The power of terror continues to wreak havoc.
Haotian's figure was continuously blown away, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
His face became extremely pale, and his lips were covered with bright red blood.
It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by the move just now.
"Damn it! What to do? What to do?"
Haotian's eyes were panicked.
He is indeed very powerful, but his cultivation qualifications are only at the ninth level of a saint.
The spells that can be cast are only at the saint level.
Facing such an attack, he had no ability to resist at all.
"Damn it!"
Haotian kept cursing in his heart, but he had no good solution.
You can only fight back calmly.
The fairy light spread out and turned into billions of light points in an instant.
Then they condensed together to form a human-shaped shadow.
After the phantom appeared, it bombarded Po Meng's head.
A punch was thrown out with a violent momentum.
"What the hell is this?"
Po Meng raised her eyebrows slightly.
Looking at the shadow that was struck by the punch, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
She could also clearly sense how terrifying the shadow in front of her was.
"Break it for me!"
Po Meng roared angrily, and bright spells of light erupted from her body.
Attack towards the phantom.
The phantom was chopped into pieces, but the attacks also disappeared.
It seems that the phantom is just a spell.
"It's just a spell."
"It's really amazing that it can resist my attacks."
Po Meng saw that all her attacks were eliminated, with a surprised expression on her face.
"Then try this!"
The phantom turned into a stream of light again and bombarded Po Meng.
Po Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cautious look appeared on her face.
"This guy is really not that easy to defeat."
The combat power of this phantom was so powerful that she did not dare to be careless.
The combat effectiveness simply exceeded his expectations.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Huge roars continued to echo in the sky.
Po Meng's attacks continued to fall on the shadow, making deafening roars.
Huge mushroom clouds rose into the sky.
From the center of the mushroom cloud, there was a huge wave of energy emanating from it.
Although Meng Po's offensive was strong, Haotian's strength was not weak either.
His physical strength is terrifying.
The attacks kept falling on him, but they couldn't hurt him at all.
Endless attacks continued to fall on Haotian.
Countless golden lights flashed, leaving deep blood marks on Haotian's body.
But he still stands in the void.
The body is as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall.
"It's simply not okay to continue like this."
"This guy's strength is too terrifying, and his defense is amazing. It's impossible to defeat him."
Po Meng's eyes rolled slightly, thinking secretly in her heart.
She also knew in her heart that continuing like this was not the answer and a quick solution was needed.
The strength of that phantom was much more powerful than before.
But he is still confident that he can win.
The phantom and Po Meng collided and exploded with deafening sounds.
Po Meng kept waving her spear and attacking the phantom.
But the phantom was completely unprepared. It was completely fighting and allowed to be bombarded by Po Meng.
boom! boom! boom!
Countless terrifying sounds sounded one after another, echoing continuously in this space.
Po Meng kept attacking, and Xuying also kept defending.
The two collided continuously, making a roar.
The distance between the two is also slowly getting closer.
But no matter what, the gap between the two is still widening.
Boom, another roar resounded throughout the world.
At this moment, the figures of Po Meng and the phantom were finally fully revealed.
Po Meng stood in front of the virtual shadow with a sneer on her face.
She knew that this move would definitely defeat the phantom, but she did not dare to take it lightly.
"Your strength is indeed good. I admit that you are very strong."
"But so what, it's still useless in my eyes!"
Po Meng shouted and attacked again.
The terrifying forces collided fiercely.
Violent roaring sounds are endless.
The two forces continued to collide, forming countless huge black holes in the void.
It seemed as if it was going to swallow up the void.
The boundless power of destruction continues to rage in the void.
The terrifying shock wave of power swept across thousands of armies, leaving no grass growing and everything annihilated wherever it went.
This level of fighting is simply not something that mortals can participate in.
Anyone involved will be directly torn to pieces by the terrifying power.
Although Haotian's power is weaker than that of Meng Po.
But it is not something that ordinary saints can match.
Therefore, during the battle between the two, he was not at a disadvantage yet.
Two terrifying forces were raging in the void, and countless stars were trembling.
Boundless pressure spread, causing the void to collapse.
"Your spells are indeed quite powerful, but your cultivation level is too low."
"It's just that I've barely reached the ninth level of a saint."
"You can't compare with a real saint!"
"So, you are destined to be defeated in my hands today."
Po Meng's tone was very proud.
She already had the upper hand, and there was something wrong with Haotian's cultivation.
Although Haotian's cultivation level is not low, after all, he did not cultivate to his current level by himself.
There is no way to compare with Houtu.
"Yeah?"
Haotian chuckled, completely unafraid.
Instead, he swung his sword again and seized every opportunity to counterattack.
clang!
The spear hit the terrifying sword energy, and the sword energy immediately collapsed.
Countless black lights flew out and enveloped Po Meng.
"Break it for me!"
Meng Po's spear thrust out again, shattering countless black lights.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Your strength is far from enough."
"These moves can't hurt my body at all. You are just delaying time."
While speaking, Po Meng had already rushed into the black mist.
Holding a spear in his hand, he struck hard.
"boom!"
The spear stabbed hard into a mass of black mist.
The black mist rolled violently, forming huge ripples.
Small cracks quickly expanded and spread around.
Those cracks are becoming more and more numerous and dense
Eventually it became as dense as a spider web.
Tsk! Tsk!
There were bursts of shattering sounds, and the tiny cracks spread quickly.
Shocking holes soon formed.
The cracks continued to spread towards both sides, and soon spread to the ground.
Huge mountains collapsed.
One island after another was razed to the ground, and the seabed was turbulent.
Deep and dark space cracks spread out in the void.
The space cracks are filled with destructive power.
The whole world seemed to be collapsing.
Countless terrifying space cracks spread towards the surroundings.
The power of space in those cracks can even strangle any saint-level existence.
Even a quasi-sage might not be able to escape death if he encounters the power of space.
