I Shall Seal the Heavens - 1328. Chapter 1328 Victory!

Meng Hao didn’t know this middle-aged man condensed from the source of the sacred fire, but he had a strong sense of familiarity. Almost at this moment, the memory of once in the source of the sacred fire emerged in his mind.

It was a huge one-eyed, surrounded by flames, like the soul of a sea of fire.

Meng Hao’s eyes flashed, and he faintly guessed that this middle-aged man was the place where the origin of the divine fire was…the owner of that huge eyeball.

The one who was once suppressed by the Dao Fang on the ninth mountain and Hainan Sky Star… the ancient powerhouse!

At the same time, at the moment when the male man appeared, far below the Southern Sky Star of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, in the origin of the divine fire, there was an earth-shattering roar echoing. All divine fires in this place erupted, seeming to burn the world they were in.

There was an angry roar, and the middle-aged man in front of Meng Hao in the eighth mountain and sea resonated.

“Dao Fang, must die!” The middle-aged man yelled up to the sky, like the soul of eternal obsession in the emptiness of the stars. He was inspired by the phantom of Dao Fang summoned by the White Lord, condensed his body in anger and hatred, and moved forward. Stepping out, the sea of flames roared and rolled towards the surroundings intensely. With a wave of the middle-aged man’s right hand, the surrounding sea of flames was like the real sea, setting off huge waves, and went straight to…the shadow of the Tao.

Meng Hao’s mind was shocked, his eyes squinted, and the white master in the distance was taken aback at this moment. He did not expect that he would summon the Dao Fang with a ray of spiritual thought, which he thought would be annihilated. Meng Hao, but…In Meng Hao, there is such a shocking soul!

Whether it is the spirit or the Dao Fang, the aura that erupts at this moment is definitely not the level of the Dao Venerable, but surpasses the Dao Venerable… that is the supreme aura!

Boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, the loud noise spread throughout the eighth mountains and seas. The shadow of the Taoist party showed a strange light, and his body stepped forward. When the right hand was raised, the huge stick in his hand buzzed and swung towards the middle-aged man. Smash the stick.

The middle-aged man yelled, showing hatred, his hands pinched the tactics upwards fiercely, and immediately the endless sea of fire around him was directly lifted up and turned into a huge flame head, hideous and terrifying, like a ghost, with an unwilling roar, With no regrets madness, with thousands of years of hatred, rushed away.

The two sides touched in an instant, the starry sky was shaking, and the strong impact swept around rumblingly. Wherever he passed, Meng Hao spewed blood, his body kicked back, and the white lord was also hit hard, blood spurted out, his body Keep going back.

But at the moment when the two of them retreated, at the moment when the middle-aged man and the Dao Fang once again fought, Meng Hao and the White Master stopped at the same time and rushed out at the same time.

The battle between the two of them is not over yet, and they will continue. Even if they both are almost exhausted at the moment, both of them have been severely injured, and they still… want to fight!

boom!

The two of them fought again in an instant, and the loud noise spread all around, the light of the spells, the ripples of supernatural powers, the confrontation of the power of mountains and the sea, and the impact of the power of the flesh, at this moment, there were thousands of explosions.

Their injuries are getting heavier and heavier, blood spurts out, and the two of them have a lot of injuries all over their bodies, and they are very embarrassed.

In the blink of an eye, the two retreated to each other again in the roar, blood was permeated, their expressions were terrifying, and the eyes were crimson. The white lord gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes showed the intention of letting go. Almost all his methods were unfolded, but he still couldn’t. Killing Meng Hao, it can be said that Meng Hao is… the strongest enemy he has encountered in his life!

“Today, you must die!” The White Lord uttered his head disheveled, roared, raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately nine black swords appeared in his hand!

As soon as these nine black swords appeared, a strong fishy smell filled the square, and there were countless shadows of unjust souls transformed, surrounding the nine swords, and let out a silent roar.

“Life and death, death and death, life and death, the power of cursing, one word to kill, the highest state, there is only…death curse!” The white master’s eyes revealed madness, this death curse, to him, is more than mountains and seas. The three ways and three methods of the classics are still terrifying. Even if he is the seventh mountain and sea lord, he can only cast the death curse twice in his life.

For the first time, in order to become the lord of the mountains and seas, he fought for hegemony. At the final moment, he won in one fell swoop, but the price… since then, his cultivation has been eternally stopped at the five sources, and it is difficult to make a single inch of it.

Right now, he is going to start a second time!

Without any hesitation, nor can he tolerate the slightest change in will, the madness in the white master’s eyes became more and more intense. He raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately stabbed a black sword, and with a pounce, it directly penetrated into the white master. Chest!

As the sword pierced, the white master let out a stern roar, the divine consciousness on his body suddenly exploded, and then the second, third, and fourth swords were pierced one after another, respectively after his limbs fell. , The power of Bai Master’s divine consciousness was irritated and rose to the sky, reaching a level that made Meng Hao’s mind startled.

That is already close to 30% of the Supreme Divine Sense!

There is no end, the fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword… until the last ninth sword, all of them pierced into the body of the white master, the white master’s blood spurted out, the whole body was bloody, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but he God’s consciousness is majestic to the extreme, and it is already close to 50% of the supreme!

When the horror of divine consciousness exploded, shaking the starry sky, the white master looked at Meng Hao grinningly, and suddenly spoke.

“Death curse!” As soon as his words came out, his divine consciousness burst out, condensed into a shocking curse, turned into a complex black rune brand, and went straight to Meng Hao. This curse came. Power, based on divine consciousness, the greater the divine consciousness, the stronger the curse.

But today’s White Lord, under the stimulation of the nine black swords, exchanged for nearly 50% of the Supreme Divine Sense, making this death curse already in the Five Sources…invincible!

Booming, the moment approached, Meng Hao’s face was gloomy and his eyes were dazzling. At the moment when the curse came, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the spirit within his body, at this moment, burst out!

boom!

Meng Hao’s consciousness was crazy, sweeping the world.

Boom!

Under this explosion, it was directly at his limit. It was the power of God’s consciousness comparable to 40% of the Supreme.

Boom boom boom! !

Meng Hao’s blood spurted out, his seven orifices bleed, and his body trembled, but his consciousness was crazy, still fighting against the death curse. The white lord not far away spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were unbelievable, he felt Meng Hao’s The divine consciousness is so strong that it can actually fight against his own death curse at such an astonishing level!

“It’s impossible!!” The White Lord couldn’t believe it, and roared up to the sky. He couldn’t hold on to this death curse for long, and once it couldn’t come, even he couldn’t bear it under the backlash.

At this moment, on the Eighth Mountain, Meng Hao’s grandfather, the Eighth Mountain Sea Lord, was shaking extremely strongly at this moment. The war between Meng Hao and the Seventh Mountain Sea Lord was extremely exciting to him!

Even on the Eighth Mountain, his breath fluctuated more and more intensely at this moment.

But Lord Bai did not have time to care about all of this. He was riding a tiger with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he laughed sorrowfully, with determination and madness in the laughter, he took a deep breath, pinched his hands, and turned towards himself. Suddenly patted the center of his eyebrows.

“Ten thousand incarnations, gather the power of the seventh mountain and sea lord’s incense, and help me…transform!” The white lord’s voice roared like thunder. Under the loud noise, his body overlapped in an instant, and he changed from one to two. It turns into four, then becomes eight, and sixteen again…

At the moment when Meng Hao’s eyes contracted, Lord Bai’s body turned into more than one hundred, and each of them exuded terrifying waves. When surrounded, one by one of those clones… collapsed and exploded!

With the help of this self-detonation force, the death curse that descended on Meng Hao’s body burst out again and again, and the spiritual consciousness condensed on it rose at this moment, and the rune condensed from the death curse. The imprint swelled up at this moment, and at the same time its color became even darker.

“Die to me!!” The silhouettes of the white masters in collapse, whether they were clones or deities, roared at the same time.

At this moment, when the death curse forced Meng Hao’s consciousness and was about to be imprinted, Meng Hao closed his eyes!

“The way is in my heart, and the intention is in my eyes…”

“Looking to succumb to the mountains and seas…Feng Tian Jue!” At the critical moment, in this final decisive battle, under this last crazy blow, Meng Hao launched his Feng Tian Jue!

The power of the mountains and the seas blasted out, the will of the mountains and the seas, descended to the sky, merged with Meng Hao’s consciousness, merged with Meng Hao’s consciousness, the mighty starry sky, centered on Meng Hao, burst out!

This explosion made the starry sky collapse, shattered nothingness, made the Eighth Mountain Sea tremble, and directly lifted the death spell, visible to the naked eye, the dark rune, cracks appeared at this moment, and the cracks grew more and more. The more, in the final burst of impact under the fusion of Fengtian Jue’s power and Meng Hao’s divine consciousness, this rune was completely shattered, and under the sound of clicking, it collapsed directly on Meng Hao’s head, and fell apart!

boom!

The death spell directly collapsed. At the moment it collapsed, the rune fragments that collapsed instantly rewinded and came straight to the White Master. The speed was so fast that they penetrated into the White main body in an instant.

The White Lord screamed sternly, his body was eaten back and withered in an instant. In this withering, a lot of flesh and blood evaporated, and the shadow of death enveloped the White Lord’s mind, but he could not stop it, could not resist, and even more difficult to struggle.

“No, I am Lord Bai, I am the Seventh Mountain Sea Lord, I will not die here…” Lord Bai’s body began to collapse, seemingly powerless!

When this battle arrived, Meng Hao understood that he had won, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Meng Hao’s consciousness began to blur. This battle was extremely difficult for him!