When the world roared, when the day and the earth changed color, when the wind and the clouds turned... The sequence from the nine kingdoms, the changes in the sky that their aura swept, finally... was felt by those non-sequential repairs.
At this moment, on the several altars in the nine countries, everyone clearly perceives the fighting spirit and momentum that fills the entire world!
That is a declaration of war, that is a war between sequences!
And here... After all, it is the battlefield of sequence, and the others are destined to be foils, not the protagonist here!
Although they didn’t want to admit it, at this moment, whether Fan Dong’er, Bei Yu, or those demon cultivators were silent, they looked at Meng Hao, watched him stand on the edge of the altar, watched his whole body spread out. With supreme aura, everyone below bowed their heads and bowed.
It seemed that at this moment, they suddenly understood.
Here... belongs to the sequence!
In the choice of safflower and green leaves, destiny did not give them a chance and directly named them as green leaves...
Fan Donger's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of unwillingness in her eyes, just like Pei Yu. Although they were women, they were like sage saints, with extremely high spirits and ambitions not to be left behind.
For a long time, the whole Rufeng Realm came from the aura of a declaration of war between all the sequences, slowly dissipating, and when they were taken back by themselves, Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and walked away from the altar first.
"Raise your head!" The moment Meng Hao walked out of the altar, he suddenly spoke, and his voice spread across the earth, echoing in the ears of every monk in the Wind Realm, and echoing in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people farther away.
Almost subconsciously, everyone raised their heads, countless gazes, at this moment, Qi Qi gathered Meng Hao, Meng Hao in mid-air, clothes flying, hair flying, the immortal emperor's meaning formed on him. Unique temperament.
This temperament is indescribable, but at this moment, it makes people feel a sense of worship.
"Meet the god!" The voice suddenly came from the ground, and the neat voices from the crowd echoed in all directions at this moment, and Ken Daozi flew up, flicking his sleeves in mid-air, and immediately there was a bright light around him.
"Group repairs!" He roared, and suddenly from the crowd below, thousands of people flew out, and they were in mid-air, forming a battle boat of thousands of people!
After that, another 8,000 people flew out and formed nine amazing war boats in this mid-air. On each war boat, the monks could be seen superimposed on each other, and their eyes showed enthusiasm, as if they could Serving the immortals is their supreme honor.
Even on the battleship, there are two groups of male and female monks. Among them, each of the male cultivators is handsome and extraordinary. If a woman in the ordinary sees it, she must be obsessed with it.
And those female sisters are even more beautiful, some are gorgeous, some are pure, any woman can be called peerless.
They knelt there, as if they would complete all requirements without hesitation.
"Go to God!" Ken Daozi knelt down and shouted.
"Go to the fairy!" The old men, the monks, all shouted.
Meng Hao was taken aback, even though he had felt the sense of no restraint like the wind world before, but at this moment, he still couldn't adapt to this situation.
People as a boat...
"Sword Daozi, you are leading the way ahead, this boat... I won't sit on it." Meng Hao slowly opened his mouth and walked forward. Ken Daozi was startled, his eyes flashed indistinctly, and he looked at Meng Hao carefully. , Did not speak, but flew out quickly and followed Meng Hao.
Meng Hao’s refusal to sit does not mean that the other seven would not choose, especially those demon cultivators. At this moment, their minds were also shaken. After all, they were brought in. They had no previous experience. At this moment, the bodies of a few people shook and transformed. Zuo Changhong stepped onto a war boat composed of monks.
Walking on a standing boat composed of thousands of people, surrounded by handsome men and beauties who can meet all needs, and the beautiful wine Lingguo served by the maid beside him, the feeling is indescribable.
Even the young monk behind Fan Dong'er shook in silence and landed on a battle boat. Immediately, a beautiful maid came forward and bowed before him.
The young man took a deep breath, looked at Zhanzhou, looked at everything around him, his expression was a little dazed.
In the end, even Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu, in the enthusiasm of these cultivators of the wind world, hesitantly walked up, and a group of people made a roar, cut through the sky, and galloped into the distance.
On the earth, the emperor got up, took dozens of soldiers from the Ninth Kingdom, and moved on the ground at a slow speed, but from the sky, it was densely packed, like a escort.
Meng Hao was in the forefront, silent all the way, followed by the swordsman by his side. The old man could not cultivate to immortality. Following Meng Hao's hard time, Meng Hao glanced at the old man, raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a light appeared on the old man. The feet made his body a lot lighter for an instant, and he could barely follow Meng Hao's speed.
"Thank you, Shangxian." Jian Daozi quickly clasped his fists, gratefully said.
"Put away your false respect, I feel upset, besides... My name is Meng Hao, neither is my surname, nor is my name Xian." Meng Hao said flatly, speaking unceremoniously.
The old man looked a little weird, clasped his fists again, and spoke respectfully.
"Respect the life of the immortal."
Meng Hao did not pay attention to the old man anymore, the motives before his old age, other people may not be used to watching the subtle changes of those weak people because of their origins, but although Meng Hao is a distinguished person, he is also a member of the Fang family. But when he was in Nantianxing, he struggled from being weak and experienced too much life and death, and he had honed a pair of sharp eyes long ago.
Meng Hao could see everything before the old man clearly, and he never thought that there are really people in this world who would be willing to become inferiors, even... the people in the wind world, even the inferior. , Almost like a slave, life and death are involuntary, and destiny is controlled by mountains and seas.
Even at the beginning of the millennium here, blood is destined to flow into a river. The reason for the millennium is just like a crop, giving people like the wind world time to cultivate and rest, so that... the next harvest!
"The change of the rules is definitely not accidental!" Meng Hao's eyes flickered. This time he walked like the wind, Meng Hao would not be careless. In addition, he knew far more than Fan Dong'er and the others.
"Meng Shangxian, that Baifeng Mountain is the mountain of the ninth nation's national destiny. It is the root of our country's rules and Taoism, and it is also one of the pillars of the entire world. It has the power of heaven!
If the Shangxian chooses to be there, he can be blessed by the national destiny, and even with this, the cultivation base can rise to an incredible level.
According to the legend, the National Destiny Mountain was transformed into a treasure, perhaps with the help of Meng Shangxian's Tianjiao, he could have a greater good fortune. "Sword Daozi seemed to have the heart to please Meng Hao, and said respectfully from the side. As he moved forward, the wind blew his face, as if blowing his voice, drifting backwards, and Fan Dong'er and others could all hear him faintly.
Meng Hao kept walking, but turned his head, took a deep look at Ken Daozi, his face seemed to be smiling, but his eyes slowly grew sharper.
This sharp look caused Ken Daozi's body to chuckle, but his expression was still full of smiles, and he bowed his head respectfully.
"I have killed too many people, many of them were beheaded by me because they calculated me, so I cut off their heads." Meng Hao said lightly.
"With a map of the area, the nine immortals who arrived in a silent and silent manner can reap the benefits of the fisherman, and they can see the depth of the right and wrong. It is indeed a good calculation."
"Then the day after tomorrow, the thunder billows, seemingly panicked, but the sarcasm in that eye, don't think that no one sees it. Why do you know the change of the rules?"
With every sentence Meng Hao said, Jian Daozi was startled, showing anxious meaning, as if he was misunderstood by Meng Hao, and even more apprehensive, and wanted to open his mouth to explain.
"One picture, one rule, and one rule to provoke civil strife."
"But I'm not interested in paying attention to these, but you actually want to provoke me, with the benefit of a mountain, trying to provoke the incident again, you know that I am better than them, and want to use my hand to kill?" Meng Hao faintly Smiling, but the words spoken made Ken Daozi pale, and even more panicked in the trembling.
"Shangxian's anger, this is a misunderstanding, I... I didn't mean it, I..." Jian Daozi's forehead was sweating cold, as if he was extremely panicked and even more aggrieved.
"Let me guess, if I were you, my calculations would never be placed on one person only. Regardless of whether it was successful with me, you should know that they will not come to provoke me right now, but you want it. , It’s just a wisp of obsession that arises from profit.
With obsession, sooner or later... There will be disputes over that mountain. "
"This obsession is a hidden thread, and it should be obvious. If I were you, I would find another knife to weaken the immortal. At the same time, I would give a small warning to warn us. Here... Don't be too presumptuous!! I think the other knife you are looking for should appear soon." Meng Hao's smile became even colder.
Ken Daozi smiled bitterly, as if he couldn't argue. He was about to say something when he held his fist. Suddenly, not far away, there was a waterfall in Dadi Mountain, and there was a pool under the waterfall. By the side of the pool, there was a white fox.
On the top of the white fox's head, there was a white jade, overflowing with light, it looked extraordinary and vulgar, a ray of light came from all directions, condensing on the white jade.
At this moment, a middle-aged demon cultivator from the Nine Seas God Realm on a boat, he saw this scene, suddenly opened his eyes and lost his voice.
"Nashen Demon Jade!!" The middle-aged demon repaired eyes instantly showing greed and ecstasy. With a shake of his body, he flew out of the war boat and went straight to the ground.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go." Meng Hao paused. After seeing this scene, the voice came out and echoed, Jian Daozi's expression changed, and the middle-aged demon cultivator was also startled, but snorted coldly.
This is like the wind world, he doesn't understand, he knows the existence here, the cultivation base has not surpassed the immortal, in this lawless world, he values things, there are people who can stop it!
After his divine consciousness dispersed, he didn't notice the abnormality, he ignored Meng Hao, and went straight to the white fox that came in an instant, and grabbed Bai Yu.