Starry sky, it's raining.
In other words, it is not rain, it is the tears of the mountains and seas that fall after the power of the mountains and seas have condensed to a certain degree... The tears are the battlefield, the tears are the ruins, and the tears are fighting each other.
This rain fell from the starry sky at the moment the three words Meng Hao Fengtian Jue said, covering the entire battlefield, and spreading on every monk.
It was very soft, and it seemed that there was no power. After the monks froze for a while, all of them were relieved. The previous scene of gathering momentum was really amazing, and the rain that fell at this moment was so weak and formed. In contrast, even the Dao Realm of the Seventh Mountains and Seas was in tension, showing weirdness.
There was a laugh, and it was immediately heard from the two Dao Realm powerhouses in front of Yi Ranzi.
"Feng Tian Jue? This is Feng Tian Jue?"
"It's interesting, this technique is interesting." From the tension before the two, to the moment the pressure dissipated, in this transition, after this relief, they couldn't help but laugh.
But the body retreated quickly. They were not afraid of this Fengtian Secret Art, but they were very afraid of Meng Hao who suddenly appeared on this battlefield.
The great guardian of Tianshen Dao secretly sighed, the Dao Realm of the Eighth Mountains and Seas was bitterly silent. On the battlefield, there were only three people who were different. One was naturally Meng Hao, and the other was Yiranzi.
Suddenly he was laughing, and laughter came out, with joy and excitement.
There was another person, the boy Xiao Yihan. He was retreating at an extremely fast speed, and Seta was out of the battlefield. He can be said to be the only person in the battlefield who understands Meng Hao here and is afraid of the extreme.
Meng Hao calmly closed his eyes, and as he closed his eyes, Yi Ranzi also laughed and closed his eyes.
The moment the eyes of the master and apprentice closed at the same time, the entire starry sky suddenly roared, and the falling rain burst out of earth-shaking power in an instant. This power rose in an instant, from the gentleness of the beginning, it suddenly became a violent.
It is like the world of mountains and seas, from the sorrow before, into a violent rage in an instant!
Wrath of the creatures of the mountain and sea world, killing each other, the anger of this mountain and black world, being sealed for thirty-three days, anger all, anger everything!
boom!
A drop of rain exploded, and the monks around it, the eighth mountain and sea monk were unobstructed, but the seventh mountain and sea monk who invaded, his complexion changed instantly, and was swept directly by the force of the rain, like an invisible mountain, bombarding his body .
Boom!
Drops of rain exploded one after another, loud noises, and in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield seemed to collapse, and the endless power of mountains and seas broke out completely!
The seventh mountain and sea monk screamed in an instant. These screams came one after another. It can be seen that nearly a million monks all spewed blood, and their blood gathered together and turned directly into a sea of blood, sweeping across the sky. !
Boom boom boom!
There is no end, this explosion is still going on. At this moment, all the rain collapsed and exploded, and the power of the mountains and seas... With one wave, countless cultivators spurted out their blood, their bodies rolled upside down and flew.
The complexions of those in the seventh mountain and sea's Dao realm changed drastically. They felt the power of the mountain and sea the most obvious. At this moment, in their feelings, it seemed as if the sky was angry!
"This... what kind of power is this!"
"I feel the anger of heaven and earth, this... It's amazing!!"
"Heaven and earth are angry, mountains and seas are repelling, and even my origin is trembling!!" An exclamation of exclamation, with unbelievable and horror, came out one after another, these seventh mountain and sea realms, as if by the mountains and seas. His will was crushed, and in a roar, blood was sprayed out one by one, and his body rolled back suddenly.
In the entire battlefield, there was such an astonishing scene. All the seventh mountain and sea monks spewed blood and retreated. It was not their willingness, but a strong push.
On the battlefield, this scene was astonishing. The eighth mountain and sea monk who was watching was stunned, the great guardian of the gods was stunned, and the first ancestor of Haoranzong was stunned. All other eighth mountain and sea realms were deeply shocked at this moment.
Not to mention those monks who were not in Dao realm, all were shocked at this moment.
"This power... This is the power of the mountain and sea world, this is the will of the mountain and sea world!"
"Feng Tian Jue... Yiranzi's Feng Tian Jue can control the world of mountains and seas!!" All of the eighth mountain and sea realm trembled, revealing unbelievable meaning.
The battlefield was forcibly separated, but no one died. The monks of the seventh mountain and sea were only injured, but shocked and suppressed, but there was no death.
But even so, it is still enough to make a sensation for everyone here.
The two Dao realm powerhouses in front of Yiranzi are also the same at this moment. The two of them spouted blood, their expressions were shocked, and they showed fear. The feeling of being rejected by the whole world caused strong anxiety in everyone's heart. .
The two of them seemed to be violently impacted, and their bodies slammed into flight.
"The two of them are going to die!" At the moment when the two of them were swept away, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes, with a murderous flash in his eyes, and said lightly.
This is not a request or an order, just a very calm sentence.
At the moment when these words came out, the two Dao realm powerhouses uttered a scream, their bodies, under the power of the mountains and seas, collapsed, torn apart, and turned into pieces of meat. When the blood was splashing, they The primordial spirit wanted to escape, but as soon as he appeared, he immediately collapsed under the force of the mountains and seas, and his body and spirit were destroyed!
The deaths of the two caused many monks on the separated battlefield to take a deep breath. Gradually, when the battlefield was completely forcibly separated, when the surroundings fell silent, Yiranzi opened his eyes. There was a smile on his face.
The smile, with joy and satisfaction, even looked at Meng Hao with gratitude in his eyes.
"Who dares to say that Fengtian Jue is a waste Jue?" Meng Hao glanced across the battlefield and slowly spoke.
No one spoke, no one dared to speak, everyone, whether the eighth mountain or the seventh mountain or sea, was shaken at this moment, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he showed fear and strong dread.
For those who can mobilize the power of mountains and seas, they can only fear, that is... the power that belongs to the masters of mountains and seas, and extraordinary people can have them.
If it weren’t for the Daoist masters of the seventh mountain and sea, knowing that the eighth mountain and sea lord is asleep and has not yet awakened, they would think that Meng Hao is the eighth mountain and sea lord!
Looking across the crowd, Meng Hao looked at Yiranzi, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply.
"Meet Master."
"Good, good!" Yiranzi was excited. When the laughter came out, Meng Hao stepped forward to support Yiranzi who was crumbling, his body was seriously injured. At the moment when he touched Yiranzi, a gentle force came from Meng Hao's body. Spread out, blend into Yiranzi's body, and heal him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yi Ranzi, and everyone in Seventh Mountain and Sea was jealous.
Yiranzi felt the injuries in his body and was recovering quickly. When he looked at Meng Hao, he felt that the most correct decision in his life was to accept Meng Hao as his disciple, and for the sake of Meng Hao, he would not hesitate to offend all the members of the Celestial Alliance. .
"Master, I can’t stay here for a long time. I have other things to do. Master will collect this jade slip. If... one day, the mountains and seas fall, Master can use this jade slip. The power of Fengtian Jue enters... The Ninth Mountains and Seas, where is my hometown." Meng Hao spoke softly and gave out a jade slip. This was when he was in the Meng family for a few months when setting up the formation. The prepared pieces can penetrate the barriers of mountains and seas.
Yiranzi smiled kindly, nodded, and took the Yujian. He was very satisfied and more proud of his heart. From then on, no one would dare to say that this is a useless tactic!
If this is a waste tactic, then the entire mountain and sea world is a waste tactic!
"The one who hurts my master, no matter what identity or cultivation base, Meng will definitely destroy his whole family." Meng Hao held his fist and bowed deeply to Yiranzi. When he raised his head, he looked around, whether it was the seventh mountain or the first Bashanhai, everyone, at this moment, after hearing Meng Hao's voice, his heart trembled.
This is a threat comparable to that of a mountain and sea lord, such a threat, Dao Zun must be cautious.
Meng Hao clasped his fists to Yiranzi again, stepped away, and left this battlefield. The reason why he appeared here was because Yiranzi, the matter was resolved at this moment, Yiranzi’s injury recovered, and Meng Hao’s words were there. He believed that even if Yiranzi was in a war, he would be safe. After Meng Hao left.
As he walked away, on the battlefield here, both sides lost the intention of continuing to fight. Slowly, with complexity and awe, they separated from each other.
This is the first time since this mountain-sea battle... it ended.
The news was quickly passed on by the cultivators from both sides. Soon, whether it was the Eighth Mountain or the Seventh Mountain, they knew what happened here, the horror of Fengtian Jue, and the existence of Meng Hao. I also know... On this battlefield, there has been one more, and I can't provoke... All of a sudden.
In the hinterland of the Heavenly God Alliance, in the area not yet captured by the Seventh Mountain and Sea, Meng Hao strolled in the starry sky, approaching the Eighth Mountain slowly.
The closer he gets, the more clearly he can feel the breath that is familiar to him within the astonishing fluctuation that exists on the eighth mountain.
"Are you... Grandpa..." Meng Hao murmured. After a few hours, he appeared at the foot of the Eighth Mountain. He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. Meng Hao murmured softly.