Volume 7: Immortal Ancient Bridge Builds Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1099: Victory!
The moment the two looked at each other and their fists collided, a loud bang suddenly erupted between the two of them, roaring for nine days, causing this static world to shatter directly at this moment, causing the sky in all directions to suddenly surge with wind and clouds, and causing the entire mountain to vibrate strongly at this moment.
Under this vibration, while time was torn apart, the jelly recovered as usual, and when it saw Meng Hao wake up, it quickly retreated.
Han Qinglei's body was repelled by a strong force and suddenly retreated. As he retreated, the void was torn apart. At this moment, nine loud bangs were heard from his body in succession. After the last bang, his face turned pale instantly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Meng Hao also retreated, and when he stepped into the air, his face flushed slightly, but the sharpness in his eyes was even sharper!
"It should be over, and you... are done." Meng Hao spoke calmly, and his body suddenly rushed out, turning into a flash of lightning. With his unique fighting style and domineering intention, he rushed straight to Han Qinglei!
His cultivation exploded, and his momentum was shocking. In the moment of crisis just now, he finally realized a hundred origins and could break away from the perception.
Han Qinglei's face changed, but his body did not retreat. He gritted his teeth and rushed out, and met Meng Hao in mid-air. The roar was surging. In a short period of time, the two bombarded each other hundreds of times.
As Meng Hao waved his hand, mountains descended one after another to suppress Han Qinglei. Han Qinglei's body shook, and the bone throne appeared as he pinched his fingers. Countless bones transformed into a huge bone giant, bombarding the mountains.
Meng Hao snorted coldly and rushed forward. The whole person turned into a golden roc. Fierce intentions rose. He grabbed Han Qinglei fiercely, and a booming sound came out. Han Qinglei made a hand gesture, and countless bone swords suddenly appeared, blocking layer by layer, fighting to the death with Meng Hao.
The loud noise spread all around, the void twisted, and the sky and the earth changed color. Han Qinglei spurted blood, and Meng Hao's Golden Peng dissipated, but at the moment of dissipation, he suddenly raised his right hand and punched directly.
One punch to kill life!
Before this, Meng Hao had never shown any signs that he was a physical cultivator, and his moves were all magical and Taoist. At this moment, he suddenly punched, and Han Qinglei's face changed instantly.
"Body cultivator!" When he lost his voice, this punch hit him directly in front of him. Han Qinglei made a shrill sound and made a hand gesture. Layers of bone shields appeared and kept blocking, but no matter how he resisted, these bone shields all collapsed, and this punch fell on him.
Boom!
Han Qinglei spurted blood, and his body retreated rapidly. When he looked at Meng Hao, he was shocked, but more... he still had a strong desire to fight.
After knocking Han Qinglei back with one punch, Meng Hao did not immediately pursue him. Instead, he raised his right hand and pointed at the two bone graves at the foot of the mountain. The two bone graves suddenly exploded. Fan Dong'er's face turned pale and she woke up, but Bei Yu, who was standing next to him, had white hair and was unconscious.
"The power of time..." Meng Hao pinched his fingers and pointed again. Immediately, the void around Bei Yu twisted, as if a sense of time appeared, making Bei Yu's body recover visibly.
Meng Hao had a deep understanding of time, but he was not yet able to change time. However... at this moment, he was not changing time, but breaking Han Qinglei's magic.
"As expected, you are in the same sequence as Han... Then, let's fight again!" Han Qinglei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly laughed, his eyes were more murderous, and his body shook, rushing towards Meng Hao again.
This time, his two clones roared at the same time, as if their lives were burning. One forced the black bean man back, and the other threw the parrot. Together with Han Qinglei's original body, they rushed straight towards Meng Hao. There were actually three figures, attacking at the same time.
The parrot was furious, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was not sure to catch up, so he roared in a dignified manner.
"Little rat, torture him to death for me, this damn guy dared to destroy the face of the fifth master, I want to kill him, you help me to kill him... No, don't do it first, let me do it first!"
Meng Hao looked strange, glanced at the parrot, thought of the parrot's previous protection, coughed dryly,
nodded.
Then, his cultivation exploded, and the 123 immortal veins in his body spread directly. When the power of the 33 days descended, his immortal emperor momentum completely spread out, forming a storm, which seemed to be connected to the sky, rumbling and spreading to the surroundings. In the storm, Meng Hao's hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and a sense of pressure on him was clearly revealed.
"If you want to fight, then fight!" Meng Hao's voice was like thunder. Han Qinglei was the first strong enemy of his generation that he had met. When he spoke, Han Qinglei's three figures had already rushed straight towards Meng Hao.
In mid-air, the three figures gathered together and slammed each other with a palm.
"Three-body Dao!"
"White Bone Tomb!"
"Time Kill!" The three figures' cultivation levels rose sharply, like three spears, rapidly approaching Meng Hao. Meng Hao looked calm, and instead of retreating, he advanced. When he took a step forward, the surroundings immediately surged. He raised his right hand and punched directly.
One punch to the devil!
When this punch was thrown, the sky and the earth changed color. The intention of sacrificing one's life to the devil was instantly strong, making Meng Hao's punch seem to represent the night. From above him, the sky turned black, suppressing the earth with the devil of the night.
Boom boom boom!
A punch landed, darkness descended, and Han Qinglei's three figures transformed into a huge tomb of bones. However, the moment they touched each other, the tomb of bones collapsed and broke into pieces, and the power of time contained in it was also directly shattered.
The three figures all spurted blood and retreated, but their fighting spirit was still strong.
"Meng Hao, you are qualified to see me in my complete state, three bodies in one!" Han Qinglei shouted to the sky. Suddenly the two clones radiated light. In the blink of an eye, they went straight to Han Qinglei's body and merged directly with him. After getting together, a body suddenly formed...
A figure with three heads and six arms!
The three heads were all showing a shocking evil aura, and the six arms were making secrets, causing the divine passage method to appear suddenly at a speed several times faster than the others.
His body turned into a rainbow, and his momentum exploded with great intensity, heading straight towards Meng Hao.
The two met each other again in the blink of an eye, and they struck each other, making a roaring sound. Meng Hao was very clever with his supernatural powers. Attack harshly. Even if he is injured, he will not take a step back and always move forward. The eternal realm is running, and the secret method of the immortal veins in his body is changing rapidly, so that every one of his divine passage methods is blessed.
There is also the intention of the Immortal Emperor, which makes the spell more powerful, and every blow makes the sky change color. It shocked Han Qinglei's heart.
Especially Meng Hao's fighting method is to move forward at all times, which creates a kind of psychological pressure, making Meng Hao's momentum stronger, while Han Qinglei, who is constantly retreating, loses one Another chance.
"Damn it, why is this Meng Hao so strong!" Han Qinglei's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and kneaded with six hands at the same time. Suddenly, a Falun appeared in front of him!
This Falun. It is incomplete, with less than 10% remaining, and the other parts are illusory. The entire Falun is filled with countless rune marks, exuding a strong meaning of vicissitudes of life, and even the aura of ancient times has descended.
This is the supreme method for Han Qinglei to become the sequence, the Wheel of Time!
This round has a mysterious origin and possesses the power of time, which makes the supreme law that Han Qinglei understands so powerful and unpredictable!
"The Supreme Dharma, the Way of Time!" As Han Qinglei made the seal, the wheel roared and turned, and time seemed to flow through it, heading straight for Meng Hao. As it approached, the void seemed to be lifted open, and countless time-changing images suddenly appeared. The picture will reveal all the scenes that have appeared in this void for many years.
"The Supreme Law..." Meng Hao snorted coldly, raised his right hand and waved it directly. During the roar, the sky trembled, and a huge bridge came with a roar. It was... the Supreme Bridge!
The moment the Supreme Bridge appeared, the Falun actually shook, as if... in front of the Supreme Bridge, this Supreme Falun was obviously inferior!
When Han Qinglei's expression changed drastically, the two Supreme Laws suddenly collided together. The heaven and earth trembled, and the world seemed to collapse. The intensity here directly made all the monks in Rufeng Realm aware of it.
During the roar, the Supreme Falun collapsed. Although the Supreme Bridge was shaken, the pressure still fell. Han Qinglei spurted out blood and collapsed in many places on his body. Two heads were shattered, three arms were shattered, and when he let out a shrill scream, His fighting spirit is still there.
With the remaining three-arm kneading technique, Han Qinglei raised his head to the sky and roared. Suddenly, a white bone statue appeared in front of him, exuding an astonishing aura. This was one of his trump cards. It was obtained by chance, but now just now Revealed, Meng Hao raised his right hand and waved, and the source of divine fire surged through the sky, burning everything.
"Origin, impossible!!" Han Qinglei trembled in his heart for the first time, and was afraid of Meng Hao. This fear made him feel ashamed. He was a sequence, but he was afraid of another sequence. He wanted to control his emotions, but he couldn't. But couldn't suppress it.
"There are many impossible things, but you have experienced too little." Meng Hao said coldly and walked straight towards Han Qinglei.
The world trembled, the earth shook, and the sky twisted. Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu looked at this scene in the sky, and their hearts were shaken. They knew that Meng Hao was strong, but they were still shocked. They seemed to find that Meng Hao was actually stronger than they knew...!
In this battle, Han Qinglei was almost suppressed, making Han Qinglei completely passive, and the prestige when they took action was gone.
Han Qinglei kept retreating, his expression changed, and he suddenly laughed fiercely, with a trace of persistence in his eyes.
"You are very strong, stronger than I imagined. Your surname is Meng... Although you cannot be related to the Meng family, but... it will be very interesting for you to die under the Meng family's magical power!" Han Qinglei smiled faintly, with his right hand When you lift it up, point towards the sky.
"Blue Thunder!" As he spoke, his whole body trembled and blood spurted out, as if this blow was his limit. Countless thunderbolts burst out from his body and spread in all directions, forming a thunder pool. On the sky, there was a streak of thunder at this moment. Cyan thunder suddenly descended, and in an instant, it fell on Han Qinglei, causing Han Qinglei's momentum to rise suddenly.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he sensed a crisis.
"The Meng family..." His expression changed. Seeing Han Qinglei's momentum rising, he took a deep breath, raised his right foot, and lowered it forward!
With the first step, the sky and the earth roared, and a big foot appeared faintly in the sky, pressing down on Han Qinglei, stopping Han Qinglei's rising momentum!
Meng Hao surprisingly used the Seven Steps of God method that he obtained from Su Yan!
The second step, the world trembles and the wind and clouds roll!
Meng Hao did not pause, and took the fourth and fifth steps. As he walked out, his own momentum rose crazily. This was not his power, but borrowed from magic. From this mysterious place, Borrowed from this world, from this heaven and earth!
When Su Yan used this technique, it also shook Meng Hao. Meng Hao was shocked and needed to use the Supreme Technique to fight against it. It was at that time that Meng Hao was deeply impressed by the Seven Steps of God.
Therefore, the first thing he chose from Su Yan was the Seven Steps of God!
Among the Taoist methods that Meng Hao knew, no other Taoist method could compare with the Seven Steps of God in terms of rising momentum. This method... is the way to condense momentum!
When the fifth step fell, Meng Hao's figure was obviously normal, but it gave people the feeling that he seemed to be as high as the sky and the earth, with a momentum like a rainbow, sweeping across all directions, completely suppressing Han Qinglei.
Han Qinglei's face changed again, and there was no blood in his paleness. His Qinglei, with momentum as the main force, used his own condensed thunder and lightning to transform into heavenly power to directly suppress the strong enemy.
But now, he was shocked to find that Meng Hao was even stronger!
"Impossible!" When he lost his voice, Meng Hao took the sixth step. Until he took the seventh step, his figure seemed to be so tall that there was no end, like heavenly power, forming a huge foot, which appeared directly from the clouds in the sky and came towards Han Qinglei.
"No!!!" Han Qinglei made a shrill sound, and raised his hand suddenly while pinching the seal. Immediately, the green thunder in his body flew out and rushed towards the approaching big foot.
Boom boom boom!
At the moment of contact, the big foot stepped on the green thunder, without any pause, and stepped hard towards Han Qinglei. There was a loud noise, and the earth trembled. Under Baifeng Mountain, in the open space between the capital, a huge footprint suddenly appeared, deeply sunken.
Han Qinglei spurted out blood, and his whole body was weak. In the deep pit of the footprint, he was weak in breath. With a miserable smile, he suddenly crushed a jade slip. Suddenly, a mist appeared in the jade slip, wrapped his whole body, and fled to the distance.
Although he was escaping, Han Qinglei's heart was bleeding and humiliated. He was defeated, completely defeated. He was the invading party and the escaping party. He thought that he would never use the jade slip in front of his peers in his life, but today, under the crisis of death, he was afraid and crushed the jade slip.
"Want to leave?" In the sky, Meng Hao's figure was illusory, his face was a little pale. Although this battle was difficult, it was far less than the killing calamity with the demon cultivators. At this moment, seeing Han Qinglei escaping at such a fast speed, there seemed to be a Taoist thought in the mist.
Meng Hao snorted coldly, and when he raised his right hand, his eyes revealed a strange light, and suddenly fell down and pointed at Han Qinglei!
"A piece of cause and effect!" Meng Hao's voice came out, with solemnity, awe, and sacredness...
"Cause and effect are the guide, today we are connected, you owe me money!"——
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