Volume 7: The Immortal Ancient Builds a Bridge Out of the 9 Mountains Chapter 1093: Famous Sequence!

The snow on the top of the mountain was white, and a wisp of cold wind blew the snowflakes, which fell on Meng Hao's forehead. After melting quickly, they took away the trace of negligible warmth in Meng Hao's body, but gave him an intense cold.

This coldness brought clarity to Meng Hao's confused eyes. He woke up, and as he woke up, the mountains, rivers, and lands of the entire Ninth Kingdom suddenly became calm due to changes in weather.

"There are rules in the world, invisible..."

"Above the rules, the power of the origin is everywhere... see through the essence, see the origin, know everything... this is the origin." Meng Hao murmured, and he felt like he was walking very fast on the road from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. , but in fact, it took a long time.

These two contradictions gave Meng Hao a deeper understanding of Bai Feng Mountain and the Ninth Kingdom, but he still felt that there seemed to be some intangible places between this mountain, this country, and this country. This world exists... and is out of place.

It seemed to be a kind of rejection, and the appearance of this rejection made Meng Hao walk up from the mountain. Although he saw many rules and origins, it was like just looking at the flowers. Looking back at it now, he didn't retain a single bit in his heart.

As he pondered, Meng Hao raised his head and looked around. What he saw were snowflakes one after another, covering his eyes. These snowflakes scattered and sometimes fell on his body and melted.

The ground is completely white, with thick layers of old snow accumulated. They seem to be attracted to each other, so that once they fall, they lose the qualification to float again. Even if the wind blows, they can't lift a piece.

Right in front of Meng Hao, at the top of the mountain, even though Meng Hao's eyes were fragmented by the flying snow in front of him, he still saw... there was a statue there.

A statue in the wind and snow. It is a man, middle-aged, with a smile on his face. There is no dignity at all, but the sharp meaning in his eyes seems to have a sense of aggression. After seeing it, people will... You can't help but feel shocked in your heart.

It feels like a mortal being stared at by a ferocious beast.

It seemed that if this person was angry, the heaven and earth would collapse and the world would tremble. It seemed that if this person said something, all living beings would kneel down and worship. Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the statue, as if the statue was also looking at him.

The invisible or single-faced wooden eyes looked at each other, which made Meng Hao's mind roar violently. His whole body was in chaos, and even his energy and blood were boiling. When a mouthful of blood spurted out, he staggered back a few steps, and his expression suddenly changed. .

"What kind of state is this statue of a person? It's just a carved body, and it probably only has its own charm, but it actually has such spiritual thoughts!

No, this feeling... I'm familiar with it! "Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he raised his head. When he looked at the statue, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"It is this statue that summoned me..."

"And this aura that hurts me does not come from the statue, but from... the entire Ninth Kingdom!" Meng Hao turned around on the top of the mountain with piercing eyes and looked at the Ninth Kingdom in the distance.

"This is... the power of national destiny. I am familiar with it because it is the same as Tang Tower!! In other words, this is the power of destiny of the ninth country. It is condensed here, giving this statue such pressure! "

"There are nine kingdoms in the Rufeng Realm. This is...a little more than 10% of the luck of the entire Rufeng Realm!"

"And the reason why I feel rejected is because... I am not a being from the Rufeng Realm!"

"But now that we are here, there must be other ways to make this rejection disappear and to make this national destiny recognize it!" Meng Hao glanced at the statue and noticed an undetectable mark on the back of the statue's hand.

If you don't look carefully at this mark, it is difficult to see clearly. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes showed decisiveness, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly exploded, turning into a beam and hitting the mark directly, but it could not be blasted away. It seemed that there was a seal. If he wanted to break through, it would take several hours. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then suddenly made a seal with his right hand, and the fifth ban of the demon seal suddenly unfolded.

He has long been proficient in this fifth ban,

I also figured out that this forward and reverse ban has a miraculous effect on seals. One forward and one reverse, one swallow and one vomit, can break many seals!

When Meng Hao unfolded the forbidden method, Kendaozi and the others at the foot of the mountain were all staring. Kendaozi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his eyes flashed slightly. Although he had been unable to break through in his cultivation, Shouyuan could not break through. With secret methods, he lived for a long, long time.

It was so long ago that he himself could not remember the passage of time, but he would never forget the immortal's trampling and humiliation of the life in Rufeng Realm, nor the feeling of being enslaved.

"Perhaps, if I hadn't met that person... I wouldn't have had this feeling of being enslaved, because... this is the Rufeng Realm, the lower realm of the fairy world, a slave realm." Jian Daozi lowered his head and covered his head. There was a hint of hatred and malice in his eyes.

But soon, he became vigilant. When he raised his head, everything in his eyes dissipated. He was still turbid, and he still looked in awe of the immortal.

In fact, he had seen too many immortals, but none of them had ever given him the same feeling as seeing Meng Hao, which made him even more vigilant.

"This person has good cultivation, his mind is not simple, and his attacks are ruthless. Such a person... is difficult to deal with, but so what if he is strong, let alone the possibility that he will get lost here, and even if he doesn't Lost... The time is coming, and the patience of the entire Rufeng Realm is about to explode!" Ken Daozi took a deep breath, a bright light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then turned into turbidity. He inserted his hands into his sleeves and placed them in front of his body! He was lying on his back, his body was hunched over, and he looked nothing out of the ordinary.

"There is no sequence that can know the answer at the first sight of the statue of the master, even if the person who comes knows the secret, so the time is getting shorter and shorter, but the shortest time is three hours. Although Meng Hao has a good mind and extraordinary perception, it will take less than three hours..." Jian Daozi sneered in his heart and looked at Meng Hao on the top of the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a touch of disbelief and shock.

Not only him, but also the old men behind him, all opened their eyes wide, breathing rapidly, and the sound of inhaling was spread.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's forbidden method and the mark formed a bombardment, Meng Hao felt as if he had blasted open a door. His mind roared instantly, as if the world was rolling. In this door, countless rules and countless origins suddenly erupted, sweeping in all directions, surrounding Meng Hao, forming a storm, and rising straight into the sky.

The Ninth Country, which had been calm before, once again experienced a drastic change. Mountains rose and fell, rivers flowed backwards, the sky suddenly changed, and even an indescribable feeling, at this moment, emerged in the hearts of every living being in the Ninth Country.

When Meng Hao breathed rapidly, he saw too many repetitions in the storm, in the numerous rules and origins. As his eyes flickered and his eyes showed the intention of deduction, Meng Hao soon discovered that this seemed countless... but in fact, there were only three thousand.

And in these three thousand miles, there were only three hundred that were not repeated!

When Meng Hao's eyes flashed, the storm suddenly stopped, condensed rapidly, and turned into a ball of fire in front of Meng Hao.

This fire floated and fell into the hands of the statue, as if using this statue as a lamp, it became a statue lamp!

At the moment when this fire shone, the whole body of the statue immediately emitted light. This light fell on Meng Hao, and he immediately found that the sense of rejection of the Ninth Country towards him had dissipated a lot at this moment.

Meng Hao stared at the fire intently. In the fire, he saw three hundred rules and three hundred origins, but unfortunately they were all incomplete. But it was precisely because of the incompleteness that Meng Hao could feel them.

Almost at the moment when Meng Hao saw the three hundred origins clearly, suddenly, a voice appeared in Meng Hao's mind, like thunder, booming.

"There are three thousand Daos and three thousand realms, like the nine countries of Feng, each of which has three hundred Daos, condensing the world mark... The last three hundred Daos will become the central temple!

The more Daos the outsiders understand, the more they will comprehend, and the day of Dao can be expected!"

The voice came abruptly, but Meng Hao had no time to think, because at the moment when the fire in the statue's hand appeared, Meng Hao felt... the vibration from the Nirvana Fruit.

The vibration seemed to be full of desire, giving Meng Hao a strong intuition, as if... if he could comprehend the three hundred origins in this fire, then it would be effective for fusing the second Nirvana Fruit!

At this moment, suddenly, a beam of light burst out from the central temple of Rufeng Realm. This light surged up, roaring and shattering the sky. At this moment, all the cultivators in Rufeng Realm could see it clearly.

This beam of light spread endless ripples on the sky, sweeping across the sky of Rufeng Realm, so that when everyone looked up, they could see that there were many illusory mountains and many huge statues in the ripples.

It seemed that the sky had turned into a world, and this world seemed to represent some kind of glory and supremacy!

At this moment, one of the many statues collapsed directly, and the sound spread in all directions. With the collapse, it suddenly condensed and turned into a new statue. This statue... was actually Meng Hao!

"Meng Hao of the Ninth Kingdom, broke the extreme of his predecessors, became his own image, and was rewarded with the luck of the Ninth Kingdom!"

The majestic and indifferent voice came out at this moment, making everyone who was already shocked roar in their hearts at this moment.

"Impossible!" Jian Daozi's body trembled, and his breathing became rapid. The old men behind him were all stunned.

At this moment, the luck of the Ninth Country seemed to accept Meng Hao instantly. Under the invisible surrounding, the feeling of being excluded disappeared in the blink of an eye. Meng Hao was also breathing rapidly, and when he looked up, he looked at the sky.

At the same time, the cultivators of other countries, the rain sequence, were all shocked at this moment, and the world was shocked.

"Meng Hao, why do you look familiar?" On the fourth mountain, the handsome young man showed a strange light in his eyes, but his hands were tightly clenched.

On the first mountain, the extremely proud first sequence was also standing next to the statue of the first mountain. The statue in front of him was also emitting light, condensing a ball of fire, shining in the hands of the statue. Obviously... it was also enlightened, just a little slower than Meng Hao!

"Faster than me... Interesting. Even if he was told some secrets of this place in the Mountain and Sea Realm, it would take some time to feel it." The sequence of the first mountain was stunned at first, and then when he looked up, his eyes suddenly showed deepness, and he suddenly laughed.

"I think there should be one more collection. Meng Hao of the Ninth Country is from the Ninth Mountain and Sea. So, Xue'er is looking for him?"

On the eighth mountain, the young man surrounded by the shadow of white bones suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Ninth Country.

"Meng Hao... His last name is Meng!"

The sequences of other mountains were all shocked by this scene at this moment. All of them remembered Meng Hao's name deeply at the first time. They were sequences, they were all geniuses among geniuses, how could they accept it!

The desire to compete with each other was instantly aroused by Meng Hao's unintentional action at this moment and became stronger!

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