The blue shirt is fluttering.
Pale eyes.
Short, clean hair.
A crystal face.
Feet trample in the air, silently watching everything happen.
At first he saw Meng fan only secretly allied with the kings, but soon all the gods and kings who whirled around the city raised their heads in surprise and looked at him.
Then, the whirlwind, which was in complete chaos.
It's quiet.
Everybody stop.
The fight stopped.
The war spirit has faded away.
The brake went out.
Meng fan didn't do anything. He just came back to the kings of the era alliance.
In a side hall in the city, Lei Tiangong, who ignored all the gods and was talking to all the spirits, raised his head and looked at the blue figure in the air. He was completely shocked by the presence of this man. He could not help but say: "he is..."
A scorching sun like light fell, and yangzun stood beside Lei Tiangong. Before, Yang Zun had been trying to adjust the dispute between the gods and kings. At the moment, he stopped, looked at Meng fan's figure, and whispered justice to Lei Tian: "creator Meng fan."
The ancient emperor walked out of the side hall.
Yu Han followed.
The two men raised their heads at the same time and looked at Meng fan in the air.
The ancient emperor sneered: "you've finally come back."
I don't know why.
Within the city, the darkness which had been suppressed for nearly a hundred days gradually disappeared.
In the heart of many gods and kings, there is a clear and bright cloud to see the fog.
Then, under the gaze of many Taoist deities, Meng fan walked step by step in the air with his hands behind him. He raised his head, his pale eyes, and looked at the turbulent tide of strange ghosts. He penetrated their bodies and saw the hidden sons of chaos behind them.
He held out a hand, five fingers spread out, palm, a curved, silver needle like things, emerged.
A moment later, it became a long, crooked spear.
Suddenly, it seems that the whole universe and the law have been affected.
The ancient emperor narrowed his eyes: "thirty three days of treasure."
Meng fan, holding a split sky gun in his hand, stood in the air with a heroic demeanor and waved his hand again. The extremely huge ark, which was regarded as the soul of the era alliance, suddenly shrank, shrunk, and then shrank. In a few moments, it changed from the size of a big world to the size of a palm, and suddenly soared into his body.
In the ark of heaven and earth, in the deepest cabin, the remains of Meng fan's original world are immediately integrated into his body. From ancient to modern times, the universe of 1000000000 universes of
is the symbol of the creator.
There are a lot of creatures in this relic. It can be said that half of the creatures in Wanyu are in this relic.
When Meng fan's body was destroyed, the original world did not disappear, so it turned into a legacy. However, the vitality and laws of the great world began to wither because of the loss of its master. Many forces also began to decline. The living beings in the world ushered in a short, only a hundred days "Dark Age".
At this moment, the transformation returns to Meng fan's origin. In this vast world, the sun is burning and the day is shining, the rivers are flowing, the four seasons are alternating, the space is stable, the earth is thick, the sky is strong, the vegetation is growing, and all living beings are growing.
They are back in the arms of the gods!
All living beings immediately knelt down in excitement, and the rolling force of great aspiration poured into Meng fan's body.
He took a deep breath and felt a steady stream of energy.
Turbulent tide of strange ghosts, calm down.
Meng fan's feet move, ignoring the defense of the whirlwind City, so out of the whirlpool, came to the void, to the turbulent tide of ghosts.
Strange ghost tide hidden in a chaotic son, silently looking at Meng fan, actually very neat, back out of a few steps.
The heart has a soul.
Meng fan blinks his eyes gently, holds the split sky gun, and points to the front, buzzing In the void, there are ripples and waves.
The ripple seems to be nothing special, but it's very fast. Wave after wave immediately covers the nearest thousands of ghosts.
"Broken."
Meng Fan said softly.
The void suddenly burst!
Law, vitality, space, and so many forces are broken into the smallest particles at this moment!
Thousands of strange ghosts were also divided into dust at this moment. Before the dust gathered again, the will of heaven and God would spread out at the same time. A wave would wipe out the broken consciousness of those strange ghosts.Four thousand and five hundred strange ghosts, killed instantly!
Void, crazy collapse!
Several children of chaos were also affected. They lost most of their bodies and were seriously injured. They sent out earth shaking howls in the air and retreated wildly.
In the city, Zhan Tian giant, who can only defend and can't attack these days, laughs excitedly. When he moves, he flies directly from the eyes of his Garrison and descends on Meng fan's right side.
With this move, the defense of the whirlwind City, which was very stable, immediately became a little messy. The princess invited the moon to scold secretly, and she could not help but break away from her own standard. After all, the defense of the whirlpool city now lost a corner, which was tantamount to nothing. So she also came to Meng fan's side.
The ancient emperor patted Yuhan on the shoulder, but also rose from the sky.
Gu Xin Ao helped the empress and went straight to Meng fan.
Meng Niuniu follows her lonely heart.
At the same time, the six gods stood beside Meng fan.
In addition to Linglong xinzun, who is still in the chaos world, all of them are gathered around Meng fan.
Then, Yang Zun.
The five gods of the dragon clan.
To be one.
Clouds are flying.
The sword reaches the sky.
Zhao Chuansheng.
One after another, the king of gods, constantly in the air, gave up defense, came to Meng fan's left and right one after another, facing the tide of strange ghosts forced back thousands of miles by Meng fan's one shot.
In the era alliance, many gods and kings rose from the earth, like fireflies flying in the wind on the grassland and plain, and gathered around Meng fan.
This scene, completely in the eyes of Lei Tiangong, he has been shocked to an unprecedented degree, even stunned. At his side, tens of thousands of spirit clan are also like this, all of them are gaping.
Lei Tiangong, as a powerful God who liberated all the trolls, in his mind, race is everything, except the trolls, they are all enemies.
But he never imagined that there was a man in the universe who could let all kinds of races and gods and kings abandon their prejudices and gather together!
Pure blood dragon clan, ancient Protoss, demon clan, natural gods, various Terran forces, etc.
They all gathered around Meng fan.
More than 200 gods and kings.
In the face of hundreds of thousands of ghosts, hundreds of children of chaos.
But it seems to be several times the enemy!
The one who stands among all the gods.
Like the king of kings.
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