I Shall Seal the Heavens

Meng Hao is no stranger to this imprint, it has appeared during foundation establishment and alchemy formation!

This imprint caused the woman from the Fang family to change her expression after seeing it, and she changed the direction of the punch she had once punched at Meng Hao.

At this moment... this mark, it appears again!

A scorching sensation instantly spread from the back of his right hand, turning into tingling pain, spreading from his right hand to his whole body, until it became Meng Hao's terrifying roar when his body sank.

At the same time, in the stinging pain, there seemed to be infinite vitality released, and Meng Hao's whole body sprang up in an instant, repairing everything in his body, and at the same time, it seemed to give him a wave that could open the fourth inheritance Chance.

At this moment, Meng Hao's mind roared, and a vicissitudes of life echoed suddenly. This voice was extremely old, and it seemed to come from thousands of years ago. It did not come from the imprint on Meng Hao's right hand, but from the inheritance of the Hanxue family!

"Three generations of Da Silong of the Hanxue family, the old man Qinanning...inherited the coldness of the second generation in midwinter, enlightened in Qinan Mountain, and cut his way in the midwinter plain.

Before me, my family is Qinan, and after me, my family is Hanxue... My people should remember that the situation is declining, and there is nothing to be done. It is a pity that the land of Western Desert can be abandoned. "

When the vicissitudes of life echoed, two mountains suddenly appeared in the pupils of Meng Hao's eyes!

Two identical mountains, this mountain Qinan, the moment this mountain shadow appeared, Meng Hao's body and the sky were violently shaken by the crack opened by the thunder blade, and instantly shattered into pieces. A huge, seemingly occupying The huge mountain covering this piece of sky slowly descended at this moment.

The size of this mountain is indescribable, majestic and earth-shattering.

It can be seen vaguely on this mountain. There is the word Qinan, emitting a dazzling light, falling with the mountain peak, and shaking the earth. After one piece was shattered, they all sank.

The tiankeng collapsed immediately, all the thunder blades were shattered, and a huge subsidence appeared on the ground, as if it had become a basin. The two silver masked Nascent Soul elders in Motu spewed out blood at the same time. Their expressions were horrified. When the old face appeared. The two bodies retreated rapidly.

The two Nascent Soul elders in Ximo were also spurting blood at this moment, and when they rolled back, the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in words.

"Qinanning... ten thousand years ago. One of the three strong men in the Western Desert, he...he is actually a member of the Hanxue tribe. How is this possible? Why is there no record of this!"

"Qinanning..." The black-clothed monk in mid-air,

His complexion changed rapidly, and Han Xuezong behind him also stayed there, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The expression showed disbelief, he could never have imagined that his blood ancestors were actually the famous Qinan family in the Western Desert thousands of years ago!

"Why did you change the name of the family?" Han Xue didn't have time to think too much about the black-clothed monk in front of him. He raised his right hand, his eyes sparkled with murderous intent, and was dignified. The moment he was about to make a move, his expression suddenly changed again.

"Damn it. What kind of aptitude is this son? The inheritance hasn't ended yet..."

The sky and the earth roared, and when the huge mountain of Qinan descended, Meng Hao's body floated up, his eyes showed a strong light, at this moment, Meng Hao knew clearly that this time was a great fortune for him.

These imprints of killing spirits are left in his heart one by one at this moment. Although they cannot be used at any other time except when they are imprinted,...with these imprints, the difficulty of Meng Hao's spirit slaying will be infinitely reduced.

Even after he slays the spirit, the power he can display will be unprecedented, and any brand left in his mind can be displayed from his hands.

This level of good fortune was not something he could have originally, it was something that monks with the level of killing spirits could obtain.

But by coincidence, since this fortune has fallen on me, then I have to use my greatest ability to get more!

"Six generations, five generations, four generations, three generations... It's not enough. I want to pass on the second generation too. Since this good fortune is given to me, it can never be wasted. Let this good fortune become the future of my Meng Hao. Rising supreme power!"

"No matter what the origin of the brand on the back of my hand is, its appearance at this moment has given me this kind of hope. Since I have all the conditions, then I must open up the ultimate inheritance!

The second generation, whether it is the Hanxue family or the Qinan family, the second generation inheritance, appeared! ! "Meng Hao raised his head to the sky and roared, his eyes revealed a monstrous light. At this moment, he was in mid-air, with his hair flying, and his aura was astonishing, exuding an indescribably strange beauty!

In his mind, at this moment, the roaring sound appeared again. This sound continued continuously, surpassing the storm of the sixth generation, sweeping the Wanlong of the fifth generation, crushing the Huangquan of the fourth generation, and smashing Qinan, who became the third generation, turned into a voice full of domineering meaning, like the only one in the world.

This voice seemed to be responding to Meng Hao's desire, and when it came out suddenly, it was extremely domineering.

"Old man Qinantian, the second generation Da Silong of the Qinan family, inherits the power of the ancestors, controls the power of spring, summer, autumn and winter of the world, this old man is not a fairy, controls the four seasons, quiets the West Desert, I am... West Desert Heaven!"

The voice was simple, but in Meng Hao's mind, it turned into a monstrous dominance. This sense of domineering directly emanated from Meng Hao, changing the surroundings, affecting the world, and making the appearance of A strange sky.

In this sky, one side is full of brilliant spring flowers, one side is scorching summer rain, one side is dancing with autumn frost leaves, and one side is long snow and cold!

One piece of sky, four seasons, affected the world, changed the earth, and shook all directions, causing the two Nascent Soul elders in the Motu Palace to spurt blood again, their bodies withered instantly, and passed out in a coma.

Let the two Nascent Soul elders in Ximo look dazed, and they didn't realize that their bodies had lost their vitality.

Han Xue's body trembled, blood spewed out from his mind, and his body became old all of a sudden. The black-clothed monk in front of him shrank his eyes for the first time, showing a touch of terror and horror.

He was short of breath, and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking up at the Four Seasons Sky on Qinan Mountain.

"This is not the brand of killing spirits, this is... this is the brand of asking questions!! Damn it, this Hanxue family actually has a questioning expert, how is this possible, the land of Western Desert, asking questions...Qinan... ...Qinan..." The black-clothed monk's complexion changed rapidly, and at this moment he was no longer sure that he could bear the brand.

"But if I don't snatch the inheritance at this moment, then this inheritance will never belong to me again, even if I kill this junior in the future, there will be no more inheritance!

Damn it, why is this junior so difficult! ! "The black-clothed monk's eyes showed confusion, and there was even a touch of madness. This is something he has prepared for a long time, for the good fortune inheritance of the Hanxue family. This is the key to his third cut. Even now, he is still Not willing to give up.

"Five generations, he actually started the five generations of inheritance, damn it, there are only six generations of inheritance, could it be that he wants to get them all, this son is greedy, which is rare in the world, such a greedy person must die!

Never let him continue! ! "The black-clothed friar roared in his heart. He didn't underestimate him at the moment. Even he thought that Meng Hao would definitely be able to open up the entire inheritance. Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, he couldn't think too much about it now. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his body flickered , with his spirit-slaying cultivation, he went straight to Meng Hao.

"Even if you pay the price, stop it!" The black-clothed monk showed determination in his eyes, and his speed was so fast that he rushed into Sijitian in an instant and approached Qinan Mountain.

An indescribable pressure directly enveloped his body, causing the black-clothed monk's whole body to shake, and his body dissipated rapidly visible to the naked eye.

"Break me!!" He let out a low growl, and the dissipation of his physical body immediately eased up. Taking this opportunity, the black-clothed monk gritted his teeth and charged fiercely. He was still a hundred feet away from Meng Hao!

But this hundred feet is extremely difficult for him. He knows that when the inheritance is opened, the best way is to wait until the other party can't bear it and then explode. This is the smoothest way. To do it, and the stupidest way to do it, is to be yourself at this very moment, in person.

But he has no choice, interference doesn't work, and it's even more impossible to wait for the other party to self-destruct. For the sake of this good fortune, he can only come in person.

When the roar reverberated, Meng Hao didn't even look at the coming of the black-clothed monk. He looked up at the sky, his eyes showed strong persistence, and his breathing was slightly short. He felt the strength of the five generations of five people, but they The stronger he is, the more Meng Hao desires and looks forward to the first generation of this inheritance.

"The first generation of Qinan family inheritance!!" Meng Hao roared up to the sky.

His voice echoed and fell into the ears of the black-clothed friar, causing the black-clothed friar to thump in his heart. Seeing Meng Hao's persistence when he raised his head, the black-clothed friar gritted his teeth and raised his right hand to the distance behind him. At this moment, he was dumbfounded. Han Xue pointed her finger.

"Melting blood into meaning!" The black-clothed friar pointed, and Han Xue immediately trembled and let out a shrill scream. His body withered rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly turned into a mummy. All the blood in the body rushed out of the body, heading straight for the black-clothed monk, and instantly circled behind him. The speed of the black-clothed monk immediately increased sharply.

The distance of hundreds of feet, the speed, came straight to Meng Hao, but for the monk in black, even so, under the pressure of the five generations of inheritance marks, he was still under great pressure, and the blood of the Hanxue family outside his body was getting stronger. Dissipating rapidly, once it disappears completely, he himself will be in crisis.

"Die to me!" The black-clothed monk was less than ten feet away from Meng Hao, raised his right hand, and slashed towards Meng Hao with a thunderous blade.

"The lineage of Qinan comes from West Desert, and the totem of West Desert comes from all the monsters, and I... as the ninth generation of demon seals, the inheritance of the Qinan clan, don't give me up!" In Meng Hao's heart, at this moment, a spiritual consciousness came out. .

Almost at the moment when his words came out with spiritual consciousness, there was a bang in his mind, a vague voice, which seemed to have some inhuman charm, came from the vicissitudes of life.

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The second one is delivered!