Chapter 1,301 Victory!

Meng Hao did not recognize this middle-aged man who emerged from the origin of the divine fire, but he had a strong sense of familiarity. Almost at this moment, his mind emerged with the memory of the place where the divine fire originated.

It was a huge one-eyed man, surrounded by flames, like the soul of the sea of ​​fire.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed that this middle-aged man was the owner of the huge eyeball in the place where the origin of the divine fire was located.

The ancient strongman who was once suppressed by Dao Fang in the Nantian Star of the Ninth Mountain Sea of ​​the Mountain and Sea Realm!

At the same time, at the moment when this middle-aged man appeared, far away in the underground of the Nantian Star of the Ninth Mountain Sea, in the place where the divine fire originated, there was a shocking roar echoing, and all the divine fires here broke out, as if to burn the world where they were.

There was a roar that resonated with the middle-aged man in front of Meng Hao in the Eighth Mountain Sea.

"Daofang, must die!" The middle-aged man roared to the sky, like an eternal and indestructible soul of obsession in the starry sky, which was attracted by the shadow of Daofang summoned by Lord Bai. He condensed his body in anger and hatred, took a step forward, and the sea of ​​fire roared, rolling violently around. When the middle-aged man waved his right hand, the sea of ​​fire around him was like a real sea, raising huge waves and rushing straight to... the shadow of Daofang.

Meng Hao's mind was shocked, his eyes narrowed, revealing a brilliant light. Lord Bai in the distance was shocked at this moment. He never thought that he would summon Daofang to kill Meng Hao, but... In Meng Hao, there was such a shocking soul!

Whether it was this soul or Daofang, the momentum bursting out at this moment was by no means the level of Daozun, but surpassed Daozun... It was the momentum of the Supreme!

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the loud noise spread throughout the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea. Dao Fang's shadow had a strange look in his eyes, and he took a step forward. When he raised his right hand, he swung the huge stick in his hand with a buzzing sound, and smashed it directly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man roared, his eyes full of hatred, and he made a gesture with his hands and lifted them up. Immediately, the endless sea of ​​fire around him was lifted up and turned into a huge flaming head, which was ferocious and monstrous, like a fierce ghost, roaring with unwillingness, with unrepentant madness, and with hatred for thousands of years, and rushed forward.

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and the starry sky was shaking. The strong impact swept around with a rumble. Wherever it passed, Meng Hao spurted blood and his body retreated. Bai Zhu was also seriously injured, spurting blood and his body retreating continuously.

But at the moment when the two retreated, at the moment when the middle-aged man and Dao Fang fought again, Meng Hao and Bai Zhu stopped at the same time and rushed out at the same time.

The battle between the two has not ended yet, and it will continue. Even though both of them are almost exhausted and seriously injured, they still... have to fight!

Boom!

The two approached each other in an instant and fought again. The loud noise spread all around. The light of magic, the ripples of supernatural powers, the confrontation of the power of mountains and seas, and the collision of physical strength, at this moment, thousands of times erupted.

Their injuries became more and more serious, and blood spurted out. The two had many injuries all over their bodies and were in a very embarrassing state. Even the Eternal Green Emperor Art of Lord Bai seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of recovery at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them retreated again in the roar, blood everywhere, their faces were ferocious, their eyes were red, Bai Zhu gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes showed the intention of risking everything, almost all of his means were deployed, but he still couldn't kill Meng Hao. It can be said that Meng Hao was the strongest rival he had ever met in his life!

"Today, you must die!" Bai Zhu roared with disheveled hair, raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately nine black swords appeared in his hand!

As soon as these nine black swords appeared, a strong stench filled the four directions, and countless shadows of wronged souls appeared, surrounding these nine swords, making silent and miserable roars.

"Life and death, death and life, the power of curse, one word to kill, the highest realm, only... the death curse!" Bai Zhu's eyes showed madness. This death curse, for him,

is more terrifying than the three ways and three methods in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Even if he is the seventh Lord of Mountains and Seas, he can only cast the death curse twice in his life.

The first time, he fought for the mastership of the mountains and seas, and won at the final moment. But the price... was that since then, his cultivation has been stagnant at the Five Sources forever, and it is difficult to make any progress.

Now, he is going to start the second time!

Without any hesitation, and without any change of will, the madness in Bai Zhu's eyes became more and more intense. He raised his right hand and waved it, and immediately a black sword came back and stabbed directly into Bai Zhu's chest with a pounce!

As the sword stabbed in, Bai Zhu let out a shrill roar, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly exploded at this moment. Then the second sword, the third sword, and the fourth sword stabbed one after another. After landing on his limbs, Bai Zhu's spiritual power was stimulated to rise to the sky, and it rose to a level that shocked Meng Hao.

That was already close to 30% of the supreme spiritual consciousness!

It didn't end. The fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword... until the last ninth sword, all pierced into Lord Bai's body. Lord Bai spurted blood, his whole body was bloody, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices, but his consciousness was magnificent to the extreme, almost 50% of the supreme!

When the horror of the consciousness exploded and shook the starry sky, Lord Bai looked at Meng Hao with a grim smile and suddenly spoke.

"Death Curse!" As soon as he spoke, his consciousness exploded and condensed into a shocking curse, which turned into a complex black rune imprint and descended directly on Meng Hao. The power of this curse was rooted in consciousness. The greater the consciousness, the stronger the curse.

And now Lord Bai, stimulated by the nine black swords, has gained nearly 50% of the supreme consciousness, making this death curse... invincible among the five sources!

It came roaring and approached in an instant. Meng Hao's face was gloomy and his eyes were shining. At the moment when the curse came, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the consciousness in his body, at this moment, also exploded!

Boom!

Meng Hao's consciousness went wild, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

Boom!

Under this explosion, he reached his limit. It was the power of the Supreme's 40% spiritual consciousness, which surged up and swept in all directions, directly confronting the death curse that was coming.

Boom boom boom!!

Meng Hao's blood spurted out, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his body trembled, but his spiritual consciousness was crazy, still fighting against the death curse. Not far away, Lord Bai spurted out a large mouthful of blood, with disbelief in his eyes. He felt that Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness was so strong that it could actually fight against his own death curse!

"This is impossible!" Lord Bai couldn't believe it and roared to the sky. He couldn't hold on to this death curse for long, and once it couldn't come, then even he couldn't bear the backlash.

At this moment, on the eighth mountain, Meng Hao's grandfather, the Lord of the Eighth Mountain and Sea, was shaking very strongly at this moment. The war between Meng Hao and the Lord of the Seventh Mountain and Sea was extremely stimulating to him!

Even on the eighth mountain, his breath fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

But Lord Bai had no time to care about all this. He was in a dilemma at the moment. His eyes were red and he laughed miserably. His laughter was full of determination and madness. He took a deep breath, pinched his hands, and slapped his forehead.

"Ten thousand incarnations, gather the power of the seventh mountain and sea master's incense, help me... transform!" Lord Bai's voice roared like thunder. His body overlapped in an instant under the loud noise, turning from one into two, then into four, then into eight, and then into sixteen...

At the moment when Meng Hao's eyes shrank, Lord Bai's body turned into more than a hundred, each of which emitted a terrifying wave. When surrounding them, those clones actually collapsed and exploded one after another!

With the help of this self-explosion power, the death curse that fell on Meng Hao exploded again and again, and the consciousness condensed on it rose at this moment. The rune imprint condensed by the death curse expanded at this moment, and its color was also pitch black and could not be dissolved at all.

"Die!" Those figures of the White Lord who were in collapse, whether clones or original bodies, roared at the same time.

At this moment, when the death spell was suppressing Meng Hao's consciousness and was about to be imprinted, Meng Hao actually closed his eyes!

"The way is in my heart, the intention is in my eyes..."

"To exhaust the mountains and seas... the Heaven Sealing Art!" At the critical moment, in this final decisive battle, under this last crazy attack, Meng Hao unfolded his Heaven Sealing Art!

The power of the mountains and seas roared out, and the will of the mountains and seas descended, merging with Meng Hao's consciousness, and integrating with Meng Hao's consciousness. The vast starry sky, with Meng Hao as the center, exploded!

This explosion caused the starry sky to collapse, the void to shatter, the Eighth Mountain and Sea to tremble, and it also directly triggered the advent of the Death Curse. Visible to the naked eye, the dark runes began to crack at this moment, and the cracks became more and more. Finally, in the impact explosion under the fusion of the power of the Sealing Heaven Art and Meng Hao's consciousness, the runes were completely shattered. With a crackling sound, they collapsed directly above Meng Hao's head and broke into pieces!

Boom!

The Death Curse collapsed directly, and at the moment of its collapse, the collapsed rune fragments instantly rolled back and rushed towards Bai Zhu, so fast that they instantly drilled into Bai Zhu's body.

Bai Zhu screamed miserably, his body was attacked and withered in an instant. In this withering, a large amount of blood and flesh evaporated. The shadow of death enveloped Bai Zhu's mind, but he could not stop it, could not resist, and could not struggle.

"No, I am Bai Zhu, I am the seventh mountain and sea master, I will not die here..." Bai Zhu's body began to collapse, as if he was powerless to save the situation!

At this point in this battle, Meng Hao knew that he had won. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Meng Hao's consciousness began to blur. This battle was extremely difficult for him!

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