In an instant, countless black chains broke out from the ground like spring bamboo shoots. They were as lively as poisonous snakes, hissing and flying towards everyone.

The surface of the chain is still surrounded by black mist. Wherever the mist passes, the air makes a sizzling burning sound, as if it is tempered by fire, causing distorted ripples.

"Roar~" A roar that shook the sky and the earth was like a rolling thunder blew in everyone's ears, making people's ears buzzing.

I saw Meng Haoqing's golden lights all over his body, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at him.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant bear three feet tall, with a huge figure as big as a mountain.

The giant bear's hair stood upright like a steel needle. Under the reflection of the golden light, it shone with a cold metallic luster, as if it was made of steel.

Its thick bear's paw stepped heavily on the ground. Every step it fell, the earth trembled, and cracks spread around like spider webs.

Meng Haoqing roared and rushed towards the old woman, as fast as an arrow, bringing out a howling wind.

Wherever you pass, the gravel on the ground splashes as if you were hit by a shell.

"So amazing!" Meng Haoqing's brave and fearless figure was clearly reflected in Ling Xiao's pupils, and his eyes were filled with shock and admiration.

Over the past few days, he has been plagued by various affairs and has never discussed martial arts with Meng Haoqing. His understanding of Meng Haoqing's strength is still at the time of the battle with the Holy Temple that day.

But unexpectedly, after a short time, Meng Haoqing's strength is so terrifying now.

Meng Haoqing waved his huge bear paws, and every time he waved it, it brought a strong wind, easily shattering the oncoming black chains.

The golden light bursting from the bear's claws collided violently with the black mist, just like the confrontation between the sun and the darkness, bursting out a deafening roar, and the air was filled with smoke and dust generated by the collision of powerful spiritual power.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that although this former partner, although his IQ had decreased due to a terrible disaster, his qualifications for martial arts seemed to be particularly favored by the God of Destiny and were greatly improved.

The bloodline power of this ancient giant bear alone is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the pressure emitted by Meng Haoqing's body was like a substantial airflow, and it seemed to be a vague trend of suppressing the old woman, causing the air around to solidify.

Retracting his thoughts, Ling Xiao focused his mind and looked into the distance.

On the battlefield, the giant bear transformed by passion was majestic, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, and his body was as majestic as a mountain, and every breath seemed to stir up a strong wind.

The gloomy old woman confronted her was surging spiritual power, just like a surging black tide. Wherever she passed, the space was like fragile thin paper, cracking inch. The two of them were like ferocious beasts that had descended from ancient times, and everywhere they went, there was a breath of destruction.

The black fog around the old woman was like boiling ink, surging endlessly. The vortex formed was filled with endless devouring power. The nearby gravel dead branches were instantly swept into it and twisted into powder.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's pupils contracted sharply and was shocked: This is clearly the power of the domain that only the peak power of the Star Realm can control!

At this moment, Meng Haoqing and the old woman's figure suddenly changed, and at the same time retreated like an arrow leaving the string.

For a moment, only two dazzling gold and deep black afterimages were left in the air, extremely dazzling.

A distance of more than a hundred feet was as if nothing was under their feet, and it arrived in an instant.

When it landed, the giant bear's thick claws were deeply embedded in the ground, and the solid land was easily torn open like tofu; the old woman's bone staff passed by the rock, leaving behind a deep gully that was three feet long, with sparks splashing everywhere.

Meng Haoqing raised his head and let out a deafening roar. The roar seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. The sound waves rolled in like a substance, shattering the fog floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the ground with his palms heavily. In an instant, the entire mountain shook violently, as if he was overwhelmed, and made a painful "moan".

The ground was centered on him, and cracks like spider webs spread rapidly in a radial shape. Countless gravels soared into the sky and slowly suspended in the air, gradually forming a huge and strange meteorite array, exuding a heart-wrenching aura.

The space within a radius of thousands of feet began to fluctuate violently!

The air seemed to be twisted by an invisible big hand, making a tiny "crunch" sound.

The clouds in the distance were also stirred by this invisible powerful force. The originally white clouds quickly gathered and transformed into a strange blood-red vortex, as if they were about to suck everything in the world into it.

Seeing this, the old woman's eyes trembled, she slowly clenched her fist with her left hand, and a black rune as dark as ink appeared in her palm.

With the emergence of the runes, the majestic power gathered continuously like a surging tide. The black fog around her instantly increased three times, as thick as ink, and a phantom of three-headed and six-armed demon god condensed behind her.

The demon god's phantom exudes an evil aura, and each arm holds a weapon with a flashing cold light, as if a demon from the abyss of darkness was about to drag the world into endless darkness.

Opposite, Meng Haoqing's eyes were scarlet as red as blood, like a burning sea of ​​blood, showing madness and determination.

His palms slammed into the ground, and this blow contained all his strength and anger.

In an instant, the void seemed to be torn a huge hole by a sharp blade, and countless golden chains poured out from the cracks, and mysterious runes flashed on the chains, wrapped in the power to destroy the world.

Under the impact of this force, the space was twisted into a strange vortex shape. Under this powerful pressure, the trees close to the battlefield were instantly crushed into powder and turned into balls of green smoke.

The ground quickly sank ten feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a huge deep pit. The walls of the pit are as smooth as mirrors, as if they were instantly melted by high temperatures.

"Go to die!" The old woman opened her eyes wide and roared angrily at the top of her lungs.

At the top of the bone staff in her hand, the originally hideous skull suddenly spewed out a blood-red pillar of light. The pillar of light was like a blood-colored rainbow that penetrated the world, emitting a disgusting smell of blood.

At the same time, the black chains in her hand went out to sea like a mad dragon, breaking free from the constraints, and whistling towards Meng Haoqing with a scream that tear apart the space.

The black chain is covered with sharp barbs. Wherever it passes, black cracks are drawn out of the space, as if the space itself is also "injured" under this terrifying power.

Two forces collided in mid-air, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were lost, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The space within a radius of hundreds of miles was like a broken mirror, shattering inch by inch, forming countless tiny black holes. These black holes greedily devoured everything around them, and were all swept into it and disappeared without a trace.

Boom!
Chapter completed!