I Shall Seal the Heavens

With persistence and madness in Meng Hao's eyes, he opened one hundred and twenty-two meridians, and embarked on an unprecedented path of the highest immortal veins. Even Jizo, the master of the fourth mountain and sea, opened the immortal veins when he was a true immortal. Not as good as Meng Hao.

He stood in the starry sky, attracting the attention of the whole world, but Meng Hao still did not give up. The flames danced in his eyes, reflecting the origin of the divine fire in his hands, as if this divine fire had become the ambition in Meng Hao's eyes.

"The last line...the source of divine fire!" Meng Hao's heart was beating loudly. He knew how terrifying this source of divine fire was, but he couldn't help but be tempted. He wanted to use this source of divine fire to become his last line!

"If this meridian can be successful, I will open 123 meridians, and I will have no regrets!"

"This is a bet. If it succeeds, one more vein will be added. If it fails..." Meng Hao paused in his heart, but soon, persistence showed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you fail!" Meng Hao's hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and his aura surged into the sky at this moment, shaking the stars and making a roar.

"Before the world appeared, before the heaven and earth first opened, before those years that could not be calculated, there might have been no immortals in the world, so how did the first immortal... come about?"

"It must be a path that you finally walked out of after trying countless times and enduring too many failures in your own way. The first person to succeed claimed to be an immortal, and henceforth there were immortals!"

"That must be the case. If so, naturally I can go out and walk out. I, Meng Hao, am my own immortal!"

The Immortal Gate is majestic, the Immortal Light is shining, the Immortal Qi is flowing freely, and the Immortal Dragon is flying, it seems that it has become Meng Hao's foil at this moment.

If the amount of divine fire was huge, Meng Hao would have this intention. It is also unable to fuse too much divine fire. But this fire... isn't much!

Just enough to light a bronze lamp!

"Wealth is found in danger. In life, many times... if you want to get it, you have to pay the price and fight hard!" Meng Hao firmly held the bronze lamp and looked at the source of the divine fire on it. His eyes looked crazy. , thicker.

At this moment, all the monks in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea who were paying attention to Meng Hao saw the bronze lamp. Everyone saw the flame on the bronze lamp.

But even those who are strong in the Tao realm cannot see the strangeness of this bronze lamp, but they can feel that the fire from this bronze lamp contains... the power of the source!

"Origin!! The light in his hand actually has origin fluctuations!"

"It's a pity that there are so few,

If there were more sources, we might be able to gain some clarity. "

"In any case, this child's previous opportunity. It is rare to have something of the original origin! Maybe. From this child, the origin of the origin of fire can be found?" The Taoist realm masters of each clan looked at the lights and asked. His eyes suddenly brightened, but then he showed regret and pity, but then, his eyes flickered one by one.

But at this moment, in Kunlun Dao, the vicissitudes of the voice of the Taoist ancestor from this sect echoed in the ears of every strong man of the same level.

"Everyone, this son... comes from the Southern Sky Star."

When this sentence came out, everyone who heard it immediately shrank their eyes, and all thoughts were instantly dismissed. Nantian Xing is better for people below the Taoist realm, but for the Taoist realm...

Nantianxing is a taboo!

But for the three sects, especially the Immortal Ancient Dojo, the moment the four old men saw this bronze lamp, their expressions... suddenly changed!

They stared blankly at the bronze lamp. Everyone took a breath. After looking at each other, they all saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

“There is actually such a thing in this world!!”

"I thought it was a legendary thing, but it actually appeared... It's unmistakable. The pattern on this bronze lamp is unmistakable..."

"It can actually be touched by others, this... this..." The four elders' minds were buzzing, and at this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with huge waves.

At this moment, all the monks were staring at Meng Hao.

In the midst of the crowd's attention, Meng Hao did not hesitate anymore. He held the bronze lamp and placed it in front of him. With a decisive look on his face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, opened his mouth suddenly, and took a sudden breath.

With this inhalation, the flame on the bronze lamp immediately swayed violently, separated from the bronze lamp, and headed straight for Meng Hao, disappearing into his mouth in the blink of an eye.

Swallow the divine fire!

The moment the source of the divine fire was swallowed into Meng Hao's mouth, Meng Hao's mind exploded, and an indescribable flame burst out in his throat.

The intensity of the flames seemed to dry Meng Hao's blood in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao was burned to ashes. His face no longer had bulging veins, but... one after another appeared on his face. crack.

These cracks are red. When they open, it seems that you can see inside along the cracks. If there is magma rolling, it seems that it can explode at any time.

Meng Hao let out a shrill roar, his body trembled, his eyes looked crazy, and he was in the starry sky, as if he had swallowed not divine fire, but a volcano!

Or, he...became a volcano!

All one hundred and twenty-two immortal veins in his body were running, and the majestic immortal power was rumbling in his body, but it could only keep Meng Hao alive and could not be integrated at all.

The indescribable pain caused Meng Hao's whole body to burst into flames, as if he had reached an unbearable limit.

The sound of cracking echoed, and more and more cracks appeared on Meng Hao's body. After covering his entire face, they spread along his neck and towards his body. Soon, cracks spread all over Meng Hao's body.

Red light emitted from those cracks, as if his body was about to explode.

No one can help him, not even the Dao realm, can help Meng Hao suppress it at this moment. This is his calamity, this is his veins, and this is his choice!

Only he himself can help himself. Only if he survives this level and integrates the source of divine fire, can he successfully save himself.

"I must succeed!" Meng Hao's eyes were filled with fire. He felt that there was a crazy power in his body at this moment. It was divine fire!

If he hadn't possessed one hundred and twenty-two immortal veins, he would have turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, but even if he had this unprecedented number of immortal veins. It still seems inevitable...to collapse.

this moment. All Taoist ancestors. They all looked attentively. The ancestor of the Fang family opened his eyes wide, showing nervousness and anger at the same time.

"Asshole, idiot, you, you, you... you look like a smart kid, why are you so reckless? Damn it, one hundred and twenty-two pulses are pretty good, why can't you think about it!" When the ancestor of the Fang family was anxious, He couldn't help but curse, but soon he sighed, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he showed strong appreciation.

He went to see it with his family. He didn't want Meng Hao to take such risks, but he could see it from a monk's perspective. He recognized Meng Hao's madness and the age of cultivation. Only those who are almost crazy about their own strength can be called... strong!

Not only was this the case here, but the Taoist ancestors of various sects also looked at Meng Hao one by one. They were different from before. They felt Meng Hao's madness and his persistence in being powerful.

This kind of gamble and this kind of hard work moved them.

The same is true for the three main gates.

Fang Wei was in mid-air, watching this scene, his heart was shaken, while his father, Fang Xiushan, looked excited and showed ecstasy.

"Looking for death, this little brat is looking for death himself, haha, just explode!"

The geniuses and immortals of the Ninth Mountain and Sea all had different expressions on their faces when they saw Meng Hao being so persistent.

Booming sounds continued to explode in Meng Hao's body. The cracks in Meng Hao's body had reached the extreme, as if his entire body was pieced together.

At this moment, where several cracks intersected on his face, a small piece of skin fell off and turned into fly ash, revealing a wound the size of a fingernail. It could be seen that the inside was not flesh and blood, but a sea of ​​fire. .

More and more skin was peeling off, and Meng Hao's one hundred and twenty-two immortal veins turned into one hundred and twenty-two immortal dragons, becoming one hundred and twenty-two forces. They all exploded, but they were still unstoppable.

This scene made everyone's breathing quicken and their hearts pounding.

Meng Hao looked up to the sky and roared, his body trembling, the world in front of him was blurry, but the persistence in his eyes was still strong.

"I will not fail. One hundred and twenty-two immortal veins have turned into more than a hundred strands of power. It seems powerful, but in reality it is scattered. Of course it won't work..."

"But if these one hundred and twenty-two immortal veins all become eternal immortal veins, then... my eternal realm will be equivalent to one hundred and twenty-two times!

In that case, it must be possible! " Meng Hao's mind roared. After he realized this problem, as his spiritual thoughts turned, all the immortal veins in his body trembled. At this moment, everything changed and turned into... the eternal dragon!

One hundred and twenty-two eternal dragons erupted together to form an eternal realm. At this moment, the world was shaken, the sky was roaring, and the stars were shaking.

Boom boom boom!

Meng Hao looked up to the sky and roared. The cracks on his body were visibly reduced, and the sea of ​​fire in his body was rapidly condensing together, gradually seeming to form a divine fire vein.

At this moment, the Immortal Sect erupted, and Immortal Qi rolled in and merged into Meng Hao's body, causing the Divine Fire Immortal Vein to condense at an accelerated rate, while Meng Hao's body healed crazily at a terrifying speed.

After half a stick of incense, his body completely recovered, and at the moment of recovery, Meng Hao's eyes showed a sharp light, showing no anger and self-power, and an aura burst out of him, making the pressure even stronger!

"Open the Divine Fire Immortal Vein!" Meng Hao murmured softly, waved his right hand, and with a bang, an additional immortal vein appeared in his body!

One hundred and twenty-three meridians!

This is...Meng Hao's last lineage!

Around the Immortal Gate, there is an additional Immortal Dragon!

The one hundred and twenty-third dragon!

The last dragon!

Great Perfection!

At this moment, the heaven and earth roared, the color of the sky changed, and the ninth mountain and sea were all shocked!

Meng Hao is unprecedented, and after him, perhaps... no one will be able to surpass these one hundred and twenty-three channels, because this channel is the great perfection of the fairyland!

The fourth update is here! The Immortal Vein is over, 123 Veins, combined with the previous article, there is a profound meaning in it.

After that, there will be a battle between geniuses!

Brothers and sisters, please give me more monthly tickets. Give me the motivation to give you a surprise at 12 o'clock tonight!

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