Chapter 1066: Do not report non-xiaoye here!
Suddenly, the blood reunited, affecting Zhou Tian!
At this moment, Meng Fan sat in the same place, but it was completely different from the feeling of complete withered and dead silence before.
Now the latter is seriously injured, but like a dormant real dragon, lying quietly on the spot, a powerful force gathers around him, shining light, and constantly sublimating!
"impossible!"
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but surprise the little Pluto, but his heart trembled slightly at this moment. Before that, he had seen Meng Fan's life lamp go out and his soul shattered.
At this level, even if a **** is resurrected, it is impossible to resurrect Meng Fan, but now under his nose, Meng Fan really has come back to life like this, and has begun to regain his majestic vitality!
With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, the little Pluto did not hesitate, and he threw a punch.
"Die me!"
Now that the light gleams between Meng Fan's body, Little Pluto will naturally not give him any chance, but this punch hits the sky above Meng Fan, and the third coffin under Meng Fan suddenly moved at the moment, a blue light Surrounded by Meng Fan, like a fairy, resisting the attack of the little Pluto!
boom!
Under a single blow, Meng Fan was unscathed, but his eyes suddenly opened, and the silent soul power in the coffin of the three generations finally returned to the body.
It was just the moment when the soul and the body were in harmony, Meng Fan felt a heart-piercing pain, and found that his body was about to become fragments, the bones of his body were broken, a lot of internal bleeding, etc., in this situation Underneath Meng Fan was almost demolished, and seeing the murderous little Pluto immediately made Meng Fan understand all this.
Obviously when he fell into a dead silence, Little Pluto whipped his corpse regardless of his identity, beat him like this, and immediately caused Meng Fan to bite his teeth and almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.
Since the beginning of his practice, he has swept all the way, pushed the Tianjiao who didn't know the same rank, and ran away when countless people of the same age saw him. He didn't even have the opportunity to shoot in front of him. How could he have suffered such a big loss.
Under this circumstance, Meng Fan burst his lungs with anger, staring at Pluto, his teeth were tearing, but it made Meng Fan alive.
After all, in his current physical state, let alone fighting against the little Pluto, whether he can escape or not is two different things. Although his soul has returned, his physical injury is too serious.
Fortunately, the light of the coffin of the three generations flickered, and one of the majestic divine powers quickly swept Meng Fan's body, making the latter's already completely withered body begin to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Divine power is indeed divine power!
Now Meng Fan already understands that the coffin of the three generations is a game set by the old man of the gods. No one can break the space. Although it is no problem to step into it, it still needs the approval of the old man.
The approval of a god, even if Meng Fan thinks about it now, he feels that his scalp is numb. He is only admired by the old man by chance. After all, it is just his original intention. There is absolutely no falsehood. In front of it, any falsehood is useless, and it will naturally be seen through at a glance.
And under this kind of coincidence, Meng Fan was recognized by the old man. Now that the divine power washes his whole body, the old man gave Meng Fan a great gift when his will dissipated. Naturally, it was the coffin of the third world and helped him. Restore the power at the peak!
Bang, bang!
No matter how little Pluto attacked, he couldn't shake the light curtain outside Meng Fan's body. Between the flickering of blue light, Meng Fan recovered a little bit, and was washed away by this kind of supernatural power. Nourishment, reborn again, has made great progress.
After a few breaths, the light spreading in the coffin of the three generations finally dimmed. After all, the divine power in it was limited, and it was impossible to make unlimited shots.
Whoosh!
In the midair, the little Pluto was like a switchblade. He was born in the air, and Yingbo was in the sky. The hitting knife directly hit Meng Fan fiercely.
Under this blow, it was extremely fierce, but in the next moment, a white palm stretched out in the air, with five fingers spread out, extremely stable.
It looked like a random strike, but the one-strike knife that was as powerful as the little Pluto fell into Meng Fan's palm, and all the power disappeared instantly.
At this moment, Meng Fan stood in place, with white hair fluttering, and a slender figure. All the injuries and decadence he had previously disappeared completely. Instead, he was replaced by a sharp to the extreme. With a pair of eyes looking at the little Pluto, it was Meng Fan. With a grin, a mouthful of white teeth leaked, and a few words were spit out between the teeth,
"Brother, haven't you played enough yet?"
A faint question, but it made the week cold, an invisible majestic murderous intent was flooded, and the brilliant light in his eyes flashed, and it was the little Pluto that shuddered.
I have to say that Meng Fan at this moment is a natural difference from before. Just standing in place is like a Shura resurrecting, with a pair of eyes comparable to the abyss, and that kind of violence fills the world.
"of course!"
However, the little Pluto is not an easy generation, but also a peerless Tianjiao in the restricted area. Under Meng Fan's shocking and powerful pressure that is enough to push the same level, he coldly hums.
"Naturally, I want to kill you. You were like a dead dog before, and the fight was not interesting. Now that you are resurrected, I want to kill you head-on!"
After a few words fell, Meng Fan's small face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his five fingers clenched, and Pluto's fist was facing each other in the air. The two of them were invisible, that is, they had each exploded the power of the mighty force, which attracted The surrounding space is full of sonic booms.
At the next moment, Meng Fan's body violent, and at the same time he spit out a few words,
"I am your uncle!"
The sound was like thunder, covering the world, causing the ground to tremble and crack!
Powerful as if the little Pluto is also retreating at this moment, the terrifying air wave is fierce and fierce, and it contains the sound of dragons, which is enough to roar to death an ancient beast, and it is Meng Fan's famous stunt, Long Xuan. Ripple sound!
In the midst of the smoke and dust, Meng Fan’s white hair fluttered, and with a flick of his legs, an infinite force burst out of his body, like a wild monster running away. At this moment, it is difficult for Meng Fan to restrain his heart. Of murder.
After all, Meng Fan has not suffered such a big loss in these years. Under this situation, he also exploded with a foul language. At the same time, with his arms moving, the terrifying boxing front was already above the sun!
"Emperor Fist!"
There is no doubt that at this moment, Meng Fan’s fist has already bombarded Pluto with absolute power. Between the forward thrusts of his arms, a force comparable to the torrent has already exploded, and there is gold around Meng Fan’s body. The light flashes, and the terrifying murderous intent covers everything between this world.
In the midair, the little Pluto retreated and suddenly roared, knowing that Meng Fan was not easy to deal with, the vitality in his body exploded, indifference like a knife, and a powerful force in his body was also displayed at the same time.
"Broken Sky!"
Suddenly, the figures of the two of them were staggered in the midair, and countless afterimages appeared. Under this situation, the two of them could be said to be like stars colliding, comets colliding, and the killing methods at the bottom of the box burst out.
In the previous collision, both of them still kept their hands. After all, there was space to suppress, but now in this sky, they are all released to their fullest and mercilessly.
Bang, bang!
At this level, the two of them directly swept the space, bursting out infinite waves of air centering on the two of them, and the vibrating week was trembling.
At the next moment, countless phantoms merged in one place. At this moment, Meng Fan's figure appeared, and with a roar, all the golden light was merged in the front of his fist and blasted out.
"Thirty-eight emperor fists!"
A punch, Zhoutian trembling, howling ghosts and gods!
At this moment, Meng Fan's white hair was fluttering and his fists fell, which can be described as the eruption of the emperor fist to the extreme.
This was the peerless method used by the emperor to compete with people of the same age in his young age. In the past years, I don't know how many arrogances were smashed, and the ancient powerhouses drank hatred under this fist.
The boxing front showed that there was only absolute fierceness and dominance. The more the golden light, the stronger it was. Now the gathering of the 38 golden lights is the strongest blow of this emperor boxing in Meng Fan's current realm.
There is no doubt that there is only one punch, and all the power is concentrated to burst!
It can be seen to the naked eye that this punch seems slow, but it has an unstoppable, extreme power to suppress the mountains and rivers. Under this situation, it is an illusion for everyone. This punch must be hit, and the middle will die!
"Soul Destroyer!"
In an instant, the little Pluto was shocked. He was extremely afraid of this method, but the little Pluto was absolutely powerful and abnormal. Under this situation, there was no panic. At the same time, the horrible vitality fluctuations in the body gathered, and a handprint like a mountain peaked.
It is also the upper level method of the word heaven. For the little Pluto who came from the restricted area, this secret method is absolutely indispensable. Between the vitality riots, a palm illusion, there is a terrible annihilation of the sun!
In a palm, the vitality is strong, and the vitality realm of the little Pluto has already reached the level of the saint. Under this situation, it can be said that it has suppressed Meng Fan's head. There is such an absolute suppression of the vitality realm between the two sides. Let the little Pluto take the absolute advantage.
After all, the gap between the saint and the non-saint is definitely not a little bit!
boom!
Suddenly, the palms of the fists were facing each other, a blow that stunned the world, and suddenly the ancient space trembles, and the thunder-like sound spread out, and the kilometer was covered by the impact of these two torrents of vitality.
This kind of collision can be called an absolute power collision, and the power that bursts out is terrifying. In the next moment, neither Meng Fan nor Pluto will get any benefits, and the figures of the two are directly flying out.
Under the power of this kind of vibration, the little Pluto’s body shape is uncontrollable, constantly rushing, and his chest is as if he was impacted by a hundred thousand mountains. Just when he was about to repair his injury, he discovered the void. A body that looked like a cannonball flew towards him in the middle.
You must know that in the previous collision, Meng Fanke absolutely didn't have any cheapness, but now the latter did not stabilize his own energy and blood, but the whole person was appropriately made a magic weapon.
The figure tore the void, approaching the figure of the little Pluto, and immediately in the next moment, Meng Fan didn’t even control himself without stabilizing his qi and blood. Instead, he pushed his head forward and hit it directly with his head. On Little Pluto's chin!
Bang!
Under the collision, the little Pluto snorted, and his body flew out directly with a look of horror. At the same time, his face seemed to be bombarded by a hundred thousand thunder, and the blood mist exploded directly in the air.
Rao, he never thought that Meng Fan would be so desperate. After the previous absolute collision, not only did he not care about himself, he turned himself into a magic weapon and wanted to hit him.
Puff puff!
As the little Pluto smashed into the ground fiercely, Meng Fan's figure was also firmly in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, letting a big bag on his head bulge up, he grinned and resented. Said,
"If you don't retaliate against the young master, if you don't kill you today, you will have no face to see your sister in the future. Damn it... the young master refuses to accept it!"
