"No matter how extreme it is, it's just a fairy!" Su Yan gritted her teeth and said.
"You don't understand." Meng Hao shook his head. On the center of his eyebrows, the imprint of that sequence appeared at this moment, flickering, and it would deepen every time it flickered.
Su Yan looked at the mark on Meng Hao's forehead complicatedly, and was silent.
Meng Hao touched his eyebrows, turned his head and looked around at the remains of the attic that collapsed more than a month ago. In his mind, some insights after merging with Nirvana emerged.
"The word immortal is far-reaching..." When Meng Hao muttered in his heart, he raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a second Nirvana appeared. He looked at Nirvana and fell into deep thought.
"I can feel the Supreme Blood. Its most important function is to make my line of demon sealing be truly recognized and qualified, just like the sequence of the Sea Dream Supreme. And here, I am the only one of the Nine Seals of the Supreme. sequence."
"Whether it is the physical strength or the fusion of Nirvana, it is just incidental."
"Besides, after one drop, even thousands of drops, it has no effect for me. The fusion of Nirvana is difficult to continue with Supreme Blood."
"And... the cost of fusion with the Supreme Blood is too great." Meng Hao was silent. He felt that his current cultivation base was much stronger than before.
More than a month ago, he was the supreme fairyland, now, he is the immortal emperor surpassing the supreme fairyland!
In this era, there is no immortal emperor, and in the immortal world, the immortal emperor realm is rare, as perfect.
That represents a deep understanding of the immortal realm.
At this moment, Meng Hao, although he still has one hundred and twenty-three immortal veins, each one is too thick and too thick. That kind of strong feeling can only be realized when he merged with Nirvana briefly before, but now, He has stepped into this state forever.
The sequence mark on the center of his eyebrows seemed to be more solidified in this flash, and it also made Meng Hao's place slowly seem to be more different.
He even had a strange feeling, as if closing his eyes, he could feel it secretly, in this huge mountain and sea realm, in the remote area, there are some... familiar fluctuations.
The familiar fluctuations do not come from someone, but from... Same as him, sequence!
He felt twelve of these sequences!
He is the thirteenth sequence, the last sequence to appear in this period of time, but before him, there were twelve people, in different mountain and sea realms, by the female supreme in white as the sequence.
Meng Hao has no doubt about the difficulty of the sequence and the strength of the sequence. By looking at the amazingness of a generation of ancestors, one can imagine that only what kind of person can become a sequence.
And Meng Hao himself only obtained the... sequence after he had fully realized the Supreme Dharma.
Meng Hao could feel that these twelve waves of fluctuations, any of them exuded a supreme feeling, and the power made Meng Hao's heart sink.
"In this way, my previous cultivation base and realm are not qualified to feel their existence, but now, I have stepped into the level where I can feel it."
"In other words, at this moment, not only did I feel them, but they... must also... feel me!" Meng Hao frowned.
Almost at the same time Meng Hao frowned, at this moment, the drastic changes and storms that occurred more than a month ago in the outside world have slowly spread. There are still many people who follow, but the most tense period of time has passed.
Life has to continue, the sun and the moon are still in motion, as if that dramatic change has not happened, but in the hearts of many people, since then, there has been an extra guess about who the future Lord of the Mountain and Sea will be...
In the eighth mountain and sea boundary, there is a piece of white bones in nothingness, these white bones are like puppets, with ghost fire in their eyes, surrounding them, and in the middle is a huge palace shaped by bones.
In this palace, there was a young man in black sitting cross-legged. This young man was thin, pale, without the slightest blood, and even the fire of life was dim, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, opening. In an instant, all the bones around them all knelt down, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the young man.
There is also a mark on the center of his eyebrows at this moment, which is constantly flashing. In his feeling, at this moment, he felt that there was a series of fluctuations in the Ninth Mountain and Sea.
"Actually, there is a thirteenth..." the young man murmured, with a bloody glow in his eyes, extremely gloomy.
Similarly, in the Fourth Mountains and Seas, in the Fourth Sea, there is a huge whirlpool. In this whirlpool, a young man in a blue shirt sits cross-legged. This man is handsome. When he is meditating, he is surrounded by ten old men. Any one of these ten elders is actually the pinnacle of the ancient realm, and they are obviously the protectors of this young man.
There is a huge whirlpool here. On the opposite side of this youth, about a thousand feet away from here, there is a woman. This woman is wearing a white gown. It is very simple. The cultivation base is not a fairyland. It is only Yuan Ying, but on her body, There is a breath, this breath makes her in this whirlpool, not affected at all, is closing her eyes to practice.
Next to the woman, there was only an old woman who was sitting on the side like a servant, not looking at the ten old men and the blue-clothed youth not far away.
After a while, the blue-clothed youth opened his eyes, and when he looked at the white-clothed woman, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he got up and walked out. After getting closer, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Miss Xu, we have met again, Lin Cong, to meet the 49 Lords of the Underworld!"
The woman in white opened her eyes, looked at the young man, smiled and nodded, then closed her eyes again.
The young man smiled slightly, as if he didn't mind, and turned away, but when he turned around, there was a cold look in his eyes, his eyes flashed, and when he was about to walk out, he suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows were in order. The imprint flickered, and he felt that there was an extra sequence in the mountain and sea boundary.
"The Ninth Mountain and Sea... A lot weaker than the others..." The young man's eyes flashed murderously.
The same scene appeared one after another in other mountains and seas. All of the twelve sequences before Meng Hao felt Meng Hao's existence at this moment, as Meng Hao had judged.
As a sequence, there is competition in itself, and in the outside world, there are too many people who want to kill the sequence to gain identity, and the sequence itself is even more intense.
In their view, the weak are not qualified to be tied with them. Even if they can become a sequence, there are few weak, but if they improve too slowly to keep up with their speed, they will be eliminated.
At this moment, on the first mountain, there is a young man with an ordinary appearance, only on his forehead, he has a third eye. He is sitting in front of a chessboard, holding a flag, and is meditating.
Opposite him, there was a woman who wore a long emerald green dress. She was incomparably beautiful in appearance. She had a beautiful body. The phoenix eyes were radiant. The wind blew the blue silk, which made a strand of blue silk hang down on her chest. The color, and the looming red feeling on the cheeks, creates a kind of pure muscle that is tender and dripping like petals, which is extremely moving.
Like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and clear ice and snow, it seems that where she is, the flowers will be dimmed, the sun and the moon will fade, and any woman will lose her brilliance when compared with her.
There is even a fairy aura, faintly lingering in her body, making her whole person extraordinary and unique.
"Brother Chen, you still have to lose in this game of chess." The woman smiled slightly, and this smile made her who was inexhaustible, blooming, making the surrounding wind seem to be reluctant to leave. Whirling around.
"The world is like a chess, life is dreamy, and every child falls, it is extremely difficult... Miss Xueer, is worthy of being the first heir of the ancient immortals, who has been in the world for a long time, and has grown up every step." The man sighed slightly and looked up at the woman in front of him. He smiled slightly, seemingly emotional, but no regrets.
"However, in the twelfth sequence, Miss Xueer was the first to find me. After that, she traveled across the mountains and seas and found me again. If she wanted to come, I was selected." The man said lightly.
"Unfortunately, there is no one who can win this game, and only Brother Chen is here, which is the longest sequence. In that case, then..." The woman pondered for a moment, nodded, and said this, suddenly, she looked A move.
At the same time, this gentleman's expression also moved slightly. There was a sequence mark on his forehead. In his mind, Meng Hao of the ninth mountain and sea, his mark fluctuated, appeared.
"The new sequence is too weak." The man checked it for a while and then stopped paying attention. Instead, he looked at the woman in front of him. He seemed as usual, but there was a hint of tension in his heart.
The woman was silent, looked at the chessboard, and then at the man on the opposite side. She stood up and waved, the chessboard disappeared.
"Since a new sequence has appeared, Xue'er is going to pay a visit to see if he is destined, Brother Chen... If this person is not destined, Xue'er will come to you to discuss the truth."
"For such a weak person, why waste Miss Xueer's time?" the man said slowly.
"When I came to Brother Chen for the first time, Brother Chen didn't have the current cultivation base." The woman smiled, turned around and walked away.
Brother Chen was silent. After a long time, his eyes showed a sense of confidence and he closed his eyes and said nothing.
As soon as Meng Hao’s sequence came out, a storm that could be felt between sequences was set off within the nine great mountains and seas. Similarly, at this moment, the other Daomen of the eight mountains and seas also noticed the mountains and seas one after another. One more sequence!
The sequence is not easy to come out. If you are not qualified, even if you have the mark of the sequence, you will not be recognized. Here, Meng Hao only merged with the first Nirvana, and finally... was truly recognized as the identity of the sequence and appeared in Up... the other sequence's purpose.
At this moment, in the Ninth Mountains and Seas, in the Nine Seas God Realm, Meng Hao was in the cave, his eyes flashed, and he pondered for a moment. He no longer thought about the sequence, but focused on his own changes.
"Those who have extinguished less than five lights in the ancient realm are no longer my opponents!" Meng Hao's eyes showed sharp light, looking at the Nirvana fruit in the palm of his hand.
"I don't know, whether I can continue to try and merge the second Nirvana fruit for a short time, in exchange for the power to surpass the Immortal Emperor, I don't know... what kind of realm it is." Meng Hao thought of this, moved heartily, and picked up this Nirvana fruit. , Did not hesitate, immediately pressed his eyebrows.
boom!