"Merit Hallow!"

"The power is so strong that it is simply impossible for human beings to resist!"

Wang Haowu's body collapsed, his hair was scattered, covered in blood, and he fled aimlessly.

Above the head, the mountain and sea monument is suspended, exuding a simple and mysterious light.

The law of the avenue restricts. He was not afraid of any Upper Realm Immortal Family, but he never thought that the enemy family actually possessed a merit holy weapon that could exert the ultimate power beyond the Earth Immortals.

Even if the means are exhausted, they cannot resist. If it weren't for the critical moment, the mountain and sea monument would have been sacrificed to resist, and I am afraid that I would have died at this moment.

The mountain and sea monument, the ancient witch and the powerful man sacrificed the artifact to the sky, which is extraordinary.

A monument can resist the attack of the merit holy weapon and escape with a life.

Even so, the aftermath of the power of the holy weapon was abnormally strong, which also made Wang Hao miserable and unbearable.

At this moment, his life is safe, but his body has suffered heavy damage, and he has been eroded by indescribable forces, and it is difficult to recover from himself.

In a word, even with the support of mountains and sea monuments, the situation is still very dangerous.

Bang!

Blue blades of light from above their heads, like lightning bolts. Every time he slashed, although he was blocked by the mountain and sea monument, the concussive aftermath continued to hammer Wang Hao's body.

The seven orifices bleed, the skin cracked, and the pain was unspeakable.

"I won't be able to hold on for long!"

"How to break the game, how to break the game?"

Wang Hao knows better than anyone that if he can't figure out a way to deal with it, he will definitely die.

"Your Dao cultivation is too weak, even if you have the support of the ancient witch artifact, how long can you resist?"

"Run, where can you escape?"

"The deity has a merit artifact in his hand...... Witch thief, you will definitely die this time!"

Overhead, there was the sound of wild laughter. Wang Hao heard it in his ears, and he was angry and helpless in his heart.

Pregnant!

In the flash of light, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, to be precise, an unusual experience that he had encountered earlier.

"I can leave if I want to!"

"Competent...... Come on!"

Wang Hao raised his head and shouted. I already have a countermeasure in my heart, no matter whether I can succeed or not, I will try my best to break through the sky and escape at this moment.

The figure flickered. Wang Hao was so fast that he blinked thousands of miles. The attacks from above his head were incessant, and he gritted his teeth to support himself and fled desperately.

Sou!

Travel through one realm to another. All of them are occupied by Wang Hao in recent years.

There are fewer soldiers and horses stationed at the realm portal. Wang Hao's arrival brought a catastrophe to these monks.

Rumble!

The blue blade of light was like electricity, slashing and slashing into the mountain and sea monument suspended above Wang Hao's head, and the aftermath was like a tidal wave, turning into ashes in a radius of hundreds of miles. A monk died on the spot.

They are facing a life-and-death crisis. Desperate to solve the dilemma in front of you.

Wang Hao no longer cared about the monks stationed in the realm passage. Although these are all soldiers and horses who have been captured by him, they have surrendered to the Wumen.

Escape!

There is only this word in my heart. Wang Hao tried his best to escape, but instead of being aimless as before, he was heading towards a certain realm, constantly approaching.

Passing through six or seven realms one after another. Suffered a series of heavy blows. Wang Hao was exhausted and was on the verge of collapse.

Thousands of miles ahead, there is another realm portal. But it's very strange, except for the arrangement of the formation, there are no soldiers and horses stationed here.

Asgard followed. Zhao Hao pursued in a hurry, holding the Sea Splitting Blade, and Ling slashed again.

The power of the merit holy weapon is indescribably strong.

The mountain and sea monument resisted, and under the shock of Yu Wei, Wang Hao spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground on his knees.

At the same time, the remnants of the holy weapon dispersed like a tidal wave, directly destroying the magic circle arranged at the portal of the realm in front of it.

"Thank you!"

With Wang Hao's current situation, it was difficult to break through the formation and enter the realm portal, and at this moment, he took the opportunity to rush away, and his figure disappeared into the realm passage in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

"Neck to be killed, the deity may reward you with a good time!"

"Dying and struggling, asking for your own suffering!"

Zhao Hao snorted coldly. With one step, he ignored the boundary barrier and directly entered the world where Wang Hao was.

The same is true of the Asgard Palace hanging on the top of the heavenly dome!

The realm passage is unbreakable for nether monks. But for an immortal family like Zhao Hao and Murong Fei from the Nine Heavens of the Upper Realm, there was no obstacle at all.

Call!

Zhao Hao set foot in the realm that Wang Hao fled into. As far as the eye can see, the dim heaven and earth, the gloomy aura is pervasive, mixed with the indescribable smell of corpses, and the earth is desolate and desolate, and all living beings are gone, as dead and silent as hell.

"What the hell is this place?"

Zhao Hao frowned. I don't like being in the environment. But then his eyes are fixed on the ground below, desperately fleeing the target.

The Giant Realm, the world of the corpses.

Wang Hao once captured the realm, but because of a mysterious existence hidden inside, he took the initiative to give up evacuating.

This time, he desperately fled to the giant world, just to help him solve the dilemma with the help of the mysterious existence that hid in this world.

Take the Seabreaker blow again.

It feels like Wu Yuan has been exhausted. Not to mention escaping, it is extremely difficult to even take steps.

Ho!

Wang Hao roared. The cracked skin suddenly spurted out wisps of essence blood, and with the blessing of witchcraft secret techniques, the essence blood turned into Wu Yuan, and the strength returned to its peak state in a short period of time, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored light, and went straight through the air.

Call!

In just an instant, he had already fled to the sea of corpses. The sea water is dark red like corpse fluid, diffusing a fishy smell. The Yin Evil Corpse Qi was extremely thick, almost pure to the point of liquefaction.

In the middle of the sea of corpses, a mountain peak rises. The mountain is not big, and the radius is about 100 miles. However, the mountains are covered with countless fairy stones, and the transpiration spreads to form a spiritual light barrier, which is colorful and gorgeous, and beautiful like a fairyland.

This is what Wang Hao sees in his eyes. When it approached the peak, its whole person lost all its strength and fell directly into the sea of corpses.

It's very strange, in the eyes of Zhao Hao, who is pursuing, there are many obstacles below, and he can't see things clearly with his cultivation.

"Brother Hao, this place is a little weird, be careful!"

Murong Fei, who also controlled the Immortal Palace and followed, also found that there was an abnormality below, so he sent a message to remind him.

"I've got the Seabreaker in my hand!"

"In the lower realm, how can there be any opponents!"

Zhao Hao was full of confidence, swung the Split Sea Blade, and a blue light blade was sacrificed out of thin air, locking the obstacle below, and slashing away in the air.

Whoop -

There was a cracking sound. With the blue blade of light slashing and cutting, all the obstacles below no longer exist, and the image of the sea of corpses appears.

At a glance, Zhao Hao's face suddenly changed drastically.

Not a sea of corpses, but a mountain peak in the middle of a sea of corpses. To be exact, at the top of the mountain, lying on top of countless fairy spirit stones, a strange monster.

Like a dog and an ape, with golden hair all over his body, his fangs are exposed, and his eyes are closed as if he is sleeping.

This monster did not escape the slightest bit of coercion, but when it fell in Zhao Hao's eyes, it reminded him of a terrifying existence.

A strong existence that wantonly crisscrosses the Nine Heavens and ignores the laws of the Heavenly Palace!

"You, you are ......" Zhao Hao's face was full of shock.

"You god-damn witch!"

The monster woke up from its slumber, Huo Ran opened his eyes, his golden eyes were full of endless anger and deep helplessness.

"Heavenly Palace lackey!"

"Since you have discovered the holy hiding place, then it will ...... Die!"

Although the monster woke up, it still maintained a horizontal position, and after saying these words, it split its big mouth full of fangs and let out an earth-shattering roar towards Zhao Hao......