Chapter 470: Slaying the Dragon Saint Son
Haotian's momentum is absolutely invincible, Huanghuang Daowei, full of holy holy light, blood sea corpse mountain, reflected in the deepest part of his heart, Weilong Holy Son was inexplicably panicked in his heart, as if he was not facing a young man, but a supreme killing emperor.
"Almost, what I realized in my heart is going to be revealed, you know, interrupting other people's epiphany is a life-and-death enmity, and it is not shared." Haotian said coldly, he was like an emperor, exuding absolute majesty.
Haotian's momentum was overwhelming, boom, a terrifying gravity was formed between heaven and earth, suppressed and down, click, Weilong Holy Son felt the majestic and endless pressure, and his feet trembled, how strong is this person.
Haotian stepped forward in one step, and that kind of pressure fell, so that the face of the Weilong Holy Son was swollen red, and the halberd in his hand could not be wielded, it seemed that the other party could restrain them to the death.
In his mind, the thought of death continues, so that he can't do his best to fight, invincible artistic conception, terrifying, will make him fall forever, Haotian walked step by step, heaven and earth were bridged behind him, chaos repeated, one by one traces were displayed, and the supreme power was gathered.
The sky was full of murderous aura, Haotian rose like a dragon, and for a while, the rune light was shocking, and the treasure was formed, like a fierce dragon, with a punch of great power, sweeping the space, and bombarding away.
A punch, shaped like a fierce dragon, seems to be extremely slow, but the distribution of yin and yang to reason, rigid and soft, fast and slow unity, all the power is absolutely displayed, boom, a figure shot, hit a palm, a sword in the palm, the stars outside the sky, slashed down.
The stars are constantly broken, a sword Xingchen Tian, a slender hand, a palm shadow ten thousand swords, unique star field, that sword, divides the heavens, so that the stars are shattered.
Boom, the two figures formed a spatial shock, and the two swept up, splitting thousands of shadows, fighting on the sky, and that palm, bombarded and fell, blocking Haotian's killing punch.
"That's right, kill you in the right way." Haotian said, his heart is fierce, his current situation is very irritable, and there are thousands of desires in his heart, which were broken at that moment, Haotian also had a deep understanding, but he did not have today's martial intent, this kind of opportunity, once missed, may not be encountered for life.
The resentment in my heart, how turbulent, and the monstrous hatred, must be repaid with blood.
"Brother Dao, although he is at fault in this matter, he is not guilty of death." Mei Shengnan, fairy clothes fluttering, she stands in the air, three thousand hairs like a waterfall, a pair of autumn eyes, it seems that there is no fire.
"He doesn't sin to die, so you have to die." Haotian's eyes became as red as blood, the heaven and earth were killed, the terrifying murderous aura stained the sky red, and the white clouds turned into red clouds.
Haotian said seriously, he dared to stop himself, did he really think he was an invincible giant? The safety of the nether realm, the life and death of relatives, that monstrous giant hand made Haotian resentful, so Haotian desperately thirsted for power.
"Damn, who are you really to compete with the fairy?" Someone in the attic said. Only Mei Shengnan, standing in the same realm as Haotian, she deeply felt the horror of the person in front of her.
"Cast your invincible skills, so that I can see the most legendary genius in this stone frontier, I said, if you want to kill you, you will be killed."
"Brother Dao, it is indeed the fault of the Holy Son of Weilong to interrupt your enlightenment, but also, Brother Dao, please raise your noble hand." Mei Shengnan said.
Although Haotian was tricky, Mei Shengnan was as arrogant as ever, both of them exuded a terrifying aura, and Haotian laughed.
"You haven't stepped into that step yet, how do you know that realm, your artistic conception has not yet advanced, although it is separated by a trace, but it is like a heavenly cushion."
Haotian's artistic conception continues to show, the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and plants, constantly forming infinite power, the power of artistic conception, endless, Mei Shengnan, behind her, the cold mountain plum blossoms are proud of the snow, infinite pride is displayed, but she found that Haotian's artistic conception, layer upon layer, is constantly devouring her artistic conception.
The artistic conception is the Dao realm realized in her heart, the Dao heart is immortal, and the artistic conception is indestructible, but she found that Haotian's invincible artistic conception is absorbing the power of her artistic conception, a boundless suction, which is sucking her power.
"Back to basics?" Mei Shengnan said, how old is the young man in front of him, he has stepped into this step, at this level, the invincible artistic conception can be turned into reality with one thought, and he has infinite strength.
Haotian had stepped into this step when he became a son of the realm, but at that time, he could not fully use it, these days, those scriptures, let him become enlightened, a thought into reality, this is based on the invincible artistic conception of the pinnacle.
Hey, Haotian made a move, in an instant, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, a robbery spear pierced the sky, Mei Shengnan shot blatantly, but he couldn't perceive the other party, and the terrifying talisman bombarded out, this was a large-scale outbreak, and the power of the rune light bombarded the Quartet.
"Poof."
Blood stained the sky, countless runes disappeared, and that spear pierced Mei Shengnan's throat, hiss, countless people were chilled, this is to pierce the sky, that peerless woman, was pierced through the throat by a blow?
"No, you're looking for death." The Holy Son of Weilong went crazy and swung his halberd into the sky, Haotian slammed it down with one hand, and the rolling Dao force knocked down, boom, poof, the halberd broke, and the figure was shot into a blood mist.
"Who is he, with just one blow, he killed Fairy Mei and Weilong Holy Son."
"Mei Hanshan's anger, who can stop it, this person is taking trouble for himself." Some people feel that their scalp is numb, and the supreme heir is beheaded, and with the terrifying background of Meihan Mountain, it will be stabbed to the sky.
Countless people can have a premonition that the situation of Meihan Mountain angrily killing hundreds of millions of living beings is this city, and the people who appeared on this day will be erased, and countless people are extremely frightened and sit on the ground.
"Brother Dao is a good method, see you again in the future, I will fight against Brother Dao again, this is just a suspicious body of Shengnan's spiritual blood."
Mei Shengnan suddenly spoke, the spear pierced her throat, and she did not die immediately, but said this.
"Your spiritual body is not good, and my true body may not have entered this realm, when we meet again, challenge me and behead your real body."
Haotian reached out with one hand, and the ten thousand runes were like an oven, holding Mei Shengnan's entire body, boom, between the giant hands, Mei Shengnan's body turned into golden light, and a drop of golden blood appeared in Haotian's hand, and the power of yin and yang in Haotian's hand was displayed, devouring the golden blood, and used to feed the Shinto vine.
The Shinto vine stretched out the tente and absorbed the golden blood into the body for a while. The golden light flashed, and the Shinto vine regained some of its vitality, and Haotian's body was also full of vitality.
In Meihan Mountain, Mei Shengnan walked out of Meishan Pavilion, and the qi on her body was extremely terrifying, and her spiritual body was beheaded, for her. This is extremely difficult to happen, the opponent's stab is too amazing, it is impossible to avoid.
Her spiritual body, with her strength, can also be in the world, but she can't avoid that blow, and she can't take this move on him.
"A momentary victory or defeat is nothing." Just as Mei Shengnan was pondering, Mu Qingsi came over, she was the contemporary mountain master of Meihan Mountain, her strength was terrifying, and Mei Shengnan was her closed disciple.
Mu Qingsi is also a legend of the previous generation of Shijiang, extremely young, an embroidered robe, tight fit, embroidered with cold plums, the figure is concave and convex, making people hot, feet and jade, strolling, red lips and willow eyebrows, has a different style.
"No, Master, if he really fights with me, I'm afraid the victory or defeat will be five or five, this person is really peerless, but I am also invincible."
Mei Shengnan agrees with Haotian very much, but she is arrogant in her heart, she waved her hand, the mountains are full of frost and snow, and the plum blossoms are blooming, her Taoism is extremely deep, if she is really born, it is absolutely terrifying.
"This battle, I'm afraid it will leave a grudge in Weilong Mountain, the Weilong Holy Son can't be humiliated the most, and the spirit body is struck into a blood mist by his palm, I'm afraid it will be angry." Mei Shengnan whispered.
At this time, there was indeed a roar from the Weilong Holy Mountain, and the Weilong Holy Son roared angrily, his spiritual body was struck into a blood mist by a palm, and he didn't have a fork in his heart, and he wanted to attack with his real body, but he was stopped by the elders.
The reason is that the elders think that he is not defeated by Haotian, and now he is born in a decisive battle, and he will also be defeated. Weilong Mountain sent the sect elder to Shicheng to adjudicate Haotian.
At this time, Haotian caught a person in the city, his soul probed the sea of knowledge, and obtained the information he wanted, and then, Haotian quietly left, Mei Hanshan may have a trace of arrogance and will not chase and kill him, but that holy son, not necessarily.
The Temple of the God of War, located at the border of the war territory, is the strongest Dao system in the territory, but it is hundreds of millions of miles away, and if you want to rely on flying, I am afraid it will take several years to reach it.
Great array, Haotian thought of a way to go to the battlefield, but in the vast world, there are many transmission arrays, but there are probably very few who are willing to transmit Haotian. After all, Haotian has nothing now.
"That's it, isn't this a kind of practice, just a reflection of what I realized in my heart, and I hope to recreate that kind of opportunity."
Haotian said, looking at a long avenue, swept away, with his degree, drove out of Xu Yuan, until he saw the Red Sun Desert, this desert, the legend is the ancient fire god ignited the place, all over the red sand, endless, just the years are lost, the divinity is not there, it has become the Red Sun Desert.
The scorching heat wave hit the sky, in this desert, reflecting a round of red sun, legend is that it is the relics of the god of fire, but in the future generations for hundreds of millions of years, no one has ever gotten, in this desert, no matter anywhere, you can see the red sun.
Haotian sweated like rain, this sky was full of yellow sand, and the qi was frighteningly high, but it could be seen that the huge caravan, Haotian went farther and farther, like a huge magnetic field, devouring the violent fire spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Haotian is not at the peak now, if he is at the peak, he can refine the dragon bone, take the divine flower, and then decorate the sea of blood with blood red jade, at that time, he will definitely be strong to a powerful realm.
Bang. There is constantly a Dao rule in the body that is baptizing, the laws of the upper realm are helping Haotian to transform all the time, and after the creatures of the lower realm ascend to the sky, the laws of the Dao will help them baptize and adapt to the rules of the upper realm.
In the first few days, Haotian couldn't feel the changes, and in the end, Rao is Haotian's strong will was unbearable, and the paths in his body were twisting, Haotian Immortal's body was torn, and between heaven and earth, thousands of laws fell, appearing in broad daylight.
Haotian endured great pain, the so-called baptism of the law of the upper realm, the essence of heaven and earth poured into the body, collided with the aura of the lower realm, the two forces collided in the body, and finally born together.
The rolling aura forcibly poured into Haotian's body, and in Haotian's body, the runes trembled, and the chaotic aura was colliding.