Meng Hao didn't know this middle-aged man condensed from the source of the sacred fire, but he had a strong sense of familiarity. Almost at this moment, the memory of once in the place of the sacred fire emerged in his mind.
It was a huge one-eyed, surrounded by flames, like the soul of a sea of fire.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he faintly guessed that this middle-aged man was exactly where the source of the divine fire was... the owner of that huge eyeball.
Once suppressed by the Dao, on the ninth mountain Hainan Tianxing... the ancient powerhouse!
At the same time, at the moment when the male man appeared, far below the Southern Sky Star of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, in the origin of the divine fire, there was an earth-shattering roar resounding, and all the divine fires in this place erupted, seeming to burn the world they were in.
There was an angry roar, and the middle-aged man in front of Meng Hao in the eighth mountain and sea resonated.
"Dao Fang, must die!" The middle-aged man yelled up to the sky, like the soul of eternal obsession in the emptiness of the starry sky, attracted by the phantom of Dao Fang summoned by the White Lord, he gathered his body in anger and hatred, and moved forward. Stepping out, the sea of flames roared and rolled towards the surrounding area violently. With a wave of the right hand of the middle-aged man, the surrounding sea of flames was like the real sea, setting off huge waves, and went straight to... the shadow of the Taoist side.
Meng Hao's mind was shocked, his eyes squinted, and the white master in the distance was taken aback at this moment. He never expected that he would summon the Dao Fang with a ray of spiritual thought, which he thought would be annihilated. Meng Hao, but... In Meng Hao, there is such a shocking soul!
Whether it is the soul or the Dao Fang, the aura that erupts at this moment is definitely not the level of the Dao Venerable, but surpasses the Dao Venerable... That is the supreme aura!
Boom boom boom boom!
At this moment, the loud noise spread throughout the eighth mountains and seas. The shadow of the Taoist party showed a strange light, and his body stepped forward. When the right hand was raised, the huge stick in his hand buzzed and swung towards the middle-aged man. Smash the stick.
The middle-aged man yelled, showing hatred, his hands pinched the tactics upwards fiercely, and immediately the endless sea of fire around him was directly lifted up and turned into a huge flame head, hideously monstrous, like a ghost, with an unwilling roar, With madness without regrets, with hatred for thousands of years, he rushed away.
When the two sides touched, the starry sky was shaking, and the strong impact swept around rumblingly. Wherever he passed, Meng Hao spewed blood, his body kicked back, and the white lord was also hit hard, blood spurted out, his body Keep going back.
But at the moment when the two of them retreated, at the moment when the middle-aged man and the Dao Fang once again fought, Meng Hao and the White Master stopped at the same time and rushed out at the same time.
The battle between the two of them is not over yet, and it will continue. Even if they are both nearly exhausted at this moment, both of them have been severely injured, and they still have to fight!
boom!
The two of them fought once again, and loud noises spread all around, the light of the spells, the ripples of supernatural powers, the confrontation of the power of the mountains and the sea, and the impact of the power of the flesh, at this moment, there were thousands of explosions.
Their injuries are getting heavier and heavier, blood squirts out, and the two of them have a lot of injuries all over their bodies, and they are very embarrassed.
In the blink of an eye, the two retreated back to each other again in the roar, blood was permeated, their expressions were terrifying, and the eyes were crimson. Killing Meng Hao, it can be said that Meng Hao is the strongest enemy he has encountered in his life...
"Today, you have to die!" The White Lord uttered his head disheveled, roared, and raised his right hand to grab the void, and immediately nine black swords appeared in his hand!
As soon as these nine black swords appeared, a strong fishy smell filled the surrounding area, and the shadows of countless unjust souls transformed, surrounding the nine swords with a silent roar.
"Life and death, death and death, life and death, the power of cursing, one word to kill, the highest realm, only... Death curse!" Bai Zhu's eyes revealed madness, this death curse, to him, is more than a mountain and sea. His three ways and three methods are still terrifying. Even if he is the seventh mountain and sea lord, he can only cast the death curse twice in his life.
For the first time, in order to become the lord of the mountains and seas, he fought for hegemony among the heroes. At that final moment, he won in one fell swoop, but the price... Since then, his cultivation has been eternally stopped at the five sources, and it is difficult to make an inch of it.
Right now, he is going to start a second time!
Without any hesitation, nor can he tolerate the slightest change in will, the madness in the white master's eyes became more and more intense. He raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately stabbed a black sword, and pounced directly into the white master. Chest!
As the sword pierced, the White Master let out a stern roar, and the divine consciousness on his body suddenly exploded. Then the second, third, and fourth swords pierced one after another, respectively after his limbs fell. , The power of Baizhu’s divine consciousness was pierced|excited to rise to the sky, and in the process of rising violently, to a degree that made Meng Hao also startled.
That is already close to 30% of the Supreme Divine Sense!
There is no end, the fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword... until the last ninth sword, all of them pierced into the body of the white lord, the white lord's blood spurted out, the whole body was bloody, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but his Divine consciousness is majestic to the extreme, already nearly 50% of the supreme!
The horror of divine consciousness exploded, shaking the starry sky, the white master looked at Meng Hao grinningly, and suddenly spoke.
"Death curse!" As soon as his words came out, his divine consciousness burst out, condensed into a shocking curse, turned into a complex black rune brand, and went straight to Meng Hao to come, this curse Power, with divine consciousness as the root, the greater the divine consciousness, the stronger the curse.
And today, the white lord, under the stimulation of the nine black swords, has exchanged for almost 50% of the supreme divine consciousness, making this death curse already in the five sources... invincible!
Booming, the moment approached, Meng Hao's face was gloomy, his eyes were dazzling, and at the moment that the curse came, he suddenly took a deep breath, and at this moment, the spirit within his body burst out!
boom!
Meng Hao's consciousness was crazy, sweeping the world.
Boom!
Under this eruption, it was directly at his limit. It was the power of God's consciousness comparable to 40% of the Supreme.
Boom boom boom! !
Meng Hao's blood spurted out, his seven orifices bleed, and his body trembled, but his consciousness was crazy, still fighting against the death curse. The white lord not far away spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were unbelievable, he felt Meng Hao's The divine consciousness is so strong that it can actually fight his death curse at such an astonishing level!
"It's impossible!!" The White Lord couldn't believe it, and roared up to the sky. He couldn't hold on to this death spell for long, and once it couldn't come, even he couldn't bear it under the backlash.
And at this moment, on the Eighth Mountain, Meng Hao’s grandfather, the Eighth Mountain Sea Lord, was shaking extremely intensely at this moment. The war between Meng Hao and the Seventh Mountain Sea Lord was extremely exciting to him!
Even on the Eighth Mountain, his breath fluctuated more and more intensely at this moment.
But Lord Bai did not have time to care about all of this. He was riding a tiger with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he laughed sorrowfully, with determination and madness in the laughter, he took a deep breath, pinched his hands, and turned towards himself. The center of the eyebrows suddenly patted.
"Incarnate ten thousand, gather the power of the seventh mountain and sea lord's incense, help me... transform!" The white lord's voice roared like thunder. Under the loud noise, his body overlapped in an instant, and he changed from one to two. Four, then eight, then sixteen...
At the moment when Meng Hao's eyes contracted, Lord Bai's body turned into more than one hundred, and each of them exuded terrifying waves. When surrounded, one by one of those clones... collapsed and exploded!
With the help of this self-destructive force, the death curse that descended on Meng Hao's body burst out again and again, and the divine consciousness condensed on it rose at this moment, and the rune brand condensed by that death curse. , At the moment it swells up, and at the same time, its color is also pitch black.
"Die to me!!" The silhouettes of the white masters in collapse, whether they were clones or deities, roared at the same time.
At this moment, at the moment when the death curse forced Meng Hao's consciousness and was about to be imprinted, Meng Hao closed his eyes!
"The way is in my heart, and the intention is in my eyes..."
"Looking to overcome the mountains and seas... Fengtian Jue!" At the critical moment, in this final decisive battle, under this last crazy blow, Meng Hao launched his Fengtian Jue!
The power of the mountains and the seas blasted out, the will of the mountains and the seas, descended to the sky, merged with Meng Hao's divine consciousness, merged with Meng Hao's consciousness, the mighty starry sky, centered on Meng Hao, burst out!
This explosion made the starry sky collapse, shattered nothingness, made the Eighth Mountain and Sea tremble, and directly lifted the death spell, visible to the naked eye, the dark rune, cracks appeared at this moment, and the cracks grew more and more. The more, in the final burst of impact under the fusion of Fengtian Jue's power and Meng Hao's divine consciousness, this rune was completely shattered, and under the sound of a click, it collapsed directly on Meng Hao's head, and fell apart!
boom!
The death curse collapsed directly. At the moment it collapsed, the rune fragments that collapsed instantly rolled back and came straight to the White Master. The speed was so fast that they penetrated into the White main body in an instant.
The white lord screamed, his body was eaten back and withered in an instant. In this withering, a lot of flesh and blood evaporated, and the shadow of death enveloped the white lord's mind, but he could not stop it, could not resist, and it was more difficult to struggle.
"No, I am the White Lord, I am the Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord, I will not die here..." The body of the White Lord began to collapse, seemingly powerless!
When this battle arrived, Meng Hao understood that he had won, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Meng Hao's consciousness began to blur. This battle was extremely difficult for him!