At this time, leaving the purple mansion was beyond the imagination of the spirit king. All the information is sealed. Mengqingchen is not afraid that the other party will come.
Because only she knows the secret of mengwanshan.
In the endless starry sky, mengqingchen unfolds her ethereal body method, like a streamer shuttling through the void, tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
After a short time, the dream dust stays on a death star.
It's dark all around the death star. It's absolute vacuum, absolute ice cold.
Above the death star, there is rust and no life.
"Mengwanshan, come out!" Dream light dust stands on an iron ore and says coldly.
In the dark, mengqingchen is in a snow-white dress with purple hair flying in the wind. She is so beautiful and spotless.
It's like a dream of iron horse glacier, a bunch of red dust in the dark night!
Although the voice of dream light dust is very light, it spreads all over the world.
After a while, there was a wave in the inner core of the death star. A moment later, a figure rushed out from the bottom of the earth.
This figure soon came to mengqingchen.
He has purple hair and blue eyes. His face is more than sixty years old. He has many wrinkles on his face and is tall. His eyes are bright and sharp.
Dressed in black, very solemn!
This old man is Dream of mountains!
In the face of dream dust, mengwanshan has no fear.
"Girl, what's up? Are you going to kill them all? " Meng Wanshan said coldly. There's a murder in his eyes!
Mengqingchen took a look at mengwanshan and said, "you have been cultivating the star nucleus in this planet. You want to absorb the star nucleus and attack me. Do you think I really don't know? I don't want to start because you have to wait until you have cultivated the star nucleus to be mature before picking the fruit. "
"Can you? Smelly girl Meng Wanshan was furious when he heard the words: "you overestimate yourself. If you have many helpers on Danube and such artifacts as Loulan, I'm afraid of you. But here, you are looking for death! "
Dream light dust said: "my time is very tight, no time and you nonsense.". Mengwanshan, your star core has three years to mature. I can't wait for these three years. Now, I want you to submit to me and be loyal to me from now on. If you are obedient, we will write off the old grudge. In Zifu, I can give you status and dignity. Otherwise, you can only make me a dog
Dream Wanshan smell speech, burst into a rage: "smelly girl, good do not know the rank of smelly girl, today I want to teach you a good lesson."
Dream light dust sneer, said: "it seems, you are to choose the latter."
Now, her figure flashed.
In an instant, mengqingchen and mengwanshan started to work together. Both of them are extremely clean. Mengwanshan dare not look down upon mengqingchen. His hand is to exert all his strength.
Mengwanshan's cultivation was no less than mengqingchen, but mengqingchen was defeated by Loulan heaven.
Today, after years of training, Meng Wanshan has the confidence to fight against the dream of light dust.
However, he is still afraid of Loulan heaven.
He is here to cultivate star core, in order to deal with Loulan heaven.
Meng Wanshan directly sacrificed his peerless magic weapon.
"The Creator!"
It is not a sword or a sword, but a strange word. The word reads soldier!
The character "Bing" is made of wonderful meteorite, which finally forms the character "Bing".
When Danube was formed, there was chaos green lotus, in which there was chaos gas. The Qi of chaos creates the word "Bing", so it is known as the magic weapon of creation.
Mengwan mountain urges the magic power of creation purple mansion in the body, and the Qi of creation gushes out, all pouring into the creation magic weapon.
There are thirty-six strokes in this character. Thirty six strokes form thirty-six arms!
At that moment, the word "Bing" came to life, forming the original spirit of thirty-six kinds of killing troops.
The fierce spirit of the assassin rushed out like a huge Road, and this momentum rushed into the vast starry sky instantly, making the whole universe seem to be the assassin universe.
Thirty six Yuanshen, representing thirty-six kinds of extreme killing forces, have blasted to mengqingchen.
There is no place for mengqingchen to escape. If she escapes, she will be completely passive.
In a moment, she was surrounded by this kind of killing and cutting, and all kinds of fierce killing and cutting will form a real attack force to kill her body.
At this time, the Qi of creation is very pale.
It is a dead end for ordinary creation masters to come to this point.
The appearance of the black hole vortex is also a dead end. Because Chen Fang can't swallow up or digest the spiritual power of such an overbearing soldier.
In the world, the body is immortal, but the spirit is immortal!
In the earth, the spirit of Laozi and Confucius is still alive thousands of years later.
Mengqingchen's whole body mana urges her, and her power of creation merges with her long purple hair. In a flash, the long purple hair turned into ten thousand purple dragons, surging out, and finally formed a huge Purple Dragon array, which trapped Mengwan mountain in it.She didn't resist the magic weapon of creation, but was afraid of Meng Wanshan's escape and trapped Meng Wanshan first!
From here we can see how confident mengqingchen is in the face of mengwanshan.
At the same time, mengqingchen sacrificed her magic weapon.
"The magic mirror of ten thousand methods!"
"What?" Meng Wanshan was shocked when he saw the magic mirror.
Of course, he knows the magic mirror.
The magic mirror of Wanfa is in the supreme Pavilion of Zifu.
This mirror is a magic weapon produced in the universe. It is said that it can absorb all kinds of Dharma and Tao.
However, this mirror is extremely mysterious. No one in the purple mansion can participate in the mystery, and can't let the ten thousand Dharma gods recognize the Lord. Therefore, Wanfa mirrors have always been collected in the supreme Pavilion.
But now, mengqingchen has cast a magic mirror.
The magic mirror of ten thousand methods changed in her hands, instantly burst out colorful light, and infinite mysterious rules flashed in the light.
The next second, the light was like five colors of divine light, and it swept countless divine soldiers into the mirror.
All of a sudden, the killing became calm!
Meng Wanshan was surprised again. He wanted to take back the magic weapon and work hard to run the energy. He felt that the magic weapon was in a chaos, in which there was infinite space.
Mengwanshan's mana urges.
The magic power of mengqingchen is also stimulated.
In the chaos of the magic mirror, countless strange golden characters appear and turn into innumerable principles, which entangle the magic weapon of creation.
These golden characters make sounds like Sanskrit chants. It's like thousands of monks are turning this magic weapon.
Of course, Meng Wanshan didn't accept and struggled all the time. Dream light dust has been suppressed.
They had a stalemate for about half an hour. After half an hour, the truth gradually suppressed the magic weapon. Mengwanshan felt that he and Shenbing began to lose continuity.