Long Yuanhao Chapter 132 Fierce Battle

Li Huacheng would never have thought that the strong man in the temple would have such courage, sacrifice to the sky with 3,000 red candles, and destroy his own temple to take a lead.

I saw that in the sky, the three thousand red candles rose up to the sky, the light was uncertain, and in the swaying in the sky, the most powerful power erupted in an instant. The red light is like tears, covering the sky, wandering in the fairy light.

This blood-like red light turned into a kind of anti-devouring force and swept through the quaint temple, and in an instant, the temple was covered with red light, and all the people in a radius were extinct.

This person's viciousness can be seen, it can't be said that he is indecisive!

In the ruins of the temple, there is a person who is surrounded by multiple three-dimensional spaces, which is as unreal as a nightmare.

One million, this person is as unpredictable as a trace, even if it is a doppelganger. Looking back, it is all the laws that are one, and there is only one person in the huge space.

The overlapping space overlaps the overlapping people, but this person is all different, but they are all the same person, this person's exercises are extremely weird, and his strength has reached the point of merit.

How could it be?

Because he is an outsider, he seems out of place in this world. But the avenue couldn't help him in the slightest.

Between the pitches, this person burst out with a tadpole-like golden rune with supreme means and crushed Li Huacheng.

At this moment, even the heavens have to tremble, this is the strongest power of the heavens.

"Meng Han, are you really so undisciplined as a strong man?" In the face of the sudden offensive, Li Huacheng scolded, this strong man known as Meng Han was too unprincipled.

"Between you and me, either you kill me or I kill you, there is no other possibility. Now in the face of your true body, I am subject to you everywhere, rather than five or five, it is better for me to strike first!"

Meng Han smiled, although the cultivators were different from ordinary people, their thoughts were still human thoughts. No one wants to die at the hands of others. It's inevitable!

Lao Li didn't talk nonsense, seeing that the rune was approaching, he took the tadpole pattern with an illusory body.

The palm of his hand glowed, Li Huacheng shook it hard, and the runes were annihilated, and this Meng Han's blow was also easily broken.

On the surface, the wind is light, but in fact, Li Huacheng is already in danger, and the power caused by this red candle sacrifice to the heavens is no longer something that Lao Li can bear in his current situation.

Even if he sacrifices his body to Fusang, even if the power of the three tombs is transcendent, he is still useless. However, for various reasons, he could not show defeat.

"Meng Han! Ten thousand years have passed, are you just like this? Today, you are in a hurry to come and go, I am afraid that there will not be many spiritual rhymes in this Dao body! Won't you also disintegrate at that time? There are no weapons, no protection, no spiritual rhyme! What are you going to do to fight me!"

The so-called spiritual rhyme refers to how much of the Buddha-figure injects his own will into an object that is related to him. Only then can this thing figure it out to oneself.

Whether it's weapons, armor, or Dao bodies, to put it bluntly, if the spirit rhyme is exhausted and the spirituality is lost, then this thing will be no longer a threat.

At this moment, Lao Li was heartfelt, he had already seen the weakness of this body, and used his crippled life to consume an unknown amount of life essence.

Some people may think that it is not worth exchanging the life and death of the deity for the life and death of a Dao body, but if this is not done, then who can be responsible for the hundreds of millions of Cangyun beings behind Li Huacheng.

Seeing Li Huacheng's various actions, even Meng Han couldn't help but change his color, although it was not surprising that this was just an incarnation, but if the Dao body died, it would be equivalent to losing a life, which was one of them.

Moreover, the Flawless Divine Maiden is also in the hands of his Dao Body, if the Dao Body is really unfortunate to die, there will also be the Flawless Divine Maiden, the great master of the Hengyu Realm, who will also be damaged, and he Meng Han can't afford such a price.

"Are you afraid? Will Meng Han be afraid?" Li Huacheng sneered, but who could see the panic in his heart?

The fire burned, the body was shattered, and he Li Huacheng used his void body to fight against the people who had completely defeated him, so you can imagine Li Huacheng's situation at this time.

Not fearless, but no choice!

Billions of beings in the Six Realms of Cangyun are watching him, and people from outside the territory are oppressing him! Cangyun's future ancient history will remember him! And he is the only one who .........

"Even if there is no light in the starry sky, people will still choose to live!

Li Huasheng was on the crown of the Fusang tree, and there was no trace of clarity in his cloudy eyes, if the eyes of a dead man were godless, then he was a dead man.

At this moment, the Dao fire on his body stopped burning, and the light was reduced to darkness.

There was only a haze left in the eyes of all living beings, and at this moment, even those cultivators who could be called masters could not see through all the things during this period.

The Tao is gone, the Dharma is dissipated, and the runes are extinguished......

However, there are still supreme powerhouses in the human realm who have spied out Nanze's true situation in the darkness where there is no Dao Law.

In the haze, a black shadow attacked Meng Han in the inlaid time and space like a demonic ghost.

A blow of the wind swept through the clouds, and the violent hurricane could be felt everywhere. This blow seemed simple, but the power was all on Meng Han.

With Lao Li's cultivation, he can already think of me in every square inch. It wasn't hard for him to be so subtle.

In the void, I saw Meng Han blocking the hurricane with his sleeves, his clothes fluttering but his body did not move. With a single arm, thousands of voids stacked together, spreading the power of the hurricane into millions of parts. It seemed to be extraordinarily simple, and Meng Han's other hand was still smoothly fiddling with the broken true spirit of the Flawless Goddess.

The strong are silent!

Seeing this, Lao Li hit Meng Han with a blow and a splitting empty finger.

As the name suggests, the Void Rift has the ability to tear through the void, and its power is condensed in one finger, making it more powerful than regular attacks.

In the face of this Meng Han's thousands of voids, Lao Li is still fearless!

Split Sky pointed out that the demonic Li Huacheng used his void body to sacrifice Fusang Wei to draw power, and the fire tree silver flower, runes were wrapped around Li Huacheng's right finger like a dragon, and the obscurantist brilliance was so faint, but it was so dangerous. This blow is no less than the blow of the heyday of the year.

Lao Li snorted coldly, and from above his right finger, a dazzling streamer rushed straight towards Meng Han's front door, and its speed was even faster than the light.

Where the streamer passed, the void was distorted, the avenue collapsed, and the tadpole runes burned the heavenly fire, and the power of a blow was visible.

All this was so sudden, even Meng Han couldn't avoid it. This is equivalent to the Splitting Void Finger of Lao Li's peak blow in the Hengyu Realm, how can it be something that Meng Han's clone can dodge?

"How dare you do this! Do you really want to die?" Meng Han was shocked, this was the first time he had lost his temper like this. questioned Li Huacheng with the voice of divine consciousness. Suddenly, he was hit by the Split Finger again, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and at that moment he was frozen and couldn't move.

This split void finger shattered the void in front of Meng Han, and I don't know how many laws were shattered like a mirror, and the fragments fell, and the void actually dissipated like water entering the sea, leaving only ripples.

At this moment, Nanze Void was amazed by a strange scene, the spatial ripples were interlocking, the circles depended on each other, and the two majestic figures stood in it, and there were even visions of gods.

When the ripples dissipated, the streamer hit Meng Han's heavenly spirit cover, poor Meng Han couldn't even give out a chance to scream, only the two eyeballs were still gurgling, and the sweat on his forehead was evaporated.

With a single blow, the splitting air finger light penetrated the skull, and the space behind Meng Han was also shattered, Meng Han fell to the land of Nanze, and a faint humanoid black hole did not know how many miles before stopping, leaving only the fluttering smoke and dust around and the silence like death.

A moment later, the furious power concave inward like flowing water, and the void immortal mist was thickened, and the divine light lingered in the nine heavens. Meng Han was unexpectedly buried by the power of this void depression, and the mud and sand in a radius of thousands of miles buried him. A loess bag is formed!

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All of this happened in a second, and the average person may not have time to see it, but if this blow kills, it will be the end of a battle.

The road of the strong can be seen to be extraordinary.

But before Lao Li could rest for a moment, he saw a strong light rushing straight into the sky from the ground, shaking away several black clouds in the sky. Nanze's earth shook, and among the pillars of light, Meng Han rushed out from below in embarrassment, his cloak was scattered, and his body was wrapped in an unknown realm, and with a roar, under the sound waves, all the debris flew out.

Meng Han was originally a humanoid incarnation, and there was no such thing as facial features, but when he rushed out of the ground, it was obvious that the terrifying hole in his head was blocked by a hazy power.

The blow of this Split Empty Finger finally broke through his multiple spaces, giving him a fatal blow.

A monk in the Creation Realm would die if his head was hit so hard, but Meng Han was not a minor monk after all, and Li Huacheng's blow was not an ordinary injury.

This Split Void Finger is already extremely powerful, and the Dao is endless, and after being hit by him, the Dao injury is serious enough to kill the true spirit in the Sea of Consciousness, but even so, Meng Han's clone is still not dead, but only a great stagger, and even the remnant spirit of the Flawless Goddess in his hand has not been wiped out.

Seeing this situation, even Li Huacheng was shocked, his full force could not kill a Dao body with only three successes.

In his opinion, the gap between Meng Han and himself is also the gap between ninety percent and ninety-nine, it is impossible to kill him! But the truth is in front of him, an undeniable fact!

"Ten thousand years ago, there was not such a big gap, but why is it today? are you going one step further or is there some ulterior secret in this?"

Li Huacheng was very depressed, too embarrassed!

"Your split empty finger slashes the true spirit and destroys the sea of consciousness, but I am only an incarnation, even if you pierce the head with one finger, it will only damage the slightest. Not to destroy me!"

Meng Han said proudly, and there was a trace of contempt for Li Huacheng in his words.

The authorities were confused, and when they heard Meng Han say why, Li Huacheng suddenly realized.

Looking squarely at Meng Han's clone, Lao Li shot again, and the three graves in his palm appeared, and an immeasurable light shot out, I don't know how many people were shocked.