Chapter 722: Keep Running!
Wu Hao's face was cold, although Nanshan's cultivation was extremely strong now, his killing intent towards Nanshan had already been shocking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Without superfluous words, the nine golden light lines on Wu Hao's forehead had already exploded, and the powerful physical power filled his body, his body size exploded, and his breath had reached three thousand meters, like a giant standing up to the sky.
Boom Boom Boom !!
Cover the sky with one punch!
Smash towards Nanshan!
This is the strength of Wu Hao's nine golden light lines after all the unfolding, and he has reached the level of an immortal monarch.
Nanshan's gaze froze, and the figure that rushed forward stopped in an instant, and at the same time, he quickly pinched the trick towards Wu Hao's fist above his head.
In an instant, Wu Hao's giant fist and Nanshan's palm collided!
Bang!
The powerful aftermath exploded in both directions between the giant fist and Nanshan's palm print.
Like a blazing fire, the trees in the mountains and forests below have been reduced to pieces.
Potholes, wild beasts die.
"Kill!!" Wu Hao roared, his voice like thunder, spreading out from high in the sky.
Nanshan's complexion changed slightly, his body sank rapidly, and he slammed into the ground, smashing a deep pit on the ground.
Bang bang bang!!
One punch!
Two punches!
Three punches!!
Four, five, six, seven punches!!
Nanshan's entire person was smashed into the ground by Wu Hao, and fell into the deep pit smashed by Wu Hao's giant fist.
The nine golden light lines on Wu Hao's forehead continued to flicker violently, converging the explosive physical power in his fists.
"Roar!!"
An earth-shattering roar rang out from underground.
At the moment when Wu Hao's fist was raised again, it turned into a golden light and flew out of the fist-shaped pit, like a golden meteor, blasting towards Wu Hao!
Wu Hao's physical strength of the nine golden light patterns was indeed very, very strong, but Nanshan had fused nearly six clones, and his cultivation was infinitely close to the level of the Immortal Monarch before the fusion.
Among the six clones, the cultivation of each clone can be regarded as the existence of the peak level of the mortal world, after the fusion, Nanshan directly crossed the level of the Immortal Monarch, beyond the Immortal Monarch, and even Nezha needed to unite with the monkey's clone to defeat Nanshan.
Attacked by Wu Hao's continuous attacks, although Nanshan was surprised by Wu Hao's toughness, there was still anger burning in his heart.
When Nanshan rushed out, Wu Hao's face was boiling with murderous intent, and while maintaining the power of his flesh to explode in a cold snort, he pinched the trick and unfolded his three refining techniques, and several huge whirlpools appeared above Nanshan's head, left and right and below, surrounding Nanshan in it.
Bang bang bang!
Nanshan broke through the whirlpools, and his face was cold.
Hum -
Wu Hao's expression returned to calm, and his mind sank between heaven and earth.
In the midst of the sea, a hazy light emanated from the bead of thought, and the power flowed into the whirlpool along the seal.
Boom -
The entire whirlpool that Wu Hao conjured up emitted a dazzling golden light, and at first glance it looked like a round of golden discs.
Nanshan snorted coldly.
Although the technique that gathered that inexplicable power was amazing, Nanshan felt his cultivation and still had confidence.
At this moment, Wu Hao's mysterious consciousness that had been silent in the depths of the sea also felt his anger, and followed his seal into the whirlpool.
In just the blink of an eye, the whirlpool conjured up by Wu Hao's three refining techniques underwent earth-shattering changes.
The golden disc was instantly covered with a layer of mist, and even if the wind rushed up from Nanshan, the mist was unmoved.
Nanshan's face also changed drastically in an instant, and although Nanshan was afraid of the previous whirlpool that Wu Hao had conjured up, he was only cautious.
But now seeing the changes in Wu Hao's whirlpool, a strong sense of crisis rose in Nanshan's heart.
That feeling made him reflexively stop rushing upward.
Seeing this, Wu Hao pinched the right hand of Jue Yin and pressed it down!
Hum -
The whirlpool exudes earth-shattering power.
Everywhere he passed, the space shattered, and the black void crack emanated a sense of extreme danger.
In an instant, the whirlpool was already covering the top of Nanshan's head.
Burst!
Nanshan came into contact with the whirlpool, his face turned pale instantly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the crow with a body like a winged crow fell quickly towards the ground.
"What kind of power is that mist beyond the golden light!!" When Nanshan's figure fell, his face was extremely ugly.
Not only Nanshan, Wu Hao saw the amazing power exerted by his whirlpool, but his complexion also changed, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
He looked thoughtfully at the whirlpool he had conjured, carefully sensing the mist-like power above.
"This is the power that previously cut through the control of the 'rope' of the milky world and the sea of ideas!" Wu Hao muttered inwardly.
When he came here, he wanted to kill Nanshan, but what he wanted was to burn nine golden light lines and use the power after the outbreak to kill Nanshan in an instant.
But Wu Hao never thought that he would defeat Nanshan so easily!
He felt the power emanating from the mist above the whirlpool, and naturally understood that it was the increase in that power that made Wu Hao's whirlpool stronger!
Burst!
Below, Nanshan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and when his figure stood up from the ground, he immediately turned around and flew into the distance!
If Wu Hao's whirlpool didn't have that power, Nanshan wouldn't mind fighting Wu Hao for dozens of rounds.
But there are no ifs in the world!
Now the mist power above made Nan Shan's heart shocked, he was not sure to defeat Wu Hao, but if he fused one or two more clones, he would definitely be able to kill Wu Hao.
"Want to run?"
Wu Hao snorted coldly, since he had determined the strength of his whirlpool, it would no longer be so difficult to defeat Nanshan.
He quickly pinched the trick and dropped his finger in the direction of Nanshan's escape.
Hum -
Three more whirlpools shrouded in the direction of Nanshan's escape!
As if he knew Wu Hao's inner thoughts, the power of consciousness in the depths of his sea instantly dispersed, and then merged into the whirlpool that Wu Hao conjured up.
In an instant, a thin layer of mysterious power shrouded in the three whirlpools that Wu Hao conjured.
One appeared on the top of Nanshan's head, one at the foot of Nanshan, and one in the direction of Nanshan's escape.
“!!!”
Nanshan was shocked in his heart and quickly stopped.
At this moment, there are obstacles above, there are obstacles below, and there are even more obstacles in front, and Wu Hao is behind.
Wu Hao is there, which is equivalent to having countless such whirlpools.
"Nanshan! You keep running!! ”
Wu Hao's voice rumbled in Nanshan's ears, and behind Nanshan, another whirlpool appeared, completely blocking his back road.
Boom, boom, boom
The four earth-shattering whirlpools converged in an instant.
Nanshan was in the whirlpool, dodging up and down, left and right, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his face was even pale.
"When you forced my descendants to blow themselves up, kill countless of my descendants, and destroy Chang'an City, you should have thought of today's fate a long time ago!" Wu Hao's voice was cold and came into Nanshan's ears.
He was sure that his blow would be a must-kill!