Chapter 1639

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
All will die!

The last three words came out, spread all over the world, without any feelings, just in the statement.

But in the eyes of the people, it was the extermination of Taoists, Zhang Qixian, Yue Han, Yang Hun and so on. Many strong men were shocked and felt a burst of terror.

Standing in the same place, a blue shirt, holding Yang Qing, Meng fan did not cry, just sad.

Yang Qing, she died like this. One of the most famous women in the golden age, swept through that era. Apart from a few people in Meng fan, she was disgraced by countless Tianjiao. Even as a daughter, she made too many men in the world lonely. She was born in the same vein and fought in the same vein!

Life and death leave, these years he has experienced too much, too much, that time is to let him like a knife cut, finally until numb.

I can't imagine that many years later, another girl who loved him died in his arms, but she could only witness it with her own eyes, there was no way!

Great sorrow is silent!

At this moment, Meng fan did not have the kind of craziness when he was young, reckless, no tears, heartbroken, two thousand years of vicissitudes experience let this moment he has already become a man from a boy, clearly understand himself... What should be done!

Gently put Yang Qing's body into the space of the small sky, dust sealed up, Meng fan one hand playing the piano, looking around the world, there is no mood, left in the bottom of his eyes.. only endless cold killing!

Hum!

Just for a moment, the sound of the zither came from heaven and earth. With Meng fan's five fingers moving gently, he was playing the piano in his hand. The sound was also constantly coming out, reverberating between the whole heaven and the earth.

At the moment of the sound of the piano, at the same time, countless people around the whole imperial capital felt the earth shaking. That kind of voice spread all over the world, and even the emperor behind him was shining with light, like a sun, emitting hot light.

"This is..."

feeling this surging breath, it suddenly changed the old look of several Yang family, and a very excited look appeared on his face.

"Yangjia ancient array!"

A few words fell, and the heroes trembled. On this land, few people did not know the ancient secret of the imperial capital, but they had never seen it.

I can't imagine that in Meng fan's hands, the biggest secret of this pulse of imperial capital actually appears. This is... How trembling!

"Yes, it's true. When Meng fan plays the ancient method of the can God King, he can't imagine that the key to the opening of the ancient array of the imperial capital is the music of the ancient law of the heavenly remnant God. Only in this way can the whole array of the imperial capital cooperate with him!"

Yang Zun's face is red.

Nowadays, there is a bloody battle between the two sides. The most important reason why Yang Hun and others dare to enter the imperial capital is that Yang Wudi is unconscious. The most important card of the Yang family, the imperial capital ancient array, can not be used. However, in Meng fan's hands, the ancient imperial capital array is actually a reappearance of the world. No one can think of it.

Just a moment later, the runes around the imperial capital twinkled, and the array was superior to the heaven and earth. A terrible swallowing power broke out!

"Ah

It's just like the sound of a million traitors in front of him. It's just like the sound of a million traitors in front of him!

A million friars, die in one sound!

In the void, countless people tremble, especially in the eyes of Yang Hun and others. They can't imagine that there will be such a terrible divine array in this world, which is one of the oldest secrets of immortal pulse. The power is beyond anyone's imagination. Under this kind of swallowing power, it is comparable to a black hole. The control of the Qin sound is to swallow up all the friars who are close to the imperial capital.

This is Meng fan's harvest in a vein of ancient land, but after he came here, everything is already late!

Meng fan sits in the void and plays softly. There is a kind of mourning, a kind of mourning, a kind of helplessness and a kind of loss in the sound of the piano. However, the sound that was originally like the sound of nature is enough to start the ancient god array, fight everything, and turn the whole world into nothingness.

"Back!"

Just for a moment, almost in front of the countless rebel friars, even if they are large in number, how dare they approach.

In front of him, Meng fan was just like a crazy devil fighting everything. In a moment, a million rebel friars were buried for him. Even if there were many people left, they were just like locusts. They retreated madly and were full of fear!

"No retreat, no retreat!"

Around the sky, Yang soul roared and his eyes were red. Even if he was weak, he absolutely understood a truth.

Defeat like a mountain!

In this kind of war, if a friar loses confidence and keeps retreating, it means that the whole battle is defeated and can't be defeated. The other side just needs to seize the victory and pursue, that is, it can easily annihilate them and make all their previous advantages disappear."Kill him, kill him!"

Yang soul roars and points to Meng fan.

"I'll do it!"

A moment later, a voice fell, and Zhang Qixian's figure had already emerged in the void and strode out to Meng fan.

Although there is an ancient god array in the Zhou Tian, he can still break it and penetrate it with his own overbearing cultivation.

Tearing everything apart, Zhang Qixian directly came to Meng fan's place less than 100 meters. His eyes twinkled and his body was like a sword. Standing in this world, he said coldly,

"Meng fan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. It must be a battle between you and me!"

The tone is sonorous, falling into heaven and earth.

In the void, Meng fan gently played the string, and the long sound rang through the whole world. After looking at Zhang Qixian, he said calmly,

"do you have the qualification to fight with me?"

The tone is very calm, but let Zhang Qixian bite his teeth in an instant.

In a twinkling of an eye, countless eyes are focused on here, are emerging a trace of vibration.

Maybe Zhang Qixian's reputation is not so famous among the ten thousand regions, but he is a real and arrogant figure. In the same era as Meng fan and Yang Qing, Zhang Qi Xian was selected by the imperial clan. If it was not for Meng fan, he might be the strongest in this era.

Now, Zhang Qixian is operating the secret method and stepping into the state of three sacred realms. In such a grade and such a realm, this kind of character is definitely the top in the whole long stream of vitality. He stands at one of the peak groups. Even in ancient times, there are several deities in their grade, but they have not reached this kind of horrible state.

However, such Tianjiao stands in front of Meng fan, but the latter is in his words. Indescribable contempt!

"Arrogant!"

In the distance, Yue Han sneered and said, "kill him, Zhang Qixian!"

"Understand!"

Zhang Qixian clenched his fists and stared at Meng fan. His eyes were filled with endless cold.

A moment later, it was like a magic weapon. It showed its sharp edge and strode out. At the same time, the whole world lost its color. Only the shadow of Zhang Qixian, with its majestic vitality fluctuating, was in a state of chaos. A huge handprint was beheaded towards Meng fan!

"Emperor's seal!"

At this moment, the chess immortal stands in the sky, just like his voice, the whole person is like a supreme emperor with endless majesty.

The latter is extraordinary, otherwise it will not fall into the eyes of the emperor and become the substitute of Meng fan.

When enemies meet, they are jealous.

The gratitude and resentment between the two people is not clear, only each other is aware.

Now, Zhang Qixian's golden breath comes in one hand, which makes the exterminated Taoist look on the other side.

It's really terrible to use such a method. This chess immortal doesn't have any illusions. When he meets Meng fan, he is the most domineering and ruthless means to use. The divine level secret method matches with his own, and he must seek a strike to kill Meng fan!

Just such a seal, not to mention the collision between the strong in the same realm, even the half step king should be treated with caution. If you are not careful, there will be big problems.

The world is sealed before the breath arrives!

However, under this seal, Meng fan is still sitting still, playing the piano with both hands, facing the force of tearing up the eight wasteland. It is like a mountain, with only a few words to spit out,

"since you want to know the gap between you and me, I will... Let you have a look!"

Tone of indifference, Meng fan sat in place, but a hand playing the piano hand is already clenched, and then!

"The seal of the great emperor!"

After three words fall, Meng fan is still sitting in the same place, holding the sky with one hand. His Qi and blood are surging in his body, and his vitality is surging. He goes straight to the mark of Zhang Qixian.

Just a moment, the whole world trembling, all people feel as if this moment space and time are imprisoned.

In this sky, there are two great emperors, just like two suns rising in the sky at the same time. Each of them is the supreme power who dominates and cuts off everything. Today, it is bound to have a big collision.

Visible to the naked eye, the seal of Meng fan and Zhang Qixian collide with the seal of emperor Zhang Qixian, which makes a deafening sound of explosion!

Boom!

The void is twisted and the space is sunken. In this kind of collision, it sweeps across the mountains and rivers, making countless powerful people retreat rapidly, and their Qi and blood vibrate, which is hard to resist. Some of the unfortunate things are that the body is broken and the soul is destroyed.

In the flying space debris, a moment later, people saw a figure flying out, the whole human body was constantly torn, inch by inch, and finally turned into a piece of blood rain, scattered in the sky, only the remaining soul strength was preserved. It was... Zhang Qixian!In the past, the two great Tianjiao in the golden age are fighting today, but Zhang Qixian is blasted out by Meng fan... And his body is crushed!

It's just... A print!

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