Volume 7: Ancient Immortals Build Bridges Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1128: True Way?

Meng Hao and the old man in black robes, both of them clenched their fists, and what they used were killing gods!

The last of the three punches of this physical cultivator condensed the thought of exterminating life, willing to sacrifice himself to the devil, until it turned into the intention of killing the sky, achieved the power of destroying gods, and became... the killing god!

Meng Hao, because of the condensation of the luck of the wind realm, used his intention to integrate the will of heaven, transform the power of heaven, and achieved his own peak punch in the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

As for the old man in black robe, his killing god fist seemed to have experienced endless bloody battles and honed his own killing intention, as if... he had really killed gods, condensed his soul, and when he punched down, the earth collapsed, and the sky was turbulent.

The two figures were like lightning, and suddenly in this passage, their fists collided in the air!

The roar was earth-shaking at this moment. Meng Hao and the old man in black robes only punched in the air, and before they really touched each other, the passage was torn apart on a large scale, as if it was directly torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

Meng Hao's blood spurted out, but his killing intent was already strong. He took big steps with a low roar and really collided with the old man in black robe.

Killer God, fight against the Killer God!

Boom boom boom!

The ground around the two of them exploded directly, and Meng Hao's whole body shook violently. When blood spurted out again, he felt an indescribable, yet extremely familiar force, which rebounded from the old man in black robe, along his right hand, and directly spread throughout his body, as if to collapse and disintegrate him and completely destroy him.

The ancient realm flesh soul lamp in Meng Hao's eyes flashed rapidly, emitting bright light. His eternal realm was fully unfolded, and his cultivation was fully erupted to resist this killing god's power.

In the roar. Meng Hao's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was bombarded by this force and suddenly retreated. While retreating continuously, when he was about to approach the secret cave, Meng Hao forced himself to stop.

And the old man in black robe, his body was also shaking. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body retreated with a thump. After retreating seven or eight steps, he suddenly looked up, his eyes in the black robe revealed a strange light, and his body was like an arrow from a bow. He suddenly rushed out, shuttled all the way in this collapsed passage, and in the blink of an eye, he chased Meng Hao to the area near the secret cave.

His eyes followed Meng Hao, and he saw the secret cave behind Meng Hao at a glance, saw the parrot and the jelly, and even saw the bloody ice.

"You really want this thing." The old man in black robe slowly spoke, and his sleeves swung. Immediately, a red light flashed in his cuffs, as if forming a rune. He wanted to pass by Meng Hao, and his target was the bloody ice.

Meng Hao suddenly raised his head, breathing rapidly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he waved his hand, the eighth prohibition of the demon seal suddenly unfolded. At the moment when the old man rushed over, a finger fell.

The eighth prohibition of the demon seal. It turned into an invisible silk thread and immediately entangled the old man. The old man's body paused, and then suddenly his whole body bulged outwards. With a roar, he actually forcibly broke away from the prohibition.

Almost at the moment when he escaped, Meng Hao used his magical power to block the blood-colored rune, causing it to disintegrate before it could get close to the blood-colored ice.

"The Tao is divided into true and false, there is falsehood and there is truth... My Tao is outside the mountain and sea Tao, and on the Tao!" The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, and when the vicissitudes of life sounded, he drew a circle in front of him with his right hand. There seemed to be a circle inside the circle. After it appeared, a sense of chaos arose spontaneously.

When the strong repulsion appeared again, a ray of light flew out directly from the circle. This light was purple, as if it could break all laws and went straight to Meng Hao.

In the blink of an eye, it touched Meng Hao's magical power. Silently, Meng Hao's Tao dissipated, and the purple light was also dimming rapidly, but it did not disappear. Instead, it finally turned into a purple palm and pressed towards Meng Hao.

A roar was heard, Meng Hao resisted with all his strength, but blood still spurted out. When his body retreated again, the blood-colored ice in the secret cave behind him began to break, and a low roar came from it, which contained anxiety and anger.

In the moment of retreating, Meng Hao's face was ferocious. He had encountered many life-and-death crises since he started practicing, but most of the time,

he was always invincible, but he rarely met an opponent.

But now, in this Rufeng Realm, although he was still invincible before, fighting Han Qinglei and Lin Cong, and even killing the sequence, when he met Daotian, Daotian's strength made Meng Hao's unstoppable momentum pause.

Then in this third country, he was forced to such a degree again. All this made Meng Hao's heart turn upside down. His pride made him feel depressed, and his self-confidence made him feel aggrieved.

"I am Sequence, I am Meng Hao, I am a member of the Fang family!"

"I have practiced in my life, and I have gained many insights and many fortunes. Daotian only has a temporary advantage. Others... Even if you are Zong Wuya, I will not lose!" Meng Hao's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his body was forced to change. He no longer retreated, but rushed towards the black-robed old man in an instant.

As he moved forward, his whole body shook and turned directly into a golden roc. With a sharp roar, he approached like a golden lightning and grabbed the black-robed old man fiercely.

The black-robed old man sighed lightly, raised his right hand, and still drew a circle in front of him. He pushed it outward, and the circle burned with purple flames, becoming a fire ring, and instantly came towards Meng Hao.

"Your way is a false way, why do you have to be strong." When the black-robed old man spoke lightly, behind him, in the half-collapsed passage, those blood-colored monks and black-robed people came one after another, completely blocking this place, leaving no way out for Meng Hao.

"Tao is the path of the heart, how can there be a distinction between false and real, Zong Wuya, you are paranoid!" When Meng Hao's voice came out, the golden roc went straight to the purple fire ring. At the moment of contact, the purple fire ring shone, and Meng Hao's golden roc body was quickly dispersed as if the Tao disappeared. When he turned into a human form, his face was pale, blood spurted out, and his heart was shaken.

He found that he could not shake the opponent's purple Taoism.

"When the false Tao meets the true Tao, the false is more illusory, and the true Tao is more real." When the black-robed old man spoke, he raised his right hand and drew a circle again, the same purple, but this time, it was not purple fire, but a purple lightning ring.

Amid the roar, the two purple rings rushed towards Meng Hao in an instant.

"Do you understand?" The black-robed old man looked at Meng Hao.

A crackling sound came from the red ice in the secret cave behind Meng Hao. The cracks gradually increased. A breath of immortality emanated from the red ice and was still rising. Even the roar inside was slowly becoming clearer and more anxious.

At the critical moment, Meng Hao's eyes showed decisiveness. When he raised his right hand, he punched out the God-Killing Fist again. This time, he seemed to be willing to do anything, even if his injuries were more serious, and punched out three times in a row.

The first and second punches were aimed at the two purple halos that were coming, and the third punch was aimed at the ground of the passage!

The rumbling sound was overwhelming. The God-Killing Fist was the strongest burst of Meng Hao's physical body. The purple halo could eliminate the Tao, but it could not dissipate the power of the physical body.

With Meng Hao's two punches, the two purple haloes collapsed immediately, and Meng Hao's third punch, at the moment of hitting the ground, the entire passage collapsed at this moment, endless collapse, loud noises echoed, and dust suddenly fell in front of Meng Hao, blocking all the scenes in his eyes.

At the same time, Meng Hao's body retreated rapidly and finally returned to the secret cave behind him again!

The secret cave shook, as if the outside world collapsed, which also affected this place, but it was not a big deal. The statues around were still there, but the blood-colored ice in the middle was no longer clear, but turbid, making it difficult to see the blood-colored bats inside. Only a group of red mist could be seen rolling.

There were many cracks covering the ice, and the realm of the immortal was even stronger. In just a moment, it was comparable to the peak of the immortal realm. The roar inside was more anxious, as if it was anxious about Meng Hao's crisis.

The parrots and jelly around were all concentrating on helping the mastiff to seize the body successfully. They had no time to pay attention to Meng Hao, and they could not even be disturbed at this moment.

The moment Meng Hao fell, the ice made a crackling sound, breaking more and the breath was stronger.

Meng Hao was breathing rapidly and had no time to check. His time was precious at the moment. He used the collapse to buy himself a short time. He immediately raised his right hand, and the second Nirvana Fruit appeared in his palm. With his injuries not healed, it was not suitable for him to fuse the Nirvana Fruit again, but there was no other way.

He took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and pressed the Nirvana Fruit against his forehead. At the moment of contact with his forehead, Meng Hao's mind roared, his momentum suddenly rose, his whole body expanded, and the green light shone. The realm of Luo Tianxian immediately broke out.

In the roar, the entire secret cave was covered by the green light on Meng Hao's body. His momentum rose in a crazy manner.

At this moment, the collapsed passage roared continuously. The old man in black robe waved his hand, and the dust in front of him shattered. His body took big steps and walked quickly, trying to pass through this place and step into the secret cave.

Time passed, that is, ten breaths. A loud noise shook the entire ground, and a piece of dust exploded. The figure of the old man in black robe, like a residual light, came in an instant and stepped into the secret cave.

At the moment when the old man in black robe came, Meng Hao, who had stepped into the realm of Luotian Immortal again, was filled with green light all over his body. He raised his head suddenly, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. He rushed forward suddenly, raised his right hand, and killed the god again!

This punch was far beyond Meng Hao's previous punches. The old man in black robe didn't care at first, but his expression changed in the blink of an eye. His body suddenly paused, and when he raised his right hand, he still killed the god.

With a bang, the two touched again in mid-air, and the loud noise was overwhelming. This time Meng Hao did not retreat, but the old man in black robe retreated. He was shocked. When he retreated, Meng Hao roared and rushed forward like a Tyrannosaurus.

Once again, he returned to his familiar and unique fighting style, moving forward without hesitation, taking the lead, and being domineering!

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