I Shall Seal the Heavens Chapter 983: Immortal Realm of the great circle !
Meng Hao has perseverance and insanity in his eyes. He made a hundred and twenty-two pulses, and walked out of the highest Immortal meridians road before the ancients. Even Lord of the Fourth Mountain and Sea De Cang, when True Immortal, Immortal meridians was not as good as Meng Hao.
He stood in the starry sky and attracted worldwide attention, but Meng Hao still didn't give up. His eyes beat the flames, reflecting the Essence of Divine Flame in his hands, as if the Divine Flame had become the ambition in the eyes of Meng Hao.
"Finally branch ... Essence of Divine Flame!" Meng Hao's heart beating. He knew the horror of Essence of Divine Flame, but he couldn't help but want to achieve his last branch with this Essence of Divine Flame!
"If this branch can be successful, I will send a hundred and twenty-three pulses, no regrets!"
"This is a bet. If you succeed, you will have more branch, if you fail ..." Meng Hao was in his heart, but soon, his eyes showed attachment.
"Why not fail!" Meng Hao's hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and the whole man's momentum rose in a flash, causing starry sky to send rumbled.
"Before the world appeared, before Heaven and Earth was first opened, and before those years when time could not be calculated, there was probably no fairy in the world ... then the first fairy ... how did it come!"
"It must be your own way, tried countless times, endured too many failures, and finally came out of the way. The first successful person, who claims to be a fairy, then has a fairy!"
"This must be the case. Of course, I can naturally go out, I, Meng Hao's own fairy!"
Door of Immortality is awe-inspiring, fairy light is shining, Immortal Qi is vertical and horizontal, fairy dragon is flying, it seems that this moment has become the foil of Meng Hao.
If the number of Divine Flame is huge, even Meng Hao has this mind. Can't merge too many Divine Flame. But this fire ... not much!
Enough to light a Bronze Lamp!
"Wealth in wealth. Life is alive. Many times ... If you want to get it, you have to pay the price and work hard!" Meng Hao holds Bronze Lamp, Essence of Divine Flame on looks at, his both eyes madness meaning, more concentrated.
At this moment, all cultivator following Meng Hao in Ninth Mountain and Sea saw the Bronze Lamp. All saw the flames on this Bronze Lamp.
Even the strongest Dao Realm, they can't see the strangeness of this Bronze Lamp, but they can feel that the fire from this Bronze Lamp contains the power of Essence!
"Essence !!! The lights in his hands are even Essence fluctuations!"
"Unfortunately, too little, if this Essence is more, for me and others, maybe we can understand something."
"In any case, the chance before this son. It is rare to have something like Essence! Maybe. From this son, can you find the origin of this fire Essence?" The Dao Realm of each Clan power looked at the lights bright glow, which was both eyes fierce, was bright, but then regrettable, but then, each one flashed.
But at this moment, in the Dao of Kunlun, the Dao Realm Patriarch from this case, the sound ancient, echoed in the ears of every strong Realm.
"You guys, this ... is from Planet South Heaven."
This sentence came out, everyone who heard it immediately contracted both eyes, and all thoughts were instantly dispelled. Planet South Heaven is better for Dao Realm and below, but for Dao Realm ...
Planet South Heaven is a taboo!
For San Dao Men, especially Immortal Ancient Daoist Rite Temple, when the four old men saw the Bronze Lamp, the look of the four ... changed suddenly!
The Bronze Lamp of their dull looks at, everyone took a breath, looked at each other, and saw the shock and unbelievability in each other's eyes.
"The world ... it really has this thing !!!"
"I thought it was a legendary thing, but it actually appeared ... it would never be wrong, the pattern on this Bronze Lamp would never be wrong ..."
"It can be touched, this ... this ..." The four old minds were buzzing, and at this moment they were all making waves.
At this moment, all cultivator are staring at Meng Hao.
In this much attention, Meng Hao did not hesitate anymore. He held Bronze Lamp and placed it in front of him. Afterwards, his face was decisive, and after a bite of his teeth, Zhang to open mouth was suddenly sucked.
Under this inhalation, the flame on Bronze Lamp immediately shook violently, detached from Bronze Lamp, and came straight to Meng Hao. He blinked into his mouth.
Swallow Divine Flame!
In the moment when Essence of Divine Flame was swallowed by Meng Hao, Meng Hao burst into his head, an indescribable flame scorching hot, and erupted in his throat instantly.
The intensity of the flame seems to dry the blood of Meng Hao in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the Meng Hao is burned into fly ash. His face is no longer a blue tendon, but ... A Rift.
These Rift are red. When it cracks, it seems to be able to be seen along Rift. If the magma rolls, it seems that it can erupt at any time.
Meng Hao issued a voice shrill roar, his body was shaking, his eyes were carrying madness, and the whole person was in starry sky, as if he had not swallowed Divine Flame, but swallowed a volcano!
Or, he ... became a volcano!
One hundred and twelve Immortal meridianss in his body are all running. The majestic fairy force roams in the body, but it can only keep Meng Hao barely maintained, and it cannot be merged at all.
The indescribable pain caused Meng Hao's whole body to flame, seemingly reaching an unbearable limit.
The sound of Kaka echoed, Meng Hao's Rift became more and more. After spreading the entire face, it spread along the neck and toward the body. Soon, Rift spread throughout the Meng Hao.
The red light is emitted from those Rift. It seems that his body is about to burst.
No one can help him, even Dao Realm, can't help Meng Hao suppress at this moment. This is his robbery, this is his veins, this is his choice!
Only he can help himself. Only when he passes this level and integrates Essence of Divine Flame can he successfully rescue himself.
"I must succeed!" Meng Hao both eyes oozes a blaze of fire. He feels himself at this moment. He has the power of madness in his body, that is Divine Flame!
If it is not that he has 122 Immortal meridians, I am afraid that it will become fly ash in the blink of an eye, but even if there is a Immortal meridians that is unprecedented in history. It still seems inevitable ... to collapse.
This moment. All Dao Realm Patriarch. Du Ning looked, the ancestor of Fang Clan opened his eyes wide, showing tens and Anger.
"Asshole, stupid, you you you ... your child looks very fine, how to do things so reckless. Damn, the 122 pulse is also very good, how can you not think of it!" Fang Clan Dizu anxious, forbearance He couldn't help yelling, but soon, he sighed, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he showed a strong appreciation.
Come with Clan. He doesn't want Meng Hao to take such a risk. It can be viewed from an cultivator perspective. He recognized the era of Meng Hao's madness, practicing. Only those who are strong and almost insane can be called ... the strong!
Not only is he here, when the Dao Realm Patriarch of each case looks at Meng Hao one by one, they are not the same as before, they feel the madness of Meng Hao, and feel the strong attachment of Meng Hao.
This kind of gambling, this kind of hard work makes them move.
The same is true of Three Great Daoist Societies.
Fang Wei is in midair, looks at, his mind is reacted, and his father Fang Xiushan is excited, showing ecstasy.
"Look for death, this little cub is looking for death by himself, haha, just burst open!"
The Chosen True Immortal of Ninth Mountain and Sea, at this moment, all look different when they see Meng Hao so attached.
The sound of banging explodes continuously in Meng Hao. The body of Meng Hao, Rift has arrived at pinnacle. It seems that he is a piece of the whole person.
It was at this instant, on his face, there was a staggered area of several Rift, a small piece of skin fell off, and it became fly ash, exposing a wound the size of a fingernail. It's the sea of fire.
The shedding of the skin is getting more and more. Meng Hao's 122 Immortal meridianss have become 122 immortal dragons, becoming 122 forces, all of which erupt, but they still can't be stopped. .
This scene makes everyone breathless and rumbled.
Meng Hao Yangtian roar, his body is shaking, the world in front of him is blurry, but the persistence in his eyes is still strong.
"I won't fail. One hundred and twenty-two Immortal meridians turns into more than one hundred strengths, which seem to be powerful, but they are actually scattered, but naturally they can't ..."
"But if this 222 Immortal meridians all become eternal Immortal meridians, then ... my Eternal Stratum is equivalent to a hundred and twenty times!
In that case, it will be OK! "Meng Hao mind rumbled, after realizing this problem, with the rotation of Divine Sense, all the Immortal meridians in his body trembled, but at this moment, all changed, all turned into the eternal dragon!
One hundred and twenty-two eternal dragons erupted together to form Eternal Stratum. At this instant, Heaven-shaking world shaking, rumbled vault of heaven, shake starry sky.
BOOOOM!
Meng Hao Yangtianchangxiao, the Rift on his body is visible to the naked eye, and the sea of fire in his body is quickly condensing together, and it gradually seems to form a Divine Flame Immortal meridians.
At this moment, Door of Immortality erupted, Immortal Qi rolled over and merged into Meng Hao, which accelerated the aggregation of Divine Flame Immortal meridians, while Meng Hao's body was healing at horrible speed, madness.
After the time of half-stick of incense, his body is completely recovered, and at this moment of recovery, Meng Hao both eyes shows sharp sharpness, does not anger himself, and has a momentum to rise and rise on him, the coercion is stronger!
"On Divine Flame Immortal meridians!" Meng Hao murmured softly, and waved his right hand, a loud sound in his body, an extra Immortal meridians!
One hundred and twenty-three pulses!
This is ... the last branch of Meng Hao!
Around Door of Immortality, there is an extra fairy dragon!
The 123rd dragon!
The last dragon!
of the great circle!
At this moment, Heaven and Earth rumbled, vault of heaven color change, Ninth Mountain and Sea, all shocked!
Meng Hao, there is no ancient man before him. After him, maybe ... no one can surpass this one hundred and twenty-three pulse, because this pulse is already of the great circle of Immortal Realm!
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Fourth more! Immortal meridians is over, 123 pulses. Combining the foregoing, this has profound meaning.
After that, it will be Chosen battle!
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