The sky and the earth roared, and the loud noise spread throughout the southern region, as if the sky was rolling, with amazing fluctuations and violent spread, and even the self-detonation of the pseudo-immortal puppets that occurred in the southern region shook the entire southern sky and the land, causing countless air currents to be frantic in the north. The ground blew up generously, and there was a storm in the east.
At the same time, the moment Meng Hao's body was overwhelmed by this destructive power, thunder light flashed across his body.
Transposition!
His figure disappeared directly, and what appeared was the middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and surrounded by flood dragons. As soon as the peak of questioning in the north appeared, he was immediately screamed and screamed. The power of destruction shrouded in an instant.
During the roar, the sky seemed to collapse, and there was a popping sound.
The middle-aged man who asked the pinnacle died directly. After Li Xian's place was submerged, all her voices were shrouded in the destruction, and nothing could be heard.
Only on the Tianhe River can I see the huge flower bridge on the other side that framed two continents. At this moment, it trembled, and there seemed to be pain spreading through its whole body. During the roar, the bridge collapsed a little, and there were some tentacles. , Directly vanished in ashes.
"Meng Hao!!" A stern voice suddenly came from the Huaqiao on the other side, and the voice was shocking!
On the Southern Territory battlefield, Meng Hao's body appeared next to Song Laozu, and his body was horrible at this moment.
All he was left with was the right hand holding Lei Ding, and his body was also broken. The skin of his whole body disappeared, his flesh and blood were withered, his internal organs were exposed, and even his head was lost. Half of his head seemed to be undoubtedly dead.
And his eternal realm, there is not much left, and it is still recovering, and it is impossible to recover Meng Hao's body at this moment. This kind of injury, even a panacea, is difficult to heal!
Because, in Meng Hao's body, there is a lot of destructive power. If he did not die in the air, it is considered to be a great fortune. If Lei Ding goes against the sky, Meng Hao will undoubtedly die!
But even so, at the moment he appeared, the three peaks in the north in the air all took a deep breath and all backed subconsciously, so they didn't dare to take advantage of this.
Before Meng Hao's brutality and cruelty, this terrifying collapse in mid-air, killed Li Xian clone, and killed a Wendao pinnacle. This scene is enough to make Meng Hao here, with his fierce reputation, shock everyone. .
"He is not dead yet!!"
"Under such a collapse, he is still alive!!" The sound of inhalation came out from the mouths of more than 100,000 monks in the north of the earth, forming a buzzing sound.
"Haoer!!" Pill Ghost was anxious, and immediately took out the pill, and Patriarch Song and Patriarch Jin Han also did not hesitate to protect in front of Meng Hao.
As for the second deity of Meng Hao, it is also wilting at this moment, as if it has lost its luster. Once Meng Hao dies... Then he will definitely die here.
Meng Hao couldn't speak, his eyes were blank, his mind was blurred, and his whole body was dead, as if he could die at any time, but the trace of wisdom left him suddenly looked at the ground, and he was shocked at this moment. Monk of the Northland.
Lei Ding flashed in his hand, and his body disappeared again. When he appeared, he replaced a monk from the north of the earth. After appearing on the ground, his right hand also collapsed, his body collapsed directly, and his whole body... only half of it remained. Head!
Even this half of the head burst into a blood mist at the moment it fell to the ground, but this mist did not disappear at this moment, but plunged into the body of a monk from the north, and followed As soon as his seven orifices penetrated in, the monk from the north screamed sternly, his body trembled, his face bulged with blue veins, and his expression revealed horror and horror.
"No! Help me..." Before he could finish his words, his body withered directly, and the whole person's blood, cultivation base, and his soul were all sucked away at this moment.
At the same time as he died, a large amount of red mist appeared from his body. As soon as these mists appeared, they immediately turned into two strands and dispersed again.
The screams reverberated, and there was an astonishing change on the battlefield for a while!
The roar continued, one after another Northland monks withered and died, and the blood mist changed from two strands to four strands, and then into eight strands, and then sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four... In the end, it was counted. Hundreds of strands, scattered all together, penetrated into the bodies of hundreds of people, absorbed qi and blood, cultivation base and soul, and spread again.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of red fog like this appeared on this battlefield, with an evil magical nature, spreading, seemingly wise, not touching any southern monks, and going straight to the north. Kill.
In the sky, the three northern ancestors asked the pinnacle. Except for the two people who looked exactly the same, wore different black and white gowns, like zombies, there was another young man, surrounded by mysterious runes. Within a rune, there is a weapon brewing.
The three of them looked at each other while being shocked by the scene of the earth. Without any hesitation, they retreated in a gallop and fled to the distance.
They dare not fight again!
Li Xian died. Seven Wendao Pinnacle killed four people, three of them were killed by Na Meng Hao, and this person seemed... not dead yet!
How dare they stay here again, especially here in the Southern Territory. Pill Ghost has become the pinnacle of Inquiry Dao. With the ancestors of Jinhan and the ancestors, they can be a deterrent to the three of them, not to mention Meng Hao’s second. The deity, even if it is weak, but once Meng Hao recovers, this second deity is once again a great enemy of the North!
This battle can no longer fight!
The moment Li Xian died, the fate of this second batch of Northland troops had already been decided.
The surviving three people in the North Land were numb at the moment and rushed away. They were about to join the third group of troops. Only then did they dare to reappear and face Meng Hao in the South.
It's not that they haven't thought about it. Taking this opportunity, they might be able to kill Meng Hao, but... the danger is too great, and it's better to be safe than that.
The three rushed to escape and ignored the more than one hundred thousand northern monks on the earth. The old ancestor Song and others in the air hesitated for a while, and did not pursue them. They were more concerned about Meng Hao.
And even if it is catching up, it is difficult to decide the victory or defeat in a short time.
"Don't disturb him, I'll wait for the formation, seal the surroundings, and protect the law for him!"
"That's it, he is recovering, using the Blood Demon Dafa!" Pill Ghost and the others looked at each other, immediately dispersed, sealed the surroundings, and protected Meng Hao.
On the earth, the blood mist is overwhelming. The mist has turned into ten thousand strands, covering the sky, swallowing a large number of monks in the north. You can't see the whirlpool of the blood demon Dafa, but all the monks who are penetrated by this blood mist can't escape. The withered fate, their blood, their cultivation base, and their soul all seem to be sacrificed alive!
The screams of screams and screams of pain echoed the entire battlefield. Even the monks of the Southern Territory were not shocked by this scene, and everyone was shocked.
What they saw was a dry corpse. The eyes of each corpse were open. There was no god, and it seemed to contain extreme pain.
The blood mist became larger and larger, and after a while, there were tens of thousands. At the place where Meng Hao's body completely collapsed, a core was condensed. All the mist was centered on this core and spread to the surroundings.
And at this core location, there was now a storm of bloody mist, which turned into a huge cocoon-like thing, which seemed to have a heartbeat, emanating from it, shaking the earth.
Pounding!
Pounding!
Pounding!
Every heartbeat will shake the earth and darken the sky, as if the whole world is enveloped by boundless fierce flames, and red mist emanates from this cocoon. Now it exceeds fifty thousand, sweeping across all directions, and no monk in the north can escape. .
"Do not!!"
"Damn Southern Territory monk, you are too cruel!"
"Kill, before the temporary, we must also strive to kill one more Southern Territory Miscellaneous!"
As if the Southern Territory had become the invading party, the monks in the Northern Territory roared with hatred.
And at this moment, outside the southern sky, in the endless starry sky, there is a long river that ordinary monks can't see, and it is rushing away in the starry sky with howling.
The long river looks muddy at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will feel extremely clear. The name of this river is Wangchuan, the fourth mountain of origin, and nine mountains and seas, which control the cycle of nine mountains and seas, and become a self-contained mansion.
But all the lives that died in the nine great mountains and seas, as long as they were not scattered, would merge into this long river, be taken to the fourth mountain, and return to the origin there.
There are too many souls in the long river. Most of these souls have their eyes open, screaming silently, and struggling to escape from the river. Among them, the fierce beasts are not very powerful, but they are even more powerful.
It can be seen that there are countless ferocious beasts inside, one of which is a pangolin covered with thorns.
Half of its body is in the river water, and it is being rapidly eroded. This erosion will make it lose its mind. At this moment, anxious, this fierce beast roars up to the sky.
"I am the immortal of the mountain gods, my grandfather is the seventh mountain Fengmai Dao master, the reincarnation of the underworld, you dare to detain me!!"
Following the roar of the beast, its body leaped away and was about to flee, while the river rolled, a wave flew up and swelled directly in the air, and turned into a sea, submerging the beast with a bang. When it dissipated, screamed sternly and weakly, this huge beast was actually shattered and turned into countless remnants of souls and melted into the river.
In this scene, all the souls of the fierce beasts in the surroundings were trembling, all of them were shocked, showing fear.
In the distance, in the river water, there is an old man. This old man sits on the surface of the river. His whole body is surrounded by the sound of great roads. In every inch of his body, he seems to be sitting on an immortal. A treasure immortal stood in the Wangchuan River, letting the water erode, as if it could not shake him the slightest.
"The old man's sixth mountain is powerful, even if Shouyuan is cut off, but the nine mountains and seas of the past, the Taoist Shouyuan is endless, now... the fourth mountain, why do you reincarnate the old man!" The old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to contain After two suns, whenever he saw the remnant soul of his eyes, he screamed one by one, and the soul instantly dissipated.