Chapter 1172: Do I have this qualification?

anti!

Just a word, spread between the world, but it made countless people's hearts tremble.

Looking at Meng Fan standing in the field now, countless people were shocked. The latter's body was about to be shattered, but at this moment it turned out to be maintaining his spiritual consciousness and resisting this kind of great pain.

I have to say that even if there are millions of monks between the heavens and the earth, there are countless tianjiaos from the Middle Ages, but most of them now have endless respect for Meng Fan. .

What is called iron-clad and boldness, is now the best embodiment in Meng Fan.

Under such an injury, Meng Fan did not back down, and the words he had said before were not vain. The fighters were speechless, only fighting!

Even if everyone didn't believe that Meng Fan could rewrite the situation and make the Xitian Gods retreat, but under this situation, countless children of the Bai family were excited and secretly applauded Meng Fan!

In an uproar, Bai Rong sighed softly, and finally said,

"This is your choice, Meng Fan, then... Just take six thunders!"

A few words fell, and at the same time the strange stones surrounding Meng Fan flickered, and strange runes appeared on each.

Obviously, the combination of these stones forms a large array that suppresses everything, in which the thunder force is launched, which is not the same as before, and the one that targets the flesh is an entity.

At this moment, everyone sensed the flickering of runes in this stone, and the bursting power was not aimed at the flesh, but was enveloped by a strange rune.

In an instant, a strange noise appeared in Meng Fan's large array, as if countless thunders were blasting in his ears at the same time.

Three swords cut the flesh, six thunders cut the soul!

boom!

Meng Fan’s body was already shattered by the huge shock of the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Even though his mental power was complete, the whole person was in the weakest state. Under this kind of roar, the whole Sea of ​​Consciousness seemed to be split apart. This feeling of splitting pain spreads throughout the body, deep into the bone marrow.

At this moment, as powerful as he was, he also gave a low growl, feeling that everything was lost and wanted to commit suicide!

It was so painful and terrifying. Ordinary people would have suffered a nervous breakdown as long as they suffered a bit. What's more, Meng Fan continued to add the six thunders that smashed the soul after suffering three swords.

In this first thunder alone, there is a thunder technique that is very stimulating to the soul, causing Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness to shatter inch by inch, and endless pain spreads in every corner of his body.

The roar resounded throughout the world, and under the attention of all the people, it caused waves of surprises from the surrounding people, their expressions were complicated.

And at this moment, even a large number of Bai family disciples clenched their fists, and a peculiar kind of hope appeared on their faces. If this were spread, it could cause a sensation.

There is no doubt that the strong are speechless, and the only thing that can arouse the respect of the strong is that they are also strong enough to make the children of the emperor clan feel trembling.

"Humph!"

In the distance, the figure of Chaoshun stood, his complexion pale.

The many powerful people of the Xitian God Race around it can feel the powerful anger in their body. If this is not the Bai family, then today there will be a picture of the emperor's bloodbath.

Regardless of whether Meng Fan is suffering, there is no doubt that Chaoshun hates him and wants to kill Meng Fan.

"Don't worry, Brother Chaos, he won't live! A person who is overpowered, who has suffered three swords since ancient times has it, but the person of Six Souls is absolutely not!"

The speaker was really Bai Haotian, who stood in place, a trace of disdain appeared above his expression.

"Presumably you shouldn't know this? These three swords and six thunders are ancient torture. According to the records of our family, there have been about 20 people among the major races since the ages, but only two survived. It’s just human beings, including a few top experts in the Profound Origin Realm, who died, because after the six thunders, especially the last two thunders, regardless of whether the spirits can withstand them, they will raise the thunder magic to its maximum limit. One is Leizi, and the other is possessing a strange fetish to protect the soul, this guy... I am afraid it will not be so lucky!"

The tone was sharp, spread all over the surroundings, and did not hide too much, not only Luanhun heard it, but the people of the Xitian Protoss and many of the Bai family who followed Luanhun beside him also heard it. They all nodded, their faces There was a slight relief on the cold expression.

There is no doubt that Bai Haotian knows a lot. If it is this way, then the person in front of him will die here sooner or later, and there is nothing to be angry about, just a dead person!

Boom, boom!

There was a complicated look around it, but Meng Fan, who was at the center of it at this moment, was even more on the cusp of the storm.

The pain from that kind of soul is corroded a little bit. Even though Meng Fan's mind has reached a terrifying point in his cultivation for many years, he is still on the verge of collapse at this moment.

The first wave, the second wave...

The endless pain is like a tide, which penetrates into every thread of Meng Fan’s bones and breaks it. With the endless pain, the consciousness between Meng Fan’s spirits is quite clear at this moment. Only the endless spiritual power can maintain that. In the last divine mind, all the spiritual power is shrunk under this divine origin aura.

Over the years, there have been countless sufferings, and Meng Fan was able to survive the Wuzhen martial arts. If it were not for that kind of persistent belief, he would have died countless times.

This thing seems vain, but it is a kind of breath left in Meng Fan's bones. Fighting against the sky, against the earth, and against people has never changed. Only then did Meng Fan!

Even if there is great pain between Zhou and Tian, ​​the latter is already in this endless pain, gritting his teeth, forcibly suppressing his immortality.

Between a few breaths, a little bit of time passed, it also made everyone in the entire field convulsed, staring at the field, a little shocked.

Obviously, the longer the time delays, the longer Meng Fan insists on, then it is really possible to pass the test, and the thought of this will make everyone excited.

If Meng Fan really passed the test, then I really don't know what to say, it will cause big waves and shocks, and there will inevitably be good scenes in this imperial family that have not been seen in thousands of years.

Thinking of this, countless people held their breath without saying a word, staring at the court with their eyes.

However, in the next moment, there were many changes in the field, and the power of the fifth wave of Thunder also attacked Meng Fan at the same time, but this moment was different from the previous four waves.

There is no such terrifying power, but just a trace of strange power surging between heaven and earth.

It was Meng Fan who reacted first in the entire field, even if his mental power is weak to a point now, but his instinct is still there, a panic surges in his heart.

This strange power is different from before. If it had only divided Meng Fan's soul before, then now this power of thunder is not just trying to torture Meng Fan, but.... Death!

It contains the ultimate murderous intent. After a thunderbolt passes, it will not care whether you are still alive or not. It will directly operate this kind of great power to destroy!

Therefore, the chaotic gold and stones of the Xitian God Clan understood this, and did not stop Meng Fan from bearing these three knives and six thunders. The latter can be called an absolute killing, killing everything.

"I definitely can't... Die here!"

For a moment, under the endless murderous intent around him, Meng Fan seemed to have felt some indifferent gazes hidden around this world, quietly waiting for him to fall in public.

Now the seriously wounded Meng Fan is already like a straw that can be destroyed at any time, and this last power is really too heavy, whispering in his heart, but in Meng Fan's heart a sense of unhappiness is born.

With mental power running, Meng Fan understood that if he could no longer defend by conventional means at this moment, he could only die.

Just thinking about less than a breath, the latter is a movement of mental power, and Meng Fan directly urged the divine source aura in the sea of ​​knowledge. For a moment, there was no scruples or hiding, and this ancient **** was destroyed with great power The Qi of Origin radiated in the body, shrouded in the sky above the entire Divine Soul, abruptly colliding with the thunder that struck in the void.

boom!

Suddenly, Meng Fan's already coke-like body shook, and everyone could feel the power of shattering everything erupting in Meng Fan's body.

In this way, just relying on the breath alone has caused a group of powerful people to take a step back, but before everyone can react, at the same time the sky trembled, and the surrounding strange stones were surging with thunder, and the light flickered. The force of destruction between the closings came to Meng Fan again.

This kind of three knives and six thunder arrays is extremely psychic, using this final murderous intent to achieve the ultimate consistency. In one step, it is to completely kill Meng Fan. This sixth thunder also followed.

boom!

In an instant, the entire formation boiled, affecting Zhou Tian under the sixth thunder, and the thunder sea broke out, completely submerging Meng Fan's figure.

The roaring sound spread throughout the world, and it stopped after a few breaths. Everyone even felt that this piece of land was trembling, and the center of the large array was filled with endless aura of destruction.

Not to mention a person with a severely wounded soul, I'm afraid that under the previous strength, a good Xuanyuan realm peak powerhouse would be shocking.

The dust in the sky slowly dissipated, and after a few breaths, it fell into the eyes of everyone and saw a figure. Now it is not so much a figure as a remnant body. The whole body is black, black smoke billows, and it is already burnt. , And under the detection of the people's spiritual power, there is absolutely no trace of vitality and fluctuation in his body.

The latter, whether between the body and the soul, was already completely fragmented. Under this situation, the audience could not help but silence, and countless people shook their heads.

Obviously if there is no last thunder, then perhaps Meng Fan can still resist, but this last thunder is really too terrifying, suppressing everything.

"Huh, little beast, I'll just say you..."

In the distance, standing in the same place, Bai Haotian sneered, a sullen expression appeared on his elegant face, but before his voice was finished, his expression suddenly solidified, like a ghost, because this moment is already On top of the extremely battered Meng Fan body, there was a sudden move of life, a vaguely strange force burst out from the body, and at the same time fell into a hoarse voice between heaven and earth,

"This qualification... I should have it?"

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