I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 670: Crisis approaching


In Meng Hao, there is a breath in this Seahold, and the seven old men are thrown back. When each of the seven is spits out blood, outside of Tianhehai Third Ring, Fourth Ring, there is a black residual cloud at this moment, lightning flashes and thunder. Appeared outside Third Ring Fei Xianzong.

Residual clouds dissipated and turned into an old man. He wore a black robe with a face of ancient, as if surrounded by the faint feelings of time. Standing on the sky, he looked down at the Fang Hai face, revealing a deep awn in his eyes.

If Meng Hao is here, you can recognize it at a glance. This old man is the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan!

"No more delay, this time ... we must take away his cultivation base. If this clone still fails, then the old man only needs to locate it, and at the expense of Immortal Sealing Dais, he also needs to move true body to achieve the wish! The old man touched to open mouth lightly, showing sharp brilliance in the middle of his eyes, which contained cutting and decisiveness.

"The whole Fourth Ring has no trace of him. I deduced it before I came. Although I can't find his specific location, I can calculate that he is still in the sea!"

"No Fourth Ring and no sea, so he must have entered ... Third Ring!"

"Third Ring ... Dao Seeking restricted area ..." The old man frowned, his body sinking suddenly, and he went straight to issue Fei Xianzong.

After he entered Fei Xianzong about Mo incense stick, the old man walked out and left. Almost he just left. The entire Fei Xianzong, like reacted, came from the death of Fei Xianzong's Holy Lord. It was issued instantly, almost half of which flew. Disciples of Xianzong, roars flew out, headed straight for Third Ring, and went to Seahold.

Fei Xianzong disciples came out in tens of thousands, and each person had a jade slip with a portrait of Meng Hao on it, and even a spiritual sense of the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan.

With the disciples of Fei Xianzong, Changhong stepped into Fei Xian Seahold. Check the records of Third Ring immediately. But no clue was found. But then, these tens of thousands of disciples immediately launched the Fei Xianzong full strength, in a boat, crossed Stormwind Divide, wanted to enter Third Ring, and complete the order of Sect.

At the same time, one of the three sea gods. The eleventh ancestor of Wang Clan also visited in person. I didn't know what promises were made. When he left, Saint Sea Divinity personally ordered tens of thousands of Poseidon disciples, holding jade slip with Meng Hao portraits, turned into countless swords, and went straight to Poseidon City, in which, after screening the records of entry and exit of Third Ring. These tens of thousands of Poseidon disciples are the same as Fei Xianzong. Step into Third Ring.

Even Saint Flying Immortal and Saint Sea Divinity, these two Spirit Severing strongmen, later left Sect, stepped into Stormwind Divide, and entered Third Ring together.

Three cases. At this moment, two cases have been driven by the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan. When the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan came to Sun Soul Society Sect, because Saint Sun Soul respected the three Seaholds stationed in Third Ring, others could not decide, so this was not dispatched. But for the tenth ancestor of Wang Clan, the record of Yangnun Seahold in and out of Third Ring was screened.

"This child is cunning, but if you think about it in reverse, the more there is no record of him, the more likely he is in Third Ring!" The tenth ancestor of Wang Clan groaned for a moment, and the wise man flashed in his eyes, leaving Sun Soul Society Sect, Step into Stormwind Divide by yourself.

"I have arranged the Tianluodi network in Third Ring, Meng Hao ... Under the search of these 70,000 cultivator, my husband does not believe ... you can still fly away in Third Ring!"

"Feixiansheng and the sea sacred, also under the promise of the old man, went to Third Ring, these two are cultivation base, but they are still a bit sharp with their legacy treasure.

No one knows Third Ring better than them. If you can escape, the old man will obey you Meng Hao. "

"Not only are they looking for you, Sun Soul Society, the old man is sure to persuade, then three cases of 100,000 cultivator, looking for you alone ... if it is not enough, the old man has been released to re-reward, then all cultivator in Third Ring will be It is my husband's eyes and ears.

As long as someone finds you, the husband will be aware of it instantly. "As the Wang Clan tenth ancestor stepped, walking inside Stormwind Divide, wherever he went, all the black mist roars spread out, revealing the road, and he seemed afraid to stop in front of the Wang Clan tenth ancestor.

"This time, the old man must be successful, the time is too long, the quarters have doubts ..." The tenth ancestor of Wang Clan was a little gloomy. Before, he never thought that a junior junior actually made himself so tricky. , Failed twice.

When Fei Xianzong and Poseidon 70,000 cultivator entered the Stormwind Divide and went straight to Third Ring, in Third Ring three Seahold, in the Sun Soul Society Demon hearts Pavilion, Meng Hao grabbed the void with their right hands, and collected all Demon hearts.

The seven old men are astonished, pale, and dare not continue to block, the bitterness in their hearts has long pervaded the mind.

"Senior, can these Demon hearts be exchanged for this case, rest assured, this case must give the senior a satisfactory price!" Sun Yunliang breathed quickly, hurriedly to open mouth, the fiery Demon hearts on Meng Hao, in his opinion, If it can be redeemed from himself, it will be a great credit to him.

This kind of credit can even allow the saint to personally act, to mention cultivation base, so that they have so many possibilities, step into the Spirit Realm world!

Even if it is not stepping into the Spirit Realm world, it will be enough to keep yourself in the Sect.

"You have a Sect Sun Soul Society, can you eat this batch of Demon hearts?" Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang.

Sun Yunliang hesitated. After calculating, his face was a bit ugly. Then he remembered that even with the power of Sun Soul Society, it was not easy to exchange these Demon hearts.

When he was hesitant, Changhong outside Pavilion Floor came hurriedly. Immediately after the moment, a teleportation appeared directly on the second floor. It was a disciple of Saint Sun Soul. As soon as he appeared, he immediately saw the seven pale faces. The old man, then eyes flash, fell on Meng Hao.

Just looking at it, he immediately judged that the person in front of him was the senior that Master said.

This is purely intuition. The middle-aged man, breathes deeply, immediately clenched his fists.

"The junior Han Feng, the senior greetings, the order of the teacher, please tell the seniors."

When he arrived, Sun Yunliang immediately changed his look and hurried forward to greetings. After seeing the middle-aged man, the seven elders suddenly showed the meaning of to revere, and roars worshiped.

Meng Hao glanced at the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up, he looked at outside world and landed on the tower in Seahold.

"Your Master is Saint Sun Soul?" Meng Hao faintly to open mouth.

"The master is Saint Sun Soul." The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully.

"I am waiting for you at Saint Sun Soul. After you have counted Spirit Stone, you can come to see me. As much as you have Spirit Stone, I will change your value of Demon hearts." Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang, turned and walked forward, Wei Li Anxiously followed behind, the middle-aged man, hearing this, he looked at Sun Yunliang.

Sun Yunliang hurriedly conveyed the word. He didn't say anything specific, just said the number of Demon hearts on the Meng Hao. The middle-aged man both eyes suddenly opened wide and took a breath.

He suddenly understood why Master let himself come here.

"Why would he have so many Demon hearts!" The middle-aged man quickly followed Meng Hao behind, all the more respectful, and flew to tower with Meng Hao.

Wei Li was nervous all the way. The closer she got to tower, the faster she breathed. From following Meng Hao to the present, these short days, for her, she has seen scenes that she would never see in her life.

Especially the Demon hearts, which just makes the Wei Li heart seem to stop beating. She knew that Meng Hao was rich before, but she did not expect that it was ... so rich.

Rich countries may not be as good, but the financial resources to compete with the bulk are not exaggerated.

A short while later, the four came outside tower, and Meng Hao looked back at Wei Li.

The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and gave a fist.

"Seniors rest assured, this Fellow Daoist junior will arrange entertainment."

Meng Hao nodded, seeing Wei Li had no opinion. When turning around, they walked towards tower and went directly to the highest level. As soon as they approached, they disappeared.

When it appeared, it was already in tower.

The man in black robe, Sun Soul Society, sits cross-legged behind a case and is expressionless. The graceful and luxurious woman next to him is smelling a pot of wine and looking up at Meng Hao with a gentle smile.

"You ask me to drink, and I also ask you for a drink." Saint Sun Soul Suddenly to open mouth, between words, the woman had taken the jug to the side of the case, took out two wine glasses, filled them, and sat With Saint Sun Soul's side, with a touch of curiosity, looked at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao said nothing, sat directly opposite Saint Sun Soul, picked up the glass, took a look, and sipped it.

Drinking into the mouth instantly, it instantly turned into a piece of ice, as if the whole body of Meng Hao was to be frozen directly, and it was as if even the fire of life was to be extinguished under this cold wine.

Even the cold wind followed meridians, covering the whole body at once, and cultivation base in Meng Hao was frozen in a blink of an eye, and spiritual sense also slowed down at this moment, as if the whole person wanted to fall asleep It is difficult to raise a thought.

On the skin of Meng Hao, there is a cold frost. Looking at it, like this glass of wine, he can be transformed into an ice sculpture.

This glass of wine, Spirit Severing, will surely die, but Meng Hao here Fleshly Body honestly is too strong, even if his cultivation base spiritual sense is frozen, but his Fleshly Body, just a little shock, and this reacted appeared thousands of times. Secondly, with a certain frequency in line with Great Dao, just a dozen breaths, a white mist rose above his head. When lifted off, the entire top wall of tower instantly heard a clicking noise. Actually directly frozen.

In this scene, the woman's eyes are exposed to grim, Saint Sun Soul is expressionless and looks coldly at Meng Hao.

"The wine is not strong enough, it is not as good as mine." Meng Hao raised his right hand and took a photo on bag of holding. This time, instead of taking out the gourd, this time he took out the bronze jug of Han Shan directly, took out a wine glass, and poured it. Push forward when full, this wine glass slides directly in front of Saint Sun Soul.

"I invite you," Meng Hao said lightly.

Saint Sun Soul twitched his face, his gaze fell on the wine glass, and there was a rare hesitation in his eyes. (To be continued ...)


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