Chapter 2899

"When the world is in turmoil, clouds come from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and saints show everything. No matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, heroes emerge in large numbers. A good era!"

In the face of holding the array pestle, to mobilize the whole divine world, even his own life to kill his ambitious old man, Meng fan's eyes are bright, can't help but utter a long chant.

"The protoss, even the enemy, the king of ten thousand Dharma, the ambitious old man, many Protoss leaders, you are also participants in this great era. You are all heroes. Falling down or surviving forever are legends. Meeting you is Meng's luck!"

Hongtu's life is burning.

The whole divine world began to rotate slowly.

With the array pestle as the center, rotate.

Temples, like spring eyes, from which the power of gods erupted, converged to the grand old man, forming a towering momentum, a huge eddy current.

A deity incarnation, also appeared in the sky line, issued a chant, singing the ten billion years of the God's Elegy!

Meng fan turns around.

In the face of ambitious old people.

He tore up his shirt and opened his arms to reveal his strong chest.

No defense, no defense.

Calm, bear the bombardment of so big divine world!

This kind of posture of leading neck to wait for the blade, the posture of bearing completely, let the grand plan old man, let the protoss that is fighting hard, all gape.

"Come on, all the solemn and stirring that the protoss has brewed from the source of time. I can bear it. If I can bear it, I can feel the solemn and stirring of the Protoss. If I can't bear it, I will take my life. Life and death are just a thought!"

Meng fan has a good laugh!

The spirit shakes the hearts of the gods!

In the eyes of the ambitious old man, there is determination.

He stabbed the array pestle fiercely into Meng fan's defenseless chest.

Blood splashed.

Deep into the array.

The power of the whole divine world, the power of the gods, the vitality, the laws, the martial arts of the protoss, as well as the solemn and stirring emotions of the protoss that pervaded everywhere in the underworld, all poured into Meng fan's body with array pestles as their mouth.

Under the impact of this force, Meng fan's flesh and blood expanded rapidly.

His body, from seven feet, to one foot, two feet, ten feet, hundred feet!

The mighty giant!

The veins were bulging, and the power of the protoss contained in them would burst out at any time to break his body.

But his body was never broken.

It's just that his face is constantly changing.

Sometimes, it is Meng fan's own appearance.

Sometimes, it's like a Protoss.

Sometimes young, sometimes old.

The trace of time and again in him.

Meng fan's huge body trembled. He raised his head and looked at the sky of the divine world. He opened his mouth and opened his eyes. Out of his mouth and eyes, he shot out dazzling golden light, pure and holy.

The golden light penetrated the boundary of the universe, and passed to the place that did not know how far away.

Meng fan saw a lot of things.

Scene after scene was staged in his mind.

In the early times of Hongmeng, the sages of all living beings led all living beings to walk in the unpredictable, changeable and disaster filled universe.

They tried to find a way out for all living beings in the long years.

They succeeded at last.

They made instruments to measure the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.

The instrument became more and more powerful, and finally made the chaotic laws of heaven and earth return to stability.

The sages, no longer respected leaders, have gradually become high gods.

All living beings can only be their servants.

They have fallen.

And the instrument, into the way of heaven.

Heaven wants to wipe out these gods.

Old and decadent gods fall, new gods rise, they think about the way forward, they fight with the way of heaven, struggle.

They failed.

So I sleep.

It also leaves seeds for the future.

Time goes by quickly.

Protoss awaken.

Establish the kingdom of God.

Continue, ten billion years of confrontation with the way of heaven.

The light is gone.

Meng fan recovered a little bit.

The gods are at peace.

There seems to be no change in the divine world.

But the power of the whole divine world was almost emptied.

With the penetration of the array pestle, all the forces of the foundation, dragon veins, array, vitality, the power of the world, laws, etc., disappear.

The fighting stopped.

In front of Meng fan, Hongtu old man kneels down on the ground. His appearance is aging a lot. He seems to be dying at any time. His right arm disappears with the array pestle."Lost." The haggard old man gave a sad laugh. "Meng fan, you are already the Lord of heaven. The restraint to the protoss is a gap that we can't cross. We are defeated..."

Meng fan took a deep breath, and the space expanded and contracted with his breath. On his body, there was a breath that never existed before.

It's the breath from the vicissitudes of life.

No matter how powerful Meng fan is, he is still a young king of gods. Compared with all kinds of old gods in the universe, what he lacks most is precipitation.

Even today's younger generation of these leaders, the king of God, is much longer than Meng fan.

He is too young.

At the moment, the power of the whole divine world injected into his body was resisted by him, but many memories and history of the protoss were swallowed up by him.

This is the oldest history.

He can clearly feel the solemn and stirring of the Protoss.

He devoured the spirit of the protoss, so to speak.

"The experience of the protoss is a lesson for all living beings." In the face of the nearly vacuum of power, Meng fan whispered: "in turbulent years, heroes emerge in large numbers, stable years, corruption and greed. This is a lesson for the Protoss. We should take warning from the future heaven. Although today's future heaven is thriving and refined, eliminating the false and retaining the true, time is the most terrible force, which will change everything. I want to change God The history of the clan is compiled into a book, which will be handed down from generation to generation in the future, so that later generations can see it.

I also want to select some excellent gods, let the power of time disappear from them, or let them sleep for a long time, sleep for thousands of years, millions of years, let them wake up after a million years, to warn the latecomers not to forget their original intention.

Support the future. "

Meng Fan said leisurely.

Look at the old man of Hongtu.

"You are going to die. Your vitality and Shouyuan are only a little bit left. It's a pity that a hero like you has fallen. It's a pity that I can save you, take out your spirit, repair your spirit, and find a new body for you, so that you can be reborn in the future world. Would you like to do that?"

"No Hongtu old man smiles. "It's wonderful to fall at the most solemn and stirring moment, and fall with the whole Protoss' fate. I've been escaping all my life, escaping the exclusion of the kingdom of God, the curse of heaven, and the fate of being a Protoss. Today, I'm back to the origin and was born a Protoss. I don't regret it. I die for the protoss, and I deserve it. "

"Good."

Meng fan nodded and narrowed his eyes. There was light in his eyes.

"From now on, protoss, there will be no retribution! Neither the ancient Protoss nor the new Protoss will have it. This is my promise. "

Meng fan waved his hand.

Many of the protoss have been silent, at the same time feel the body relaxed, the heavy pressure on the top of the head, gradually disappeared.

"Now I can only contain the power of the scourge. In the future, when I really control the way of heaven, I will completely wipe out the scourge, and the protoss will fly freely and freely in the universe."

Meng Hongfan's words are deeply heard.

He laughed.

"Meng fan, you have reached a state that all kings can't understand. I'm afraid that only the great emperor of chaos can argue with you. It's my honor to be against you..."

Hongtu old man, into a rainbow, disappeared.

The divine world, it's starting to collapse.

All the protoss who have just been inspired by the power of grief and indignation are silent at this moment.

He killed Meng fan with the power of the whole Protoss, but did not kill him.

The brand of failure, or deep in their hearts.

Lonely heart Ao, Xie Jingyi, invite the Moon Princess, all fell in the side of Meng fan.

At the end of this lonely and proud song of the divine world

Just then.

Ten lights and shadows suddenly shuttled out from the slowly collapsing divine world.

Meng fan eyebrows move, eyes lock.

Those ten lights and shadows are the ten reproductions of Meng fan!

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