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Chapter 1092 What kind of magical power is this?

Chapter 1092 What kind of magical power is this?

"ah!"

Haotian felt horrified in his heart.

I didn't expect that Meng Po's power could be so terrifying.

So much so that he lost control!

Haotian didn't dare to hesitate.

He quickly activated his magic power and stepped hard on the ground with both feet, using the rebound power of the ground to escape towards the distance.

But just as he flew up, a white light suddenly lit up behind him.

Po Meng's fingers flicked slightly.

A ray of white light flew out and went straight to Haotian's head.

This white light seems ordinary and has no offensive power.

In fact, it carries a terrifying pressure.

Once he touches Haotian, he will be killed instantly!

However, in the face of such danger, Haotian is still brave and unafraid of death.

His eyes widened, and all the magic power in his body began to circulate crazily.

Golden runes flew out from the body surface and merged into the fist instantly.

"kill!"

Haotian shouted loudly, and the magic power on his body surged out like a tide.

Rush towards the white light.

A muffled sound of thunder resounded throughout the world, and terrifying shock waves swept out in all directions.

The white light didn't slow down at all, and hit Haotian's fist straight.

Click!

A crisp sound came out.

The two fists collided together, and Haotian's body trembled slightly.

However, Po Meng looked happy and confident.

Haotian's face looked uncertain.

There was a sharp pain in his fist, but it did not hurt Po Meng at all.

The eyebrows are extremely solemn.

I didn't expect this woman to have such powerful magical powers.

It was actually possible to withstand an attack of this magnitude.

Moreover, there was no sign of fatigue on his face at all, and it seemed that he had not exerted all his strength.

Haotian cursed secretly in his heart.

It is not possible to continue like this, the battle must be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if you continue to waste it like this, you will be defeated sooner or later.

Haotian's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

"You really disappoint me. Your strength is too weak."

Po Meng shook her head and sighed.

Then he lightly slapped Haotian a few times.

The space was distorted by these few palm strikes.

Haotian was shocked and felt that he could not resist at all.

He quickly ducked to the side.

But he still couldn't avoid it, and was hit on the shoulder by Po Meng, and a blood-red palm print appeared on the shoulder.

The pain was excruciating and blood flowed out.

"How can it be!"

Haotian was shocked.

Although his physical body cannot be called indestructible, his defense is also extremely powerful!

He was actually injured by this woman's palm.

How powerful is her strength?

Haotian couldn't help but take a breath when he thought of this.

"You see, you are no match for me."

"Everything about you is under my control. If I want you to live, you will live, and if I want you to die, you will die."

Po Meng's voice was still extremely cold, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

"I don't believe it. Even if I'm not your opponent, I can't just sit back and die!"

Haotian shouted angrily and launched another fierce attack.

"You think your strength can still compete with me? It's simply ridiculous!"

Po Meng sneered.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Haotian rushed towards Po Meng again.

Po Meng was not polite and slapped her again.

boom!

There was another explosion, and Haotian's body was knocked back again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His right arm was also broken.

But he still rushed towards Po Meng again without hesitation.

Time and time again, Haotian's body was knocked out and he stood up again.

Although his body was knocked far away, he still rushed towards Po Meng tenaciously.

This surprised Po Meng very much.

"You are so tenacious, let me see how long you can hold on."

Po Meng laughed loudly and clapped her hands again.

Haotian's body was knocked away again, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

All the clothes on his body were dyed red.

But he still rushed forward regardless of his own safety.

"Hmph! I really want to see how strong you are!"

Haotian replied unwillingly.

Po Meng glanced at Haotian contemptuously, and then looked at the sky again.

Her fingers gently touched the sky, and the sky suddenly lit up with white light.

"No, what kind of magical power does this guy want to use?"

Haotian looked at the bright white light in the sky and shouted immediately.

"Humph! You knew it was too late."

Po Meng snorted coldly.

Those white lights quickly turned into a giant net, directly covering Haotian and Haotian's bodies.

A terrifying pressure erupted.

Haotian felt the terrifying pressure around him, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Even if I try my best, I will never let you succeed!"

Haotian looked determined.

His hands quickly formed secrets, and mysterious spells shot out from his fingers.

They quickly merged together and turned into a huge golden sword.

The golden sword carries the vast and majestic aura of law.

"go!"

Haotian's eyes widened in anger, he shouted loudly, and slashed in the direction of Po Meng with his giant sword.

The terrifying edge on the giant sword seemed to tear apart space, tearing apart the void and cutting off all obstacles.

“Little trick!”

Po Meng snorted coldly.

Turning her right hand, a cloud of purple mist appeared in her palm.

In the purple mist, there were waves of ancient and strange magical sounds.

The sound of the magic sound is shocking.

Haotian's mind also fell into a trance at this moment.

I just felt that the scene in front of me kept shaking.

Finally, the giant sword and the purple mist collided together, emitting a harsh roar.

Completely destroys the surrounding space.

A dazzling beam of light bursts out from it, containing infinite power.

Po Meng waved her hand.

Ripples burst out from the void and charged towards the giant sword.

The two collided, and the space was violently distorted.

Haotian felt his hand sink, and the giant sword almost came out of his hand.

There was a soft pop, and the giant sword shattered instantly.

Haotian could only feel the energy and blood boiling in his body.

A wave of heat surged through his body.

His chest felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This scene shocked all the immortals.

They all raised their heads and looked at the battlefield carefully, with doubts on their faces.

"What's going on? Is Po Meng that powerful?"

"Haotian's strength is obviously not weak! How could he be injured all at once?"

"Did Po Meng use some special means, or was it a secret technique?"

The immortals discussed and speculated a lot.

Po Meng looked at Haotian with ridicule in her eyes.

"Now, do you know how to admit defeat?"

Haotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, then looked up at Po Meng and insisted through gritted teeth:

"No! I will never admit defeat!"

Strange forces were flowing, and Haotian's aura became stronger and stronger.

His whole body was filled with turbulent weather and he grew taller and taller.

Walking towards Po Meng step by step.

With every step you take, the ground will tremble.

That terrifying aura caused Po Meng's expression to change suddenly.

"what you up to?"

Po Meng shouted coldly, feeling very frightened in her heart.

I have no idea how Haotian did it.

Unexpectedly, in just a few moments, the momentum has increased to this level.

(End of chapter)


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