Yin Gu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his lips were slightly open. He wanted to see through the true meaning of Meng fan's White Spear.
Meng fan moved.
Take a step.
Legs twist, waist rotation, arms swing, if the sky upside down the sun and moon, but the action is extremely simple, extremely simple.
The spear stabbed at Yin Gu.
Yin Gu could not see through the mystery of spear.
He held out a palm of his hand, but he took the spear.
Purplish red blood spray out, into a blood rain, and the law of the hurricane integrated, howling long chant.
The drops of blood even burned the law.
The mouth of Yan Yun Dao is slightly open.
The thousand eyed old man was stunned.
The thirteen guards stood still and looked at the past in silence.
There is a dazzling light in one eye.
Yin Gu looked at his palm.
The pure white spear ran through his palm, and the white silk thread spread upward along his arm. The silk thread was so thin and weak, but it had the weight of thousands of tons. Even Yin Gu had the illusion that it was hard to resist.
Yin Gu's eyes moved from palm to Meng fan's expressionless face.
"What is this?"
Yin Gu asked.
Meng fan did not answer.
From the beginning to the end, he said nothing.
But, at his feet, the rules spread like a tide, and spread outward.
He finally realized.
This black hole.
All the laws and all the forces in it originate from the divine universe.
It's an extension of the divine universe.
This is his world.
His Yin and Yang.
His sky.
His doomsday.
His absolute field!
"Yan Yun Dao!" The old man with thousand eyes suddenly cried out.
Yanyun Dao, like a dream, immediately turned into a sharp blade, tore through the void, bypassed all the chaotic hurricane laws, circled and came, and killed Xiang Zhiyi!
Yin Gu's eyes were still focused on Meng fan's body, he did not move, his expression was playful. At this moment, he seemed to see something strange but pleasant, just like the withered tree after the cold winter opened a pink flower, he wanted to see this flower bloom.
The law turns into ripples, into tides, into stormy waves, and strikes in all directions.
Yanyun Dao tore through the void and stepped into the tide. She felt that the breath was not smooth and her movement slowed down. However, she knew that the absolute field had not yet condensed, and there was enough time, so she was faster. She had to kill the supreme one first.
Meng fan guards one Zhang of room, does not retreat, is to guard the supreme one.
But it was impossible for Meng fan to face Yin Gu at the same time and take care of his side behind him.
Yan Yun Dao will kill zhiweiyi and break Meng fan's back.
Layers of space.
Yan Yun Dao shuttles among them.
She saw some strange things.
The prosperous world, the flying dragons, the peaceful monks chanting sutras, the fairyland of peach blossom, and the old man who lectured for rabbits, foxes and even ants
In each layer of space, she saw something that she had never seen, but it was fascinating.
Then she broke through all the void, all the illusions.
Came to the front of the supreme one.
By a chain through the body of zhiweiyi gently twist the neck, looking at Yan Yun Dao.
Fifty, ten, five.
In the blink of an eye, the blade of the knife is already near.
All of a sudden, thirteen figures jumped out and formed a big array, lying between Yanyun Dao and Zhiwei.
Thirteen guards moved.
The speed and the speed of reaction are so amazing that even Yanyun Dao did not expect that these 13 creatures could react so quickly and stand in front of her and the supreme one.
However, the blow of Yan Yun Dao is a must kill method. Suddenly, it is in a dilemma and thunders.
Thirteen guards arrived in a hurry, and there was no time to make an effective defense.
Yan Yun Dao passes through the gap and flies a guard. The blade reaches three feet in front of Zhiwei.
Zhiwei looks at Yan Yun Dao silently.
Bang!
A sole of one foot falls from the sky and tramples on the Yanyun Dao, like the top of Taishan Mountain, and directly steps the Yanyun Dao into the turbid law hurricane!
Yan Yun Dao was shocked, but she couldn't see who was coming. She only felt that her body was shaken and there were cracks in the blade. She could not care much about it in a hurry. She transformed herself into a human figure from a top-notch Dao tool. She suddenly turned around and killed the most important eyebrow with one point. In a moment, the boundless light and sword shadow filled the void and cut everything!
"Yes
A syllable, exploding in the void!
This close distance, suddenly become incomparably vast, distant, inaccessible!
Yan Yun Dao only felt that the distance between himself and Zhiwei was infinitely lengthened!Then a big hand broke the defense of Yan Yun Dao and held her arm.
Yanyun Dao saw it.
A square and dignified face, a very glorious yellow robe, a little more than nine feet, much shorter than Yan Yun Dao, but he looks extremely tall.
The man looks at Yan Yun Dao, but the distance is no more than two feet.
"Harmony, Amnesty!"
The man spat out four words.
Suddenly, some strange marks appeared on Yan Yun Dao's body.
Yanyun Dao's clothes were torn, and three character runes appeared on the arm.
"Tao can be said."
After the brand of three characters appeared, in a short time of one percent, more words appeared.
"The road is changeable, and the road has its own theory."
"The law is public."
"Benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith."
"The soldier, VASs."
"There is no action, there is a plan..."
Innumerable words are branded on Yanyun Dao. Yanyun Dao only feels its own strength and is quickly sealed. Ten percent, twenty percent, thirty percent It's hard for her to breathe. It's hard for her to breathe!
Suddenly, the majestic man frowned and released the palm of Yan Yun Dao. He grabbed it in the void and then opened his hand. The palm was a black chess piece.
Yanyun Dao took advantage of this opportunity to quickly retreat.
The man chuckled and crushed the pieces.
In the distance, the old man with thousand eyes held a chessboard in his hand, and his face was dignified and incomparable.
The great emperor of the central government, with his hands on his back, stood beside him and looked at Meng fan.
Zhiweiyi also takes back his eyes and looks at Meng fan's back.
The pure white spear still penetrated Yin Gu's palm.
And Yin Gu also held the spear with his five fingers together.
They are wrestling.
Yin Gu wanted to crush the spear, while Meng fan wanted to make it move forward.
Yin Gu frowned.
He didn't understand.
He can clearly see that Meng fan's power is expanding at an amazing speed!
"The great emperor of the Central Committee." Zhiyi suddenly said, "we have no chance to win. Let's go."
"Kid." The great emperor of the Central Committee said coldly: "the chance of winning is ten percent."
I don't know why.
The central emperor suddenly shook off his long sleeve, straightened his body, and pointed his finger to Meng fan: "when is the time?"
The finger turns again, point to be one: "good ground!"
Finally, with his arms in a pair, his robe swayed: "harmony! Even if the enemy is legendary, there is still a 10% chance of winning! You see, old Mencius has stepped back
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