With the Eighth Mountain Sequence, Han Qinglei was the first to realize the origin of the Hundred Paths, and immediately within the central temple where nearly tens of millions of people were fighting, a strong light directly shot into the sky from the central temple.
The color of the sky changed, and the mountain statues that had appeared before appeared again. This time, the same statue collapsed and was replaced by Han Qinglei's statue.
"The eighth country, Han Qinglei, breaks through the limits of the predecessors, understands the origin of a hundred ways, and rewards luck and blessings!"
After the cold voice of the vicissitudes of life came out, suddenly outside the temple, on the tower of the Eighth Kingdom, the red light suddenly erupted. The increase makes the mountain of national fortune, the power of protection extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the cultivators of other countries were shaking their minds, and they all looked at the eighth nation together. The name of Han Qinglei became the second name that echoed in the realm of Rufeng!
At the same time, the high towers around the temple, representing the towers of the Ninth Nation, became weaker in red light, and the coercion of the Ninth Nation was even greater, and the protection of Baifeng Mountain was greatly weakened.
And Meng Hao’s sentiment was even more difficult, but he couldn’t stop. At this moment, he was slowly enlightening on the source of the 98th path. At the same time, he had to be wary of being caught in this wind-like world. Affected by invisible forces, one's own desires are detonated and lost.
The luck of the Ninth Kingdom dissipated, and the scope of influence was even greater. Fan Donger and others also felt the same way. They felt their limits one by one, and even the most important thing was that their inner desires were getting bigger and bigger. It's better, but it will be crazier and more obsessed, but if it is understood like Meng Hao, it will feel terrifying.
Especially Fan Dong'er, she sprayed a mouthful of blood directly in the cave, her face was pale, and her expression panicked. She was the first to notice that her desire had become greater, so she immediately chose to retreat and wanted to control it, but now, I found myself almost out of control.
And Bei Yu, in the sea of flowers, became more and more obsessed, even visible to the naked eye, it seems that her body is slowly assimilating with this sea of flowers, and the whole person seems to be transformed into a flower crown here!
At this moment, in the sky of the Eighth Nation, a long rainbow, disfiguring countless bones, is galloping forward, roaring all the way, with increasing speed, and one day later, it directly reaches the border between the Eighth Nation and the Ninth Nation, without a trace. Hesitating, Han Qinglei grinned and stepped in suddenly.
It was Han Qinglei of the Eighth Mountain Sequence who directly entered the Ninth Nation. He was wearing a black robe, and his body was thin, but there was an astonishing evil spirit that exploded on him.
With one step, he immediately moved from the eighth country to the ninth country.
Almost at the moment when he entered the Ninth Nation, Bai Fengshan roared and shook violently, and the pressure of the entire Ninth Nation became stronger again.
However, this coercion did not have any effect on Han Qinglei. After he stepped into the Ninth Kingdom, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his body turned into a rainbow, and he blew away. There were countless phantoms of white bones roaring sternly around, as he moved forward. , It seems that the sky is changing color, and the wind and clouds are rolling backwards.
As if there was a dark cloud directly towards the sky of the Ninth Kingdom, it spread madly, wherever it passed, the sun was covered, and the earth became darkness.
The suffocation broke out on Han Qinglei's body, forming a storm, rumbling gallop!
Wherever he went, the earth trembled, and all the monks and lives of the Ninth Kingdom were shaking, and they could only look at the originally clear sky, which was now darkening visible to the naked eye.
"Meng Hao, you must die!" Han Qinglei's voice spread from all directions, roaring, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, getting closer and closer to Baifeng Mountain.
As he approached, the national fortune of the Ninth Nation dissipated more severely, and the coercion became stronger. Fan Donger spewed blood again in her cave, and she suddenly raised her head.
"What happened? In this short period of time, the impact here is so great!" Fan Donger gritted her teeth and immediately flew out of the cave. When she looked to the sky, her complexion changed and she saw the distance. On the sky, dark clouds are rolling away.
And within this dark cloud, there are countless bones, and the direction of their advancement is the capital of the country, the mountain of the ninth nation's national fortune, Baifeng Mountain!
Not only was Fan Donger's heart trembling here, but at this moment in the sea of flowers, Bei Yu's expression showed a struggle. She reluctantly opened her eyes, and looked around when her body was shaking, revealing a stronger struggle.
In another area, in the mine pit of Xianyu, there was laughter at this moment. The laughter was crazy, satisfied, and even more surprising. It was the young monk of the Nine Seas God Realm who had lost himself. What he saw was endless celestial jade.
"Such wealth will definitely make me stronger!!"
In the same way, on the battlefield of the central temple, all the demonic cultivators such as the physicists were shaken in their hearts, and their desires became even more crazy.
Heaven wants to let it die, we must first let it go crazy!
It was the time of a stick of incense, and the dark clouds turned the sky, whizzing from the Ninth Kingdom, and gathered together outside the Baifeng Mountain. The dark clouds were flesh and blood, and countless bones were real bones, forming a huge black fist!
This fist was a hundred meters in size, as if protruding from the sky, towards Bai Fengshan, a fierce punch!
"Meng Hao, die!" A low growl, cold and cold, echoing the sky with murderous intent, and this punch hit the top of the mountain, under the statue, Meng Hao sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, Meng Hao, he had just completed the insight of the origin of the ninety-ninth path. It was still one step away from the completion of the first stage. However, this path, as the nation’s fortunes of the Ninth Kingdom dissipated, became even slower. More difficult.
With the roar, the moment this fist hit Bai Fengshan, the statue beside Meng Hao immediately radiated light, forming a light curtain protection, not just to protect Meng Hao, but to protect the mountain.
At the moment when the huge black fist touched the light curtain, the deafening sound changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the earth trembling. Heal soon, but follow this to develop, and it won’t last long.
And that fist, although it collapsed, even though it was torn apart by a countershock, it was only white bones, but black clouds. At the moment when the fist collapsed, Han Qinglei's figure within it turned into a black lightning, with a thud, once again ruthlessly Hit the light curtain fiercely.
"Bring it to me!!" Han Qinglei yelled to the sky. Although his body was thin and thin, at this moment, he had an amazing aura. It broke out on him. It was a fairy cultivation base, but it could shake the ancient realm!
A powerful force radiated from him, unexpectedly... it caused the sky to roll, causing countless lightning and thunder to roam and echo around him, and nine thunder dragons were formed impressively.
Bai Fengshan trembled, and Meng Hao inside, his eyes closed tightly. He couldn't end his comprehension. At this moment, all his mind was running, trying to accelerate.
"It's no use, you will die today, the world mark of the Ninth Kingdom will belong to me, and your sequence will also be erased by me!"
"I, Han Qinglei, is the first to complete the Hundred Dao Origins this time. I can kill anyone, but I choose you because of your surname Meng!"
"After you die, remember to see your ancestors and tell them, the one who killed you, Han Jia Qinglei!"
At this moment, suddenly, in the distant sky, Fan Dong'er's figure came quickly, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and she waved her hand, immediately, countless treasures appeared on her body, rising in the wind, getting more and more Big, blinking effort, like a hill, there are hundreds of them.
It roared, and the momentum was overwhelming.
Fan Dong'er had to come. She knew that if she didn’t come, if this person bombarded Bai Fengshan and took away the mark of the world, then she would not be able to bear it here. Without the slightest national luck, she would come from here like the wind. The influence of the world.
For her own sake, she also wanted to stop, and she also saw that Meng Hao seemed to be at a critical moment and couldn't make a move.
"As long as it is delayed until Meng Hao walks out, no matter how strong this person is, even if he is a sequence, but Meng Hao is just as perverted!" Fan Donger gritted his teeth and approached in an instant, killing Han Qinglei.
Han Qinglei's eyes flashed, and after seeing Fan Dong'er, he grinned.
"I can't help, let you know, Sequence... My peers are not qualified to fight!" Han Qinglei's voice came out, his right hand raised a finger, and four thunder dragons roared around him and went straight to Fan Dong'er.
When the sky was roaring, and further away, Bei Yu, who had been struggling in the sea of flowers, came quickly at this moment. One of her eyes was confused, but the other was awake. Before the moment was approaching, she made a silent sound. For a moment, the invisible power of divine consciousness, as if turned into a needle, appeared directly in front of Han Qinglei and pierced fiercely.
Han Qinglei's expression changed, and with a wave of his left hand in front of him, suddenly another five thunder dragons, four roared away, one blew himself up, forming an impact, blocking the power of divine consciousness.
"Interesting, there are actually two beauties who acted on me. I can't bear it anymore, but I really look forward to it. After scraping off your flesh and blood a little bit, how bright the beautiful white bones will be exposed." Han Qinglei showed his eyes. Bloodthirsty, when he licked his lips, his body suddenly shook, and in an instant, it turned into three people!
One body, two clones!
The three of them licked their lips at the same time, one bombarded the light curtain, and the other two killed Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu respectively. The roar of the sky suddenly rose, while Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu's complexion changed drastically. There was a strong dignity in the expression, because even if Han Qinglei was fighting against them with clones, it still felt like Fan Donger and Bei Yu were... extremely powerful!
"Sequence, are they so strong..." Fan Dong'er shook inwardly and looked at Meng Hao who was meditating inside the light curtain.
"Meng Hao, you have to hurry up!!"