I Shall Seal the Heavens

Volume 7: The Immortal Ancient Builds a Bridge Out of the 9 Mountains Chapter 1109: The Sequence War Begins!

As the Nirvana Fruit fell, the light on Baifeng Mountain dissipated, but the light in Meng Hao's heart was still strong. He took a deep breath and took a step towards the void outside the mountain.

The whole person stepped on the void, high in the sky, the wind whistled, blowing his hair, but it could not take away the slightest breath, as if on Meng Hao, there was a unique momentum that could not be shaken by the wind, but to shake the world.

"I have understood all three world marks. I want to completely integrate the Nirvana Fruit... I need more marks!" Meng Hao's momentum burst out, full of fighting spirit, his eyes like lightning, and his body went away in an instant.

He wanted to leave this ninth country and fight into other countries... the battle sequence, grab the mark!

In this wind-like world, to obtain his own... the greatest fortune, to become...

Luo Tianxian!

To become, the first sequence!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Meng Hao's figure turned into a long rainbow and went away directly. When he was walking forward, which was about half an incense stick of time, he suddenly paused and looked down at the ground.

This is still the Ninth Country. There is a deep pit on the ground. Under this ground, there is a fairy jade spirit vein. The cultivator who came from the Mountain and Sea Realm is still in it at this moment. He can't see Meng Hao, but Meng Hao can see him. ⊥♦

He looked at this person's madness and obsession, and looked at those fairy jades. The moment the desire for money appeared in his heart, it was immediately crushed by Meng Hao.

"Although I love money, I have always been the main thing, not money to control me!" When Meng Hao spoke lightly, it seemed as if he had crushed the invisible shackles, and even the sound of crushing echoed in his mind. Meng Hao raised his head. He didn't look at the ground at all. He walked calmly into the distance.

And in the last seven days before Meng Hao comprehended the world mark. In this wind-like world, the sequence of various countries was surging, and a series of amazing changes occurred.

The first country sequence took action, stepped into the second country, and went to war with the second country sequence. The second country sequence was defeated and fled at the cost of exterminating its soul. However, the world mark could not be protected, and the first country sequence blasted the entire National Fortune Mountain and took it away directly.

Then, the fifth country and the sixth country sequence went to war. The battle between the two sequences was earth-shaking and made the sky roar. This battle was a loss for both sides. When these two sequences finally took action. The first country sequence, the young man in white, suddenly appeared. For some reason, he did not move the third mountain, but penetrated through and killed directly, fighting two sequences alone.

That battle shook the world, causing the fifth country to almost collapse, and the National Fortune Mountain collapsed. The final result was that the fifth and sixth country sequences were defeated and the world mark of the fifth country was taken away.

No one knows whether the fifth country sequence died. It disappeared in the battle. The sixth country sequence fled for its life and returned to its National Fortune Mountain with serious injuries.

In a short time, the entire Rufeng Realm underwent many changes. The nearly invincible posture of the First Country Sequence swept across the world, shocking everyone.

Of the nine world marks in the Rufeng Realm, the First Mountain Sequence and Meng Hao each had three, and the remaining three were in the Third Country, the Sixth Country, and the Seventh Country.

The war began to shift from the area of ​​the Central Temple to the sequences. It was during this intense period that Meng Hao entered the Eighth Country.

He galloped all the way without stopping, like a meteor streaking through the sky, whistling in the sky of the Eighth Country, heading straight for the Seventh Country, and his aura condensed and became stronger during the flight.

Not long after, the moment Meng Hao stepped into the Seventh Country, the pressure of the entire Seventh Country suddenly became huge, and an equally powerful aura burst out directly from the Seventh Country's National Fortune Mountain.

It was Yuwen Jian, the sequence of the Seventh Country, the young man with a strong evil spirit. He was standing on the top of the mountain at this moment. He raised his right hand and grabbed the air. Suddenly, a long spear appeared and was grabbed by him. When he looked up, he looked into the sky.

"Wen is not used to waiting for people to fight here!" He spoke lightly, took a step forward, and flew directly to the direction where Meng Hao's breath was without relying on the protection of the National Destiny Mountain.

The entire Seventh Country was shaken. In the sky, Meng Hao and Yuwen Jian, the two long rainbows condensed by each of them, were getting closer and closer to each other. Soon, they met in the air above the mountains and land of the Seventh Country!

Meng Hao saw Yuwen Jian, and his speed did not slow down, but even faster, and he directly hit Yuwen Jian.

Yuwen Jian also saw Meng Hao. He snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of evil spirits. He did not retreat either, and his speed exploded and he went away with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao and Yuwen Jian, the sequence of the Seventh Country, suddenly collided directly in the air.

With a bang, the world trembled, and a huge crack of nothingness appeared between the two of them, as if the whole sky was about to be torn apart by the two of them. The huge impact formed ripples that rolled in all directions, and there was even a howling wind, which suddenly exploded between the two of them.

"Meng Hao!" Yuwen Jian stepped back, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. When he looked up, he laughed loudly, and his whole body burst into fighting spirit. When he raised his right hand, the long spear in his hand hummed, and countless fighting spirits appeared, one by one, roaring silently, and extremely ferocious.

"I am Yuwen Jian of the seventh mountain sequence, Meng Hao, do you dare to bet with me? If you win, it is impossible for you to get the world mark of the seventh country, but you can still exchange it, but you need to have the qualifications to exchange with me. If you lose, you will get three world marks and give me one!" Yuwen Jian's voice echoed, with a domineering intention that lingered on him.

Meng Hao also took a few steps back and looked at Yuwen Jian in front of him. Meng Hao's eyes flashed. When the two of them touched just now, Meng Hao immediately saw that Yuwen Jian's body was almost the same as his own.

"Physical cultivation!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance. He himself was an ancient physical body, not a real physical cultivation lineage, at most half a physical cultivation lineage. He had only seen the demon cultivator, but this man was just an entry-level cultivator and could not be considered a physical cultivation master.

But now... Yuwen Jian gave Meng Hao the feeling that he was a real physical cultivation!

"He should have bathed in divine blood!" Meng Hao saw that there was a faint and difficult-to-detect red light on Yuwen Jian's body, and he was thinking.

"Dare you!" Yuwen Jian's voice was like a roar. He took a step forward and swept the spear in his hand directly. Immediately, the sky roared, the void shattered, and a great force burst out directly from Yuwen Jian's body. Even the void was shaken, and there were signs of shattering around Yuwen Jian.

It was as if he was standing there, like a war god descending, with a violent intention.

"Although your proposal is like fart, your challenge... why would I not dare!" Meng Hao spoke calmly, raised his right hand, and punched directly.

His fist, in the blink of an eye, touched Yuwen Jian's spear in mid-air, roaring and deafening, and the spear was directly bounced up by the recoil. Yuwen Jian's body retreated again, his knuckles cracked, and blood flowed. When he raised his head, his expression became even more violent. He actually threw away the spear and licked the blood from his knuckles. When he looked at Meng Hao, there was already blood in his eyes.

"No wonder Han Qinglei, that chicken cub, is not your opponent, and no wonder that sissy Lin Cong was defeated by you. Meng Hao, you are indeed very strong, but I...will be stronger than you!"

"Do you really think that Lin Cong is the strongest person second only to Daotian, the first mountain sequence?"

"The ranking was made thirty years ago, and between the sequences, as long as you find your own way, the difference between the strong and the weak is huge. Maybe I was not Lin Cong's opponent at the beginning, but now... Lin Cong will definitely lose in front of me!"

"Even if Daotian is called the strongest sequence of this generation, it is just a title. He is not the strongest at all!" Yuwen Jian laughed, full of fighting spirit, and rushed towards Meng Hao with a shake of his body. When he raised his right hand, it turned into a palm and pressed hard towards Meng Hao.

This press, the void exploded, and a series of explosions sounded. When the rumbling sound came out, the void around Meng Hao suddenly twisted, and a strong force came from all directions with Yuwen Jian's palm.

Meng Hao did not retreat but took a step forward. When he took this step, the Seven Steps of God suddenly unfolded, but at this moment, Yuwen Jian suddenly grinned and roared to the sky.

"Seal the law!" His roar instantly made the sky roll, and a sealing force suddenly descended. It was not Meng Hao who was sealed, but the nothingness around him.

It was like a cage, enveloping Meng Hao and Yuwen Jian himself, making it impossible for Meng Hao... to borrow momentum from the eight directions of heaven and earth with the Seven Steps of God.

"I have been on guard against this kind of Taoism of yours!" Yuwen Jian strode forward with a grin.

He roared, and his body suddenly expanded at this moment. In the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood doubled in size, especially his right arm. At this moment, it seemed to have condensed half of his flesh and blood, which was obviously out of proportion, but there was an amazing explosion, booming on his right arm.

His whole body of Qi and blood roared in all directions at this moment. If there were people who were sensitive to the breath, even if they were far away, they could feel the blood light from Yuwen Jian, like a bright light in the dark night!

"Die!" Yuwen Jian's fist fell, and the world seemed to be shaking!

Meng Hao looked calm. It was not difficult for him to break this cage, but when he encountered a physical cultivator like Yuwen Jian, Meng Hao's own fighting spirit was also surging.

At the moment when Yuwen Jian came, Meng Hao walked out directly, raised his right hand and clenched his fist fiercely. At this moment, a breath of destroying the sky and exterminating everything burst out from his body.

That extinction force directly turned into the true meaning contained in Meng Hao's punch... That was, extinction!

Extinction Fist!

A punch was thrown out, and it collided with Yuwen Jian's physical strength from a distance. The roar was overwhelming, and when it kept circling, the nothingness between the two collapsed and shattered directly, and there were two arc-shaped impacts, confronting each other in mid-air.

Boom boom boom!

Like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, the earth shattering, the sky tearing apart, Meng Hao's body trembled, and he retreated dozens of steps. The amazing power from Yuwen Jian's physical cultivation also shook Meng Hao. His expression was moved, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

Yuwen Jian spurted blood, and his body retreated hundreds of feet. When he looked up, his eyes showed an undying fighting spirit, and he laughed at the sky.

"It's great, Meng Hao, take my second punch, if you can withstand this punch, I will lend you the world mark to comprehend!" (To be continued...)

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