The idea of rage, on this Cuiming Peak Mountain, swept back and forth.

The storm arose, and all the houses, plants, and trees were smashed silently.

Zongshou's body bones were also 'creaking', but they were still standing upright.

Under the pressure of this Yuan Mengzi's thoughts, although it was extremely hard. But the sword intent in his heart, not only did not collapse in this strong pressure, but sharpened more and more tenacity.

Even the power of the gods in the body began to vibrate, and at the speed of ten times and a hundred times before, they were rapidly fusing into the physical body.

More faintly, the existing rift on that layer of heavenly barrier is slowly expanding at an invisible speed.

A god realm powerhouse, if he has the heart to kill a ninth-order, he is naturally like a crushing ant. But here, after all, it's the cloud realm.

At the beginning of the spiritual tide, this Yuan Mengzi no matter how strong the realm is. Being able to display his strength is only equivalent to the middle level of the Spirit Realm.

Naturally, such a spiritual realm is by no means comparable to Ziguizi and Qiuhua and the like.

Even if it's the same kind of true power, the same kind of soul thought. Yuan Mengzi, who has mastered the more profound Law Dao, can already reach the origin of the Dao, and it is enough to crush Zi Guizi and the others!

-- But it does not mean that he is guarded, and in front of this person, he has no ability to resist at all.

In the past, Xizi came to the cloud realm because of his body. was besieged and killed by thousands of 'Ninth Order'!

Naturally, at this time, it is impossible for him to find so many strong people, even one percent.

But fortunately, there is a throne of Abi, and fortunately, the martial arts of the royal road that he has learned are the strongest royal martial arts that have been passed down in foreign lands after thousands of years - 'Emperor Feng'.

Fortunately, under his rule, Huizhou Island is only 10,000 miles away from Middle Earth.

And even the Dao Spirit Dome Realm in the hinterland of this Middle Earth is only 40,000 miles.

Therefore, there was no awe in his eyes, and he was even more provocative, looking at the person in front of him.

And at the moment on the whole mountain peak. Except for the wind, there was an oppressive dead silence.

Na Yuan Mengzi's face was also gloomy as water.

After four or five hundred breaths, Shui Lingbo suddenly coughed, covered his lips and said with a smile: "Senior Yuanmeng, if you have something to say, you can say it well." There is no way for you to go down like this. Our family is now also the master of a realm, and there are many opportunities for the day. I don't have much time to spend with you here. ”

Yuan Mengzi glanced at her coldly, and her eyes were full of murderous intent. In the end, he regained his restraint and looked at Zong Shou.

"Okay, very! In my Yuan Mengzi's life, I have never seen anyone dare to speak to me like this, but you Zongshou is the first person! Within a year, you must not set foot in Middle-earth. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise what?"

Before the words fell, he was interrupted, and Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I plan to do it myself." Let the lonely die have no place to be buried, or let those wastes in your Dao Spirit Dome Realm come and kill the lonely again?"

Eighteen silver flying ants around him flew out of their sleeves one after another. Little Jin Hanxi. also appeared on either side of him.

Zong Shou looked up again and looked at the stars. A breeze hung from him.

On his wrist, a wound opened at some point, and blood repeatedly snaked down, dripping and hovering in the clouds below him.

As if there was life, it flowed horizontally in all directions, and in the blink of an eye. It forms a ten-zhang square circle of runes.

made the momentum of Zongshou surge, this is the trend of a country in Qiantian, and he was once again attracted to him.

The head of a country cannot be slaughtered by others as soon as he leaves the country. Even in the Cloud Realm, the royal families of the past 10,000 years. There are also many people who are studying this way.

Therefore, there is always a secret method for all decent royal martial arts, so that the lord of a country is outside the borders. You can also use some of your power. However, the cost is often extremely heavy. ...,

And the sect guards this imperial style, which is the method of blood sacrifice. Burn all your blood, qi essence, and even longevity!

"Emperor Wind?"

Yuan Mengzi frowned again, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he actually recognized this formation, and then laughed and ridiculed.

"Do you want to fight me?"

"What's the point of fighting?"

The sword eyebrows were slanted, but Zong Shou did not draw the sword immediately, but asked a meaningful rhetorical question.

"As long as Yuanmeng is really willing, Lone Nature will accompany you!

Hearing this, the breath of Yuan Meng was actually suffocated, and the expression in his eyes was complicated, suddenly the murderous intention was revealed, and suddenly he hesitated, the weather was uncertain, and the colors were staggered.

After a moment, it calmed down again. He flicked his sleeves and chuckled again.

"Five thousand spirit stones, ten years without committing a crime! If the king refuses, then continue to consume. Since the monarch still wants to stay in Middle-earth, it is up to you. Let's see, how long can you stay in this Middle-earth?"

After speaking, the incarnation condensed in mid-air turned into a sparkling spiritual light and dispersed one by one.

However, that gaze was still cold, looking down at Zong Shou.

"I advise the monarch not to think too highly of yourself. Everything is done in moderation!"

When this sentence was spoken, the last bit of this Yuan Dream also dissipated.

The majesty of the soul that pervades this place also disappeared in an instant.

"Enough is enough!"

Zong Shou smiled, and then turned to look at the side: "Senior sister came all the way here, don't you also want to say this to me?"

"I am here to persuade you on the orders of Senior Brother Han, don't push the Dao Spirit Dome Realm too quickly. ”

The word 'junior sister' was in his ears, and Shui Lingbo was angry for a while, and it took a lot of effort to calm down. Then he said with a strange face: "You are so sure, then Yuan Meng will not kill you?"

"If he wants to be interested, he has already made a move, so why bother to talk about it again? Even if it is really inevitable to fight, your senior brother and I are confident that I can escape. It is a rare experience to have the opportunity to fight with the Divine Realm. ”

As he spoke, Zong Shou shook his hands with a decisive gesture. The blood sacrifice array under his body not only did not end, but improved step by step.

The blood light shone, and gradually condensed into a blood-colored sigil between his eyebrows.

And Zong Shou's True Power Yuan Soul also consumed most of it. However, in the next moment, Zong Shou bit a few more pills in his mouth and swallowed them all. In just an instant, most of it was restored.

It's just that the complexion is a little pale. The True Power Soul can be easily recovered, and the essence blood consumed is not so easily restored.

Shui Lingbo looked strange, but he didn't think too much about it for a while. This is only to ensure safety, just in case, this is the case. So he shook his head slightly: "Just a few days ago, that Chongguang real person couldn't help but make a move with Ao Kun. In this battle, he was defeated and seriously injured, so he had no choice but to escape. Although the two are of the same rank, there is a considerable gap in combat power. Your brother-in-law, he's really right!"