Chapter 1144 Zong Wuya Takes Action!

A cultivator from the Mountain and Sea Realm was unable to completely restore Daotian's arm. Without stopping, he appeared in front of another person in an instant. This time, he did not grab with his left hand, but with his bloody right arm, which pierced into the cultivator's chest with supreme power. Amid the man's shrill screams, the cultivator's body dried up in the blink of an eye, and all his life force was sucked into Daotian's right arm.

At this moment, Meng Hao's body shook and he rushed towards Daotian like lightning. When he approached, Daotian's expression became fierce, and he swung his right arm violently, throwing the dried-up cultivator towards Meng Hao.

His body immediately retreated, and this time, he actually went straight to Fan Dong'er.

Meng Hao frowned. Fan Dong'er was from the Ninth Mountain and Sea like him. At this moment, when he raised his right hand, thunder appeared. With a bang, Meng Hao called directly to Fan Dong'er's body.

Almost at the moment of exchanging positions with Fan Dong'er, Daotian's face changed. When he raised his right hand, the black fire suddenly spread out. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a black branch appeared in his hand.

With a violent swing, the branch suddenly grew at a terrifying speed in the black fire, and in the blink of an eye it turned into countless vines, roaring towards Meng Hao.

As soon as Meng Hao appeared, he raised his right hand with a cold snort, pinched his fingers, and a series of green mountains came rumbling down. When they smashed in all directions, Daotian spurted out blood and retreated. Meng Hao caught up in an instant, grabbed the air with his right hand, and immediately the bone spear was held in his hand, piercing forward directly.

With a bang, the spear shuttled through the void, crushed the vines, and appeared directly in front of Daotian. At the critical moment, Daotian bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His blood suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood in the air. This sea of ​​blood roared and turned into a blood dragon, opening its mouth and rushing towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked normal. He made a gesture with his left hand and pointed. Immediately, the head of the blood demon burst out and rushed straight to the blood dragon. Meng Hao's bone spear passed through without stopping and pierced directly into Daotian's chest.

Daotian roared fiercely, raised his hands, and slapped the spear. Before he could hit it, Meng Hao let go in advance. His body shook and appeared beside Daotian after becoming an afterimage. He used his right hand to kill the god and punched down.

Daotian was too late to turn around. Just as he was about to avoid it, the pressure of Luo Tianxian on Meng Hao's body rose up with his eyes showing a sharp light.

"Daotian!" Meng Hao roared in a low voice, his voice was like thunder, and with his Luo Tianxian's momentum, it formed a pressure, which fell on Daotian, causing Daotian's mind to tremble and his steps to slow down.

At this moment, Meng Hao had arrived in an instant. He first punched Daotian, almost causing his whole body to collapse. Then, at the moment when Meng Hao crossed paths with Daotian, his fist turned into a finger and directly touched Daotian's forehead.

With a bang, a blood hole appeared on Daotian's forehead, piercing his head. His body trembled, his eyes dimmed, and his body fell. Meng Hao chased him out and was about to kill him for the second time, when suddenly, Daotian's body separated by itself, turning into blood mist in the blink of an eye, rumbling and spreading around.

Condensed into a blood-colored rune, emitting red light, the rune shone brightly and formed a red storm. At an incredible speed, it fled a thousand feet away in the blink of an eye. When it condensed again a thousand feet away, Daotian spurted out blood and stared at Meng Hao.

He trembled in his heart. He lost this battle and even spent a soul immortal.

Meng Hao looked at Daotian in the distance with cold eyes, and did not continue to chase him. He stood in the air, and when he turned around, he swung his sleeves, with great momentum. When he turned back, his eyes fell on Han Qinglei, and Han Qinglei's body trembled violently. He paused for a moment when he was coming, and retreated directly. He dared not move forward under Meng Hao's gaze.

His inner fear was extremely strong at this moment. Without Daotian's restraint, Han Qinglei was not Meng Hao's opponent at all. Although he had one more soul immortality, once he died, under Meng Hao's amazing killing intent, he knew that he had no chance of survival.

Just like the moment before, if Daotian had not taken action, Han Qinglei would have been killed several times by Meng Hao until his body and soul were truly annihilated. At this moment, he suddenly retreated at a speed so fast that he disappeared in an instant.

As for Lin Cong, the bloody underworld land came down at this moment. Meng Hao snorted coldly and took a step forward. He took seven steps in a row, and pointed at the underworld land with overwhelming momentum.

Immediately, Huangquan collapsed, Fengdu was shattered, the underworld collapsed, and all the magics disappeared. Lin Cong spurted out blood, his body suddenly withered, and he rushed back.

Almost at the moment he retreated, the place where he was before suddenly collapsed into nothingness, and with a bang, it shattered. If he had avoided it a little slower, he would have died at this moment.

And he... had been killed by Meng Hao once, and even had consumed his soul immortality once. Once he died... it would be completely destroyed.

With a flash of his eyes, Meng Hao took a step and was about to chase.

In the distance, the emperor suddenly made a hand gesture and pointed at Lin Cong from a distance. Immediately, the luck like wind came down and directly enveloped Lin Cong, which made Lin Cong stunned. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and accepted it. Suddenly, there were thunders rolling around him, blocking Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked at the emperor coldly. He could feel that Lin Cong was blessed with luck at this moment, so he simply didn't kill him. When he turned around, he went straight to the temple, raised his right hand and pressed the temple in the air.

Boom boom boom.

The temple had more cracks and was on the verge of collapse. The supreme and only source of the world hidden inside seemed to be about to burst out.

At this moment, Lin Cong did not dare to fight Meng Hao again. Han Qinglei had already lost his courage. As for Daotian, he had also woken up from the grief of losing the Supreme Law. He understood that he was no longer Meng Hao's opponent.

Unless someone helped him, if he forced his move, he would only end up with a second soul destruction.

Outside the central temple, as Meng Hao bombarded the temple, a sense of supremacy suddenly spread from him.

Seeing that the temple was collapsing more and more violently, with more cracks, it seemed that it could be torn apart at any time. The emperor's face changed. Although he had lost his eyes, he could still see the current state of the temple.

"We haven't reached the location yet, but we are almost there. Zong Wuya, stop Meng Hao and delay for a hundred breaths!!"

Zong Wuya was silent, sighed lightly, and his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was outside the temple, in front of Meng Hao. He raised his right hand, and his cultivation spread out, forming an impact, blocking Meng Hao's move.

"Zong Wuya!!" Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Zong Wuya. His expression was a little complicated. He didn't want to fight with Zong Wuya.

"A fight between you and me is inevitable." Zong Wuya said lightly. When he pinched his right hand, the aura of his whole body dissipated immediately, but there was a stronger feeling of blood and qi, which burst out from his body. This strong blood and qi made everyone around him feel it clearly, even Daotian, his expression changed.

Zong Wuya took a step forward, clenched his right fist, one punch destroyed life, two punches sacrificed his body, and three punches killed gods!

Boom boom boom, his momentum, with three punches, with three steps, surged up, enough to shock the sequence, even in the eyes of Daotian and others, Zong Wuya at this moment was not weaker than Meng Hao!

"He, the peak of the ancient realm... only one step away from entering the Tao!!"

"After entering the Tao, success is the Tao realm, failure... is the quasi-Tao!!"

When everyone was shocked, Meng Hao's expression became more complicated. He suddenly made a move, and it was also three punches, the same destruction of life, sacrifice, and killing gods! !

The roar shook the sky, and the two of them suddenly fought in the midair, on the temple!

"Meng Hao, you once asked me, what if the truth I believe is false..." When Zong Wuya spoke, he and Meng Hao were in the midair, and the first punch hit each other, and the loud noise echoed, and they retreated at the same time, and their faces turned pale, and they rushed out at the same time.

"For us cultivators, what we seek is the truth, what we see is the sky beyond the sky, and what we seek is just a solution to all doubts!" ​​Zong Wuya laughed loudly, and when he walked out, he and the silent Meng Hao hit each other with the second punch, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They retreated again while roaring, and then rushed out fiercely.

"I, Zong Wuya, come from the Ninth Mountain and Sea. I am not obsessed with the wealth, power, and other desires of this Wind Realm. The only thing is... the truth... I don't want to reject it!"

"I want to see... what the truth is. On this road of pursuit, I am not afraid of failure, but I am afraid of not seeing the results!" Zong Wuya laughed loudly, and the Killing God Fist went off with a bang, and it collided directly with Meng Hao's Killing God in mid-air. The sky and the earth trembled, the world hummed, Meng Hao spurted blood, and his body suddenly retreated.

And Zong Wuya, spurted blood and retreated in the same way, but the laughter was louder, carrying his persistence and his pursuit.

"I, Zong Wuya, have been unknown all my life, but my pursuit of the Tao is visible to the heavens. Those who hear the Tao live and die at any time. I want to seek the Tao, I want to find the Tao!"

"If the result is that I am right, I will have no regrets in this life. If the result is that I am wrong, I will also have no regrets. There is only one thing that I cannot let go of, and I need you to help me do it." Zong Wuya laughed loudly. When he raised his right hand, his eyes flashed with strangeness, looking at Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, you are my junior brother. You have learned the same three punches as me. Now, I will teach you the fourth punch!"

"It is me, Zong Wuya, who has learned the fourth punch by myself. This is my...fist of seeking the Tao!" When Zong Wuya's voice came out, his breath changed in an instant, and the nothingness around him was distorted. His figure seemed to be infinitely tall at this moment, shaking the sky and the earth.

There was an invisible wind that seemed to sweep across the sky and the earth at this moment, making the world around him seem to be shaking!

Fan Dong'er and the others, all the cultivators from the Ninth Mountain and Sea, had changed their expressions at this moment. They had heard Meng Hao say the three words Zong Wuya before, but they hadn't thought much about it. Now they heard Zong Wuya's words and immediately remembered this name.

"It's... the amazing Senior Brother Zong Wuya in the sect back then!!" Fan Dong'er suddenly opened her eyes wide.

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