Chapter 1,364: Demons and Immortals!

The war in the Mountain and Sea Realm is still going on. Meng Hao is no longer on Yangxing, but under the arrangement of the Supreme Sea Dream, the Eighth Mountain and Sea Lord, Meng Hao's grandfather, temporarily controls Yangxing, and with the cooperation of the 100,000 monks who have been replenished, controls the formation, not seeking to kill, but only to deter.

The alien army was not all thrown into the battlefield of the First Sea, but was divided into five parts, with six great masters sitting in charge, and many Dao realms floating above the army. Now, only the first wave of millions of aliens are fighting with the mountain and sea monks in the First Sea.

The First Sea is almost dry, the sea water is bloody, and the rich breath cannot be dissolved at all. The bloody breath spreads in all directions. The cruelty of the war makes the sky and the sky dark.

Even the bright light of the magic skills has dimmed under the burial of this sea of ​​blood. Only the hoarse roars and shrill sounds are noisy and endless in this battlefield.

Fortunately, the first line of defense has not been breached yet. This is because the alien supreme who was covered in black light was cautious and his heart was to delay time.

Otherwise, he would not have given up bombarding the mountain and sea world with the continent. If Xuan Fang Supreme had not been sealed, the remaining number of people in this battle would have been more than a hundred times greater than now.

But it was precisely because of the caution of this supreme that Hai Meng never waited for the second wave of aliens to enter the first sea. As time passed, the mountain and sea cultivators who sealed the first line were gradually exhausted despite being replaced by subsequent people.

And the first sea was almost completely dry, and the mountain and sea cultivators kept retreating. Finally, on this open battlefield, the second wave of aliens slowly stepped in.

At the moment when the second wave of alien army entered the First Sea, Hai Meng's eyes flashed. Without any hesitation, she immediately made a gesture and passed on the order. Xu Qing suppressed her anxiety about Meng Hao, cheered up, and conveyed the order of Supreme Hai Meng to more people.

Soon, countless runes shone brightly on the nearly dry blood sea on the First Sea, and surged up. The entire First Sea, at this moment... actually... exploded!

Even if there is not much sea water, it is still a sea, and the most important thing is that this First Sea has the will of the First Sea, which is part of the Mountain and Sea Realm. At this moment, the self-explosion of the First Sea, to be precise, is the self-explosion of the will of the First Sea.

Amidst the roar, the entire First Sea, the sea water roared and surged up, and in the roar all around, a self-explosive destructive force suddenly erupted from every drop of sea water, from every wave, and from every sea area!

Boom boom boom!

The loud noise at this moment changed the color of the world, shook the mountain and sea world, and even made the starry sky roar. The face of the alien supreme of the sixth day, hidden in the black light, changed greatly, and suddenly walked out, looking gloomily in the direction of the first sea.

There was a terrifying wave there at this moment, going crazy, as if a black hole appeared at the center of the first sea. As soon as the black hole appeared, it immediately formed an endless suction force, sucking the power of heaven and earth from all around, sucking the blood sea, and even sucking many aliens in.

Waves of turmoil came from these aliens, and waves of exclamations continued to swirl from the first and second waves of aliens. The cultivators of the mountain and sea world, as long as they were on the first sea, were at this moment. When the suction broke out, they were pushed by a great force and rolled out of the first sea.

At the same time, the black hole in the center of the First Sea, like breathing, sucked in the world and then exhaled violently. This... was the beginning of the self-explosion. The loud noise was earth-shattering and the roar was shocking. As it spread, a force of destruction swept across the world and went crazy.

Wherever it passed, all the alien races screamed miserably. The flesh and blood on their bodies were first shattered, then the bones, and finally the souls, until they turned into ashes.

The self-explosion force was too strong. It continued to spread with a roar.

In just a blink of an eye, it covered the entire First Sea, covering the first and second batches of alien races.

Not many alien races could escape, even if they were in the Dao Realm, even if they were Dao Lords, unless they stepped into the Four Sources and became Dao Zun, otherwise, they were not qualified to escape and were drowned in the madness of the First Sea.

The world trembled, the starry sky shook, and outside the mountain and sea realm, the four waves of alien armies were all shocked, opened their eyes wide, showing fear and shock, and the six masters also took a breath at this moment.

This roaring explosion lasted for three whole days. During these three days, on both sides of the First Sea, the mountain and sea monks were silent, and the aliens were frightened.

Until three days later, when the roar ended, the First Sea... disappeared forever. From then on, the Mountain and Sea Realm lost a piece of sea forever, and all the aliens that had once been on the First Sea disappeared with it.

The aliens were silent, and the mountain and sea monks were also silent. The First Sea... disappeared. In this war, the Mountain and Sea Realm tasted the feeling of losing mountains and rivers for the first time.

This feeling... made all the mountain and sea monks feel a little confused in this silence.

But soon, the war continued again. The third wave of aliens immediately launched under the order of the Supreme. This time, two masters came to kill, and many Dao realms flew out from the army and killed together towards the First Mountain.

The first line of defense in the Mountain and Sea Realm is now only half left. The First Mountain has become a battlefield. For a moment, there were roars and killings, as if the mountain was going to be dyed into a bloody mountain.

As the roar echoed, Meng Hao was unaware of what was happening in the outside world. The moment he fell into a coma, it was as if his soul had arrived in a strange world.

That world has no sky, no earth, no grass, no mountains and rivers, but only thin fog, and two huge statues in the fog.

The faces of the two statues could not be seen clearly, but Meng Hao could feel that the statue on the left was emitting waves of earth-shaking demonic energy all over its body!

The demonic energy was so strong that Meng Hao, as the ninth generation of the demon sealer, could feel it very clearly. To be more precise, the demonic energy contained the breath of the mountains and seas, and in this breath, there were waves of weirdness, waves of changes, and even crazy but rational murderous intent.

The statue was shrouded in this breath, and it was extremely weird. Even if he could not see the face of the statue, Meng Hao could guess that the face must be ferocious and kind, crying and laughing, as if it had a thousand faces and one body, and people could not see where its real heart was.

That was... a demon, which became a demon because of change, just like the only demon in this world.

As for the statue on the right, when Meng Hao looked at it, he felt an extremely strong immortal aura. This immortal aura was so strong that it shook the world, as if it was the origin of all immortals, as if it was the only immortal in the world!

Meng Hao was silent. He looked at the two statues and the world he was in. He was a little confused. He didn't know where he was and what the two statues were.

"This is... your heart." At the moment when Meng Hao's doubts emerged in his heart, a vicissitudes of life voice seemed to come from ancient times and echoed in this vast world.

Meng Hao was shocked and raised his head, but he couldn't find the direction of the voice. It seemed that the voice was everywhere.

"As for these two statues, one is a demon and the other is an immortal... In the Supreme Immortal Realm, it is destined that one will be born... The only immortal in the vastness...

The Luotian bloodline also appeared because of this..."

"However, some people do not want immortals to be born and want to seize the immortal position, because immortals and gods complement each other... But, immortals are above gods and can suppress demons!

Gods and demons don't care, but their descendants do, so they reverse the sky, change cause and effect, and wield the years and the world at all costs... They succeeded and failed, but they didn't know... The changes between success and failure will make Immortals...become monsters that shouldn't have appeared..."

"Because, before the Luotian bloodline appeared, the world that could give birth to immortals was...the supreme monster world that suppressed the three thousand monsters!"

"Monsters are changeable, weird, and impermanent...without the majesty of immortals, they can't suppress demons or shake gods...but they can...subvert the entire vastness!"

"Now tell yourself, if you can choose, you choose...to become the only immortal in the vastness, or to become...the only monster that subverts the vastness!"

The vicissitudes of life echoed slowly, without the power of bewitching in the voice, as if he just wanted to hear an answer.

Meng Hao was silent. When he first looked at it, he saw the statue representing the monster on the left. This time, the statue whose face he couldn't see clearly before immediately became clear in his eyes.

He saw the face of the statue, and it was...himself!

The demonic aura was overwhelming, and there was an eternal red glow in his eyes. He was not arrogant, domineering, majestic, or majestic, but he had a sense of changeability, impermanence, and weirdness. Especially the red in his eyes, it seemed to contain a deep blood feud, as if he was going to destroy the whole world.

And deep in his eyes, what was hidden was the bitterness and recollection that outsiders could not feel or see under the changeable and unpredictable thousands of faces... There was even more complexity...

Looking at this demon with the same face as his own, Meng Hao's heart trembled. He felt the sadness of this demon, the unwillingness of this demon, and the crazy hatred.

In silence, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at the immortal on the right...

The face was the same as his, with a calm and detached look. His eyes seemed gentle, but in fact they were indifferent. It seemed that everything in the world had rules in his eyes, and he was above everything, the only immortal in the world.

All memories, all past events, are like the past, the scenery on the immortal road, in the blink of an eye, as he walks past, he will cut it off, not letting any fetters hold back his steps.

It is not ruthless, nor is it affectionate, neither selfish nor selfless, but a kind of forgetfulness, a kind of free and easy sighing for the memories of the past when looking back.

"You don't need to tell the answer, you have the answer in your heart, that's all..." The vicissitudes of life came again, echoing in this vastness.