A monk from the mountain and sea world was unable to completely recover Daotian’s arm. His body did not stop, and he appeared in front of another person in an instant. This time, he did not grab it with his left hand, but his bloody right arm, carrying The supreme power suddenly pierced the monk's chest. In the person's screams, the monk's body blinked and dried up, and all the life force was sucked into Daotian's hungry right arm.
At this moment, Meng Hao's body shook, and lightning came straight to Daotian. When the moment was approaching, Daotian's expression was stunned, and his right arm shook violently, throwing the dry monk towards Meng Hao.
And his body immediately retreated, and this time, he went straight to Fan Dong'er.
Meng Hao frowned. Fan Dong'er was from the Ninth Mountain and Sea like him anyway. At this moment, when his right hand was raised, thunder appeared, and with a boom, Meng Hao directly called to Fan Dong'er.
Almost at the moment when he changed positions with Fan Dong'er, Daotian's expression changed. When his right hand was raised, the black fire suddenly dispersed. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a black branch appeared in his hand.
With a violent flick, in the black fire, this branch suddenly grew at a terrifying speed, turned into countless canes in the blink of an eye, and came whizzing towards Meng Hao.
As soon as Meng Hao appeared, Leng Heng raised his right hand and pinched a finger. When the blue peaks came rumblingly, Daotian's blood spurted out and his body retreated. Meng Hao instantly caught up with his right hand. , Immediately the bone spear was held in his hand, and it penetrated forward directly.
With a bang, the spear shuttled through the void, smashed the cane, and appeared directly in front of Daotian. At the crisis, Daotian bit the tip of his tongue, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, his blood suddenly turned into a sea of blood in mid-air. , This sea of blood roared, turned into a blood dragon, opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's expression remained as usual, and his left hand pinched a finger, and immediately the blood demon head blasted out and went straight to the blood dragon. Meng Hao's white bone spear shuttled past without stopping, and directly pierced Daotian's chest.
Daotian roared fiercely, raised his hands, and slapped the spear. Before he could slap it down, Meng Hao let go of his hand in advance, his body shook, and appeared beside Daotian after becoming a remnant image, killing God with his right hand. The fist fell.
It was too late for Daotian to turn around. Just as he was about to avoid it, the pressure of Luo Tianxian on Meng Hao's body slammed into his eyes as his eyes showed brilliant light.
"Daotian!" Meng Hao let out a low growl, his voice was like thunder, and in line with his Luo Tianxian's aura, formed a coercion, and blasted down on Daotian's body, causing Daotian's mind to be shocked and his steps slowed down.
At this moment, Meng Hao had already arrived in an instant. First, Daotian almost collapsed with a punch, and then at the moment when Meng Hao crossed with Daotian, his fist turned into a finger and directly touched Daotian's eyebrow. .
With a bang, a blood hole appeared on Daotian's forehead, running through his head. His body trembled, his eyes dimmed, and the corpse fell. Meng Hao chased him out and was about to kill him for the second time. Suddenly, Daotian’s corpse It separated on its own and turned into a blood mist in the blink of an eye, spreading rumblingly towards the surroundings.
Condensed into a blood-colored rune, when it emits red light, the rune shines brightly, forming a red storm. At an incredible speed, blinking and fleeing thousands of meters away, when it recondenses thousands of meters away, Daotian spews blood, Staring at Meng Hao fiercely.
His heart trembled, and he lost this battle, and it took even more time to immortalize.
Meng Hao looked at Daotian in the distance with cold eyes, and did not continue to chase him. He stood in the air, and when he turned around, he flicked his sleeves, his aura was like a rainbow. He stopped for an instant when it came, and went straight back, actually, under Meng Hao's gaze, he didn't dare to move forward.
The fear in his heart was so intense at this moment. Without Daotian's restraint, Han Qinglei would not be Meng Hao’s opponent at all. Although there was one more immortal soul, once he died, under Meng Hao’s astonishing killing intent, He knew that he had no chance of surviving at all.
Just like the moment before, if it weren't for Daotian's move, Han Qinglei would have been killed by Meng Hao several times, until the real form and spirit were destroyed, and then retreated suddenly at such a fast speed that he would go away in an instant.
As for Lin Cong's place, the blood-colored underworld boundary suddenly came down at this moment, and Meng Hao coldly hummed his body to take one step forward, taking seven steps in a row, with overwhelming aura, pointing towards the underworld boundary.
Immediately Huangquan collapsed, Fengdu was shattered, the underground palace collapsed, and all the spells dissipated, Lin Cong's blood spurted out, his body languished, and he galloped back.
Almost the moment he backed away, the place where he was before suddenly collapsed and shattered with a bang. If he avoided it slowly, he would definitely die at this moment.
And he... was killed once by Meng Hao, and even once consumed the immortal soul, once he died... it was completely annihilated.
His eyes flashed, Meng Hao shook his steps, and was about to pursue him.
The emperor in the distance suddenly pinched his hands with his hands and pointed at Lin Cong. He suddenly came across like luck and engulfed Lin Cong. Lin Cong was taken aback. He hesitated for a moment. After gritting his teeth and accepting it, there were sky thunders around him. Billow, blocking Meng Hao.
Meng Hao looked at the emperor with cold eyes. He could feel Lin Cong's luck at the moment, so he didn't want to kill him. When he turned around, he went straight to the temple, lifting his right hand and pressing against the temple.
Boom boom boom.
There are more cracks in the temple, and it is crumbling, and the supreme and only world origin hidden in it seems to be about to rush out.
At this moment, Lin Cong didn't dare to fight Meng Hao again, Han Qinglei had already lost his courage, and on Daotian's side, he was now awake from the grief of losing the Supreme Dharma. He understood that he... is no longer Meng Hao's opponent.
Unless someone helps, if you force a shot, you will only have the result of a second soul extinction.
Outside the central temple, as Meng Hao bombarded the temple, a sense of self-respect suddenly dispersed on him.
Seeing that the collapse of the temple became more violent and there were more cracks, it seemed that it could be torn apart at any time, and the expression of the emperor changed. Although he lost his eyes, he could still see the current state of the temple.
"The position hasn't arrived, it's coming soon, Zong Wuya, stop Meng Hao, just delay a hundred breaths!!"
Zong Wuya was silent, sighed, his body disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was outside the temple, in front of Meng Hao, his right hand was raised, his cultivation base suddenly dispersed, forming a shock, blocking Meng Hao’s Shot.
"Zong Wuya!!" Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Zong Wuya. His expression was a bit complicated. He didn't want to fight with Zong Wuya.
"A battle between you and me is inevitable." Zong Wuya said indifferently. When he pinched the Jue with his right hand, his whole body's breath dissipated, but there was a stronger sense of qi and blood that burst out from him, the strength of qi and blood. It made everyone around him feel clearly, even Daotian's expression changed.
Zong Wuya stepped forward, making a fist with his right hand, killing life with one punch, sacrificing his life with two punches, and killing God with three punches!
Boom boom boom, his momentum, with three punches, with three moves, rises to the sky, enough to shock the sequence, even in the eyes of Daotian and others, at this moment, the boundlessness is not weaker than Meng Hao!
"He, the pinnacle of the ancient realm...you can enter the Tao with just one step away!!"
"After entering the Dao, success is the Dao state, unsuccessful... is the correct Dao!!"
When everyone was shocked, Meng Hao's expression became more complicated, and he suddenly shot, the same is three punches, the same is extinction, sacrifice, and death! !
The sky was roaring, and the two of them were in the air, on the temple, and they fought suddenly!
"Meng Hao, you once asked me, if I think the truth is false, what should I do..." When Zong Wuya spoke, he and Meng Hao struck each other with their first punches in mid-air, and a loud sound echoed. At the same time, the person backed away, and at the same time, his face became paler, and he rushed out at the same time.
"My cultivator, what I ask for is a truth, what I see is a heaven outside, and what I look for is just a solution to all puzzles!" Zong Wuya laughed a long time, and when he walked out, he and the silent Meng Hao blasted each other out. After the second fist, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and they roared with each other, backed again, and then rushed out violently.
"I Zong Wuya comes from the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and I am not obsessed with all the desires such as the wealth of the wind world, power, etc., only... For the truth... That is because I don't want to refuse!"
"I want to see, in the end... What is the truth? On the road of this pursuit, I am not afraid of failure, I am afraid that I will not see the result!" Killing God, in this mid-air, they met directly, the world trembled, the world buzzed, Meng Hao spouted blood, and his body retreated suddenly.
And Zong Wuya, the same blood spurted, the same backwards, the ridiculous sound, but it was louder, with his persistence and his pursuit.
"I have never heard of it all my life, but my search for the Tao is visible in the sky, and those who hear the Tao, it doesn't matter if I live or die, I want to seek Tao, I want to seek Tao!"
"If it turns out that I am right, there will be no regrets in this life. If it turns out that I am wrong, there will be no regrets. There is only one thing that I can't let go. You need to do it for me." Zong Wuya laughed, and when he raised his right hand, he was surprised. Mang, looking at Meng Hao.
"Meng Hao, you are my junior and learned the same three punches as me. Now, I teach you the fourth punch!"
"It's the fourth punch I realized by myself, Zong Wuya, this is my... The Fist of Seeking Way!" When Zong Wuya's voice came out, his breath changed in an instant. There was nothing around him that was twisted. The figure seemed to be infinitely tall at this moment, shaking the sky.
There is an invisible wind that seems to sweep across the world at this moment, making the world around it seem to be shaking!
Fan Dong'er and others, but all the monks from the Ninth Mountain and Sea, their expressions changed at this moment. They had heard Meng Hao uttering the three words Zong Wuya before, and they didn’t think much about it. At this moment, they heard those from Zong Wuya. The words immediately remembered the name.
"Yes... Inside the sect back then, it was amazing, Senior Brother Zong Wuya!!" Fan Dong'er suddenly widened her eyes.