Chapter 862

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of him, and Hong Zheng's explosive power was too terrible. Everyone knows how powerful the scorching sun is. The tota king was killed without a hundred moves in his hands.

But now it was smashed to pieces by Hong Zheng, and even yuan Shen didn't escape, completely falling.

Too weak, two words like magic in general, in the ears of everyone.

During the day, the emperor also has a slight Lengshen.

"Presumptuous." The dark god son was angry. He was wearing black armor and only showed a pair of eyes. He is the son of the Dark Lord, and his father is the God standing on the top of the world!

Naturally, he has his own pride.

Holding a huge sword, he stood up and pointed to Hong Zheng: "come here and die!"

Hongzheng's eyes narrowed slightly. The dark god gave him a strong feeling. The LORD God has many children. This statue is one of the most gifted ones he left behind in the western religion.

He inherited his father's strong blood, and the black blood flowing in his body was surging like the Nu River, and there were big waves.

Hong Zheng goes forward with the stick, and the long etheric stick in his hand is flashing.

"Dare to establish a sect called Hongmeng. I'm so brave. I'll end you today, whether it's you or Meng Xuan." Said the son of darkness.

The two broke out an unimaginable war in the galaxy, and all kinds of magic powers were blooming. The light shines in all directions.

On the other hand, the battle between the clown emperor and the devil Meng Xuan also reached a white hot level. As the God of ugliness, the clown emperor has terrible strength and is extremely difficult to kill. Every time Meng Xuan killed him, he was able to recover with the help of an evil force and return to the peak.

"I'll see how many times you can die." Meng Xuan, a demon, snorted coldly. His hands were moving in the void, and he was practicing a Dharma with his eyes closed.

His eyes turned to gold, his black hair was scattered, his black clothes were noisy, and his eyes were very aggressive. He blew out a punch, which was wrapped with countless golden runes, as bright as the sun.

It's a kind of boxing recorded in Jiyuan chapter, not Jiyuan magic boxing. But the attack and kill power is also very terrible, with countless runes wrapped fist seal, increase the attack power.

In the distance, he said sadly, "the clown emperor is very hard to kill. It's the separation of the Lord and God. You can't kill him. Even if it's the giant Immortal King, it may not be able to kill it. "

Meng Xuan, a demon, is speechless and blows it apart with one blow. But then, with the help of a wisp of essence, the clown emperor revived in the distance again, standing on the emperor's floor, overlooking Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, you can't kill me."

Meng Xuan closed his eyes, and his fists were golden. He suddenly saw a light, which recorded countless information. In the time of the stone king, Meng Xuan once found that light was the best carrier to record all kinds of information.

Now, he saw a fist seal in the light!

Jiyuan magic boxing!

The king of the era once left three fists, which fell into the river of time and disappeared. But these three fists did not disappear, but drifted in the long river of time, and would be called back at any time.

At a glance, he saw the punch.

That's the real era magic boxing!

"Jiyuanshenquan!" Meng Xuan closed his eyes and carefully analyzed the light. At the same time, the gold Rune wrapped in the double fists is more brilliant.

He slowed down and finally stood where he was, frowning.

The clown emperor saw this, eyes in a flash of cold light, the hands of a stack of gold cards, only palm size. Two fingers hold a gold card and shoot at Meng Xuan abruptly.

Whew!

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the gold paper was extremely sharp. I don't know what kind of material it was forged from. Directly cut the void. Later, the clown emperor seemed to be crazy, and his right hand kept throwing out. One gold card after another flew away from him. In the end, it was all over the sky. Heaven and earth like a snowflake under the general, will cover Meng Xuan cage.

It's freezing cold.

Even in the distance, nado also felt the killing in this magical power.

He couldn't help shivering, and then he knew clearly how terrible his master was.

The clown king will sit in the void like a real God, waving his right hand.

Hua La, like the sound of rain beating banana, countless cards hit together, the sound of breaking out makes people feel numb.

"Be careful." Cried nado.

But Meng Xuan still closed his eyes, as if he didn't feel anything.

Whew, the gold cards all over the sky come down from the sky, directly drowning Meng Xuan!

With a buzz, Meng Xuan's body split in an instant, turned into countless pieces and disintegrated in situ.

But next breath, a piece of meat glows and reconstitutes itself in the distance.

Gold cards become a torrent, passing through a star. Suddenly, the stars are turned into dust.

Meng Xuan is still frowning, without the slightest tendency to open.

Nado felt his heart beating.

Is Meng Xuan still hopeful of winning against the clown emperor?

He doesn't defend, he doesn't take the initiative to attack and kill, and he stands in the same place with his eyes closed. What's the matter?

Whew!

Meng Xuangang just reorganized himself. A card flew by and cut off his left arm. That arm is very terrible, fell into the cold depths of the universe, instantly enlarged, into Optimus Prime general, collapsed more than a dozen stars, and finally split.

Whew.

The second card flew out and flashed around his neck.

Meng Xuan's good head flew into the sky.

When the clown emperor saw this, his face became colder and colder.

He pointed to Meng Xuan from a distance. Suddenly, the gold card formed a beam of light, trying to break through Meng Xuan's eyebrows and shatter his immortal origin. But at this time, Meng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes: "have you had enough?"

The head opened its eyes and instantly reorganized itself. Dressed in black, he stood in the same place, looking at the clown emperor indifferently: "it's over."

He found the lost in the long river of time in the era of magic fist in the first fist!

The clown Emperor didn't understand what other cards Meng Xuan had. By this time, their cards were almost revealed. But the clown still felt a sense of life and death crisis.

It's an instinct, a reminder from the real body.

He stepped back crazily, and his hair stood up. It felt like he was being watched by wild animals.

"Jiyuanshenquan, it's time for this world." Meng Xuan said, with his right arm unfolded, he turned into a dragon and crossed the sky. At the same time, his right arm is covered with endless debris!

It's a fragment of time!

Hum, heaven and earth tremble, all eyes are fixed in this direction, scared.