Volume 6: Famous Immortal Road of Nine Mountains Chapter 882: Sequence 13!
The sixth ban of the demon seal, the ban of life and death! !
The Sixth Generation Demon Sealer pointed with his right hand, and immediately, two auras, black and white, appeared between his fingers. The two auras surrounded each other and formed a vortex. {[}
This vortex is gray!
The gray vortex suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it became a thousand feet in size, and it sucked in the surroundings fiercely. Under this suction, the figures in all directions screamed miserably, and their bodies trembled. One by one, their whole bodies rotted, and a rune suddenly appeared on their bodies.
This rune was also gray, and it flashed. These figures no longer screamed, but were confused. When they looked up, they actually crawled and knelt down to the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer.
Even the powerful figure with a human-shaped snake tail was the same.
Meng Hao's scalp numbed when he saw it, and his body quickly retreated. The moment he retreated, the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer slowly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao.
The moment he saw Meng Hao, he was stunned.
Meng Hao's scalp immediately went numb, and a sense of life and death crisis emerged in an instant. He paused and stared at the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer. He could feel that if he retreated again, the other party would attack.
At this moment, it seemed that the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer was hesitating and thinking.
Time seemed to freeze. At the wound of the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer, more and more ferocious black snakes were scattered at this moment, surrounding the wound, as if they wanted to rush out, but for some reason, they seemed to be imprisoned in a certain area and could not get away.
"Should I kill the Demon Sealer lineage in exchange for the sleep of the spirit of the other shore, or... let fate come and leave hope for the Demon Sealer lineage." After a long time, the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer murmured softly. After taking a deep look at Meng Hao. He also saw the sword in Meng Hao's hand.
"Think well." He spoke softly. There was a touch of kindness in his expression, then he turned around, covered his wound, and walked away step by step. As he walked away, the black blood snakes around him made a shrill sound, as if they wanted to escape. But he was uncontrollably confined to the surroundings of the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer, and as he went away, he was gradually dragged away by force.
And as he went away, the figures around him who were in a life-and-death situation seemed to have lost everything, following the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer and going away with him.
"Senior, why are you like this, where are you going!!" Meng Hao spoke immediately.
"I failed in the third calamity of the mountains and seas... I have to find my destination... and you... will also encounter the calamity of the mountains and seas in the future. If you fail. We will wait for you on the way to your destination."
"Demon Sealer.
The lineage of the Demon Sealer... is the strongest among the nine mountains and seas, and the saddest among the nine mountains and seas."
"This road is bumpy and rugged, have a good journey..." The vicissitudes of life came out from the back of the Sixth Generation Demon Sealer.
"Failure?" Meng Hao was stunned. He thought of the words in the jade slip of the Eighth Generation Demon Sealer, that he was going to survive the calamity of the mountains and seas!
"What is the mountain and sea calamity!" Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. He looked at the other party and had a strong premonition in his heart that one day, he would also become like this.
"Gu Dao, hold the thought of sealing the sky, the mountains and rivers are great, the nine mountains and seas need the Dao calamity, my life is immeasurable!"
"Gu Dao, think of the ever-changing monster, walk the non-immortal road, step on the nine mountains and seas calamity, my Dao is eternal, my life is immeasurable!"
These two sentences again!
Meng Hao's mind was shocked. These two sentences were in the last words of the eighth generation of monster sealers.
"What will happen if it succeeds!" Meng Hao spoke again. The sixth generation of monster sealers had gone far away. After a long time, his voice, with vicissitudes, came weakly.
"One thought of the nine mountains, one thought of the nine seas, the nine mountains and seas, return to the origin."
Meng Hao's face was pale. Looking at all this, he felt like he was dreaming after being taken away from the ring battle, and this figure who had lost half of his head was actually... the sixth generation of monster sealers.
"Is it just a failure to pass the tribulation... What terrible things happened to him, and what are those blood snakes!"
"One thought brings nine mountains, one thought brings nine seas, and the nine mountains and seas return to their origins. What does this mean?"
"Nine mountains and seas, origins... the lineage of the Sealed Demon..." Meng Hao was breathing rapidly.
"In addition, why did he know the eighth forbidden for the sixth generation of Sealed Demons?"
After a long time, he fell silent, looking around, and rushed towards the direction where the six generations of Sealed Demons had brought him in his memory.
There are too many dangers here, and any one of them is fatal to him. Meng Hao can only be cautious and careful. If he is not careful, he will fall here.
Time passes.
The ring battle is over. Ling Yunzi looks sad. He really values Meng Hao here, especially he can't forget the determination in his face when the other party took out the compass.
He left, along with the people from the two major sects around him, and took the cultivators who participated in the ring station, left the Dao tree, left the body of the god, walked out of the fairy ruins, and returned to the starry sky.
Some returned to their hometowns, and some were accepted as disciples by the sects. This trial and competition of the three major sects ended.
After Zhao Yifan was sent back to Taihang Sword Sect, he woke up. When he knew what happened later, he punched the ground with blood. His eyes showed regret and persistence.
Chen Fan was finally accepted as a disciple by Taihang Sword Sect.
The little fat man was in the ancient fairy mausoleum. When his master took him back to Nantianxing and saw the more than one hundred Taoist companions, his master was stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.
Li Shiqi went to the Blood Orchid Sect. With her experience of fusing the blood orchid, she will be one of the quasi-saints.
Wang Youcai, with his unparalleled experience and cruelty, and his madness of destroying his own eyes, made his world only black from then on, but it was in line with the way of Luoyue Lake.
After the moon fell, the world was not only bright. Before the light came, the night without the moon was still... black.
In addition to the four of them, there were many people on the South Star who participated in this trial. Some were taken away by small sects, and some were sent back with regret.
Time passed, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, Fang Mu's name became more famous and spread throughout the Ninth Mountain and Sea. Even the cultivators who had not paid attention to the vortex scene before had heard of it.
Not an immortal, but comparable to a fourth-level immortal!
First in the trial, first in the arena, all these things made the name Fang Mu a legend, especially when he disappeared in the Immortal Ruins, which made the legend spread more widely.
Meng Hao walked slowly in this fairy ruins. His face was pale and his consciousness was highly concentrated, but he did not dare to disperse too far. In the past month, he encountered several dangers here, three of which almost destroyed him.
He saw more than one huge head floating around. Each head seemed to be as big as a star, which made Meng Hao breathe rapidly and his mind shake.
He saw an ancient battlefield. On that battlefield, there were countless corpses, and there were figures among them. These people... were actually eating rotten meat.
I don’t know when this battlefield took place, but the meat of those corpses did not dissipate and still existed.
He also saw a huge medicine courtyard with countless weeds inside. But among these weeds, Meng Hao recognized many legendary herbs with rapid breathing.
These were the herbs that Dan Gui said no longer existed in the world and had long been extinct when he practiced alchemy in Ziyun Sect. Meng Hao saw no less than a hundred kinds outside this medicine courtyard.
In particular, he also saw... Tongxian Teng!!
But here, there is a kind of black beetle, the number is boundless, Meng Hao approached slightly, and immediately tens of thousands of them flew out, densely packed, buzzing, Meng Hao rushed away, if he was a little slower, he would definitely fall.
He also saw a being that was as big as a star, with countless long whiskers all over his body. Just a glance from a distance, Meng Hao's scalp tingled, and he hurried away.
A few days ago, he saw a right hand, which was as big as a galaxy...
In addition to these, there are countless corpses, floating in the fairy ruins from time to time, there are fragments of attics, there are lands, and some fierce beasts roaring past.
Fortunately, compared with this mysterious fairy ruins, he is too weak, so he is insignificant in these surroundings.
In the past month, although his life has disappeared a little, his cultivation has slowly recovered, which gave Meng Hao some confidence. More importantly, the sword of the sixth generation of demon seals seems to have some strange power. Every time there is a crisis, the light it emits is the key to Meng Hao's survival.
While touching the sword, Meng Hao was also trying to understand the sixth prohibition of the demon seal. However, this prohibition was very difficult. In the past month, Meng Hao still had not understood it.
After walking for a month, Meng Hao had not seen the body of the god of the other shore, nor the Dao tree. Only by finding the body and the Dao tree could Meng Hao find his way home.
Until one day, he saw a cave, a cave floating in the void. This cave seemed to move from the void, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.
There were cracks on it, as if there had been several fights inside and outside the cave. When Meng Hao looked at each crack, his mind would roar, as if the magical power that formed the crack was earth-shaking.
The moment Meng Hao saw the cave, the door of the cave opened silently. There was a woman in white sitting there silently. It seemed that the whole void had disappeared at this moment. Only this woman existed alone.
Her eyes were calm, but in the depths of this calm, there was endless loneliness...
She could make all beings worship her, and could make the figures in this fairy ruins tremble, but it seemed that something was lost in her forever, and only the sad music that once echoed on the Dao tree seemed to be able to tell it clearly.
When she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's body trembled, and he immediately recognized that this woman... was the woman in white who appeared outside the Dao tree that day and made all the figures tremble and worship.
"From now on, you are Sequence 13." The woman in white spoke slowly, her voice erratic, as if it came from ancient times and echoed in this life.
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