Chapter 1466

Between the world, a piece of black!

With the seal of Bodhi ancestor, it can shake everything. If he can step into the three realms, he is already a top-notch expert like Qin mieren. Even though his combat power is far from the peak, his means are also extraordinary.

Two people were shaken back by a flick of the finger, and the fingerprints were taken again. The rolling black air of death swept through the world and filled everything. Turning into a big hand in this void, it was to capture them again.

In an instant, the opportunity to kill!

Under the endless cold, that kind of breath was piercing, which made Meng fan's whole body become cold, suppress his Qi and blood, and have a feeling of facing the end of the world. This kind of feeling in many years Meng fan can be counted, only life and death will be able to feel their hands and feet cold, instinctive fear.

There is no doubt that this living Bodhisattva is too powerful. Even though it is only a trace of God's mind, his fighting power can suppress everything, which is beyond Meng fan's power.

"Meng fan, we will stay and resist with all our strength. We can delay time and help you escape!"

In the next moment, the small day slowly way, spit out a few words, containing a firm taste.

Hearing his words, although the little emperor was speechless, he was also the last benefactor. At this moment, they already felt the great crisis of the Bodhi ancestor. They wanted to help Meng fan and exchange his own strength for Meng fan's life.

"No way!"

Meng fan shakes his head directly and stands down one step to control the Qi and blood of the uprising in his body. However, a mouthful of blood spurts out.

"Don't talk nonsense. We are just a tool spirit. You are human beings. If we don't disperse our bodies, we may be able to recover after ages. As long as you come back, we will also have the same opportunity to stay in the green mountains and not afraid of no firewood burning!"

Xiao Tian shouts and wants Meng fan to listen to himself and leave immediately.

"Yes, it's too late for a while."

Hearing the two people's words, Meng fan's mouth bleeding, but shook his head, indifferent way,

"Xiaotian, you are wrong!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian was stunned and hesitated to look at Meng fan, who drew a strange arc around the corner of his mouth. That kind of smile showed a kind of firmness,

"for many years, you and I have been fighting for life and death. For me, Meng fan, you are not only a miracle, but also my brothers, my relatives, whether you or the demon blood halberd, undead armor It's all like this. I've lost them. How can I lose you? If I'm a God, then I'll leave it. But how can you make me give up... My relatives, my friends, my brothers! "

The words are powerful, like a Hong Zhong!

In the past, when Meng fan was in Wuzhen, he was just an ordinary boy. He learned how to refine weapons from Ruoshui Yi's hands. Step by step, he became a soul master. Over the years, he kept fighting with the utensils. For Meng fan, his brother is not only Lin Tang, Gu Xin AO and others, but also includes Xiaotian, burning order and demon blood halberd.

Shenbing has spirit, is also a soul, a person!

My brother!

This sentence is not just to say, even between this kind of life and death, Meng fan is the same. He would rather leave himself than abandon his brother.

Life pressure down for retreat, blood stained hands, tears do not flow!

Over the years, Meng fan is the same. Only with this kind of idea can he reach the present level. Only when Meng fan really treats the divine soldiers with this kind of emotion, can he make the demon blood halberd and undead armor materialize and protect Meng fan as hard as possible without regret.

A scholar dies for a confidant. Even in this world, every plant and tree has its own feelings, not to mention the magic soldiers with self-consciousness.

Just for a moment, Xiaotian and Xiaodi are speechless. They don't have tears, but they feel choked and can't say a word.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Meng fan stood between the heaven and the earth. He looked up to the sky and laughed. His blood flowed in his body, and his eyes were red with blood. Under this endless killing opportunity, that kind of war spirit was stronger, and he blew out again.

"Butcher God cut!"

Between the three words, the front of the fist moves across the heaven and the earth. Between one blow, there is a feeling that the whole space is distorted. A more violent and violent means is operated by Meng fan and attacked fiercely.

Second strike of physical training!

Among these three moves, one hit is more powerful than the other, and the other is more cruel than the other. After Meng fan's one blow, the overwhelming power crosses the heaven and earth, killing the gods and destroying the Buddha!

"Roar!"

Just for a moment, Xiaotian, Xiaodi simultaneously took action without saying a word. The power of the two ten level deities shook the sky, and the waves rolled like thunder.

And in the space of the small sky, there was a clang sound, a streamer flickered in the sky, and naturally it was wanguzi gas cauldron, surrounded by chaotic gas. At this moment, there was no call from Meng fan, but he had already made a move. One layer of streamer flickered in the sky and went away.

One person, plus three deities, strike together!Under this kind of breath, she attracted the blue dress and her eyebrows, and a strange meaning appeared on her pretty face. She murmured,

"I can't believe that such a strange man will appear in the world after all ages. It's a bit interesting, chop!"

Another word was uttered. Her hands in blue changed. She was promoted from quasi God to holy level. However, her fighting power soared.

Now, there is a kind of ancient secret method used in the fusion of vigor and vitality. Just this moment, it makes him have a kind of overlying hegemony, which is several times more powerful than before.

The bottom card of the blue dress was mysterious and domineering. After a sword fell, it was not defeated by Meng fan and the three gods. It hit again, and it was brazenly collided with the hand print of Bodhi on the sky.

Boom!

The space collapsed, and three streams of Yuan Qi crisscrossed in the void, causing the Dazhen navigation and the whole heaven and earth to be shattered.

Among them, the air waves cross, you can see Meng fan and the body of blue color clothes are once again a mouthful of blood spurt out, blood outflow, the whole person trembles, flies out.

However, Xiaotian, Xiaodi and WanMu Ziqi Ding are even worse. The deities burst, and the powerful air impact left countless broken marks on them. The light was dim, and almost all their own instruments disappeared.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse!

This sentence is absolutely true. Even if Bodhi reached this level, the three powerful states before the ancient times were also powerful beyond imagination.

However, at the moment of the air rushing across, we could see that the whole body of Bodhi was trembling. The black death around his body had an unstable posture. One hand covered his chest, and his face was very poor, and he retreated.

Gathering Meng fan, blue clothes, and Xiao Tian's strength, so many strong men joined hands to attack one point and fight to the death. Even though Meng fan and others were seriously injured, they obviously had a very good effect. That kind of vitality directly penetrated everything and hit the heart of Bodhi.

The impact of power affects the Bodhisattva heart, which naturally makes the Bodhi ancestor unable to stabilize himself now. To know that he has already fallen, and can show his strength after ages, is undoubtedly a trace of origin above the most powerful Bodhi Heart in his body.

If there was no such kind of fight to the death of Meng fan and others, he would never be hurt. But now he is not the peak after all. In that kind of attack, there is a problem in his Bodhi Heart, which makes his spirit unable to completely control.

Well!

Just for a moment, Bodhi could not help but be still in the sea of black death, and the spirit was working to suppress the Bodhi Heart in his body.

In this void, Meng fan several people rushed out, blood gushed out, blood stained heaven and earth. Now, including Xiaotian, Xiaodi, WanMu Ziqi Ding and the most mysterious blue color clothes, they all had no power of World War I. they were seriously injured, not to mention trying to do something. They could not even stabilize themselves. They fell heavily on the ground.

In the face of such top strong men, several people have tried their best, but they are exhausted after all. Once the Bodhi ancestor comes back to God, they want to kill Qi as if they were searching for something.

However, in the next moment, the void is still, and a person's shadow is standing, and the body's running injury is suppressed. His hair is dancing and his face is not changed. It is just Meng fan!

Between the two blows, they were crushed by Bodhi, almost breaking all the meridians in Meng fan's body. But now the latter is actually relying on the anti God rolling to suppress the body's injury, which is stable and constantly changing.

The blood fell a little bit, even from Meng fan's seven orifices, the internal organs were overflowing, so that his whole person looked like a blood man, but he still stood on the sky with pride and did not step back.

"Roar!"

In the throat spits out a few words, Meng fan's eyes blood red, like crazy, in this instant, all the strength in his body is boiling, fusion itself. With the continuous integration of the two God level Dharma sects, Meng fan's moment is just like an ancient fierce beast in the sky. Even though the wound is extremely serious, which is no worse than Xiaotian and Xiaodi and others, Meng fan is still alive and oppressed by his mind. Standing in the sky, his power is running, and his breath is... More powerful!

Meng fan!

At the same time, Xiaotian, the three deities of Xiaodi are all sensed and stare at Meng fan. A strange look appears in his eyes. This scene seems to have become acquaintances.

The latter has always been the same, from Wuzhen to today's middle ancient regions, gathering a large number of followers around Meng fan.

This group of people are all outstanding people in this world, such as lonely heart Ao, Lin Tang, Yun Feiyang, Zhan Wuji and so on. All of them are extremely proud and powerful, but they are willing to be around Meng fan.

It is precisely because of this charming feature of the latter, that is, Meng fan, who never retreated, never feared, never changed, fought to the last moment, even if I was completely exhausted. Life's blood!When a person is in the sky, Meng fan's breath overflows and becomes more and more powerful. After a few breaths, his whole body has been completely filled with the strength of the whole body. Under the change of the two divine level Dharma schools, let him integrate the infinite power in the Zhou Tian. The muscles of his whole body are puffed up, his breath is violent, and his face is expressionless. There is only one word to say, "break!"

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