Chapter 2395

Meng fan is a little surprised.

More disappointed.

Then he lowered his head, looked at the palm of his hand which had been cracked by the shock, and frowned.

Under the influence of the force of creation, the cracked palm quickly recovered. His fingers clenched and loosened, and then he looked at the Lord of the wasteland.

"I didn't tear you apart." Meng fan's cold way.

The body of the Lord of the wasteland is really too hard.

It is much stronger than the high mountain king that I saw in the impermanence world. I don't know how much stronger it is than the king of liangjueping.

He has lived for so long, devoured so many creatures, and constantly nourishes his body with the vitality of all living beings. His body is solid, which is imaginable, but to this extent, it is still beyond Meng fan's calculation scope. In particular, he was surprised that his palm was directly shocked into this appearance and split directly.

"Good, good, you're fine." The Lord of the wasteland said and nodded again and again. He roared from the deep throat. He was very excited, very excited. His huge body gradually reduced to the size of a human.

Such a shrinking horror makes his body more compact and stronger.

His body, even derived layers of film, like armor wrapped him, as well as vitality, law, has become the power of his command, into a long shirt, robe.

"How many years, no one can hurt me, good, you are an opponent I really deserve to face!"

The shrinking body of the Lord of the wasteland sent out a cry that was even greater than that of the previous hundred Zhang's body!

Meng fan took a deep breath.

This breath, in his abdomen to turn many circles, many back and forth.

And blow it out of your mouth.

"Come and fight!"

Two words.

Many gluttonous deities in the torrent of gluttonous food have experienced great courage and astonishing pressure. Even many of them feel frightened for a moment. It seems that the one standing in front of them at this moment is not a human God, but a powerful one!

The voice of Meng fan was even greater than the voice of the Lord of the waste world.

The shock was to the extreme.

Arrogant and despotic to the extreme!

At the moment of his cry, the originally extremely chaotic field suddenly seemed to have given birth to a certain order. The law and vitality of the flow became slow, and the raging wind and waves were slightly calmed down. Everything seemed to have rules.

What do you call it.

In a word, we have formulated the law, which is what we call law!

War burns in the eyes of the Lord of the wilderness.

Meng fan pinched his hands tightly, and the force of the creator twined around his body.

Two figures, jump up at the same time, rush to each other!

At this moment, it seems very slow.

It seems that he is just a Xumi.

Just in the eyes of all the gluttonous gods, the two figures collided with each other, and then, everything exploded at the moment of collision.

Even the gluttonous God King, who was surrounded by thousands of miles around, was repeatedly retreated by the impact of huge momentum, and many even spat out blood directly!

In this huge collision, even in the far away God's land, there was a storm, and the 3000 high-rise walls were also broken, showing the traces of spider web.

In the wind and waves, it's just not affected by the wind and waves.

However, those monks who had vitality in their bodies were aroused and resonated at this moment, which made many friars fainted directly and even broke their internal organs!

In the city of Hongdao, there was a howl.

Many buildings collapsed one after another.

This scene spread to the outside of Hongdao city. The earth split and formed a circle of lines, like ripples. It was not stopped until it was nearly a hundred million miles away. Many cities and towns were engulfed by this shock and turned into nothing.

Even the gods in the sky above Hongdao city felt impatient. They immediately adjusted their bodies with their spirits, suppressed their Qi and blood, and locked their minds.

Several heavenly kings looked at each other in a daze.

At the same time, they come to a reality that they don't want to admit, but they have to.

Even if they all join hands, it is impossible to make such a big noise.

In other words, even if all of them join hands, they will not be Meng fan's opponent!

His power is really comparable to the Supreme Master.

The aftershock is still spreading.

In the sky, there are dragons and tigers whistling.

Many gluttonous gods consciously retreat around, so as not to be affected like the most front God King, and then spit blood and get hurt.

The roar of the dragon and the tiger has not yet dispersed.

But two figures have emerged.

Meng fan and the Lord of the wasteland, the two powerful gods, stood in the middle of the island, gazing at each other silently. Both of them had similar broken wounds, which looked terrible, because their flesh and blood had been completely separated into thousands of pieces.It's just relying on vitality and laws to force these broken flesh and blood together.

The Lord of the wasteland breathes and breathes violently.

With each breath, the vitality between heaven and earth becomes thinner.

Then something began to grow in his body.

Those broken flesh and blood, gradually turned dark red, is dying, and then pieces of falling off, falling on the ground, immediately dry, turned into dust.

He's molting.

However, it is not like the snake that shed the outer layer of thin skin, but from the inside out, from the internal organs, all began to shed!

His body, all the places where he was injured, was rotting and withering. Those who were still alive grew wildly and became new organs, flesh and blood, meridians and collaterals to replace the old ones.

He is developing a new body!

This method makes Meng fan's eyes twinkle, and reminds him of the blood source meaning of Bai Xue fairy. The powerful blood derived power can instantly separate dozens of blood and flesh. At this moment, although the master of the wasteland does not have any true meaning of the road, he has exerted the power similar to that of blood source!

Seeing the new master of the wasteland, Meng fan silently began to rotate the column of martial arts.

The creator's power began to rise, spiral, extend and spread in his body, like needles and threads, mending his flesh and blood, and closing the wounds and cracks that appeared.

He did not have the means to regenerate a physical body immediately.

But he doesn't need to be reborn.

Every fight, every battle, no matter how heavy his body suffered, he can immediately repair and restore to its original state. This is nature, this is creation.

Compared with the newly born Lord of the wasteland, the flesh of Meng fan is still in full bloom.

But he is not invincible, not invincible, not immortal.

He was also breathing gently.

This kind of reversion of heaven's rebirth greatly consumed his vitality.

If his origin is still in the world, and all living beings are still praying in his body, and constantly sending out the rolling force of ambition and turning it into vitality, then he can recover quickly, but at this moment, he who has consumed most of his vitality is very difficult to recover.

Especially in front of the Lord of the wasteland, the vitality of heaven and earth was plundered by greed, leaving him even rarer.

Two pairs of eyes.

A pair of blood red, a pair of pale.

Look at each other.

Are guessing each other's strength, deducing the result of this battle.

The answer is, it's hard to tell.

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