I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 498: Receive Eight Pulses

Thousands of faces, roaring around, have to surrender to Meng Hao here, but their surrender, together with the thousands of cultivator that made the remaining eight-pulse alliance at this moment, trembling one by one in themselves Under Totem imprint, they all had to bow down to Meng Hao here.

There are also five Nascent Soul cultivator, including the two older Nascent Soul elders, who are also trembling, unable to control their consciousness, bowing their heads toward Meng Hao.

Totem is the reason why Western Desert cultivator is powerful, and it is also the reason why the peak cultivator number exceeds Southern Domain, but the same ... Western Desert cultivator has a fatal weakness and is also a totem!

If the totem perishes, all worshipers who believe in this totem will fall cultivation base. If the totem descends, the tribe must also return, which is a restriction and a restraint.

Western Desert people are cultivator, but from another aspect, they are also slaves of totems!

Otherwise, the number of Western Desert cultivator has already swept Southern Domain, and it will not be suppressed by Southern Domain for so many years.

At this moment, Meng Hao masters the magic gun and controls those totem faces. In some ways, he has become the Sacred Ancestor of the Eight-pulse Alliance!

"Sacred Ancestor!" The members of the Crow Divinity tribe were all excited, roars worshiped, tens of thousands of monsters roared around in the sky, their voices were Heaven-shaking, and the earth reacted.

Several tribes coming around in pursuit of demon spirit have changed their looks at this moment, one by one, reacted, showing a strong sense of jealousy. For Meng Hao, they saw the previous battle with their own eyes, and even saw the eight pulse The return of the alliance, in contrast, their own tribe has no advantage at all.

Meng Hao is in midair. Holding a magic gun. vortex looking at the sky. This vortex gradually shrinks, and disappears slowly. At the moment of complete disappearance, a ancient voice echoes slightly in the mind of Meng Hao.

"I'm at Primordial Demon Immortal Plane, wait for you ..."

The sky and clouds rolled back, and vortex disappeared. Recovery is as usual, this scene can not be seen by outsiders, only Meng Hao here clearly saw the whole process of disappearance of vortex.

In silence, Meng Hao both eyes reveals a touch of bright glow, holding a magic gun, and turning his head to look around.

"Everyone comes for demon spirit, fight or not!" Meng Hao faintly to open mouth, as soon as the words came out, the members of the Crow Divinity tribe revealed baleful aura one by one. The demon group roared and drew arrows!

"This is a misunderstanding. I waited here to get the Eight-pulse Alliance of killed ... Since Fellow Daoist has subjugated the Eight-pulse Alliance here, I'll wait to retire." The tribal princes all around me all knew Drumming, for the strength of Meng Hao here, they have a sense of ambition. Where can they dare to confront at this moment, after looking at each other, someone quickly to open mouth.

Speaking alone, the others responded immediately, a scene of harmony, the tribe's tribe, and retreats secretly. This scene seems to be no more wars, but no one knows if there will be changes in the next instant.

"Each tribe, leave 10,000 demon groups before leaving." Meng Hao glanced at the surrounding groups, slowly spreading the black mist of the right-hand magic gun when to open mouth.

His voice came out and fell into the ears of the tribal tribe around him. These people frowned. When hesitant, a coldly snorted came out from the tribal tribe not far away.

"Joke, I ca n’t stop the Luohua tribe." The Luohua tribe's clan is an old man. She flung her sleeves between words and immediately took thousands of people around her and went straight to Wuthering. Rear Heaven and Earth.

She is confident that her tribe has to leave. No one can stop here. Even the Meng Hao with a black magic gun looks at the old man. Although strong, but after the battle, it is impossible to survive without injury. It's just pretending.

She thinks she has seen through Meng Hao. As for the surrender of 10,000 monsters, this is a joke to her. She not only did not intend to surrender, but also made up her mind. After leaving here, she will send the news of demon spirit. Spread the news, in exchange for some large tribe resources.

Meng Hao looked at the Luohua tribe, looking calm, stepping forward, holding the black magic gun in his right hand, and slamming in the direction that the tribe left, immediately the magic gun was immediately raised Heaven-shaking Whistling, he left in an instant, and as he moved forward, a billowing mist emanated from the magic gun, turning into a dark cloud in the blink of an eye.

In the clouds, every face snarled and went straight to this tribe. The clan's old man changed his face and his eyes narrowed, but he still coldly snorted and took five Nascent Soul sacrifices around him. Six people went straight to this place. Away from the dark mist.

"Break it for me!" The old man yelled, cultivation base broke out with all his strength, gathered the power of six people, and blasted into the black mist.

The loud noise at this moment, Heaven-shaking world shaking, rumbled, the black mist swept across, and the moment of touching the six people, the five sacrifice complexion roars changed greatly, immediately spits out blood, the body like a kite with a broken line, was directly The black mist pushed the rewind, but before it was rolled out too far, it was swept up by a large number of faces in the mist. When the sound of swallowing chew came out, it was even more screaming and shocking.

The five sacrifices were completely devoured in just a few breaths. The old lady's face was pale, spits out blood, and she continued to retreats in shock, until she retreated to her clan, she lifted up to roar and took it out of bag of holding. A tortoise shell.

When it was thrown, the old squirt spit out blood, and the blood fell on the tortoise shell. The armor immediately rose in the wind, and instantly expanded, with thousands of feet. There was a quaint atmosphere on it, and there was a burst of rune. The tribe of the Hua tribe and the oldest man are shrouded in it.

"I see how you break!" The old man looked awkward, hoarse to open mouth.

As soon as this tortoiseshell came out, the clan officials and sacrifices of other tribes around him were all staring at each other. After recognizing the tortoiseshell, they were immediately taken aback.

"There is a breath of totems ... this is a protective treasure made from Totemic Sacred Ancestor-level corpses. Once deployed, it will be difficult to break open in a short time, enough for their tribe to leave this place calmly!"

"No wonder this Luohua tribe dares to run counter to this horrible cultivator. It turns out there is a chapter ..."

When the tribal strongmen recognized this tortoise shell, the magic gun whistled and came straight to the tortoise shell. The mist arrived first, rumbled reverberated, and hit the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell shone violently, but there was no Collapsed, the mist spreading around the tortoise shell.

Laos in the tortoise shell and members of the Luohua tribe saw heart breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this scene. The old ones were even more so. Now they looked proud and heard their voices.

"This hatred of the Luohua tribe ..." She said only half of her words, and before she finished speaking, suddenly, the magic gun in the mist suddenly approached, and came straight to the tortoise shell. on.

The sound of rumbled, at this moment, the sky is rising, the situation is rewinding, Heaven and Earth is discolored, and a powerful impact is rumbling from this tortoise shell. This tortoise shell has a clicking sound. At the place where the magic gun touched, Rift suddenly appeared, persisting for less than three breaths, with a bang, the tortoise shell collapsed and broke apart.

The magic gun whistled, with infinite killing intent and the sky and black mist, headed straight into it, and instantly penetrated the old man's unbelievable body, pierced into the Luohua tribe, and between rumbled and the mist The fierce proliferation directly covered the thousands of Luohua tribe. The large number of faces in the mist, with excitement and bloodthirsty, spread out suddenly, and was about to be swallowed, but was blocked by an invisible force.

"Whether it is surrender or funeral." Meng Hao looked inside the tortoise shell that collapsed. At this moment, the remaining thousands of Luohua tribe's tribe slowly to open mouth.

After a brief silence, thousands of people from Luohua Tribe chose to surrender, erased took the totem, believed in Meng Hao, and became part of the Crow Divinity department.

At the same time, the patriarchs of the other tribes in the surrounding area quickly sent their 10,000 demon groups one by one, for fear of Meng Hao's remorse, and hurried away. For these tribes that obeyed the agreement, Meng Hao did not stop.

Along the way, even his forged cold heart still feels tired.

With the departure of the surrounding ethnic groups, the clan of the Eight-pulse Alliance has become a genus of the Crow Divinity tribe in silence, making the members of the Crow Divinity tribe climb over 10,000 again.

At the same time, with the addition of a large number of demon herds, the number of demon herds in Meng Hao has nearly reached 150,000!

There seem to be such a large number of monsters, but in fact many of them are low-level. Even if they absorb Demonic Qi, they cannot grow up in a short time, and the food of 150,000 monsters is also Extremely horrible, so of these 150,000 miles, only 100,000 are truly combative, and the rest are the food of the demon group.

At the same time, all the belongings belonging to the Eight-pulse Alliance Square have become owned by the Crow Divinity tribe. Three huge flying magic weapons and a large number of materials have made the Crow Divinity Department even more powerful.

A few days later, all the members of the Crow Divinity tribe are on the huge flying magic weapon of the ship type, whistling, clearing the clouds, and rushing away from here, towards full speed in the south direction.

At this moment, the strength of the Crow Divinity tribe has far surpassed the original Five Tribe of Crow Divinity. Although it can not be compared with those big tribes, among the medium-sized tribes, today's Crow Divinity department has reached its peak.

And this migration, at this moment also completed nearly 30%, the rest of the road is to shuttle the center area of ​​Western Desert, until you step into the south of Western Desert, come to the end, you can step into Black Lands!

Parrot Here, also at the request of Meng Hao, began to teach the members of the Crow Divinity tribe. The set that had been in Black Lands has risen to Spell formation of Church of the Golden Light!

Of course, Parrot totally agrees. In fact, while Meng Hao didn't pay attention, it has already taught Spell formation simply this time. At this moment, it seems that Meng Hao proposed that it was immediately shaken.

"Young Hao son, you can rest assured that the dream of Lord Fifth is that when stepping into Black Lands, someone outside Black Lands shouted Lord Fifth, and someone inside Black Lands yelled for eternal life, letting my two armies, like my two wings, be in Black Lands converges! "Parrot excited straight forward, both eyes shines-

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