"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two roars, one large and one small, sounded one after another, and I saw that the ancestral spirit threw away the round shield that was hit by the black thunder, and was full of cracks, and rushed towards Meng Hao with the axe in both hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, the Frost Giant Void behind Meng Hao, which had been dimmed by three points because of the thunder, also waved his fist and blasted towards the ancestral spirit without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The two sides collided continuously, and the axes and giant fists continued to blast towards each other, causing violent spatial fluctuations, and even in the center of the two of them, there were even traces of black spatial cracks spreading out in all directions, which was extremely amazing.

Meng Hao was suspended in the Frost Giant Void Image, and his hands instantly concluded a magic seal, only to see that the tattoo on his body was three points brighter, and the momentum that had already reached the seventh level was raised again, reaching the level of the eighth level.

At the same time, three black thunderbolts like heavenly axes fell from the sky and landed on the Frost Giant Void around Meng Hao, but Meng Hao not only did not try to avoid it, but instead manipulated the Frost Giant Void Statue with both arms to the sky, forcibly endured the bombardment of the thunder, guided the black thunder on his fists, and suddenly blasted towards the ancestral spirit.

The space exploded in an instant, and a colossal frost fist mixed with black electricity broke through the air with the power of freezing heaven and earth.

Seeing this move coming, Zu Ling's face, which had always been indifferent, showed a look of horror for the first time, which was from the great fear of crisis in the depths of his soul.

Although the true strength of the ancestral spirit has reached the legendary realm, he knows very well that as long as he uses more than the power of the seventh level, the backlash of the main material realm is enough to make him fall immediately, after all, for people born in the main material realm and people from the outside world, the treatment is completely different, maybe Meng Hao's strength of the eighth level will make him suffer a heavy blow, but it will not damage the origin and life, but if the ancestral spirit dares to use the power of the eighth level, then there is only the path of falling to go.

But at this time, in the face of Meng Hao's eighth-level blow, if the ancestral spirit defends and counterattacks, he will use the power beyond the eighth level, and if he escapes, it will be too late, so now for the ancestral spirit, it is already a mortal ending, and only by forcibly receiving Meng Hao's blow can there be a trace of survival!

"I was forced into this situation, worthy of the power of the Frost Giant, the frozen hand actually blocked the possibility of my escape, it seems that the only way to take this trick is to take it!"

While thinking, the ancestral spirit made a defensive gesture, and the power of the seventh level was displayed again, and the round golden light shield completely enveloped the ancestral spirit's body.

When this protection was made, Meng Hao's two fists were like two giant pythons, roaring and bombarding the body of the ancestral spirit, only for a moment, the round golden light shield on the ancestral spirit was shattered, and the two fists instantly devoured the body of the ancestral spirit, and bombarded a hill behind, and directly erased the small half of the top of the hill in an instant, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The strength of the fist dissipated, and the virtual image of the frost giant around Meng Hao's body instantly shattered, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth, and his body smashed the snow and ice on the ground into a huge hole, and at the same time, the tattoos on Meng Hao's body quickly disappeared on the surface of the skin, and only a trace of black electricity circulated on Meng Hao's body, destroying Meng Hao's body.

"Shhh...... The strength of the eighth level is really still a little reluctant, just the backlash of the main material realm almost took my life, if it wasn't for the fact that the ancestor spirit made the choice to save his life, then as long as he took a strong action against me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive, it's really thanks to him that he chose to save my life. ”

Muttering to himself, Meng Hao sat up from the ground, he looked at the spatial cracks in the sky that were gradually disappearing, and immediately saw the ancestral spirit floating in mid-air, his body was dull, below his waist, and his left shoulder was gone, and a smile of schadenfreude appeared on his face.

"Hey, I said how can you come to the main material world, it turns out that you used the method of splitting the soul to make a clone, if you really come with a real body, although the trick just now will hurt you very badly, but it can't hurt your origin, but now it seems that this part of your soul is probably going to be annihilated, and the annihilation of the soul is probably enough to make you, the heroic souls who only have souls, suffer a heavy blow, probably you can't maintain yourself in the legendary realm. ”

Just as Meng Hao said, the ancestral spirit's body at this time gradually became illusory, and bits of golden light fluttered out from his body and dissipated into the space.

Staring at Meng Hao deadly, the face of the ancestral spirit showed a trace of resentment, and he said in a low voice: "Of course I am unlucky, you are not lightly injured, you are already at the eighth level, you have just experienced the backlash of the main material realm, I am afraid that your strength has fallen to the seventh level, not to mention that the injuries on your body cannot be recovered for a period of time, as long as you wait until my body comes, you will not have the slightest power to resist, and soon you will die in my ...... Forehead...... What, what, what did you do?"

Before he finished speaking, Zu Ling's face showed a hint of panic, and soon he turned his head to look in the direction of the Montessori tribe, only to see that the spear-like runes that had been floating above the hill where the Montessori tribe was located just now had gradually collapsed, and at the same time, Zu Ling couldn't feel the power of faith from the Montessori tribe, and his connection with those Montessori tribe believers was actually cut off.

Looking at the appearance of the ancestral spirit, Meng Hao smiled and said: "How about it, I feel it, it may have been a long time, you ancestral spirits have forgotten, since we barbarian clan can make a contract with the ancestral spirits of your Heroic Spirit Realm, get your protection, and provide you with faith, then we can also break the contract." ”

"This ...... This can't be, how can you ...... The contract is broken, and you will never be able to conclude a contract with other Immortal Realm Spirits, which means that you will lose the protection of the ancestral spirits forever, how can you do this?"

While roaring angrily, the ancestral spirit looked at his rapidly dissipating body, and kept roaring, but he couldn't change any of the status quo at all.

Looking at the roaring ancestral spirit, Meng Hao slowly stood up, he looked at the ancestral spirit, and said with a smile: " Maybe it's really too long, but a long, long time ago, the ancestral spirits of our barbarian tribe were not aimed at the heroic spirits of your heroic spirit realm, maybe in the last hundreds of thousands of years, it is the most convenient way for a tribe to directly conclude a contract with your heroic spirit realm, but it also makes your heroic spirit in the heroic spirit realm slowly feel that they are indispensable, so today our Montessori tribe can tell you that without your heroic spirits, we can still find ancestral spirits that can cooperate!" (To be continued.) )