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Chapter 1291 Who said it was a waste?

Meng Hao seemed not to notice the approaching monks, and kept walking forward. He just raised his right hand and waved casually. With this wave, the bodies of the more than ten monks were all shaken, and their expressions were sluggish.

He immediately fell down and became part of the dust here.

Meng Hao didn't kill them, he just dispersed their consciousness and let them sleep here. Maybe they would wake up after a few months.

In the Alliance of Gods, everywhere the stars that Meng Hao had seen before turned into dust, and there were countless wreckage. Whether it was the Eighth Mountain and Sea or the Seventh Mountain and Sea, they were all here, leaving a large number of corpses.

Meng Hao was silent and walked forward, farther and farther, until in front of him, he felt earth-shattering fluctuations there. In his ears, he seemed to hear the screams and roars in the distance, as well as waves of monstrous waves.

The roar.

Meng Hao looked over and knew that a war was taking place there...

His consciousness dispersed slightly, instantly covering almost the entire area in the Alliance of Gods. Here, he only cared about two people, one was Yi Ranzi, and the other... was on the Eighth Mountain.

The purpose of his coming here at this moment was to take a look at these two people.

Within Meng Hao's consciousness, an area of ​​the Alliance of Gods had become ruins and was occupied by the Seventh Mountain and Sea. The number of monks in the Seventh Mountain and Sea had reached millions, forming four battlefields, from four directions.

, like four sharp arrows, striking into the Alliance of Gods.

The monks of the Celestial Alliance are also divided into four parts and are fighting back. However, judging from the situation, the defeat is only a matter of time, and there is no possibility of victory.

And in the starry sky some distance away from Meng Hao, in the four battlefields, in the area with the largest number of participants, a star collapsed at this moment, roaring in the starry sky, forming a huge black hole, swallowing many monks around it.

There, a big war was taking place. There were more than 700,000 monks from both sides participating in this war. They were so vast that they covered the majestic battlefield, and there were tragic deaths every moment.

The roaring continued, the spells were overwhelming, the fluctuations all around were mixed, and it was chaos.

Farther away, there were Dao realm masters fighting. Meng Hao saw the great protector of the Celestial Dao, and also saw... the boy Xiao Yihan. The two were dueling in an earth-shattering duel.

The great protector of Tianshen Dao was obviously outmatched, but he was wearing a set of cyan armor, which allowed him to maintain a vague balance with Xiao Yihan.

As for the surrounding areas, there are many battles in the Dao Realm, and roaring roars can be heard from every area from time to time.

Meng Hao saw the first ancestor of the Haoran Sect, and saw how miserable he was at this moment, as if he could die at any time. After sweeping across the entire battlefield, Meng Hao saw Yi Ranzi in an area.

Surrounding Yiranzi, there were two people from the seventh mountain and sea realm who were similar to him in cultivation. They were joining forces to besiege him. They were filled with murderous intent and their momentum was like a rainbow. However, Yiranzi's aura was weak, his body was covered with injuries, his face was pale, and he seemed to have run out of oil.

The lamp is dry.

The moment Meng Hao saw this scene, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his right foot and took a step forward.

On the battlefield, Zi Zi suddenly laughed miserably. During the roar, he spurted out blood and kept retreating. His injuries were too serious. In the past few months, he had experienced countless battles.

The injuries were serious again and again, but they could not stop the madness of the Seventh Mountain and Sea. The Haoran Sect... was no longer there. Many of the disciples of the sect died. One of the three ancestors of Haoran had died. Now only he and the first ancestor are left.

.

"Perhaps, in this battle... I will also fall." Suddenly, he faced off against the two people from the Seventh Mountain and Sea Dao Realm in front of him. One of them was middle-aged and the other was an old man, both of whom had great cultivation levels.

Similar to Yiranzi, he strikes fiercely. When he looks at Yiranzi, he shows a strong murderous intention. At the same time, he strikes, and the original power immediately spreads out, forming a huge iceberg. There is a black eyeball frozen in the iceberg.

The mountain went straight to Yiranzi, and after it melted instantly, the surrounding cold air suddenly became strong, and pieces of ice were left, covering the surrounding area. At the same time, as the iceberg of the frozen black eyeball melted, the eyeball immediately

Appeared, there was a flash of black light inside, forming a black light and going straight towards Yiranzi.

Suddenly he laughed miserably, and his body was covered with ice. Seeing the black light coming, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out blood. The blood turned into blood mist, blocking the black light.

When the roar came out, persistence appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly took a deep breath.

"The Tao is in my heart!" As the words came out, the ice layer on his body immediately collapsed and collapsed.

The two Dao realm experts who were dueling with Yi Ranzi sneered at this moment.

"It's this move again. Suddenly, we have fought several times. You have used this Heaven-Sealing Technique several times, but you haven't used it once. This so-called Heaven-Sealing Technique is a useless technique."

"There is no Heaven Sealing Technique at all. I have also heard people talk about it. It seems that you have succeeded once? To be honest, I am also looking forward to it. I can take a look at what other people said. You alone have blocked tens of thousands of people.

The Heaven-Sealing Art." The two of them sneered and did not take action. Instead, they stood there and looked at Yi Ranzi coldly, the sarcasm in their eyes becoming even more obvious.

Yi Ranzi was bitter, but his expression showed persistence. He had succeeded before, even if he only succeeded once, but that time, he gave his disciple a chance to leave.

That time he will never forget in his life.

Sealing Heaven Jue is not a waste tactic!

"It's in my eyes!" Yiranzi gritted his teeth, made corresponding movements, and when the growling words echoed, the sarcasm of the two Taoist masters of the Seventh Mountain and Sea in front of him became even more obvious.

"If you want to conquer the mountains and seas, use the Heaven-Sealing Technique!" Yi suddenly shouted to the sky, raised his hands, and waved towards the sky, but... not a single spell came.

Yi Ranzi's eyes dimmed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he laughed miserably, but in his heart, he still firmly believed that his Heaven Sealing Technique was not a useless technique.

"This is the first time I've seen you perform this technique? It's still a waste technique."

"It's a pity that I still haven't seen your so-called Heaven Sealing Technique." The Seventh Mountain and Sea duo shook their heads and walked straight towards Yi Ranzi, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

"It's not a useless tactic, it's a Sealing Heaven tactic. It's my own creation...Sealing the Heaven tactic!" Yi Zi felt bitter, but he still spoke word by word, as if he was not telling others, but speaking to himself.

"I have succeeded..." Yiranzi murmured. In order to create the Sealing Heaven Art, he paid a price that others could not imagine. It was a past event that he did not want to recall. It was buried in his heart and was the memory of his whole life.

sad.

boom!

With a loud noise, the two Dao realms of the Seventh Mountain and Sea came in an instant, and their spells spread out. The two joined forces to form the shadow of a huge black centipede. This centipede was ferocious, opened its mouth, and rushed straight towards Yi Ran.

The son swallowed it up.

"Take your waste tactics and go to hell!"

But at this moment, suddenly, a cold voice emerged on the battlefield, echoed in the area, and rang in the ears of the two seventh-level mountains and seas.

"You want to take a look at the Sealing Heaven Art? Then, I'll give you a chance to take a look... The Tao is in my heart!" The moment these words, the last four words, appeared, the heaven and earth roared, the stars trembled, and there was a loud noise.

Shocking everyone, as the roaring sound continued to reverberate, an astonishing aura descended on the starry sky in an instant.

The expressions of the two Taoist masters in front of Yi Ranzi changed drastically. The sound in their ears seemed to penetrate into their minds, causing their bodies to pause momentarily. They raised their heads suddenly and saw someone coming from the distant starry sky.

of a figure.

This figure was wearing a long robe. His arrival made the battlefield where millions of monks were fighting in this area seem to be alarmed. His voice, those four words, were like thunder, roaring to the sky.

The person coming is none other than Meng Hao!

Suddenly seeing Meng Hao, his body trembled, his eyes showed joy, and he suddenly laughed. When the laughter came out, the joy in his eyes turned into excitement.

"Good disciple, good disciple..."

"It's in my eyes." Immediately after, Meng Hao's second sentence reverberated in all directions, and thunder rolled, exploding in all directions. The two Dao realms of the Seventh Mountain and Sea spurted out blood at the same time, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Unbelievable.

Not only the two of them were like this, but all the Dao realms in other areas around them were roaring in their hearts at this moment. What shocked their hearts was not only Meng Hao's voice, but also the sudden arrival of the entire starry sky after this voice...

...an indescribable pressure!

The majestic pressure made everyone feel like an invisible mountain was pressing down on their backs!

That is... the power of the mountains and seas!

The first ancestor of the Haoran Sect, his expression changed, and he stared blankly at this scene. The minds of the other two Taoist realms, as well as the great protector of the Shinto that day, also took a breath. When he looked at Meng Hao, he immediately recognized

Out came Meng Hao.

But the most shocked person here was not them, but... the boy Xiao Yihan. The moment he saw Meng Hao, his eyes widened and he immediately backed away without any hesitation.

These Dao realms are like this, and the millions of monks around are trembling at this moment as the power of the mountain and sea comes, and their minds are buzzing. It seems that the fighting on this battlefield has been suspended at this moment because of one person!

"I want to exhaust the mountains and the sea..." Meng Hao came over and spoke the third sentence. As soon as he said this sentence, the whole starry sky boomed, like a war drum beating in the hearts of every monk, making everyone's hearts and minds...

When roaring, the power of the mountains and seas descending in the starry sky seemed to be lifted up all at once!

As if gathering momentum, the power of the mountains and seas suddenly condensed, forming a wave of depression. This depression shrouded everyone's heart. No matter what their cultivation level was, they seemed to have stopped breathing at this moment.

Only Yiranzi's excited smile reverberated in all directions at this moment, while the two Dao realms of the Seventh Mountain and Sea in front of him looked pale at this moment, and their minds were pounding.

The whole world, the whole starry sky, all eyes fell on Meng Hao, looking at Meng Hao... After saying the third sentence, he raised his hands, waved towards the starry sky, and spit out... the last three words.

A word!
Chapter completed!
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