"How can he be so strong!!"
"Even if he has a great road coming, it is a great road slaying spirit, which is different from me, but there is no reason why it is so scary!"
"He hasn't used any spells yet, nor has he taken out the magic weapon, it's just a flesh!!"
"Damn, his body, to what extent, the magic weapon is invalid, the magical powers cannot be shaken, what kind of body is this!" The Flying Immortal Venerable is terrified, he is afraid to the extreme, so far, he has never been so afraid of a monk of the same realm.
"The damn tenth ancestor of the king's family, he is pitting me!! I knew this person was such a wicked man, and I would not participate in anything if I said..." The Flying Immortal Lord galloped, afraid of being overtaken, spouting blood again and burning. Vitality, in exchange for faster speed.
But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than a chariot. Meng Hao stepped on the chariot, and the speed was so fast that the aura of the immortal in his body was only a trace, so the chariot banged, and he caught up with the Flying Immortal Saint. Zun, slammed hard at this person.
The face of the Flying Immortal Venerable changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only block the lightsaber in his hand. When the roar echoed, the lightsaber immediately collapsed to pieces, and the body of the Flying Immortal Venerable suddenly exploded at this instant.
When his primordial spirit flew out embarrassingly, Meng Hao had already stepped out of the chariot, raised his right hand and pointed forward. The eighth forbidden of the demon seal appeared instantaneously. Before the Flying Immortal Sovereign could take any action, his body suddenly shook. It seemed that countless auras came in an instant, directly entwining his soul.
The crisis of death directly enveloped the Fei Xian Venerable's mind. He opened his eyes wide and struggling frantically. With a wave of his right hand, Meng Hao's wooden swords flew out all over the past 100 years, surrounding the Fei Xian Venerable, and the lotus formation suddenly turned.
Screaming, reverberating sternly, the primordial spirit of the Flying Immortal Venerable, withered visible to the naked eye, that is, ten breaths of time, as if being refined, withered to the extreme, the body and spirit will disappear.
Meng Hao raised his right hand, took the storage bag of the Flying Immortal, and glanced at the Lotus Sword Formation.
"Lotus is also refining..."
At this moment, suddenly, in the distant sky, there was a similar roar, shaking the earth, the whole world was billowing, and instantly turned from clear to dark, boundless dark clouds, turbulent, black pressed, forming a huge face, Exactly... the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
Around this face, thunder echoed, lightning interlaced, and an old man could be seen standing between the eyebrows of this face, looking at him with piercing eyes.
"Meng Hao!"
The sound surpassed the thunder, like the roar of Tianwei. At this moment, it exploded in all directions, causing the Tianhehai below to immediately appear a huge pit, forming a vortex, and rumbling continuously.
Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the tenth ancestor of the Wang family coldly.
"It's still a clone!" At this moment, his divine sense is much stronger than before, and he has some understanding of the tenth ancestor of the Wang Family. Compared with the two previous clones, he immediately discovered that it is still a clone that is coming.
He immediately lifted his right hand, and when he slammed his fist, the Mountain Swallowing Art was transformed, and immediately around Meng Hao, thousands of mountains and tens of thousands of mountains appeared together. There were a lot of these peaks, which seemed to carry some sea water. It was Meng Hao’s spiritual consciousness. Within the scope, there are mountains on the sea floor.
"Mountain swallowing tactics, one is the mountain, the second is the soul, and the third is the meaning!"
"At the same time as my cultivation base broke through, I also realized my soul!"
"This soul can be promoted by the power of the demon seal. With the method of enclosing the righteousness, I extract the mountain soul to appear and merge it into my mountain to complete the second state of the mountain swallowing method!"
Meng Hao showed a strange light in his eyes. Facing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he felt the pressure, and at the same time he had a strong will to fight. He raised his right hand and pressed it towards the sea.
"Fatal!"
"The mountains of the sky, rivers and seas, immersed in the sky, today Meng Mou borrowed your soul of waiting to open the world and let you wait to be bathed in the sky!"
"Come out!"
Meng Hao let out a low roar, and the sea immediately boiled. In the seabed, there were peaks one after another, shaken by the invisible, and began to tremble. At the same time, wisps of breath that was invisible to outsiders emanated from them and went straight. Away from the sea.
In the roar of the sea, one mountain after another appeared, and merged into the mountain peaks transformed by Meng Hao's magical powers in mid-air. At this moment, there were thousands of mountains, earth-shattering, and real!
These mountains surround Meng Hao. Meng Hao's arms stretched out, his hair was flying, his eyes showed a strong sense of war, and he swung his arms forward, and immediately thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains flew out, setting off a shocking roar, and went straight to the sky. The huge face of coming.
The ancestor's complexion in the first time of the Wang family changed, and the huge faces around his body immediately went straight to the mountain. The two sides got closer and closer. After the moment they touched together, there was a loud noise that spread throughout the entire third ring.
During the roar, the peaks collapsed one by one, and the face was also riddled with holes. In an instant, the loud noise was deafening, all the peaks collapsed, and the face was also torn apart.
Meng Hao didn't pause for a while, his body had already flown out, his right hand was raised for a while, a hundred-year-old wooden sword appeared, forming a lotus sword formation, and went straight to the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
At the same time, he was at the rear, loosening and holding his right hand. Every time he did it, his aura would double as much as he did. This is the collapse of the Nine Heavens!
After the real cultivation base reached the Spirit Slayer, Meng Hao fully understood that the Nine Heavens collapsed!
The eyes of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family shrank, and he also clearly noticed that the difference between Meng Hao at this moment and the previous one in his memory was too much stronger.
"But it's still... the vulture skill!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, and raised his right hand with a wave forward. Under this wave, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the sky covered with dark clouds.
That is the sun, the red sun!
"The setting sun!" When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family spoke lightly, the red light filled the world directly. As it spread violently, Meng Hao's hundred-year-old wooden sword immediately slowed down.
"The years are burning!" Meng Hao shouted immediately.
As soon as his words came out, one hundred years of wood swords, and the ten years of age on them, immediately burned. During the ignition of these years, their speed suddenly increased, and instantly penetrated the layers of red light and appeared in the Wang family. Around the tenth ancestor, suddenly revolved.
After just rotating it once, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family's complexion changed. He felt that his clone had suddenly lost thousands of years of life.
"Treasure of the mere years, break it to me!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly.
Meng Hao had already stepped ahead, and a voice came.
"burst!"
Boom boom boom!
A white wooden sword of years, at this moment, it collapsed and exploded 70, all of them collapsed, the spring and autumn wood shattered, and the power of the years inside was madly dispersed, forming a vortex of years, making the Wang family tenth Ancestor's complexion changed drastically, and the roar echoed, his body withered, and when he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's figure charged like lightning. His right hand has been opened and held eight times in a row. This ninth time, he held his fist. , Towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, a punch fell.
"Nine Heavens Collapse!"
"The setting sun falls into the clouds!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family burst into red light, and rolled away. Meng Hao was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body immediately burned, but his fist still shot out.
A loud bang echoed, and the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was pale. When he retreated, he raised his head fiercely, with murderous intent, looking at Meng Hao, who was spraying blood and burning all over his body, just as he was about to chase him.
Meng Hao's hoarse voice came again.
"burst!"
The one that exploded before was 70 Years Wood Swords, and there were 30 more. At this moment, Qi Qi collapsed and exploded. It was the time storm that formed on the way that the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was chasing, and finally took the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. hurt.
The tenth ancestor of the Wang family spouted blood and roared up to the sky. His anger was overwhelming. Three clones were cut off two. Now although this third clone is weak and has no magic weapon in his body, many of its magical powers are difficult to use, but After all, he asked, but he was also injured.
This is a shame to him!
"He deliberately angered me, and you must not move the deity right now. His fairy sword, maybe there will be another time, the power of that sword... Don't underestimate it!" Angry, looked at Meng Hao, and walked away in an instant.
"Call the wind and call the rain!" The black wind roared around the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, including the black dragon, rain in all directions, and every drop of rain contained murderous intent, overwhelming the sky, and went straight to Meng Hao.
"I'd rather sacrifice this clone, but also draw down his fairy sword. After he leaves the fairy sword, it will be when the deity arrives!"
Flames burned all over Meng Hao, and when he retreated quickly, purple light appeared in his eyes. He did not hesitate to revive, his body recovered visible to the naked eye. At the moment when the tenth ancestor of the Wang family arrived, Meng Hao had retreated into the chariot.
As soon as he stepped into the chariot, the black dragon roared, the rain filled, and the murderous intent approached.
Meng Hao pressed his right hand on the chariot, healed his wounds, and at the same time urged the aura of immortals in his body. After he was integrated into the chariot, he did not escape from the capital, but drove the power of the whole chariot towards the coming 10th ancestor of the Wang family. Away.
Outside the chariot, the fierce beasts turned and roared, the sound of the iron chain echoed, and while running, they went straight to the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
The face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. He hadn't felt how strange this chariot was before, but the scene immediately shocked him, and he had to avoid it without hesitation.
But even his speed is no match for a chariot!
With the roar, the chariot rammed directly into the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and the black dragon collapsed all the way, the rain was shattered, and an aura of vibes rose to the sky. Living in front of him, his expression was hideous, and his entire cultivation base broke out.
After retreating for a hundred feet, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, although retreating continuously, spurted blood, but was not broken.
"He wasn't weak before the spirit slaying, but he didn't expect to be so fierce after the spirit slashing!"
"Perfect Daoji, I am determined to win!"