Chapter 990 Gods and Immortals!
Meng Hao's eyes swept over these three people. Although Wang Tengfei's appearance made Meng Hao a little surprised, he still spoke like this. +
As soon as he spoke, the expressions of the three of them did not change. As for Ji Yin, her face could not be seen at all.
"Brother Meng, Master Zhou's Ancient Immortal Dojo..." Zhou Shui still smiled, but there was a cold snort in his heart. However, before he could finish his words, Meng Hao's eyes towards him were already colder.
He stopped talking and stepped forward. Thirty-three immortal souls exploded, and one hundred and twenty-three meridians circulated at the same time, becoming a shocking force. When he fell, he punched in front of Zhou Shui.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Shui's eyes. When he raised his right hand to perform the hand seal, his aura suddenly erupted, sending out fluctuations comparable to one hundred and forty meridians. When the immortal soul transformed, the top of his head floated from the heavenly spirit.
A wisp of flame appeared, and the flame burned, faintly echoing with the scriptures, making Zhou Shui's aura surpass that of Zhao Yifan.
During the sealing process, his right hand formed into a palm and directly touched Meng Hao's fist.
A roaring sound suddenly came out, the color of the surrounding water changed, his arms trembled, and his whole body's cultivation was running. A sound of breaking through the air came from behind him, and the scriptures echoed more.
"Nine Transformations of Taoism!" Zhou Shui's voice came out, and the scriptures immediately surged, forming a strange wave. Meng Hao's power was weakened nine times in a row. After nine times, he was weakened by Zhou Shui's palm.
, direct resistance.
Meng Hao looked as usual and glanced at Zhou Shui.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, is this the full blow of the Immortal Supreme?" Zhou Shui said calmly, but deep down in his heart, he was shocked at this moment. It was one thing to see it, but to feel it in person. It shocked him greatly.
"If that's the case, you should also take a look at my attack." As Zhou Shui spoke, his body roared, and... ninety-nine immortal dragons suddenly appeared around him.
These fairy dragons roared, and the moment they appeared, the color of the starry sky changed and the sky rolled. This scene shocked the Ninth Mountain and Sea monks.
"Ninety-nine meridians!!"
"The Ancient Immortal Dojo is so hidden that they actually have disciples who have reached the ninety-nine meridians!!"
"There is only one bloodline missing. It seems that Meng Hao is very unwilling to fight in the water this week. If the ancient immortal dojo's bloodline is given to him, he will be the Baimai!!"
Zhou Shui's eyes flashed as he spoke, the ninety-nine dragons roared, and the immortal soul transformed. The ripples of the nine-turn Taoism spread out, and he took a sharp breath. Inhaling in the starry sky, he absorbed the breath of heaven and earth in the starry sky.
Inhaling in one breath, the immortal veins around him roared, rising directly from ninety-nine to one hundred, one hundred and eight, one hundred and fifteen, one hundred and twenty-seven, and one hundred and thirty-six.
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This scene shook the heavens, and Zhou Shui's momentum surged into the sky at this moment. A cold light appeared in his eyes, and he breathed out towards Meng Hao.
"Kill three corpses in one breath!" Zhou Shui's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He did not seek to defeat Meng Hao, but only hoped to be evenly matched with Meng Hao to prove that he, Zhou Shui, was the true genius of the Ninth Mountain and Sea!
As the words came out, all his immortal veins roared at the same time, becoming wisps of immortal energy. After merging together, they became a wisp of white smoke, which was suddenly chopped towards Meng Hao.
It was just a wisp of tobacco, but it exuded a terrifying aura, as if it could kill all the fairyland, shocking everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea again.
Only Meng Hao looked as usual, with a sneer on his lips. The one hundred and twenty-three immortal veins in his body turned into one hundred and twenty-three immortal powers. They all worked together and merged into this fist, launching a unique
The secret technique of realizing the true immortality by oneself.
Again, punch out.
When Meng Hao and everyone attacked before, he seemed to have used all his immortal veins, but in fact, he didn't use any skills, he just crushed them with majestic force.
But now, it was the first time that he used the secret technique of true immortal to condense the majestic immortal veins in his body into one stream. This... was his immortal attack.
With one punch, the storm surged into the sky and the stars shook. At the same time, illusory soul lamps suddenly appeared around Meng Hao. Zhou Shui was shocked, his eyes shrank, and for a moment of shock in his heart, Meng Hao's fist came into contact with the tobacco.
The roaring sound rose into the sky, the smoke collapsed instantly, Zhou Shui spurted out blood, and his body almost exploded. When he roared, the nine-turn Taoist magic was running, but even with the power after the nine-turn, his body still felt like it was broken.
The string kite was thrown directly, and blood continued to spurt out from the body. The whole person became a bloody man, the breath was weak, and the fire of life was almost extinguished.
"You..." Zhou Shui's face was pale, his scalp was numb, and his body was roaring, as if all his immortal veins were about to collapse. In shock, he showed fear for the first time. Without any hesitation, he took out a jade slip, crushed it, and teleported his body away.
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The Ninth Mountain and Sea fell silent for an instant, and Meng Hao's seemingly random attack just now appeared in everyone's mind.
"Is this... the power of the Supreme in Fairyland!!"
"Very strong, very strong!! That's a blow comparable to the ancient realm!!"
"This blow... Even in the ancient realm, a person who extinguished a soul lamp might... be able to barely resist!!"
When the ninth mountain and sea trembled, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at Wang Tengfei and Ji Yin.
Ji Yin was silent, took a few steps back, and stepped into the teleportation formation again. She was no longer prepared to take action. It seemed that Meng Hao was like this, making her understand that the fairyland was no longer invincible.
Fan Dong'er opened his eyes wide, Li Ling'er also looked pale, Zhao Yifan smiled bitterly, and Tai Yangzi and the dozen or so people all sighed.
They already understood that before... they fought against Meng Hao, it was because Meng Hao wanted to fight and adapt to his cultivation that he allowed them to take action. But now... he no longer needs to, so when he takes action again, it will be completely different from before.
Meng Hao at this moment cannot be messed with!
Wang Tengfei raised his head, his brows flashing rapidly, and he took a step forward.
"Meng Hao, I won't delay your business. One punch, just one punch!" Wang Tengfei's eyes showed persistence. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. No one here knew about the past between him and Meng Hao.
Meng Hao looked at Wang Tengfei. Even at this moment, he was still surprised that Wang Tengfei was still alive. He had seen him die at the hands of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
"The tenth ancestor has helped me." Wang Tengfei spoke softly as if he knew Meng Hao's question.
Meng Hao was silent, and when he looked at Wang Tengfei, his heart was complicated. He still remembered the scene when the two met for the first time. The other party must have seen the immortal veins that Ying Long had achieved.
"Okay!" Meng Hao nodded.
The fighting spirit burst out in Wang Tengfei's eyes. He looked at Meng Hao, and his aura continued to rise. He had no secret method, and he had not developed the immortal veins that were astonishing in this era of true immortals.
But what he has is the accumulation of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. Some is Meng Hao's perfect Dao foundation, and some is the power of his bloodline that exploded at the moment he became a true immortal.
This kind of bloodline power moved everyone in the Wang family because it was so rare!
That is divine power!
In the Wang family, the power of Wang Tengfei's bloodline is divine power.
The path he took was not the path to becoming an immortal, but...the path to becoming a god!
This battle is a battle between gods and immortals!
Wang Tengfei looked up to the sky and roared. There was a loud banging sound from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it actually... swelled up to ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet... His body, at this moment, was earth-shattering, and around him, it was like nothingness was being blown away.
It was torn apart, and cracks appeared one after another.
And his body was also insanely huge. In just a few breaths, what appeared in front of Meng Hao was a giant that was more than two thousand feet tall!
The moment the giant appeared, Meng Hao was shocked. He thought of the giants he saw in the illusory scene of the ancient immortal dojo. These people were very similar to Wang Tengfei in front of him!
Their skin is rough, and they all have some complicated veins, which seem to contain the Tao. Their eyebrows all have such star points, but they are more numerous than Wang Tengfei's!
When all the monks who saw this scene were moved, Wang Tengfei roared, exuding a sense of greatness, raised his right hand, turned into a fist, and punched Meng Hao.
This punch was like a huge meteorite, moving straight towards Meng Hao at an earth-shattering speed.
Meng Hao's expression showed solemnity. He knew that the Wang family was special. This was the strange magical power of Wang Mu before that made Meng Hao pay attention. Even on the Southern Star, he had seen some of the Wang family's mysterious spells, but he still didn't expect it.
There is actually this kind of divine power in the bloodline of the Wang family!
"How powerful is the earliest ancestor of the Wang family?" Meng Hao was strongly curious about this ancestor of the Wang family who did not know what age he lived in. However, this was not the time to think deeply. Meng Hao held his right hand and fiercely
He squeezed hard, and when a clicking sound came out, he launched the secret technique, and all the 123 immortal veins in his body turned into the veins of the true immortal body.
It was as if his physical strength had increased one hundred and twenty-three times. As he clenched his fist, the starry sky around his fist shattered. The power contained in this fist made all the monks who were paying attention to this battle feel anxious.
trembling.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao flew up and met Wang Tengfei's huge fist in mid-air. Wherever the two touched, a roar spread, the starry sky collapsed, the sky lost color, and a circular ripple spread out to the surroundings in the blink of an eye.
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Wang Tengfei spurted out blood, and his body suddenly retreated. His huge body quickly shrunk in the continuous retreat, until he returned to his normal figure after retreating more than ten steps. His face was pale, and he spurted out blood again. On the right
His arm was almost shattered. When he raised his head, he looked at Meng Hao.
"I will definitely defeat you!" Wang Tengfei's voice was firm. When he turned around, blood spurted out again, turning into a rainbow and running straight into the distance.
Meng Hao was silent and slowly retracted his fist. His arms were trembling slightly. The strong power coming from Wang Tengfei seemed to have the power to destroy everything. He looked down at the back of his hand and saw a wound there.
This is the first time he has been injured against all the geniuses.
"Divine power..." Meng Hao's eyes showed a trace of yearning.
"Next, it's time to deal with my personal affairs..." Meng Hao lowered his head and looked sharply at Dongsheng Star. In his eyes, Fang Wei, who was in the sky of Dongsheng Star, also raised his head, and the two looked at each other for an instant.
"Fang Wei!" Meng Hao spoke softly, and as he stepped forward, everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea was shocked, and headed straight for Dongsheng Star!
"Fang Hao!" In mid-air on the Dongsheng Star, Fang Wei had persistence in his eyes and flew up in an instant, roaring towards the approaching Meng Hao.
On the ground, Fang Xiushan's eyes flashed with hatred and murderous intent, while Fang Wei's grandfather narrowed his eyes. He had a jade slip in his hand, which seemed ready to be crushed at any time!
He seemed to be hesitating, because once crushed... there would be no turning back.
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Chapter completed!