With a roar to the sky, the magical powers of the eight elders of the Nascent Soul fell on Meng Hao's body.
They could even imagine that at the next breath, Meng Hao's body would be as fragile as porcelain, shattered and torn apart, and then, the catastrophe would dissipate and the farce would end.
"Don't offend, don't offend, don't be above Him, He wants to fall to the sky and destroy me, what identity do you have, what qualifications do you have, to get ahead of Him and kill me?" Meng Hao looked away from the sky , Looked at the eight people around, smiled proudly.
Under this smile, the expressions of the eight Nascent Soul monks suddenly changed. They were shocked to discover that all the magical powers that fell on Meng Hao's body, at this moment, seemed like a stone cow into the sea, without the slightest response.
At the same time, a strong and unspeakable crisis came in an instant. At this moment, the thunder in the sky was several times stronger than before. Amidst the roar, a thunder with a thickness of more than ten feet, like a beam of light, came from the sky. Boom directly.
Divided into nine parts, came straight to everyone.
Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand, and when Pi Dong screamed, the scalp of the eight Nascent Soul monks around was numb, and Meng Hao's smile became a nightmare in their lives. At this moment, when they retreated quickly, the catastrophe roared.
No matter how the eight people dodge and avoid, it was still in an instant that they were directly hit by the thunder. Amidst the roar, the eight people spewed blood, their faces were pale and shocked, they retreated quickly, looking at Meng Hao's gaze. , With unprecedented fear, this kind of gaze appeared when Monk Yu Yuanying looked at Junior Jie Dan, which was extremely rare.
"Ancient books record that the person who crosses the catastrophe is an unknown life from heaven and earth. During the thunder catastrophe, all within thousands of miles are wiped out in ashes. Although this person's calamity is only thousands of miles away, it is still an unknown life.
And this person can’t be killed by others. The majesty of the sky is unpredictable and has its supreme dignity. How can he allow others to help the person who wants to kill? At this time, killing this person is tantamount to being an enemy of the sky. !
Even if he died in the thunder tribulation, the moment his body was finally smashed to death, there would be a thunder explosion... According to ancient records, the thunder blast appeared, and everything within the scope of the tribulation became nothingness. "The white-robed man of the Star Tribe has an extremely ugly complexion, frowning, his scalp tingling due to a life-and-death crisis.
"The only vitality is for this person to successfully cross the catastrophe. During the process of his cross the catastrophe, he will not let the thunder contaminate himself. Because a line of thunder contaminates the body, even if it is not smashed to death, it will all be hooked out. cause and effect…
This cause and effect is the endless dying in the thunder tribulation! Those eight Nascent Soul monks, they are dead! "The white-robed man's complexion is gloomy, and his body retreats quickly.
The calamity roared, and another lightning screamed. When it fell on Meng Hao, Meng Hao lifted his skin to block it, and it spread out, causing some monks around him to scream and curse. The sound of cursing seemed to exceed the sky thunder at this moment.
Meng Hao didn't care. He learned this from his patron ancestor at the time. After others were cheated, he kept calm when he retaliated. This is a realm.
Today's Meng Hao, after experiencing a lot of pitfalls, has already reached the pinnacle of this ability. At this moment, the speed is extremely fast, with the falling thunder, rushing to this place within three thousand miles, all the monks.
In the place he passed, the thunder pool spread, and the miserable curses whirled, leaving scorched corpses everywhere.
For the monks here, this was a massacre, a massacre where everyone didn't have the slightest power to fight back. If they couldn't fight or run... They sadly discovered that the speed of this guy, even if struck by lightning, was so fast! !
Time passed slowly, and this catastrophe kept coming down. Meng Hao had already killed almost all the monks here. At this moment, there were only nearly a hundred people left. The trend coming to oneself immediately flees desperately without hesitation, for fear that Meng Hao will approach.
But... Under this constant thunder and blast, there are always people who cannot avoid it, especially the monks who shot Meng Hao before are also within the scope of the catastrophe, even if Meng Hao is not close, there will be lightning blasts. Come.
For example, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators found miserably that no matter how they avoided them, whenever a catastrophe fell from Meng Hao's place, the eight of them would definitely have thunder on their heads.
Every thunder contains a powerful force, even their Nascent Soul monk, under such a thunder, once there are too many, they will still be unable to withstand it.
"Damn it, kill a thousand knives, this guy is too gloomy, he can just go through the catastrophe by himself, how innocent we are..."
"I want to kill him, I want to kill him!!"
"If I don't die this time, I swear that he will be my greatest enemy in this life!!" Nearly a hundred people around him roared constantly, and thunder roared, and when a lightning bolt struck Meng Hao, nearly a hundred people around him also fell with lightning.
Meng Hao gave a dry cough and put down the skin jelly. At the moment, the skin jelly had a big belly, and it looked at Meng Hao angrily.
"You are immoral, you are too evil..."
boom!
"Ah, you evil fellow..."
boom!
"Let me go, master, you are the best master in the world, spare the little ones, I'm full, I'm really full, I can't eat anymore..."
Seeing Pi Dong's pitiful expression, after Meng Hao lifted it up and held a bolt of lightning, Pi Dong directly turned into a long rainbow under the flick of it, and ran straight to the distance with the fog and desperate life.
"Damn Meng Hao, you wait for the old man, you evil, immoral guy, the old man will save you in this life!" Pi Dong yelled, feeling more aggrieved, and when he was cursing, Meng Hao came. One sentence.
"If there is no accident, when I think Yuan Ying, I will have thunder robbery here."
Pi Dong's body shivered abruptly, and his expression on his face instantly showed a flattering expression. He refused to mention the previous things and rushed into the mist. He was afraid of Meng Hao, and was completely afraid. It worried that if he confronted again, sooner or later. Will be crushed to death.
Within three thousand miles at this moment, Meng Hao looked around and could no longer see other people. The nearly a hundred people left now have already dispersed and hid separately, but Meng Hao can’t find them. It doesn’t mean that the catastrophe cannot find them. To them.
Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, his expression became solemn, and the real tragedy began, because at this moment, the catastrophe was no longer red, but a color.
Its name is Xuan, and its color is black!
Black Thunder!
A thunder, double annihilation, when the roar came, Meng Hao saw the power of destruction intertwined within the black and red. At the moment the thunder fell, his right hand suddenly lifted, and the ancestor of the Li family was directly affected. Meng Hao took it out.
The roar echoed, and the ancestors of the Li family screamed out, but the soul body was only distorted, but did not dissipate. Under Meng Hao's continuous thunder adaptation, his soul completely became a thunder soul, but it also changed most of it.
"Meng Hao, who killed a thousand knives, the old man will never let you go!" The ancestor of the Li family roared to the sky, and was even more sad. For him for more than half a year, it was a kind of torture and pain that he had never experienced in his life. He was born noble. After returning to the Li family, he was the ancestor, but Meng Hao was tortured.
At this moment, the sorrow came from the heart, and when he was cursing, his body was lifted up again, and his screams were even worse when the thunder roared.
Even he felt that it was much better to face Jelly than Meng Hao. In his heart, Jelly was the biggest nightmare in the world, but now this feeling has changed. Jelly has become cute. The biggest nightmare has become Meng Hao.
The roar continued, and the thunders of Heavenly Tribulation continued to fall, even if the Li family ancestor was there, even if Meng Hao's body had adapted to the Heavenly Tribulation, he still couldn't bear it.
His body trembled, and the ground around him had already collapsed. At this moment, it had become crystals, just like crystals, but the color was black and red, and it looked a bit hideous and terrifying.
On such a ground, after the Thunder falls, it will bounce back, causing more damage to Meng Hao, so he has to constantly change his position. He feels that the pressure here is getting greater and greater, not to mention that within three thousand miles, he has been affected. Pulling nearly a hundred people who crossed the robbery with him.
As the thunders fell, there were sometimes screams. Thousands of miles away, a middle-aged monk spewed blood. The totems on his body were all shattered. He was smashed to death by a thunder. Continuing to help Meng Hao, he completed his mission and was directly hacked to death.
With his death, the thunder tribulation falling from the sky became more powerful.
Five hundred miles away, the three West Desert monks were sitting cross-legged to meditate with each other, spreading their full strength to each other. There were layers of light curtains on their heads, more than a dozen magic weapons to support them, and nine totem ghosts existed to resist the sky again and again. Jie, at this moment...
As the three consecutive black and red tribulations fell, their protective light curtains shattered, dozens of magic weapons were all shattered, and nine totems were directly torn apart by the tribulations. The three of them were shaken all over, and even blood was too late. Spit out and directly become fly ash.
Two thousand miles away, there was a monk from West Desert. He escaped to the ground, surrounded by thousands of skulls and crossbones, trying to hide. He did it before, but now, under the black and red lightning, all All of his skulls were destroyed, and after the earth directly became ice crystals, his body under the ground also became part of the ice crystals.
After a stick of incense, Meng Hao spouted blood and laughed up to the sky. His head was disheveled, his body showed signs of cracking, and the ridiculous arrogance was still unabated.
There were nearly a hundred people around who accompanied Meng Hao through the catastrophe. At this moment, there were only less than twenty people who were still insisting, and all the others were hacked to death.
After the two sticks of incense, Meng Hao's body banged. The ancestor of the Li family was dying. He completed his mission and was put away by Meng Hao. This time, after the thunder catastrophe, Meng Hao's whole body seemed to collapse, but Immediately after the purple qi in his pupils appeared, his body began to recover quickly.
"Come again!!" Meng Hao raised his head up to the sky, laughed loudly, with a stern laugh, with a determination, and even a madness, this laughter was transmitted into the ears of more than five thousand Golden Light cultivators running around, and turned into the ears. It was tragic.