I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 1237: Refining!

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The monk's body trembled, and he felt Meng Hao's hand. It was very cold, like a piece of ice, which instantly made his whole body cold, as if there was a voice in his heart roaring, the strong feeling of life and death made the monk pale instantly. .

At the moment when the monk couldn't bear it, the hand of Meng Hao who was holding him was suddenly released. The monk screamed, and his body galloped back. The feeling Meng Hao gave him here was indescribable.

Ignoring the fleeing monk, Meng Hao sat up slowly, his head lifted off, and slowly landed on his neck. The flesh and blood grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it was bones or flesh and blood, they were blinking. Healing.

And his previous injuries were also quickly healed at this moment, and when the click sound came out, the broken bones in his body were quickly corrected and reconnected together.

All of this, just a few breaths, all the injuries on Meng Hao's body were recovered.

But at this moment, the monk had just escaped into the exit of this partial hall, got into it, and tried his best to escape wildly.

Meng Hao shook his head slightly, his eyes opened and closed suddenly, and what was revealed in it was a blue glow, cold and ruthless, as if it contained endless vicissitudes of life, and even a hint of greed. When he raised his head, his body disappeared in an instant. .

When he appeared, he was at the exit of the side hall, before the elder who had fled. Before the cultivator had any reaction, Meng Hao stretched out his right hand instantly and grabbed the cultivator's neck.

With a click, crush it directly.

"Kill... a long time, a long time, there have been no killings." Meng Hao took a deep breath.

"It feels like a body... It's good." He murmured, clearly Meng Hao's voice, but there was a little more hoarseness, as if it came from the years.

"The one I robbed of was a flesh body that was rare in my life. The bloodline is very special... Yes, very good, with a solid foundation, and even rarer... With this body, I am confident that I can have the possibility of stepping into the sky. "Meng Hao smiled slightly, that smile was indescribably terrifying.

"Moreover, this person's injury was so serious that the process of seizing the house was much smoother than I thought. This is God's will, and God's will is so, I am greedy of wolves, and I can step into the world again!" Meng Hao laughed hoarsely, Spread throughout the entire Piandian.

"From then on, this is my body, and that's it... The flesh of this body can be stronger!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the tactics, and he fiercely tapped his body a few times in succession.

Every time he clicked it, his body would tremble, and the spot pointed by his finger withered immediately, but there was a stronger blood burst in his body, making his physical body, after reaching the extreme, actually broke through again. !

Ten, twenty, thirty!

Meng Hao's hands fell quickly and constantly, his body gradually withered in a large area, and his whole person was almost skinny, but his physical strength was constantly roaring to an incredible degree.

stronger! !

Before this, Meng Hao’s physical body had reached the Great Perfection in the ancient realm. It only took half a step to break through the ancient realm and step into the realm of Tao. It’s just that this half step is difficult to cross. Meng Hao thought of many ways. Can't do it.

But now, as the person controlling his body continuously tapped, his physical realm burst out, constantly impacting, and headed towards the physical realm.

"The physical body realm is nothing. It only needs some divine blood to break through, but before this, this body can actually be stronger, but the previous master of this body has too little knowledge. Fortunately, With me, it won't be wasted." When Meng Hao spoke hoarsely, his hands paused. At this moment, his body was like a skeleton.

However, this skeleton-like body, its physical strength is at least several times stronger than before, it is not a Dao, but comparable to Dao!

He took a deep breath, shook it again, and walked around the palace, while moving forward, while refining the flesh, and soon, he met the second ancient monk in front of him.

This person is an old man. He was taken aback the moment he saw Meng Hao. Meng Hao in front of him was very strange, his whole body was like a skeleton, and it was shocking. He didn't hesitate at all, and immediately backed away.

But at the moment when the old man retreated, Meng Hao raised his head with a hideous smile on his face, which disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was suddenly behind the old man, and his right hand raised a heavenly spirit that was pressing on the old man.

With a light press, the old man's body trembled, and with a boom, he turned directly into fly ash, and bursts of white mist flew out and penetrated into Meng Hao's body, making his body slightly more fleshy.

"It can be stronger. After refining the flesh and blood, you should refining the bones!" Meng Hao murmured, and the whole body burst into an endless sea of flames. It was pervasive, but Meng Hao didn't frown.

Even his body drifted forward, followed the passage, and moved forward suddenly. His bones were being tempered. Gradually, when all the bones in his body were tempered, the strength of the flesh increased sharply again.

"Then the meridians..." Meng Hao took a deep breath, a violent wind burst into his body, merged into the meridians, constantly opened up and swept across, his body trembled, but he gritted his teeth to endure it, still moving forward. After a short while, his figure disappeared, and after appearing, he appeared in another side hall, and the twinkling room appeared directly behind an ancient cultivator.

At the moment when the monk's hair was tingling and his expression was about to turn his head in amazement, Meng Hao's forehead directly hit the back of the monk's head, slammed it hard, and directly smashed the opponent!

With a touch, the monk's body became fly ash, and the white mist was sucked away by Meng Hao. Meng Hao's figure did not stop and continued to move forward.

Until the half-pillar of incense had passed, the light in Meng Hao's eyes shone, and the meridians in his body were completely refined.

"Blood in the end!" He raised his right hand, and he pointed a finger on his chest, and penetrated deeply, piercing the flesh and blood, and piercing directly into the heart.

When he stabbed fiercely, his soul released a source of power that belonged to him, which was the source of sustaining his long-term existence, but now, in order to make his physical body stronger, he did not hesitate to release his source of origin.

That is the origin of his life. At the moment of appearance, it melts into the heart and roars. The blood in his whole body immediately boils. Under the continuous burning, the blood becomes less and less, and the hematopoiesis of the body constantly creates new things. blood.

In this week, gradually, the power of hematopoiesis can not keep up with the burning, and slowly, even hematopoiesis is also affected, and the new blood created has become dark gold!

And the blood in his body is getting less and less. In the end, there is only 30% of the blood of a normal body, but his aura explodes at this moment, his body is stronger, surpassing the ordinary realm, comparable to... Dao Master !

But in fact, this physical body is not a realm!

"This is the perfect body." With a smile on Meng Hao's face, his fingers slowly stretched out, the scar on his chest healed in the blink of an eye, without a drop of blood shed.

"I need to verify whether this physical body is as strong as I thought." Meng Hao smiled weirdly, and stepped forward. The speed was several times faster than before, like a afterimage, which was gone in an instant.

In this tomb, his existence is like a ghost, harvesting all life seen.

At this moment, in this tomb palace, there are a total of three Dao realms, except for the two that intercepted Meng Hao before the Second Source Dao, the strongest is Xuan Daozi.

The three of them are searching in different areas, taking advantage of their cultivation.

And in front of Meng Hao, at this moment, there are six ancient monks gathered together, and they are moving forward cautiously. They are very afraid of everything in this cemetery. At this moment, they don't have the mind to find good fortune, just want to find an exit. .

"What sound!" When the six people were walking forward, suddenly, one of the cultivators spoke in a low voice. As soon as his words came out, the expressions of the surrounding people changed and they immediately looked around.

But nothing was abnormal. Everyone was nervous and accelerated and galloped forward, but gradually, each of them felt weird. It was quiet here, with only the sound of footsteps.

But the footsteps were originally the six people's own, but now, each of them has heard... the seventh footstep.

The six people immediately numbed their scalps. After transmitting their voices to each other, in the next instant, all their cultivation bases exploded, and their magical powers all went towards the rear end, roaring away. With the light of spells, they immediately saw there, a skeleton like a skeleton. Figure.

The roar echoed, spread throughout the tomb, so many people heard it, but for these six people, their scalp was numb and their expressions were shocked. The magical powers and magic weapons of the six people all fell on the skeleton-like figure. , There were bursts of low collision sounds, but they couldn't hurt the other party the slightest.

"Too weak." The skeleton-like figure grinned, and the next moment the body came, the index finger of the right hand fell like lightning on the center of the eyebrows of the six people.

All this was too fast. When it was completed in the blink of an eye, the skeleton-like Meng Hao was already in front of the six people. The six people behind him trembled. They all turned into flying ash, and a white mist was emitted, which was absorbed by Meng Hao. Later, his body finally recovered some flesh and blood, and it no longer looked like a skeleton, but was thinner at most.

"The test of the physical body is not in a hurry. This body still lacks magic weapons. It is a pity that this person is a poor ghost, and the storage bag is so empty." When Meng Hao muttered, he glanced at the storage bag. , A spear and a few swords.

He didn't even realize that there was a problem with the items in this storage bag, because he didn't know that there used to be bronze mirrors, parrots, skin jelly, huge amounts of jade, IOUs, and many magic weapons.

Today, these are all gone.

"Well, that Meng Hao obviously struggled for a long time, and all that should be consumed is consumed, which is normal. The rest are still good products, but I need to re-train with the strength of the source, and it will be better."