The seventh mountain and sea, three of the four stars that surround the seventh mountain, have collapsed, become countless fragments, turned into storms, and turned into dust.

The only star that still exists at this moment is called Tiger Prison.

At this moment, on this Tiger Prison Star, Yu Wenjian and the tens of thousands of remaining monks in the entire Seventh Mountain and Sea are fighting a life-and-death battle with those alien races here.

The battle is monstrous, and sometimes there is a roar and self-explosion echoing, extremely fierce, the whole heaven and earth have become red, the cruelty and madness of those alien races, almost with the natal supernatural power, the formation of a black sea of fire, monstrous, burning everything.

Even the Tiger Prison Star has cracks on the earth at this moment, and the cities on this star, as well as all living beings, are trembling, and a sense of doom appears in the hearts of every life.

The sky seemed to be collapsing, fighting was pervasive, and there seemed to be no other communion between monks and aliens except life and death!

Yu Wenjian is not the strongest person among the tens of thousands of monks, but his identity makes him have a great say in this place, and at this moment he is fighting with a group of monks.

His body was blurred with blood, his clothes were blood-colored, his scars were extremely numerous, and his eyes had already been filled with thick bloodshots, which looked faintly hideous.

But behind this hideousness, there is sadness and despair.

"Life is a mountain and sea person, death is a mountain and sea ghost!" Yu Wenjian looked up to the sky and laughed, when the voice came out, all the monks here roared at the same time, and the killing intent was even stronger, even if they were all killed, they would kill the alien race.

There is no way back for them...... The entire seventh mountain and sea, thanks to the seventh mountain and sea lord, has completely fallen. They looked at three of the four main stars. Collapse one by one. Watching countless sentient beings being sacrificed by blood, watching the seventh mountain and sea step by step become the camp of the alien race, they were already grieving and angry to the extreme.

It seems that the reason why they are still alive now is because they still have to have a breath and kill one more alien!

With a roar, Yu Wenjian spurted blood in front of him. A foreign Dao realm sneered, with contempt, like lightning in an instant, and between the pinching of his right hand, the black fire spread, forming a large mouth, swallowing towards Yu Wenjian.

Yu Wenjian laughed miserably, the previous few Dao Realm appearances were all controlled by the Seventh Mountain and Sea Dao Realm, but this time. They suffered heavy casualties and were on the verge of extinction. In the face of the coming alien Dao realm, Yu Wenjian's eyes showed madness, and he was about to choose to blow himself up at any cost.

Even all the monks around him were like this, all of them were red-eyed, and one person who blew himself up might not be able to help the Dao Realm, but if it was ten people, a hundred, a thousand people!

After all, the accumulation of quantity can be turned into a force that shocks even the Dao Realm.

The eyes of the alien Dao realm shrank, frowned, and was about to make a move, when suddenly, an earth-shattering divine consciousness erupted wildly all around.

This divine consciousness was filled with murderous intent, hatred, and madness, and after the roar, this alien Dao realm's eyes widened, and his expression was shocked, and he lost his voice.

"Dao ......" He only said one word, his head collapsed with a bang, and his body was directly shattered, almost at the same time as he died, the bad aliens on the battlefield all let out a terrible scream, their expressions were frightened, and their bodies collapsed one by one.

From a distance, it was like on the starry sky battlefield, and countless blood flowers suddenly bloomed......

The remaining alien races were all shocked, their expressions showed horror, and they all retreated, and the monks of the seventh mountain and sea were also stunned for a moment, but their hatred was strong, and at this moment, seeing those alien races retreat, they all rushed out immediately.

Yu Wenjian's body shook, but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he fought and left.

At this moment, there was an extra figure on the battlefield, it was Meng Hao, he moved over, and at the moment of appearance, his right hand was raised and grabbed fiercely.

Immediately, the power of the mountains and seas roared, although this power was not much, it could not be used by Meng Hao to fight against the powerhouses of the Dao Zun realm, but these non-Dao Zun alien races, for Meng Hao, extermination could destroy the withering and decaying!

With a roar, an illusory big hand condensed in the starry sky, with an astonishing momentum, setting off endless ripples in the starry sky, and grabbing it fiercely towards the place where those aliens were.

Under this grasp, the starry sky trembled, and cracks appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, this big hand grabbed the starry sky area where the alien race was located in his hand.

Pinch it hard!

Rumble!

The terrible screams and roars came to an abrupt end at this moment, and when the big hand disappeared, everything was in ashes.

The battlefield was quiet all of a sudden, and all the Seventh Mountain and Sea Cultivators were stunned, Yuwen turned around sharply and saw the figure of Meng Hao behind everyone.

"Meng Hao......" Yu Wenjian looked at Meng Hao, and a smile appeared on his face, but this smile was bitter and even more dazed.

In this area, the death of more than 10,000 alien races, no one cheered, no one cheered, and all the monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea were silent.

Even when they looked at Meng Hao, there was still not much life in their eyes, as if their souls were dead.

They understood that there were too many alien races in this seventh mountain and sea realm to be counted, and even if they won this one, they could ...... Maybe it's the demise of the seventh mountain and sea.

In the silence, these monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea silently clenched their fists towards Meng Hao and scattered one by one, taking away the corpses of their compatriots who died on the battlefield and dispersing the filthy blood of the alien race.

Deathly silence...... Meng Hao's heart tingled, he looked at these people, watching them move like souls.

"Because, we have no hope...... Yuwen endured his injuries and came to Meng Hao, looking at his companions around him, he spoke bitterly.

"Meng Hao, this battle ...... Can we win?" Yu Wenjian was at a loss, maybe he wasn't asking Meng Hao, but wanted an answer that would cheer him up, even if it was false......

Meng Hao had seen war in his life, but he had never been like this today, which made his heart shake when he was tingling, he looked at the tens of thousands of monks of the Seventh Mountain and Sea here, saw their exhaustion, saw their despair hidden in their hearts, and also saw their hatred for foreign races.

"Fellow Daoists of the Mountains and Seas, I am Meng Hao, from the Ninth Mountain and Sea Realm. One of the sequences!" Meng Hao suddenly spoke. He felt he had to say something. He felt as if there was a voice in his heart, shouting, roaring.

"This war, I don't know if we can win, but I know that at this moment, the Sea Dream Supreme is fighting with the Alien Supreme, right there!" Meng Hao's voice became excited. Raise your right hand and point to the end of the starry sky.

"I also know that in the Fourth Mountain and Sea, the Fourth Mountain and Sea Lord Jizo, is at war with the alien master!"

"There are also the major mountain and sea lords, who are also at war with the alien Dao Venerable clones, and not long ago, Meng Mou just trapped the last alien Dao Venerable in the thirty-three places, even if he does not die, for a short time. Can't get out!"

"I know, right now. I, Meng Hao, am the only monk who is free to match Dao Venerable!"

"I don't know if the war will be won in the end, but ...... The realm of mountains and seas will never be easily extinct!"

"Back then, we in the Supreme Immortal Realm were able to continue, but now, we in the Mountain and Sea Realm have just started a war, how can we lose hope!!"

At this moment, when Meng Hao looked at the monk of the Seventh Mountain and Sea, and there was a cry in his heart, on the Southern Heavenly Star of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, the formation of the Li family covered all directions, and all the foreign races that came to attack were all screaming outside this formation, and before they could step into the Southern Heavenly Star, their bodies had already collapsed, and their bodies were destroyed.

The sky was raining blood, these blood belonged to a foreign race, and it contained a very serious filth for the monks, which could not only make the monks uncomfortable, but also make the heavens and the earth dusty, so it was impossible for them to come, and before they fell to the ground, they turned into mist and dissipated in the eyes of the monks of the Southern Sky Star.

In the distance, on the mountain peak, the water flowed silently there, looking at the sky, and there was a sadness in his expression, which did not disperse for a long time.

At some point, an ancient boat appeared beside him, floating in mid-air, invisible to outsiders, as if it had been ...... It just doesn't exist.

On the boat, there is an old man meditating cross-legged, with his back to the world, as if he was also facing away from heaven and earth.

If Meng Hao is here, he can recognize it at a glance, he is familiar with this boat, and the old man on the boat, he is no stranger to it, it is the boat he stepped on when he was about to die after being taken away by the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

This boat once took him to travel the entire mountain and sea world like a dream, and it was from that moment that Meng Hao's world was truly opened.

It was the old man on the boat, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, who alleviated Meng Hao's injuries and gave Meng Hao a wisp of vitality to support him.

And at this moment, this boat, floating in mid-air, floated in front of the eastward flow of water.

Shui Dongliu stood at the top of the mountain, and the old man on the boat had his back to the world, and the two obviously did not meet their eyes, but they seemed to be staring at each other.

"Why bother...... Doomed to have no hope" The voice of vicissitudes of life, from the mouth of the old man on the boat, slowly came out, this seemed to be the first time he really spoke, the voice seemed to come from the endless years ago, with the words came out, he and the boat he was on, seemed to be more illusory.

Shui Dongliu didn't speak, still looking into the distance.

After a long time, the old man in the boat sighed softly, and the boat gradually dissipated, as if it was far away.

Almost at the moment when the old man on the boat left, Shui Dongliu suddenly turned his head and stared behind him, where his eyes looked, and at this moment, a figure appeared silently.

It was a young man dressed in black, with a calm face and an ordinary appearance, but there was an amazing evil aura that was faintly permeating his body, it was ...... Let Meng Hao learn the ...... of time footwork Kill!

He watched the water flow eastward with cold eyes, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"I thought about it for a long time...... I should have dissipated, why can I come back again, seeing you, I have the answer. ”

"Only once, I'll only help you...... Once!" After the black-clothed young man finished speaking, he glanced deeply at Shui Dongliu, turned around and dissipated into heaven and earth.

Shui Dongliu was silent, and he did not speak until the sky grew dark, until night fell, and his shadow was stretched for a long time under the bright moon.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the country is broken by mountains and rivers...... The choice has long been decided. Shui Dongliu muttered softly, and his eyes slowly revealed a strange glow, containing anticipation.

"What is needed in the war of the mountains and seas is the rise of the spirit!"

When I got home, I was very tired, but after a few days, I felt very uncomfortable...... Tomorrow, the root of the ear will burst out to thank the brothers and sisters for their understanding of the root of the ear in the past few days!

Tomorrow, don't ask for votes, just break out!(To be continued......)