I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 552: Why don’t you come! (Third)
"Patriarch is coming soon!"
"Patriarch will definitely come and save us!"
"Keep it up!" Tian Cong tribe people, after witnessing the death of the clan, have become desperate. The only thing that supports them at this moment is not their belief in Huyan Patriarch.
They think that Huyan Patriarch will definitely come to save them!
Because Hu Yanyun Ming is their Patriarch!
The killing is set off again. When the killing of the towering sky is over, the figure of Meng Hao becomes the only pinnacle on the battlefield. Around him, there is no day from the tribe's cultivator dare to approach, no totem Neo-Demon dare to act.
Where he passed, all cultivator avoided, until the eyes of Meng Hao fell on Zhang Wenzu of the Tiancong tribe. At the moment swept by the eyes of Meng Hao, Zhang Wenzu immediately trembled without any hesitation. He was horrified, but the moment he stepped back, the Meng Hao figure turned into a green smoke, and appeared to Zhang Wenzu's side for a moment.
"I'm willing to return to the Crow Divinity tribe!" Zhang Wenzu's complexion changed instantly. The pressure on him by Meng Hao was too great. The intense crisis of life and death made Zhang Wenzu immediately rush to to open mouth. He even let go of it in fear of Meng Hao's disbelief. Everything protected.
"I'm willing to return, I'm Tian Cong tribe Chosen, I join the Crow Divinity tribe, I can give the Crow Divinity tribe ..." Zhang Wenzu was in a hurry for to open mouth, but his words were not finished, Meng Hao's right hand was like lightning, and he came instantly , Grabbed Zhang Wenzu's neck with one hand, hungry hungry.
"I remember you, when you were on the Momon, you were too." Meng Hao lightly to open mouth.
Zhang Wenzu's body trembled, his face showing fear. His neck was stuck as if with a huge pair of pliers, which made him hit. Hearing Meng Hao's words, nodded quickly.
"But Crow Divinity tribe, don't descend." Meng Hao, between his words, a pinch of his right hand, a boom, the sky from the tribe generation Chosen, practicing two hundred years, to Zhang Wenzu Nascent Soul Initial Stage. The body collapsed suddenly, Nascent Soul shattered, destroy both body and soul.
Meng Hao released his hand, and when he turned around, he saw the entire sky from the tribe at this moment. There were only more than 10,000 people, more than one hundred Nascent Soul cultivator. There are only more than twenty people left.
As for those Neo-Demon, there are only five left.
Tian Cong tribe, so far, it is already die, but as long as there is Huyan Patriarch, they are still the majority!
right now. Under the auspices of Tiancon tribe Greatpriest, all the ethnic groups have all contracted together, as if they had changed identities with the previous Crow Divinity tribe, and were replaced by the Crow Divinity tribe people and the hundreds of thousands of ghosts. There are also seven purple sea giants, surrounded by layers.
Tian from the tribal central area of the tribe. The high priest raised his right hand, held up the wooden staff, and looked sad. He pierced the wooden staff into earth interior, spits out blood, and sat there with his knees crossed.
"Patriarch, why didn't you come !!!"
"Heaven tribe is about to perish ... 80,000 people, only 10,000 are left at this moment!"
"Patriarch, why don't you come!" Tian Cong Greatpriest, the voice is stern, when Yangtian roar, the wooden staff in front of him emits a white light, this light directly rushes into the sky, and turns into a dog After touching the red mask, it gradually disappeared. Although it disappeared, the call of Greatpriest was introduced to outside world in this special bloodline method, and passed into the gate of the tribe from the tribe. Hyan Patriarch In the heart.
Meng Hao is standing in the air, looks at, both eyes flash slightly, when the right hand is lifted, three extinction spikes appear, Meng Hao spiritual sense floods into the extinction spikes, and then uses the power of blood to spit it inside imprint erased Has its own sealing mark.
"How do you treat the Crow Divinity tribe, this one, surnamed Meng, will be fair to you," Meng Hao faint to open mouth, right-handed wave, immediately a black extermination spike, suddenly swelled in mid-air, booming, Rushed straight to the ground and pierced the ground.
With the press of Meng Hao in the void, the huge black nail, rumbled, pierced into the ground, and stopped until it penetrated more than half of the time. At the same time, a black light barrier enveloped the whole moment. Days from the tribe.
Then the second nail also flew out. In the other direction, it penetrated into the ground. As the second nail penetrated, the black light barrier became richer, and the sky inside it was from the tribal people, one by one. Shivering, withered.
When the third nail also pierced the earth, the Spell formation of the Destruction Spike suddenly unfolded. All the people from the tribe, like the previous Crow Divinity tribe, Fleshly Body withered rapidly, and their vitality was being rapidly accelerated. Deprived and taken away.
During the trembling, all the heavens showed their despair from the tribal people. They looked at the high priest, and the high priest looked up at the sky. Even if his body was rapidly dying, his bitter voice, with deeper despair, came out again. .
"Patriarch ... Save your people ..."
"Patriarch, why didn't you come ... did you abandon us ..."
Meng Hao is in mid-air. In this scene of looks at, instead of speaking, he raises his head and looks at the sky, revealing contemplation.
The people of the Crow Divinity tribe all around are also silent. They are not killers. At this moment, looks at is desperate from the tribe people, they think of their former self.
If Meng Hao does not return, maybe they will continue to call like death from the tribe before death.
The passage of time, within the black light barrier, there are people from the tribe in the sky. In this withering, the fire of life is gradually extinguished, and it becomes a corpse, falling down, with their death, with the flying of life In this Spell formation, there is gradually a white cyclone, which is slowly condensing.
More and more people have become dry corpses, Greatpriest's face withered, as if he had just climbed out of the grave, his body was full of Death Qi, but he still looked up at looks at sky, even if his eyes were dumb, his voice Still spinning.
"Patriarch ... Are we doing something wrong ..."
"Patriarch, please answer me, have we done something wrong, why didn't you come ..."
One thousand, three thousand, five thousand ... Until ten thousand people fell down one by one and became corpses one by one. Until those Nascent Soul cultivator, they also began to tremble, and those totems Neo-Demon also issued a stern and nothing. Voice of help, days from the tribe's Greatpriest. bitter smile up.
Laughing and laughing, the voice gradually shivered. Even deeper resentment erupted at this instant.
"Patriarch, why don't you come !!!" With his fierce grievances, those alive Nascent Soul cultivator are also fierce, full of resentment, all looking up. Issued the last roar in life.
"Why don't you come !!!"
Boom!
In the Tomb of Light, all Nascent Soul cultivators became dry corpses, and the totem Neo-Demon died sternly. At this moment, only Greatpriest is left, in bitter smile and the venom. Extinguished the fire of life.
At the moment when all of them died, the black light barrier disappeared, and the white air swirling inside it had condensed into a white bead at this moment, which was not as expected by Meng Hao. It flew out of nowhere, disappeared, but floated there, until it was taken away by the Crow Divinity tribe's tribe, and there was nothing abnormal.
This scene. Let Meng Hao frown slightly, looking up at the sky.
"Huyan Patriarch. What are you thinking about ..." Meng Hao was silent. After a short while, he suddenly felt a shock. When he lowered his head, he looked at bag of holding. In his bag of holding, he obtained it in the market at that moment. That demon spirit is emitting a bright light.
The light is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint suction in it.
Meng Hao eyes flash, he thought of the opening of Primordial Demon Immortal Plane. Calculating the date, it seems that it was recently.
"Huyan Patriarch, no matter what you are thinking about, this battle, you and I are inevitable!" Meng Hao glanced over the Crow Divinity tribal people, Big-Hairy, and the barbaric giant until the right hand raised a wave, immediately around The red light barrier contracted immediately, and when turned into a mastiff, the mastiff appeared under the feet of Meng Hao.
Standing on Ao Dog's head, Meng Hao looked away.
"I'm going to the gate of the tribe from the tribe, you ... don't have to follow it." Meng Hao glanced back at the tribe of the Crow Divinity tribe. In the zealous and respectful eyes of these tribe, Meng Hao felt all around, Full of strong faith.
This power pervades all around Meng Hao. After layering on his body, he even merges into the body. With the operation of cultivation base, cultivation base of Meng Hao, at this moment, like any magical technique, will not consume the slightest.
Turning around, Meng Hao Cosmos Bag opened, and all the bodies on the battlefield were taken away from the tribe's corpses, and then the dog walked under his feet and went straight to the distance whistling away.
"Master Sacred Ancestor, will you ... come back?" In Meng Hao behind, Crow Divinity tribe roars worshiped, Wu Chen and Wu Ling, in the crowd, watching Meng Hao went away, faint, talking, Wu Chen, he was right The kindness of Meng Hao is different from others.
"... Yes!" The figure of Meng Hao was in the air, whispered to open mouth, and turned away.
Big-Hairy was in midair, whining a few times, Meng Hao's eyes before leaving, there was encouragement for it.
Vine thorns swaying in the ground, seemingly looking at the sky, Meng Hao left.
There are also old people who have been migrating along with Meng Hao. Their heart is more, they do n’t know. The next time they meet, it will be many years, maybe they are no longer on earth.
Meng Hao is gone. Parrot and meat jelly, on his shoulders, turn around from time to time, frequently looking at Outlander beast in the Crow Divinity tribe, until they go away.
They have a faint sense, maybe the next time they meet, it will be hundreds of years later, maybe even longer ... but soon, Parrot turned his head, both eyes shines, staring at the **** magpie, in the eyes After the enthusiasm of meat jelly was noticed, his body suddenly took a stun.
Blood badger also seems to be aware. When he turned around and looked around in surprise, Parrot suddenly looked like a gentleman, and grinned at the dog, and subconsciously glanced at Outlander beast, seeing Outlander beast still sad Zhong, Parrot was relieved.
At this moment, on the Western Desert purple sea, in mid-air, suddenly a emptiness Rift appeared, a beautiful woman wearing a pink gauze skirt, came out with annoyance.
"Primordial Demon Immortal Plane has been opened. When the power of Teleportation is the strongest, everyone with demon spirit will be introduced into it."
"Meng Hao, auntie remembers you!"
"Well? He's not continuing to transform the demon?" This woman was Zhixiang. At this moment, she gritted her teeth and looked at the Purple Sea. Then she frowned and immediately smiled.
"You still have some conscience, knowing that you are responsible for your aunt." Zhixiang snorted, chose an island peak, sat cross-legged, and waited for Primordial Demon Immortal Plane to open.
At the same time, there are some on the ground of Black Lands, and they are aware of the power of Teleportation and are waiting.