Volume 7: Ancient Immortals Build Bridges Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1137: Dramatic Change!

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. He felt an indescribable resentment on the pottery jar. The resentment was so strong that it seemed to condense the will of all living beings in the Rufeng Realm.

It seemed that countless roars came out silently from the blood in the pottery jar, disturbing the surroundings, causing the wind and clouds to change color. Even the light pillars from the surrounding nine countries seemed to dim a little. The vortex of the nine countries in the sky also seemed to be shaken, and there were signs of stopping!

With a bang, in the fierce laughter of the middle-aged man in the emperor's robe, the blood-colored pottery jar was smashed to the ground by him, breaking into pieces, and the blood inside it immediately scattered!

The silent roar inside seemed to be extremely strong at this moment, turning into ripples, spreading in all directions, instantly covering the entire Rufeng Realm, making the Rufeng Realm seem to be distorted.

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. He had been mentally prepared for the drastic changes in the Rufeng Realm, but even so, after seeing this scene with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

The expressions of the monks from the Mountain and Sea Realm all changed.

As the pottery jar broke and the blood inside it spread, the land had already turned dark red due to the slaughter of the soldiers of the Nine Nations. Now the blood inside the pottery jar overflowed and immediately spread, spreading around continuously, without melting the land at all, making the ground in the surrounding area darker.

"All living beings, heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, wind and clouds... I summon them with my body!" The voice of the middle-aged man in the imperial robe was shrill, and when it echoed in all directions, the blood in the pottery jar was immediately distorted, as if it had life.

It seemed that there was a certain summons in this blood, and it was like a key that could open the gate of this bloody land!

The land in the entire central temple area shook violently. Then, a large amount of blood, as if summoned and attracted, suddenly seeped out from the ground.

The loud noise was overwhelming, as if countless voices were coming out from the ground, causing more blood to swell up from the ground, making this place seem like a world of blood.

The monks from the mountain and sea realms of various countries around, including Fan Dong'er, were all shaken by this scene, their expressions changed, and they were at a loss.

"Blood like the wind, tears of the sky, I call you to wake up from the burial!" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, his hair disheveled, like a madman.

With a bang. The shaking of the earth became more intense, and Meng Hao's body shook. He let Daotian go and went straight to the middle-aged man in the imperial robe. He had a strong premonition that if this matter was allowed to continue, a great disaster would come.

At the moment when Meng Sha was about to kill the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, Zong Wuya sighed lightly, took a step forward, raised his right hand and waved it, blocking Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, you can't stop it, just watch."

Meng Hao pressed his right hand forward, roaring to the sky, and he and Zong Wuya attacked from a distance, rolling up the wind and clouds, but he couldn't shake the blood on the earth at all.

"Why did you deliberately give me a chance to live before?" Meng Hao made a seal with his right hand, and his whole body flashed with green light. Immediately, a series of mountains came crashing down. The Swallowing Mountain Seal was no longer a mountain range, but a series of green mountains that were countless times stronger than the mountains. They were immortal mountains. When they fell, the momentum roared.

"I already know your choice, and you also know my choice. Who is right and who is wrong, let's see... time will prove everything." Zong Wuya spoke softly, made a seal with his right hand, and suddenly pointed forward. With this finger, the soul lamp on his body immediately dimmed, but a great force suddenly swelled up and hit the green immortal mountain. When the loud noise was overwhelming, his body shook and he stepped back a few steps.

"As for why I gave you a chance to live... it was because... I hope that if I am wrong, you can help me do something." Zong Wuya's eyes showed reminiscence, and there was more complexity, and he sighed softly.

Meng Hao also recoiled and retreated, looking up at Zong Wuya, seeing the reminiscence in the other's eyes, Meng Hao was silent.

At this moment, the blood was getting more and more. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings seemed to become a river of blood. The roar echoed. Meng Hao's eyes shrank, and Daotian was also shocked by this, but his eyes flashed and he took the opportunity to retreat immediately.

"Come out, blood like the wind!" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe raised his right hand, and suddenly, he directly pierced one of his eyes.

Almost at the moment when he pierced one of his eyes, the thunder in the sky roared instantly, and lightning burst out directly.

On the ground, all the blood was boiling, and it burst out from the ground like a fountain, making the ground first a river of blood, and then a sea of ​​blood!

In the blink of an eye, it covered all the ground, more and more, as if it was boundless, and almost submerged the nine towers around.

The blood was the blood of the soldiers who died here in countless wars.

"Spirit like the wind, release the resentment for many years, and gather your heroes..." The middle-aged man in the imperial robe roared to the sky, raised his hands, and pressed hard on the ground.

With this push, the earth trembled, and the sea of ​​blood roared. Figures condensed one after another in it. These figures were almost countless in the blink of an eye. After each of them appeared, they roared loudly, and their blood-red eyes looked at Meng Hao and Daotian, as well as the cultivators of the Mountain and Sea Realm around them, revealing strong resentment and murderous intent.

That resentment seemed to have been suppressed for too many years, and that hatred seemed to have been engraved in the bones and integrated into the blood, condensing generation after generation until the outbreak at this moment.

"Open the Nine Blood Formation!" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe roared to the sky, his voice hoarse, raised his right foot, and stomped hard on the sea of ​​blood. With a bang, the figures condensed by the blood roared one by one, and actually whistled towards the nine towers around.

In the eyes of everyone, these bloody figures immediately came into contact with the nine towers. The moment they touched each other, the bloody figures disappeared, as if they were integrated into the towers, absorbed by the towers, and became blood towers, bright red in color. , in the blink of an eye, all the bloody figures on the ground disappeared.

Then, the remaining blood on the ground rushed towards the nine blood towers at this moment. It was as if these nine blood towers had amazing suction power. In an instant, there was no trace of blood on the ground anymore.

Only the nine towers have absorbed the sea of ​​blood and the blood shadow. At this moment, they are red and bright, as if they have reached the extreme. Under the thundering sound, there are nine blood-colored light pillars, soaring into the sky from these nine towers. And rise.

As he rushed out, he rushed straight into the sky, blasting away the clouds, and actually... formed nine bloody vortexes!

If you look closely, there seem to be countless bloody figures inside these nine bloody vortices, running around them quickly!

The nine whirlpools are rumbling and rotating. Because the nine towers are not far away from each other, the nine light pillars seem to be not far away. Even in the sky, these nine whirlpools gradually seem to merge into one. Together, they form a...huge, unique vortex!

All this shook the minds of all the mountain and sea monks. In the blink of an eye, an astonishing bloody vortex condensed, the heaven and earth roared, and the color of the sky changed.

The earth trembled. At this moment, in the Windy Realm, before, the nine surrounding countries had light pillars rising into the sky and turning into whirlpools, preventing the Windy Land from rising into the air. But now, this bloody vortex appeared, immediately shattering the balance. The blood-colored vortex rotated rapidly, and the earth that was no longer rising into the sky immediately roared and... rose into the sky again! !

Looking from the void outside, one can see that the land like the Wind Realm is rushing straight towards the end of the void above, crashing away.

"Defiling the fortunes of the country!" The middle-aged man in the emperor's robe looked up to the sky with a sad voice. When he raised his right hand, he blinded his other eye immediately. When the blood flowed down the bloody eye hole, the middle-aged man in the emperor's robe was wearing a harsh voice. laughter.

At the same time, all the sects and monks in the nine countries of Rufeng Realm were trembling at this moment. As they trembled, they seemed to be waking up from a big dream, their expressions showed fanaticism and madness. .

"Everything, for freedom!!"

"Everything, for freedom!!"

"Everything, for freedom!!" A roar came out at the same time from the first country, the second country... from all the sects in the nine countries of Rufeng Realm, the sound echoed, roared into the sky The whole world.

At the same time, these monks from the Wind Realm actually raised their right hands one by one, and slapped them hard on their foreheads. The roaring sound was like the roar of thunder. At this moment, the entire monks from the Wind Realm, All of them spurted out blood, their bodies shook, their faces turned pale, and some even died directly.

Blood sprayed out in large mouths, but not a drop fell. Instead, they all took off into the air and headed straight to the nearest place... National Games Mountain!

When I look at it, anywhere around the Guoyun Mountain light pillar, there is a sea of ​​blood roaring towards me. Go straight towards the light pillar and pounce on it immediately!

This is, with blood, filthy Dao light!

The earth trembled, the sky turned blood-colored, the dark clouds broke away, and the light pillars from the nine surrounding countries were extinguished directly at this moment, followed by two, three, four...

One after another, within a few breaths, they were all extinguished!

With the extinguishment, the vortex formed by these nine light pillars disappeared, leaving only... the only bloody vortex rising from the central temple area in the sky and in the sky!

Roaring to the sky, the entire land of the Wind Realm roared up at an indescribable speed. Looking from the dark void, one could see that the Wind Realm was rising upwards, seemingly far away from the nothingness. The end of the peak is getting closer and closer.

And this sudden increase in speed also caused the entire Wind Realm, mountains and rivers to collapse, the ground to tremble, and cities to collapse. Both Meng Hao and other Mountain and Sea Realm monks felt a pressure from above and down. It made invisible big hands and enveloped them.

Fan Dong'er and others immediately spurted out blood and looked horrified.

Even Daotian was shaken. When he retreated, he did not leave immediately. He could sense that the changes in the wind world seemed... to reach a critical moment——

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