Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Party Chapter 679 1 Battle!

"How can he be so strong!!"

"Even if he has the avenue descending, and it is the avenue that cuts souls, which is different from me, there is no reason why he would be so terrifying!"

"He hasn't cast any spells yet, nor has he taken out the magic weapon, it's just his flesh body!!"

"Damn, his flesh body, what is it, the magic weapon is ineffective, the supernatural power is unshakable, what kind of flesh body is this!" Feixian Saint was terrified, he was extremely scared, and he had never been so scared of a cultivator of the same realm since he practiced.

"That damn tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he is pitting me! If I had known that this person was such a monster, I would never have participated in it..." Feixian Saint was galloping, afraid of being caught up, and he spurted blood again, burning his vitality, in exchange for a faster speed.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the chariot. Meng Hao stepped on the chariot, and the speed was so fast that there was only a trace of the breath of the immortal guiding the way in his body, and the chariot roared, and instantly caught up with Feixian Saint, and hit him hard.

The face of the Saint Feixian changed drastically. He had no time to dodge and could only block the lightsaber in his hand behind him. When the roar echoed, the lightsaber immediately collapsed and shattered, and the body of the Saint Feixian suddenly exploded at this moment.

When his soul flew out in a panic, Meng Hao had already stepped out of the chariot, raised his right hand and pointed forward, and the eighth prohibition of the demon seal appeared instantly. Before the Saint Feixian could take any action, his body suddenly shook, as if countless auras came in an instant and directly entangled his soul.

The crisis of death directly enveloped the Saint Feixian's mind. He opened his eyes wide and struggled frantically. Meng Hao waved his right hand, and a hundred years of wooden swords flew out together, surrounding the Saint Feixian, and the lotus formation suddenly turned.

Screaming, shrill echoes, the Saint Feixian's soul withered visibly with the naked eye, that is, ten breaths of time, as if it was refined. After withering to the extreme, the body and soul are annihilated.

Meng Hao raised his right hand, took out the storage bag of the Saint Feixian, and took a look at the lotus sword formation.

"Lotus. It is also refined..."

At this moment, suddenly, in the distant sky, there was a thunderous roar, shaking the earth, and the whole world was rolling, and the clear sky turned into dark in an instant. Endless dark clouds came surging, and it was dark. It formed a huge face, which was... the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

Around this face, thunder echoed and lightning intertwined. You can see that at the center of the eyebrows of this face. An old man stood, looking at him with a sharp gaze.

"Meng Hao!"

The voice surpassed thunder,

like the roar of heavenly power, at this moment, it exploded in all directions, and a huge deep pit immediately appeared in the Tianhe Sea below. A vortex was formed, rumbling and turning continuously.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the tenth ancestor of the Wang family coldly.

"It's still a clone!" His consciousness was much stronger than before, and he knew the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. Compared with the previous two clones, he immediately found that it was still a clone.

He immediately raised his right hand and clenched his fist. The Swallowing Mountain Art appeared around Meng Hao. Thousands of mountains appeared. Many of these peaks seemed to carry some sea water. They were the mountains on the seabed within Meng Hao's consciousness.

"Swallowing Mountain Art, one is the mountain, two is the soul, and three is the mind!"

"At the same time as my cultivation broke through, I also understood the soul!"

"This soul, I can use the power of the demon seal to push it, and use the method of sealing the right to extract the mountain soul and integrate it into my mountain, completing the second level of the Swallowing Mountain Art!"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed with strange light. Facing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he felt the pressure and also had a strong desire to fight. He raised his right hand and pressed it towards the sea.

"Seal the throne!"

"The mountains of Tianhehai are submerged and dark. Today, I will lend you my souls to open the heaven and earth and let you bathe in the light of the sky!"

"Come out!"

Meng Hao roared, and the sea immediately boiled. On the bottom of the sea, one mountain after another was shaken invisibly and began to tremble. At the same time, a breath invisible to outsiders emanated from them and rushed straight to the sea surface.

Amid the roar of the sea, one mountain soul after another appeared and merged into the mountains transformed by Meng Hao's magical power in the air. At this moment, thousands of mountains were earth-shaking and extremely real!

These mountains surrounded Meng Hao. Meng Hao stretched out his arms, his hair flying, and his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. He swung his arms forward fiercely, and immediately thousands of mountains flew out together, setting off a shocking roar and heading straight for the huge face coming from the sky.

The face of the first ancestor of the Wang family changed. As he made a gesture, the huge faces around his body immediately rushed straight to the mountain. The two sides were getting closer and closer. When they touched each other in an instant, a loud noise spread throughout the three rings.

Amidst the roar, the mountains collapsed one after another, and the face was riddled with holes. In an instant, with a deafening roar, all the mountains collapsed, and the face was torn into pieces.

Meng Hao did not pause at all. His body had already flown out. He raised his right hand and waved it. A hundred years of wooden swords appeared, forming a lotus sword formation, and rushed straight to the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

At the same time, he was behind, and his right hand loosened and held again. Every time he did it, his momentum would be twice as strong. This was the collapse of the nine-layer sky!

After his cultivation really reached the level of beheading spirits, Meng Hao completely understood the collapse of the nine-layer sky!

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family narrowed his eyes. He also clearly realized that the difference between Meng Hao at this moment and the previous Meng Hao in his memory was too much stronger.

“But it’s still... a mere trifle!” The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, raised his right hand and waved it forward. With this wave, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the sky which was obviously covered with dark clouds.

That's the sun, the red sun!

"The setting sun!" When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family spoke calmly, the red light directly filled the sky and the earth. As it spread fiercely, Meng Hao's century-old wooden sword immediately became sluggish.

"The years are burning!" Meng Hao immediately roared.

As soon as he spoke, a hundred wooden swords of time, with ten years of years on them, immediately burned. In the ignition of these years, their speed suddenly increased sharply, and in an instant they penetrated the layers of red light and appeared in the Wang family. The surroundings of the Tenth Ancestor suddenly rotated.

After just one rotation, the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed. He felt that his clone had suddenly lost thousands of years of life.

"Crush this mere treasure of time to me!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly. The red light outside his body was astonishing in an instant, emitting endless heat, and spread violently, just about to collapse the treasure of time.

Meng Hao was already one step ahead when the voice came.

"burst!"

Boom boom boom!

A white wooden sword of time, at this moment, collapsed and exploded into seventy pieces. They all collapsed, the spring and autumn wood shattered, and the power of time inside spread out crazily, forming a vortex of time, causing the tenth member of the Wang family to Zu's face changed drastically. As the roar echoed, his body withered. Just as he was about to retreat, Meng Hao's figure rushed towards him like lightning. His right hand had been opened and held eight times in a row. This ninth time, he clenched his fist. , punched towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

"Nine levels of heaven collapse!"

"The setting sun is setting in the clouds!" A monstrous red light erupted from the body of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, rolling away in all directions. Meng Hao was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body burned immediately, but he still punched out.

A loud bang echoed, and the tenth ancestor of the Wang family turned pale. When he retreated, he raised his head sharply, filled with murderous intent, and looked at Meng Hao, who was spitting out blood and his whole body was burning, and was about to chase after him.

Meng Hao's hoarse voice came again.

"burst!"

There were seventy wooden swords of time that exploded before, and there were thirty more. At this moment, they all collapsed and exploded. It was the storm of time that formed during the pursuit of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and finally destroyed the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. hurt.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family spurted out blood and roared to the sky. His anger was overwhelming. Two of the three clones were beheaded. Although the third clone is now weak, has no magic weapon, and has many magical powers that are difficult to use, but After all, he was asking, but he was also injured.

This is a shame for him!

"He deliberately angered me. You must not move me here now. His fairy sword may have another chance. The power of that sword... cannot be underestimated!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family breathed several times in succession, suppressing his inner heart. With anger, he looked at Meng Hao and walked away in an instant.

"Call the wind and rain!" The black wind roared around the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, with the black dragon inside. Rain filled the air from all directions. Every drop of rain contained murderous intent, overwhelming the sky and heading straight for Meng Hao.

"I would rather sacrifice this clone than lead his fairy sword down. After he comes out of the fairy sword, that's when I will arrive!"

Meng Hao's whole body was burning with flames. As he retreated rapidly, his eyes revealed a purple light, and he did not hesitate to fight for his life. His body was visibly recovering. At the moment when the tenth ancestor of the Wang family arrived, Meng Hao had already retreated into the chariot.

As soon as he stepped into the chariot, the black dragon roared, rain filled the air, and murderous intent approached.

Meng Hao pressed his right hand on the chariot, healing his wounds while activating the aura of the Immortal Guidance in his body. After integrating into the chariot, he did not flee the capital, but instead used the power of the entire chariot to move toward the approaching tenth ancestor of the Wang family. And go.

Outside the chariot, ferocious beasts transformed and roared, the sound of iron chains echoed, and they ran straight towards the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

The face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. He had not realized how strange this chariot was before, but the scene at the moment shocked him and he had to avoid it without hesitation.

But even his speed can't compare to a chariot!

During the roar, the chariot crashed directly into the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. The black dragon collapsed along the way, and the rain shattered. A surge of momentum rose up. When it hit the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, he spurted out blood, raised his hands, and pressed firmly. Standing in front, his expression was ferocious, and his entire cultivation level exploded.

After retreating continuously for hundreds of feet, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family continued to retreat and spurted blood, but he was not shattered to pieces.

"He was not weak before he was killed. I didn't expect him to be so powerful after he was killed!"

"Perfect Taoji, I am determined to win it!" ()