Volume 6: Famous Immortal Road of Nine Mountains Chapter 881: The 6th Prohibition of the Demon Sealing!

"Damn it!" Meng Hao's face changed. Everything before seemed like a dream. After the evil thoughts were led out by Qian Duoduo, Meng Hao's emotions and personality were immediately affected. He seemed calm at that time, but he was only calm about his body. In fact, he lost his judgment of the surroundings.

This kind of judgment is not possessed by the evil thoughts.

As a result, he was now pushed out of the ring.

Fortunately, the evil thoughts were fully stimulated by the full force before, and most of them were dispelled under this impact, so that Meng Hao's consciousness was no longer disturbed, as if he had woken up from a dream.

There was no time to expel the remaining evil thoughts in his body. Meng Hao was now caught in a more dangerous vortex. His body was almost thrown out of the ring, and the figure who had lost half of his head came in an instant and grabbed Meng Hao.

His hands were very cold. The moment he touched Meng Hao, Meng Hao's whole body immediately became cold. Just as he was about to struggle, Meng Hao's expression suddenly changed, because he saw that in the hands of this figure, he actually showed a technique that he was extremely familiar with!

That is... the eighth prohibition of the demon seal! !

In an instant, Meng Hao's body was imprisoned and unable to move at all. At the same time, his life, his cultivation, and everything he had, unexpectedly rushed straight to the figure at this moment, as if being devoured by madness.

When Meng Hao's mind was shaken, the figure that had lost half of its head had grabbed Meng Hao and disappeared into the mist in an instant.

All this happened so quickly that before the people on the Dao Tree could react, Meng Hao had been taken away.

Ling Yunzi's face changed drastically. His body suddenly flew out. Looking at the endless nothingness. Although he was anxious, he had no way, there... he could not step into it.

The other two old men beside him also appeared with gloomy faces, staring at the place where Meng Hao disappeared in the distant mist, and were silent.

Everyone on the Dao Tree was stunned.

This scene was too sudden. No one expected it in advance, and Zhao Yifan, at this moment, was also on the verge of life and death, fainted and fell to the ground.

In the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world, all the cultivators who were paying attention to this battle were all shocked and showed disbelief. They stared blankly at Meng Hao being taken away by the figure who had lost half of his head.

"He... He became the first, but..."

"What's going on.

Why did this happen? This is impossible!!"

"Damn it. He is the first, he defeated Zhao Yifan, he is the first in the trial, and the first in the ring. He will definitely be famous in my Ninth Mountain and Sea in the future, but why... why is it like this!!"

"Since this Immortal Ruins is so dangerous, why does this ring battle have to be held here!!"

In the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world, many people were roaring. Meng Hao had risen all the way here. They all saw that they had witnessed a future supreme figure, but all this disappeared in this moment.

There were also many people who secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Hao was too powerful here, so powerful that all the cultivators of the same generation felt depressed and suffocated, and his disappearance was undoubtedly the best result.

"This Fang Mu is dead. He was taken away by the figure who lost half of his head and died young."

"It's a pity for such a genius. I will have one less person to challenge in the future."

As the Ninth Mountain and Sea hummed, the expressions of the elders of various sects in the Starry Sky Hall changed. The three elders of the three major Taoist sects also looked gloomy and slowly stood up. They looked at the place where Meng Hao grew up, and then looked at the woman in white on the Taoist tree.

The woman stood there, lowered her head as if to look at the unconscious Zhao Yifan, and then turned her head to look at the nothingness in the distance, as if she was pondering. Soon, she turned around and walked towards the place where Meng Hao disappeared.

After seeing this scene, the three elders of the three major Taoist sects were all excited.

"Maybe... Fang Mu will not die!"

"Maybe... We really succeeded this time!!"

"Sequence, among the nine mountains and seas, only our ninth mountain and sea has not entered the sequence..."

At the same time, outside Dongsheng Star, in the starry sky, the ancestor of Kaoshan suddenly opened his eyes wide, breathing rapidly, staring blankly at the scene in the vortex, stunned for a moment.

"This little bastard, just died like this?"

"Impossible, if this little bastard really died so easily, wouldn't it be God's will? But how come the figure with half of his head missing... is so familiar..."

In the starry sky, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family sat cross-legged on a meteorite. When he moved forward, his body shook violently. Looking at the vortex scene, he was silent.

In Kunlun Road, Dan Gui's body trembled, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes. Although he believed that Meng Hao would never die easily, that was the Immortal Ruins...

Chu Yuyan's body trembled, her breathing was rapid, and her face was pale. She didn't dare to believe that this was true. Her body seemed to lose strength all of a sudden. When she staggered back a few steps, tears silently flowed from her eyes.

"He won't die..."

On the Southern Star, in the Eastern Land, in the Fang family, Meng Hao's mother was pale, tightly grasping her husband's hand. Fang Xiufeng looked calm, but his inner breath was filled with murderous intent.

He took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"Hao'er is not a short-lived person, he can't die."

"If he dies... Fang will keep his promise and guard this place, but 100,000 years later, I will personally open the gate, release the evil demon, and let the three major gates be buried with my son!

And this Immortal Ruins...will also be buried with him!"

Chen Fan, the little fat man, and Li Shiqi all saw this scene, and they trembled in disbelief.

The entire Ninth Mountain and Sea roared. Meng Hao became the first person here, but... he disappeared in the whole world.

Meng Hao naturally did not die.

He was caught by the figure who lost half of his head. He shuttled through the mist. His body trembled. His life, cultivation, and breath were all swallowed up and absorbed by the figure.

The head of this figure gradually seemed to be healing with flesh and blood. His breath was no longer filled with death, and seemed to have more vitality. However, in terms of intelligence, it seemed to be lacking. He had no mind, only instinct.

Meng Hao could not move. His consciousness seemed to have stopped. The whole person was extremely cold, but when his life was sucked away, the remaining evil thoughts in his body were also sucked away.

As more and more evil thoughts were sucked away, the figure who lost half of his head suddenly stopped, and some black flames burned all over his body.

This flame from the evil thoughts had made this figure afraid before. At this moment, as Meng Hao's cultivation and life were absorbed into his body, as it burned, the figure's expression showed a trace of pain.

After this pause, Meng Hao immediately resumed some actions, and his consciousness also resumed thinking, replaced by shock.

"He... he actually knows the eighth forbidden of the demon seal!!"

"Who is he, is he... also a demon sealer!!"

"The sword contains the sixth forbidden of the demon seal, and it pierced his waist. If he is also a demon sealer, either the demon sealers are fighting each other, or... he pierced it himself to seal himself!!" Many thoughts flashed through Meng Hao's mind in an instant. At this critical moment, he didn't have time to think too much, and his eyes flashed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Meng Hao's cultivation exploded, and the immortal vein in his body even exuded immortal energy, trying to compete, but this figure was so powerful that Meng Hao couldn't resist it at all.

But... Meng Hao didn't want to defeat the opponent. He used this moment, the only opportunity for his body to move, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the sword pierced into the waist of the figure.

At the moment of touching the sword, the ancient jade in Meng Hao's storage bag shook wildly. At the same time, the figure paused again, and when a shrill sound came out, Meng Hao used his last strength to pull out the sword fiercely!

At the moment of pulling it out... a stream of black blood instantly spurted out from the wound. As the black blood came out, the figure trembled all over and let go of Meng Hao. Meng Hao rushed back, his face pale and spurting blood.

He lost a lot of lives, and his cultivation was scattered. At this moment, his condition was very bad. When retreating, Meng Hao did not pause at all, and opened up at full speed to distance himself.

The figure trembled and pressed the wound, but no matter how he pressed, the blood kept spurting out.

"Who am I... I... Who am I..." The figure looked confused, his consciousness was confused, and the mumbling sound echoed in all directions.

"My sword... my sword..." As the voice of the figure reverberated, the blood that had escaped from his body actually condensed together and turned into blood snakes covered with long whiskers, which were extremely ferocious. After a flash, they kept rushing out of the wound of the figure. More and more, until finally, they were densely packed, with thousands of them around.

Meng Hao's scalp was numb.

At this moment, a sharp whistle came from a distance, and the black wind approached instantly. The rotten big peng that had been wandering on the Taoist tree before suddenly appeared, with greed in its eyes, and ran straight towards the figure.

But as soon as it approached, the muttering figure's eyes flashed, and his right hand pinched a seal and pointed at the big peng.

The eighth prohibition of the demon seal!

With one finger, the big peng's whole body suddenly stopped and fell directly.

Meng Hao was shocked.

Then, the fog rolled around, and figures suddenly appeared, including the human-shaped snake-bodied cultivator. When they appeared, they looked greedily at the ferocious blood snakes coming out of the wounds, as if they saw a tonic, and rushed over frantically.

"I am... the sixth generation of demon sealers..." The figure who had lost half of his head looked blankly at the people rushing around. When he pressed his hand on the wound, trying to stop the blood snakes from coming out, there was a moment of clarity in his eyes.

"The sixth ban of demon seals... the ban of life and death!" As soon as the words came out, he raised his right hand and pointed suddenly around.

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Sorry, the update is late today. I went to the physical examination and waited for a long time. It was not my turn yet, so I made an appointment for tomorrow and hurried back. (To be continued...)

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