"You dare!!" In the sky of the eighth country, dark clouds rolled, and millions of souls pulled the chariot, and swept through the vast expanse with a roar, like the prelude to the night, roaring, and the fourth mountain sequence Lin Cong on the chariot, like the emperor representing death, exercised the power of the Yellow Spring, and spread in all directions with the sound of thunder.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, but he had a clear understanding in his heart, the realm of immortals, he thought that he had reached the closest to the peak of Cheng Dù, but it was not until after the battle with Han Qinglei that Meng Hao found that to become a sequence, everyone has different opportunities and creations, and cannot be compared with other monks, so to speak, the sequence has its own direction, different, and even ...... Every sequence is different.

Different paths, different sequences!

Han Qinglei's path is more complicated, whether it is white bones or Qinglei, he has not found the road that really belongs to him, so even if he walks on the road, even if he is strong, in front of Meng Hao, he still has to be defeated, once defeated, secondly, excellently, smaller, more, newest, fastest, WWW.UUXS.CC, and defeated.

Because of Meng Hao, he already has his own immortal path, which is the strongest Luo Tian path in legend since ancient times.

At present, this monstrous fourth mountain sequence, obviously, also has his own way.

What road Meng Hao doesn't understand, he doesn't need to understand!

Even if Luo Tianxian's path was already a legend when it was in the ancient Supreme Immortal Realm, after all, how many years have passed, in other mountains and seas, it is inevitable that some other immortal paths will appear, trying to become stronger.

"Maybe it has something to do with the Supreme Dharma, otherwise why can only the Supreme Dharma be set as a sequence if you have clearly understood the Supreme Dharma, or maybe it ...... The storage of the sequence itself. In addition to completing the plan of Sea Dream Supreme, there is also a use, go and have a look. Which way to ...... You can come out of the strongest Supreme Heavenly Emperor!" Meng Hao didn't have full certainty about his judgment, but he was also six or seven points sure.

"However, no matter what immortal path these sequences take, in front of my path, they will ...... There is no way out, even if you force it to walk. It will also be found that Luo Tianxian Road. Is...... Strongest!

I'm going to beat them one by one and make them understand this!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, revealing a gleam of essence and a stronger sense of confidence.

He believes. Myself...... will go further, Luo Tianxian, is the ...... The strongest fairy road!

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Meng Hao no longer thought about it, he withdrew his gaze looking at the fourth mountain sequence on the sky and the millions of dead souls, his right hand was like lightning, and he directly touched the fire in the statue's hand that represented the mark of the world!

The moment his hand touched the fire, he grabbed it in his hand. The moment he picked it up, a roar came from the sky, but then ...... At the central temple. A bright light rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.

The strength of this light is earth-shattering, even more majestic than Meng Hao breaking the limit of his predecessors, and even more monstrous than Han Qinglei being the first to comprehend the origin of the hundred paths!

This bright light. It was the size of a thousand feet, and it rushed to the sky between bombardments. From a distance, it looks like a huge pillar, supporting the sky and the earth, no matter where in this wind world, at this moment, you can see this strong light!

The whole earth of the wind realm is shaking, the sky is roaring, this momentum is unprecedented, more than it has been twice, and it can even be said that there is no comparison between the two sides at all.

One is like a bamboo stick, and the other is the thickness of an arm, this gap, shockingly, even formed a thunderous roar, and directly exploded in the minds of every monk in the entire Wind Realm.

The roaring sound echoed, and even the faces of everyone on the battlefield of the Central Temple changed drastically, and they all looked up in shock, looking at the amazing pillar of light, tearing the sky apart, forming a huge whirlpool.

Meng Hao stood next to the statue, holding the World Mark of the Eighth Kingdom in his hand, looking up at the whirlpool, with a faint sneer on his face.

"Sure enough, as I judged, the first one to obtain the world mark of another country will definitely break the limit of the predecessors, and there will be blessings to come!"

This is where Meng Hao's self-confidence lies, and it is also the reason why he was calm before, no matter who Han Qinglei attracted, no matter what plans Han Qinglei had, Meng Hao believes that since the first enlightenment of the National Games will be blessed, and the first comprehension of the origin of the hundred paths will also be blessed, then compared to these, he will be the first to take away the world mark of other countries, and the blessing of this matter will be stronger and more.

This qiē seems not to be short, but it happened in an instant, the sequence of the eighth mountain, Lin Cong, who was still in mid-air at the moment, was also shaken by this scene, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.

In the sky above the central temple, this vortex expanded in the blink of an eye, that is, a few breaths, as if the veil of the sky was lifted, revealing another world to everyone's eyes.

It was a world that had appeared twice before, and in this world, it was full of mountains and many statues, and if you looked closely, they were half of each of them.

And in this world, there are four statues and five mountains, the most conspicuous, those four statues are the tallest statues in this world, compared to the other statues, like children!

And those five mountains are the same as the top of the world in this world, as if no one has ever been able to conquer them, let them turn from mountains into statues, on these four statues and five mountains, there are indescribable fluctuations, as if there is an infinite power circulating in them, once dispersed, it will definitely change the color of heaven and earth.

Surrounded by mountains, between countless statues, these four statues and five mountains, it is extremely obvious, as if they are the core, and at this moment, the first statue, roaring at this moment, like a mountain-like statue, collapsed directly, and when countless rubbles fell off, a new statue, suddenly replaced the previous one, standing in place!

This statue ...... It's Meng Hao!

And at this moment, Meng Hao's appearance was clearly seen by everyone in the entire Wind Realm in an instant, different from the previous time when he broke the limit of his predecessors, this time the statue was the top of the firmament world!

All eyes are on it, and the world is shocked!

"Meng Hao of the Ninth Country, breaking the extreme of his predecessors, defeating Han Qinglei of the Eighth Country, and winning the World Mark of the Eighth Country, this time he is the first to win two World Seal reporters in the Wind Realm, and the award is like two percent luck in the Wind Realm!"

The vicissitudes of life and cold voice suddenly echoed throughout the Wind Realm, making everyone who heard it couldn't help but gasp, revealing a shock, which was different from the previous two rewards for opening the Sky World, those two times, this time, were actually rewarded for the luck of the entire Wind Realm!

Such as the luck of the wind world, two percent of a person's body, this kind of concept, it is difficult to express anything specifically, but it can be said in another way, as if Meng Hao has become the darling of the wind world in this wind world.

Two percent luck...... It can be said that against his enemies, there is a certain possibility that he will directly descend on the thunder and kill his enemies!

And once, such luck reached 10 percent......

Then even if Meng Hao is a mortal who doesn't know any magic, he will be the master in this Wind Realm.

With the roar, around Meng Hao, an invisible storm appeared, which was invisible to outsiders, only Meng Hao himself could feel it.

His heart was shocked, and at this moment, it seemed that he heard countless voices, which were the voices and prayers of countless beings from the Wind Realm for many years.

At the same time, Meng Hao strongly felt that his rejection of the Wind Realm had completely disappeared at this moment, not only was there no more rejection, but there was even a sense of identity, which made him have a strange connection with the Wind Realm.

This kind of connection made Meng Hao breathe short, and he could have a hunch that with this connection, he would feel that the origin would be smoother, which was secondary, and even he also sensed that there was a certain will from the Wind Realm.

What made Meng Hao take a deep breath was the kindness and protection of the entire Wind Realm to himself within this will!!

Meng Hao's eyes were closed, and he used all his mind to go to this storm, feeling like the wind realm.

At this moment, in the first country, the strongest sequence, he opened his eyes sharply from his knees, his eyes showed a rare solemnity, and he looked directly into the distance.

"Luck, it's actually a reward for luck, it's different from what I knew before!!" muttered the sequence of the first mountain, and several monks around him also looked extremely solemn.

The same is true for the second country!

But in the third country, on the national fortune mountain of the third country, it is not the third mountain sequence, but the middle-aged man with the same sequence mark on his eyebrows frowned at this moment.

"I want to rise with the entire Wind Realm, as the former and only master of the Wind Realm, why should you obstruct it!" The middle-aged man muttered coldly, with a murderous flash in his eyes.

The third country is special, as for the fifth, sixth, seventh countries......

At this moment, all the sequences and monks were shaken by this reward, and at the same time, Meng Hao's name, in their hearts, was even more impressive, even to an extremely high level.

"Three times the limit is broken, twice it is him!" In the sixth country, a woman was galloping forward, her face was a little pale, and behind her, there were more pursuers.

As she galloped, the woman looked up at the statue of Meng Hao in the firmament, her eyes showing anticipation.

"Soon, I have a hunch that we will meet soon, Meng Hao...... Are you the one I am waiting for...... If you are, I'll help you become the strongest sequence, that's my mission......

If you are not, then I can only choose the sequence of the first mountain. The woman muttered softly.

This woman is none other than Xue'er, the heir of the Immortal Gu.

At this moment when the world was shaken, in the Eighth Kingdom, in a mortal city, in a house, there was a scholar who was reading, he seemed to be reading, but in fact his body was trembling slightly.

He can feel the outside world, and it can even be said that all the changes outside are directly related to him!

After a while, he put down the bamboo book in his hand, and when he looked up, he looked at the sky outside the window, his face was cloudy, as if he was hesitating, and he was sighing

Meng Hao ...... It turns out that this is the reason why you are calm, and you have calculated that there will be a reward like the wind realm!"

"And this battle may also be what you expected, Meng Hao...... The Ninth Mountain Sequence, I remember!" This seemingly mortal scholar is exactly ...... (To be continued) R466