There must be a reason for the birth and birth of the true meaning of Tao.
The half blood Dragon King Aoyuan, who displayed his core strength, immediately got rid of all kinds of shackles, the shackles of heaven, and even the robbery of hitting the top of his head, all disappeared. At this moment, he let go of his hands and feet and could use any means recklessly!
It's like any star has its own gravity. The creatures on it are suppressed by the gravity. Once the gravity disappears, they can rise into the sky and roar with tigers and dragons.
Come on, shackles!
The proud wish of the mixed blood Dragon King was the lowest among the few people present. It was only the three robbers God King. It was only because of the strong men competing for the deer that the five heavenly masters and the creator, Meng fan, came to the scene together to scruple with each other. Now, he got rid of the shackles and had the strength to fight against the four robbers God King.
Because the higher the realm is, the more people will be watched by the way of heaven. The thunder and all kinds of catastrophes are locked in and tied up.
Several heavenly kings have shown absolute power.
The scene is very tense.
"Come on."
Meng Fan said lightly.
The voice did not fall.
With his eyes wide open, the king of the broken tools in his hand is like a dragon swinging his tail, dragging the heavy cold fog, and straight to Meng fan!
Today's war, Meng fan, does not intend to dodge.
He's a face-to-face fight!
The king of broken, in an instant, Meng fanmeng stepped forward a step, a burst of sublimated power, permeated his body, and then, hit the right fist.
Caihua Diquan!
Fist front, and the king of broken, fiercely collide together!
The meaning of the extreme cold that no grass grows.
The meaning of life.
A brief standoff.
King of broken, howl!
It is the pain, the pain that goes deep into the core, which stimulates the king of broken. It is the intention of nature, the original vitality, which penetrates into his body, spreads wantonly and grows wantonly, and destroys this medium moral instrument.
Even can see, in the broken King's body, emerged a piece of color, faintly, is a root branch.
These branches are not the branches of ordinary trees, but the trees of vitality condensed from laws and vitality. They are rooted in the body of the broken king, growing crazily and absorbing his strength.
Is a tree, tall and straight old pine, in the cold wind, still standing still!
In front of Meng fan, this middle level Taoist instrument, which is among the best in the divine weapons spectrum, is completely inferior to Meng fan. It is impossible to leave a wound on him. Instead, Meng fan will destroy his core, break his cold intention, and turn into a lively Dao tool, which is under Meng fan's control.
But it's not a one-on-one fight.
Meng fan eyebrows raised, suddenly turned around, left hand out, five fingers such as hook, bang! Got out.
He stretched out in the void and held a huge creature.
This is a whole body of flesh like armor general, growing many spines of the monster, awe inspiring, is also a God King.
This monster obviously has its own thoughts and will, but somehow, it shows a kind of inflexibility and twilight. Meng fan's eyes are deep and clear. There are thousands of silk threads on the monster that can't be detected by the naked eye. The monster, like a puppet, is manipulated and attacks Meng fan fiercely and fearlessly.
It's tough and fearless.
Or to die.
Because this is just an ordinary God King monster, in front of Meng fan, and mole ants, no difference, directly crushed.
It's not that simple.
Meng fan had already expected that.
The monsters turned into blood mist, the silk thread, came alive, broke away from the monster, wound around Meng fan's body, and aimed at every acupoint and every piece of flesh on Meng fan's body.
"Donggong xianger, do you think your puppet will turn me into a puppet?"
Meng fan's icy voice spread out in the void, which aroused the violent vibration of the whole void.
"Of course not!" In the distance, Donggong xianger's hands trembled: "is the way of heaven controlled by my big puppet technique? My purpose is to restrain you and suppress you
There are thousands of silk threads, which are all pervasive. Even if Meng fan's armor is thick and hard, it can't resist the puppet's intention. At once, some silk threads have been inserted into his skin and flesh.
In front of him, there was the attack of the king of the middle class broken tools, and on the other side was a puppet's elbow. In a moment, Meng fan became tied up and his strength was greatly suppressed.
A sense of crisis came at once.
Meng fan is too clear that at this moment, it is the best time for other people to attack him!
Lin Dongyu, a black-and-white black-and-white sage, and a half blood Dragon King with white phosphorus all over his body, whirled in the air, attacking Meng fan from two directions!
Majestic vitality, surging up, forming a huge wave, swept in the air.
"The time has come."Meng fan's voice, light floating, echoed in the air.
This is for the king of Kirin!
Yes, this is the best time for several heavenly kings to hang Meng fan, but at the same time, it is also the best time to backhand!
Danger is always accompanied by opportunity.
Meng fan is a strong fortress, which is attacked by tens of thousands of troops. What he is waiting for is a strange soldier who suddenly kills and destroys the army.
The only problem is who the Kirin God King who just met with Meng fan will attack.
Lightning and thunder are deafening.
The thunderbolt mixed with dark clouds exploded, and the king of unicorn turned into a flash of lightning, and suddenly fell on the head of endless death!
"Beautiful!"
Meng fan couldn't help admiring.
He died immeasurably. I never thought that the king of Kirin would attack him!
Each of the four heavenly kings can be Kirin's goal. However, the last thing that should happen is that Lin Dongyu proposes to surround and kill the king of Qilin, which is a festival. Secondly, it is Donggong xianger who really binds Meng fan. It's just death and boundless that drives the broken king to deal with Meng fanfa There are no loopholes in the attack.
In the face of a thunderbolt, he immediately turns around, never retreats but advances. He slaps his hand and collides with that electric light. After a while, the thunder explodes, and the chill spreads!
Dead immeasurable side head, look at behind, gnash a tooth way: "damn!"
He did not drop his voice.
The king of broken, has been held in his hand by Meng fan and thrown into the river of Ming Yi under his feet. Immediately, he is engulfed and entangled by the rolling ghost. The king of fragmentation roars and resists the invasion of Ming Yi.
In the blink of an eye, the encirclement will be broken.
Without the infinite support of death, the power of the king of broken immediately fell to the state of the king of three robberies. It was impossible to compete with Meng fan, and it was easy to be solved.
At the same time, lost the clamp of the broken king, Meng fan tried his best to urge the column of martial arts.
Kalala
Because of the limited vitality, the column of martial arts was only prompted to turn for a small time.
But the puppet's meaning, which was entangled in every acupoint of his body, was immediately broken!
From the original world, small spaces and extraterritorial spaces are scattered all over Meng fan's body. The rotation of the column of martial arts and Taoism not only confronts the puppet's intention with all kinds of real meanings, but also has the power of the world all over his body, isolating all forces from the outside world.
Donggong Xiang'er looks ferocious.
Meng fan, who broke two attacks in a row, turned abruptly.
At the foot of the river, still rolling, broken king, still struggling.
He is facing Lin Dongyu, the Dragon King of mixed blood and the leader of enlightenment.
In a third of the Xumi, kick out 16 feet!
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