Meng Hao's cultivation has always been in the state of first life. He has the combat power of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection. Because of his strong foundation, his combat power is obviously beyond other powerful people in the same realm!

When the attack was taken, Extreme exploded.

This extinction power is the power of the water totem condensed by Meng Hao from the purple sea totem and the blood totem. This power includes life and death. In Meng Hao's hands, it seems to have become the essence that determines the return of life.

The death of the middle-stage old man in the Nascent Soul stage was so fast that everyone looked at him. In just a blink of an eye, this scene immediately shocked everyone's minds. Even Hu Yanqing was grinning and frozen on his face.

Mr. Wu took a deep breath and asked himself that he could easily kill a middle-stage Nascent Soul, but if he did so casually, it would be a bit difficult.

"Since you have taken action, you must kill this person!" Old Wu sighed in his heart, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, rushed out first, and rushed straight to Meng Hao. When he came, he raised his right hand and grabbed it. The surrounding nothingness immediately became the Yellow River. Countless yellow sands filled the river, and the river water was surging like a yellow dragon, sweeping across the world, covering the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and suddenly formed a formation.

In this formation, the yellow sand is surging, and the wind is whistling, forming a whirlpool, like the strangling of the wind dragon and the yellow dragon, besieging Meng Hao.

At the same time, his murderous intent shone in his eyes, and his body rushed out instantly, stepped into the formation, raised his right hand to make a move, and there were countless green leaves, which suddenly turned around him. Each leaf contained a trace of destruction. Under the condensation, it was like a howling wind, making these leaves instantly become sharp blades.

But almost as the formation was formed, the moment when Mr. Wu approached, Meng Hao's figure disappeared again. When he appeared, he was already next to another mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. In this person's horror, Meng Hao raised his right hand seemed to slowly raise and gently tapped the eyebrows of the person.

boom!

The power of extinction appeared again, and the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul immediately collapsed and exploded with a bang.

Almost at the moment when the old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul died, behind Meng Hao, an old man in the late Nascent Soul stage came in an instant. When he came, there were nine rotating awls outside the person's body, which caused a burst of sob sounds, and a large amount of green aura was entangled, as if he was poisonous, and rushed straight to Meng Hao.

Meng Hao looked calm, took a deep breath, and looked at the poison as if nothing had happened. The moment the old man in the late Nascent Soul approached, he raised his right hand and pointed.

Demon seal, the eighth forbidden.

As soon as it was pointed out, the old man in the late stage of Nascent Soul was shocked, and his whole body stopped in mid-air. All the magic weapons around him lost contact in an instant and fell into the purple sea. His body also kept his unchanged movements, as if he was still, with a look of horror. He was shocked to find that all his cultivation was sealed at this moment.

"This..." His shock had not lasted for too long. Meng Hao had already walked past him. With a big sleeve, the purple sea roared below, and a huge wave rose up, instantly submerging the old man.

At the same time, when Mr. Wu approached, Meng Hao turned around and didn't even look at him. He raised his right hand and waved it forward. With this wave, blood immediately shone brightly, and a huge blood-colored face suddenly appeared.

It is the Blood Immortal's magical power. At this moment, Meng Hao has already achieved the level of using the Blood Immortal's magical power without a mask. Even for him, the mask... is optional.

The combat power of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection and the blood-colored face condensed, met with Mr. Wu, whose face changed drastically. When the loud noise shocked the sky, all the leaves around Mr. Wu collapsed and shattered. He even spitted out blood and his body retreated continuously. However, before he could withdraw from the wind and sand formation, Meng Hao appeared in front of him in an instant, raised his right hand and fell down with one finger.

boom!

A jade slip appeared in front of Mr. Wu. The slip exuded a soft light, blocking Meng Hao's fingers, but it only blocked three breaths and then collapsed with a bang.

Old Wu spewed out blood again, and after three breaths, the blood escape rushed, but as soon as the blood escape spread, Meng Hao's cold voice came to his ears.

"Blood?"

Just one word, the roar came again, and Mr. Wu's whole body immediately roared, and was injured again from the escape technique. He looked horrified and did not care about heartache. When he appeared, he immediately took out the second jade slip from the storage bag. When he was crushed, another protective light curtain appeared, blocking Meng Hao's second finger.

With a bang, as the light shattered, Old Wu finally escaped from the wind and sand formation. The moment he escaped, he roared to the sky, disheveled his hair, and quickly pinched his hands with his hands. The formation immediately flew wind and sand, instantly covering between him and Meng Hao.

As soon as Meng Hao's body touched the flying wind and sand, he paused immediately. He was blocked by the wind and sand. When he looked up, he saw the wind and sand. Old Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was staring at him.

Mr. Wu's strong formation had just been in contact with him for a brief moment, and he had already discovered Meng Hao's strength and horror. If it weren't for his two life-saving jade slips given by the ancestor Huyan, he would have probably died before.

"Hold the formation with all your strength, you will definitely kill this person!" When Old Wu gritted his teeth and spoke, the three old Nascent Soul men left around him were also pale. Shocked by the previous scene, Hu Yanqing also opened his eyes wide and showed disbelief.

At this moment, the wind and sand around, with amazing murderous intent, swept across the world and headed straight for Meng Hao. Outside the wind and sand, Old Wu's eyes showed a strange light, he made gestures with his hands to control the wind and sand to strangle. The other three elders also exuded all their cultivation and helped them with all their strength.

Meng Hao's body stepped forward, and the roar suddenly echoed. In the entire wind and sand formation, the wind dragon and the yellow dragon roared, intertwined each other. Meng Hao's body shook, took a few steps back, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"It's interesting, it has a good sealing power." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, Old Wu outside the formation sneered, raised his right hand and pointed forward while he was pinching his fingers.

"Eight Dragons Unloading Armor!" Immediately, the second wind dragon appeared in the formation, the third, the fourth, and even the yellow salon, and three more appeared.

A total of eight dragons surrounded this formation, making this formation even more amazing. Each particle of wind and sand inside has the power of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, densely packed, and began to condense with each other in a whistling manner. It suddenly began to turn into more than ten figures. It was obvious that the appearance of figures would become more and more as the wind and sand condensed.

This formation is Mr. Wu's trump card. He attaches great importance to Meng Hao, and now he uses the formation magical powers directly.

This formation is not a formation, but a kind of magical transformation of his magical power. With this formation, he has killed three powerful enemies of the same realm.

Seeing that Meng Hao could not come out, Hu Yanqing felt relieved and stood in the sedan chair and laughed.

"Look at how you can rush out, Mr. Wu's wind and sand are storms. Even my father once praised you, you are dead, and no one dares to provoke me. If you dare to intimidate me, you will definitely die!"

Meng Hao smiled. But the smile was very cold. As the formation roared and rotated, the four dragons burst out with shocking power. More than twenty figures around him condensed, each of them had the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. Thinking of him, he rushed over without fear of death, but not using his magical powers, but...

"Explode!" Old Wu roared. This was the killer move of his formation. His magical powers exploded!

Every self-destruction is comparable to the real self-destruction in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In the middle stage of the twenty Nascent Soul, the power of self-destruction will be shocked even if the Nascent Soul Great Perfection is complete.

With the magical powers of this formation, Mr. Wu was well-known in the Tiancong tribe. The entire Motu was also one of the best strong men to kill the spirits. Otherwise, the ancestor Huyan would not have given his only son to him for protection.

At this moment, his expression was as usual, but he felt a hint of arrogance in his heart, looking at Meng Hao in the formation coldly.

"So what if your cultivation is amazing? In my eight dragon formation, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky and not blame others."

The other three elders outside the formation showed surprise at this moment, and they had even more ferocious murderous intent. They looked at the formation with a sneer. When they looked at them, they looked like Meng Hao who was trapped in the beast.

Hu Yanqing's laughter was even more harsh.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that as soon as I came out of the barrier, I met a strong man like you. You are qualified to let Meng open his second life." Meng Hao looked at more than twenty figures around who were comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the formation, and when he exploded, he spoke indifferently.

"Second life."

boom!

Meng Hao's body suddenly became strong at this moment. His body was half a head taller, his shoulders were wider, and his body was immediately strong, and his body was filled with two great perfect combat powers. When he looked up, his eyes showed light, and there was even more cracking sounds from his body. As the momentum rose, everyone outside the formation was immediately shocked.

At this moment, twenty middle-stage self-destructions exploded, and this self-destruction shocked the sky, but within this self-destruction, Meng Hao walked along the way, and the roar of self-destruction could not shake him at all. Seeing this scene, Old Wu took a breath, his eyes contracted, and was shocked.

The other three elders were even more shocked and incredible.

"He...what is his cultivation level?!"

Just as the four people were shaking strongly, Meng Hao's body suddenly jumped up, and his speed was so fast that he rushed straight to Old Wu. With a bang, he rushed to the wind and sand formation. The eight dragons were about to wrap around Meng Hao. Meng Hao raised his right hand and pressed it suddenly... Eight huge blood-colored faces suddenly appeared, and all burst out in the roar. The impact formed was shocking and swept across the world.

The eight dragons let out a shrill scream and all collapsed. The wind and sand formation vibrated three times in a row and then immediately split into pieces. In the horror of everyone outside the formation, Meng Hao's figure disappeared in an instant. When it appeared, it suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Wu.

The collapse of the formation caused Mr. Wu to spit out blood, but after a long battle, he retreated without hesitation at this moment. While he was pinching his hands, the wind and sand outside his body formed a protection, and a third jade slip appeared to form a protection.

But... Meng Hao's appearance followed with one finger. This finger instantly tore the protection of wind and sand. Even the light of the jade slip collapsed in just one breath, causing Meng Hao's finger to hit his eyebrows directly in a shrill scream and despair of Mr. Wu.

It stops as soon as you touch it.

boom!

The power of extinction exploded in Wu's body and collapsed directly, and his body was split into pieces. Even if he was the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, Meng Hao had two powers of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Soul. How could he... compete with it!

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As for birthday gifts, I’ll give you a pill refined by Zhou Dekun~~

In the public prestige, a picture of Zhou Dekun was posted, with a fairy-like face, with a faint sense of pretentiousness. He... cough cough, it's Zhou Dekun. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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