Outside the huge crack in the starry sky, Meng Hao sat cross-legged and waited for the arrival of the seventh mountain and sea lord in the crack. For Meng Hao, this battle was a challenge to his own combat power.
The one he was going to fight was one of the nine great mountain and sea masters who was respected by countless monks, and the seventh mountain and sea master, although not the strongest, was still powerful.
This battle, for Meng Hao, was also extremely critical. It was an opportunity for Grandpa to wake up, and it was also a node to solve this mountain and sea battle. If he could kill the seventh mountain and sea lord, then it would happen in the eighth mountain and sea. The war in China can be over.
Meng Hao has no certainty of victory. His combat power at the moment is the Five Sources, and the power of God's consciousness is not comparable to the Five Sources, but... He is facing the Lord of the Mountains and Seas!
Although it is also the Five Sources, whether it is experience or practice, as the master of mountains and seas, they have been settled for many years, in the same territory... Unless they are also the master of mountains and seas, they are almost invincible!
And those five sources must also be extraordinary, once unfolded, it will make the world pale!
Even if Meng Hao extinguished a soul lamp, he was still not sure that he could be sure of victory. That was... The Lord of Mountain and Sea was the nine most respectable beings in the world of mountains and seas.
Any mountain and sea lord has experienced too many killings and suppressions, fighting all the way, and this has truly secured the position of the mountain and sea lord and become the lord of the mountain and sea.
"But I still long for a fight with such a strong man...!" Meng Hao ignited the war intent in his eyes. He took a deep breath in his heart and slowly suppressed the war intent, closing his eyes, covering the war spirit. , I slowly sink my heart in peace.
It's like gaining momentum!
A single word condenses all outward fluctuations.
Time passed, and day by day, on the first day, a muffled roar slowly spread from the crack and echoed outside the crack, causing the starry sky outside the crack to be distorted.
Meng Hao didn't open his eyes, but his heartbeat speeded up slightly, and then slowly calmed down.
On the second day, the dull and loud noise turned into five sounds. On the third day, the sound had been heard more than ten times. Meng Hao's place became calmer and calmer, and even the heartbeat seemed to disappear. He makes him strong, and the breeze blows the hills!
Until the seventh day, the sound was constant, almost monstrous, roaring inside and outside the cracks, causing the starry sky to continue to be distorted. Only the place where Meng Hao was located seemed to be separated from the starry sky and was not affected.
The four red-haired elders around the crack did not stay away. Instead, they meditated thousands of feet away, looking at it from a distance. As time passed, their hearts were lifted up in these seven days, and their breathing was sometimes rapid. After witnessing the horror of Meng Hao, they also had anticipation in their hearts for this battle.
Regardless of Meng Hao's ultimate life and death, those who dare to challenge the Lord of the Mountains and Seas are all respected cultivation in this cultivation world where the weak and the strong.
Even if it is confrontation, it still can't restrain people's respect for the strong.
Further away, the hundreds of thousands of seventh mountain and sea monks were also stationed thousands of miles away, although they were frightened, they still did not leave.
They are all waiting, waiting... The Seventh Mountain Sea Lord walked out of this crack!
Meng Hao's expression became calmer, his breathing gradually disappeared, and his aura was gradually restrained, without revealing the slightest. The whole person seemed to blend into this starry sky, quietly without any trace of existence.
The sound of thunder and drums in his ears couldn't shake Meng Hao's mind. He was as calm as a sea in a painting without the slightest undulations, waiting... the moment when the storm came, it erupted like a volcano.
A sense of depression gradually became stronger and stronger in these surroundings, and the loud bangs in the cracks, more frequent, formed a distinct opponent with Meng Hao, a clear difference.
One move, one static!
The movement seems to break through nine days, waiting for the world to collapse!
Until another day passed, the loud roar that came from the cracks was so strong that it was Meng Hao's place, and the silence reached the moment when there was no aura...
A tall figure, amidst this roar, seemed to come from the void and appeared in the crack of...
It was a middle-aged man in a white long gown. The man had dark hair and wobbled his face. He seemed to have simple clothes. But anyone who looked at it could feel what came out of the middle-aged man. Kind of as if the supreme dignity.
His steps are not large, but every step he falls will cause countless muffled roars. It seems that because his cultivation is too strong, he will continue to collide with invisible obstacles when crossing, and this has formed the past few days. Inside, the more and more rapid roar.
Almost in his figure, at the moment when he appeared in this crack, a huge coercion spread from the crack to the outside world, sweeping across all directions, the crack trembled, and more torn, the starry sky rippled like wrinkles, and was rolled up layer by layer. , The four red-haired elders thousands of feet away all around, their dark colors all changed, and they all stepped back and bowed to the crack with their fists.
"Welcome the arrival of the White Lord!!"
In the distance, the hundreds of thousands of cultivators were all shaking at this moment, clasping their fists together, and all bowed down into the crack.
"Welcome the arrival of the White Lord!!"
Season Master of Nine Mountains, God of Eight Mountains, White Master of Seven Mountains, Sima Dao!
The voices of these people condensed together to form a earth-shattering sound. When the roaring and whirling, the coercion of the white-clothed middle-aged in the crack spreads towards the entire eighth mountain and sea.
Especially here in Meng Hao, it was covered by this coercion and became the key point. Meng Hao's eyes were still closed, not opening, motionless.
If the majestic aura and coercion are compared to the sea of raging waves, then Meng Hao at this moment is a reef in the sea. Let the sea roar, I am still half-hearted.
If the pressure of the seventh mountain and sea lord is compared to a violent wind, then Meng Hao is the unmoving mountain in this storm!
At the same time, on the eighth mountain, in the hall, the masked eighth mountain sea lord, his motionless body, seemed to be stimulated at this moment, his body shook, and there seemed to be a consciousness condensed around the body. , Trying to... wake up.
The mountains and the sea are moving, only Meng Hao outside the cracks, whether his breath or soul, everything is more introverted at this moment, calm as water, still like a still sea in a painting.
He and the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord, the two were separated by a crack, and they hadn't really faced each other, so they had already used this method to fight first.
With a cold snort, when he came out of the crack, the middle-aged in white clothes suddenly raised his right foot, and when he stepped down, his right foot appeared directly outside the crack, as if he was about to step out.
The coercion of the Eighth Mountain and Sea was instantly overwhelming, and the roar continued, the starry sky rolled, and the stars trembled. On the Eighth Mountain, the body of the Eighth Mountain Sea Lord shook again, obviously strong.
"Dare to stop this seat here, you are still the first one." A calm voice came from the crack, echoed from the void, and spread throughout the Eighth Mountain.
As soon as the words fell, that foot stepped out directly from the crack, and what appeared along with it was the half of the body of Lord Bai of the Eighth Mountain and Sea.
Only half of the body made the stars roar, as if about to collapse, faintly, as if the power of mountains and seas burst out from within this half of the body.
The starry sky trembled. On the battlefield of the Celestial Alliance, the monks of the Eighth Mountains and Seas, at this moment all the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood, and everyone's complexion changed drastically. No matter where they were in any area, at this moment, they felt the pressure surge strongly. The pressure from the starry sky makes everyone feel as if a mountain is pressed on their bodies, and the operation of their cultivation bases is difficult.
And the monks of the seventh mountain and sea, on the contrary, every one of them was refreshed, and felt the starry sky, as if there was a force that was digging into the body of all the seventh mountain and sea monks, making their combat power suddenly increase.
"It's the white lord who has come! Welcome the white lord!"
"Welcome to the White Lord!!"
"I will win the seventh mountain and sea in this battle, Lord Bai is here!" The monk of the seventh mountain and sea erupted with an excited roar, and his voice spread all around, echoing on every battlefield in the Celestial Alliance.
One after another, the monks of the Eighth Mountain and Sea suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. Facing the eruption of the Seventh Mountain and Sea monks, they turned pale, subconsciously retreating, making every battlefield become a situation that can be broken.
"And you will also be the last one." At the same time that the eighth mountain and sea collapsed, inside the crack, the voice of the seventh mountain and sea lord, with a deep, echoing moment, his body, from this crack Inside, thoroughly... Get out!
"Lord Bai!" The four old men with red hair, thousands of feet away, all knelt down, with excitement in their eyes.
"Lord Bai!!" The hundreds of thousands of seventh mountain and sea monks who were thousands of miles away roared!
"Lord White!!!" All the seventh mountain and sea repairs on the battlefield are roaring at this moment!
boom!
The eighth mountain and sea monk, even if he couldn't see the scene of the seventh mountain and sea lord coming here, all his hearts trembled.
boom!
On the Eighth Mountain, the Eighth Mountain Sea Lord in the palace, his body is no longer shaking from time to time at this moment, but constantly trembling, and the closed eyes under the mask seem to open.
boom!
At this moment, Meng Hao’s eyes suddenly opened. With the opening and closing of his eyes, he immediately changed from a still sea in the painting to a roaring volcano. The fighting will hidden in the bottom of his heart, at this moment. The roaring eruption, with the eruption, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the starry sky roared, and layers of ripples swept across the entire eighth mountain and sea!
His will, his aura, everything about him, at this moment turned into an invisible coercion, directly pressed against the Seventh Mountain Sea Lord!
Boom boom boom boom!
"Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord, Meng has been waiting for you for a long time!"
The eyes of the seventh mountain and sea lord contracted. At this moment, the starry sky, Meng Hao’s coercive force was like a volcanic eruption, turning from extreme silence to a riot. At this moment, the momentum of the seventh mountain and sea lord was suppressed and produced A stance that seemed to be contending with the chamber, roaring between him and the seventh mountain and sea lord, rising to the sky, the starry sky seemed to be torn apart, and the loud noise was shaking the sky.
In the Eighth Mountains and Seas, the eighth mountain and sea monks who shivered and suppressed their minds, all loosened at this moment, and they were immediately excited.