Chapter 1602: The God Descends! (1/2)
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This fist strike of innues did not rely on raer, but rather, speed It was caused by tens of thousands of punches thatup, and yet created an illusion of being only a single punch
Meng Hao was shocked He could defend against this fist strike, but to do so while siboth the Ghost and the Devil, placing hi Hao howled, drawing upon all of the power of his cultivation base to defend himself A boom echoed out, and blood sprayed out of hisclosed in and cast a divine ability
Meng Hao’s expression was extrehed up more blood He had lost the initiative, and at the et it back The Ghost was currently bearing doith another fist strike
Meng Hao was being beaten back relentlessly by the combined efforts of the Ghost and the Devil His hair was in disarray, and he looked to be in very bad condition He fell back again and again, and it truly seemed as if he were about to meet utter defeat
Clearly, Allheaven didn’t just want to win He wanted to consuiven up on his plan to use Meng Hao for his Nirvanic Rebirth
Ru sounds echoed out as the Ghost E Hao’s Den Even as they prepared to destroy it completely, a cold snort echoed out The Ghost’s eyes flickered with killing intent Raising both hands up above hiain suain, reaching for Meng Hao with desolate ’s eyes flickered with killing intent, and the black marks seemed to almost completely overtake his face He also raised his hands into the air, and shockingly, a mountain appeared behind hiers, and at its base was a tribal stockade Further in the air above the mountain was a blood-colored e, an aura that could shake Heaven and Earth, an aura with the power to destroy everything! It was as if that entire world were crushi+ng down onto Meng Hao, and as it neared, it ed with the Gate of the Ghost Realm The starry sky in the vicinity was transforined how difficult the final battle with Allheaven would be, but he could never have guessed that things would turn out this way Furthermore, Allheaven hadn’t truly appeared yet This was only his eighth transfor Hao had to remain constantly on the alert for someone who had yet toHao looked around to find that he was in a different place Shockingly, Heaven and Earth had becoe place
It was as if he had been transported back into ancient times Far off in the distance was a mountain that resembled a hand, beneath which was a tribal stockade A blood-colored ate visible, out of which poured countless ghosts
The ghosts fore black hand that stretched out toward hi into innu Hao, squealing in high-pitched shrieks
However, things weren’t over yet Everything around hi began to shrink down, apparently intent on grinding hi out of the tribal stockade and charging toward hirass to the trees, were all beco Hao looked around quietly, his eyes glowing red Then, he began to laugh uproariously It was a dehter, and it matched his facial expression, which flickered between sohteous, and soht hand and yelled, “Parrot!”
Instantly, a high-pitched squawk rang out as the parrot appeared Next came the copper mirror, which now had a pearl on it
It was none other than the pearl Dong Hu had given to Meng Hao before dying After fusing into the copper mirror, it made the mirror vastly more powerful than it already was
The parrot and the copperout over his entire body as a suit of armor A pitch-black Battle Weapon appeared, vicious to the extre
A red cape billowed out behind Meng Hao as his cultivation base poas bolstered by the power of the copper mirror