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Volume Four, Chapter 496, Five Colors Supreme

The flag roared out and swept across in an instant, distorting the void, shaking the sky, and frightening the earth. During the roar, the tail of the flag shook the sky... and headed straight for the man in black robe.

The face of the man in black robe changed drastically for the first time, his expression showed disbelief, and his body suddenly rolled back, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than the three-tailed flag. The roar echoed, and the flag rolled directly on the man in black robe, and an earth-shattering force exploded.

, strangled violently!

The sound of banging spread around, and the body of the man in black robes, together with his black spear, instantly collapsed and exploded. But at the same time as it exploded, in the distance, his figure condensed again, but the body that reappeared became more and more...

The illusion flickered, and he was obviously much weaker.

"This flag... this flag..." The black-robed man's eyes narrowed as he looked at the tail flags whistling around Meng Hao. He immediately roared rapidly.

"The ancient path, holding on to the idea of ​​enshrining the sky, brings great kindness to the people of the mountains and rivers. Nine mountains and seas need Dao calamity, and my life is immeasurable!" At the moment when the black-robed man was hit by the three-tailed flag, and became weak again, Meng Hao stepped forward and spoke.

Reciting the Demon Sealing Sutra can shake life and death against the backing ancestor and all beings related to the Demon Sealing lineage.

As soon as this sutra came out, the man in black robe let out a shrill scream again, and his body quickly retreated.

"Damn, damn, you are too despicable!!" The black-robed man roared. How could he not understand at this moment that Meng Hao's purpose of sending out the tail was to distract himself from suppressing the scriptures. He had been doing this for a long, long time

He was not as frustrated as today. He originally had an absolute advantage, but was weakened in an instant, and then his body collapsed. Before he could reshape his body to suppress the scriptures again, this damn, despicable guy in front of him, once again

Recite the Demon Sealing Sutra.

Almost at the moment when the man in black robe stepped back, Meng Hao's eyes flashed suddenly. He took advantage of his illness to kill him. This was Meng Hao's principle of taking action. At this moment, he did not hesitate. He raised his right hand and waved violently, and immediately

A streak of blood roared out at such a fast speed that it headed straight for the man in black robes.

Within this bloody light, there is a bloody body!

Ji clan blood body!

As soon as this body came out, the sky and the earth turned red, and the speed was so fast. The man in black robe was suppressed by the scriptures, and the moment his body was trembling, the bloody body approached and rushed over him.

The face of the man in black robe changed drastically, and with a bang, his body collapsed and exploded. A large amount of black energy condensed his demonic thoughts and vitality, all of which were sucked away by the blood body.

"I'm not willing to give in!!" In the distance, the body of the man in black robe appeared again, this time even weaker. He looked up to the sky and roared. He was indeed not willing to give in. If it were the previous heyday, even with this bloody body, he could resist.

, but now, it is empty again and again.

A strong sense of life and death appeared in the mind of the man in black robes for the first time. He never thought that one day he would be killed.

Seeing the bloody body coming again, the man in black robe showed madness in his eyes. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the whirlpool in the sky.

"Barren Tomb!!" The man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared.

The moment his words came out, his body immediately flickered. At the same time, in the whirlpool in the sky, the mist on the altar rolled violently, and there were struggles and roars coming from it. But the faces on the mist,

But it was a crazy suppression.

With their suppression, a large amount of vitality and demonic energy quickly spread out from the tens of thousands of people on the ground who were shrouded in the mist of the Eight Meridians Alliance. The tens of thousands of monks from various tribes who came to participate in the auction trembled every one of their bodies, and quickly

Withering and growing old rapidly, their vitality and life rose from the seven orifices at this moment, merged with the surrounding demonic energy, and went straight to the whirlpool in the sky.

The vitality of tens of thousands of people turned into countless auras and rushed towards the whirlpool. After being madly absorbed and devoured by the faces in the mist on the altar in the whirlpool, the suppressive power was even stronger. At the same time, almost half of the faces were actually...

In a flash, he flew out of the mist, and unexpectedly... rushed out of the whirlpool in the sky, descended from the sky, and headed straight for the man in black robe.

As they left, the roaring and roaring in the black mist became more intense, as if there was some kind of existence inside, struggling crazily, trying to break through the surrounding seals and rush out.

In an instant, those faces descending from the mist surrounded the black-robed man, with cruelty, bloodthirsty, and madness, they penetrated into the black-robed man's body. At the same time, as they followed

Drilling in, the aura of the man in black rose in an instant, getting stronger and stronger until it was shocking.

Black energy erupted from the man in black robes and rolled into the sky. Within this black energy, there were a large number of ferocious faces. Each of these faces was a totem, and there were monks from the Eight Meridians Alliance who believed in it.

"I am Huang Zhong, I am the devil's thoughts... I am the demon soldier Huang Zhong. The lives that have been killed by it for countless years have gradually condensed into resentments, and I have transformed into a trace of devil's thoughts!

The ruined tomb is ruined, and evil thoughts arise!" The black-robed man's eyes revealed a strange light, his aura burst out, and the black energy spread in all directions. The Ji clan's bloody body paused in the distance, staring at the black-robed man, as if he felt threatened.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, his expression more solemn than ever before.

At this moment, suddenly, rainbows roared in the sky in the distance all around. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of monks suddenly appeared from all directions.

These monks were the same groups that had previously been chasing the Crow God Tribe to seize the demon spirits. When they appeared at this moment, they were originally full of murderous intent, but when they saw the battlefield clearly, they immediately heard the sound of countless inhalations, and in an instant,

Dead silence.

At this moment, the eyes of tens of thousands of people here fell on the black-robed man and Meng Hao in mid-air.

"Death!" The man in black robe lowered his head sharply. When he looked at Meng Hao, he took a step forward. When he raised his right hand, the endless black energy behind him rolled violently, forming a huge and ferocious face.

face, heading straight towards Meng Hao.

At the same time, more black energy rolled around and headed straight for the bloody body.

Meng Hao wore a Blood Immortal mask, with a glint of persistence in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he made a hand gesture with his right hand and pointed forward.

"Faceless!"

An equally huge mask suddenly appeared. It was the face that Meng Hao had transformed using the blood immortal's magical power. He suddenly faced off against the ferocious face composed of countless faces created by the roaring black energy.

Meng Hao's voice came out again as the roar shook the sky.

"One word!" Immediately he transformed into a face, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was overwhelming.

"Beacon Company!" Meng Hao raised his hands and pushed forward violently. Immediately, billowing smoke appeared in all directions, like beacon fire, and the first three moves inherited by the Blood Immortal exploded in a roar.

Until amidst the roar, Meng Hao's eyes shone brightly.

"I need... your power of faith!" When Meng Hao's voice echoed, the people of the Wushen tribe knelt down and worshiped. Their bodies immediately radiated the light of Meng Hao's totem.

"Remnant Cloud..." The majestic power of faith poured into Meng Hao's body from the earth in an instant, and immediately exploded. Motivating Meng Hao, he launched the fourth form of Blood Immortal inheritance that he had never shown before!

The remaining clouds are the remaining clouds in the sea of ​​blood and rain!

Remnant Cloud, the cloud was originally incorrigible, but the power of Remnant Cloud caused the wind and cloud to remnant. It caused the heaven and earth to collapse. This power was revealed, surpassing the first three Blood Immortal moves in an instant, reaching an astonishing level. Around Meng Hao,

Immediately countless clouds appeared, and these clouds spread, making the mist thinning in the sky and the earth in an instant.

This fog is cloud.

The power of residual clouds is more... splitting clouds!

The roar echoed, and all the surrounding clouds and mists collapsed instantly as if they were torn apart by invisible hands. Also collapsing together was the huge face transformed by the magical power of the man in black. At this moment, it was directly torn to pieces.

The man in black robe staggered. He was unwilling to give in. His cultivation level was now only 30% of its peak state. The rest was continuously weakened in this battle.

At this moment, he saw that his magic collapsed again. The man in black robe looked up to the sky and shouted, and when he made a hand seal, the half of the face that existed in the whirlpool in the sky and in the fog on the altar flew out again and merged into his body.

, his breath burst out again.

It was at this time that he looked ferocious and raised his right hand to point his finger at the tens of thousands of monks participating in the auction who were shrouded in mist on the ground below.

Under this finger, shrill screams were heard. The tens of thousands of monks inside, except for Sun Dahai and Meng Hao's previous protection, everyone else, at this moment, released all the vitality of their bodies and merged into the demon.

The air dispersed into the fog, and the fog that enveloped them also rose into the sky at this moment, heading straight for the man in black robe.

As the fog departed, tens of thousands of mummies were revealed on the ground!

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and roared. The surrounding mist instantly condensed into his body, causing his cultivation to continue to recover at this moment. He raised his right hand and fiercely grabbed Meng Hao.

As soon as he was grabbed, the black mist all over his body exploded rapidly, turning into a huge mist hand that was a thousand feet in size, and roared towards Meng Hao.

"Blood rain!" Meng Hao made a fist with both hands, and at this critical moment, he launched the fifth blood immortal form. At the same time, at this moment, under Meng Hao's control, his bloody body collapsed and turned into

Countless rays of blood came straight towards Meng Hao, and merged with the rain of blood spread by Meng Hao, causing the heaven and earth to actually... rain rain of blood.

The rain was pouring from the sky, and every drop of rainwater contained the magical power of the Blood Immortal, heading straight towards the misty hand and the black-robed man coming from the sky.

This scene shocked everyone around, until there was a roar that spread tens of thousands of miles around this place. When the sky was shaken, Meng Hao spurted out blood, his body rolled back, his magical power collapsed, blood rain splashed everywhere, and his body was covered with blood.

The men in the black robe also succumbed. The man in black robes shook his body and became even weaker. His body seemed to be dissipated at any time. For him, this battle was very difficult because of the repeated weakening of the scriptures, but he was victorious now.

Looking at him, he looked ferocious, desperate, pushed his big black hand, and headed straight for Meng Hao, coming in an instant.

"This generation of demon sealing masters, you die!!"

at this time……

"How dare you!!" A roar, surpassing thunder and like the power of heaven, erupted from the black mist on the altar in the whirlpool realm of the sky and rolled in.

As it erupted, the remaining faces on the black mist that tried to suppress it let out shrill screams one by one, and all collapsed and shattered. The black mist roared and spread in all directions in an instant, revealing... On the altar,

A pale spear pierced into it!

This gun is the real... Demon Soldier Deserted Tomb!!

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