Yu Wenjian looked at this scene blankly, looking at the place where the three Wuyuan alien races died, looking at the panicked infinite alien races around him, and then at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's face was still gloomy, his gaze withdrew from the fleeing aliens around him, and he walked onto the altar.

"Actually, although it will take us some time and trouble, we can still do it, and kill at least thirty percent of these escaped aliens. Yu Wenjian hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

"Murder, it's better to kill!" Meng Hao didn't look back and spoke calmly.

"The key to a war may be victory or defeat, but it is also a spiritual ......"

"They have lost their courage, they have been crushed by me, they have no spirit, such a foreign race can be used as the first stepping stone for the spiritual rise of my mountain and sea realm monks. ”

"A win, a performance of a strong man, it seems to be ...... Not enough to do that. Although Yu Wenjian was in awe of Meng Hao, he still expressed his opinion.

"That's why I want to go to this burial god valley as soon as possible to get the divine blood I need. Meng Hao stepped onto the altar, and after saying this, he raised his head and looked at the end of the starry sky above, the first day continent that replaced the starry sky.

When he looked at that continent, Meng Hao's eyes flashed with a frenzied fire.

"You say, if in the near future, when all the First Day alien races in the Mountains and Seas Realm look up and see with their own eyes their First Day continent crumbling, falling apart, and spilling from the firmament, their spirits, their hearts, and their guts...... How much more?" Meng Hao muttered softly, his words were very low, but there was a meaning in his words. But it's earth-shattering!

"You ......," Yu Wenjian heard this. Gasp. The whole person was like being bombarded by thunder, and he stayed there completely!

"War, the point is ...... Destroy the spirit of the enemy!"

"For the alien race on the first day, their home is their spiritual ......" Meng Hao closed his eyes, and with a roar, his body disappeared on the altar.

Yu Wenjian's body trembled, it was not fear. It was excitement, anticipation, Meng Hao's words echoed in his ears and in his heart, he could imagine that one day, when he was at war with an alien race, the moment he looked up, the continent collapsed on the first day. Falling apart from the sky. Then in my heart, that kind of persistence, that kind of excitement, that kind of exhilaration.

Conversely, for all the first day aliens, that moment ...... It's a disaster!

Valley of the Buried Gods!

It is indeed an ancient battlefield fragment, an independent space, and there is not even the will of the mountain and sea realm here, as if all of them are isolated, and the only thing that exists is an infinite battle intent that fills this space.

"Battle!!" The moment Meng Hao's body appeared in this space, his ears reverberated with a roaring voice like thunder, this sound did not come from a certain existence, but from this space, and the battle intent that had not dispersed for many years!

It is like an immortal soul, looking up to the sky and roaring here, wanting to kill out of the sky, kill the starry sky, and kill the heavens.

If it weren't for Meng Hao's extremely powerful divine thoughts, comparable to the Eighty Percent Supreme, he would definitely be impacted by this battle intent at this moment, making himself uncomfortable, and now, he just felt that this voice was excited, and he didn't feel too much other than that.

On the contrary, Yu Wenjian, who came in behind him, as soon as he stepped here, he immediately trembled, his face was pale, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved, and immediately Yu Wenjian recovered, he looked up and looked around, and finally looked at Meng Hao.

"Brother Meng, I can do it myself!" After he finished speaking, he hugged his fist towards Meng Hao, with decisiveness and resoluteness in his eyes, galloping in one direction, Meng Hao looked at Yu Wenjian's back, saw that the other party was out of his own protection range, and looked at his crazy soul of life despite the difficulty, Meng Hao sighed lightly.

Yuwen Jian has his own way, which Meng Hao understands, he can't interfere, when he turns his head, Meng Hao looks into the distance, the land here is black, and there are countless corpses on that land.

Some have become fossils, while others are in decay, and the deeper they go, the slower they decay, the entire Valley of the Burial Gods is a ring, the outer area is much safer, and the more inside, the more dangerous it is.

If that's all, there is still thunder rolling in the sky, turning into infinite lightning, and it continues to fall, like a thunderstorm, but this rolling thunder is not a roar, but the battle intent in the ears!

Replace thunder with war, exterminate heaven and earth, making this place, like an earth-shattering thunder pool, especially in that thunder, sometimes there are illusory shadows transforming, swimming in that thunder and lightning, and even Meng Hao looked at it at this moment, he also saw a giant composed of thunder and lightning, walking between heaven and earth, his whole body was full of thunder, and he was fighting with the void and empty place that Meng Hao could not see.

Even farther away, there were chariots roaring past, but no matter what they touched, they were directly penetrated, not by the chariots that penetrated the thunder, but by those thunderbolts.

There is also the shadow of the monk, who is fighting with each other, and the sound of the roar has become the will of war, making the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds are reversed.

At the same time, on this land, there are also some figures from time to time, there are huge beasts of a thousand zhang in size, there are also ancient monks wearing coarse linen robes, and there are mountains and rivers that are constantly changing and changing all the time.

What's even more amazing is that there are still cities that change from time to time, which is shocking on this land.

And all this, if compared to the center of this land in the distance, is insignificant, with Meng Hao's divine sense, he can cover the entire area, see the center of this Burial God Valley, there...... There are two mountains!

To be precise, it was not a mountain, but two giants, each of which was 100,000 zhang tall, with rough skin, and there seemed to be complex runes in the memory, especially on the eyebrows, there were even stars.

It's just that most of these stars are gray and have long lost the vitality of their existence, but the corpses of these two giants, although they have lost their vitality, have not decayed, but have formed mountains.

In particular, the bodies of these two giants seem to have been obviously compressed by magic, and what is revealed at this moment seems to be only a part of the real body.

Meng Hao looked at the two giants, looking at the world, he suddenly remembered that he was about to be in the immortal ruins of the ninth mountain, and he saw the huge tree, and the tree he saw was under the ...... Like a continent...... Giant corpses!

The corpse back then, at this moment, gave Meng Hao the feeling that it was very similar to these two giants in terms of aura, but there was a difference in size.

"They, are they gods...... Meng Hao's body shook and walked into the thunder of heaven and earth, his footwork was casual, his expression was calm, every step he took out, there were endless thunderbolts roaring through, but they didn't fall on his body at all.

The chariot conjured up in front of him, with a monstrous battle intent, roared over, Meng Hao did not dodge, allowing the chariot to be transparent and penetrate when it touched him.

Gradually, Meng Hao walked through the heavens and the earth, and he saw those amazing beasts fighting, saw the giant's waving fists, and saw countless existences around him, revealing them one by one.

I also saw the bones on the ground, which had turned into fossils at first, and gradually developed to the point where when I looked down, all I saw were rotting corpses.

And at this moment, he had walked into the middle area between the depths and the periphery of this Burial God Valley, where all the illusory existences had no effect on him.

The coercion of this place also broke out, but for Meng Hao, it was like a wind blowing.

From time to time, he would stop and look at those illusory figures fighting, looking at it, there was always a realization in his eyes, until a few days later, when Meng Hao was about to step into the central area of this Burial God Valley, he saw a corpse.

Buried in the earth, but because of the baptism of Lei Chi, some rotten skin was revealed at this moment, and it was a giant, full of thousands of feet, buried at Meng Hao's feet.

Meng Hao squatted down, slapped his right hand on the ground, and with a bang, the soil here collapsed, and a corpse thousands of zhang in size was exposed in front of Meng Hao.

His right hand pressed on the giant's heavenly spirit, and in the blink of an eye, the giant's face turned red, but it soon turned pale, and a drop of blood flew out of the giant's eyebrows and was ingested into Meng Hao's hand.

Meng Hao looked at the golden blood in his palm and fell into deep thought.

"There are too many impurities, it's not pureblood. Meng Hao shook his head, took away the golden blood, and continued to walk forward, when he stepped into the central area of this Burial God Valley, this place was already a forbidden area for monks, and there were very few people who could come here.

Time passed, and soon seven days passed, and Meng Hao had traveled almost all the regions in this burial god gu, and the miscellaneous blood he collected was enough to have more than a hundred concubines.

Even the two huge corpses in the central area, Meng Hao had also checked them, and finally condensed two drops of higher-quality divine blood, but for Meng Hao, these were not enough to make him break through to the extreme of his body.

On the contrary, Yu Wenjian has obtained his own creation here, and his physical body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Meng Hao searched for a long time, but he didn't find any other divine blood, his face was gloomy, and he was disappointed in his heart, but at the same time he was suspicious.

"I don't believe that there are no alien races in the burial god Gu that is heavily guarded by alien troops, there must be alien races here, and other alien races are outside, not so much to intercept them, but to protect the Dharma for the other party.

"Where are they?" When Meng Hao was thoughtful, his body suddenly shook and went straight to the sky, and after a while, when he appeared at the highest point of this place, Meng Hao suddenly lowered his head and looked at the land of the Burial God Valley.

At a glance, Meng Hao's body shook violently a few times, and a strange light appeared in his eyes, in his eyes, the land of this Burial God Valley was comparable to the size of the corpse with a big tree planted on his back that he saw in the immortal ruins of the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

Or even bigger......

But this will not make Meng Hao shake, what he shakes is the shape of this earth, it looks like a head!

The highest mountain is where the nose of this skull is, and the deepest valley is between the lips of this skull!

And in the center of this head's eyebrows, Meng Hao saw eight star points that were faint, but they did not extinguish the light! These eight star points, any of them, all exuded fluctuations that made Meng Hao even moved.

"Found it!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed cold. (To be continued......)