I Shall Seal the Heavens

"The supreme meaning of fairyland..."

"This Fang Hao has become a fairyland, one step faster, every step faster!"

"From now on, this person will be famous in the Ninth Mountain and Sea!" Everyone looked at Meng Hao's figure in the sky. At this moment, a common saying seemed to emerge in everyone's heart.

"This era belongs to him!" Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea was deeply shaken when they saw with their own eyes that Meng Hao took six steps and the Immortal Palace was destroyed by 60,000 people.

At this moment, the collapse of the Immortal Palace became Meng Hao's foil, and the appearance of the Supreme Bridge became his background. Everything seemed to be just to make everyone remember Meng Hao's figure.

All the geniuses in the Ninth Mountain and Sea fell silent one by one. Even Wang Tengfei was silent for a moment. They all looked at Meng Hao's figure, watching the Immortal Palace being destroyed as he passed by.

Fang Wei's face was pale and bloodless. Meng Hao's immortal calamity shocked him. Meng Hao's method of overcoming the calamity shocked him, but he was still unwilling to give in.

"After opening the immortal gate, let's see how many immortal veins you can open!" Fang Wei's eyes were red.

In the midst of all the attention, Meng Hao looked calm and took the seventh step. His body thumped and blood fell on his clothes. His face was pale. The Eternal Realm was recovering crazily, but he could not keep up with the Supreme Bridge. Backlash, his feet trembled, but the Immortal Palace under his feet also trembled, and with a bang, ten thousand buildings were shattered again.

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Meng Hao was bloodshot, and he no longer cared about the Immortal Palace. He walked on this bridge, and on this former Supreme Bridge, the past years seemed to emerge before his eyes. Figures walking onto the bridge one by one.

This is a building. The bridge that once led people to the highest level. Although it is broken now, the supreme aura of this bridge still represents the glory of the past. Anyone who can walk on this bridge will feel the supremacy of heaven and earth.

Meng Hao wiped away the blood, his hair flying. It was as if the years were going back in front of him, and he vaguely saw the figures of strong men one after another appearing in front of him.

"I can do it too!" Meng Hao murmured, taking the eighth step.

The moment the eighth step fell, the Supreme Bridge caused a sensation, and another ten thousand Immortal Palaces below were destroyed. Only twenty thousand Immortal Palaces remained at this moment!

Step nine!

The heaven and earth were shaken, and all the monks in the Ninth Mountain and Sea were paying attention.

Everyone's hearts were boiling, as if they had returned to the time of the trial of the Three Great Dao Sects. The feeling at that moment when I looked at Fang Mu.

Now, this feeling appears again, I am still the same person!

They seemed to be suffocated, staring at Meng Hao intently. At this moment, everyone was waiting for the moment when Meng Hao walked across the Supreme Bridge, destroyed all the Immortal Palaces, and stood at the Immortal Gate.

In the roar, at the moment when another ten thousand people were wiped out from the Immortal Palace, Meng Hao's eyes revealed an astonishing fighting spirit and he took... the last step.

Step ten!

With one step, the last Ten Thousand Immortal Palace under the Supreme Bridge was shattered inch by inch and exploded completely. There seemed to be roars coming from the storm formed by countless fragments.

As if unwilling to disappear, unwilling to let Meng Hao become such a true immortal here!

But... no matter whether he approves or not, at this moment, he seems to have to approve!

All the Immortal Palaces were shattered and dissipated. The Supreme Bridge at Meng Hao's feet also gradually dimmed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Meng Hao's body was shocked, and the backlash exploded. Blood spurted out, and his body staggered, as if he was about to fall into the starry sky. , but he was forced to hold it back, and his trembling body seemed to be about to collapse.

For him, the Supreme Bridge was a trump card. With Meng Hao's current level of cultivation, it was the limit for him to be able to use it. He persisted for ten steps and crossed the Immortal Palace. He was seriously injured due to the backlash. If it were not for the support of his strong will , I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish the walk.

But it's all worth it!

Meng Hao's eyes were filled with brilliant light. He raised his head. At this moment, he was standing under the majestic Immortal Sect!

At this moment, the hum that had been suppressed to the extreme exploded from the Fang family members, from Dongshengxing, and from the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea.

"Ten steps to destroy the Immortal Palace, this Fang Hao, he is done!"

"The fairy clouds were completely blown away by him, and the fairy palace was completely collapsed by him. This kind of tribulation is unprecedented. He is worthy of Fang Mu!"

"Forced robbery, extremely tyrannical, could this be his way?!" The Fang family members were in an uproar, and the monks on Dongsheng Star were equally shocked.

They vaguely seemed to see the Tao in Meng Hao!

That was domineering. It seemed that with Meng Hao, there was never anyone else in front of him. In other words, he didn't think anyone could stand in front of him forever, so his goal was always himself!

Don't pay attention to others, just surpass yourself.

Both his personality and his words seem to be a kind of illusion, but the real intention is exactly this kind of... domineering!

Great freedom, great freedom, still domineering!

The direct lineage was revitalized, the Fang family members were excited, and the Dongsheng Star exploded.

The other sects and families were all shaken to their souls at this moment by Meng Hao's tribulation.

"He walked to the Immortal Gate, and now all that is left in front of him is to push open the Immortal Gate!"

"Push the Immortal Gate, welcome the Immortal Light, and open the Immortal Veins!"

"How many pulses can he...can draw!!"

All the cultivators in the Ninth Mountain and Sea who pay attention to this place, whether they are geniuses or ancestors, are all guessing how many immortal veins Meng Hao can... once he opens!

"He has accumulated the foundation of the ten realms of immortals, and the number of immortal veins he has developed should be the ultimate ninety-nine!"

"Is it possible... that he can draw... a hundred immortal veins!"

As the uproar spread in various places in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and as the gazes gathered with expectation, the question of how many meridians Meng Hao could open has emerged in almost everyone's mind.

"How many can he open..." Fan Dong'er's eyes flashed with strange light, staring at the crystal.

Li Ling'er was silent, but she had an answer in her heart. She believed that Meng Hao could open... a hundred meridians!

Zhao Yifan, Taiyangzi, Song Luodan, Sun Hai and others were breathing rapidly.

At this moment, because of Meng Hao's attention, even the little fat man and Chen Fan and others were in their respective sects, paying attention to this scene.

On the South Star, Shui Dongliu raised his head and showed a smile on his face.

"His time has come... True Immortal."

In the Tang Building, in front of Fang Xiufeng and his wife, there was a huge mirror. In the mirror, it was Dongsheng Star and Meng Hao.

At this moment, on the South Star and the Blood Demon Mountain, the Blood Demon was filled with the breath of death, but suddenly it seemed as if it was back to life, and a trace of life appeared.

"I... finally waited for this moment before I died, and waited for the last good fortune for you." The vicissitudes of life echoed.

In the ancient fairy temple, the place where the ancient temple used to be is now a deep pit, but under the deep pit, there appeared an old man's figure. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky. Next to him, there was a dried red spider lily, but in this withering, there seemed to be a trace of life.

"Xianmai... you owe him a cause and effect, that's it, just pay it back." The old man murmured, his eyes fell on the dried red spider lily beside him.

In the Emperor Xian Sect, there was a woman next to Sun Hai. This woman stared at the nothingness in front of her. Most of the disciples of the Emperor Xian Sect were watching, looking at the figure of Meng Hao in the picture in the nothingness.

"Little brother, you must open a hundred meridians!" This woman was Fang Yu. When she murmured in her heart, she suddenly felt that Sun Hai beside her was an eyesore, so she kicked him hard. Sun Hai felt pain, but his face quickly showed admiration and looked at Fang Yu.

"Dear, you can kick me a few more times, the harder the better..."

This expression and these words gave Fang Yu goosebumps all over his body.

Everyone was watching...

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the huge immortal gate in front of him. Compared with this immortal gate, his figure was insignificant.

"Immortal gate..." Meng Hao murmured softly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly reached the extreme. The injuries in his body were recovering. He took a step forward and fell, raised his right hand, and suddenly punched the huge immortal gate in front of him.

"Open!" Meng Hao's voice was like thunder. When it rumbled, his fist touched the immortal gate. The roaring sound shook the world. This immortal gate was buzzing and vibrating, and a gap... opened instantly!

At the moment when this gap appeared, endless immortal light burst out directly from this gap, illuminating the sky and reflecting the starry sky.

The immortal light was bright. At this moment, it was released from the immortal gate, forming a vertical beam of light, making the dark starry sky bright instantly.

Although it was just a crack, a rich immortal energy emanated from the immortal light, rushing straight towards Meng Hao, pouring in frantically from all parts of Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's eyes showed bright light. At this moment, all the cultivators who were paying attention to this scene focused their eyes. They were not worried that Meng Hao could not open the immortal gate. In their opinion, the immortal gate would definitely open.

What they cared about was how many immortal veins Meng Hao could open after opening the immortal gate!

Meng Hao's expression showed decisiveness. With the integration of immortal energy, the eight immortal veins in his body vibrated and turned into eight dragons, wandering in his body, madly absorbing immortal energy, and constantly making himself stronger.

But just a crack was far from enough.

Behind Meng Hao, a thousand-foot Dharma image suddenly appeared, with a whole body of light, and stepped straight to the immortal gate, turning into a golden roc, and crashed into the immortal gate together with his Dharma image.

"Open!" Meng Hao's voice came out, and a loud noise was heard. The moment he touched the immortal gate, the gate roared, and the crack... opened a little more!

The more immortal light there is, the thicker the immortal energy is!

At this moment, countless people were breathing rapidly, watching Meng Hao, going to bomb the immortal gate.

Waves of recoil force were released from the immortal gate, and together with the immortal energy, they flowed into Meng Hao's body. Blood flowed from the corners of Meng Hao's mouth, but his eyes were brighter.

When Meng Hao raised his right hand, mountains appeared one after another, and they continued to rush straight to the immortal gate. With a shake, the blood demon's head condensed and hit it head-on.

The ten thousand feet Dharma image behind him was even more like a giant supporting the sky. With each punch, the world shook, and the eight directions roared. The immortal gate was slowly opening, and the light became more and more, and the immortal energy became thicker and thicker.

It seemed that this gap... could pass a person.

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