I Shall Seal the Heavens - 1336. Chapter 1336 Cultivation, Explosion!

As soon as the third soul lamp went out, the surrounding lights flickered and dimmed, and even the remaining thirty soul lamps seemed to have a wisp of cloudy wind blowing, causing those lamps to shake.

“Seven withered gods…” Meng Hao spoke lightly, feeling the constant roar in his body, the cultivation base rising again, he closed his eyes, his cultivation base continued to improve, his spiritual consciousness also burst, increasing again 10%!

At this moment, he is already comparable to nearly 60% of the Supreme Divine Sense!

“If the remaining thirty soul lamps can be completely extinguished, then my power of divine consciousness will be three times that of the Supreme! Even if it is only three times that of the Supreme of Seven Sources, it will still be as powerful as terrifying.” Meng Hao opened his eyes. Showing his spirit, he took a deep breath, and the roar inside his body remained the same, whether he was cultivation base, flesh god, or spirit, all grew at this moment.

“For me, the ancient realm is no longer an excess, but… an unprecedented transformation!” Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and immediately the surrounding storm roared, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed, and he could feel it as it enveloped all directions. , At this moment, I am stronger than before by nearly 60% to 70%!

“It can be stronger.” Meng Hao’s eyes flashed, and he looked at the fourth soul lamp, his eyes showed a strange light, and his thoughts flashed for an instant. This fourth soul lamp was immediately extinguished! !

As it extinguished, as the blue smoke rose, and penetrated into Meng Hao’s mouth and nose, there was a loud noise in Meng Hao’s body. The rumbling of his cultivation base erupted, and the storm that was set off filled the entire void world.

His spiritual consciousness has increased again, from 60% before to 70%! !

There was a loud bang from his body, and his soul seemed to rush out of the body, rising to the sky, the light in Meng Hao’s eyes was extremely bright, as if it had become the source of light.

And for Meng Hao, the illusion that the first one of the seven deads of the gods exudes is insignificant, and can’t shake his mind in the slightest.

Even if this is Luo Tiandaoxian’s ancient lantern calamity, it still cannot be compared with Meng Hao’s true and false experience, let alone Meng Hao, who has searched for this life from endless years to fight!

As long as he looked at it, all illusions, when they did not appear, would collapse and fall apart on their own!

As the fourth soul lamp went out, Meng Hao’s momentum was overwhelming. At the moment when he was about to extinguish the fifth soul lamp, suddenly, a roar suddenly came out from the extinguished fourth soul lamp, and At the same time, the surrounding nothingness seemed to be distorted, faintly, as if there was a big hand that shuttled through the barrier between illusion and reality, penetrating and grabbing towards Meng Hao.

“Dead!!” This roar was roaring and even more angry. When it came, Meng Hao was not unfamiliar. Whether it was the big hand or the roaring master, Meng Hao had encountered it before… In the fog of Ancient Tribulation, the existence that hated Meng Hao hidden in the first withered illusion.

It was waiting for the arrival of Meng Hao in the illusion, but it did not expect that what it had waited was such a change. At this moment, there is only the last soul lamp left. Once it is also extinguished, with the end of the first death, it will no longer When the opportunity came to shake Meng Hao, he was immediately anxious, and then he rushed out with his big hands to prevent Meng Hao from turning off the light.

“Meng has been waiting for you for a long time.” At the moment when the big hand came, Meng Hao spoke lightly, lifting his right hand directly, as fast as lightning, even looking at it with the naked eye, his right hand was clearly still aside, but in fact, his right hand In the lightning, he has grabbed the coming big hand.

This big hand is too much smaller than what Meng Hao saw in the fog of the ancient realm and the illusion of the first time the lights were turned off. At this moment, it is only ten feet in size, but in front of Meng Hao, the shaking stopped. Meng Hao’s right hand was directly buckled, unable to move forward the slightest.

The roar came out, with anger and depravity, and even more unbelievable. Meng Hao gave a cold snort, his right hand shook, and the body’s cultivation roared, passing vigorously, when there was a screaming and screaming under the scream, Meng Hao’s right hand jerked outwards, and immediately a black shadow, like a black mist, was actually pulled out by Meng Hao directly from the fourth soul lamp that was extinguished.

The black mist was like a dragon’s body. When it was pulled out, it was immediately distorted, with exclaims echoing. Meng Hao’s right hand squeezed fiercely, and with a thud, the mist shrank instantly, as if Meng Hao’s right hand turned into a huge In the blink of an eye, he held the mist directly in the palm of his hand.

“If you want to die, you still want to live.” Meng Hao spoke lightly, his eyes calm, and he looked at the fog in the palm of his hand coldly. When the fog rolled, a face was faintly revealed in him when it rolled. It was unbelievable and even more shocking, but it seemed to have its dignity. Facing Meng Hao’s words, he suddenly yelled. Although there was no word, the hatred and unwillingness in this roar was undoubtedly revealed.

“Death!” Meng Hao’s right hand immediately squeezed, and the black fog seemed to collapse with a click, and a scream was heard from within. Soon, as the death was approaching, the existence in the fog revealed The meaning of surrender.

“It’s late.” Meng Hao held his right hand fiercely, and with a bang, the mist in his palm immediately collapsed, smashed, and shattered directly, with a desperate roar and a monstrous curse, turning into remnant black silk from Meng Hao. Drilled out of his fingers, like a venomous snake, coming straight to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao’s expression remained as usual, and his sleeve was flicked, and immediately these black silks, like poisonous snakes, collapsed every inch and disappeared in front of him.

At the same time, the first and last soul lamp of the seven dead soul lamps of the gods, that is, the fifth among Meng Hao’s thirty-three soul lamps, the lamp shook at this moment and went out in an instant.

As it extinguished, the blue smoke rose. Under Meng Hao’s breath, he returned all the time. After he blended into his body, Meng Hao’s eyes revealed a strange glow, his body roared, his cultivation base exploded, and his soul seemed to rush out of his body. Divine consciousness, once again exploded!

From nearly 70% of the power of the supreme divine consciousness, it directly became…80%! !

After 80% of the supreme divine consciousness caused Meng Hao’s divine consciousness to disperse, it immediately made this emptiness world seem unsupportable, and there was a sign of collapse.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes showed a strange light, his state at this moment has surpassed the peak, even this moment Meng Hao, he has absolute certainty, if he meets the White Lord again, he has the meaning of victory!

Meng Hao suddenly got up, the surrounding soul lamps melted into his body, and when he disappeared, his figure had already taken a step, walked out of the world, walked out of the door, and when he appeared, he returned to the back of the patron ancestor. Yes, it was the roar of the ancestor of the mountain, and there was a huge head, roaring stench, as if to swallow it.

It was the patron ancestor who had already solved the forbidden law of Meng Hao on his body. After waiting for a long time, when he saw Meng Hao appear, he subconsciously swallowed it.

Meng Hao’s expression was as usual, he didn’t even look at the big mouth, and under a sway, he appeared from the back of the patron ancestor to the starry sky, causing the patron ancestor to bite into the air. When he turned his head, he roared at Meng Hao.

“Meng Hao, you bastard, deceive people too much!”

Meng Hao looked back at the patron ancestor, smiled slightly, and spoke lightly.

“Okay, don’t pretend, you are free, but when I need it, you have to return.” In the bottom of Meng Hao’s heart, he still has some emotions for the patron ancestor, and he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

But he was about to leave, but the patron ancestor quit, and rushed when he roared.

“Don’t go!”

As soon as these two words were uttered, the ancestor of the mountain regretted it. He shivered, and in his heart he cursed himself for being so confused and why he said these two words. But now that he said it, he felt that if he was immediately weakened. , Too embarrassing, when he was about to put on his previous angry look, seeing Meng Hao’s footsteps, Paoshan Patriarch immediately trembled.

“Oh? You won’t let me go, do you really want to be my mount?” Meng Hao was surprised, turning his head to look at the patron ancestor, with playfulness in his eyes.

The ancestor of the mountain shivered immediately, and his entire expression was about to collapse, but Gu Yiding Sanyu on his back hid his mouth and laughed, making him feel ridiculous, coughing dryly, and speaking with old-fashioned vibes.

“How can I say that I am also your ancestor, you are leaving, you must worship my ancestor, otherwise, hum.” The patron ancestor resisted the tremor and plucked up the courage to say. Staring at Meng Hao closely, his body slowly backed away.

Meng Hao smiled and saw the mood of Paoshan Patriarch at the moment, but he was in a very good mood at the moment, blinked, and bowed to Pao Pao Pao.

“Old Zu is well, can it be good to let Mengmou leave?”

“Hmph, you can kneel and settle down!” Patriarch Patriarch immediately became proud. He suddenly felt that there must be something in his body that made this Meng Hao little bastard afraid, so he immediately felt confident.

Meng Hao still smiled, but the cultivation level inside his body burst out loudly, and his consciousness suddenly dispersed. The scared Patriarch’s entire body trembled intensely, his eyes widened, and his subconscious face showed flattery. meaning.

“Haha, haha, ancestor, I’m laughing, little friend Meng Hao, you…you go quickly…” Paoshan ancestor is snickering at the moment regardless of Gu Yiding Sanyu on his back, his scalp is numb, I wish he could not. Meng Hao left immediately, hating himself for being quick.

After speaking, he kept backing away, blinking and turning into a long rainbow, and then went away suddenly, wishing that he could use all his strength to stay away from Meng Hao this morning.

Looking at the distant patron ancestor, Meng Hao’s eyes showed softness, and the patron ancestor carried too many memories of Meng Hao. Whether it was Daqingshan or the patron sect, they were all precious in Meng Hao’s memory.

After a long time, Meng Hao retracted his gaze, and when he turned around, his body showed a slaughter, his gaze was sharp, like a blade, and between steps, he went straight to the crack in the eighth mountain and the seventh mountain.

“Lord Bai, this time, you will die!” Meng Hao said softly, and when his footsteps fell, his figure disappeared instantly and moved away.

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