The moment the two of them looked at each other, the moment their fists collided, a loud noise burst out from between the two of them, roaring for nine days, causing this still world to shatter directly at this moment, letting the all directions The sky was suddenly surging, causing the entire mountain to vibrate strongly at this moment.
Under this shock, with time being torn apart, the skin freeze recovered as usual. Seeing Meng Hao's awakening, it quickly backed away.
Han Qinglei's body was shocked vigorously, and he suddenly retreated. As he backed away, the void was torn apart. At this moment, there were nine loud noises in succession from his body, and his expression was heard after the last one. Instantly pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But here, Meng Hao, the same body stepped back, his face turned red when he stepped in the air, but the sharp eyes in his eyes were even sharper!
"It should be over indeed, and you... enough." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, his body suddenly rushed out, turning into a flash of lightning, and with his unique fighting style, with his domineering intention, he went straight to Han Qinglei!
The cultivation base on his body broke out suddenly, and his aura was shocking. At the moment of the crisis, he finally realized the origin of a hundred ways, and he could break away from his comprehension.
Han Qinglei's complexion changed, his body did not retreat, he gritted his teeth, and rushed out, and met Meng Hao in the air, roaring, and the two bombarded each other hundreds of times in a short period of time.
While Meng Hao waved his hand, a series of mountains descended, suppressing Han Qinglei, Han Qinglei's body shook, and the bone throne appeared in the pinch, and countless bones transformed into a huge bone giant, bombarding the mountains.
Meng Hao snorted coldly, his body rushed forward, and the whole person suddenly turned into a golden peng, and the cruel intention rose up, and he slammed Han Qinglei hard, and the sound of booming sounded. During Han Qinglei's pinch, countless bone swords appeared. Blocked by layers, fought to death with Meng Hao.
The loud noise spread all around, and nothingness was distorted. When the color of the world changed, Han Qinglei spewed blood and Meng Hao's Jinpeng dissipated. But when it dissipated, his right hand suddenly lifted and punched directly.
One punch!
Prior to this, Meng Hao had never revealed that he was a physical exercise, and his shots were all magical channels. At this moment, he punched suddenly, and Han Qinglei's expression changed drastically.
"Training!" When he lost his voice, this fist blasted directly in front of him, Han Qinglei let out a stern sound, and between the pinch, layers of bone shields appeared, constantly blocking them, but no matter how much he resists, these bones The shields all collapsed, and this punch fell on him.
boom!
Han Qinglei spouted blood, and his body quickly moved backwards. When he looked at Meng Hao, he was already shocked, but more... He still had a strong will to fight.
With a punch to retreat Han Qinglei, Meng Hao did not immediately pursue it, but raised his right hand to point towards the two bone graves down the mountain. Suddenly, these two bone graves exploded. Fan Dong'er's face was pale, and she woke up, but the shell on the side Yu, but the whole person became gray-haired, unconscious.
"The power of time..." Meng Hao pinched a finger again, and immediately around Bei Yu, nothing was distorted, as if a sense of time appeared, making Bei Yu's body visible to the naked eye.
Meng Hao has a deep understanding of time, but he has not yet changed the time, but... At this moment, it is not changing time, but breaking Han Qinglei's spells.
"It's worthy of the same sequence as Han... Then, let's fight again!" Han Qinglei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly laughed, his eyes became more murderous, his body shook, and he rushed to Meng Hao again.
This time, his two avatars, yelling up to the sky at the same time, burned their lives. One pushed back the black bean villain, and the other threw the parrot. Together with Han Qinglei’s body, they went straight to Meng Hao. They were actually Three figures, shot at the same time.
The parrot was furious, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was not sure to catch up, so he roared old-fashioned.
"Little mouse, tortured him to death for me, this damn guy, dare to ruin the appearance of the fifth master, I want to fuck him, you help me do him... No, you don't do it first, let me come first!"
Meng Hao looked strange, glanced at the parrot, thought of the parrot's previous guardian, coughed dryly, and nodded.
After that, his cultivation base burst out, and the 123 immortal veins in his body were directly dispersed. When the force of 33 days came, his immortal emperor's aura spread completely, forming a storm, which seemed to be connected to the sky. , The rumbling spread towards the surroundings, within that storm, Meng Hao's hair was flying, his eyes were like electricity, a force of pressure on him, clearly revealed.
"If you want to fight, then fight!" Meng Hao's voice was like thunder. This Han Qinglei was the first rival among his peers. At this moment, when his words came out, the three figures of Han Qinglei had gone straight to Meng Hao.
In mid-air, these three figures condensed with each other, and each slapped a palm.
"Santi Dao!"
"Bone Tomb!"
"Time to kill!" These three figures, each other's cultivation base suddenly climbed up, like three long spears, quickly approaching Meng Hao, Meng Hao's expression is calm, not retreating but advancing, when he takes a step, the surrounding wind is surging, and his right hand is raised. Punch directly.
One punch!
Even when this fist blasted out, the sky and the earth changed. The meaning of giving up to the devil was instantaneously strong, making Meng Hao’s fist as if it represented the dark night. From above him, the sky became black. The devil suppresses the earth.
Boom boom boom!
A punch fell, the night fell, Han Qinglei's three figures transformed into a huge white bone grave, but at the moment they touched each other, the white bone grave collapsed and fell apart, and the strength of the years contained in it was also directly shattered.
The three figures, all spewing blood, were all retreating, but their fighting spirit was still strong.
"Meng Hao, you are qualified to see my complete state, three-body combination!" Han Qinglei roared up to the sky, and the two avatars suddenly radiated light. In the blink of an eye, they actually went straight to Han Qinglei's body and directly merged into it. After being together, a...
The figure with three heads and six arms!
The three heads all showed terrible aura, and six arms, each pinching the tactics, caused the god channel method to appear suddenly at a speed several times faster than the others.
His body turned into a long rainbow, his aura exploded even more intensely, and went straight to Meng Hao in a monstrous time.
The two met again in the blink of an eye. They shot each other, roaring to the sky, Meng Hao's magical powers and fierce shots, even if he was injured, he would not take a half step back. So that every one of his divine passages was blessed out.
There is even more the immortal emperor's meaning, which makes the spell more powerful, and every blow changes the color of the sky and makes Han Qinglei's heart shake.
Especially Meng Hao’s tactics are always moving forward, which forms a kind of psychological pressure, which makes Meng Hao's momentum stronger, and Han Qinglei is constantly retreating, losing once. Another opportunity.
"Damn it, why is this Meng Hao so strong!" Han Qinglei's expression changed, he gritted his teeth severely, pinching his six hands at the same time, and suddenly a Falun appeared in front of him!
This Falun is incomplete, and only less than 10% is left. The other parts are illusory. The entire Falun is filled with countless rune marks, exuding a strong meaning of vicissitudes, and even more ancient aura descends.
This is Han Qinglei's supreme method of becoming a sequence, the wheel of time!
This round, with mysterious origins and the power of time, makes Han Qinglei's supreme law unpredictable because of this!
"Supreme Law, Time Road!" During Han Qinglei's pinch, the wheel roared and turned, and time seemed to flow within it, and came straight to Meng Hao. With the advent, nothingness was opened, and countless changes in time appeared. The picture will reveal all the scenes that have appeared over the years in this emptiness.
"Supreme Law..." Meng Hao snorted coldly. He raised his right hand and waved directly. With the roar, the sky trembled, and a huge bridge descended with a roar of... The Supreme Bridge!
The moment the Supreme Bridge appeared, the Falun shook, as if... In front of the Supreme Bridge, the Supreme Falun was obviously inferior!
When Han Qinglei's expression changed drastically, the two supreme methods suddenly collided, the world trembled, and the world seemed to collapse. The fierceness here directly made all the monks in Rufeng Realm aware.
With the roar, the Supreme Falun collapsed. Although the Supreme Bridge was shaken, the pressure still fell. Han Qinglei spewed blood and collapsed in many parts of his body. He shattered two heads and three arms. When he screamed horribly, His fighting spirit is still there.
With the remaining three-arm pinch, Han Qinglei yelled to the sky, and a white bone statue appeared in front of him, exuding an astonishing aura. This is one of his assassins. It was obtained from a good luck. But now It was revealed that Meng Hao raised his right hand with a wave, and the source of the sacred fire passed over the sky, burning everything.
"Essence, impossible!!" Han Qinglei trembled in his heart for the first time, and feared Meng Hao. This fear made him feel ashamed. He was a sequence, but he was afraid of another sequence. He wanted to control his emotions. But it can't be suppressed.
"There are many impossible things, but you have experienced too little." Meng Hao said in a cold voice and stepped straight to Han Qinglei.
The world trembled, the earth shook, and the sky twisted. Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu looked at this scene of the sky, and they were all moved. They knew Meng Haoqiang, but they were still shocked. They seemed to find that Meng Hao was stronger than they knew...
This battle almost suppressed Han Qinglei's fight, making Han Qinglei completely passive, and the prestige when he shot with them disappeared.
Han Qinglei kept backing away, his expression changed, and suddenly he laughed sharply, with a touch of persistence in his eyes.
"You are very strong, beyond my imagination. Your surname is Meng... Although you can't be related to the Meng family, but... It must be very interesting to let you die under the magical powers of the Meng family!" Han Qinglei smiled and raised his right hand. When, pointed towards the sky.
"Qing Lei!" As he spoke, his whole body trembled, blood spurting out, as if this blow was his limit, countless thunder bursts out of his body, spreading in all directions, and forming a thunder pond, and on the sky, at this moment, there was a wave. The blue thunder came suddenly, and this thunder fell on Han Qinglei's body in an instant, causing Han Qinglei's momentum to rise suddenly.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he felt the crisis.
"The Meng Family..." His expression moved. Seeing Han Qinglei's momentum rise, he took a deep breath, lifted his right foot, and fell down one step!
At the first step, the world roared, and a big foot faintly appeared on the sky, pressing Han Qinglei, making Han Qinglei's rising momentum a stop!
Meng Hao impressively used it, and obtained it from Su Yan, the Seven Steps of God!
The second step, the world trembles, and the wind and clouds move!
Meng Hao did not pause, took the fourth and fifth steps, and as he stepped out, his own aura climbed crazily. This is not his power, but borrowed from this magical technique. Borrow from this world, from this world!
When Su Yan performed this technique back then, she was also shocked by Meng Hao, which shocked Meng Hao's heart and needed to use the Supreme Law to fight against it. It was at that time that the seven steps of the gods made Meng Hao a deep impression.
Therefore, in Su Yan's place, the first choice he chose was the Seven Steps of God!
Among the Taoism that Meng Hao knows about the rise of momentum, there is no other Taoism that can be compared with the seven steps of the gods. This method... is the way to condense momentum!
When the fifth step fell, Meng Hao's figure was as usual, but it seemed to be as high as the sky and the earth, with an aura like a rainbow, sweeping across all directions, completely suppressing Han Qinglei.
Han Qinglei's complexion changed again, and there was no blood in his paleness. His Qinglei, based on aura, used his own condensed thunder meaning to turn into heavenly majesty to directly suppress the powerful enemy.
But now, he was shocked to discover that Meng Hao is actually stronger here!
"Impossible!!" When he lost his voice, Meng Hao took the sixth step. When he took the seventh step, his figure seemed to be so tall that it had no end, like the mighty sky, forming a huge foot from the sky. Inside the cloud layer, he appeared directly, coming towards Han Qinglei, booming.
"No!!!" Han Qinglei let out a stern voice, and suddenly raised his hand between pinching, and immediately the Qinglei in his body flew out and went straight to the coming big foot.
Boom boom boom boom!
At the moment they touched each other, their feet stepped on Qinglei without stopping, and they stepped on Han Qinglei fiercely. There was a loud noise and the earth trembled. Under Baifeng Mountain, in the open space between the capital and the city, it appeared unexpectedly. A huge footprint was left, deeply sunken.
Han Qinglei spurted blood and languished. In the deep pit of footprints, his breath was weak, and suddenly a jade slip was crushed in a sorrowful smile. Suddenly a mist appeared in the jade slip, and after wrapping his whole body, he turned towards the distance. Gallop to escape.
Although fleeing, Han Qinglei's heart was bleeding, in shame, he was defeated, a complete defeat, he was the invading party, and the fleeing party, he thought he would never be in front of his peers in his entire life. With that jade slip, today, under the crisis of death, he was scared, and he crushed the jade slip.
"Want to go?" In the sky, Meng Hao's figure turned pale, and his face was a little pale. Although this battle was difficult, it was far inferior to the killing of the demon cultivator. At this moment, seeing Han Qinglei escape, the speed is fast, hidden in the mist, like There is Taoism.
Meng Hao snorted coldly. When his right hand was raised, his eyes showed a strange glow, and he suddenly fell, pointing towards Han Qinglei!
"A piece of cause and effect!" Meng Hao's voice came out, with solemnity, solemnity, and sacredness...
"Cause and effect lead, you owe me money today when you get married!"