Chapter 2367

"Since ancient times, there has always been a God King who called the heavenly calamity divine punishment. Until today, I understand what this divine punishment really means."

Dong Miaoxin, who had been far away from the ghost, muttered to himself, his eyes twinkled, and watched the muscular giant god descending from the sky, derived from the infinite thunder, holding a square sledgehammer, and rumbling in the sky. It seemed that everything in heaven and earth, all living beings, would be melted into a ray of thunder essence and dissipated from then on.

Even if Dong Miaoxin was already a strong one among the gods and kings in the world of heaven and earth, he still felt chilly when he saw such a thundering God. He thought that he could not resist it. He was afraid that he would die and die, and then he would fall.

What's more, what's more, it's not the God King who is facing this attack, but the Shenyuan realm who is about to step into the realm of the divine king!

It's him.

Dong Miaoxin has ten thousand confirmations. It's him.

The legend of death has finally disappeared in the universe.

But I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why I fell to the realm of Shenyuan and became so weak, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that the creator who has been around the world is still alive!

At the call of the blood robed God King, the Shura God King of the ghost Shinto, though he did not know why, tried his best to move the mountain gate and residence one by one.

With the fastest speed, clear the place where the disaster will come.

The center of disaster.

Meng fan's flesh and blood are constantly stripped away by thunder, but in his body, the creative power at the peak moment is rapidly awakened, and the separated flesh and blood grow back quickly.

He raised his head and looked at the square sledgehammer approaching in the void.

Looking at the Thunder Dragon around the sledgehammer.

That's right. It's a disaster. It's a punishment.

He can feel that the will of heaven is brewing in the dark, reverberating in the dark and dancing in the dark. Every moment, the determination to kill is locked in him and blessed on him. He must completely wipe him out of the universe and not allow him to exist.

Living beings are not allowed to be two tigers in one mountain.

In the same way, how can the source of heaven allow Dong Miaoxin, besides him, to understand the mystery of it.

I don't know why the robbery of hit is just winding, but it doesn't fall.

But at this moment, she knew one thing.

A tragic era has begun.

Because Meng fan has attracted his hit, just like a stable dam, suddenly a small crack appears. The flood will flow like a dragon and cannot be stopped. Many disasters on the top of the gods are also triggered. I don't know how many gods will die in their own hit robberies.

The era of tragedy.

Countless heroes will die forever.

Countless legends will come to an end.

Dong Miaoxin raised his head and looked at the sky.

She knew that there was another sky above this sky.

Thirty days, a total of 30 sky, each sky, there are countless strong, God King.

There are other dimensions to jump out of the thirty fold heaven, such as the heavens and the myriad realms.

At this moment, I don't know how many gods are suddenly threatened, oppressed, painful and bleeding from seven orifices.

I don't know how many gods have been killed by their own hit, and their bodies are dead!

Dong Miaoxin withdrew her eyes.

Look into the distance.

That's the square hammer.

Meng fan raised a hand.

A hand, in front of this mountain like hammer, is as weak as a grain of dust, so it is not worth mentioning.

But Dong Miaoxin can't underestimate this hand.

This is the hand of the creator.

Boom!

Square sledgehammer, stop.

The king of daoshura, whose face was constantly changing and whose mouth was still covered with blood, was stunned one by one.

That day, an ordinary heavy hammer collapsed and was blocked by a hand.

A hand of shenyuanjing!

Under the heavy hammer, Meng fan's body is not complete, and the blood is constantly evaporated, turning into red fog, which is fluttering and shaking in the air.

On the heavy hammer, the tall Thunder God was expressionless. Originally, it held the hammer alone, and suddenly pressed its other hand on the square sledgehammer and tried its best.

The sledgehammer, under the pressure of two forces, broke into pieces.

Every inch collapsed.

Inch into thunder gossamer.

Broken and scattered.

Thunder god suddenly spread out his arms, like a river like arm waving from top to bottom, with his own body, burst out the most powerful and terrifying force to attack Meng fan!

"Heaven wants you to die!"

Heaven wants you to die!

Heaven wants you to die!

Roar, from the Thunder God's mouth, constantly reverberated, constantly back and forth, the concussion of all the Shura God King face slightly changed, but did not dare to stop, but also full efforts to move ghosts and gods daoshan gate."Let me die?" Meng fan light back a sentence, and thunder god is different, his voice, very light, spread is not far, even many gods, did not hear.

And he hit again.

Collision with thunder god.

There was a big bang of the mountain and the earth.

It's like the explosion of a whole world.

Thunder God just stepped out of the disaster channel, just hit his most powerful blow, was Meng fan a boxing smash!

With this blow, Meng fan's arm exploded completely, and there was no blood left. There were countless wounds and cracks in his half body.

His face was as white as ever before.

He was extremely weak.

It can be said that he did his best to break the Thunder God.

"It's over?" Dong Miaoxin said in a somewhat surprised voice, but he saw that the void passage still existed, in which there was still thunder rolling, there was still an endless force of disaster brewing, and there were figures flashing in the light of the thunder.

No, it's not over yet.

Meng fan, who lost almost half of his body, raised his head and looked at the figures in the void passage, and laughed weakly.

"The robbery of my hit was originally the killing of the gods directly from the source of heaven. The way of heaven really wanted me to die, ha ha..."

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