I Shall Seal the Heavens - 1392. Chapter 1392 Desperate Battle!

Xuanfang’s figure was instantly blurred. There seemed to be time around him that was distorted and faintly. This distorted time seemed to have run through thousands of years, and it was like a flash of shadow. There have been countless ages, countless…Xuanfang Figure!

That is in these tens of thousands of years, in each Jiazi years, when Xuanfang became the supreme, the origin of time is great, and the life-saving method unfolded by this!

This kind of technique can be called horror, it can be said that this method of Xuanfang, even if he faces the Eight Source Supreme, he can still be immortal!

Unless all the souls that can leave him in time are all destroyed, otherwise, as long as one soul is still there, it can be restored to the original in an instant, but this terrifying method, Xuanfang’s life, can only Expand once.

Otherwise, under the backlash of Guang Dao at that time, his whole person will become a part of time, and he will no longer have his own consciousness, but become a slave to the source!

This time, Meng Hao fought with Xuanfang Supreme, and a quarter of an hour has passed by 60%. With the combat power of the six sources, it has been delayed until now. This is extremely good, and the Xuanfang who forced the Xuanfang to spend only one time in his life This battle…Even if Meng Hao loses, he is equally glorious!

The Supreme Xuanfang yelled at the sky, and the ultimate technique was unfolded to the extreme. Facing the impossibly dodgeable chaos ball, the Supreme Xuanfang stretched his arms forward, with determination, with a fierce finger.

The roaring sound is loud, and the twisted time and space around him whizzes away in an instant, and immediately touches and suppresses the coming Chaos Ball.

“The deity bet on the imperfection of this method, and the bet… this imperfect method is not enough to destroy all the souls in the old man’s time.” The ball burst into a strong light at the moment of touching it!

This light was strange, it didn’t spread too far, it just spread around a hundred meters, making this hundred meters of land seem to be another sun star, shining brightly and extremely dazzling.

Within a hundred meters, the supreme Xuanfang had a terrifying expression, the chaotic light ball disappeared at this moment and turned into six strands of tobacco, and it plunged into the source of time of the supreme Xuanfang in an instant, and killed the supreme Xuanfang in those tens of thousands of years. All souls.

Silently, the distorted time around Xuanfang Supreme, those flashing shadows quickly shattered one after another, and soon, nearly 10% of it disappeared!

10% of the soul is destroyed, making Xuanfang Supreme’s complexion extremely ugly, but very quickly, 20%, 30%, 40%, 50%…

After 50%, Xuanfang Supreme’s eyes showed strong fear and astonishment, and even more incredible. He didn’t believe that he would fall here today. He didn’t believe that his deduction would go wrong, let alone that, he started this on his own. The life-saving method that can only be used once in a lifetime is still unable to fight against this imperfect Taoist method! !

“Impossible!!” Xuan Fang supreme roared, and the blood all over his body rushed. Immediately, all the spirit shadows in his time were tumbling, and his spirit power became even more majestic.

And at this moment, those six strands of tobacco were also rapidly consumed, destroying the 50% of the profound shadow of the profound Fang. These six strands of tobacco consumed a lot, and at this moment, after spreading and destroying the 60% of the profound shadow, this The six strands of shredded tobacco are already showing signs of dissipating.

Soon, when the seventh-generation ghost shadow was also extinct, the six strands of tobacco began to fall apart, and the remaining power spread forcibly, unable to destroy the eighth-cheng mysterious shadow, all the tobacco finally… still completely dissipated. .

At the moment of dissipating, Meng Hao in the formation spouted a mouthful of blood, his body wilted, his complexion was pale without the slightest blood, and his internal organs shattered, his whole body trembled, and his cultivation was complete. Faint, his consciousness has begun to blur.

Lost… Meng Hao didn’t even have the strength to laugh, he knew that this time, he was completely defeated.

I have never lost such a terrible defeat. Even though I had a fierce battle with the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord back then, it was victorious. But today, the desperation that I can’t overcome with all my hard work made Meng Hao feel bitter here.

The Eternal Azure Emperor Art is still running in the body, but unless Meng Hao is given enough time, the only thing he can recover is the strength of raising his hand to unfold a few magical powers, and he can’t recover much.

And… in terms of time, for Meng Hao, it was a knife hanging over his head, but now a quarter of an hour has passed, only about 70% has passed, it is difficult for him to hold on.

And the scene outside the mist was covered by the mist. Meng Hao had previously fought with the Supreme, unable to be distracted, and could only vaguely feel that the outside… was just as bad.

Not far away from the formation, Xuanfang’s body was also trembling. The light surrounding him, which was hundreds of feet long, dissipated with the imperfect Taoism after Meng Hao’s six bans were unified. It also quickly dissipated, and soon lost its light. , Revealing the Xuanfang Dao Zun standing there.

At this moment, Xuanfang Dao Zun looked embarrassed, with disheveled hair, and even sweat all over his body. There was a surviving light in his eyes, and his expression was complicated. He looked into the formation, Meng Hao, who had lost his combat power.

“In these 33 days, there are only two Eight Source Supremes who can push the old man to such a degree, and today… there is one more you.” Xuan Fang gave Meng Hao a deep look, and clasped his fists toward Meng. Hao Yi bow.

“This worship, the old man worshipped you too. Although the old man is bound to kill you, he can also respect you.”

“It is because of different positions that there is this war and the fight between you and me. This matter is not for you to choose, and although the old man is the supreme, but only the seven sources, it is equally impossible to choose.”

“Meng Hao… the old man remembered your name, and now, you can… die.” Xuanfang took a deep breath. Although his soul in time has been wiped out by nearly 80%, there is always one. He is immortal.

It is only a pity for him that this technique… can’t be unfolded in this life. If Meng Hao can perform the imperfect Taoism for the second time, he… will undoubtedly die.

Meng Hao was silent and sighed inwardly. At this moment of death, he had no fear. Many pictures appeared in front of him, starting from the disappearance of his parents when he was a child, to studying and scientific research in Yunjie County, and then embarking on the Daqing Mountain.

The picture of his life quickly emerged before his eyes, with relatives, lovers, and friends…

At this moment, Xuan Fang stepped forward, roaring, and stepped directly into the formation, about to kill Meng Hao, but at this moment, the 100,000 monks in the formation that he didn’t care much about before were Qi Qi Qi roared and roared.

Roar! !

No words were spoken, no words were spoken, some… just a roar from the soul!

Those 100,000 monks were all red eyes at this moment, bursting out all cultivation bases, all lives, to resist the Supreme Xuanfang, not let him step into the formation, not let him hurt Meng Hao!

Xuanfang’s eyes flashed, and Leng Hum’s right foot stomped toward the formation. When it landed, the sun star was shaking, and a strong force burst out of Xuanfang’s body, bombarding the formation, and bombarding Meng Hao!

But Meng Hao suffered not much damage. Most of the damage was borne by the 100,000 cultivators when this force came.

Blood spurted out, and some people even had their bodies dry and crumbling.

This scene interrupted all of Meng Hao’s memories in an instant. He looked at the 100,000 people around him, looked at their unyielding will, and looked at their determination to protect themselves at this moment. Meng Hao’s body trembled.

Xuanfang was also moved. He was silent, sighed, did not say anything, but shot… but it was more cruel, and the killing intent was more intense. He walked out seven or eight steps in a row, facing Meng Hao within this formation. Approaching, and every step he fell, the formation was trembling, and the roar was overwhelming.

The 100,000 cultivators in the formation spurted blood again, and more people withered their bodies in an instant. They gave up their lives, even if they were sucked away by the formation, they also wanted to… protect Meng Hao!

Or in other words, they are not only guarding Meng Hao, but also their homeland!

Not all the collapse of homeland will cause the race to explode with revenge, more, it will be despair, it will be at a loss, only… this race, its spirit is immortal, only such a race will be in crisis. Only when the family is alive or dead, choose to sacrifice! Only after the destruction of the homeland, will never forget revenge!

Sacrifice yourself to defend your homeland!

And war, plundering resources is never fundamental, or wars aimed at plundering resources, no matter how many casualties, are gentle… The true cruelty is launched with the purpose of destroying the spirit and will of a race. War!

The spirit of a race is wiped out, and the will of this race is wiped out. This… is the genocide!

Annihilation, annihilation, not only life, but also its spirit, that is, soul!

At the beginning of the battle between the mountain and sea world and the 33 days, Meng Hao lit a fire, burning the first day of the continent, illuminating the eyes of all mountain and sea monks, and awakening… the spiritual soul belonging to the mountain and sea monks.

From that moment, this war has been different. For thirty-three days, it may be possible to annihilate the family of the mountain and sea realm, but…the soul of the mountain and sea realm can not be wiped out.

And at this moment, following the footsteps of Xuanfang Supreme, amidst the roaring, one after another monks were willing to sacrifice, blood was permeated, and their figures were all withered, delaying time with death…!

“You… don’t need to be like this…” Meng Hao’s eyes were torn apart, and his body trembled. He looked at the 100,000 monks around him, these 100,000 people, he hadn’t seen each other before this battle, and they were all strangers to each other. He has his own relatives, sects, lovers, and even children, but now… but without hesitation, he chooses to delay Xuanfang’s footsteps with his life.

Seeing those figures withering, watching the souls of each soul, like a candle in the wind, seeming to be shattered at any time, Meng Hao let out a stern roar.

There was blood in his eyes, and there was a fire burning in his body. He raised his head violently and stared at Xuanfang. At this moment, Meng Hao…has saved everything!

With a wave of his right hand, he used the rest of his life to reveal all his 33 soul lamps.