Chapter 653: Po Meng! innate?

The tauren straightened up, and again rushed towards Ye Hao with his huge sword.
He didn't believe that the strength of the guy in front of him would be greater than himself.
But a few seconds later, his body flew upside down and landed on the bank of the water. His whole body was wet from the river.
Ye Hao shook his fist, and the sound of water beside him caught his eye.
I don't know when, the woman Peng Qianfeng ran to a boat and was ordering the ghost-faced man on the boat to drive the boat to the small island in the middle.
Ye Hao rushed towards Peng Qianfeng, and the tauren on the side tried to intercept Ye Hao, but was blocked by Ye Hao's soul chasing blade.
"Where do you want to go?"
Ye Hao ran to the water's edge and jumped up directly, jumping toward Peng Qianfeng's boat like an ape.
"Damn it. You shit, I should have killed all the mothers who connected you back then!" Peng Qianfeng roared, facing Ye Hao falling from the sky, she displayed Qianye Buddha's hand.
The fist collided with the palm, and the sound of fracture could be heard.
Peng Qianfeng's right arm dropped directly, and she hid herself to the side and fell onto the boat.
"Ah!" A ghost-faced man rushed towards Ye Hao with a dagger.
Ye Hao didn't even look at it, and swiped a fist to the side, only to see a sphere flying out in the dark night and falling into the water.
And that half of the body dropped weakly.
"Today, I will send you to see my mother. Let you confess to her in the underworld." Ye Hao looked at Peng Qianfeng coldly.
Seventy-two soul chasing blades shot towards Peng Qianfeng like a tracking missile.
With so many daggers, if all of them hit, Peng Qianfeng will instantly become a hedgehog.
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A red paper umbrella flashed past, blocking all Ye Hao's soul chaser blades.
"You are young, what are you doing with such a heavy intent to kill." An old voice came.
The red paper umbrella was held in the hand by a rickety old woman.
"Red paper umbrella, Broken Soul Bridge, a bowl of soup, forget all the worldly affairs." The old woman whispered some poem.
The Nangong Zhanbo and others on the shore stopped again at this moment, but the people from the underworld did not attack and quietly withdrew to the side.
"Ye Hao, come back quickly!" Ye Erye sat on the wheelchair and shouted.
Nangong Zhanbo also looked ugly at this moment: "I didn't expect that she would even come."
Ye Hao, standing at the bow of the ship, did not hear anything from the shore.
He frowned and looked at the one-meter-three sons in front of him, leaning back, holding a red paper umbrella, and an old woman with white hair and wrinkles all over her cheeks.
Such an old woman with a red paper umbrella is a bit weird.
When Peng Qianfeng saw the person standing in front of her, she suddenly laughed.
"Haha, Ye Hao. You little bastard, let me tell you. You can't kill me, you'll never kill me. Yes, I killed your mother, that dead woman should never appear in Ye Mansion. "
"She asked for all this! You know, when I see her dead, I feel so happy."
Peng Qianfeng's sarcasm was all over her face.
"Looking for death!" Ye Hao shouted, throwing out the three chasing blades in his hand.
"Haha. It's useless, this adult is here, no one can kill me...I..." Peng Qianfeng said before she finished, she looked at the cross-section of her left arm, she could even see the bone in the middle, and Meridian.
Blood spilled over the bow.
"Ahhhhh..." Peng Qianfeng roared in pain, she looked at the old woman in surprise, holding two soulchaser blades in her hands: "My lord...you...you... why don't you save me ."
Peng Qianfeng knew the strength of the old woman in front of him. Although Ye Hao's flying knives were fast, as long as the old woman was willing, she could help Peng Qianfeng receive three flying knives.
"Why? I think you are unhappy as a reason, and you talk too much." The old woman didn't change her face, and dropped the soulchaser blade in her hand, as if Peng Qianfeng's broken hand was not a big deal to her.
Peng Qianfeng gritted her teeth, she clicked the acupuncture point where she had broken her arm. She did not dare to continue questioning the old woman, because this old woman was not something she could offend.
"Get away!" Ye Hao stared at the old woman in front of him.
"What if the old body doesn't let it." The old woman looked at Ye Hao with muddy eyes.
"Then don't blame me for being impolite."
Ye Hao didn't know who this weird old woman was, he just wanted to take Peng Qianfeng's life.
A fist burst out.
But when approaching in front of the old woman, the old woman just gently raised her dry arm and pushed it lightly.
Ye Hao's face changed suddenly, he felt a great force sweeping over him, and his body moved backwards accordingly, touching a few times on the surface of the water like a rock and a drift.
Landed on the beach.
He looked at the old woman in horror.
This strength is too weird. With such a powerful strength, he was pushed back with a wave of his hand in front of this old woman.
"Are you all right." Nangong Zhanbo's voice came from behind Ye Hao.
Ye Hao looked at his right arm, the appearance did not seem to matter, in fact, there were many fractures inside, but the blood physique was constantly repairing, and it only took half a minute to be as good as before.
"Who is this person?" Ye Hao watched the old woman on the boat and muttered a few words with Peng Qianfeng, then she walked to the bow of the boat on the red paper, stepped directly on the water with her feet, and came to the shore with a few light efforts .
And that Peng Qianfeng drove the boat to the island in the river and entered the cave.
"Red paper umbrella, Broken Soul Bridge, a bowl of soup, forgetting all the worldly affairs. This person is one of the most mysterious three in the underworld, Po Meng!"
At this moment, several people in the underground palace stood in front of Meng Po.
"See Po Meng." Niutou Ma Mian and Qiu Chunlong were half kneeling on the ground obediently, saluting the old woman.
Wang Zihao and Jiang Yue clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Ghost, Wang Zihao (Jiang Yue) has met the predecessors of Po Meng from the Difu."
Po Meng?
People who dare to love the underworld really all call themselves under the title.
"This wife Meng is very strong, and she took all my best moves." Ye Hao said cautiously.
"You should be fortunate to be able to block her. According to legend, this generation of Meng Po is the strongest among the underworld, and it is very likely to have innate strength!" Yang Yanhua, the Yang family, still knows the old enemy's underworld very well.
innate?
This old woman is a natural master!
Ye Hao's expression did not change, but he took a breath in his heart.
He suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "The ten Hades and Meng Po..."
"The main characters in the underworld are the five ghost emperors, which are in the legend. Few people have seen it. Below are the Ten Temple Yama and three more special people, the judge, Zhong Kui, and Meng Po. The lowest level is the God of Day and Night. , Bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence."
"The strength of the Ten Palace Yamas is high or low, and the Ten Yamas are the lowest. Without reaching the innate, at most it is the peak of the Qi Refining Realm."
Nangong Zhanbo on the side saw Ye Hao's worry and explained.
Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, if the Ten Hades were also innate, then they really couldn't fight this battle.
"Now, don't worry about the Ten Hades. The one innate in front of us is not something we can deal with. It is said that there is a master who can fight ten peaks of the Qi Refining Realm. Maybe we people are not enough for a Meng Po to stuff our teeth." Nangong Zhanbo said in a deep voice.
Right now, Ye Hao was completely at a disadvantage.
They never thought that the bottom card of the underworld was so strong.
"It's all here, just stay here with the old man." Meng Po's muddy eyes swept over Ye Hao and others. The atmosphere on the beach was suddenly quieter.