Chapter 301: Ask fellow daoists to die

Ming Zhou clutched his neck, blood was overflowing, and his figure retreated violently.

After all, he is the immortal king, and he can be quickly connected even if his head is beheaded. The king's body is immortal, is it just talking, the vitality is terribly strong.

However, although the damage caused by the beheading is not that great and it is not fatal, the insult is so big that it is explosive.

I just looked at all the people who watched the battle, the emperors who covered the sky, the people chatting with the masses, and even the powerful men who were shocked by the war between the two sides.

"The Immortal King Underworld was beheaded!"

A quasi-immortal king nearby was attracted by the war, came here and saw this shocking scene.

Mingzhou is also a well-known existence around, after all, the fairy king, no matter where it is placed in the sea, is the peak.

And Meng Chuan was not undamaged, he almost pierced his heart by Ming Zhou, but fortunately he avoided the fatal blow.

At this level, unless the primordial spirit is completely wiped out, the other has no fatal vitality, it can be injured, and it will also have an impact.

Meng Chuan and Ming Zhou looked at each other, with fierce killing intent in their eyes. At this point, there was no need to say anything, only the other party's life could end.

The difference is that both sides believe that they must win, Mingzhou consciously the real body of the Immortal King, immortal.

And Meng Chuan would never die at all!

Even if he is killed now, he can return immediately!

This is the charm of different world systems.

The battle was fierce, the eternal fairy light exploded, and the avenue was thick and foggy, which was really amazing.

The two sides fought wildly. I don't know how many Withered Worlds were exploded. The quasi-immortal king-level powerhouses watching the battle became more and more attracted, and they were all attracted.

But he dared not approach the two for fear of being torn apart.

"Who is that?" This is the deep doubt in the hearts of all spectators.

It was too shocking, the young man, who obviously did not stand in the position of the Immortal King, was powerful and terrifying.

"Too young, I think he is not even a hundred thousand years old!"

This is horrible, and it is enough to shake ancient history. A monk at this age can fight fiercely with the fairy king, and will not let the wind fall.

The two sides were fighting, and the real body recovered immediately after being wounded. All kinds of conquering attacks were beaten, and everyone was horrified and addicted to it.

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This is the avenue, this is the rule of the heavens, attracting many monks who have not become kings.

The only real world in Meng Chuan suddenly began to shine, the little **** man stood up, and the worlds in Meng Chuan began to vibrate, emitting a bright avenue of light.

Linking the outside world, forming a strange unity.

One inside and one outside, the two heavens are united, the only **** in the real world stepped forward and left Meng Chuan's body, turning into a ray of light that opened the sky, tangent to the universe.

This is the edge of Meng Chuan's current system!

Rules, jurisprudence, order, and avenues are all trapped, integrated, and marching towards the universe.

The incomparable beauty of beauty makes people very intoxicated.

Ming Zhou's complexion changed, and he felt a great crisis. This was a killer blow!

A spear appeared in Mingzhou's hand, and in an instant, all the worlds were dead, and the avenues were all embattled.

This is his magic weapon of the Immortal King!

"dead!"

Ming Zhou shouted angrily, and the spear of the fairy king turned against the light man.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering collision directly disturbed the long river of years, alarmed some existences, and looked at this time and space.

"puff!"

Ming Zhou coughed up blood, and the king's body was directly cracked and almost burst open, suffering an unprecedented severe damage.

Meng Chuan's face was extremely pale, Xiao Guangren returned to the only real world, sat in the heavens, but languished.

He is also not well, the magic weapon of the Immortal King can destroy the heavens with the strongest blow of the Immortal King.

The blood was spilled all over, all the miracles were broken up, turned into mortal blood, wasted blood.

The battle between Meng Chuan and Ming Zhou continued. This could not be resolved in a short time, and no one could crush anyone.

Meng Chuan didn't want to bully the less with more, but wanted to use this dark fairy king to sharpen himself.

This is a good opportunity, just to have an ordinary level fairy king who can be his current opponent.

If Mingzhou was a superb fairy king, Meng Chuan would definitely turn around and leave. If he was just a flawed fairy king who broke into the king realm, Meng Chuan would definitely kill him with a single sword and then turn around and leave.

Only this level is not high or low, just right.

One day, three days, seven days...

This battle, at the end, is already eroding each other's essence.

Interestingly, the group members have watched the offline several times.

When they are all online, the flow of time will be unified. Seven days have passed in Meng Chuan, and seven days have passed in other worlds.

[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: I've been awake for several nights, why are you still playing! Yawn.JPG

[Group members] Klein Moretti lv5: It’s so long-lasting. I have a mission and a Tarot meeting.

[Group members] Lu Mingfei lv45: I have taken Eliyi out to play many times...

Crowd members: Get out!

The emperors who concealed the sky couldn't turn their eyes away, and didn't even take their eyes off. Even the Great Eucharist didn't say any philosophical words.

It's not that the group members don't want to watch Meng Chuan's live broadcast all the time. After all, they all have to live. For example, Klein has been watching the live broadcast for seven days and will not go to work without a valid reason.

Will starve to death...

Klein, the great fool, the future lord of mysteries, is also famous...the poor god...

At a certain moment, Meng Chuan resolved Ming Zhou's attack, and then pulled away, looking at Ming Zhou, his tone indifferent.

"This trick, you have already used it on the first day of our duel."

Ming Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was gloomy. Is this saying that he is already poor and has no means?

The current situation on both sides is extremely tragic. There are injuries on their bodies that are indelible. It is a wound.

Many dead worlds were broken into pieces. Although there were originally reasons why the world itself had come to an end and was relatively fragile, the intensity of the two sides can also be seen.

"You did your best."

Meng Chuan said, his tone was calm, without sarcasm, and without excitement.

Meng Chuan moved his body a bit, bloodstained, and looked a little scary.

This is the opponent. In this battle, Meng Chuan has obtained a lot of things, and he has a certain understanding of the real body of the fairy king, the soul of the fairy king, and the fruit status of the fairy king.

However, it seems that the time has come to end.

"Let's stop here." Meng Chuan whispered softly.

"Want to leave? You must save your life today!" Ming Zhou roared, in this situation, do you still want to leave?

"You misunderstood, I'm not talking about it, I don't mean to stop fighting and go home separately."

Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Instead, your life ends here."

Three people walked out behind Meng Chuan, one old, one middle-aged and one young man. Everyone exuded a terrifying aura, comparable to Meng Chuan in his heyday.

The oldest, the **** of morality, the core magical power, transforms into three clears in one Qi!

"If you have any means ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can use it, I will let you live a little longer."

Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou's somewhat surprised face and said.

Meng Chuan has many methods, and these methods are also the reason why he was so confident before the war. An ordinary fairy king, facing Meng Chuan and the incarnation of Sanqing, and even the Zhuxian sword formation, it is really impossible for him to stand against the sky.

"Thinking that you can kill me with three more clones?" Ming Zhou yelled, "I am the immortal king, eternally immortal!"

Ming Zhou rushed up again, almost indomitable.

Meng Chuan shook his head, and it seemed that there was no remaining use value.

Uh, that's not right, the immortal king itself is the greatest treasure.

The four-color sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent is spreading over the world. The ancient and the future will focus on this moment, and the time is turbulent.

Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou rushing over, and smiled:

"Please fellow Daoists, join the battle, and die!"