Meng Hao stood outside the Guoyun Mountain, looking coldly at Han Qinglei in the light curtain, with this light curtain, Meng Hao could only see it with the naked eye, and his divine sense could not penetrate.

He could only see Han Qinglei meditating there, as if he was healing.

Meng Hao was not in a hurry, at this moment, the light curtain of the Eighth National Fortune Mountain was very complete and difficult to be shaken, but Meng Hao believed that soon, the light curtain here would be weakened.

The fact is indeed as Meng Hao expected, at this moment, the central temple, the arrival of Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu, immediately made the Ninth Kingdom here momentum, and they directly ordered only against the Eighth Country, and immediately the monks of the two sides suddenly started a war, roaring and reverberating, the Eighth Kingdom was defeated and retreated, and the red light of its tower also rose from the previous height and fell rapidly.

With the fall, the light curtain of the Eighth National Fortune Mountain was also immediately distorted, and it was visibly thin to the naked eye, Han Qinglei opened his eyes violently, revealing a touch of shock, as if he didn't expect this, he stared at Meng Hao deadly.

The moment the two looked at each other, Meng Hao suddenly felt a trace of something wrong in his heart, Han Qinglei's expression didn't seem to have any problems, but Meng Hao didn't believe that Han Qinglei could be qualified to be a sequence and not be taken away by others, such a person could not be a person who did not have scheming.

He couldn't have imagined that when he chased after him, he would go to the other side to weaken the battle situation of the Central Temple.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his right hand was raised, and he wiped out with a punch, falling directly on this light curtain, this light curtain blocked, and his divine sense could not observe Han Qinglei, even so, he simply blasted open this light curtain, and he knew it as soon as he could!

The roar was monstrous, and when the light curtain was distorted, Meng Hao's whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind and bombarded with a fist. One spell after another came. All of a sudden. The whole light curtain is colorful and roaring.

Han Qinglei's face changed, he looked at the light curtain, he understood that this light curtain could not last too long, once it was broken, Meng Hao would not be able to be stopped, he gritted his teeth fiercely. showed decisiveness, and laughed even more poignantly.

"I didn't expect that I, Han Qinglei, would be forced to such a realm, Meng Hao...... You are indeed very strong, and you are also a sequence, maybe you are not the opponent of the first mountain sequence, but you should be able to fight with the fourth mountain Lin Cong. ”

"I didn't want to cultivate for a breakthrough so quickly, I wanted to suppress it, and I didn't want to be the first to break through the ancient realm, after all, the realm of immortals. The deeper the background, the stronger it will be after the breakthrough!"

"You can force me to this kind of journey. Okay, I'll break through here and fight you again!" When Han Qinglei's voice came out, he pinched his hands and pressed them on his chest, and immediately there was a loud bang on his body, and a breath of cultivation for a breakthrough suddenly erupted, connecting with the entire Wind Realm.

Meng Hao's eyes shrank, and the feeling that something was wrong was even stronger.

"When I don't make a move, his expression seems normal, but it's not right, as soon as I make a move, he sees that this light curtain will shatter, and immediately chooses to break through ......" Meng Hao frowned, but did not pause, at this moment the light curtain was even more distorted under Meng Hao's bombardment, and under the click, cracks actually appeared, with the defeat of the eighth country in the central temple, the red light of the tower fell more and more, and the light curtain here was weakened even more.

With a bang, Meng Hao's fist fell, and a huge crack directly penetrated most of the light curtain, and soon, when the red light of the central temple tower became the weakest among the nine kingdoms, Meng Hao looked up to the sky and roared, and the origin of the divine fire spread out violently, covering the light curtain, and the sound of clicking suddenly rose to the sky.

There were more cracks, more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the entire light curtain directly collapsed and fell apart, turning into a storm that spread violently to all sides.

Although this storm was strong, Meng Hao still penetrated directly, stepping onto the peak of the Eighth Country, and at the moment of entering this National Fortune Mountain, his divine sense dispersed in advance, and went straight to Han Qinglei to shroud him, wanting to go to see what was going on and verify his inner guess.

But at the moment when Meng Hao's divine consciousness enveloped Han Qinglei, Han Qinglei's aura of cultivation here for a breakthrough also erupted, and in the midst of the roar, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds reversed, and faintly, the power of the gate of the ancient realm came, and it actually shook Meng Hao's divine consciousness directly.

It seems to be a coincidence, and even if he has no doubts, this qiē is also logical, but Meng Hao had doubts before, and this kind of coincidence, in his opinion, may not be at all ...... It's no coincidence!

Meng Hao's body shook and went straight to Han Qinglei, Han Qinglei's cultivation was breaking through at the moment, and he was about to step into the stage of the ancient realm, seeing Meng Hao's arrival, he suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, and in the process of breaking through, he pointed at Meng Hao, and suddenly a white bone phantom appeared, heading straight for Meng Hao.

Even behind this white bone, there is also a time wheel, and the Supreme Law descends again, forming a series of magical powers, killing Meng Hao.

The roar echoed, Meng Hao did not pause at all, raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly the Supreme Bridge appeared, and in a few steps, the origin of the divine fire was monstrous, directly spreading in all directions, causing those white bone phantoms to collapse and the time magic wheel to shatter.

But at this moment, Han Qinglei raised his head to the sky and roared, and suddenly Qinglei descended, and after blasting into his body, Han Qinglei raised his right hand and pressed it towards Meng Hao.

Under this press, his entire right arm exploded directly, and in the blur of flesh and blood, a green thunderbolt, with a wisp of blood, suddenly rushed out from the broken arm, not rushing towards Meng Hao, but after appearing, it actually exploded on its own, turning into a cyan light curtain, directly enveloping the statues of Han Qinglei and the Eighth Kingdom.

Qinglei turned into a light curtain, blocking at the same time, Han Qinglei was in the light curtain, looking up to the sky and shouting, the momentum of the breakthrough became stronger and stronger, faintly, in the sky, there seemed to be a condensation of the power of heaven and earth, as if a gate was about to appear.

"Meng Hao, what can you do to me!!" Han Qinglei laughed, his expression hideous.

But at the moment when his words came out, Meng Hao suddenly had a mountain in his left eye in mid-air, and the star stone in it melted instantly, covering Meng Hao's whole body in the blink of an eye, and Meng Hao here, in a few breaths, suddenly turned into a star.

It is the Fang family's Taoism, a thought of the stars changing!

The appearance of this technique made Han Qinglei's eyes shrink suddenly, he hadn't seen Meng Hao perform it before, at this moment, he sighed in his heart, and before he could unfold any more means, the stars that Meng Hao turned into were like a meteor, indestructible, roaring, destroying all the way, the void shattered, the heavens and the earth trembled, and directly hit the blue thunder light curtain.

The roaring sound echoed, and the blue thunder light curtain shattered directly, shattered and exploded, making Meng Hao here, rush into it in an instant, and the stars dissipated visibly, and when Meng Hao's figure reappeared, he was already by Han Qinglei's side, and with a flash of lightning in his right hand, he directly choked Han Qinglei's neck.

Han Qinglei couldn't stop it at all, even if he was breaking through at the moment, he was interrupted by Meng Hao's actions.

"That's really the case!" Meng Hao's expression was calm, and when he grabbed Han Qinglei's neck, his divine sense had already swept through Han Qinglei's body directly along his right hand.

"Your so-called breakthrough, even you know that it is impossible to succeed, and you actually have no intention of breaking through!"

"Because you in front of me are not the main body at all, just a clone!"

"You forcibly broke through in order to prevent my divine consciousness from detecting, and used the power of the breakthrough to block my divine consciousness so that I could not see the truth clearly. Meng Hao spoke lightly, his voice very calm.

"You know what, my body has already escaped at this moment, you can't find it in a short time, besides, you don't have that time to look for it!" Han Qinglei was seen by Meng Hao, and laughed, his expression full of sarcasm.

As a sequence, there are no weak people, whether it is cultivation or mind!

"Is it because you led other sequences to come, using the World Mark of the Eighth Country as bait, and maybe adding the Mark of the Ninth Country, leading other sequences to kill me, so as to play a blocking role. Meng Hao smiled faintly.

His calm and calm, his words, made Han Qinglei, who thought that the plan was successful, suddenly feel a little bad in his heart, Meng Hao is here, it is really abnormal.

"You ......" Han Qinglei was just about to speak, and suddenly, the coercion of the entire Eighth Country, the roar was strong again, as if it had directly doubled, this kind of thing, there was only one possibility, there were other sequences, stepping into the Eighth Country.

Meng Hao's expression was calm, but his right hand was pinched fiercely, and with a bang, the doppelganger of Han Qinglei in his hand exploded directly, falling apart, and his form and spirit were destroyed!

Killing Han Qinglei's clone, clean and neat, Meng Hao flicked his right hand, did not look at the sky, but went straight to the statue, when his right hand was raised, he grabbed the flames conjured up by the world mark on the statue's palm!

At the moment when Meng Hao was about to grasp the flames, a low roar, with monstrous murderous intent and majesty, suddenly rolled from the heaven and earth in the distance, like thunder.

"That's not something you can take away!"

"Touch it, Lin will destroy your nine clans!"

With the sound coming, the heavens and the earth roared, the void in the distance actually rolled up, the wind and clouds reversed, the clouds were torn apart, and a chariot that emitted black light, with an extinct attitude, with supreme domineering and coercion, crushed the nothingness, broke through the sky, and roared.

The chariot was hideous, and in front of the chariot, there were nearly a million souls, which were making a terrible roar, pulling the battlefield, coming quickly, and where they passed, the sky and the earth changed, as if the night was coming, opening the prelude to covering the sky.

On that chariot, there stood a young man, dressed in white, with black hair, and a handsome face, but not angry and arrogant, standing there, like a Death Emperor who walked out of the Yellow Spring, carrying a million souls.

His voice, words like thunder, rumbled and exploded in Meng Hao's ears, just the sound actually made the national fortune mountain of the eighth country tremble, and even cracks appeared, as if they were about to collapse.

"Destroy my Nine Clans?" Meng Hao smiled and looked at the Sky Chariot, his smile was indescribably cold.

"You're not worthy!"

Between the words, Meng Hao's right hand did not pause at all, and grabbed the ...... in the statue's hand Mark of the World!!――

I wish you all a happy holiday~ (To be continued......) R1292