Life against the war laugh at me crazy, bones like a mountain hundred Zhang high, under the pressure of ordinary people, he Zeng fear, not break reincarnation... Do not want to eliminate!
Words such as electricity, quiet tone, but it has already resounded through the world.
This voice, however, was uttered in Meng fan's somniloquy, but it was the natural language in the road of self-cultivation. The whole person did not move and sat cross legged in the void. All the spiritual strength was integrated into himself at this moment.
In his body, a strange breath diffuses, and under this kind of phagocytosis, the Black Death Qi that allows the forbidden area is integrated into the body and turns into strength.
And under such a sound, it touched the hearts of countless monks who had felt before around heaven and earth, and there was a trace of excitement in their eyes that was hard to hide.
Although they could not see Meng fan's path of cultivation, his words had a sense of awakening them. This unique way of self-cultivation is the way that the real energetic people constantly pursue.
No matter how big the world is, any strong person who wants to climb continuously needs to form a unique road of cultivation. The ancestor of fire plays with fire, and the immortal God Emperor fights all the way. The demon blood emperor was once a commoner son and broke through the predicament...
this way of cultivation is extremely difficult. If you want to achieve extraordinary power, you must have your own martial arts In ancient times, however, several people have been able to understand it.
In an instant, countless people shake, so that the whole world between innumerable people are trapped in a shock, no matter who is surprised to be such a scene.
In this battle, Meng fan fell into a rare insight in a hundred years, and the latter's path of cultivation shocked countless people.
In the middle of the sky, the countless fighting strong men all looked sideways and were extremely shocked. Among the air waves, the old man Lei Hun was slightly stunned, and looked at Meng fan's place with some fright.
"this little guy arrived here. Even if he was a robber in ancient times, it would be terrible
"How can it be that this guy has gone out of his own way. Martial arts and vitality are integrated and verified by each other. Under such a feeling, he can wash essence and marrow, just like regeneration, and his future achievements will be limitless."
In the middle of the sky, Huang Zun roared and his eyes were red with blood. Even if he stepped into the Xuanyuan realm, he had never met such a situation.
Although it is in this critical moment of life and death, no matter who is aware of it, once Meng fan can get through it, this time it is simply to let him fully integrate all the strength before.
This kind of perception is too huge, and it has unimaginable temptation for any cultivator in the world. Once it is caught in this epiphany, it will be difficult to imagine the improvement of one's own martial arts and strength.
And in that kind of spiritual baptism, after the growth of seminal cutting marrow, there is a kind of Nirvana like effect, so that its potential is infinitely enhanced.
This kind of situation, even if the magnates of all ages are extremely coveted, can not help but let the desolate respect, the cold Cang Zun and others are staring at the big eyes, eyes filled with endless jealousy.
Even the old man from the fire was stunned. He looked at the scene in disbelief. Once he stepped into the Xuanyuan realm, it was too difficult to fall into epiphany. Now I can see it and have to be shocked.
However, at the next moment, there was a cold voice in the void,
"besiege the heaven and earth, stop all, leave the fire, you quickly kill him, fight quickly, today this son... Must die!"
In the last two words, there is an indisputable affirmation that the speaker is the forbidden area clan elder. Now the latter is hidden in the endless black fog and can not see its true colors.
However, no matter who is able to sense, in this black fog that old face must be particularly ugly.
Hearing the old man's words, I couldn't help but let the old man from the fire react. At the same time, his eyes flashed and his dry hand moved. The black air of death suddenly filled the riot. At the next moment, an infinite black array was already suppressing Meng fan. Under one blow, it destroyed the withered and decayed.
"little brute, you have a great opportunity, but I will not let you Yes, I'll die under my hand first. Let's go down to realize it! "
With the voice of the old man from the fire, at the same time, a slap from the void comes. Under this palm print, the sky is covered, and the air of black death is filled. Even if the body of Meng fan fighting the devil is stronger, it should be smashed directly under this palm.
Around it, no matter whether it was Huang Zun or Han Cang Zun, they quickly grasped the attack and launched the most fierce attack, entangled the empress and Luo Huayin and others, without giving the public any chance to react.
"Master sparrow, you are going to fight him!"
On one side, xuangui couldn't help shivering under this scene and roared.
The voice dropped, can't help but let the long haired bird in the small day almost crooked its nose, but also understand that if Meng fan died, then they must be a tree fall, monkeys scattered, everyone is to follow the bad luck.
A moment later, when the finch bit its teeth and stretched out its head, it was a roar,
"I have inherited from ancient times, and come across the void, I..."However, before the finch finished, the old man from the fire in the middle of the air only uttered one word,
"get out!"
Obviously, under this scene, it has already made the old man from the fire almost crazy. In his eyes, the opportunity to kill was fierce. It was clear that if Meng fan was left today, it would be a nightmare for them.
If such a character can not be killed with one blow, he must die of himself.
So now the old man from fire covers the world with big hands. How can you care who dares to stop him? Now, let alone the finch, it's just for the breath of the strong in the holy land. Even if a God is here, it can't stop the old man from killing people.
At the same time, it can be seen to the naked eye that the big black hand falls down. One breath is when he comes to Meng fan's ten meters place, and in the next moment, he will completely swallow up the latter's body.
However, at such a critical juncture, Meng fan is completely trapped in his own reincarnation and turns a blind eye to this terrible killing opportunity, which makes everyone in the field take a breath of cold air.
At the moment when the big hand was about to fall on Meng fan, an ancient tower shadow appeared around Meng fan's body. The whole body was golden and suppressed the heaven and earth,
the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth!
Obviously, at this last moment, Xiaotian finally made a move and blocked the whole day. The golden tower shadow covered Meng fan, isolating all black death.
Boom!
In a flash, the big hand of the old man from the fire bombarded the upper part, and the surrounding space under one hand was twisted.
Under the power of this uprising, it can be said that it is absolute power, and directly vanishes. However, the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth surrounding Meng fan's body is stunned. However, if you have a discerning eye, you can find that there are cracks visible to the naked eye between the deepest shadow of the tower.
"Eight levels of deities!"
From the fire old man color change, deep eyes, but the opportunity to kill is more exuberant, to know that the more powerful Meng fan in front of him, the more cards, the more aroused his killing heart.
After a moment, without hesitation, the surrounding Black Death formation was completely gathered in the palm of the hand, and it was another blow out. The majestic air of black death was bombarding under the shadow of the tower in the small sky, and a sound of thunder like sound came out.
Even though Xiaotian has reached the eighth level, the shadow of the tower trembles under this attack. After all, the old man from the fire is the strong one who reaches the third level of Xuanyuan territory. It is not easy. Only this strike is the defense of Xiaotian, but the later one is a flickering rune, which once again imprisons Zhou Tian and keeps Meng fan under it firmly.
"Old man, you have a way to kill me!"
Hearing Xiao Tian's sarcasm, I can't help but let the old man from Lihuo get angry. He was beaten and mocked by Meng fan before. Now, one of the magic objects in the latter's hand is mocking him. He can't help but bite his teeth and blow out his big hand again. The endless black death is pressing against Xiaotian one after another.
Today, the old man from the fire controls the Black Death array. This kind of attack is fierce and incomparable. Under each wave of black death, there is a terrible force that can severely damage the strong people in Xuanyuan. At the same time, the attack comes.
Boom, boom!
Suddenly, there was a burst of sound between the heaven and the earth, shaking around, which made the people on the side widen their eyes. There was a sense of awakening. I don't know when Xiaotian can resist,
"come again, old man!" "Damn it. Master x, you immortal board
"Little master..."
under several attacks, the power diffuses. In the small sky, the golden tower shadow is getting weaker and weaker after all, and the voice is changing intermittently. However, it is still standing in the air, and the tower shadow flickers, but it does not arrive.
"Damn it, I see how long you can hold on. Now I'm practicing the Black Death spirit. No one can disobey my meaning around the fire area. All the people who stop me are going to die. The Black Death array will crush the heaven and earth!"
At the next moment, the old man from the fire roared, and his attacks were blocked several times, which made him crazy. In the next moment, he waved his big hand, and a crushing force was running in his palm. At the same time, the strength of the surrounding array was enhanced again. At the same time, the general force of suppressing the heaven and earth attacked, which was even more terrible and fierce than all the previous attacks!
Between one blow, life and death are under pressure.
After a little silence, he finally spat out a few words,
"take care, Meng fan. Xiaotian can't follow you any more... To fight in the world!"
The tone is calm, but there is a trace of loneliness, a trace of loss, in countless years of bathing in blood, laughing and scolding together, perhaps between the two people is not just between the master and the deity, in this world there is a kind of emotion called... Brother!
In a flash, the light around the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth twinkles, and the golden light of Xiaotian at this moment will enhance the power of the whole xuanhuang tower to the limit. At the same time, a tower emerges from the heaven and earth, and stands firmly between the heaven and the earth, ready to exchange the last strength for the opportunity to help Meng fan resist for a moment!Today, Xiaotian's strength has been reduced by 78 / 10 of his body. Under this attack, Xiaotian tower can be broken. Light is sleeping, and heavy is destruction. However, the shadow of Xiaotian is standing in the air at this moment, but it seems so fearless and fearless!
At the same time, the big black hand in the sky fell down and directly covered Xiaotian's body. The endless black air of death came down, which made the whole sky tremble and completely submerge Xiaotian. However, at the moment when the majestic Black Death air was about to cover Xiaotian's body, a white palm suddenly stretched out.
The palm is white, like crystal jade, with a layer of luster shining on it. At the moment of release, it is like a meteor, penetrating the black curtain completely. The black air of death collapses layer by layer, which has a power to tear the sky apart. At the same time, there is a calm voice between the heaven and the earth,
"on my way to fight the world. You must not be absent
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