The wind is surging, and there seems to be a wave of surging, in this Rufeng world, it is gathering momentum, as if it can burst out at any time!
Once it breaks out, it will be a battle of the Nine Kingdoms, a battle of monks, and... a battle of sequences!
Who is the first sequence, who is the true pinnacle of the sequence, and who can be selected as the sequence is the tianjiao among the tianjiao in their respective mountains and seas, and they sweep all the mountains and seas of their peers, and it can even be said that they are all Yes... can challenge the sun of the stronger with self-cultivation!
With such a scorching sun, no one is willing to be behind, they all want to be the heroes of the times!
Even if... the recognized strongest sequence is the number one mountain and sea, how can other people be afraid!
To fight, we still have to fight, and this is like the realm of wind... It is the first battle in this generation of mountains and seas, all sequences, in the true sense of the word!
This battle actually started from the moment Meng Hao stepped onto the top of the mountain, the central temple shining brightly, and the moment the mountain statue appeared in the sky, it had been invisibly unfolded.
At this moment, Meng Hao's name swept across the entire Nine Kingdoms in an instant. All the monks who descended from the nine great mountains and seas heard clearly, and the other sequences were firmly remembered.
At the same time, in the Fifth Country, there was a figure galloping forward. It was a woman with her eyebrows frowning all the time. Behind her, there were seven or eight Changhong rainbows, pursuing them to death.
The figures in the Changhong are all in ancient realm, and their cultivation is not below five lights, but unfathomable!
This is impossible in the Rufeng realm, but... has become a reality!
This woman is Xue'er, a descendant of the ancient Taoist temple. When she was galloping forward, she suddenly looked up and saw the strong light of the central temple, the statues of the mountains in the sky, and the sight of Meng Hao and heard Meng Hao’s name.
"Is it him..." Even if Xue'er was chased, she still showed a gleam in her eyes, remembering Meng Hao's name, and shook her body and flew into the distance.
The seven or eight people behind her whizzed in, chasing and killing them continuously.
At the same time, on the Baifeng Mountain of the Ninth Kingdom, Meng Hao took a deep breath, retracted his gaze to the sky, and looked at the fire in the hands of the statue in front of him. Under the light of the fire, Meng Hao's eyes seemed to be dimmed. Strange light.
After a while, he suddenly smiled.
"Did you break the record of the predecessors... Stabbed| irritated other Sequence Tianjiao? Such a thing... I like it!"
"And this is like the world of wind, no matter what clues exist, what kind of thoughts Ken Daozi and others have, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Unexpectedly, I have found a way to fuse the second nirvana before going to the central temple. If I can successfully fuse the second nirvana in this realm of wind, I can step into... Luo Tianxian! "Meng Hao took a deep breath, and his heart was full of expectations. It was the excitement of his own strength and path.
He did not hesitate, took a few steps, and immediately sat down cross-legged under the statue, first released Chu Yuyan, Chu Yuyan glanced around, her expression moved, apparently aware of the difference in the wind world, no need for Meng Hao To say something, she immediately sat cross-legged aside, practicing with all her strength, striving to break through here and step into the fairyland.
Meng Hao nodded secretly, and then the divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, and the fire that enveloped the statue's hand immediately felt the three hundred avenues, three hundred rules, and three hundred origins within it!
Meng Hao had a hunch that the more he could understand the origin, the more sure he could integrate the second nirvana.
"One country is not enough, just two countries, up to nine countries, the origin of 2,700 avenues, if it is not enough, there is also the central temple, the origin of 3,000 avenues, so that my second Nirvana fruit can be successfully integrated! "Meng Hao's eyes were closed, and his divine consciousness was completely integrated with the fire.
At the foot of the mountain, Ken Daozi's complexion changed, and the old men behind him all looked at Meng Hao's figure in awe, and after a short while, they all dispersed.
Time passed, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. Over the past month, the entire Rufeng Realm seems to be peaceful, but in fact, undercurrents continue. The war between the monks did not break out, and the sequences were all adapting to each other. The war broke out first, It is the mortal soldier of the Nine Kingdoms!
These soldiers from the Nine Kingdoms have each prepared for a long time. At this moment, they are all rushing to the area where the central temple is located in the middle of the Nine Kingdoms.
Here is a huge plain. The center of the plain is the forbidden area, where the temple is located. The grass on the ground is white, and the surrounding area is black.
At the same time, there are nine tall towers on the ground in this central area. These nine towers are full of vicissitudes of life and ancient times, and they seem to have existed a long time ago.
Each tower represents a country. With the arrival of all the soldiers from the nine countries, there are as many as a million in each country. After the dense crowds approached, there were nearly 10 million people on the battlefield in the central area.
The chaotic war broke out at the moment when each other arrived, and the sound of fighting was overwhelming. There was no alliance between any parties, and it was a chaotic life and death fight between the nine nations.
The screaming screams, the roars before death, the fight of countless people, and the swinging of the sword and the spear seemed to represent their mission. The blood was permeated, making the black of the earth slowly become purple.
Commands from marshals and generals from nine countries made this place seem to be a sea of blood.
There is no right or wrong, and there is no need to question. The respective fights seem to have become eternal at this moment, and even many times, it seems that the soldiers here are not for survival, but for death!
With the increase in deaths, blood light appeared on the nine towers, and they rose into the sky. The most of them were the third country. The third country’s towers were hundreds of feet high. , It is amazing.
The high towers in other countries are mostly tens of meters of blood light. Among them, the second country, the sixth country and the ninth country have the least blood light, only about ten meters.
And there is only one way to raise this blood light... Kill!
The more outsiders killed in one's own country, the higher the blood ray!
Almost at the moment when blood light appeared on these nine high towers, in this wind-like world, on the mountain of national destiny of the nine countries, all the sequences that felt the origin there immediately opened their eyes.
At the same time, they discovered that the Qi Luck and the speed of perception on the Mountain of Qi Luck in their respective countries have changed to varying degrees. Among them, the third mountain, Qi Luck suddenly increased, and it seems that even the perception has also risen in a wide range. , If there is divine help.
The other mountains have also changed a bit. As for the second, sixth, and ninth kingdoms, they are the mountains of air transport. The imbalance of the national fortunes caused the mountains to shake, and even the feelings were also jerky, as if they were invisiblely hindered.
Similarly, due to the disappearance of the national fortunes, there will be an invisible coercion, and this coercion will fall in each country. Mortals feel it is not very clear, but the monks feel it very clearly.
Especially those monks in the mountain and sea world who came here felt strong. Fan Dong'er, Bei Yu, and those demon cultivators, all in their respective areas at this moment, felt the pressure of this coming, their expressions Everything changed, looking up into the distance.
This coercion is gradually increasing, but it feels like a sword hanging above the head, which will make people very uncomfortable, and once the time is long, the suppression of the cultivation level will be obvious.
Meng Hao’s eyes flashed, and he awakened from his dry sentiment. He immediately realized that the sentiment that was fairly smooth before became extremely difficult at this moment. Similarly, the luck of the entire mountain is also dissipating in a large area, even with it. The protection of the mountain itself was suddenly too weak.
"Why is this..." Meng Hao frowned. He found that he still knew too little about this Rufeng world. When he was pondering, he stood up and looked at the location of the central temple.
Even though the distance was very far away, he still felt there, soldiers from several countries were fighting, and at the same time, in that direction, nine towers were bleeding.
After observing for a while, Meng Hao thought for a while and realized it in his heart.
"The battle of mortals can affect the fortune of the country. The more you kill, the stronger the national fortune. Otherwise, it will be reduced and weakened. Once weakened... it will directly affect the protection of the mountain of national fortune, and it will change the perception here. suffering!"
Meng Hao suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed.
"But I clearly did not ask the sergeants of the Ninth Nation to go to the battlefield..."
"In any case, once the central battlefield loses, it will not only affect the speed of my perception, but also the pressure and protection that existed before this national movement has disappeared too much. In this way... I am afraid that it will give people a risk to grab the mark. Chance!"
"Perhaps, this is the purpose of this trial?" Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood why the number of people who descended from each mountain and sea was nine, and the other eight people should go to the battlefield at this time. Can't take action against mortals, but there are too many methods to reverse the situation.
"From this point of view, someone needs to go to the battlefield to help. I can't go..." Meng Hao frowned. He really can't go. He can't even get out of Baifeng Mountain at this moment, because once he feels it, he can't stop, even if it is true. To stop, you also need to understand at least one hundred origins.
But now, Meng Hao has realized more than 80 origins, and it won't take long to reach one hundred.
He groaned for a moment, raised his right hand, and immediately pressed it to the center of his eyebrows. After a finger was passed, a drop of blood flew out.
The blood was pointed at by Meng Hao in the air, and it merged with a trace of spiritual thoughts, and it suddenly expanded. Soon, in front of Meng Hao, it turned into a figure, exactly the same as Meng Hao's appearance.
"It's a pity that the avatar of the Dao has not found a way to recover. At this moment, I can only use it slightly to condense a divine incarnation." Meng Hao sighed secretly, closing his eyes and spreading his divine consciousness, and once again felt the world’s origin road. The incarnation of Divine Mind, shook his head at this moment, turned and shook, turned into a Changhong and flew directly out of Baifeng Mountain, galloping towards the sky.