Hearing the words of the ancestor Huyan, Meng Hao's expression became calmer and his character was like this. The more he wanted to kill, the less words he said. This sentence of the other party has thoroughly proved that the ancestor Huyan has already judged everything.
"It's useless to say more. If you want to fight, then fight." Meng Hao spoke lightly. At the moment this sentence was said, his right hand suddenly lifted, grabbed the void, and immediately the black magic spear appeared in his hand, and his right hand moved forward. He waved, and immediately the magic spear banged, and went straight ahead. The speed was so fast that it broke through the air in an instant, setting off an ear-piercing and sharp whistling.
Even at this moment, the magic spear banged, and endless black mist was thrown around. There were a lot of hideous faces in the mist, with a grinning smile and a greed for flesh and blood, and it blasted away.
Faintly, this black mist seems to have condensed into a huge head. This head... is the magic mind!
At this moment, on this magic spear, the magic thoughts of the demon soldier's deserted mound completely erupted, and there was a buzzing wherever it went.
This gun has nothing to do with Meng Hao's cultivation base. This is the powerful power contained in this gun itself, but it is just a ray of magical thought after all, and it is far inferior to the demon soldier's deserted mound.
But even so, the full explosion of the magic spear was enough to kill all Nascent Souls. As for Zhanling... Meng Hao couldn't judge, so this shot was just for verification.
"Fangcun." The ancestor Huyan looked as usual. When he spoke lightly, he raised his right hand and swiped forward. He was immediately surrounded by a hundred meters, and in an instant, he became the realm of Fangcun belonging to the ancestor Huyan!
This kind of magical power is no different from the law. It belongs to the spirit-cutting technique. It is not big, but it has a hundred feet and a hundred feet. It is like a world of its own. In this world, the ancestor of Huyan seems to have absolute power. All magical skills, as long as they can't break a square inch, they can't cause even the slightest harm to him.
This is the fundamental difference between Soul Slashing, completely surpassing the Nascent Soul, Soul Slashing has already turned supernatural powers into laws!
A hundred feet square inch, it seems that there is nothing unusual, but at this moment, Meng Hao has already felt the feeling of the world that seems to be opened up by the ancestor Huyan.
With a bang, the magic spear had just entered within a hundred meters, and it immediately collapsed into a black mist, spreading, seeming to render the surroundings, but Meng Hao clearly felt a sense of confrontation with the entire world.
That kind of power and the use of that kind of law made Meng Hao the first real experience, the power of Slashing Soul, the patron ancestor left without a fight back then, outside of Saint Snow City, it was Meng Hao who integrated into Qi Nan's heritage.
Outside Momen, Zhixiang blocked it.
Only now, it is Meng Hao who is truly facing a strong spirit slayer.
"Naive." Old Ancestor Huyan spoke lightly and walked forward. As he moved forward, the oppression became stronger. He didn't even take a shot too much, just moved forward. With the accompanying Baizhang square inch world, Magic Spear The black fog that turned into, if pressed by the world, immediately heard a popping sound, and under the constant condensation, countless faces shrank together and turned into the heads of magical thoughts.
Mo Nian's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. Under this pressure, he let out a stern roar, and his body instantly retreated, but in this retreat, it continued to dissipate until he was about to perish. , This magical thought burst open. In this explosion, the demon energy condensed on all sides, forming a ripple, and it confronted this invisible square inch realm, causing this magical thought to escape in an instant.
It was just that when he escaped, the roar continued. When it echoed around Meng Hao, the black mist was extremely faint, as if it was about to dissipate. After being put away by Meng Hao's gloomy expression, Huyan's ancestor was nearly a hundred meters away from Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's body immediately backed away, and this distance of one hundred feet made him feel the horror of the strong spirit slasher.
"You don't need to feel resentful in your heart. The old man understands the cause and effect of this matter. If you want to blame, you are not lucky." The ancestor Huyan looked as usual, and when he spoke calmly, he walked towards Meng Hao.
At the same time, the Mastiff looked up to the sky and let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth.
After this breath appeared, the ancestor Huyan narrowed his eyes, and when he looked at the mastiff, he revealed a touch of solemnity.
Almost at the same time when he appeared solemnly, the mastiff's eyes showed blood, and his body rose instantly, stepping directly into the old ancestor Huyan Baizhang. The moment it stepped in, the one hundred zhang square inch immediately twisted.
It roared to the sky, and a red ripple instantly emanated from the mastiff, spreading in all directions, and when it touched the ancestor Huyan’s hundred meters, the face of Huyan paled for an instant, as if the whole body was blood, here. For a moment, it was like a reversal.
His eyes showed fierce light, and the pace he had been moving forward finally gave him a stop.
"Just such a touch caused the old man to lose 10% of his essence and blood. This fairy beast is not bad. Although it is the inheritance of Ming Wu, it is not owned by itself, but... the meaning of immortality is still rare." Hu Yan The ancestor glanced at the mastiff again and spoke slowly.
The Mastiff also shook his body, and was forced to retreat for a few steps. He roared threateningly and stared at the ancestor Huyan.
The blood mastiff's spirit slashing is indeed, as the ancestor Huyan said, it was obtained from the inheritance, not its own comprehension, but this inherited blood fairy artistic conception is no small thing, this is the meaning of immortality!
The first cut was his own blood, killing all the blood in the body!
Because blood represents life, cutting blood is equivalent to cutting life, but there is no death, so... immortality!
This is the immortal mood, which can influence the law and turn the world of all directions into a blood forbidden zone!
Almost at the moment when the blood mastiff and the old ancestor Huyan were confronting each other invisibly, Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly, he had tested the strength of the old ancestor Huyan, and the gap between himself and Zhan Ling had been outlined in his mind.
"I... I can fight!" Meng Hao took two steps forward. This second step fell, and his body suddenly banged, the two lives merged, and the two Yuanying Great Perfection powers suddenly exploded on Meng Hao. .
The momentum spread, such as a whirlwind, Meng Hao’s body became taller and stronger at the same time, he took the third step, and instantly opened the third life of the Seven Mingying Infant, the fusion of the three Yuan Ying, Meng Hao Four Yuan Ying Dzogchen's combat power burst out from Hao's body, his body is bigger and stronger.
"Even if there is this kind of temporarily powerful technique, it is still... overwhelming!" When the old ancestor Huyan spoke coldly, he raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately twisted and went straight to the mastiff. The mastiff was low. Roar, the whole body was full of blood, and it turned into a similar square inch world, but it was only about seventy feet away, and it was a violent confrontation.
This battle of Zhan Ling is different from Nascent Soul. This Fang Cun Realm has every Spirit Zhan. This realm is an absolute protection. If a square Cun is not broken, it will not be able to harm Zhan Ling at all.
In the confrontation between the blood mastiff and the ancestor of Huyan, Fang Cunjie, Meng Hao's hair was windless, his body continued to rise, and he took the fourth step.
The fusion of the four primordial infants turned into bursts of bangs. When it came out of Meng Hao's body, his body was taller and more powerful again, and the aura of scholars had completely disappeared, and replaced by a sense of fairy demon. Evil, the battle power of Bafen Yuanying Dzogchen completely broke out on Meng Hao.
This force, this momentum, set off the surrounding wind and formed a whirlpool, constantly spinning around Meng Hao, his clothes flying, his eyes showing dazzling brilliance, and his toughness, at this moment, even if it is The ancestor Hu Yan was also slightly moved.
He had never seen in any cultivator of Yuanying Great Perfection that he was as powerful and astonishing as Meng Hao, which was a terrifying strength that could sweep all Yuanying realms.
"This kind of magic to temporarily increase cultivation is not bad..." Old Ancestor Huyan was thinking about this, suddenly his eyes shrank suddenly.
At this time, Meng Hao took the fifth step, his eyes were fixed on the ancestor Huyan, this fifth step has already stepped into the hundred feet of the ancestor Huyan.
At the moment of entering this hundred meters, Meng Hao immediately felt the suppression from the one hundred meters square inch realm, as if a big mountain suddenly fell on him, crushing him to pieces, but this suppression was almost the moment when it appeared. , Inside Meng Hao, there was a loud roar, the five colors were unified, and the fifth life was opened!
With the appearance of Fifth Life, a full sixteen Yuan Ying Dzogchen's combat power burst out at this moment, making Meng Hao's pressure from a square inch and a hundred feet, immediately encountered strong resistance, and some distortions appeared.
This scene surprised the ancestor Huyan.
With his one hundred feet square inch, all Yuan Ying monks, even if they are Yuan Ying Great Perfection, have to bow their heads inside, and even just call the ancestor a thought, the opponent will be crushed immediately.
But here, Meng Hao, with this astonishing method in his opinion, became terribly tough, and even at this moment, he was faintly fighting against his own hundred feet of square inch.
"This person must never stay, he is only Yuan Ying Dzogchen now, he has such a terrifying power, once he really slays the spirit one day in this life..." For the first time, the dignified ancestor Huyan appeared in his heart, with more murderous opportunities, cold snort In the middle, immediately his hundred feet square inch, while fighting against the blood mastiff, was divided into parts, and it was crushed fiercely towards Meng Hao.
"Right now, it should be your limit, just let you know that in front of Zhan Ling, Yuan Ying... even the most powerful Yuan Ying is nothing more than an ant!"
At the moment when the ancestor Huyan was crushed by an inch and a hundred meters, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a cold and severe glow.
"Sixth life!"
boom!
Meng Hao's body, at this moment, the six colors are unified, his body is instantly tall, like an immortal demon, with an indescribable aura, and it climbs directly. That is 32 Yuan Ying Great Perfection cultivation base, that It is the strongest Nascent Soul ever seen in the realm of comprehension!