The spear of the altar, nearly three feet high, it is a long spear! !
Its name is called Barren Mound!
Demon soldiers deserted mound! !
Three generations of the sealed demon came out of blood refining. Under this spear, I don’t know how many monks and ancient demon were buried in a sea of blood!
The ordinary gun is not as long as this gun. The whole body is pale, as if made of human bones. It has no patterns or runes on it, but it has some faint veins, which looks extremely strange.
An indescribable breath emanated from the spear, shaking the earth, roaring the world in the whirlpool of the sky mist, and spreading out of the whirlpool, the land of West Desert.
During the buzzing, the gun did not move, if it could not leave the world of the vortex, but there was a pale light, violently emanating from it, surpassing the lightning, like a teleport, directly descending on the world outside the vortex!
At this moment, the black-robed man's complexion changed drastically in an instant, his body trembled violently, and a large number of faces emerged from his body, all showing unprecedented awe and horror.
The screams spread all over the sky.
The pale light came in an instant, and the speed of this light could not be described. It instantly penetrated the big black hand grasping Meng Hao. At the moment of penetration, this majestic foggy hand was like snow meeting a fire, visible to the naked eye. The melting, even more, a large number of faces spread out from it, these faces are also screaming, with a look of horror, with unprecedented despair.
Before they were alive, they were destroyed by this spear, and after death they condensed their magical thoughts. They still have this spear, and there is a strong fear!
Anyone who dies under this gun will never enter the cycle of reincarnation, and will be imprisoned in this gun for every lifetime, becoming the cruelest punishment in life!
The roar echoed, the misty hand was broken and torn apart at the moment when the pale light penetrated, the pale light appeared in front of Meng Hao in an instant.
Meng Hao's heart was roaring, his body was full of alcohol in the previous moment, and the last remaining step of singing sword aura has been brewing in his body. That is his assassin, and it is the assassin that surpasses the last time Qi Nan avoids life and death. !
But before he used it, the pale light appeared, and the monster soldiers turned into a barren mound, shaking the earth, and roaring the world!
At this moment, Meng Hao looked at the pale light in front of him, a strong call, a feeling that seemed extremely kind, and his mind instantly filled his mind. He was calling this gun, and this gun was also calling him!
Meng Haofu's heart was very spiritual, and when his right hand was raised, he grabbed the pale light, and the light gleamed and instantly turned into a pale gun that seemed to be illusory but existed in reality!
Holding a white barren tomb, Meng Hao's mind roared in an instant.
"Regardless of how many generations of demon seal you are, I am a demon soldier's barren cemetery. I was refined from three generations of demon seal blood. I was sealed in the ancient world of demon immortals, and my consciousness fell asleep. That's why the magic mind was born...
Demon Nian is also me. My whole life, from the moment I was cast, I was determined. There are nine masters in this life, from one generation to nine generations of demon, all are my masters!
No matter how many generations you are, come to the ancient world of demon immortals, I am here to wait for you... There are three generations of demon sealers who have finally completed the ancient road and broke through the nine mountains and seas, but at the moment of breaking through, he was buried in the starry sky. His death... there was a clue. , It’s about a shocking mystery, his inheritance is also here... I won’t be able to hold on for long, you... must come! "
"At this moment, I can only send out this destiny consciousness, and then I will fall asleep again, keeping the consciousness, waiting for you and the demon sealing after you come, master demon, holding my destiny, read the ancient demon scripture, and subdue this demon thought. .
It will be you... In the ancient realm of demon immortals, the thing that has contact with me! If you can't come to the ancient world of demon immortals in this life, pass this gun down, until it is passed on to the nine generations of sealed demon!
Before the death of the three generations of adults, once said... The nine generations of demon sealing, if it is not extinct, the peak is the line of demon sealing against the sky and changing fate, in exchange for the vitality of nine mountains and seas! "The low and vicissitudes voice, with weakness, when Meng Hao's mind suddenly reverberated, the ancient jade seal in Meng Hao's storage bag immediately vibrated, as if he felt the death of the three generations of seal demon, exuding a sense of sorrow.
The voice gradually disappeared, until it disappeared completely, Meng Hao slowly raised his head and murmured.
"I...I am the ninth generation."
During his words, his eyes showed a gleam of brilliance, and he looked at the black-robed man who was retreating rapidly at this moment with a shocked look.
"Ancient way, the thought of consecrating the sky, the mountains and rivers are great for the people, the nine mountains and the sea need the Dao..." Meng Hao slowly said, and the pale gun in his hand instantly emitted pale light at the moment his voice came out. Lifting slowly, the tip of the gun pointed at the man in black robes.
Every time, Meng Hao's voice exudes a strange power, which outsiders can't feel, or even hear, but for the black robe person or the patron ancestor, this sutra is like a curse!
The black robe man let out a sorrowful moment, his body instantly collapsed, and a large amount of black energy dissipated.
He roared up to the sky like crazy.
"Shut up, shut up, don't say anymore!!" During the roar, the black-robed man's eyes were red, and he rushed to Meng Hao frantically, trying to kill him, but the moment he approached, he just approached Baizhang. The scream is even more stern, and the body dissipates faster.
Frightened, he was shocked, his body shook, and went straight away. At this moment, he no longer had the idea of killing Meng Hao. His only idea was to escape here, just like the ancestors back then. He didn't even see Meng Hao.
"... My life is boundless!" Almost at the moment when the black-robed man was about to escape, Meng Hao finished reading the first sentence of the Ancient Demon Sealing Classic. The last half sentence, the moment it spread, has already fled to the distance. The black-robed man screamed more sorrowfully, revealing endless misery, his body was constantly collapsing with the roar, becoming weaker, and unable to continue to escape. In his horror and despair, his body was uncontrollable, like There was a huge suction force that he couldn't resist, escaping from the long spear in Meng Hao's hand, causing the black-robed man to retreat involuntarily and be continuously pulled towards Meng Hao.
"You deserve to die in your line of demon sealing, nine mountains and seas are not tolerated, and you will die from generation to generation!!" When the black robe man screamed sternly, Meng Hao's eyes were cold and slowly said what he knew, the second sentence of the ancient demon sealing classics. .
"Ancient way, read the demon of ever-changing, walk on the road of immortality, step on the nine mountains and sea..."
The black robe man's body instantly collapsed in a larger area, his screams spread, his body was uncontrollable, and he rolled back faster, leaving only a thousand feet away from Meng Hao.
Eight hundred feet, six hundred feet, five hundred feet...
When the black-robed man roared, his body collapsed and reappeared, a large number of faces instantly appeared from his body. These faces were ferocious and fearful, and after appearing, they surrounded the black-robed man, pulling his body. , To escape the scope of this suction.
"... My way is eternal, the common people are wrong and my way is true..." Meng Hao slowly said with a cold expression.
The words spread all over the surroundings, if the voice of the sky is available, the moment the black-robed man is overwhelmed, the faces outside his body scream and scream, instantly distorted, as if erased, the black-robed man's body is pulled closer again.
Four hundred feet, three hundred feet... One hundred feet! !
The black-robed man was completely crazy, life-and-death crisis, he roared fiercely, following his roar, tens of thousands of monks in the Earth Eight Meridian Alliance trembled one by one, and there were more than a thousand people in an instant, and the totem on the body shone, in an instant When they sucked all the vitality away, their bodies turned into corpses and withered, their totems flew out suddenly, turned into blood-colored faces, and went straight to the black-robed man.
Immediately afterwards, the monks of the Eight Meridian Alliance, there were people like this one after another, the sound of bangs echoed, and the sound of screams one after another, tens of thousands of monks, in the blink of an eye, there were more than 10,000 people, all of them died sternly and became corpses.
Their vitality and their lives were all sucked up by their totems. When they flew out, they approached the black-robed man and surrounded the black-robed man, becoming his resistance to suction.
"Holy Ancestor..." The remaining five Nascent Soul monks of the Eight Meridian Alliance looked sad at this moment. They felt the totem on their bodies, were absorbing their own lives, and saw a large number of deaths of their people, just a few breaths. In the same time, more than 10,000 people became mummies.
The sadness in my heart and the feeling of being killed by the holy ancestor of my own tribe caused the entire Eight Vein Alliance to fundamentally collapse.
The other tribe monks around, the scenes they saw after they came here were beyond imagination, especially the black-robed man, who was even more powerful to suffocate them, but such a powerful existence was actually forced to such an extent. , For a while, for Meng Hao, who has a demon spirit, all the tribes that came here were shocked.
With a roar and resounding, nearly 90% of the tens of thousands of monks in the Eight Vein Alliance have died at this moment. They are totems made by a large number of tribesmen, surrounding the black robe man, making his body, for the first time, pause in this suction. Come down.
But just as the black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief and tried to break through and escape with suction, Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, and he said the last half sentence of the second sentence of the Ancient Demon Sealing Classic.
"... My life is boundless!"
Just as the thunder exploded in the life of the black-robed man, it turned into his stern scream, all the faces outside his body collapsed, and his body, like a meteor, was suddenly pulled over.
Hundred zhang, fifty zhang, ten zhang... Until the moment, in the desperate roar of the black robe Mo Nian, his body touched the pale gun, and instantly his whole body became black mist and was sucked into the gun.
The color of this pale gun changed in an instant, and it became black, no longer illusory, but almost real!
It is no longer a demon soldier, but a demon soldier!
The series of seals, together with the power to obliterate consciousness, broke out in this gun instantly, directly erasing the consciousness of the black-robed man, making the demon mind, without the mind, only the demon is left!
Meng Hao waved the gun in his right hand, and immediately roared around. A black wind roared, raising Meng Hao's hair and wearing a cyan gown, which seemed to be dyed black in the black wind.
With the magic spear in hand, black wind swept the spear and turned into a black mist. In that mist, thousands of painful faces appeared. These faces were distorted and roared in all directions. But for Meng Hao, there was unprecedented awe.
Whoever holds this gun will control the infinite souls that were killed by the deserted burial mound!