Chapter 1,435 Tearing the Sky!
At this moment, the corner of the golden-robed young man's mouth showed a cold look, he raised his hands, and hundreds of millions of flying swords flew into the air. As the golden-robed young man's hands fell, he pointed towards Meng Hao.
The hundreds of millions of flying swords all vibrated, and countless sword sounds were heard. The sword sounds of these hundreds of millions of flying swords merged together, and suddenly became a sound wave that shocked the world, rolled up the sky, and at this moment, went straight towards Meng Hao... ...comes in an instant.
When I looked at it, the entire sky was filled with flying swords. Those countless swords and countless lights seemed to be enveloping Meng Hao and tearing him apart! !
With the roar, hundreds of millions of flying swords covered the sky and headed straight towards Meng Hao.
A sense of crisis emerged in Meng Hao's heart, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger. He needed to fight, and he needed to fight against strong men. Only by defeating strong men one after another could he himself Accelerate transformation.
Almost at the moment when the hundreds of millions of flying swords approached, Meng Hao's body suddenly appeared with a green light, and then turned into a black light. His figure disappeared, and what appeared in the mid-air was a black roc bird!
The big roc's body swayed and suddenly expanded, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet. In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's incarnation of the roc, which had grown to a size of ten thousand feet, let out a shocking roar, and all the feathers on his body separated from his body at this moment. Surrounded by so many feathers, although not hundreds of millions, there are still millions!
After the millions of feathers appeared, they immediately surrounded each other and spun rapidly, becoming a storm. After Meng Hao's body suddenly rushed out, he went straight towards the hundreds of millions of flying swords that were coming.
They touched each other in the blink of an eye, the roaring sound was overwhelming, the sky shattered, and the sky and sea collapsed, the hundreds of millions of flying swords roared, Meng Hao's transformed roc and the surrounding feather storm were like a lonely boat in the angry sea. Under constant impact, those flying swords continued to shatter and collapse during the impact.
But the feather storm was also decreasing rapidly. At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly roared, and a breath of his life breath spread out with the roar, integrating into every feather.
"Mourning, distraction!" Meng Hao said immediately, using the magical power of Shui Dongliu that he had obtained during Shui Dongliu's creation.
This magical power didn't have much lethality, but it allowed Meng Hao's consciousness to directly transform into a million copies at this moment, integrating into every feather around him.
In the blink of an eye, all the millions of feathers trembled and immediately expanded, and the head and body of the roc appeared. In the blink of an eye, they... turned into a roc! !
Each feather turned into a roc. In a blink of an eye, the millions of feathers around them became millions of rocs. When they spread to the surroundings, the storm formed by each other suddenly expanded a thousand times. Above, from a distance, it looks like it’s blocking out the sky!
The hundreds of millions of flying swords suddenly touched each other again at this moment. The entire sky was filled with big rocs and flying swords. The intertwining of them seemed to turn the sky into a battlefield!
It is difficult to describe the shock that this scene of magical power brings to people. In the eyes of many people, perhaps, this is magic, this is magical power, with millions of rocs fighting against billions of flying swords!
There are too many flying swords to give you an advantage, but the roc is so sharp that it often takes hundreds of flying swords to destroy one!
The entire sky was roaring, like a real war, between the two people, there was a sudden change. While the killing was endless, Meng Hao's figure transformed and spurted out blood, but his expression was ferocious. When he raised his right hand, he immediately A painting appeared in his hand!
It is the sixth supreme seal,
The formed painting, Meng Hao did not hesitate at this moment and directly tore the painting apart!
After tearing open the painting, what appeared was not the Sixth Supreme One, but his life, his cultivation, his origin, his soul and everything else. At this moment, it spread in all directions and was absorbed by the millions of great rocs. After sucking it all in, it actually... split again!
The sky roared, the world shook, and when everyone in the Cangmang Sect around them all took a breath, the strongest roar since the war began was heard in the sky. Under that sound, all the rocs collapsed, and the hundreds of millions of The flying swords, at this moment, were all shattered in the roar!
Looking from a distance, one can see that as the flying sword shattered, the golden sun also shattered into pieces. In the blink of an eye, it exploded directly, forming an impact that swept across the sky and the earth.
During this impact, Meng Hao's body continued to retreat. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the light in his eyes was brighter than before. Staring into the impact, his face looked ugly at this moment, and there was even blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. figure!
The golden-robed young man Jin Yunshan's heart was shaken at this moment, more intensely than before. Although he judged that Meng Hao was strong in combat, he never expected that he was so strong that he could fight to such an extent with him.
You must know that he is the pinnacle of the Nine Origins and the Great Perfection. The combat power unleashed by such cultivation can crush all the Nine Origins!
Not only was he shocked, but everyone in the Cangmang Sect around him was also shocked at this moment.
"Is this going to be a saint... The strongest ones in our Cangmang Star are the four Nine Origin Peaks, but today, this Ninth Supreme can actually resist Jin Yunshan!"
"The previous hundreds of millions of flying swords and Tianzunfa, if it were me, I might not be able to take over..." Just when everyone was shocked, the young man in gold robe looked up to the sky and laughed.
His laughter was cold, his expression was ferocious, and the murderous intent in his eyes had turned into evil aura.
"For many years, you are the first person who is not at the peak of the Nine Sources, but I need to use the second magical power. Meng Hao... After you die, you can smile." The golden-robed boy's eyes instantly showed a golden light. He raised his hands suddenly, and an indescribable terrifying force burst out from his body, and then it was compressed!
Under this compression, the terrifying aura was even more shocking. If you look closely, you can see that he has compressed all his cultivation into his hands!
It made his hands completely golden, as if they were no longer the hands of a cultivator, but became the ultimate gold!
"This magical power is what I learned from the Immortal God Continent (Harmony 2333) back then. Its name... Tearing the Sky!" The golden-robed boy raised his hands and tore the sky fiercely towards the area where Meng Hao was!
With a bang, when the sky trembled, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrank. He felt that at the moment when the other party's hands tore, the nothingness around him turned into some invisible fetters, forcing himself to merge with the nothingness.
Then, a sharp pain came from his body, and the nothingness around him made a tremendous sound. At this moment, a huge crack was directly torn open. The crack roared from above Meng Hao and connected with the one below, tearing Meng Hao apart with the power to tear the starry sky apart!