Chapter 3147

Kun river.

It is a "Star River" flowing on the edge of friars' civilization.

It is composed of tens of millions of stars. Some of the larger stars have layers of space. One layer of space is a small thousand world, and countless layers of space add up to form a big thousand world.

This Kunhe River, without any living beings, has been silent for a long time. About 30 million years ago, the army of Longxiang Valley arrived here. It was regarded as the boundary of Longxiang Valley and created many fortresses. However, during the civil war of Longxiang Valley, it was encircled by all parties. Some great worlds exploded and turned into black holes that devoured all living beings. Since then, this is the place of death There are any creatures.

The vast Kunhe River, if you look at the volume, is actually much broader than a dimension.

In the Kunhe River, which has been silent for 30 million years, there is a star that flicks gently.

And then it disappears at a speed that the naked eye can't detect.

Then there is the second star.

The third one.

After a few moments, tens of millions of stars in Kun River disappeared.

Everything was quiet.

Some close to the gods see these stars disappear, but also at a loss, do not know why.

The source of the heavens.

Meng fan raised his fist and hovered over his chest.

His pale eyes looked at the emperor in front of him.

"It's almost impossible for you and me to win or lose. You and I share the same power. From the moment I step into the source of the heavens, I can feel the existence of all the true meanings of the Tao, and can mobilize all the true meanings of the Tao and the laws of heaven and earth, and you, like me, can do it.

It's like a sword, which is held by you and me at the same time. Only when the sword falls into your hands, there will be no blade, only the hilt. We can't kill each other. We just pull the sword and weaken each other's strength.

So how can we tell the winner from the loser? "

Under the dignified eyes of the emperor, Meng fan clenched his fist and played a ring finger.

The emperor raised his head.

The gods and kings in every corner of the source of heaven also raised their heads.

On the thick pure yuan fog, there are countless stars shining.

A god frowned.

This is the source of all the heavens, the commanding height of the universe. Why are there stars and the sky here?

Then a star of ten thousand miles square fell on the earth of the source of the heavens with a raging flame, setting off a hurricane that could overturn the God King and shatter the impact of the crystal stones from the sky.

The God King who was close to him retreated quickly in shock, and did not dare to stop half a step.

Then, a few more stars landed.

But these scattered stars are only the external afterwaves.

Most of the stars converge in the center towards the source of the heavens and at the final battlefield.

The periphery of the final battlefield.

The great black blade of the book of songs, the old man without the moon, the Dragon Emperor, and so on, all raised their heads and looked at the stars, which were shot like rain.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

Some of these stars contain a vast world, which falls down suddenly enough to destroy the gods. However, a few stars are not enough to threaten these gods who stand at the height of the universe.

When the big black blade of the book of songs blinks his eyes, it is the shadow of the sword, cutting the stars. The old man without the moon waved his arms and laid a rainbow, just like the ancient armor.

The stars could not get close to the earth and were destroyed in mid air.

Ten percent of the stars are scattered all over the sources of the heavens.

Ten percent of the stars fell on the periphery of the final battlefield.

Most of the rest of the stars are at the heart of the final battlefield.

The emperor of heaven also stopped the law of accumulation.

He had an eye behind his head.

He saw hundreds of thousands of stars falling rapidly across the sky.

These stars have only one goal.

It's the emperor of heaven.

"These gorgeous fireworks will witness the last battle of you and me, perhaps the last battle of the great universe." Meng Fan said lightly.

The corners of the emperor's mouth trembled and showed ferocity.

"Good, good!"

The body of the emperor of heaven shrank suddenly, and the visible became invisible, and the invisible became visible again. All his strength, flesh and will suddenly degenerated into a sharp white sword. He ignored the hundreds of thousands of stars that were coming behind him. He reversed the space and suddenly appeared in front of Meng fan!

It's only in an instant.

Meng fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body shrank inward. The column of martial arts expanded outward and changed from inside to outside. It turned into a dark green halberd like an ancient artifact!

Silent collision.

The white jade sword is interwoven with Fang Tian Hua halberd.

The laws of the flowing heavens have ceased.

As if time had stopped.But it stopped for a brief moment.

The next moment.

All the laws, like the startled beasts, rush in all directions!

Before that, Meng fan and the emperor of heaven were constantly swallowing the law and the power of the true meaning of the great way. It was like a tug of war. They used the same force, pulling each other, hoping to occupy more.

But when the tug of war lasted for several hours, Meng fan and the emperor of heaven realized that there was no point in this struggle.

They are two perfectly matched opponents.

In ten years, Meng fan has grown up to be the Lord of heaven and equal with the emperor of heaven.

They have the same power.

All the forces of heaven are loyal to them at the same time.

With this force, they can't win or lose.

So they have only one choice.

Give up the struggle for the power of heaven, and rely on themselves to carry out the purest and most primitive duel!

The law of heaven's law, which surges outward, pushes out the God King who wants to get close to the final battlefield.

Even the great black edge of the book of songs, the Dragon Emperor, and the old man without the moon all stepped back more than ten steps at this moment.

In the outermost part of the final battlefield, those five robber gods were even engulfed by the law of overturning and disappeared in the void. Their life and death were unknown, and those who survived and could still stand were injured.

After big black blade of the book of songs stops in front of him, he kneels on one knee and says, "this is..."

"The final duel." The old man gasped, his eyes, locked in the frenzied storm in a back.

That's the only one that's still moving forward.

Central emperor.

He ignored all the storms, ignored the pressure of any way of heaven, steadily, all the way forward.

He has gone hundreds of steps.

"At the moment, Meng fan and the emperor of heaven are at the commanding height of the universe. They can control all the laws of heaven at will. They can even summon the stars from far away to kill each other, but..." The month old man pauses. "Because they pull each other, at the moment, their own strength is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the central emperor, who controls humanity into the palace, is totally up to their ability to fight them. I didn't think, maybe everyone didn't think, that the final battle is not between two people, but three people."

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