Chapter 1,277 The Lord of War!

Almost at the moment when the boy approached Meng Hao's grandmother, Meng Hao in the starry sky, who was trying to open the 21st soul lamp, suddenly flashed his eyes and looked towards the ancestral home of the Meng family.

"You are looking for death!" Meng Hao's voice roared like thunder, and exploded directly. While it was still echoing, his body disappeared instantly, and with the sea of ​​fire around him, he appeared directly in front of the grandmother and the boy.

Meng Hao's appearance was too fast. Even if the boy had expected it, he was still shocked by this speed. Almost at the moment when Meng Hao appeared, he raised his right hand and punched forward.

One punch to kill life!

After the punch fell, the boy's eyes showed a sharp light, he put his hand back and made a gesture, and immediately opened his mouth to spit. Suddenly, a black ocean appeared immediately, and when it swept forward, it collided with Meng Hao's fist.

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud noise, and a punch landed. The illusory black ocean collapsed and exploded in an instant. As the seawater scattered, the boy's face changed and his body suddenly retreated.

Almost at the moment he retreated, Meng Hao's body suddenly had the twenty-first soul lamp!

"Is this okay?" Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He caught up with the boy and punched him again.

Demon Fist!

There was a loud bang, and the earth trembled. A huge crack was opened in the void in front of Meng Hao. The crack spread with a crackling sound. The boy's face changed. He felt the crisis of life and death in Meng Hao.

"Damn it, he hasn't passed the tribulation yet, how can he be so strong!" The boy did not hesitate, and grabbed the void. Immediately, a huge tortoise shell appeared in front of him. There were eight ancient runes on the tortoise shell. Meng Hao punched the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell exploded with a bang.

As it exploded, the boy The boy's face turned slightly pale, and when he retreated again, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Eight Sealed Mountains are coming!" As soon as he said this, the eight runes on the broken tortoise shell suddenly shone, and then, above Meng Hao's head, a mountain appeared, rumbling and descending, directly suppressing him.

Then the second, third, and fourth mountain appeared in the blink of an eye, and all eight mountains appeared, all pressing on Meng Hao. Meng Hao shook his feet, and when the earth shattered, he laughed, and his cultivation exploded, rushing out directly from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The eight mountains, under this explosion, all collapsed, shattered inch by inch, which made the boy's eyes shrink. What shocked him in his heart was that at Meng Hao's place, at the same time as the eight mountains collapsed, three soul lamps appeared in succession!

The twenty-second, twenty-third, and twenty-fourth!

Twenty-four soul lamps surrounded the area, each of which was lit and emitting flames. Meng Hao, among them, exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life at this moment, as if he was an emperor from ancient times.

In the Meng family's ancestral home, the Meng family members suffered heavy casualties, but now, with the arrival of Meng Hao, with the two punches he threw, with the soul lamps burning around him, and with the flames spreading in all directions, the battlefield suddenly became silent, and all the cultivators, whether invaders or Meng family members, all retreated.

When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all afraid, but in the eyes of the Meng family members, in addition to fear, there was also a ray of hope!

"Damn it, is his momentum unstoppable... How many immortal veins does he have in the fairyland!" The boy's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he did not retreat but advanced at this moment. As he moved forward, he swung his hands outward violently, and let out a shocking roar. Immediately, the void behind him twisted, and a huge scorpion suddenly appeared. The scorpion was completely black, and it roared as soon as it appeared, buzzing towards Meng Hao.

Almost at the moment of his arrival, Meng Hao's eyes showed a bright light, and his body took a step forward, raised his right hand, and the ancient essence in his body vibrated, exploded completely, and punched out.

It was... the God of Killing!

A punch was thrown, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds rolled back, all the monks around spurted blood and retreated, countless buildings turned into ashes, even the sun and the moon in the distance dimmed at this moment, the killing god was everywhere, killing was raging.

The boy screamed shrilly, and when he pinched his fingers, the scorpion behind him roared, and after it touched Meng Hao, there was a loud noise, the void was distorted, and outsiders couldn't see clearly.

Until the distorted void recovered, the scorpion collapsed directly in mid-air, the boy's mouth bleed, and his body retreated quickly, while Meng Hao stood in mid-air, his whole body was full of momentum, and around him, there were no longer twenty-four soul lamps, but three more!

Reached, twenty-seven! !

"The Ksitigarbha of the Fourth Mountain has opened 29 soul lamps, but this man... this man has only 27 soul lamps at the moment. He looks like he still has some energy left!"

"Damn it, I was wrong. I shouldn't have interfered and forced him. It's like I'm helping him open his soul lamp!" The boy's face changed and his body quickly retreated.

Meng Hao's eyes lit up. He licked his lips. He also felt that in the battle with the boy, his soul lamp seemed to be much smoother...

Although he didn't know the reason, and thought that other people would not have a similar scene in his current state, but the difficulty of this opportunity, Meng Hao couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it, shook his body, and chased after the boy.

"Damn it, you guys go and kill that old woman and everyone around her!" The boy's face changed. He was afraid of Meng Hao, but he was more depressed. He could not accept this kind of indirect help.

At this moment, as soon as he said this, the invading monks from the surrounding sects hesitated, while the black-clothed man from the Seventh Mountain and Sea did not hesitate at all, and immediately flew out and rushed towards grandma and others.

Compared with them, grandma and others were too many. [,! ], there was no way he could be his opponent. At this moment, murderous intent flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and he roared fiercely.

"You dare!" His voice was like a thunderbolt that opened up the world. When he roared, he waved his right hand, and immediately a large amount of black gas appeared in his hand. This black gas rolled in an instant and turned into a black big hand, and instantly rushed towards the men in black.

These men in black were still in mid-air and were immediately shocked by Meng Hao's voice. Some of them immediately bled from all seven orifices, their bodies stiffened, and their souls were directly shattered. As for the others, before they could recover, the big hand transformed by the black gas swept across.

Wherever it passed, these men in black screamed miserably, and their bodies were visibly withered and decayed.

"Curse, it is the power of curse!"

"It is the curse of our Seventh Mountain and Sea How could he use the power of the curse... No..."

When the screams came out, all the invading black-clothed men around Meng Hao's grandmother turned into black water and merged into the ground. Everyone who saw this scene gasped, especially the words said by those black-clothed men before they died, which shocked everyone who heard it.

"The Seventh Mountain and Sea..."

"They are the Seventh Mountain and Sea. Oh my God, there are so many cultivators from the Seventh Mountain and Sea. Could it be... Could it be that this is the beginning of the mountain and sea war! ! "

Compared to the shock of the Meng family, whether it is the traitors or the cultivators from the surrounding sects, they all look calm, as if they are not surprised at all. This is not a secret, because... they already know that the army of the Seventh Mountain and Sea will soon be Arriving at the Eighth Mountain and Sea.

The war between the two mountains and seas is imminent, and today... it's just a battle.

Meng Hao turned a deaf ear to all this. He rushed out and chased the boy. The boy looked gloomy, turned back suddenly, and looked at Meng Hao coldly.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Since you're looking for death, even if you're in the state of opening the soul lamp, I can still... kill you!" The boy gritted his teeth, and the moment he turned back, a green light appeared on his body. As soon as the light appeared, green grass appeared under his feet. The green grass covered all directions in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, in the space around the boy, the starry sky suddenly... turned into a plain.

There were giant trees rising from the ground, and tree trunks growing tall. A strong smell of plants roared around at this moment. The roar spread.

A face protruded from any plant at this moment, and that face was the boy.

"You want to die!!" The boy spoke, and all the plants spoke at the same time, whether it was grass or trees, wild flowers or other vegetation, they were all roaring.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but at this moment, rain actually fell from the starry sky. This was black rain, forming the black ocean of rain. When it fell, the boy's face appeared in every drop of rain, roaring.

"You want to die!!"

It didn't end. The boy swung his sleeves, and immediately his body at this moment, in his illusory world, became infinitely huge. His head was black, spread out, replacing the starry sky, and it was pitch black, like the night, that was darkness!

But his eyes were extremely bright at this moment, intertwined with the night, forming the extreme of black and white, that was light!

But all of this is obviously illusory, whether it is the face or the vegetation, or the black rain, or the light and darkness, or the huge body of the boy, none of them are real. Any cultivator can see that it is just an illusion. Although it has power, it is obviously not strong!

But at this moment, with a word and a voice coming out of the boy's huge body, everything... is reversed in an instant.

"Real!"

Boom!

The vegetation becomes real, the black rain becomes real, the dark night becomes real, and the light becomes real!

This is the fifth origin of the boy, the truth! ——

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