Chapter 2394

The intersection of the two dimensions is perhaps the most unstable area in the universe.

Here, the law, the order, are thoroughly collapsed, everything is nowhere to be found, everything is in chaos.

The wind was howling.

The wind and waves are like swords and swords, surging like unjust ghosts calling and complaining.

On the contrary, it is the tide of wild animals like Taotie, a revered God King, completely silent, just from the nostrils of the "buzzing" sound, like a war drum.

The Lord of the wasteland rose slowly. His huge body was like mountains and rivers. Every step shook the stars. He looked down at Meng fan, who was as small as a mole ant. His eyes were deep and cold, his hands clenched, and he seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

"You, this is a challenge to me."

Said the Lord of the wilderness.

And then he laughed.

Laugh, laugh, laugh, laughter pierced the sky, so that the chaos of the field has become more fierce, piercing, cold wind bursts, disturbing people's mind.

"How many years, how many years! No one has ever challenged me again. Finally, someone has come to challenge my dignity! "

The coldness in the eyes of the Lord of the wasteland disappeared, because Meng fan did not move in front of his eyes, so his eyes lit up a fire of war, which was extremely shining: "the gluttonous clan, able to continue to grow savagely, is to follow the most inviolable rule since ancient times - the law of the weak!

When a little creature appears in front of us

The tide of gluttonous roars: "we swallow!"

The Lord of the Wasteland: "when a powerful creature appears before us."

"Let's eat it!"

"When the king appears before us."

"Let's eat it!"

"The Taotie clan has always adhered to one principle, that is, the strong are the king. In those days, I witnessed the rise of one after another of the masters of the wasteland, defeated by challengers, reduced to prisoners or simply died. Until I finally challenged the previous leader, for too many years, no one dared to challenge my authority, and I have always been the master of the wasteland Today, at last, there is another challenger

The voice of the Lord of the wasteland was really excited and almost boiling.

And gluttonous torrent, also boil up!

In the face of Meng fan's words, there is no one greedy to kill Meng fan. They seem to be adhering to a certain principle and waiting excitedly for the coming war.

A battle about leadership!

Shenyu, Hongdao City, is facing the collapse of the border. The six heavenly kings, tianzhimei, Suhuan, and some other gods are fighting with blood. Looking at the Taotie army, they have already reached the highest level of strength. The breath of natural punishment coming down and destroying the world makes them gasp.

But all of a sudden, the flood of gluttonous food stopped.

They kept making a "buzz" from their chest and throat.

And then slowly back out of the border.

They stopped killing.

They waited excitedly.

Tianzhimei still tightens the body that should have been soft. She looks at the Taotie army and looks back to several heavenly kings.

"Second uncle, what happened?"

The beauty of heaven asked with the spirit.

"Leadership war." The two Heavenly King's eyes narrowed, and his eyes extended far and far. He saw the position of Meng fan and the Lord of the wasteland on the floating island.

Leadership war!

There is only one rule for gluttonous people, that is, the law of the jungle!

This rule, as a powerful torrent of various dimensions of nomadism, has existed for many thousands of years. Instead of declining, they have become more and more magnificent.

In their eyes, race is important.

But never the strong!

Only a strong man can lead a powerful Taotie clan.

In the deafening "buzzing" sound, Meng fan looks around and does not need to say clearly that he already knows his own environment and the next situation.

He quietly raised his hand, took up the blue shirt, a pair of clear eyes, also immediately became pale.

Between heaven and earth, everything, rules, vitality, including a revered gluttonous God King, became transparent and clear in his eyes.

Every gluttonous feast is like a huge furnace, burning, and the master of the wasteland is as vast as a burning sun.

He is really a strong man.

Meng fan, a strong man who did not dare to face and challenge before the second disaster.

In many thousands of years, he led a powerful gluttonous torrent and devoured many gods.

Even if Meng fan is now, he does not have a strong one to win.

Then, Meng fan moved!

No need to think too much, his body has been swimming in the endless space fault, every move, across hundreds of spaces, every moment, there are endless forces in the breeding and germination.His palm extends out of the space fault.

From hundreds of angles, he launched the endless plunder and killing of the Lord of the wasteland!

His best means!

The infinite plunder and killing is the result of Meng fan's experience of two natural calamities. His strength has been refined and sublimated. The true meaning of the Tao, the unique skills of martial arts and Taoism, and the vitality of laws are condensed and brewed in his hands, and then burst out to the extreme. It is the result of the fusion of all forces.

In the infinite plunder, because of the existence of the meaning of space, hiding is meaningless.

In the infinite plunder, because of the existence of Providence, the spirit is also locked.

In the process of infinite plunder, time reverses life and death.

In the boundless plunder and killing, heaven and earth are created, and all things are thorough and hard to resist.

In the endless plunder and killing, the long river is the end of everything.

In the endless plunder and killing, three calamities and six calamities are playing the elegy of all living beings.

In the endless killing

The most indestructible force between heaven and earth is constantly breaking out!

This stroke is absolutely tricky and unexpected. It completely confuses the Lord of the wasteland because it comes too fast and is too fierce.

He couldn't even resist.

Even the vitality did not rise to the extreme.

This palm has already been printed on his body.

There was no roar or thunderbolt. All that was left was that the Lord of the wasteland retreated seventeen steps in a row before he stopped. Then, at the place where Meng fan had left his hand, there were bursts of fog and a deep red dent brand, which was shocking.

The imprint of this palm is insignificant on the giant master of the wasteland.

However, the torrent of gluttonous food is completely still and silent.

Some of them were yelling, others were dumbfounded.

Why has the Lord of wasteland become the leader of Taotie torrent for so many thousands of years that no one has ever challenged him? Because for too many years, no one has left any wound on his body!

At this moment, this myth, which has lasted for decades, has been directly broken.

It was broken by a human palm print.

The next scene is.

The Lord of the wasteland slowly raised his huge head, and his left nostril shed dark red blood.

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