I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Sides Chapter 650 They are so happy

Cultivators are also human beings, and naturally have some emotions. If they feel that others are not as good as themselves, then they feel superior, and this sense of superiority will gradually turn into happiness.

And many times, happiness... comes from this.

For example, if I am safe here and you are not safe there, I am happy. If I have a glass of water when I am thirsty and you can only swallow your saliva, I am also happy.

At this moment, everyone on the boat now feels this kind of happiness.

In this happiness, they are no longer so nervous about the dangers of the outside world, but laugh and talk to each other about what they think is the unlucky and self-confident stowaway.

Meng Hao is the unlucky guy in their mouths. As the roar came out, the mountain needs of his body collapsed in an instant, but the dozens of feet long battle axe collapsed with it.

The battle axe was shaken by the recoil force and shattered in front of Meng Hao, decomposing into thousands of runes, but it did not disintegrate, but rolled together to form a rune hand, rushing straight to Meng Hao, grabbing him with a ferocious and cruel intention.

Meng Hao looked calm. When he raised his right hand, he pressed down with one finger. Immediately, his finger turned bloody. It was the bloody finger!

Then the second finger, the third finger... until all five fingers came out, it turned into a bloody handprint. This handprint was ten feet in size. It seemed illusory, but it seemed very real at the next glance. It contained Meng Hao's cultivation of opening the ninth life at this moment. At this moment, it roared out and went straight to the big hand transformed by the battle axe.

A loud noise rose in an instant, and Meng Hao's bloody handprint collapsed, and the rune hand also collapsed. Meng Hao did not hesitate at all. When he took a step forward. When he raised his right hand and pinched the seal, he waved his sleeves, and immediately the killing intention spread, the green wood light spread, the purple sea extinction illusion, the flames were crazy, and the frost was overflowing.

It was his five elements magic, at this moment. Condensed in one sleeve, it turned into five true characters, around the runes of the battle axe, like suppressing, pressing down hard.

With a bang, the thousands of runes on the battle axe immediately trembled, as if they were struggling to break out, but before they could rush out, Meng Hao had already approached. He clenched his right fist and used his strong body to punch out.

The void shook, and a wind more violent than a hurricane rose up in an instant, tearing into the runes. For a moment, the impact spread, and when the loud noise echoed again, the thousands of runes were scattered.

This time, the runes flashed rapidly, and when they were about to condense again, Meng Hao snorted coldly, and when he pinched the formula and pointed, his cultivation was running at full speed, and immediately a thousand tiny peaks appeared in front of Meng Hao.

The method of swallowing mountains,

the method of thousands of mountains, came at this moment, and each mountain suppressed a rune, and after suppressing all the thousands of runes this time, Meng Hao raised his right hand and clenched it fiercely.

Immediately, the thousands of mountains gathered together rapidly, and with a bang, a thousand-foot mountain appeared, and inside the mountain, as if it was sealed, the battle axe appeared.

Struggling inside the mountain, trying to break free, Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately the mountain came quickly, getting smaller and smaller, and when it fell into Meng Hao's palm, it was only the size of a palm.

And the battle axe inside it was also compressed and shrunk, but its struggle became more and more intense. At this moment, a cracking sound appeared, and the mountain immediately cracked. It seemed that it would not take a few breaths for the battle axe to collapse and break free.

Meng Hao looked calm, and pointed his left hand at the mountain.

"Demon Seal, the eighth ban!"

As he spoke lightly, a word of ban appeared immediately, covering the mountain, flashing, and completely sealing it. The battle axe seemed to let out a wail and could no longer break free.

Meng Hao was a little worried, so he left a trace of his spiritual consciousness, which turned into a ban again. After covering it layer by layer, he smiled and put the mountain into his storage bag.

"It can be considered a treasure." Meng Hao looked up with a gleaming look in his eyes. It seemed easy for him to subdue this thing, but in fact, he almost used all his cultivation, and his body was strong to support it. If it were a soul-slaying cultivator like Hu Yan, facing this battle axe, it would be difficult for him to do it as easily as Meng Hao, and it would even be unlikely to subdue it.

"The more spiritual treasures like this, the better. Maybe I can sell them for a high price in the future." Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and he looked around, his eyes fell on the hundreds of runes wandering in the distance.

These runes seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, perhaps because Meng Hao was contaminated with some aura after he subdued the battle axe. When he saw the hundreds of rune formations, they were immediately startled and avoided together.

"After all, this place was built to block the sea monsters. If I take them all away, it would be a bit unreasonable... and these hundreds of runes cannot be formed, so there is no point in taking them away." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, turned around and walked away, ignoring those hundreds of runes.

In the area far away from him, on the black boat, everyone no longer heard the distant roar, and gradually smiled more happily.

"This person should be dead."

"He overestimated his own abilities. He didn't even have the spirit stones to cross the boat. No wonder he wanted to enter the third ring desperately. Unfortunately, he had some mental problems and actually wanted to force his way through the hurricane barrier. Did he think he was the Three Saints?"

While everyone was laughing and talking, the two calm monks also closed their eyes and ignored the matter. As for the three elders of Yanghun Dao who were in charge of the boat, they were even more arrogant. They had been crossing the boat for sixty years, and they had never heard of anyone who had successfully forced their way through the hurricane barrier.

But a few days later, everyone's happiness decreased, and they were gradually stressed by more and more runes and lightning around them, as well as the roar and pressure from the hurricane. Faintly, from a distant place, There was a roar again.

As soon as the sound came out, everyone immediately became excited. This time, they didn't need the words of the three elders. They immediately understood the reason for the sound. Even if they couldn't see it, they all looked in the direction of the sound.

"Haha, could it be that someone else is coming?"

"Another person who overestimates his abilities? This time I enter the third ring. I didn't expect it to be so interesting."

"It's a pity, it's a pity. I really want to see it with my own eyes." When everyone was excited, the three elders were also a little surprised. During the several times they crossed the boat, they could hear such a roar maybe once, but like this time, I actually heard it twice, which is extremely rare.

The three elders laughed at each other and continued to control the boat without thinking too much.

The sound didn't last long, just as long as a stick of incense, and it dissipated, and another round of talking and laughing spread on the boat.

But then, when the sound appeared again four days later, everyone on the boat began to feel surprised...

"What's going on? Why are three people crossing the border one after another?"

"Something's wrong..."

"Do you think it's possible... that the earliest person is not dead?" The young man with the lowest cultivation level among the dozen or so people suddenly spoke.

As soon as his words came out, the surroundings fell silent for an instant. The two monks, who looked as usual, suddenly opened their eyes, shocked by the answer represented by these words.

The three elders in charge of the boat were also surprised, and then shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"No one can cross this hurricane barrier and the Tianhe Sea except the three saints and the three adults!"

"This is clearly a sect trying to cross over. It's not like something like this has never happened before." The three elders shouted. Everyone was doubtful, but the mood of talking and laughing was obviously much less.

At the same time, Meng Hao was moving very fast inside the hurricane barrier. He was currently walking around a fifty-foot-sized whip. This whip was one foot thick and looked ferocious. A huge mountain peak was slowly surrounding it. repression.

After half a stick of incense, with an unwilling roar, the mountain peak suddenly fell down, sealing it. When it shrank rapidly, it fell into Meng Hao's hand. After an instant of sealing, it was put away by Meng Hao.

"The fourth one!" Meng Hao's eyes were bright, a smile appeared on his face, he turned around and continued to gallop.

Time flies, and two months have passed. In the past two months, when everyone on the boat heard the seventh roar one after another, they had changed from hesitation to shock.

When the thirteenth roar came out, they were already frightened, and the three elders were also breathing rapidly.

When the twentieth roar reached their ears two months later, everyone on the boat was shocked to the extreme, especially... They discovered that the roar was getting closer and closer to them. !

In the past two months, whenever Meng Hao encountered a formed talisman in this hurricane barrier, he immediately took action and went all out to conquer it.

And he slowly approached the depths of the hurricane barrier, getting closer and closer to the boat.

In the depths of this hurricane barrier, Meng Hao's forward speed continued to slow down. The wind here was so strong that he felt pain. The wind blew on his body, as if it was going to tear his body apart.

Meng Hao needed to constantly spread his cultivation and move it at any time in order to maintain it.

Moreover, the lightning here was like rain, and when it roared by, there were some illusory figures in the lightning, which seemed to have some spirituality, which surprised Meng Hao.

Especially when he saw a piece of white light suddenly appear inside the originally dark hurricane, swallowing up a piece of lightning in an instant. Meng Hao took a deep breath and immediately changed direction.

Because he saw that the thing that swallowed the lightning was a toad. This was the first time Meng Hao saw runes that looked like ferocious beasts here, and the toad was a hundred feet in size. Meng Hao roughly calculated that the toad made up There are tens of thousands of runes.

"I don't know how far it is from the edge..." After Meng Hao avoided it, the toad seemed to notice Meng Hao. After taking a look, it ignored him and continued to spit out lightning.

Meng Hao withdrew his gaze and was about to go away when he suddenly let out a soft sigh and turned his head to look in another direction. In his consciousness, he noticed that there was a boat flying by.

"I just happened to take this boat to rest along the way." Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he walked away. (To be continued...) ()

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