The cost was as great as Meng Hao, and he was also seriously injured. His consciousness was blurred, and when the blood was filled, he was about to swallow the White Master's Mountain and Sea Art.
At this moment, the white lord whose whole body was beginning to collapse, saw that he was about to die, but there was a breath that did not belong to the mountain and sea realm, which exhaled from him. This breath only disappeared in an instant, but it gave out a surplus of energy, engulfing the white lord His body went straight to the crack that the seventh mountain and sea descended on the eighth mountain and sea, and it was close to the crack in an instant, and was about to penetrate.
Meng Hao's already blurred consciousness was forced to become clear at this moment. He did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward. He would never let the white lord escape!
The difficulty of this battle, Meng Hao knew that the final tragic victory was not inevitable, but accidental. If the two fight again, then he is not sure that he can win.
The moment was approaching, at the moment when Lord Bai's body was about to escape into the crack, Meng Hao's eyes turned murderously, raised his right hand, and grabbed him suddenly.
It is the star-catching method!
This is the last trace of strength in Meng Hao's body at this moment, the last blow before the lamp dies out, and with the roar, Bai Lord's body violently shakes, half of his body is already in the crack, and the remaining half of his body, Being caught in the air by Meng Hao, he was about to drag him.
But at this moment, the broken and bloody white lord suddenly opened his eyes. There was not the slightest madness or despair in his eyes. On the contrary, he was extremely cold to the extreme... ruthless and clear.
It seemed that everything before was false, which he could show, not his real intentions. It seemed that what he was waiting for was that after Meng Hao approached, he wanted to block his own blow.
"After all...you are still a little more immature." Bai Zhu said lightly. At this moment, whether it is his aura, words, or the feeling to others, he is very different from before. It is not being taken away, but... The real him!
Seventh Mountain and Sea Lord!
His eyes were icy, his right hand suddenly lifted, in the pinch, towards Meng Hao, he grabbed it fiercely in the sky. With this grabbing, the starry sky roared, all directions trembled, an indescribable shocking force, from the master of Bai This catch broke out.
After this catch, although the white master was calm, blood spurted out and his face was pale. Obviously his character may be hidden, but his injury... is indeed true. He was severely injured to the extreme, and only this catch was left. force.
But obviously there is only one thing left, the heart to draw Meng Hao closer, and the idea of killing Meng Hao, which shows the gloomy and scheming calculations of this white master!
Even if he is confused at the moment, even if he has no more energy now, he still has a chance to win!
Meng Hao's complexion changed, and his heart was bitter. His method of picking stars suddenly collapsed under the grasp of the white master. Blood overflowed from the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and the consciousness in front of him was blurred. He no longer had the power to fight back. Grasping the roar, turning it into substance, and approaching him instantly, a touch of unwillingness appeared in Meng Hao's eyes.
But at this moment, suddenly, a sharp roar came from Meng Hao's storage bag. At this critical moment, a stray light flew out from within, it was... Wu Ye!
Wu Ye was smug, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately yelled sharply.
"Whenever the critical moment comes, it is when the fifth master goes out and turns the world, haha, the fifth master is hungry and thirsty, and the fifth master has been waiting for this day for a long, long time." When the parrot roared, its wings flapped fiercely, immediately surrounding it. , Those Hai Xiu of the Ninth Sea, all appeared.
The mighty and mighty, when it surrounds the surroundings, there is singing... in an instant.
"Come on, sing with Wu Ye!"
"We are seafood, we are seafood..." The parrot has a sharp voice, and when it reverberates around, whenever someone hears it, the stunned seafood song will roar in the starry sky.
The reverberation of this seafood song unexpectedly formed an indescribable wave in the blink of an eye. This wave of rumbling rotation went straight to the white master’s grasping, and at the moment of touching each other, the force of this grasping , Immediately collapsed, turned into countless light spots and dissipated. While dissipating, it was also the moment when the seafood song reached its peak.
"...I used to be young and disobedient. I was a little seafood, la la la la, little seafood, oh oh oh, little seafood ~ ~ the one in white clothes, come and sing with Wu Ye." Parrot When the wings were waving and his face was intoxicated, the white lord inside the crack opened his eyes wide, staying there completely, his mind buzzing and blank.
As the seventh mountain and sea lord, he has a high status and extreme dignity. He has never seen anything in his life... However, he really has never encountered a parrot that makes him feel almost subverted like this one before him, and what makes him listen. After reading it, my heart trembled and it was hard to hear songs of an indescribable level.
What made him feel even more shocked was that after the parrot finished speaking, when the song reverberated, he was out of control and seemed to open his mouth to sing together. This feeling made the white lord's scalp explode.
Before he could do anything, the ripples formed by the song came with a bang, and instantly fell on the crack, on the body of the white master, the white master shivered, he actually opened his mouth and sang One sentence.
"I am your little ah ah ah small sea ... !!" Baizhu Gang sang the last part, on the issue of shrill screaming at once, his eyes widened, revealing intense fear, he knew it was because of his injuries too, He was confused, so he was affected. At this moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that it was impossible to kill Meng Hao.
Under gritted teeth, the power that was not part of the mountain and sea realm burst out in his body in an instant. It rolled his body, sank into the crack in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.
"I'll be back!!" When he was away, his voice suddenly came out with anger and madness.
"Ye? How did you go? Your grandma's, don't give Wu Ye face?" The parrot glared, but his heart was beating the drum, and it was so scared to death. At this moment, seeing the other party running away, Wu Ye heaved a sigh of relief, but But he would not admit it.
After a clamor, he put away a crowd of seafood and looked at Meng Hao with awe-inspiring expression.
Meng Hao's breath recovered a little at this moment, but he was still weak. Looking at the parrot, Meng Hao smiled, and then when he looked at the crack, he showed murderous and cold light in his eyes.
The difficulty of this battle surpassed Meng Hao's expectations. He and the seventh mountain and sea master seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact Meng Hao was still weak.
"Failed to kill it..." Meng Hao sighed lightly, he had already used his full strength, his complexion slowly sank at this moment, and his murderous intent became more and more chilling.
He knew that this time the White Lord was seriously injured and it will take a certain amount of time to recover, but when he recovers, he will definitely step into the Eighth Sea again, and at that time, the battle between the two will definitely continue.
However, at that time, Meng Hao was not sure that he could win.
A sense of crisis bred in Meng Hao's mind. He looked into the distance in silence. After a while, his eyes flashed.
"When I used the method of banning demons, Lord Bai once lost his words about Lord Li's way..."
"It seems that Lord Li's inheritance, I want to get it as soon as possible. Only in this way can I make myself stronger before the White Lord comes again, and can truly... kill him!"
When Meng Hao turned on the ancient lamp before, his divine consciousness had already spread, and then the power of divine consciousness soared. With a single thought, he could sweep the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea Realm, and he had already seen... the figure of the patron ancestor!
At this moment, he took a swift step and went straight to the distance. Although his consciousness was vague, he was forcibly held back without revealing the slightest. Although the eternal realm in his body was collapsed, it was slowly condensing.
"One month, I need one month to fully recover." Meng Hao murmured, frowning, he needs one month, and the white lord must be faster than him.
At this moment, the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea Realm was already caught in cheers. Although they couldn't see the battlefield, they felt the pressure from the Seventh Mountain and Sea in the starry sky, and disappeared in an instant.
As they disappeared, the monks of the seventh mountain and sea were all pale, their expressions changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked. Although they didn't want to believe it, there was only one answer that could explain why the breath of the mountain and sea lord disappeared.
That battle... Their mountain and sea lord, lost!
This idea, in a short period of time, swept the seventh mountain and sea monks on the entire battlefield, so that their momentum suddenly fell to the bottom, and their fighting spirit was reduced too much.
On the contrary, the power of the Eighth Mountains and Seas is all inspiring. When roaring, they spontaneously launched a counterattack. During the roar, the cultivators on both sides fought again, but this time, it was not the Eighth Mountains and Seas who retreated. The seventh mountain and sea!
The roar echoes, the war begins again!
On the eighth mountain, Meng Hao’s grandfather, the eighth mountain and sea master, his trembling body slowly calmed down. His eyes seemed to open, but there was still a slight difference...
Meng Hao left. His speed was not fast. Around him, the four red-haired elders and the hundreds of thousands of monks had dispersed farther away. They had witnessed this earth-shattering battle, and they were trembling at this moment and noticed. Meng Hao's away.
Even they could feel Meng Hao’s weakness, but no one dared to verify...
Even the red-haired old man didn't have the courage, unless Meng Hao showed the injury, which was more obvious, otherwise, as long as Meng Hao was conscious, they would not dare to make any mistakes.
Seeing Meng Hao walking away, these talents breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Hao looked calm and walked away step by step, until he left these people to a certain range, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, took out the pill, swallowed it in one mouthful, and silently operated his cultivation as he closed his eyes.
But at the moment when Meng Hao closed his eyes, a strong crisis suddenly appeared in his heart. When his eyes opened and closed suddenly, he immediately turned his head and saw a young man walking out of nothingness behind him.
The moment he saw this young man, a sharp light appeared in Meng Hao's eyes.
The young man's face showed excitement and excitement. He didn't get too close, but stopped when Meng Hao turned his head, and bowed to Meng Hao with a smile.
"Brother Meng, we met again. Thank you for giving Ji this opportunity. For this day, Ji has been waiting for a long, long time, and I really did not expect that you will change in a short period of time... So strong!!"
Come here, it is... Ji Dongyang!