At the moment of crisis, Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand and slammed forward directly!
It is extinction!
One punch blasted out, unable to shake the nihility, Meng Hao then hit the magic with the second punch, until the third punch killed the gods, three punches shocked the sky, seemingly three times, but they broke out strangely at the same time, roaring in all directions, causing him to be forcibly forced. The state of merging into nothingness was interrupted at this moment, and he took a step forward and separated directly from nothingness.
Almost at the moment he separated and appeared, the nothingness behind him collapsed suddenly, shattered directly, and was completely torn apart.
With the tearing apart, a violent force rose again, still appearing around Meng Hao, still... the force of tearing the sky.
It seems that if you don't tear up Meng Hao, you will never give up!
Meng Hao avoided again, but the power of tearing the sky followed like a shadow, constantly approaching, causing the nothingness around Meng Hao to continue to collapse and continue to collapse, gradually making him seem to have nowhere to escape.
This scene caused Shangguanhong and others below to take a deep breath and their expressions were extremely solemn.
Seeing that Meng Hao was inevitable here, the young man in the golden robe returned to Bafang with a stern voice.
"I'm not dead yet!!" As soon as he said, his hands were endless golden light, tearing the sky again.
During the roar, a life and death crisis broke out in an instant. At this critical moment, Meng Hao didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he used this life and death to stimulate the inheritance of the Shui Dongliu he had obtained.
"Three punches to kill the gods are not enough, I need... the fourth punch, or even the fifth punch!!" Meng Hao's mind turned around in an instant, and at the same time, there were too many deductions in his eyes. The light flashed directly.
"One punch to kill life, two punches to slay one's life, three punches to kill the gods, then the fourth punch... should be the killing of demons!"
"The devil is like the night, and the fist of slaughtering the devil is like dispelling the night!" Meng Hao breathed quickly, and the sixth supreme magical power appeared in his mind, and his own feelings over the years, and then combined with Shui Dongliu. Some spells in the inheritance gradually, a silhouette appeared in his mind.
Before he could think about it, Meng Hao raised his right hand at the moment when the nothingness around him was torn apart again, making a fist fiercely!
"The fourth punch, kill the devil!" Meng Hao roared, and his right hand suddenly dropped. At the moment when the fourth punch fell, black ripples appeared on his fist. The ripples spread around in a blink of an eye, blending into nothingness, and unexpectedly made him All directions, at this moment, have directly become the color of the night!
When it was completely dark, light was born in his fist!
It was not white light, but red light, as if to poke the skin of the night, revealing the flesh and blood of the night, this is the fourth punch that Meng Hao has realized at this moment!
It is not to use the power of the first sun to disperse the night, but to pull the skin of the night to reveal its flesh and blood, so that it can be regarded as a massacre!
During the roar, the light spread fiercely. Wherever it passed, the night was like being peeled, shocking everyone at the same time, the whole night collapsed, and the method of tearing the sky of the golden-robed boy, all collapsed in this instant, and Meng Hao’s The fourth punch, when it fell in the roaring sound, the golden light on the hands of the young man in the golden robe seemed to be deprived of the light, and he was plucked out of the skin!
When the loud noise suddenly reverberated, the young man in Jinpao made a stern sound, his hands trembled, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body backed back subconsciously. When he raised his head, his eyes even showed a trace of unbelievableness.
"What kind of magical power is this!!" He was shocked. This tore the sky was one of his killer features. Although it was not broken in the usual way, it was the first time that it was broken like this! !
In the past, they were forcibly blown away, but now, it seems to be directly cracked by people in essence, with completely different meanings!
Almost at the same time as the young man in the golden robe retreated, Meng Hao walked out of the darkness of nothingness. His fighting spirit was overwhelming. There was red light in his eyes. During his steps, every step he fell made the surrounding nothingness shake. .
"You have also used magical powers a few times, now it's mine." Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed at the young man in the golden robe. Eight prohibitions!
In this place, the space was immediately imprisoned. The Jinpao boy's expression changed, and for the first time a strong crisis appeared in his heart. This crisis came from the magical power developed by Meng Hao.
Without any hesitation, the young man in the golden robe showed a glimmer of light in his eyes. He was extremely decisive, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and spraying a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into a bloody brand in front of him, and after flying out, it fell directly on him. On the center of the eyebrows.
With a bang, an earth-shaking breath erupted from the young man in the golden robe. In this eruption, countless lightning appeared all around him, and lightning appeared out of thin air. Those lightnings were all golden!
This is a golden thunder, and even a golden robbery!
At the same time, the blood-colored ancient text seemed to carry some kind of ancient vicissitudes, containing endless years. It seemed to be born before endless time. At the moment of appearance, it actually mobilized the vast power outside the palace, making As the sky tumbling, patches of mist came blasting down.
And outside this palace of darkness, you can see the boundlessness of a certain area around it, rolling all around at this moment, and with the tumbling, it instantly condenses towards the palace.
In the blink of an eye, those boundless as if forcibly tore open the barriers of this place, appeared around the golden robe boy, the fog rolled and condensed into more golden lightning!
"My ninth origin is the boundless thunder and thunder. It was made by me for countless years to perceive thunder and thunder and swallow the boundlessness. Even if I transcend and become the source of Taoism, I can be transformed into this boundless thunder and thunder. Endless existence, must be in awe under the deity Thunder Tribulation!" The young man in the golden robe suddenly spoke, raising his hands with a wave, and the thunder Tribulation around him became more and more. When the roar and tumbling around, he revealed his ninth origin. Breath!
Meng Hao's eyes contracted, he felt the power of the ninth origin of the Jinpao boy, and even felt its horror, faintly, as if on those thunders, he vaguely realized that there seemed to be some will!
He didn't know why. At this moment, what appeared in his mind was the mural in the underground passage. He thought of that in that picture... he pointed to Luo Tian who was destroying the world!
But now, this Thunder finger, though different from Luo Tian's finger in the picture Meng Hao saw, has a similar aura! !
"Thunder Tribulation, Kill Nine Sources!!" The young man in the golden robe roared up to the sky, raised his hands, and pointed at Meng Hao Meng. The vast thunder formed by his ninth source was like a roar at this moment, countless thunder and lightning. Condensed with each other, they suddenly turned into a earth-shattering golden finger, curled up in the mist, and moved towards Meng Hao in an instant.
The earth trembles, the sky loses its glory!