Kill!
A word fell, like countless thunderbolts, with a kind of fierce and incomparable strength. At the same time, nearly ten thousand dark guards roared. This kind of sound gathered from all directions. Under the shock, the terrible sound wave was enough to make people tremble, which made the whole dark city a riot.
Over the years, this kind of cohesion of the dark guard is by no means unusual.
The spread of sound between heaven and earth does not disperse for a long time, and everyone is a sneer, step out at the same time, in the next moment, the breath of terror burst out from his body, the whole person step by step, towards the obese old man.
Meng Fan said nothing, but there was a kind of terror that overcame the past.
"There's nothing wrong with that. Kill my brother
A simple word spit out, Meng fan at the same time a blow out, under this fist, just like the ancient Warcraft awakened, the whole person with an absolute force to crush past.
Between the fingers, under Meng fan's fist, a kind of terrible air wave came, just like a meteorite flying in the air, and suddenly impacted.
"Damn it!"
Under the tear of the storm, the face of the fat old man Wu Shen suddenly changed. He could clearly feel the majestic killing intention around him. Unexpectedly, he was calculated by Meng fan. He already clearly understood that Meng Fanming knew that they were the people of the temple, but he did not intend to admit them at all.
Wu can't help but make Wu's teeth itch, but Meng fan has no way. A stream of resentment appears on the children's face. Wu gives a sneer, steps out, and says in a loud voice,
"boy, you want to die. Today I will show you what is the real Temple strongman!"
As he spoke, Wu Shen's big hand waved, and in a moment, his vitality gathered in his body, and his palm soared in the air. In a flash, his violent palm appeared in the air.
He is also a strong man in the eight levels of Tianyuan realm, and he cultivates an ancient yuan Qi skill, which comes from the temple and belongs to the real secret. He can be integrated with his body. He is very strong, and naturally he is fearless of Meng fan.
In an instant, a fist and a palm hit each other in an instant. Under the impact of absolute force, Wu Shen's arm was painful, but his face was cold and he stepped out. At the same time, the vitality between his palms was like a wave, which turned into countless illusions and beat hard to suppress Meng fan directly.
For this, Meng fan sneers at him and integrates his mind. No matter who he comes from, no matter who he is or where he comes from, in the realm of Tianyuan realm, Meng fan has absolute confidence in close combat, which is enough to be superior to anyone.
Between the body issued crackling sound, Qi and blood burst, at the same time, Meng fan fist like electricity, sharp breath suddenly burst out.
In an instant, the figure of Wu God was interlaced in the air.
Between a few breaths, in the space before two people is the shadow, such as electricity, in which the air waves tear everything, two people in a moment is not sure how many times to fight.
In this kind of collision, the surrounding of the vibration is turned into countless pieces of space debris, and two of them are extremely fast, and countless people around it are not even qualified to see clearly.
Even if it is strong if the lonely heart arrogance and wind can't help but feel vaguely. I can't help but be surprised. The battle of such a strong man is really too terrible.
Touch, touch!
A series of blasts were heard, and either of the two shadows refused to retreat. Under such a collision, all the people around the shaking force were followed by a burst of heart tremor. The sound of the impact was like a blast of thunder. After a few breaths, a loud bang was heard in the center of the two people's fight.
At the same time, in a flash, the two figures are moving backward at the same time. After hundreds of meters, they can't help but let everyone's eyes see.
"Hum, it's really killing a bumpkin to fight with elder Wu!"
"Yes, kill me. I really want to see him torn with my own eyes."
Between a few breaths, several elders of the temple said confidently. However, as soon as their voice fell, the look on their faces was frozen in an instant.
Because at this moment, in the smoke of gunpowder, Meng fan's body was still and his white hair was fluttering. Except for some blood stains on the corner of his mouth, there were no scars in other places.
On the other hand, the Wu God in the distance coughed up blood and shivered all over. At the same time, there were several depressions in his chest. Obviously, he fell into the downwind completely in the previous collision and was shaken out by Meng fan.
How could it be!
Seeing this scene, the elders of the temple suddenly grew their mouths at the same time, enough to fill an egg. You know, they are most aware of the strength of Wu God. His strong body and skills are top among the older generation of strong men, and they are hard to meet with opponents. However, they are now bombarded like this by Meng fan.
This is too fake!
The latter is absolutely an ancient force, just a strong young generation in the four corners. However, it has reached such a point that at this moment, the faces of several Temple elders have suddenly changed, and their faces have changed incomparably.Beginning some regret why came here before, seemingly in front of Meng fan, but absolutely not as simple as imagined.
"Cough!"
Wu God coughed up blood. At the same time, his face was distorted. His eyes glared at Meng fan, but there was a trace of horror. You know, in the previous collision, the God of Wu is the most clear. Meng fan's violent attack style makes him tremble, and his Qi and blood in his body constantly churn. He is still facing a human being there.
How could this young man be so strong!
At the next moment, Wu God's mouth twitches, but he forcibly swallows all the blood in his throat. He steps out and says coldly,
"it seems that you do have some strength, but it's a pity that the people you offend are wrong. No matter how strong you are in front of my temple, you are just a mole ant. Today is to show you the power of my temple!"
As he spoke, Wu Shen's palm moved, and there was a white scroll in the palm of his hand, which looked ancient and incomparable. At the same time, Wu Shen's movement slowly unfolded. But in the next moment, Meng fan's pupil shrank. Staring at the scroll in front of him, the hair on his whole body exploded in an instant. It was instinctively felt that a great terror was coming.
It's just an ordinary scroll, but it seems to contain the supreme power!
"This is it!"
Meng fan was surprised to say that, at the same time, he clearly understood that the thing that Wu God brought out must be extremely terrible. The latter can be born in the temple, and has one or two kinds of strong things.
"Be careful, Meng fan. This should be a sacred decree."
In a flash, Xiaotian reminded, "the so-called holy law purport is that a strong man in the past integrates his own ideas into it and inherits them. Although it's just a little power, it belongs to the peak that once existed. So naturally, it's extremely terrifying. I don't know which strong one this will be, so I can't be careless!"
Holy decree!
With a shock in his heart, Meng fan also felt that the heaven and earth around him changed color in an instant, and a terrible breath came from the hand of Wu God. Between the decrees, it seemed that there was a change that affected the whole heaven and earth, which was unfolded in an instant and suppressed Meng fan still.
"Die, Meng fan!"
The old man's voice reverberated, and at the same time, the power surging from the sacred decree was extremely terrifying. It almost penetrated the sky. When the pressure of terror was released, all the people around him suddenly turned pale. Countless people in the Dark Alliance all retreated back and looked shocked.
Without him, the power of this thing is really powerful, which is totally beyond expectation. Even a strong person in Tianyuan environment may not be able to resist this kind of breath and majesty.
"Brother Meng fan, be careful!"
Xiao hei and Tigress have a look of anxiety on their pretty faces at the same time. However, they are quick to protect the whole heaven and earth, including fengcan, at the same time, forming a defensive energy boundary. After all, if the powerful forces spread, it will be enough to destroy the earth and the earth at the same time.
But in this heaven and earth, the power belonging to the sacred decree comes straight to Meng fan, destroying the withered and decaying, like the tide of vitality, which completely envelops Meng fan in an instant.
"The seal of the mountain!"
His eyes twinkled. In the strength of the storm, Meng fan spits out three words at the same time, and his hands change. His strong breath seems to be lifted to the top in an instant. At the same time, the whole person slaps it hard, just like an ancient Warcraft. In the next moment, it collides with the power of the holy edict!
Boom!
Under the impact of this breath, Meng fan's Qi and blood vibrated, and the essence in his eyes twinkled. Under the impact of this breath, he clearly understood that it was not he who fought with Wu God, but against a great man who had been in the temple.
Between the scrolls, the light flickers, and an ancient idea bursts out of it, crushing directly. It seems invisible, but there is a kind of great terror coming.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood gushed out. Even though Meng fan's attack was terrifying, there was still a feeling of being suppressed under the impact. The person who had left the divine power was definitely on the Xuanyuan realm, and it was by no means ordinary that he would have reached such a step.
"Hum, even if you're a demon again, can you fight against the strongest in ancient times? The strong in my temple is comparable to the gods. Now the breath comes, you are a word, death
After him, the Wu God grinned grimly. At the same time, all the vitality in his body was integrated into this sacred decree. The light of diffusion affected the whole heaven and earth. At the same time, the power of suppressing Meng fan changed again. The terrible vitality fluctuated like magma and closed to Meng fan.
The holy edict represents a trace of his power with the idea of a strong man in ancient times. There is a shadow flickering between the decrees. It is like an ancient vitality that can make a move. Under the wave of terror, it is like killing everything and destroying all living beings.
However, at this moment, Meng fan, as a whole, did not retreat but went forward. He stepped out of the palm of his hand and changed again. A more terrible hand print appeared directly. With a big wave of his hand, Meng fan's whole person did not retreat but went forward, and directly grasped the past in the holy law.Three moves of opening the sky, the magic seal!
Dang!
At the same time, the naked eye can see two torrents of force interlacing in the air, forming a stalemate.
After that, Meng fan's Qi and blood burst out all over his body, and the whole person was like a black hole. All the energy of heaven and earth was squeezed towards the latter, and immediately burst out from his palm, constantly suppressing the gods and decrees. At the same time, there was a cold voice between heaven and earth, "what about God, kill you!"
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