When a living creature reaches the top of all living beings, its internal laws are rolling and its vitality is endless. They have the qualification to change their lives against the heaven. In a sense, they can live forever. This kind of existence is not allowed by the way of heaven. So they send down the heavenly calamity and wipe it out. This is the robbery of hit and the disaster hanging on the top of all gods.
However, the hit robbery is not unique to this era. It can be imagined that in the ancient era, those who passed through Meng Fan said and stretched out a hand.
"Is there a treasure that can penetrate the dimension? Please lend me one more. "
The eyes of the three masters changed at the same time.
In the eyes of the youth, there is a little chill.
Children's pupils contract slightly.
Only the woman benefactor, still smiling, a little cold.
"Thirty three days treasure, is a very general term." The benefactor said with a smile: "in ancient times, there is a legend that the way of heaven once selected 33 creatures from the great waste of the universe, and gave them great power and infinite wisdom. These 33 creatures are the original of the most precious treasure of the thirty-three days. However, today, the God king of heaven and earth and the source of the heaven are so irreconcilable. This legend, nine out of ten, is false, and the most precious one of the thirty-three days is nothing more than We don't know which artifact in our hands can be regarded as the most precious treasure of the thirty-three days and can cross the dimension wall. We also don't know what the God King Meng wants
Looking at the smile on the benefactor's face, Meng fan slowly took back his hand and held it behind him for a long time.
The sky of ghost Shinto suddenly fell into a burst of oppressive silence.
A venerable king of the God of Shura held his breath. Although this moment was quiet and peaceful, and the breeze was blowing on their faces, they felt chilly in their hearts.
"Time is limited, so I'll make a long story short."
Meng fan spoke softly, breaking the silence.
"The dimension in which I was born is called the heaven and the world. It is infinite and vast, with countless heroes. It has been full of legends since ancient times.
I was born in a world called Wanyu. Over the past ten thousand years, I have grown from a young boy to a creator, Meng fan.
On the way of martial arts, I don't know how many ups and downs have been encountered, but those who go against me will be scared out of their wits.
Not long ago, I was killed by the first son of chaos in the next Tianda, but I did not die and die. Instead, I used the method of smashing the vacuum. I unconsciously penetrated through the dimensional walls, and saw one world after another isolated from the other. Finally, I came to the triple heaven.
In the first half of a month, I remoulded my body, which led to the disaster of hit. I returned to the peak and went up a new level to become the king of two robberies.
At this moment, my friends, my women, my flesh and blood, are being surrounded and killed by countless chaotic armies.
Their life and death is more important than my own.
In short.
I don't care about the odd balance of thirty days.
I don't care how much gratitude and resentment you have and how much involvement you have.
I don't care about destroying the whole thirty days.
Borrow me the one that can cross the dimension wall, or I can take it myself
Every word is so peaceful and casual.
Every time he spits out a syllable, Meng fan's blue shirt swings once.
The law and vitality in the void tremble.
The road ripples.
Waves of waves.
Meng fan stretched out a hand, five fingers like a dragon, gently flicked, like a high God, playing a war song with vitality and law. All people who heard the war song seemed to be in the most cruel battlefield. Life and death were not in their own hands, nor were they controlled by themselves.
The space of thousands of miles is changing.
All laws and vitality are under the command of Meng fan.
Without any sound or sign, Meng fan built an absolute realm.
One belongs to him, obeys his orders.
And all the people who heard the war song were pulled into this battlefield mercilessly by him.
Although the front is still calm, in the mind of the blood robed God, Dong Miaoxin and other Shura gods, there are corpses everywhere, and the blood flows into a river and floats for thousands of miles. Meng fan, the benefactor, the great Lord and the good Lord are the absolute killing gods of this battlefield. Meng fan is the only one who silently confronts the three leaders of the thirty heaven without any trace on his face The hesitation.
It is so firm!
"Lend it to me, or I'll take it myself."
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