Chapter 1329

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
Flying waterfall, internal space!

This is the most powerful artifact left by the ultimate God in the past, but now it is in chaos in its internal space, in which the breath is surging, overflowing the heaven and earth, resulting in countless sonic booms. It can be said that the whole space is completely broken and covered with dust.

At one glance, you can see that one of the delicate bodies is flying in the air, with green silk flying all over, and her graceful posture bursts out with infinite cold. It is Yang Qing.

The latter is only one person, but in the face of more than ten arrogant and powerful people, it can be called one man fighting against all heroes!

A vein of Yang family, the body of immortals!

This is already well-known all over the world. The latter incarnated as the immortal and had the qualification of the first World War. In front of him, he was led by Luan MI, Bai Lanling, and several big Tianjiao of Zhongtian Dynasty.

It can be said that one by one, they all tried their best to break out of the strongest vigor fluctuation. For Yang Qing, they did not have any left hand. After all, the latter was too terrible. One carelessness might make the other party escape or be severely damaged.

Bang, bang!

Among them, the real age of the sky is not big, and one of them is the sky shaking.

And so many strong people gathered here, really can be said to be incomparable shock, if spread to the outside world, do not know what kind of storm will be caused.

Only in the imperial palace can this scene appear, gathering so many proud figures in this era.

"Chop!"

In the middle of the sky, Yang Qing uttered a word. Even if she was alone facing the heroes, she still had a kind of domineering power. Her red lips were light, just like a holy person. A mark appeared between her five fingers and came across the sky.

God level Dharma gate!

Just under one blow, the mark is flying down. Even the strong man with the quasi God level of chaos and obsession in the whole field is also a tremor of body, blood and blood in his body violently, which directly retreats backward and spurts out a mouthful of blood.

One hit, shock back more than ten Tianjiao!

This moment's Yang Qing can be called the wind is boundless, the combat power is startling.

One foot suppressed the void, flashed a strong killing opportunity in the confused eyes, and yelled,

"don't have any hands. Let's launch the most terrible means to cut her down in this place. You also know what the identity of this woman is. If you let her leave today, you will not only be in peace, but also in the world There will be one more enemy! "

A word out, immediately let white blue Ling and other people's look is a change.

All the people in the field are from the Western celestial family, Tianji Pavilion and Zhongtian Dynasty. However, the identity of these people is not as good as that of the descendants of the Yang family.

What's more, Yang Qing's strength is too terrible. As we can see today, if people stop her from winning the throne, it must be the next death feud. If, as chaos fans say, once Yang Qing is given a chance, then the latter's counterattack will be too terrible.

"Kill!"

Bai Lanling's look changed, and a word was spit out from the red lips.

Just between a word, it is to set off a kind of thunderous killing opportunity in the whole field, the jade hand changes, and the wave of terrifying vitality bursts out.

In addition, the same is true of other strong men. They all took out the means to press the bottom of the box. If Yang Qing had only been surrounded and attacked before and waited for work with ease, then now it is really desperate. More than a dozen of Tianjiao are fighting together, and their strength turns into waves and claps.

Whoosh, whoosh!

In an instant, the sky and the earth are pale, and the eight wastes are shaking!

Yang Qing's 3000 green silk dances and strides out. It is just one step that Yiyin confronts with the vitality of many strong men between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The void burst, a shock, and in the sky between, Yang Qing's delicate body is directly blown out, even if she is a line of descendants, the body of immortals, but also can not resist so many Tianjiao's hand together, blood spurt, Qingcheng general face changed pale.

"Crazy "

however, in Yang Qing's eyes, there is a trace of stubbornness in her eyes. Even if her Qi and blood are in disorder, she is still like a mountain,

" you are the God of the Western Heaven. You respect my Yang family, but today you are leading the Western God family to join with others. If I am not alive, I will kill you if I can go out alive! "

The tone is still and indifferent.

He fell into a confused ear and immediately changed his look. However, he returned to normal after a moment. He sneered and said,

"that also requires you to have this opportunity. What do you have with so many strong people today? You can only rely on yourself, Yang Qing. If you dare to come here, you will seek your own death! "

The sound comes, a print out!

After that, all Tianjiao also joined hands to attack all over the sky, sweeping the heaven and earth, directly surrounding Yang Qing, leaving him in the absolute killing opportunity.In this way, Yang Qing can not retreat, but she did not intend to retreat at all. Instead, she appeared a cold look on her face, preparing for the first World War.

However, without waiting for Yang Qing to make a move, at the next moment, the world trembled. A large golden hand fell down and spread out in the air, directly imprisoning the heaven and earth and resisting the attack of the people.

It's just a big hand, but it's just like a mountain peak. All people's means are resisted. The light is shining, the vitality is like the tide, and the mountain is still.

"Who said she didn't have any help, but I was a mercenary..."

The tone was calm and came slowly.

In the eyes of the public, after Yang Qing appeared a man with black hair, slender body, indifferent eyes, looking at the people quietly.

At the moment of falling into the eyes of the public, everyone was stunned. This kind of face is very familiar to all people. No matter it is confused, Bai Lanling, or Tianjiao of many Western gods, even in today's world, who does not know the white haired Shura born and killed from Wanyu.

That kind of scholar's face has not changed, it is Meng fan, however, is not white hair, but Meng fan with black hair is like a boy in Wuzhen.

This scene can be described as a very amazing scene. In those years, a white hair came from Meng fan, who sacrificed his soul with a broken soul card, causing a huge wound to his soul. It has been for many years. Even though his soul has been healed, his own white hair has been carried all the time.

But today, after all, Meng fan is separated from everything and turned into God. At this moment, Meng fan is reborn, and his hair follows the transformation.

This kind of transformation is to prove that the former Wuzhen youth has finally grown into today's Canglong. From entering this level, even the powerful Shinto dare not ignore Meng fan.

Looking at Wanyu, several people can set foot in Shinto in a hundred years, and a few people only rely on themselves.

And that white hair represents the story, not with the dissipation, but by Meng fan hidden, some things, do not need to say more, just need to Engraved in my heart.

From black to white, and from white to black . efforts, who can understand?

"You

Yang Qing was the first to react. She was shocked and looked at Meng fan. She was extremely sensitive. She thought that Meng fan was still Meng fan, but it was a little different.

"What's the matter? I promised you. Don't worry. I'll keep my word!"

Meng fan smiles and reveals his white teeth.

"Hum!"

Yang Qingbai glanced at Meng fan, but at this moment, she did not know that there was a feeling of joy. First, it was because of the arrival of the latter; second, it seemed that she saw Meng fan alive. However, she did not have any enthusiasm on her lips,

"also said? You're late. Qin Hong has already stepped into it. Maybe it's his chance at this moment. If you don't finish the task, you will lose money! "

" OK! "

Meng fan's eyes flashed and nodded.

After his breakthrough, he came straight here with another jade pendant of Feixian waterfall given by Yang Qing. Naturally, it is not a problem to enter here.

A glance is to see the big Ding not far away. Meng fan strides forward directly without saying a word. For him, the promise is heavy, and it is naturally impossible not to complete it.

It is easy to see that all the opportunities are in this tripod, and the power of Shinto erupts faintly, which is bound to be a surprise to heaven.

Seeing Meng fan's action, he immediately let the chaos fans roar and give up Yang Qing directly. His Qi and blood burst out and ran straight to Meng fan. The fluctuation of his vitality was more terrible than before.

"little beast, you've come well, die for me!"

A few words fell down, and the words shook the world. At the same time, the golden vitality opened up the sky and hit the sky. It was just printed, but it had a kind of terrible suppression of the eight wasteland.

When enemies meet, they are particularly envious, not to mention Meng fan and Luan fan.

Especially in this kind of land where there are no rules, the moment of chaos is just like a wild beast. Just between this attack, there is a kind of tyranny to reverse the mountains and rivers and suppress everything.

God level Dharma gate comes with a flick of fingers.

Luan fan is the strong one of the gods in the West. They fight with all their strength to stimulate the blood of God. Under this attack, the world is pale and everything is still.

However, in the endless killing opportunities, Meng fan strode out of the room without looking at it. He walked in a leisurely walk, only his hands on both sides clenched, a fist burst out, and only two words were uttered from the corners of his mouth,

"get out of the way!"

The two words are like thunder blasting on the flat ground. At the same time, the golden front of the fist is above the heaven and earth. The emperor's fist twinkles and the thirty-eight golden lights surround it. Under the integration of its vitality, there is a kind of roaring heaven and earth, swallowing all the domineering power, mixed together, and directly collided with the confused fingerprints.

Boom!The earth and the earth trembled under the impact, and the people's eyes could see that the confused body came and went faster. After Meng fan's fist, it was blasted out by his own, as he said, directly. get the hell out of here!

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