Meng Hao’s cultivation has always been in the state of first life. It has the combat power of Yuan Ying Dzogchen, and because of his strong foundation, his combat power is obviously superior to other powerful players in the same realm. !
At this moment, extinction broke out.
This power of extinction is the power of the water totem condensed by Meng Hao from the purple sea totem and blood totem. This power includes life and death. In Meng Hao's hands, it seems to be the essence that determines the return of life to the ruins.
The death of the elder in the mid-primary infant stage was so fast that everyone saw it, but in the blink of an eye, this scene immediately shook everyone's minds, and even Hu Yanqing had a grinning grin on his face.
Elder Wu took a deep breath. He asked himself that he could easily kill a mid-primary infant, but it would be somewhat difficult to do so casually.
"Since you have taken action, you must kill this person!" When Wu Lao sighed inwardly, there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and he rushed out first, and went straight to Meng Hao. When it came, he lifted his right hand and grabbed it immediately. The emptiness all around became the Yellow River in an instant, with countless yellow sands permeating, and the river surging like a yellow dragon, sweeping across all directions, enveloping the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and a formation was formed impressively.
In this formation, the yellow sand is surging into the sky, and the wind is whistling, forming a whirlpool, like the strangulation of a wind dragon and a yellow dragon, besieging Meng Hao.
At the same time, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his body instantly rushed out, stepped into the formation, raised his right hand, and in the pinch, there were countless green leaves suddenly turning around him, and every leaf contained a trace of destruction. , Condensed, like a gust of wind, making these leaves instantly become sharp blades.
But almost as soon as this formation was formed, the moment Mr. Wu approached, Meng Hao's figure disappeared again. When he appeared, he was already beside the body of another cultivator in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. In this person’s horror, Meng Hao’s right hand looked like Slowly raised it, and gently tapped on the center of the person's forehead.
boom!
The power of extinction appeared again, and the elder in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul immediately collapsed and exploded.
Almost at the moment when the elder in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying died, behind Meng Hao, an elder in the later stage of the Yuan Ying came in an instant. When he came, there were nine rotating awls outside the body, which made waves of whimpering. It was entangled with a large amount of green aura, seemingly poisonous, and went straight to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao looked calm, took a deep breath, and regarded the poison as nothing. At the moment when the elder in the late Yuan Ying stage was approaching, he raised his right hand and pointed.
Demon seal, the eighth ban.
As soon as he pointed out that heaven and earth were forbidden, the old man in the late Yuanying stage was shocked. The whole person stopped in the air. All the magic weapons around him lost contact with him and fell into the purple sea, while his body remained unchanged. If his movements were still, his expression was shocked. He was shocked to find that all his cultivation bases were all sealed at this moment.
"This..." His shock didn't last too long. Meng Hao had already walked past him. With a flick of his sleeves, the purple sea below roared, and a huge wave rose to the sky, instantly drowning the old man.
At the same time, Wu Lao approached, Meng Hao turned around, without even looking at it, raised his right hand and waved forward. Under this wave, blood was immediately overwhelming, and a huge blood-colored face suddenly appeared.
It was the blood fairy magical powers. At this moment, Meng Hao had already done it. Without a mask, he could use the blood fairy magical powers to the extent that, even for him, the mask... is no longer necessary.
Yuan Ying’s full combat power and cohesive blood-colored face, in an instant, he met with Wu, whose complexion changed drastically. When the loud noise shook the sky, all the leaves around Wu collapsed, and he spouted even more. With blood, his body retreated continuously, but before he could withdraw from the sand formation, Meng Hao appeared in front of him in an instant, raised his right hand, and dropped a finger.
boom!
In front of Old Wu, a jade slip appeared. This jade slip exuded a soft glow and blocked Meng Hao's finger, but it only blocked the three breaths and collapsed.
Old Wu spouted blood again, and the blood escape galloped through the three breaths of time, but as soon as the blood escape began, Meng Hao's cold voice came from his ear.
"Blood?"
Just a word, the roar again, Wu Lao immediately roared, injured again from the escape method, his expression was shocked, he did not care about the heartache, when it appeared, he immediately took out the second jade slip from the storage bag, and when he smashed it fiercely, Another protective light curtain appeared, blocking Meng Hao's second finger.
With a bang, as the light shattered, Wu Lao finally escaped from the sandstorm. The moment he escaped, he roared up to the sky, with a disheveled hair, and quickly pinched his hands. Hao covered it.
As soon as Meng Hao's body touched the flying sand, he immediately paused. When he was blocked by the sand, when he looked up, he saw outside the sand. Old Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at himself.
Wu Lao's strong formation, only a short time contact, he had already discovered Meng Hao's toughness and horror, if it weren't for the two life-saving jade slips bestowed by Huyan ancestors, he was afraid that he would have already fallen before.
"Defensively defend the formation, you will kill this person!" When Wu Lao gritted his teeth, the three elders around him were also pale, shocked by the previous scene, Hu Yanqing also widened his eyes. It was unbelievable.
At this moment, the wind and sand around us swept across all directions with amazing murderous intent, and came straight to Meng Hao. Outside the wind and sand, Wu Lao showed a strange light in his eyes, pinched with both hands, controlled the wind and sand to strangle, and the rest of the three elders also radiated. All cultivation bases, help each other with all one's strength.
Meng Hao took a step forward, and the roar suddenly reverberated. In the wind and sand formation, the wind dragon and the yellow dragon roared and intertwined. Meng Hao's body shook, and he stepped back a few steps, revealing a strange glow in his eyes. .
"Some meaning, with good sealing power." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, Wu Lao outside the formation sneered, raising the pinch with his right hand and pointing forward.
"Eight Dragons Resurrection!" Immediately in the formation, there was a second wind dragon, a third, a fourth, and even a yellow salon, and three more appeared.
There are a total of eight dragons around, making this formation even more astonishing. Every grain of sand in it possesses the power of Yuanying's early stage. It is densely packed, and in the whistling, it starts to condense with each other, and it suddenly begins to transform into more than a dozen figures, and it is obvious The appearance of figures will increase as the wind and sand accumulate.
This formation is exactly Wu Lao's assassin, and he attaches great importance to Meng Hao's place, and directly uses the formation magical powers at this moment.
This formation is not a formation, but a kind of magical transformation of his power. With this formation, he has killed three powerful enemies of the same realm.
Seeing Meng Hao couldn't come out, Hu Yanqing was relieved, stood on the sedan chair, and laughed.
"Look at how you can rush out. Even my father once admired the wind and sand of Old Wu. You are dead. No one has ever provoke me, dare to deter me, you will definitely die!"
Meng Hao smiled, but this smile was very cold, roaring and spinning in this formation, the four dragons burst out with shocking power, and there were more than twenty figures gathered around them, each with the cultivation base of the mid-primary infant. Thinking of him, he rushed forward without fear of death, but it was not the use of magical powers, but...
"Blast!" Old Wu shouted, this is the ultimate move of his formation, his inner magical power blew himself up!
Every time it explodes, it is comparable to a true meta-infant self-detonation. After twenty meta-infants, the power of self-detonation will make you feel frightened even if it is the Great Perfection of Yuan Ying.
With the magical powers of this formation, Mr. Wu has a reputation in the tribe of Tian Cong, and the entire Mo Tu is also one of the strongest under the spirit, otherwise, the old ancestor Huyan would not give him his only son. To protect.
At this moment, he looked as usual, but there was also a touch of pride in his heart, staring at Meng Hao in the formation with cold eyes.
"Even if your cultivation level is amazing, in the old man's Eight Dragon Formation, you can only blame yourself for bad luck, and you can't blame others."
The other three elders outside the formation were surprised at this moment, with more murderous intent, and looked at the formation with a sneer, looking at them like a trapped beast Meng Hao.
Hu Yanqing's laughter was even harsher.
"Somewhat interesting, I didn't expect that as soon as I left the customs, I met a strong man like you. You are qualified to let Meng a second life." Meng Hao looked at more than twenty comparable yuan in the formation When the figure in the middle of the infant blew up, he spoke lightly.
"Second life."
boom!
At this moment, Meng Hao’s body was suddenly strong. His body was half his head tall, his shoulders wider, and his physical body was immediately strong. His body was filled with the strength of two Yuan Ying Dzogchens. When he raised his head, his eyes were exposed. Jingmang, the sound of a click from the body was even more heard, and with the rise of aura, the hearts of everyone outside the formation immediately shook strongly.
At this moment, the self-detonation in the middle of the twenty Nascent Souls broke out. This self-detonation shocked the sky, but within this self-detonation, Meng Hao's expression was as usual. At this scene, Mr. Wu took a breath, his eyes contracted, and he was taken aback.
The other three elders were even more shocked and unbelievable.
"He... what exactly is his cultivation base!!"
Just as the four people's minds were violently shaking, Meng Hao's body leaped suddenly, and at such a fast speed, he rushed straight to Lao Wu, with a boom, he rushed into the sand formation, the eight dragons roared, About to entangle Meng Hao, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pressed it suddenly, suddenly... Eight huge blood-colored faces appeared suddenly, and they all exploded with a roar.
The eight dragons uttered a scream, and all collapsed. The sand formation shook three times in a row, and immediately fell apart. Amid the horror of everyone outside the formation, Meng Hao's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was in Wu Lao. In front of.
The collapse of the formation caused Old Wu to spit out blood, but he has been fighting for a long time, and now he backs without hesitation. Between his hands, the wind and sand outside his body form protection, and a third jade slip appears to form protection.
But... The appearance of Meng Hao followed one of his fingers. This finger, in an instant, tore open the wind and sand protection. Even the light of the jade slip broke apart after only a breath, causing Meng Hao's finger to scream in Wu Lao. The screams and despair directly touched his eyebrows.
Take it at the touch of a button.
boom!
The power of extinction exploded in Wu Lao body, collapsed directly, and his body was torn apart. Even if he was Yuan Ying Dzogchen, but here, Meng Hao possesses two Yuan Ying Dzogchen powers. How can he be an enemy!