Indescribable at this moment, Han Qinglei and the rest of the Han family were shocked. It was just a grasp. Immediately in the starry sky, it seemed as if an illusory big hand appeared. This big hand enveloped the area where the Seventh Mountains and Seas were located, and grasped it fiercely. .
With a bang, a loud noise shook the starry sky and nothingness. All the monks of the seventh mountain and sea within the palm of their hands changed greatly at this moment, their expressions were shocked, and many of them directly screamed.
All of them, no matter what their cultivation base, felt a strong indescribable pressure at this moment, erupting from all directions, from the starry sky, squeezing their bodies, and there was even a repulsive force, which spread loudly.
It's as if they were repelled by the starry sky, repelled by the whole world, repelled by the mountain and sea boundary...!
On the three spiders, those seventh mountain and sea monks who hadn't been cultivated to the ancient realm could not bear it at first. In this screaming scream, under this squeeze, the body was directly twisted, not like a human, bursting open and becoming Mud!
Then in the early stage of the ancient realm, the seven orifices bleed one by one, and they didn't last long, all in that fear and despair, the body was crushed and directly shattered.
There was a miserable laughter, a roar echoing, and even a begging for mercy. Those monks in the middle of the ancient realm, seeing all the people whose cultivation base was not as good as their own, were bloody and bloody, and their hearts burst out with a strong sense of despair. Many magical powers were unfolded and magic weapons were taken out, but all magical powers collapsed when they appeared, and all magic weapons were shattered after they were taken out.
Their bodies, after holding on for a few more breaths, suddenly all shattered, and their bones and flesh and blood were squeezed together.
Immediately afterwards, those monks from the late Ancient Realm and Dzogchen could not escape their deaths. Under this squeeze, their body and spirit were all destroyed. There were also the three huge spiders, their bodies squeezed, their legs and claws twisted, and their bodies. Unpredictable, he let out a stern roar, his body sank, and green blood erupted.
Until... The three Taoist elders, they watched everything around them, watching the three thousand people who originally existed, now they have become vague flesh and blood, watching the originally fluctuating starry sky, now they have become a hell of blood, they are trembling When the blood spurted out, the body couldn't bear it either.
"No!!" A Taoist old man smiled miserably. At the moment his body couldn't bear it, he took out all the magic weapons. When he even spoke, he flew out a big bell from his mouth, trying to resist, but collapsed with the magic weapons. His body is directly twisted.
The other two realms chose to blew themselves in a miserable laugh, and they couldn't escape. The starry sky around them was blocked, shrouded by coercion and majestic power, without the slightest vitality.
The sound of a boom, at this moment, rose to the sky, the sound of these two Dao realm ancestors exploding, was drowned under the invisible big hand, squeezed fiercely.
All this is slow to describe, but in fact, I saw it with my own eyes. In the blink of an eye, the area where the three thousand seventh mountain and sea cultivators were located instantly burst out countless blood mist, which was directly crushed!
Numerous monks, magic weapons, and the spider's body kneaded together to form a huge mass of flesh, a mixture of green, white, and red, mixed in this mass, shocking.
Han Qinglei's face was pale, and the two Han family ancestors beside him, even though they were used to seeing killings, still shivered at this moment. When they looked at Meng Hao, they showed strong fear.
Others were stunned at this moment, and some women vomited directly. When they looked at Meng Hao, they looked like a fierce and evil spirit, which was even more terrifying than the seventh mountain and sea.
"What kind of power is this..." Han Qinglei murmured, looking at the terrifying meatball, and then at Meng Hao in front of him. He suddenly felt bitter in his heart. Before he knew it, Meng Hao had pulled him far away. Very far, that is a distance that cannot be crossed.
"The power of the mountain and sea world." Meng Hao said softly. After he stepped into the ancient realm and turned on the supreme soul lamp, he felt the existence of the mountain and sea world more clearly than before.
Before, he needed to mobilize the supreme blood to borrow the power of the mountain, the sea, the sun, and the moon.
It’s just that there are too few things that can be used. Meng Hao believes that as his cultivation level improves, especially... the aura of the demon-sealing line gets stronger, then he must one day pass by a thought that can determine the world of mountains and seas. Survival.
Because, he is... The Ninth Generation Sealed Demon, he is... the Lord of the Mountain and Sea!
"Brother Han, welcome to Meng's house, you are safe here." Meng Hao smiled at Han Qinglei.
"Please!"
With complexity in Han Qinglei’s eyes, after a long while, he bowed deeply to Meng Hao. Under the guidance of Meng Hao, the Han family and his party soon stepped into the ancestral home of Meng Hao. An area on the main continent where the house was located was lent to the Han family so that the last remaining group of the Han family could live here and thrive.
As for Meng Hao, in the following days, in addition to practicing in the huge statue, he came to the place where the Han family was, and replied with Han Qinglei.
In this area where the Han family is located, there is a cold pond. There is a kind of blue cold fish in the pond. The taste is excellent. Meng Hao had eaten it once and liked it very much.
Compared with the tragic war outside the Eighth Mountains and Seas, this place is indeed a pure land, and Han Qinglei will often be in a trance, as if here, he will forget the war outside.
"Brother Meng, you... Since you have such a cultivation base, why don't you help the Eighth Mountain and Sea to dispel the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea?" With these words, Han Qinglei groaned for a long time, pressing for a few days. This day, beside the cold lake, When Meng Hao was fishing, he finally spoke.
Meng Hao did not speak immediately, but flicked the fishing rod in his hand. At once, a big fish full of blue color and half a foot in length was caught. Following Meng Hao's finger, the fish struggled a few times and was immediately caught by Meng on the side. The family member stepped forward and held it down and put it in the fish basket.
"Brother Han, the war... won't end. Without the seventh mountain and sea, there will be other mountains and seas. This is just the beginning..." Meng Hao said softly, as he stepped into the ancient realm, even his voice became more vicissitudes of life. .
"I will take action, but the time has not yet arrived." Meng Hao sighed lightly. When he raised his head, he looked at the sky, where the end was thirty-three days.
"Have you noticed that if the starry sky has a top, then this top is slowly being suppressed." When Meng Hao's voice came out, Han Qinglei was taken aback, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his head fiercely, and stared at the sky. Looking at the starry sky, gradually, his breathing was short.
"You mean... Thirty-three days?!"
"Perhaps, it won't be long, thirty-three days, I'm afraid it will come down too." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, looked at the cold lake, and said calmly.
Han Qinglei's expression changed. He and Meng Hao had entered the Rufeng Realm together. He clearly knew what the thirty-three days represented, and also understood the horror of those strong men in the thirty-three days.
"This... what should we do?" Han Qinglei said bitterly. He realized at this moment that the invasion of the Seventh Mountain and Sea was really nothing. Perhaps, it was just a prelude to the war, but the Han family, even this The prelude couldn't survive. At this moment, the prelude made him feel that the end is coming, then when the thirty-three days began the war... He didn't know what to do, his expression was at a loss.
"Be stronger!" Meng Hao turned his head to look at Han Qinglei, with a serious expression, and spoke word by word.
"Regardless of the war, the Seventh Mountain and Sea Invasion, or the outbreak of wars in other mountains and seas, or the arrival of thirty-three days, even if... the two forces that once caused the supreme immortal world to collapse come back again, all you have to do is... Make yourself stronger!"
"War is inevitable. There may be a pure land between heaven and earth, but there is no such thing as mountain and sea."
"In this war, sooner or later, we will participate in it." Meng Hao's eyes slowly revealed a touch of brilliance. He lifted his right hand and gently pointed to the ground. A wave of fluctuations spread from his fingers into the ground and scattered. Enter the nine subcontinents around.
This kind of behavior, he often did in the past few months in the Meng family, even when he was in retreat, he would use his divine sense to unfold, integrate his cultivation base into the ground, and gradually outline a huge formation.
Meng Hao doesn't know much about the formation, but the underground formation is not the point. The point is the power that builds the formation, which is Meng Hao's... the power of the mountain and sea.
"It's almost done." Meng Hao muttered inwardly.
Han Qinglei was silent.
"But I still don't understand. In this war, you could have taken action right now, using your cultivation base to stop as much as possible, because the fewer dead people, the greater the strength of our mountain and sea world in the future!
At this moment, there are enemies watching from outside and wars inside. This kind of internal friction is meaningless! Han Qinglei raised his head, looked at Meng Hao, and said bitterly.
"The time hasn't arrived yet, it's coming, it's coming." Meng Hao was silent, and after a long while, he spoke softly, without explaining why, he did not participate in this war.
Only Meng Hao understood that the reason why he did not participate was because... He was not alone. In the eighth mountains and seas, the Meng family was under his protection.
Even if he doesn't care about the people of the Meng family, but grandma cares, Meng Hao can feel the grandmother and others care about the whole family, Meng Hao goes to stop the seventh mountain and sea, he will inevitably face the seventh mountain and sea's revenge, after all, he is just one people.
Once the Seventh Mountain poster is restored, then Meng Hao can choose to avoid it or choose to fight, but the Meng family cannot choose. As long as the Meng family is still there, then if Meng Hao takes the shot, the Meng family... will definitely be involved in annihilation.
How this made him able to make a move, and Seventh Shanhai obviously saw this, so... They didn't take the initiative to provoke Meng Hao, and the two sides maintained a certain delicate balance.