Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on Zhou Hao. Is there someone coming from Tianmen? No one cares about Jiang Xiu or who he is willing to save. This is just a fight between children, nothing important.
Meng Du's face turned gloomy: "The momentum is so loud, you want me to be convinced by Meng Du, but I want to see who in Tianmen dares to be so reckless."
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhou Hao's eyes, and he said sternly: "Meng Du, you dare to despise Tianmen, you are simply seeking death."
"When the people arrive, they will scare you out of your wits."
After saying that, he took a step forward, bowed slightly, and shouted: "Please show up, Mr. I don't know."
"Please, Mr. I don't know, show up."
The scene was extremely quiet. There was no one in front of Zhou Hao.
"what happened?"
Everyone was confused. This was probably a bluff. They bowed to the open space and pretended.
Only Jiang Xiu's eyes flickered slightly and he raised a smile: "Interesting, such magical powers are really rare. It seems that some of the civilization of cultivating immortals on earth has also been passed down."
She turned to Qiu Yinru and said, "You should leave quickly. If you go faster, you can still catch up with Xie Ting."
Qiu Yinru moved her lips and said with great difficulty: "Thank you!"
Originally, he had helped so much and was considered a lifesaver. It was appropriate to say thank you, but Qiu Yinru just didn't know and was particularly reluctant to say thank you to Jiang Xiu.
No one cared about Qiu Yinru's departure, and everyone's eyes were focused on the open space in the field.
A strange wind blew in the open space, causing the paper scraps handed to me to fly.
Suddenly, Meng Du, his subordinates, and the people in the military area all widened their eyes in horror, and a bone-chilling chill rushed from their backs directly to their heads.
"How can it be?"
Hiss, many people gasped in cold sweat.
Many people have completely changed their faces.
It's unbelievable.
A black figure suddenly appeared among the ripples in the middle of the clearing. The figure slowly became more real, and by this time, everyone could clearly see that it was a man in his fifties.
Appear out of thin air.
"Is this a human being?"
This must be the method of gods. Some people's bodies are trembling, and their hearts are extremely horrified. How did he come? Did he come from far away, or was he always present and invisible to everyone.
"Tianmen Dao Jing, there is no place in the universe."
Bai Chongyi felt as if his throat was being pressed by something, and he spit it out with difficulty.
"Demi god!"
The appearance of the person coming became clearer and clearer. He was a man in his fifties who looked like a demon. He had black hair and black eyes. He had a completely Chinese face. His eyes were like dots and he was domineering.
He stood with his hands, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes fell on Meng Du: "Are you Meng Du, my opponent?"
"Yes, you are from Tianmen, don't you know?"
The other party nodded slightly: "Unknown!"
"Meng Du has met Mr. I don't know." At this moment, Meng Du's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was a real demigod, and all the big names on the list of demigods.
The unknown person said: "Kneel down and worship like the gate of heaven, I will spare your life."
"Otherwise...die!"
Meng Du finally saw what it means to be outside the world. Although he was extremely shocked and even scared, he was the leader of a fierce army after all, and his courageous banditry did not make him flinch but instead aroused his fierceness.
"Thanks to Tianmen for looking up to me, I don't know that Sir is here in person. I can't let you down because I've been poisoned and you don't even have the courage to resist. There's no harm in fighting with Sir."
A cold light flashed in the unknown eyes: "Those who resist Tianmen will die!"
Meng Du raised a smile: "Do you think you are the only one who is a demigod?"
"Roar!"
Mengdu let out a roar from his mouth, and violent power surged out of his body. His whole body seemed to have turned into a beast like a werewolf under the moon, with a ferocious face, veins all over his body swelled, his skin instantly turned green, and his whole body swelled. The man who is over 1.7 meters tall has transformed into a burly man like Hua Zhang.
"God's first state of mind!"
The unknown nodded, as if this could make him feel a little satisfied.
The crowd around him was startled: "What kind of kung fu is this? How can a person change so much? This, this... is this still a human being?"
Jiang Xiu also noticed that Meng Du's evolution was indeed much better than Xie Sanxian's. Apart from the positive growth in size and skin, there were no abnormal developments, indicating that his divine evolution had been healthy so far.
The increase in size is an increase in strength, and the change in skin is an increase in defense. Although the color has turned green and is a little inferior, he is on the right path.
"Roar!"
There was a beast-like sound in his throat. This was a low-level divine language. It was the same as the divine language that Xie Sanxian had understood. It said, "Fight."
Meng Du was moved, and his speed brought up an afterimage. The power of his punch swept through the airflow, causing the air to roar. The power was like a mountain toppling over. The power was incredible.
Everyone in the military department changed their expressions. Meng Du was really a giant border bandit. He was so powerful that he could challenge Marshal Xiao Zhanbo. He might even be able to blow up a tank with this punch.
When this punch was blasted out, the ground was so unbearable that it cracked open.
"snort!"
He stood there with his hands behind his back, not moving or blocking, waiting for the fist to approach. Before the punch came, the violent punch force had arrived, and then he squatted down suddenly, and with a bang, the air flow around him whirled out.
Hee hee, hee hee hee!
The two airflows collided together and produced a sound that sounded like blades breaking and electromagnetic strangulation.
At the same time, the unknown white clothes exuded a soft light of milky white with a hint of green, making the whole person dreamy, looking like a soft light from a distance.
"Roar!!"
A look of panic gradually appeared on the poisoned face. As his fist approached, the look of panic on his face became thicker and thicker, because he felt the pressure on his fist getting stronger and stronger, reaching the point where it was almost unbearable. An inch of progress.
But up to this moment, his fist had not yet touched Ignorance, but almost all of his power had been lost to the inefficiency of the power he exuded like wind and light.
Even if he could break through the opponent's defense and attack him, how much damage could he cause
At this time, I didn't know how to move, so I pointed lightly.
Silent and silent.
Click!
As he pointed his finger at Meng Du's fist, there was a sudden sound, and Meng Du flew backwards as if he had been hit by a truck. At the same time, his wrist made a strange twist, It appears to be a broken bone.
But he didn't know that he had no intention of stopping. Before he was poisoned and flew backwards, he had already taken a step forward, turned sideways, and slapped both palms together. The power of one of his fingers was already so strong that it was unimaginable to be slapped by his two palms. This is what will happen to you.
Boom!
Meng Du's whole body bent into a shrimp shape, and he let out a fierce roar from his mouth, blood flew away, and his whole body flew backwards at accelerating at the original speed.
And ignorance has risen from the sky and fallen from the sky.
boom!
Meng Du was directly trampled down from the air, like a mountain falling, and fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing a hole in the ground. Meng Du fell to the ground, unable to make any sound.
Being devastated by such power, it was obviously martial arts that made him survive.
With one finger, two palms and one foot, the leader of the Mongolian army who had dominated the desert for twenty years was poisoned to death.
Silence, deathly silence.
Looking at this man who was beaten to death and poisoned in horror, it was really like the devil coming.
"Weak, the first form is still too weak."
"If you can advance to the second form and remain like this, you may be able to fight with me a few times."
After saying that, he looked around, especially those who were still vigilant and holding extremely powerful ones. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with pride: "Your leader has been executed, are you still going to lose to the stubborn resistance?"
"You haven't put down your weapons yet and accepted the incorporation."
Zhou Hao swaggered out his hand, bowed respectfully to Wu Ming and said, "I don't know how powerful Mr. Ming is!"
The Mongolian troops present looked at each other.
Everyone's attention was focused on Bai Chongyi. The boss died, and of course he listened to the second brother. Now it is up to Bai Chongyi to decide whether to resist or surrender.
Bai Chongyi was also in a high state of shock and could not recover for a moment. He was so shocked that he actually killed General Meng in an instant, that powerful man who was like a god in his heart.
Moreover, he was not given the slightest chance to survive!
Not only powerful, but also ruthless.
"I don't know how powerful Mr. Mister is!"
Bai Chongyi surrendered. How dare he not surrender in front of such a powerful demigod.