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 lowered his hands, 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!!

During the roar, hundreds of millions of flying swords covered the sky and headed straight for 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 with 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 glowed with green light, and then turned into a black light. His figure disappeared, and what appeared in mid-air was a black roc bird!

The big roc's body swayed and suddenly expanded, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet. In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's incarnation of the roc, which was already 10,000 feet in size, let out a shocking roar, and all the feathers on its body separated from the 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 rotated 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, the roc transformed by Meng Hao 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, blending into every feather.

"Mourning, distraction!" Meng Hao said immediately, using the magical power of Shuidongliu that he had obtained during Shuidongliu'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 all turned into a roc!!

Each feather turned into a roc. In a blink of an eye, the millions of feathers around them turned into millions of rocs. When they suddenly 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, which gives 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 was the painting formed by sealing the Sixth Supreme Being. At this moment, Meng Hao did not hesitate 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 around the Cangmang Sect 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 powerful in combat, he never expected that Meng Hao was actually so powerful 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!"

"If it were me, I might not be able to take over the hundreds of millions of flying swords and Tianzun methods before..." 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.

"In how many years, you are the first person, who is not at the peak of the Nine Origins, but has made me need to use the second magical power, Meng Hao... After your death, you can smile." The eyes of the young man in gold robe instantly revealed a golden light.

, his hands suddenly raised, and an indescribable terrifying force suddenly burst out from his body, and then actually compressed!

Under this compression, the terrifying aura is even more astonishing. If you look closely, you can see that he has compressed all his cultivation into his hands!

It made his hands completely turn golden, as if they were no longer the hands of a monk, but became pure gold!

"I learned this magical power from the Immortal Continent back then. Its name is...Tearing the Sky!" The young man in gold robe raised his hands, moved towards the area where Meng Hao was, and suddenly tore it apart from the distance!

With a bang, the sky trembled, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly shrank. He felt that the void around him had turned into some kind of invisible bond at the moment when the opponent's hands tore him apart. He forcibly separated himself from the void.

fused together.

Then, when a sharp stinging pain came from his body, the void around him made a roaring sound. At this moment, a huge crack was directly torn open. This crack roared, and from Meng

Hao came from above, connected with the one below, and used the power to tear apart the starry sky to tear Meng Hao apart!——
Chapter completed!