I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 540: Huyan Patriarch!
Tenth Square City, Spell formation is fully open if it is close to the enemy.
It's late at night. The light of this Spell formation is not soft, but bright. The surrounding waters reflected by it are all colorful. This Spell formation flows the light and emits a strong breath. It can be judged only from the breath. This array is significantly stronger than the other nine square cities.
It is not even comparable at all. The Spell formation in the tenth square market looks more powerful, it seems difficult to be broken by Meng Hao in the blink of an eye like the previous Spell formation.
In this Spell formation, all the cultivators are waiting for them, one by one, and more vigilant.
There are sixteen Nascent Soul cultivator, meditating cross-legged in this tenth square city. Among them, Nascent Soul peaks in the late period. There are three people who sit in three directions and share the backlash of Spell formation.
More cultivator is maintaining the operation of Spell formation. The whole city is silent.
They already know the destruction of Jiudafang City, know the killing of Meng Hao, and know that what they are about to face is an extremely horrible existence.
But they do n’t have much fear, because Huyan Patriarch is coming soon, because they have made up their minds, they will never go out of Spell formation, because they are very confident in this Spell formation, they believe that as long as everyone does not choose to go out, they will do their best Expand Spell formation, Meng Hao want to blast away, it can never be done in a short time.
As long as Huyan Patriarch arrives, everything will rain and clear, the other party will surely die!
Almost everyone in this tenth square city has the same idea. At the moment, in the middle of this Spell formation, there is a high shelf. On this shelf, the bodies of fifty Crow Divinity tribe people are hung. No one is alive. All dead ...
A few days ago. They are already dead. Especially in this corpse, a bodyless head was hung, and that head could be seen as an old man, an old man, who seemed to have lost cultivation base, like a common head.
At the same time, there are two huge War chariots in this Spell formation. Like a crossbow, the whole body exudes black awns, and faintly exudes a strong breath. In this Spell formation, it is controlled by cultivator.
Time passes slowly. When the night falls, the sky is dark, but the sea water around it is suddenly slamming. A distant red sky appeared in the sky in the distance. The appearance of this red mang immediately caught everyone's attention in Spell formation.
"Come here!"
"This Meng Hao is not guilty, but since he dares to come, it is impossible to blast away Spell formation!" When everyone looked at roars, there were a lot of fish sneer, but they looked at the sky. Moment of Red Mansions ...
Around the tenth square city, the entire Purple Sea immediately set off a huge vortex. When this vortex turned, it immediately caused everyone in the city to change their looks, the sea surface rolled, and the boats undulated. The voice of rumbled keeps coming out.
Next, when the red mang of the sky came, the mastiff's huge body was exposed to the eyes of the people here, they also saw it, standing on top of the mastiff's head, wearing a green color gown, his face was somber, Around baleful aura towering Meng Hao.
Meng Hao ’s gaze swept across the tenth square city, but then, a sudden meal, the eyes of the pupils contracted, and the skull of the Crow Divinity tribe hanging inside the looks at and Spell formation of the awkward, the head .
At the moment of seeing this skull, Meng Hao's heart was stung again, that is the head of Gu La!
"Huyan Patriarch ... Heaven from the Horde." Meng Hao murmured, and baleful aura in his eyes gradually changed, becoming a strong wish. When he looked at the city of Shifangfang below, Meng Hao raised his right hand with a finger.
Under this finger, the surrounding purple sea roared immediately and surrounded the tenth square city, forming a huge purple sea vortex. Under this roaring rotation, suddenly, it rose to the sky! !!
At this moment, the huge sea pillars that covered thousands of square meters directly covered Shifangfang City and rumbled. If a fountain erupted, there was a bang. The Spell formation in this place could not stop the slightest, and it was directly crashed and exploded. open.
At the same time, a large number of boats, roars shattered, and many cultivators in Fang City issued screams, their bodies were out of control, and they were all washed up by the seawater. At the moment when they touched the purple sea, Their vitality collided with the despair of the seawater, and the extinction erupted directly.
For a while, rumbled continued, one after another cultivator, before the divine ability was unfolded, the body exploded directly, unable to resist, unable to stop, and unable to dodge!
All their powers are placed in the sky. They have received information, including Meng Hao cultivation base, and the horror of the mastiff, but there is no ... the outbreak of the Purple Sea!
They can't even imagine that someone can control ... the catastrophe purple sea of Western Desert!
There is also no Dharma Idol letter. Some people can sink into the Purple Sea. Therefore, the Spell formation, which looks like a mighty and powerful city, actually has a fatal flaw, that is, the bottom!
In rumbled, the entire city of Shifangfang was fragmented and torn apart. All the previous arrangements were destroyed and destroyed in the catastrophe of the Purple Sea. The two powerful War chariots prepared before could not be released at this moment. Under the impact of this purple sea, the collapse burst.
Whether it was accompanied by many deaths, Meng Hao did not even kill a person in person, it was just an idea that triggered the outbreak of the Purple Sea, and this Tenth Square City was completely buried.
This is his home!
Western Desert Purple Sea!
With the falling of a dead body and the fluttering of countless fragments, no one in Shifangfang City can survive the extinction of this purple sea, all ... dead!
Death, sometimes, is as simple as that.
Life is sometimes so fragile.
In these two sentences, people who have not seen life and death are hard to understand. Only after witnessing several funerals in one's life can they have such a clear understanding of life.
Meng Hao stood in midair, and the burial flower of looks at remained silent until the purple sea rising into the sky turned into purple rain. When the sea damage was re-spilled, looks at floated on the wreckage of the sea, Meng Hao eased Raised his head slowly.
looks at The sky in the distance.
In the purple sea, in the big waves, there are more than a hundred people of the Crow Divinity tribe alive, but the rest ... are already corpses.
This is due to Meng Hao's timely rescue, otherwise, in a few days, I am afraid that everyone will die.
These deaths are insignificant compared with the migration of that year, but all of this could have been avoided, and all of them have nothing to do with the Crow Divinity tribe.
Even Meng Hao is the same victim. Meng Hao believes that Huyan Patriarch cannot fail to understand.
Meng Hao is silent, standing in midair, with the mastiff under his feet, cold eyes around looks at.
Meng Hao is waiting for the arrival of Huyan Patriarch!
The time is not long, the sky in the distance, in this darkness, there is a darker rainbow, with a storm that seems to be able to set off the vault of heaven, banging.
In this storm, there is a middle-aged man in a black robe, carrying his hands on his back, taking steps, and coming from nothing.
His hair is fluttering, his eyes are sharp, his body's breath seems to be fused with Heaven and Earth. If it contains a certain rule, it looks like black clothes, but in the blink of an eye, it seems to be translucent again.
A devastating Domain at this moment seems to interfere with Heaven and Earth and shroud all directions, making Meng Hao surrounded by black snowflakes at this moment.
Exactly, Huyan Patriarch!
"Meng Hao!" Huyan Patriarch stepped forward, stepping on nothingness, and the voice of indifference suddenly came out, and immediately the purple sea below appeared, and a click suddenly appeared, and a thin layer of ice actually formed.
The emptiness around me is instantly frozen, and the black snow and snow around it is at this moment, as if all turned into the figure of Huyan Patriarch. His voice came out from roars, as if at this moment, there were countless Ten thousand people shouted the name of Meng Hao at the same time.
A force that Meng Hao has never been exposed to, like a part of this Heaven and Earth rule, suddenly descends and appears in the mind of Meng Hao, turning into an unprecedented loud noise that surpasses Thunder.
As if calling the soul, it can be called the soul, calling for the broken soul, and at this moment, divine ability of Huyan Patriarch has a more appropriate adjective ...
Drink the soul!
The coldness around that seems to contain ruthlessness, the indifference of sound, like heavenly might without emotion, fused together, and it becomes the comparable rule ... the wording goes with it!
This is Spirit Severing. Just a sound is enough to killed all Nascent Soul cultivator, even Nascent Soul of the great circle, is extremely vulnerable in front of Spirit Severing.
Boom!
Meng Hao reacted with a strong mind. His soul seems to be broken away from his body. The fire of his life shakes violently and seems to be extinguished, but he ... is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. He is spiritual sense 9999 Nineteen feet perfect Nascent Soul.
The seven Nascent Soul in his body, sitting cross-legged in Dantian, closed their eyes as if sleeping, but at this instant, the seven Nascent Soul, roars opened their eyes.
In the moment when their both eyes opened, Meng Hao's mind suddenly rose to the power of his spiritual sense, and when all broke out, he went against the words and abruptly confronted them.
In rumbled, the body of Meng Hao withdraws a few steps. When you look up, the meaning of clear understanding is revealed in your eyes.
"It turns out that you are Huyan Patriarch!" Meng Hao looked at the middle-aged man who was walking, and his eyes suddenly showed a sharp stance, slowly to open mouth, this person, he is no stranger, it was the day he left Black Lands, chasing Someone who killed.
At the same time, in the look of Meng Hao, killing intent is diffused, he remembered, at the time Zhixiang said, this person ... just a clone!
Huyan Patriarch both eyes flashed, it seemed strange to Meng Hao to be able to reply from his own words, but felt very strange, but his steps did not stop, and continued to walk towards Meng Hao.
His actions are related to his character and also belong to his unique fighting style, which will give anyone with a strong sense of oppression.
Even when he walks down, every step falls, it seems that his breath will be stronger, and the fusion with the surrounding Heaven and Earth is close.
The prestige of Spirit Severing reveals no doubt that Heaven and Earth of all directions faintly seems to change for him.
"Answer me, who killed the old man's only son, Huyan Qìng." Hu Yan Patriarch didn't even look at the wreckage floating in the purple sea. He didn't care if the city existed.
At this moment, the to open mouth was faint, the footsteps didn't stop, the voice echoed all directions, his expression calmly, with indifference, only when he glanced across the dog under Meng's feet, he contracted slightly. (To be continued ...)