I Shall Seal the Heavens

"A few days ago, I received the suzerain's order. Zilufangmu, a lineage in Dandong, has betrayed Ziyunzong. His life and death are unknown. This life has nothing to do with my Ziyunzong, and this person's death has nothing to do with it." After a moment of silence, one of the two ancestors of Ziyunzong said slowly.

The voice was word by word, and the eyes were more sharp. It seemed that these words, spoken from his mouth, made him feel extremely humiliated and even more sad.

Beside him, the other Spirit Slayer Patriarch was silent, but his frowning, and the anger that seemed to be uncontrollable in his eyes clearly revealed their tolerance for the Ji family.

They are the only ones in this place who know about Fang Mu, and it is true that they received an urgent order from Zi Yunzong a few days ago. Although the words in the order were simple and did not mention the death of the Ji clan, they said that there would be a big change, and they talked about Meng Hao's betrayal of the family.

The two of them felt that something was wrong at the time, and now they have seen the problem. After living for thousands of years, they naturally realized the key point in an instant.

Whether Fang Mu or Meng Hao, this son must have had a reason to take action, killing the members of the Ji family, but in order not to implicate the sect, he crushed his purple furnace token on his own, and chose to break with the sect.

This kind of behavior made the two spirit-slaying patriarchs heartbroken. They were disciples of their sect, and they were disciples of the Dandong lineage. After encountering such a crisis, they still thought about not implicating the sect.

But...they have no way to protect them, and neither can the entire Purple Fortune Sect. Even the two of them still have to speak such ruthless and cold words here in front of the entire southern region monks.

Whether it is life or death, it has nothing to do with Ziyunzong.

When these words came out, the surroundings were instantly quiet. Many monks from the Southern Region sect showed complicated expressions. They could hear the helplessness in the words, a kind of empathy, which became stronger and stronger under the comparison of the domineering Ji family on the side.

The middle-aged man of the Ji family, who had cultivated a spirit-slaying cultivation base, looked coldly at the people in the Purple Fortune Sect, and snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything after all.

The surroundings were silent, no one spoke, and everyone was waiting, waiting for the return of the disappeared disciples.

In these eight directions, a series of restrictions have been opened, and there will be no teleportation power here, but at this moment, under the beam of light of Qingluozong, Qingluo Patriarch suddenly blinked his eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Fellow daoists of the Ji family, and seniors, I know that Meng Hao has a Ruyi seal of the ancient Ruyi sect on him. I'm afraid it's your restriction..." Patriarch Zi Luo smiled and didn't finish.

But when he said this,

Immediately, the elders of Ji's family flashed their eyes and looked at each other. The middle-aged man beside him raised his right hand and threw out a jade pendant.

"Put it in the prohibition, it can block the wishful seal."

In the Purple Fortune Sect, the two Spirit Slayer Patriarchs had gloomy eyes, staring at the Zi Luo Patriarch of the Qingluo Sect, with evil hidden in their eyes.

The disciples of the surrounding sects were all shocked, with various thoughts emerging in their hearts, one was Fang Mu, the other was Meng Hao, and their expressions changed from each other, obviously still in shock.

After all, Fang Mu's identity has risen completely in the Southern Territory. In this generation, not to mention the sky, he is almost the same. The disciple of Master Pill Ghost, the Daoist of Dandong, the fourth master of the Southern Territory, Dan Ding...

And the name Meng Hao, with the appearance of the blood fairy mask at this moment, is already roaring in the hearts of everyone.

The recipient of the Supreme Spiritual Scripture, the son-in-law of the Song family, now there is another one, the recipient of the Blood Immortal inheritance!

When the people around were silent, the light pillar where the Song family was located, the faces of the people inside were a bit ugly at the moment, and Old Monster Song was also inside, frowning and sighing secretly.

At this moment, no one saw the cultivators, including those ancestors of the war spirit. Among the cultivators around, at some point, an old man appeared.

"Little guy who has stepped into the realm of perfection, there is a cause and effect in the world. The old man will take your perfection in the future, it is the result, and helping you today is the cause." The old man smiled and spoke softly, but no one heard him. He is the tenth ancestor of the ancient Wang family.

When the people here were silent, at the edge of the Southern Territory, near the country of Zhao, after looking through the mountains, there was a vast ocean.

This sea is exactly the Tianhe Sea that divides the southwest and northeast regions.

At this time, in the sky near the southern region of Tianhehai, suddenly nothingness distorted, and a blurry figure walked out in an instant. This person was not a real body, but an illusory body. This body condensed into substance in midair. It was an old man.

It was on the top of Dongtubai Mountain that one of the ancestors of the Ji family, Ji Fang, who was swallowed by cause and effect, was caught!

He stood in mid-air with the majestic Tianhe Sea below him. After glancing at the land of the Southern Territory, he swayed and headed straight for the Southern Territory. But just as he approached the edge of the Southern Territory and was about to step in, suddenly, the old man frowned, snorted coldly, raised his right hand and threw his sleeve forward.

The roaring sound spread in all directions in an instant, causing the sea below to roar suddenly, causing the ground on the edge of the southern region to tremble, and some rocks collapsed and exploded.

As the earth crumbled and the sea roared, in front of Ji Fang, an old man wearing a gray robe with the mark of a pill furnace on his sleeve walked out of nothingness.

The old man has white hair, looks thin, and has some dark spots, but his expression is not angry and majestic, especially the light in his eyes, at this moment, he seems to be concentrating on the sky.

A strong fragrance of dan spreads even at this moment, surrounding all directions.

"Should I call you Zidong, or Pill Ghost!" Ji Fang looked at the old man opposite him coldly, and said lightly.

This old man is none other than Meng Hao's master, Pill Ghost!

"Zidong has died, old man Dan Gui." Dan Gui was silent for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth and looked at Ji Fang.

"It doesn't matter if you are Pill Ghost or Zidong, if you don't want Ziyunzong to be destroyed, just get out of the way and kill my Ji family members, he must die." Ji Fang raised his head slightly and said coldly.

"I am his master, he bowed three times, I always want to do something for him." Dan Gui shook his head, raised his right hand, and immediately a bronze alchemy furnace was transformed into a bronze alchemy furnace on his right hand. As soon as the furnace came out, it immediately exuded a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere, which instantly spread in all directions, and bursts of blue mist were emitted from the bronze alchemy furnace. A world of mist.

"If you are really Zidong, the old man should be more cautious. As for you... you are looking for death!" Ji Fang snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and immediately the fog in the place became thicker instantly, and in an instant, he and the figure of Pill Ghost were directly separated. submerged.

I can't see the figures of the two, but I may hear the roaring sound coming from the fog, the Tianhe sea below roars, and the earth shakes at the edge of the southern region. The power of heaven and earth.

"For a disciple, Dangui, is it worth it for you to do this? You can stop me once, but can you stop my Ji family?" Ji Fang's deep voice came out of the mist.

"He chose to be my disciple, and I chose to be his master. Not a traitor can be erased. If I think it's worth it, everything is worth it!"

"I can't stop Ji's family, but I can stop you for a while, that's enough!"

The roaring sound shook the sky in an instant, and this battle suddenly unfolded at the edge of the Tianhe Sea and the Southern Territory, where no one paid attention.

The mist rolled, the lightning roared, the thunder roared, and the battle rose to heaven.

In the illusory world of Choumentai, the surrounding walls began to collapse on a large scale at this moment. Xu Qing watched Meng Hao's figure disappear from his eyes, bit his lip, and closed his eyes.

When Meng Hao left, he no longer looked like Fang Mu, but returned to the appearance he had when he left the Zhao country. With his alchemy cultivation, he turned into a long rainbow and moved forward.

It's not to leave the maze here, but to stay away from Xu Qing.

Did not look back.

On the back of Meng Hao's right hand, there is a cyan imprint, which is flickering. This imprint appeared on the back of the hand with the first circulation of blood in the body after Meng Hao's Zidan condensed.

This imprint is like a rune, and Meng Hao is no stranger to it, whether it was the establishment of the foundation back then, or in the summoning of the Choumen Terrace when he was in Ziyunzong, he had seen this imprint before.

When moving forward at this moment, the collapse of the surrounding walls is getting bigger and bigger. Even with the collapse of the walls of the maze, many monks who are gradually trapped here have seen each other. According to their respective sects, they will gather in Together.

It's just that if there is any discord between each other, they will also act at this time, making this place a bit chaotic.

Meng Hao roared past all the way, the speed was so fast that no one could see his face clearly, only his figure flashed and disappeared.

The roaring sound became more and more intense. Following the collapse of walls one after another, Meng Hao stopped. Looking around, he knew that the collapse of this place was about to reach its peak.

"The outside world at this moment, probably because of the deaths of Li Daoyi and Ji Hongdong, has launched a blockade. My wishful seal... I'm afraid it won't be effective." Meng Hao was silent, with a gleam in his eyes, and he was killing At Ji Hongdong's moment, he thought a lot.

"The only chance of survival is...the Master Cave of Rebirth a hundred miles away!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, suddenly, his expression changed, and a layer of mist immediately formed on his body, and he turned and went straight to another direction.

Not long after, in front of Meng Hao, he saw Chu Yuyan, Ye Feimu, and other Ziyunzong disciples surrounded by four Western Desert monks, and they were making a move.

"Fellow Daoists of the Purple Fortune Sect, hand over the stone wall rubbings you just obtained, and I will leave immediately, otherwise, even if you are the great sect of the Southern Region, I, the cultivator of the Western Desert, will kill you!" A cold voice came out , the roar reverberated, and the totems of the four Western Desert cultivators danced all over their bodies. Chu Yuyan, Ye Feimu, and several other disciples of the Ziqi lineage were struggling to support themselves.

Ye Feimu was seriously injured, and now his face was pale, but he was still persistent. The corner of Chu Yuyan's mouth was overflowing with blood, and blood was dripping from the palm of his right arm. His face was bloodless, but he was biting his silver teeth.

Several other people, also with injuries, are fighting with all their strength.

Beside them, there are two disciples of Ziqi lineage, lying on the ground, life and death unknown.

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Fourth update! Brothers and sisters, a monthly pass! (To be continued.) ()