Here is the Ninth Mountain and Sea, the Nine Sea God Realm in the Third Avenue Gate!
Standing forever, it seems that since the existence of the Nine Great Mountains and Seas, it has always been eternal, immersed in the Ninth Sea. Under the pressure of the entire Ninth Sea, all those who practice cultivation will explode once they leave for a long time.
Looking at the entire Ninth Mountains and Seas, the only one who can have such a handiwork, use the Ninth Sea to cultivate, and even immerse the Daomen in the Ninth Sea, is... Nine Sea God Realm!
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the realm of the gods in this way, especially the strong power of heaven and earth exists here, and even if you feel it, you will find that the entire Ninth Sea, the richness of the power of heaven and earth, is extremely terrifying.
And the further downward, the more majestic the power of this world.
Meng Hao's heart was shocked. He had been to many sects, but no sect had ever shocked him like this Nine Sea God Realm.
He looked at the land in front of him. Not only did he see the monks, but he also saw some weird creatures. They were humanoids but different in appearance.
Every such being has the characteristics of sea beasts, and Meng Hao's eyes flashed, knowing that these might be the unique demonic cultivators of the Ninth Sea!
It is not a real big demon, but it has transformed in practice and gradually became like this.
What shook Meng Hao's mind even more was the darkness between the ground where the Nine Seas God Realm was and the true seabed, and there was no distance at all.
The lower it is, the greater the pressure, and the greater the power of heaven and earth. It can be said that here... For monks, there is the pressure of the Ninth Sea to help, just like a holy land for spiritual practice.
"Nine Seas God Realm..." Meng Hao murmured, his eyes showed a strange glow, he felt the majesty of the Nine Seas God Realm, and felt that under the pressure of the Ninth Sea, only about 70% of the cultivation base could be exerted. .
He glanced across the nine golden gates of Nine Seas God Realm. Except for the first gate, which was engraved with the words Nine Sea God Realm, the other eight golden gates were not so much gates as stone monuments!
Because there are many names engraved on those Golden Gate steles, and every name is in this golden light, which can be seen by all the cultivators of the Nine Seas God Realm. At the end of the ranking, every stele is ten thousand people.
On one of the steles, Meng Hao saw Fan Dong'er, she was actually ranked ninety-fourth, and then the big golden characters clearly read... Eight thousand feet below the world, twenty-seven hours!
There are a lot of the same eight thousand feet, but the time is different.
Looking at the other steles, they are all ranked, and they are all different, as if they were a trial.
Meng Hao's heart moved. He saw that these Golden Gate steles were the same as Fang's Yaoge Dange and Ancestral Land's steles. The names on these Golden Gates were all disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm. Anyone who can be named, All represent the supreme glory.
Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light, and following the indifferent man in front, he quickly approached the Nine Seas God Realm. This man had a cold face, and he stepped into the sect without even looking at Meng Hao.
On the way, I met some disciples from the Nine Seas God Realm. When they saw this man, they all smiled. After nodding to each other, their eyes swept across Meng Hao.
But some of them were demon cultivators. After they saw Meng Hao, they all froze for a while, and then suddenly, there was evil spirits in their eyes, and blood was directly filled.
Meng Hao frowned and walked all the way, as the indifferent man stepped into the land of the Nine Seas God Realm. When he entered the sect, suddenly, all the demon cultivators in the entire Nine Sea God Realm, no matter what they were before, Everything was done at this moment, all raised their heads and looked at Meng Hao fiercely.
Soon, the eyes of these demon cultivators revealed murderous intent, and even more monstrous anger and disgust.
There were hundreds of thousands of these demon cultivators. At this moment, all staring at Meng Hao, the feeling was indescribable, causing Meng Hao's expression to change, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Especially among these demon cultivators, there are a lot of them, their cultivation bases are all ancient realms, their eyes, with coldness in the cold, made Meng Hao's mind strongly shaken.
It's nothing more than that. From everywhere in the attic, there are still divine senses, and those divine senses make Meng Hao feel almost terrifying.
Fortunately, these hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators seem to be restraining, and the opposite of them is the monks of the Nine Seas God Realm. These people are curious when they see Meng Hao, and some people immediately recognize Meng Hao. .
"It's Meng Hao!"
"I heard that before, he was accepted as a disciple by the Sandaomen..."
"In the first battle of Dongshengxing, almost everyone in the Ninth Mountains and Seas saw this person rising, the supreme fairyland!" These monks looked different, some were amazed, some snorted, and some were disdainful.
But no matter what their expressions were, they soon noticed the weirdness of the demon cultivators around them, and they were all surprised.
The feeling of something wrong in Meng Hao's heart became stronger. He was secretly vigilant. As the man in front walked in the midair of the Nine Seas God Realm, as he entered the sect, the murderous and hideous in the eyes of those monsters became more and more intense.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a cold snort, and suddenly from a few demon cultivators not far away, a long rainbow came in an instant and went straight to Meng Hao.
It was a middle-aged man, handsome, with scales on his forehead, wearing a white gown, and two red horns on his forehead. His whole body was full of evil spirits. When he walked out, he was very fast. When his right hand was raised, a ripple echoed. It turned into nine flying swords, whistling and approaching Meng Hao.
These nine flying swords, in the blink of an eye, turned into nine red autumn fishes, roaring amidst the ferociousness, and the middle-aged man, with a stern expression on his face, his cultivation base exploded, the immortal veins spread out, less than a hundred , There are also ninety.
Seeing him make a move, the surrounding Nine Sea God Realms were not disciples of demon cultivators, and their expressions immediately changed, and those demon cultivators were all murderous.
As for the demon cultivator who brought Meng Hao here, he hesitated for a while, did not scold or stop him. Irrelevant.
Meng Hao frowned, shook his body, stepped back, and waved his right hand when he raised it, forming a mountain range in front of him, blocking the coming nine swords of autumn fish.
"Daoist, what do you mean?" When Meng Hao stepped back, he slowly spoke. He didn't want to immediately conflict with the monks here when he arrived in the Nine Seas God Realm.
The middle-aged man didn't say a word, but just sneered. He seemed to think that talking to Meng Hao would make his mouth dirty. At this moment, there was nothing twisted behind him, and a big red hand appeared suddenly, curling up in all directions. , Went straight to Meng Hao and grabbed it.
His cultivation base broke out in an all-round way, even if there was the pressure of the Ninth Sea here, it was still astonishing, and the murderous intent was strong.
"Please also ask fellow daoists to tell me what the hell is, even if you want to kill Meng Mou, give a reason." Meng Hao frowned tighter, and then avoided.
But the middle-aged man didn't give in at all. He waved his hand as he walked, and immediately the scales on his brows flashed, and there were thousands of fish scales around him. Each of these fish scales gave out a cold glow, and formed into a whistling. The storm spread around and bombarded Meng Hao.
"Linkill!" The middle-aged man's voice was cold, and when it came out, his murderous intentions were stronger, as if he wanted to cut Meng Hao thousands of times.
Meng Hao smiled with anger. After he arrived at the Ninth Sea, the sea beasts were inexplicably hostile, and then in the Nine Seas God Realm, these monsters were even more so.
Meng Hao's character is not good to say, it is lawlessness. His Tao is free, free from the slightest restraint, free from the slightest grievance. At this moment, he repeatedly evades, but the other party has not stopped, on the contrary, he is more murderous.
"Take an inch!" Meng Hao's complexion sank, and instead of stepping back, he took a step forward, letting those fish scales boom and roll directly on him.
Suddenly, the clanging sound came out. Amidst the surprise of many Nine Sea God Realm disciples around, they immediately saw that those fish scales, when they touched Meng Hao’s body, could not harm Meng Hao the slightest, even quite a few. Directly shattered by the collapse of the counter-shock.
The cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He took three steps and walked straight out of the storm. In front of him, the nine Qiuyu swords came suddenly, but as he approached Meng Hao, Meng Hao raised his right hand and moved forward. Press directly on the void with a palm.
The nine swords trembled fiercely.
"Get out!" Meng Hao slowly said, and in one word, nine thunders were formed, causing the nine Qiuyu swords to suddenly roll up and burst open.
A supreme aura suddenly rose from Meng Hao's body. The middle-aged man's complexion changed, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help but step back a few steps because of Meng Hao's aura, but he gritted his teeth and was about to pinch the tactics. At that time, Meng Hao snorted coldly. When the right hand was raised, the blood demon head suddenly condensed. Although the cultivation base was suppressed, Meng Hao's strength in the fairyland could be suppressed. In the past four weeks, the blood in many cultivators trembled, as if they were going to leave their bodies uncontrollably.
The blood demon head suddenly flew out, and went straight to the middle-aged man. The man's complexion changed again, and the whole person quickly retreated. A life and death crisis came, and he had a strong premonition that if he retreated slowly, he would definitely die. .
But his speed was obviously not as good as that of the blood demon head. This head roared ferociously. When he saw him catching up, the middle-aged man looked sad and spiteful, and he roared suddenly.
"You guys don't make a move yet!"
As for the demon cultivators around, dozens of them immediately stepped out, their cultivation base broke out, bombarding the blood demon's head.
There were many more. At this moment, roaring straight to Meng Hao, there were hundreds of demon cultivators, and they shot at the same time, and the murderous intent was permeated. In this Nine Sea God Realm, the area of the mountain gate was immediately like a riot.
The non-monster cultivators of the Nine Seas God Realm changed their expressions one by one, and some immediately stepped forward to stop them.
Instead, Meng Hao smiled, with murderous intent in his smile, and didn't simply look for the cause. Since this middle-aged man wants to kill himself, then... simpler, just kill him!
It should be... In this Nine Seas God Realm, stand up!
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, his body shook forward suddenly, and Lei Ding appeared in his hand, and the electric light wandered away with a bang, and he suddenly changed positions with a demon repairer next to the middle-aged man.
When the sky was roaring behind him, Meng Hao appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The man was taken aback and was about to exclaim. Meng Hao suddenly pointed his right hand and pointed directly at the man's brow.
As soon as he pointed out that the evil spirits were overwhelming, and if the fingers fell, the middle-aged man's body and spirit will be destroyed, and he will undoubtedly die.
"Presumptuous!!" At this moment, a voice came from a distance with anger.
Meng Hao’s expression remained the same. If he didn’t hear it, at the moment the sound came out, it hit the middle-aged man’s eyebrows with a thud... The man's whole body shook violently, his meridians were broken, and his body suddenly exploded. When Hao waved his hand, the blood mist dispersed, not falling on his body at all, then turned around and looked at the coming person.
"Are you saying I'm presumptuous, or he is presumptuous?" Meng Hao said in a cold voice when he turned his head.