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Jiang Zixuan and Hua Xin also knew the seriousness of the situation. They did not dare to ask any more questions, nor did they dare to resist. They just let Meng Zhao wave his sleeves, roll them up together, and turn them into a dragon-shaped stream of light. They walked out of the bone forest and rushed towards the nameless mountains that had been determined before, which contained a special space passage.

Meng Zhao's movements were extremely fast, like a stream of light, crossing the vast and boundless forest of bones. If someone could be high in the sky and look down from an angle, they would be able to see a ray of light extending in one direction at an incredibly fast speed, unwaveringly.

Deep in the bone forest, there are bone gods and demons. No, I don’t know how to describe them. They are ancient gods and demons that have never seemed like this. Or are they ancient gods and demons that died and used special secret methods and magical powers to be reborn as new gods and demons.

He seemed to have sensed that the aura of Emperor Yu's Immortal Shadow, which had made him feel terrified and fearful, had completely dissipated. In this space, it had disappeared without a trace and no longer posed a threat to him.

Therefore, the Bone Demon God began to shift his attention to Meng Zhao, who had robbed him of part of the power of the Fruit of Life and Death, and developed endless murderous intent.

On a huge mountain piled up with bones of various colors, a bony hand suddenly stretched out. Each finger bone was like a sharp sword. It clenched towards the void, and countless bone fragments appeared. Along with a black whirlwind, they kept spinning and turning. Finally, under the matchmaking and blending of the mysterious power, a white spear was formed.

If Meng Zhao could see this scene, he would certainly find that this bone spear and the bone spear that pierced his abdomen in his previous predicted scene are not completely unrelated. They are exactly the same, with the length, thickness, and various patterns and textures on it. There is no difference at all.

After condensing this bone spear, the bony hand slowly grasped the spear and threw it fiercely in one direction.

In an instant, layers of air circles were stirred up in the air, and the air waves lifted up countless white bones and scattered them everywhere.

The bone spear was thrown out with great force, turning into a white lightning that pierced through layers of space and resistance and flew towards a target.

Because it was too ferocious, domineering, powerful, fast, and powerful, even in the process of friction with the air, sparks and flames were drawn, making the bone spear contain a little bit of dazzling red light and carrying a scorching heat.

Meng Zhaozheng took Jiang Zixuan and Hua Xin and transformed them into dragon-shaped energy, flying towards the direction of the nameless mountains. Suddenly, he felt flustered, his eyelids started twitching, and his back felt cold.

All the pores on his body suddenly closed, and his whole body turned into a flawless golden elixir, round and solid, like a dead object. This was Meng Zhao deliberately trying to lower his sense of presence, hoping to avoid the pressure and crisis that was like a dark cloud covering his head.

Yes, Meng Zhao was not an ordinary person. He had superb martial arts skills, a sharp mind, and spiritual perception. When various situations occurred around him, he understood that he must be facing an extremely strong crisis.

In that instant, Meng Zhao recalled the scene of himself being pierced through the abdomen by a bone spear.

He probably had an idea of ​​where this pressure and threat, which followed him everywhere and seemed inescapable no matter what, came from.

If Meng Zhao had not experienced the predictive image, he probably would not have been so cautious and vigilant, and would not have taken it seriously.

However, at this moment, he knew that he must not have any luck mentality. Even the slightest bit of luck mentality would be irresponsible to his own safety.

He suddenly landed on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Jiang Zixuan and Hua Xin far away. In the space of a breath, he mobilized all his strength, and the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit gathered and filled his body.

Meng Zhao raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, and the eye of heavenly punishment with lightning pattern and vertical pupil between his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a faint thunderous aura burst out.

In addition, his muscles, bones, and flesh were stretched to the utmost, and his arms naturally fell to both sides of his waist, with his palms parallel to the ground and downward.

The thumbs of both hands were pressed firmly against the palms, and as the power was increased and transformed, the thumbs gradually shrank, and the palms, which were parallel to the ground, gradually turned over, with the backs of the hands facing the ground.

Finally, Meng Zhao pinched his thumbs and middle fingers together, and stretched out three fingers on each of his other hands.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, two sounds were heard, like water drops splashing on the water.

Two purple blood essences shot out from the tip of Meng Zhao's middle finger and transformed into a little dragon that absorbed and exhaled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, these two little dragons, one is purple and white in color, and the other is purple and black in color.

Purple-white essence and blood appeared, and the surrounding space was filled with fragrance. In the air, all kinds of flowers bloomed for no reason.

However, the appearance of the purple-black essence and blood was completely different. The surrounding space seemed to be trapped in a desperate death zone, empty and desolate, without any vitality at all.

As Meng Zhao's soul glowed, two drops of blood spiraled upward from his fingertips and finally merged into one in front of Meng Zhao's eyebrows.

The essence and blood turned into a ball of constantly wriggling blood-red divine light, and the black and white background was particularly conspicuous in it.

Not only that, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment that opened between Meng Zhao's eyebrows emitted a clear light, which fell on the divine light formed by the two drops of essence and blood, adding a bit of mystery.

"Neither life nor death, the cycle of life and death, stop it!"

Meng Zhao's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were filled with a combination of madness and rationality.

If it was as he expected, the source of the crisis would most likely be the bone demon hidden somewhere, attacking him.

If he takes action, at least his power will not be much worse than the power of life and death wielded by that strange eyeball.

Therefore, if Meng Zhao wants to withstand this life-and-death crisis, he must mobilize at least the same level of power.

Although his own cultivation is at the top level among the gods and humans and he is rarely rivaled, it does not mean that he can be compared with the white-bone gods and demons who have truly traveled a long way in the realm of gods and demons.

If it were the previous Meng Zhao, he would most likely only be able to activate the Heavenly Mirror. Even if he wasted the opportunity to use the power of gods and demons, it would not be a loss.

However, when Emperor Yu's immortal shadow integrated the power of the fruit of life and death hidden in that strange eyeball into his reverse scales, it meant that there was a great power hidden in Meng Zhao's physique and blood that surpassed the heavens and reached the realm of gods and demons.

Therefore, all these actions of Meng Zhao were actually done by trying his best to stimulate his power, enhance the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, and then squeeze his blood until the potential in his blood and physique was stimulated. It can even be said that it was the power of the fruit of the Great Dao of Life and Death.

Only in this way will we have a chance to resist the impending danger.

Meng Zhao was not completely unsure. At least, it seemed that his approach was somewhat successful.

Some of the latent power related to the Dao of Life and Death in the body was guided out, and combined with Meng Zhao's own powerful skills, he naturally possessed extraordinary divine powers.

Not only that, Meng Zhao also used his most mysterious flesh-and-blood derived magical power, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, to empower it. Finally, he forcibly formed it into a divine light shield to block in front of him.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the thunder of Kerala continued.

However, before the sound was heard, a beam of white light had already struck from the sky, its speed far exceeding the speed of sound.

Naturally, before the voice was heard, the power of the Dao Fruit of the Great Dao of Life and Death in front of Meng Zhao, combined with Meng Zhao's unrivaled skills and the power of thunder, destruction and vitality in the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, formed a divine light shield that had already collided with the white light.

In an instant, the bone ground where Meng Zhao was standing was shaken to pieces, and countless cracks like spider webs were formed, causing the ground within a ten-mile radius centered on Meng Zhao, and a depth of dozens of meters, to be shattered by the powerful and overbearing force.

The point of contact between the divine light shield and the bone spear served as the boundary, forming a ravine like a natural moat. Layers of suspended black clouds rose up, as if a huge nuclear explosion had occurred.

With a "puff", Meng Zhao spurted out a purple-red blood mist, and his body was directly shaken away by more than fifty feet. There were endless crackling sounds on the surface of his body, like firecrackers.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao had an unparalleled foundation, and he also had the Emperor Yu armor on his body, which borne most of the aftermath of the backlash. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just spitting out a mouthful of blood mist.

After spitting out the blood mist, Meng Zhao felt his whole body become smooth and all the impacts from the aftermath were completely dissolved. His bones, flesh, blood and meridians were interwoven into a dense steel mesh, which actually showed a bit more toughness and strength.

Looking further forward, the divine light shield was broken. At the same time, half of the bone spear was broken. The remaining half still broke through the divine light shield with undiminished force, and hit Meng Zhao's abdomen with a crisp sound.

However, the force only reached this point, and there was no more strength left to pierce Meng Zhao's abdomen.

Meng Zhao laughed loudly. Although he was injured and his condition was no longer at its peak, his spirit became more and more vigorous and majestic. His aura was so strong that he reached a peak above the peak. It could be said that he had gone one step further.

"Is this considered changing fate?"

In Yu Mengzhao's heart, he was still very sure of the authenticity of the prophecy and the predicted picture.

He had been worried about this happening and had given up the idea of ​​continuing his search and exploring the secrets deep in the forest of bones.

Therefore, it can be said that being pierced through the abdomen by a bone spear and being seriously injured is a very likely fate that Meng Zhao is about to face.

However, at this moment, the bone spear appeared, and its power was definitely enough to penetrate his defense.

But this was the previous Meng Zhao.

All the subtle changes and transformations were due to the fact that Meng Zhao obtained the help of Emperor Yu's Immortal Dao Shadow, which transformed part of the power of the Dao Fruit of the Great Dao of Life and Death into dragon scales, which merged with the reverse scales of Meng Zhao's dragon body. As a result, Meng Zhao gained the ability to transcend the limits of his own destiny.

In fact, this cannot be said completely. Even if the power of the Fruit of Life and Death has not been integrated with his blood and physique, Meng Zhao can use the power of gods and demons in the Zhaotian Divine Mirror to resist, and there is a high probability that he can block it, or even 100%.

However, this time, Meng Zhao chose to believe in himself, and with fearless courage and determination, to fight for the opportunity to break his own boundaries.

Such an opportunity is very rare, but Meng Zhao seized it.

Therefore, at this moment, Meng Zhao had a feeling of defying fate and changing his destiny.

It reversed the fate that was once most likely to happen. Such an achievement, such a transformation, such a growth, is truly tremendous.

Even further cohesion sublimated the invincible momentum accumulated by Meng Zhao.

Even when facing gods and demons, bone gods and demons, I have never been truly defeated, at least not yet.

Such courage and such a state of mind are extremely valuable and will be extremely convenient for future practice.

Meng Zhao slowly pulled out the part of the bone spear on his abdomen. The front part had been broken, and the remaining part was more like a long stick than a spear.

This even made Meng Zhao have some very funny thoughts. Who said that you can't kill people without a spear head? But at this moment, it was indeed because of the broken spear head that the penetrating power of the bone spear was greatly weakened. In the end, it was unable to break through the defense of Emperor Yu's armor and failed.

Meng Zhao touched the part of his abdomen that was almost pierced, and a strange thought came to his mind.

Could it be that this is where my reverse scale is located, and therefore, in the end, it was pierced by the white bone spear. However, Emperor Yu's Immortal Dao Shadow used that part of the power of the Dao Fruit of Life and Death to fill in the gaps in his reverse scale, leaving no more defects, omissions, or flaws.

In this way, the bone spear also returned empty-handed, is that right?

Endless thoughts and countless ideas were flying and flowing in Meng Zhao's mind.

At this time, Jiang Zixuan and Hua Xin, who were almost affected by the aftermath, also rushed over.

If Meng Zhao had not been paying attention and helped them, these two people would have been killed by the god-and-devil-level impact just now.

"King Menglong, are you okay?"

Jiang Zixuan's voice was hoarse and his eyes were red, and Hua Xin was in a similar condition.

"Haha, not only am I fine, but it's better than ever. The Bone Demon God attacked me but couldn't kill me. Unless he really comes out, there will be no chance!"

Meng Zhao said this not because he was too arrogant, but rather it was an idea he came up with after weighing the strength of both sides.

The Bone Demon God was certainly much more powerful than Meng Zhao, but there was one thing: something seemed to be restricting it, so it did not actually show up or attack, but only struck from a distance.

It can be regarded as a counterattack after the power of the Fruit of Life and Death was taken away by Meng Zhao.

After one attack, Meng Zhao blocked it. Even if the opponent attacked again, he would not be able to do anything to Meng Zhao.

Therefore, Meng Zhaocai said, the Bone God and Demon, there is no chance. (End of this chapter)