The Kuzi formula that absorbed the Ku Ming’s nine-decay and 80% curse is the strongest rune currently in his hands. Once this rune has all erupted, all the curses can be vented and it can kill the pinnacle of the question.
Meng Hao knew this well.
But only this time, after one time, the runes were dimmed, and Meng Hao chose to leave this mortal place to the red robe boy.
The sky and the earth are vast, gray and boundless, and the red-robed boy screams sorrowfully. In this world, everyone who hears it will be shocked, so shocked.
Faintly, you can see the red robe boy in the gray curse. His clothes are torn, his hair is gray and shedding, his skin is withered, his flesh and blood, his bones, his internal organs, and his soul are all here. For a moment, withered continuously.
"Does it hurt?"
"Qing'er doesn't want me to see her pain these days, she is enduring it."
"Can you imagine how a fragile woman can endure such an astonishing pain?" Meng Hao looked at the red-robed boy's sorrow and said calmly.
His voice came out, causing everyone who heard it to feel an air of coldness from the bottom of their hearts.
"I have experienced this kind of pain, now it's your turn." Meng Hao slowly said.
The boy's screams became more and more stern, and his body trembled, trying to blew himself to escape from the soul, but he could not do it. His soul was withered and his soul was withered.
In the blink of an eye, when he roared in this unspeakable pain, his teeth fell off, and his whole person, even when he didn't even have the strength to scream... It turned into a puddle of yellow water.
Wither to death!
Following his death, these gray curses in the sky rolled back to Meng Hao's right hand, and turned into a dry character. The rune was no longer as bright and half dim as before.
Killing this person, half of the power of the rune is left, which shows the horror and amazingness of this curse.
At this moment, the battlefield on the earth was quiet, and even the other peaks of Wendao who fought against Song Laozu and the others were also stunned there.
"The ancestor of the Lingtai Sect... is dead?"
"Lingtaizong ancestor, asked the pinnacle, he...he actually fell!!"
All the monks in the northern region immediately burst into a shocking uproar after this brief silence. At the same time, the monks in the southern region were all excited, as if they had more strength, and rushed again!
When the slaughter of the land was set off, the other North Lands asked their peaks, and their hearts were shaken strongly. This was the first peak of asking questions that died since this invasion!
The eyes of the old man with animal skin turned red, and the dead boy in red robe was his best friend. He roared at this moment and went straight to Meng Hao.
The look on the side was exactly the same, the old man from the north in the black and white gown, among them the one wearing the white robe, also rushed out, and the old man with animal skins, went straight to Meng Hao.
The eyes of the second deity flashed and immediately blocked, and the two of them were in the air, roaring and fighting.
The animal skin old man went mad. When he spouted blood, he pinched his hands with both hands. The skin color of his whole body immediately changed. It turned into blue. At this moment, his speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, he bypassed Meng Hao’s second deity and ran straight. Meng Hao came and threw a punch.
"Die to me!!"
Not far away, Meng Hao's complexion was a little pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. This was the first time that he had used his own power to kill Wendao Pinnacle without relying on the second deity.
Seeing the old man with animal skins approaching, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pressed it towards the ground. A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the army of monks in the north.
This vortex is no longer golden, but black, and it looks like a big mouth, consuming everything, but all the northern monks in this vortex immediately screamed, their bodies withered rapidly, and their cultivation bases The mouth and nose spread out, and even their souls were shaken, as if they were about to be drawn out of the body.
Boom boom boom!
Seven such vortices appeared on the earth!
Seven huge vortexes enveloped nearly 30,000 Northland monks, and the condensed flesh and blood power directly rose into the sky at this moment, caught up with Meng Hao, and directly blended into his body.
The same is true for the strength of cultivation!
Meng Hao closed his eyes. As soon as his eyes closed, his cultivation level exploded. At this moment, the whole person, as if turned into a meteor, instantly rushed out, and went straight to the old man's punch.
At the approaching moment, Meng Hao’s eyes suddenly opened and closed, the black misty face above him, and the black energy on his body, all condensed together at this moment, and a huge palm was suddenly formed, facing the animal skin old man, fiercely. A shot.
Roar and shake the sky!
The old man with animal skins looked shocked, spouting a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly retreated. At the same time, the northern monks in the seven whirlpools of the earth screamed and screamed, and many people directly withered and died.
Here, when Meng Hao retreated, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood. The mouthful of blood he sprayed out suddenly swelled and turned into a lake of blood in the blink of an eye!
In this mouthful of blood, not only the power of Meng Hao's energy and blood, but also the energy and blood of the 30,000 cultivators below, fused together, turned into a lake, and blasted towards the old man with animal skins.
The face of the old man with animal skin changed, his right hand swelled during the wave of his hand, and bone spurs grew out of it, and he slammed forward with a fist and fell. With a loud noise, the blood lake collapsed.
But at the moment of collapse, Meng Hao's whole body was filled with black energy, and he rushed again. The two were in the air, roaring constantly, and they faced off hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.
Black mist continued to grow in Meng Hao's body, and the blood and cultivation base of the earth below converged into a long river, constantly blending into his body, making Meng Hao's combat power amazing.
"Damn it, break it to me!!" The old man with animal skin roared. He was always on guard against Meng Hao's dry characters, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't use this rune, and it was so difficult. At this moment, his right hand was raised on his chest. Shoot, the whole person seems to have ignited the fire of life, raised his hands, and attacked with all his strength.
The fists fell, the emptiness was torn apart, and the sky and the earth changed. Meng Hao's eyes showed cold light for an instant. He never said a word, and he did not avoid it at this moment. Everything about, broke out at this moment, with his demon madness, with the blood and cultivation of the seven whirlpools of the earth, merged into a palm.
Showdown again!
"I'm not dead!!" Amidst the roar, the old man with animal skin spouted blood, and his body moved back again.
Meng Hao’s body collapsed immediately during this retreat, but as soon as he collapsed, his eternal realm broke out, but only a trace of his eternal power remained. When fighting against the curse, it was exhausted to the extreme, and now he is recovering, not enough. To support Meng Hao's complete body to heal.
"Death!" The old man with animal skins also noticed this scene, and his eyes immediately showed a strong murderous intent. When he raised his hands, he turned his fist into claws, and his whole person leaped. His body has formed a giant fierce bird!
Like a big Peng, the beak exudes cold light, and the claws seem to be able to tear the sky and the earth, and go straight to Meng Hao. The speed is so fast that it turns into an afterimage and comes in an instant.
A fierce wind blew his face, a cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and when his right hand was raised, Lei Ding appeared instantly.
This tripod flashed in an instant, and Meng Hao’s eyes fell on an old elder who was born in the north of the monks on the ground. Suddenly, he disappeared in an instant. The place where he was, the elder who was fighting with others in the earth, was very cruel. His body was forcibly teleported over, and Meng Hao appeared in front of the opponent.
Transposition!
The Yuan Ying monk from the north, a flower in front of his eyes, appeared in the air in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but was taken aback. In his memory, his right hand was raised just before, and he wanted to buckle into the chest of a monk in the south. , But at this moment, it was actually in midair.
At the same time, a strong crisis broke out from within his mind. He looked at him in amazement, and at an indescribable speed, the ferocious Dapeng that came in an instant could not dodge at all. The Nascent Soul in his body was here. Deterred for a moment almost collapsed.
boom!
His body was torn directly by the big Peng, and when the blood was splashing, a roar came out from the sky, the big Peng was blurred, and the figure of the old man with animal skins was revealed. He stared at the earth with murderous intent.
"Meng Hao!" In the roar, the old man with animal skin shook his body and immediately turned into a brutal roc, set off a shocking wind, and went straight to the earth.
On the ground, within the crowd of Northland monks, Meng Hao's figure appeared in an instant. His appearance made the Northland monks stunned, but before they could reflect, Meng Hao suddenly lifted his right hand and pressed it against the ground.
Blood Demon Dafa!
boom!
A huge whirlpool, directly centered on Meng Hao, spread towards the surroundings rumblingly, directly engulfing thousands of people, and the Southern Territory monks inside were ejected by a gentle force and blocked outside the whirlpool.
At the same time, in this whirlpool, Meng Hao's white hair was shaking, his right hand was pressed on the earth, his eyes were cold and calm.
"Qi and blood."
Amidst the roar, the thousands of northern monks in this whirlpool, no matter what their cultivation bases, uttered a scream at this moment, and their bodies withered quickly visible to the naked eye.
A large amount of power of qi and blood suddenly emerged, pouring in from every inch of Meng Hao’s body, and he was immediately repaired, making his body stronger. At the same time, the injuries in the body were also due to these external forces. The strength has been repaired a lot.
"Lingmai!" Meng Hao said again.
boom!
The screams were even worse. Thousands of people in this whirlpool, one by one, had dried skin and bones. After losing all of their vitality and blood, they could not retain their cultivation base. They turned into bursts of white smoke, directly from within their seven orifices. When they flew out, the eyes of these people were bulging, and their expressions were dull. Apart from screaming, they could only tremble, and their bodies could not move the slightest.
After their cultivation base suddenly appeared, they came straight to Meng Hao, and were quickly absorbed by Meng Hao, causing his cultivation base to continue to climb and heal his injuries.
At this moment, the big Peng turned into by the old animal skin also descended from the sky, roaring and murderous, and went straight to Meng Hao.
"Soul!" Meng Hao raised his head, vomiting coldly!
He wants to hit the fifth level of the blood demon Dafa!
Because once he reaches the fifth floor, he can control it. After being transformed by the blood demon ancestor, even the second deity cannot be used. Only he can control... Pseudo fairy puppet! !