At this moment, Meng Hao possesses 80% of the power of the supreme divine consciousness, and the powerful to terrifying divine consciousness, so that his magical skills here have already surpassed the previous ones.
Coupled with the infinite power he exchanged for extinguishing the four soul lamps, making Meng Hao at this moment, although his combat power has not broken through the five sources, it has surpassed the white master and reached the five sources. The pinnacle, most of the foot, is comparable to the six sources!
In the entire mountain and sea realm, under the supreme, except for the strongest fourth mountain and sea lord, no one can fight Meng Hao's life or death. That kind of strong feeling makes Meng Hao faintly, while possessing self-confidence. , I also felt the existence of... the origin of heaven and earth in this mountain and sea boundary.
In the silence, Meng Hao's figure appeared in the starry sky. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. A huge vortex appeared in front of him. When the vortex was rotating silently, Meng Hao's right hand went deep into it, as if grasping. what.
But his brows wrinkled slowly. After a long time, he slowly retracted his right hand, his brows were still frowning, thoughtfully.
"Still not working... Chu Yuyan's soul dissipated in the mountains and seas. With my current cultivation level, I still can't condense it again..."
"Unless I know more about the origin." Meng Hao closed his eyes, feeling the changes in the surrounding starry sky, and wanted to walk forward. The vortex slowly dissipated into the starry sky, as if it had never appeared before.
"Essence..." Meng Hao murmured softly. When his body appeared, he had already returned to the crack. But this time, his spiritual consciousness was too strong and it affected nothingness, causing the red-haired old man and others who existed here as well as No one in the seventh mountain and sea's monk noticed Meng Hao's return.
"I don't need to step into the realm, I can already feel the origin..."
"My path of cultivation, due to the forbidden method of sealing the demon, and the blood of Luo Tiandaoxian, has long been different..."
"In this world, maybe it's rare, maybe... never before, practice like me."
"My real cultivation level is the cultivation of the Five Lights in the Ancient Realm, but the combat power... has already surpassed the great mountain and sea masters."
"And my origin, the sacred fire is only an external force, not really belong to me..."
"My path of practice... can no longer refer to my predecessors, I need to go out of my own... path of practice."
"Essence... Essence..." Meng Hao's eyes were bright, walking towards the crack without hesitation, stepping into the crack without hesitation, and immediately the starry sky before his eyes became nothingness, and everything turned into a void.
Almost the moment he stepped into the crack, the four old men with red hair outside the crack all shocked, opened their eyes together, looked at each other blankly, and then looked at the crack.
"Strange, there seems to be some fluctuations in this rift..."
"It looks like someone walked in?"
"Impossible, unless Lord Bai and that... that... it's impossible, even that... we won't fail to see it."
The four red-haired elders frowned and soon calmed down. Not that they didn’t think about it, but they didn’t want to think about it. Although the battle between mountains and seas did not last long, it was quite similar to the first few times recorded in historical records. Tens to hundreds of years are incomparable, but the tragic degree and the exhaustion of the cultivators on both sides are even worse.
Especially after witnessing the battle between Meng Hao and the White Lord, these people have long been haggard.
In the crack at this moment, Meng Hao walked forward calmly. His pace was not fast. For him, this battle was no longer a life or death. His eyes showed thoughts. What he thinks more at this moment is his future path.
"My origin... what should be..." Meng Hao stopped, thinking more in his eyes.
"The demon seals the nine bans... and the origin of the nine realms is the ultimate supreme realm..."
"So, if I can turn my demon-sealing and forbidden method into my original way... Then, when the nine forbidden methods all become the original source, it will be the moment when I, Meng Hao... achieves the strongest and supreme realm!
Even, you can become supreme with only seven ways, and the forbidden law I have now is the six ways. "Meng Hao thought of this, and his eyes instantly showed unprecedented precision.
He found his way!
That is his own... the path of practice!
"The time when the nine bans return to one is the moment when the origins of my nine realms become one. At that moment... I am the master of the mountain and sea, and I am also... the moment I broke through the supreme realm and stepped into the source of Dao!" Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face. , But there is expectation in the eyes.
"The Dao realm is not important to me, because I can step into it at any time as long as I want to. On the contrary, this is the ancient realm that I thought was a transition. At this moment, it seems that it is the root of my continued strength. "
"When the nine bans are back, the moment when the nine sources merge..." Meng Hao said softly, looking down at the storage bag, where there was Chu Yuyan's remnant soul.
"At that time, I can condense the soul of Chu Yuyan... I owe her too much." Meng Hao sighed lightly. After suppressing all his thoughts, he looked up at the distance of nothingness and he could feel it. , In the distance, there is a figure, at a very fast speed, shuttles through nothingness, toward the exit of the crack, hurried forward, according to the speed, it should be a day later, will walk out of this crack, and step into the eighth mountain and sea.
"Lord Bai..." Meng Hao smiled faintly.
"You are too slow, I'll help you." Meng Hao said, the divine sense suddenly dispersed, almost 80% of the supreme divine sense, at this moment, the emptiness of this crack is trembling, and it is so powerful and terrifying. The fluctuations also spread to Meng Hao, his eyes were bright, his right hand was raised, and towards the distance in the distance, after a vicious grasp, he tugged again.
He retreated, as if he was holding something in the air, galloping backward, he was not far from the crack, but when he stepped back, he immediately approached the crack.
At the same time, in the emptiness within this crack, the figure that Meng Hao noticed, wearing a white robe, looked cold, faintly proud, and was moving forward quickly.
This person is a middle-aged person, exactly... The seventh mountain and sea lord, the white lord!
His cultivation level has completely recovered at this moment, and he is even more diligent. His eyes are piercing, as if the sun and the moon are contained, surrounded by stars, his aura rises, and his aura is overwhelming.
His speed seemed unsatisfactory, but in fact, every step he walked out of was an endless range. When he flashed away, the corner of his mouth was sneered, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"This time, whether you dare to wait at the exit or not, I will kill you!"
"Best, you still wait there. Killing you this time will not take too long. After killing you, this seat will let the Eighth Mountain and Sea be buried for you!"
"As for the eighth mountain and sea lord, he is a sacrifice prepared by this seat for 33 days. He is sacrificed as the mountain and sea lord, and he will surely come in 33 days!"
"And what I calculated, your hometown, the ninth mountain and sea... Don't worry, all your bloodline people will perish!"
"Even if you dare not wait at the exit this time, for you, your future results are the same. The sky is big, but since then... there is no way for you!"
"You must die!"
"Thirty-three days, it must come!"
"Shanhaijie, I regret it, but this is... the destiny of the supreme immortal world!" The white master's eyes shone with light, the momentum was like a rainbow, and he was extremely confident. He glanced at the two streams of light surrounding his body at the moment, and there was a knife in it. , A small sword, these two magic weapons seem to be ordinary, but even the white master is afraid of their power.
On the center of his eyebrows, there is a green leaf mark, which is shining, exuding the fluctuation of the eternal Qingdi tactics, making the white lord's whole body from the inside out, all the time in the cycle of vitality and nourishment.
Coupled with the knowledge of Meng Hao, this time Lord Bai is extremely confident!
Not to mention, there is still a mark on the back of his right hand at this moment, shining, this mark is like a ghost, extremely hideous.
In the roar, the white master is faster.
But at the moment when he was full of confidence, suddenly, the emptiness in front of him immediately heard a loud noise, as if it was about to collapse, and it rolled up, as if there was something terrifying within it, which was indescribable. Speed, roaring.
The white master's eyes shrank suddenly, his expression was shocked, and he was about to avoid it immediately. The bottom of his heart was even more shocked. He opened this path of emptiness, knowing that there is not much danger in it, but now this scene makes His heart trembled.
"what is this!!"
At the moment of horror here, the nothingness in front of him collapsed directly with a bang. When it was torn apart, the moment the shocked eyes of the white master contracted, a big hand, like a broken bamboo, stretched out directly from the collapsed shard of nothingness. Out, the speed is indescribable, and he appeared in front of the white master in an instant.
No matter how the White Master struggled and resisted, it was useless, and he was not even qualified to dodge, so he was immediately grabbed by the big hand.
At the moment when the big hand touched the white master, the white master immediately opened his eyes wide, showing amazement and unbelief. He felt that the big hand was composed entirely of divine consciousness, and this terrifying divine consciousness made the white master silent.
"Supreme!!"
"It's Haimeng Supreme!!"
"No, this breath is not Haimeng... She can't come either, someone has already been sent to contain her in 33 days!!"
"It's not Haimeng, who is it... Who is it!!"
"In this world of mountains and seas, there can be no second supreme!" The White Lord was already incoherent, his heart was shocked, and the sky was roaring at this moment. Before he could think too much, this big hand grabbed his body and fiercely. To drag away.
Boom boom boom boom!
There was a loud noise all the way to the sky, wherever it went, nothingness broke and shattered constantly. At the speed of the white master, it took a day to get through violently. At this moment, it only took a few breaths and swept away in an instant.
The big hand, directly grasping the white master, shuttled endlessly, appeared beside the crack in the exit, and then yanked again, grabbed the crack directly, and appeared in... the eighth mountain and sea boundary!
boom!