The wind is surging, and there seems to be a wave surging. In this wind-like world, it is gathering momentum, as if it can explode at any time!

Once it breaks out, it will be a war of the Nine Kingdoms, a war of monks, and... a battle of sequences!

Who is the first sequence, and who is the real top of the sequence. Those who can be selected as the sequence are all the geniuses among the geniuses in their respective mountains and seas. They are all the peers who have swept across the mountains and seas. It can even be said that they are all the geniuses.

It's... a blazing sun that can challenge stronger ones with its own cultivation!

Under such a scorching sun, no one is willing to be behind others, they all want to be the heroes of the times!

Even though... the most recognized sequence is the number one mountain and sea, how can others be afraid of it!

Fighting, we still have to fight, and this Rufeng Realm... is the first battle in the true sense of all sequences in this generation of Mountain and Sea Realm!

This battle actually started invisible from the moment Meng Hao stepped onto the top of the mountain, the central temple emitted a strong light, and the mountain statues appeared in the sky.

At this moment, Meng Hao's name swept across the entire Nine Kingdoms in an instant. All the monks who came from the nine mountains and seas heard it clearly, and all other sequences were firmly remembered.

At the same time, in the fifth country, there was a figure that was galloping forward. It was a woman. This woman's beautiful eyebrows were always frowning. Behind her, there were seven or eight rainbows, and she was pursuing them desperately.

Each of those figures in Changhong is actually in the ancient realm, and their cultivation level is not below five lanterns, but unfathomable!

This is impossible in the Rufeng Realm, but... it has become a reality!

This woman was none other than Xue'er, the descendant of the Immortal Ancient Dojo. As she was galloping forward, she suddenly raised her head. She saw the bright light of the central temple, saw the mountain statues in the sky, saw Meng Hao, and heard Meng Hao's words.

name.

"Is that him..." Even though Xue'er was being chased, her eyes still showed a sparkle, she remembered Meng Hao's name, and she swayed and flew away into the distance.

The seven or eight people behind her roared towards her, chasing and killing them continuously.

At the same time, on the Bai Feng Mountain in the Ninth Kingdom, Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked away from the sky. He looked at the fire in the hand of the statue in front of him. Under the light of the fire, Meng Hao's eyes seemed to have uncertain brightness and darkness.

Strange light.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Did it break the previous record? Did it stimulate other serial geniuses? This kind of thing... I like it!"

"And in this Rufeng Realm, no matter what clues there are, or what thoughts Ken Daozi and others have, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Unexpectedly, I have already found a way to fuse the second Nirvana Fruit before going to the central temple. If I can successfully fuse the second Nirvana Fruit in this wind realm, I can step into... Luo Tianxian

!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. His heart was full of expectations, which was the excitement of his own strength and path.

He did not hesitate, walked a few steps, and immediately sat down cross-legged under the statue. He first released Chu Yuyan. Chu Yuyan looked around with an expression on her face. Apparently she noticed the difference in this Rufeng Realm. She didn't need Meng Hao.

When she went to say something, she immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced with all her strength, striving to make a breakthrough here and step into the fairyland.

Meng Hao nodded secretly, and then his consciousness suddenly dispersed. The fire that enveloped the statue's hand immediately understood the three hundred avenues, three hundred rules, and three hundred origins within it!

Meng Hao had a hunch that the more origins he understood, the greater his confidence in integrating the second Nirvana Fruit would be.

"One country is not enough, just two countries, up to nine countries, 2,700 avenues of origin, and if that is not enough, there is also a central temple with three thousand avenues of origin, which can allow my second Nirvana fruit to be successfully integrated!

"Meng Hao closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely integrated with the fire like eternity.

At the foot of the mountain, Ken Daozi's expression changed, and the old men behind him all showed awe when looking at Meng Hao's figure. After a while, they dispersed.

Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Over the past month, the entire Rufeng Realm seemed calm, but in fact, there was a constant undercurrent. The war between the monks did not break out, and the sequences were all adapting to each other. The one who broke out the war first,

They are the mortal soldiers of the Nine Kingdoms!

These soldiers from the Nine Kingdoms have been preparing for war for a long time. At this moment, they are rushing to the area where the central temple is located... in the middle of the Nine Kingdoms of Rufeng Realm.

This is a huge plain. In the center of the plain is the forbidden land, where the temple is located. The grass on the ground is white, while the surrounding area is black.

At the same time, there are nine tall towers on the ground in the central area. These nine towers are full of vicissitudes of ancient times, and they seem to have existed a long, long time ago.

Each tower represents a country. With the arrival of all the soldiers from the nine countries, each country has millions of soldiers. After the dense and dense troops approached, there were nearly ten million people on the battlefield in the central area.

A chaotic battle broke out at the moment when each other arrived. The sound of fighting was overwhelming. No party formed an alliance. It was a complete chaotic life-and-death fight among the Nine Kingdoms.

The screams, the roars before death, the fighting of countless people, and the wielding of swords and guns seemed to represent their mission. The blood filled the air, making the black of the earth slowly turn purple.

The orders from marshals and generals from nine countries made this place seem to become a sea of ​​blood.

There is no right or wrong, and there is no need to question it. Their fighting seems to have become eternity at this moment. Even many times, it seems that the soldiers here are not for survival, but for death!

As more and more people died, a bloody light appeared on each of the nine towers, and each of them rose into the sky. The largest among them was the third country. The third country's high tower, the bloody light was a hundred feet high.

, very amazing.

Most of the high towers in other countries are dozens of feet tall. Among them, the Second, Sixth, and Ninth Kingdoms have the least bloody towers, only about ten feet tall.

And there is only one way to increase this blood light...killing!

The more outsiders your country kills, the higher the blood will be!

Almost at the moment when all the nine towers were covered in blood, all those who realized their origins on the mountain of national destiny of the nine countries in the Wind Realm immediately opened their eyes.

They also discovered that the luck and the speed of enlightenment on their respective country's destiny mountains had actually changed to varying degrees. Among them, on the third mountain, the luck suddenly increased sharply, and it seemed that even the enlightenment had increased on a large scale.

, as if there was divine help.

Several other mountains have also undergone some changes. As for the second, sixth and ninth kingdoms, they are the mountains of destiny. The imbalance of the destiny of the country has caused the mountains to shake, and even the perception has become jerky, as if it has been invisibly hindered.

Similarly, as the fate of the country dissipates, there will be an invisible pressure coming down. This pressure falls on each country. Mortals don't feel it very clearly, but monks feel it very clearly.

Especially those monks from the mountain and sea realm who arrived felt it even more strongly. Fan Donger, Bei Yu, and the demon cultivators were all in their respective areas at this moment, feeling the coming pressure. Their expressions

Everything changed, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

This pressure increases step by step, but it feels like a sword hanging above the head, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. And once time goes by, the suppression of cultivation will become obvious.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, and he woke up from his enlightenment. He immediately discovered that the enlightenment that had been smooth before had become extremely difficult now. Similarly, the luck of the entire mountain was also dissipating on a large scale, and even

The protection of the mountain itself was suddenly too much weakened.

"Why is this..." Meng Hao frowned. He realized that he still knew too little about the Wind Realm. As he pondered, he stood up and looked at the location of the central temple.

Although the distance was very far, he could still feel that soldiers from several countries were fighting there, and at the same time, in that direction, there were nine towers emitting bloody light.

After observing for a moment, Meng Hao thought about it and realized something in his heart.

"Mortal battles can affect luck. The more people kill, the stronger the national luck will be. Otherwise, it will be reduced and weakened. Once weakened... it will directly affect the protection of the mountain of national luck, and it will also change the perception here.

suffering!"

Meng Hao suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed.

"But I clearly didn't ask the soldiers of the Ninth Nation to go to the battlefield..."

"No matter what, once the central battlefield is defeated, it will not only affect my speed of understanding, but also the pressure and protection that existed before on the national destiny will disappear too much. As a result... I am afraid that people will take risks to snatch the mark.

Opportunity!”

"Perhaps, this is the purpose of this trial?" Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood why the number of people descending on each mountain and sea was nine, and the other eight should go to the battlefield at this time, even if

You can't take action against mortals, but you have too many ways to reverse the situation of the war.

"Looking at it this way, someone needs to go to the battlefield to help, and I can't go..." Meng Hao frowned. He really couldn't go. He couldn't even walk out of Bai Feng Mountain at this moment, because once he realizes it, he can't stop, even if

If you really want to stop, you need to understand at least one hundred sources.

Now, Meng Hao has comprehended more than eighty sources, and it won't take long before he can reach one hundred.

He pondered for a moment, raised his right hand, and immediately pressed it between his eyebrows. After swiping his finger, a drop of blood flew out.

This blood was pointed in mid-air by Meng Hao, merged with a trace of spiritual thought, and suddenly expanded, and soon, in front of Meng Hao, it transformed into a figure, which looked exactly like Meng Hao.

"It's a pity that I haven't found a way to recover my Tao clone. I can only use it a little at this moment to condense an incarnation of my spiritual thoughts." Meng Hao sighed secretly, closed his eyes and dispersed his spiritual consciousness, and once again realized the origin of the world, and his body
Chapter completed!