Chapter 342: The legend is cut off (four k five characters, 2 in 1)

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In the Middle Ages, in the palace where the overlord lived.

The five-generation Xuan-nv snuggled in the arms of the overlord, looking at the man she loved so much.

"Husband, those law bodies often gather together and are planning something."

The five-generation Xuan-nv touched the overlord's hard, chiseled face, she was a little worried.

It's not that they are worried about what threat those dharma bodies can pose to the overlord.

It's about worrying about the invisible danger behind it.

The overlord patted the Xuannv of the Five Generations on the back and comforted her, "Don't worry, because my husband has already proved the legend, how many dharma bodies can pose a threat to me."

The five generations of Xuannv looked into the eyes of the overlord, and there was always confidence and gentleness towards herself.

The Five Generations Xuannv suppressed her anxiety, smiled softly, and hugged the overlord tightly.

The Overlord put his hand on the head of the Five Generation Profound Girl, he raised his head, the confidence and gentleness in his eyes disappeared, and some were just cold and murderous.

"Thunder God, Ananda, Haotian..." The Overlord read these names one by one in his heart.

Don't talk about it in your heart now. Even if you say it, you won't be noticed by the devil Buddha. The seal that the demon Buddha suffered is a very thorough seal, the kind that can't be revealed at all.

Because for the other side, if a trace of power can be manifested, it also means getting out of trouble.

"I don't know if Brother Fat Tiger is doing well these days." When he thought of Ananda and the things he had to face, the overlord thought of Meng Chuan.

"I know, you have always remembered Fathu Taoist fellow in your heart." The Five Generations Xuan Nv said quietly: "Sometimes, when you talk in sleep at night, you will call Fat Hu's name."

"Ah? Is there any?" The Overlord was taken aback, he could still talk in sleep at this level?

As for why the Overlord still sleeps at this level, the Overlord has five generations of Xuannv as his wife, why doesn't he sleep?

"Puff!"

The Five Generations Xuannv laughed, "Of course not!"

"Take it as a husband?" The Overlord laughed, buried his thoughts, hugged the Five Generation Profound Girl, and walked in.

It is sunny and day, but spring is strong, the next thing is too long, skip it.

...

The Five Generations Xuannv fell asleep, and the Overlord walked out of the palace alone, her face sinking like water.

The overlord wandered between heaven and earth, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Ugh."

The overlord, standing upright, sighed unexpectedly. After seeing the surrounding scenery, the overlord was a little surprised.

"East China Sea?"

...

"meet again."

Meng Chuan smiled and walked towards the Overlord, and the Overlord also walked towards him.

"I thought there would be no chance to meet again in this life." The overlord was very impressed with Meng Chuan. He was the only one who could be his opponent.

And what he said to himself last time.

After Meng Chuan had a meal, he heard something from the words of the overlord.

Bawang took the initiative to hug Meng Chuan. Bawang is such a person. People who don't know or are not in the eyes of the Bawang, only feel that the Bawang is arrogant or even arrogant.

The Bawang's senses for Meng Chuan are very complicated. This is a very strong opponent, plus the words Meng Chuan once said to Bawang.

Meng Chuan can be said to be Bawang's first friend.

However, Meng Chuan sniffed his nose, frowned, looked at the overlord and said, "Do you smell like a woman?"

The Overlord looked at Meng Chuan strangely, "I have a wife."

"Oh!" Meng Chuan suddenly reacted, "That's all right."

"Don't you?" Overlord looked at Meng Chuan's reaction and asked curiously.

"..." Do you know how to speak? What does it mean that I don’t have it?

Why would you say such things in such a natural tone, bastard!

Meng Chuan calmed down, sat down with the overlord, and talked for a while.

The overlord knew that Meng Chuan was not a man of the Middle Ages. After self-proving the legend in the past, the overlord could see it.

But this has no effect on him.

"You have a legend."

The Overlord looked at Meng Chuan, somewhat sighed and delighted.

When I met in the past, Fat Tiger was just a side monk, and now he has proved himself a legend.

"It's only about four years to prove a legend." Meng Chuan said modestly: "So-so, so-so, not worth mentioning."

Since Meng Chuan left last time and returned now, the real world of the current node has probably been four years or so.

Then Meng Chuan said in a natural tone: "You wouldn't have spent more than four years from building a foundation in a hundred days to a self-proving legend?"

"No, no? No? There are no real people who have practiced for four years and can't prove the legend, do you think there will be such a person, Overlord?"

"If there are such people, it would be too much." Meng Chuan winked at the Overlord, "Overlord, don't you think?"

The Overlord took a deep breath, but Brother Fat Tiger remained the same as before.

It was still what he remembered.

"Keng!"

The Absolute Sword appeared in the Overlord's hand and slashed horizontally, trying to split Meng Chuan into two with a fierce look.

Meng Chuan smiled and backed away, taking a thousand steps, avoiding the knife.

"Overlord, you are in a hurry."

"Panghu, come to fight!" The overlord ignored Meng Chuan's topic, and the three years he had been together made him understand a truth.

When talking to Fat Tiger, you can't follow his rhythm, let alone be dragged into his field of expertise!

Meng Chuan laughed loudly as he listened to the overlord's invitation to fight.

"You want to fight, then..."

"war!"

The unsuccessful battles in the past are over today!

Absolutely swiped the sword, and the universe of purple thunders opened up with the light of the sword, and in an instant it went to annihilation.

Carrying the great power of opening up the heavens and worlds, the sword cut across.

Meng Chuan stretched out his hands, like immortal gold and jade, indestructible and indestructible!

The hands became a little transparent, and there was a little light inside. It was one side of the universe, one side of the world.

The heavens and myriad worlds gather in my hand!

Meng Chuan took the knife with his palm, and the endless storm violently exploded centered on the collision point.

If it were placed in the starry sky of Ten Thousand Realms, this collision would destroy a universe.

However, the Demon Emperor Palace is a magic weapon from the other side, and it is natural.

"It's not bad, it's not bad." The Overlord laughed boldly, approaching Meng Chuan, and fisted.

The surrounding void exploded, time overturned, everything returned to the chaos, the overlord's aura rushed into the sky, like a chaotic **** and demon walking out before the opening of the sky.

The chaos is split by the blade light, the clear and turbid two qi are separated, the world is extinct, the law does not exist, and everything will come to an end.

Meng Chuan stepped out one step at a time, the sky was moving, an illusory long river emerged in the chaos, the order was reset, everything returned to time, and no one could jump out.

Chaos gods and demons won't work either!

Chaos and order are colliding, quietly disappearing, but it makes people feel scalp numb when they see it, and they are depressed so that they are almost crazy.

"You still have so many methods!" Overlord laughed. Is this fighting against him?

The overlord's figure became taller, standing upright, compared to ordinary people, like dust.

The huge Dharma image reveals a sense of being indestructible and not worn out, and eternal and immortal.

There is a thunder dragon at the foot, the corpses of the Buddhas under the knife, and the shadow of the emperor swaying behind them.

Take a closer look, the face of the emperor of heaven is exactly the same as that of an overlord!

Looking at the overlord's methods, Meng Chuan smiled brilliantly.

"Why, do you use this trick on me?"

"Kill the chicken with a sledgehammer!" The Overlord joked.

Meng Chuan's face turned dark, how do you speak? Who taught you to say this? Net not learn well!

"Children can only speak quickly!" In Meng Chuan's body, there are heavens and ten thousand realms gleaming, and there is the only real realm that is eternal.

"Today, my Fat Tiger must give you something to taste!"

...

Tai Li was about to go to the Conferred God World, where he would take refuge.

Originally, his plan was to take care of the injury in the Demon Emperor Hall first, and then go to Fengshen, a demon king who is prosperous and undamaged.

Always get more awe and respect.

But the appearance of Meng Chuan greatly increased his sense of vigilance.

He is going to run away.

"boom!"

When Tai Li was about to open the Conferred God World portal, the heavens and the earth shook tremendously, the purple electricity turned across the sky, and the chaotic air was surging.

Tai Li was thrown out directly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of demon blood was spit out by Tai Li, and his injury became more serious.

"What the hell?!!!" Tai Li was shocked, this is the Demon Emperor Palace, how could there be a sudden aftermath of an attack?

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a big laugh from afar, and the voice was overbearing.

"happy!"

"Only with Brother Fat Tiger can I get back the feeling of fighting!"

Too Liguang listened to this voice, and felt the primordial spirit trembling, and the law body was about to split.

"The overlord is in the world, and it makes me very comfortable."

A light voice sounded, and what was said silenced the Overlord. What are you talking about?

What do I make you comfortable? I haven't seen it for several years, but Bawang only feels that it is still a familiar taste and a familiar formula.

But Meng Chuan's words shocked Tai Li.

Overlord? The overlord of the Middle Ages?

No wonder Tai Li instantly thinks of that overlord, the name of the medieval overlord, which has been passed down for generations, plus this is the Demon Emperor Palace, everything can happen.

"Who can fight the Overlord?" Tai Li suddenly felt that the light voice was a bit familiar.

Some are very similar to the great power I met just now.

"hiss!"

Tai Li took a breath and contributed to the warming of the Demon Emperor Palace's climate.

"It is definitely not an ordinary legend to be able to fight the overlord!"

Too Li quickly drove away and ran to the world of Conferred Gods. He always felt cold when he stayed here.

According to the legend of the two human races, he was a monster race that was discovered, and it was better to run fast.

"However, the name Fat Tiger is somewhat familiar to me..."

Before leaving, Tai Li turned his head and glanced, thinking a little puzzled.

With this look, he found a pair of cold eyes looking at him. He had seen these eyes not long ago!

Tai Li disappeared in the Demon Emperor Hall, he knew who this human legend Fat Tiger was!

"A little peacock." The Overlord followed Meng Chuan's gaze and glanced.

"Why, there is a festival with you?" Overlord said: "Since there is a festival, don't kill him?"

Overlord has never been a kind person, let alone the other party is still a demon.

"It's just useful to keep him." Meng Chuan shook his head. Too Li should have recognized his identity, and then too far to go to the Conferred God World, Meng Chuan could almost predict what he would do.

This is just what he meant.

The Overlord no longer paid attention to the little peacock, but looked at Meng Chuan with a bit of admiration.

"After you prove the legend, it is really terrifying."

The battle between the two sides just now shocked the Overlord. Meng Chuan was like a bottomless black hole, so he couldn't find out the depth.

"You have a hand." Meng Chuan said humble words, with a shy smile on his face.

"..." The Overlord was speechless, and the atmosphere fell into silence. Why are you so disheartening when you speak?

"Let's start soon." Meng Chuan broke the silence and said as he looked at the overlord, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see any emotions.

"Before the last, I can still fight you, no regrets."

Overlord's hard face showed a smile, very relaxed.

The corner of Meng Chuan's mouth moved slightly, "I have come to look for the Demon Emperor Palace on purpose."

"I just happened to meet the Demon Emperor Palace." The Overlord said.

Meng Chuan was disdainful, a dead duck with a hard beak, and it happened that the Demon Emperor Palace happened to be found?

"The knife just now, if I changed the angle, I would have cut off your head long ago!" The Overlord said a little tuggingly.

"Heh." Meng Chuan uttered disdainfully, "If I didn't keep my hand, your head would have been twisted off by me!"

"You still like to brag." The overlord is angry, can you turn my head off?

"Why, are you not convinced?" Meng Chuan found it interesting.

"Then come again!" The Overlord yelled.

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed? A little finger will suppress you!"

"Hahahaha." As soon as the voice fell, the two parties laughed in unison, very cheerful and happy.

"The realm of your legend is very weird. I didn't feel your otherness or me, but you have the power of him and me, and you can even draw with me."

Overlord felt a little strange, why this person's legendary realm was also weird.

"Masters are like this, don't take the usual path, don't you?" Meng Chuan asked, the Overlord was choked.

The battle between the two sides just now ended.

Meng Chuan defeated the overlord in a legendary body.

As for the last time Meng Chuan fought the Bawang and the system he once demonstrated, the Bawang did not ask, nor did Meng Chuan say.

The Overlord is very strong and has some characteristics of the other side, but who says that Meng Chuan doesn't have this kind of thing?

"Tie this time and fight again next time. I hope you can break my little finger."

Meng Chuan looked arrogant and raised his head high.

"Well, since it's a tie, we will fight again next time." The Overlord agreed.

Meng Chuan looked at the overlord's domineering eyes, and the overlord and Meng Chuan looked at each other.

"Fight again next time."

"Fight again next time!"

The overlord put away the sword, turned and walked towards the door, Meng Chuan walked side by side with him, and walked to the door of the main hall together, and both sides paused.

"See you next time." The Overlord said, his voice very heavy.

"Good." Meng Chuan replied softly.

Both sides took a step at the same time, walked out of the gate, and in a flash of light, Meng Chuan walked out of the Demon Emperor Hall and returned to the current node of the East China Sea.

There is no overlord by his side.

Once in the present, once in the Middle Ages.

Meng Chuan looked at the empty side with no expression on his face, his eyes deep to the extreme.

When I first returned to the Middle Ages, I met the Bawang, and then the time spent teaching myself for three years of getting along with each other day and night was passed by Meng Chuan's eyes.

"Next time..."

"No next time."

Meng Chuan turned around and found that there was a rushing sea eye behind him, and the Demon Emperor Palace had disappeared.

Middle Ages.

The sun set to the west, and the Overlord stood alone by the East Sea, watching the dimming and disappearing sun in the distance.

"Husband." The voice of the five-generation Xuan-nv resounded behind the king.

"I saw Fat Tiger." The overlord put his arms around the five-generation Xuan-nv, telling his own experience.

The five-generation Xuan-nv tilted her head and looked at the overlord, "Is my husband satisfied?"

Overlord’s face turned black, why did you smell that hanging person?

"I feel that the position of Fathu Daoist in the husband's heart is higher than me!" The Five Generation Profound Girl "dissatisfied" said, "See you next time!"

"Hahahaha."

Overlord laughed, "See you next time, I will take you with you."

The Overlord and the Five Generations of Xuannv walked back, and the sun fell completely behind them.

In the Middle Ages.

Ananda secretly contacted Da Neng and used the ancient saints as soldiers to besiege the overlord.

In the end, the Demon Buddha shot from the future to kill the Overlord.

Since the Middle Ages, the only self-proving legend in the world, the Overlord has fallen.

There are only a few legends left in the world.

The overlord is cruel, indiscriminately killing innocents, indulging in eroticism, and being killed by the ancient dharmakayas by the ancient sages.

There are also some illusory anecdotes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but not very convincing.

For example, the Bawang has a good friend who gets along day and night, and is only divided for three years.

People in the Middle Ages and people in later generations cannot understand. People like Overlords will have close friends?

At the current node, Meng Chuan walked out of the East China Sea and returned to Chunyangzong. The mission of Meng Qi and Chonghe was about to begin.

"The Great!" Meng Qi cried out in surprise when he saw Meng Chuan, and then he was a little confused.

"How did the emperor feel that I would whizz coldly when you came over?"

Meng Chuan glanced at Meng Chuan and said:

"You have hallucinations."

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