Volume 7: Immortal Ancient Bridges Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1094: 9 Countries Fight First

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, 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 recognized strongest sequence is the number one mountain and sea, how can others be afraid of it!

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 bright 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. It was Xue'er, the descendant of the Immortal Ancient Dojo. As she was galloping forward, she suddenly raised her head. I saw the bright light of the central temple, saw the mountain statues in the sky, saw Meng Hao, and heard Meng Hao's name.

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

The seven or eight people behind her roared towards her. The pursuit continued.

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

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"Did it break the previous records...did it inspire other serial geniuses? This kind of thing...I like it!"

"And in this Rufeng Realm, no matter what clues there are, or what thoughts Jian 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 I go 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. My heart is full of expectations, which is the excitement of being strong and finding a way.

He did not hesitate, walked a few steps, and immediately sat down cross-legged under the statue, releasing Chu Yuyan first. Chu Yuyan looked around with a moved expression. Obviously aware of the difference in this Rufeng Realm, Meng Hao didn't need to say anything. She immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced with all her strength, striving to break through here and step into the Immortal Realm.

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. During this 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 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 crowds suddenly 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 countries.

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, blood light appeared on the nine towers, and each tower rose into the sky. The most blood light appeared in the towers of the third country, which was a hundred feet high, which was very shocking.

The towers of other countries were mostly dozens of feet high, and the second, sixth and ninth countries had the least blood light, only about ten feet.

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

The more outsiders a country kills, the higher the blood light!

Almost at the moment when blood light appeared on these nine towers, in this Rufeng Realm, all the sequences that were comprehending the origin on the national destiny mountains of the nine countries opened their eyes immediately.

They also found that the luck and the speed of comprehension on the luck mountains of their respective countries had changed to varying degrees. Among them, the luck of the third mountain suddenly increased, and it seemed that even the comprehension had risen on a large scale, as if it was assisted by God.

The other mountains also had some changes. As for the second, sixth and ninth countries, they were on the mountain of luck. The imbalance of national luck caused the mountain to shake, and even the perception became awkward, as if it was blocked by an invisible obstacle.

Similarly, due to the dissipation of national luck, there will be an invisible pressure coming down. This pressure falls on each country. Mortals can't feel it very clearly, but cultivators can feel it very clearly.

Especially those cultivators from the mountain and sea world who came here, they feel it even more strongly. Fan Dong'er, Bei Yu, and those demon cultivators, all felt the coming pressure in their respective areas at this moment. Their expressions changed and they looked up to the distance.

This pressure is gradually increasing, but it feels like a sword hanging over your head, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, and once it lasts for a long time, the suppression of cultivation will also be obvious.

Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, and he woke up from his perception. He immediately found that the perception that was relatively smooth before became extremely difficult at this moment. Similarly, the luck of the entire mountain was also dissipating on a large scale, and even the protection of the mountain itself was weakened too much at once.

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

Although the distance was very far, he still felt that there were soldiers from several countries fighting there. At the same time, in that direction, nine high towers were emitting blood.

After observing for a while, Meng Hao thought about it and understood in his heart.

"The war between mortals can affect luck. The more people are killed, the stronger the national luck will be. On the contrary, it will be weakened. Once it is weakened... it will directly affect the protection of the mountain of national luck, and it will make the perception here become miserable!"

Meng Hao suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed.

"But I clearly did not ask the soldiers of the Ninth Nation to go to the battlefield..."

"No matter what, once the central battlefield fails, it will not only affect my perception speed, but also the pressure and protection that existed before on this national destiny will disappear too much. In this way... I am afraid that it will give people the opportunity to take risks and snatch the mark!"

"Perhaps, this is the purpose of this trial?" Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly understood why there were nine people descending on each mountain and sea. The other eight people should go to the battlefield at this time. Even if they cannot attack mortals, they have too many means to reverse the situation.

"In this case, someone needs to go to the battlefield to help. I can't go..." Meng Hao frowned. He really couldn't go. He couldn't even walk out of Baifeng Mountain at this moment, because once he perceived, he couldn't stop. Even if he really wanted to stop, he needed to perceive at least one hundred origins.

And now, Meng Hao has perceived more than eighty origins, and it won't take long to reach one hundred.

He pondered for a moment, raised his right hand, and immediately pressed it to his forehead. After a finger passed, a drop of blood flew out.

This blood was pointed at by Meng Hao in mid-air, and it merged with a trace of divine consciousness and suddenly expanded. Soon, it turned into a figure in front of Meng Hao, who looked exactly like Meng Hao.

"It's a pity that I haven't found a way to restore my clone yet. At this moment, I can only use it slightly to condense a divine consciousness incarnation." Meng Hao sighed, closed his eyes and spread his divine consciousness, and once again comprehended the origin of the world. At this moment, his divine consciousness incarnation shook his head, turned around, and turned into a long rainbow and flew directly out of Baifeng Mountain and rushed towards the sky.

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Thank you for your understanding. Today's update is late. Yesterday I said that it was brewing an explosion, and it's almost done. Tomorrow, it will explode! ! (To be continued) R466

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