It was the figure of a god. As soon as he appeared, the evil spirit rose to the sky, and a huge vortex was formed behind him, and he was the only one who did not have that huge figure.
He was fast, blinking approaching, and when his right hand was raised, a sharp finger wind, as if to kill everything, came out suddenly, and the speed was so fast that it appeared in front of Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and the eighth forbidden pointed out, but at the moment when his eighth forbidden appeared, a cold voice echoed in the starry sky.
"Certainly!"
Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, and for a moment he lost all the strength to struggle. When his eyes contracted, the wind fell on him instantly, Meng Hao's blood spurted out, and when his body retreated, the figure of God came again. This Once, countless black winds appeared in the direct wave of hands, and those black winds Meng Hao had seen, it was the method of exhaling the wind.
But right now, from the hands of this god, the mighty power was too much stronger than when he was in the Immortal God Continent, and it was even impossible to compare.
That is the wind of dying, that is the wind that can blow out the fire of all life. At the moment when the wind rose, Meng Hao's soldiers directly waved, slashed forward, with a bang, and the wind broke!
Although it was broken, in the next instant, it turned into countless black rainwater, which disappeared in an instant, and turned into countless stern figures. As the surroundings turned into countless mountains, they collapsed to the sky, and the earth shattered, even surrounding Meng Hao. The starry sky is completely divided.
Until the moon shadow appeared on Meng Hao's body, he collapsed with a cold snort from the god. It was Meng Hao's armor that collapsed. His armor was actually unable to resist. When the blood spurted out, Meng Before Hao's eyes, the middle-aged man who was a ghost appeared at his astonishing speed, turned into a ghost, and slammed Meng Hao.
With a bang, Meng Hao spouted blood again, and when his body retreated, the black-clothed youth who was a demon appeared the same. The magical power he displayed was completely different from before. His right hand seemed to carry some kind of strange power. It swallowed Meng Hao's origin and pressed it on Meng Hao's chest.
During the roar, Meng Hao stepped back, God appeared again, and fell with a punch. This punch seemed to evacuate all the surrounding matter, and when it hit Meng Hao, it made Meng Hao's injuries worse.
He seemed to have lost the power to resist, and the reverberation of fixed characters made Meng Hao's figure pause again, and the ghosts, demons, and gods who greeted him were constantly bombarding each other.
Meng Hao's blood spewed out, and his bones were shattered, and he kept backing away from one end of the starry sky to the other.
In the face of these three shots, Meng Hao can fight any one, and can fight against two, but facing three at the same time, he is not an opponent without performing the ban on the sky.
Even if these three, each other's killer cannot be copied by Luo Tian who is weak at this moment, but these three are, after all, the strongest people in their time of each other.
When the three of them shot at the same time, Luo Tian in the heyday would tremble. Although they were the same figure at this moment, the strength of their joint efforts is still earth-shattering.
But Meng Hao did not give up the slightest, he was still fighting, the deity Dao, the swallowing technique, the nine-fold collapse, the seven-step step, and his own magic, as well as the magical powers obtained from the inheritance of Shui Dongliu, all were He launched a more regular battle, with these three people, in a decisive battle in this starry sky.
This battle is an unprecedented scene in the entire starry sky.
The severity of the tragedy is equally shocking. Meng Hao is extremely injured, but he is detached and recovers quickly. At the same time, the three of them are the same.
As a result, it can only become more and more tragic.
Especially that god, his shots were even sharper. At the end, he simply raised his right hand with a wave, and the entire starry sky was pitch black, and the sun appeared in the distance, as if it was the night that had been smashed, and he was fighting directly.
It's not over, the god is spinning the center of his eyebrows. Although he doesn't have a divine shadow, he himself, in the next instant, suddenly swelled and turned into a god. With a punch, the starry sky collapsed.
The difficulty of this battle was unprecedented in Meng Hao's life. If Shu was replaced by someone else, at this moment, in this despair, without the slightest resistance, he would have collapsed long ago, but Meng Hao would not.
He has to persevere because he has long seen that this eighth change is by no means endless. The consumption of Luo Tian is also huge. Luo Tian has to force himself to perform the ban on heaven, and Meng Hao has to use the same. This eighth change came to let Luo Tian, who was already weak, be consumed again.
During the roar, Meng Hao didn't know how many times, and facing the cooperation of the three at the same time, his possession was broken long ago, many places were directly broken and flew away, and the soldiers in his hand were even more mutilated.
But he still persisted. At this moment, the demon shadow turned into a roar. Although he was immediately suppressed by ghosts and demons and shattered by the punch of the god, Meng Hao avoided another murderous opportunity. When he retreated, Meng Hao smiled. Then, with blood, his body retreated suddenly, looking at the three figures in front of him, not only did he not despair, but his laughter became louder and louder.
"I haven't fought with people like this for a long, long time. It has been tens of thousands of years..." Meng Hao tore off the shattered armor, his hair flying, and the soldier in his hand, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense.
At this moment, the ghostly middle-aged man took a deep breath, and when his right hand was suddenly raised, his body became transparent quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was ghostly angry.
"Ghost Dao, Zuo Ye!" When he spoke softly, his body disappeared in an instant, becoming a shadow, and he went straight to Meng Hao's lore, and his momentum exploded, which was the ultimate in his battle.
But when Meng Hao looked at it, he was clearly aware that the middle-aged man's Taoism at this moment seemed incomplete and flawed. This was not the intention of the other party. This was obviously because Luo Tian could not copy completely, and was forced to use it at this moment!
The black-clothed youth as a demon, his eyes closed, and when he opened suddenly, his whole body tattoos were extremely complicated, and he let out a breath, which burst out from his body, unexpectedly. It turned into a special seizure, covering Meng Hao.
"Taking home!"
The same is the kind of incomplete incompleteness!
And the last god, with indifferent eyes, flicked his sleeves, and spoke lightly.
"Shen Dao, soldier repair ranks! Witchcraft, beacon fire! Magic move, life and death!"
The same is incomplete, and the same is incomplete!
With the echo of his words and the earth-shaking aura, from the three of them, the starry sky seemed to disappear at this moment, and all that was left was these three, incomplete... assassin!