scale war."
After these two words fell into the ears of Meng Hao, outside the city of Fang, the entire purple sea roared and burst out suddenly. The cold under Meng Hao's feet swept all directions at this moment, covering all areas of the city.
It's changed!
---------------
Fourth more! Last few hours at the end of the month, brothers and sisters, please give Seal the Heaven a monthly pass. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!