Chapter 1270: The Spirit of My Armor

"Fight!"

The last few words were spit out, Zhou Tian trembled, and at the same time, a golden fascination appeared around Meng Fan's body, covering the Zhou Tian, ​​the runes flickered, there was no phase and no sound!

At the same time, holding his hands tightly, Meng Fan strode out, like a fierce beast attacking, swallowing the world, the blood in his body reached the extreme, and he blasted out with a punch.

Based on the intangible body, it defends the world, while the defense with one hand is the extremely powerful attack on the other. The emperor fist opens the sky, and that kind of destructive power is enough to make any old monster strong.

Defensive with one hand, attack with the other, no form and no life, extreme strength!

At such a moment of life and death, facing a quasi-god powerhouse and the royal family of blood in the restricted area, Meng Fan naturally could not have any reservations, and the time left for him was quite limited.

So when he came up, he took out all his hole cards and crushed them with the strongest means. Under the rolling vitality fluctuations, the blood was moved.

The two sides had played against each other before, but Meng Fan was far from being as terrifying as it is now, and at the moment of this shot, it has been proved that Meng Fan's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds again, reaching a point where anyone has to pay attention to it.

"court death"

The eyes were shining, and the blood screamed violently, and the body was opposite to it, standing between the week and the sky, the big hands placed on both sides grabbed hard, and the void twisted.

That kind of strong and extreme black death aura is covered from its body, which is full of strange and unpredictable runes. It is extremely ancient. It is this kind of forbidden area secret method, which is displayed in this world, allowing the realm Everything in it is in a state of absolute darkness.

boom!

In mid-air, the two stood in the air, a full kilometer apart, but the fist and palm prints from that kind of bombardment collided with each other, and the torrent of vitality power intertwined.

One is the ultimate strength, offensive and defensive unity, and the other is to extinguish everything, killing infinitely. Under this kind of staggering, the whole world almost collapsed, causing an absolute collision!

Boom, boom!

Under this kind of collision, every blow is the force that penetrates the vacuum, causing the entire hall to collapse between the two people. Even if there is an ancient prohibition, the infinite defense is also opened. To say that the strength of the fight between the two is too violent.

It's just that between a few breaths, the power of the two constantly collided, like countless stars colliding together, causing a lot of space debris, scattered around the world.

This vacuum was suddenly opened. Amidst countless waves of air, the last two figures flew out at the same time. Both Meng Fan and Xue Dutian spewed out a mouthful of blood, stood firm and stopped making moves. But to stabilize one's own blood.

The previous two shots were both a test and a crush. The two shots with all their strength and the cards showed, but no matter who it was, they didn't get much benefit.

Xuanyuan Peak vs Quasi-God!

There was a gap between the two in the realm, but it was made up by Meng Fan's surviving combat power. Facing Xue Dutian, he did not shrink back.

You must know that Xuedutian existed before the eternal age, and Meng Fan has only been practicing for more than a dozen years, and he was almost tied. This kind of cultivation speed cannot be described by a superb speed, but it can only be called the world. Enchanting is hard to come out forever.

"well!"

In the middle of the air, Xue Dutian looked at Meng Fan with a sneer, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stepped out at the same time. A strange armor was formed around his body, the whole body was red, and it looked like a monster The strange light completely envelops Xue Dutian's figure.

And after this kind of armor was added, the aura that immediately filled the world with blood was different, and the billowing black death aura controlled the surroundings, terrifying to the extreme.

"Unexpectedly, you can reach this step in such a short time. It is interesting. I have to admit that Shui Yi's investment in you is not in vain, but it does not mean that you can defeat me. Even though I have been in a downturn for a long time. Time, but the bottom of the forbidden zone is not something you can understand. I didn’t realize the realm of gods, but this soul-formed armor is enough to help me upgrade to another level, casting the realm, and in my realm, although you The power of the evildoer, but there is no chance at all!"

The tone was sharp, spreading throughout the world, and at the same time, you can see the figure of Xuedutian expanding at this moment, standing on the sky, while the armor between its body flashes, and the infinite black death surrounds the surroundings. The field that imprisoned Meng Fan, the world of heaven and earth, became extremely suppressed.

Soul armor, a ninth-order god!

With a trembling in his mind, Meng Fan sensed the terrifying Chengdu of the armor around Xuedutian's body. It turned out to have reached the ninth-tier divine fetish, the pinnacle of the divine fetish, unless that ancient existence could surpass it.

And this kind of power is even more terrifying and unpredictable, and in conjunction with Xuedutian's black death technique, it can be used to cast the realm of gods. After all, Xuedutian is the blood of the forbidden royal family and is extremely pure.

This kind of realm, even if it is not forged by itself, is already amazingly powerful, enough to crush the general quasi-god realm, let alone deal with Meng Fan who is not even a quasi-god.

One person for one person creates endless pressure!

Without giving Meng Fan any time to react, he stepped on the sole of Xue Dutian's feet in the next moment and leaped into the air. At the same time, the infinite black death energy gathered in his palm, turning into a handprint of the sky, thundering down. Even if it was surrounded by Meng Fan's body with a phaseless and soundless body, this moment was directly torn apart by him.

There is no doubt that at this moment, with the help of the realm of gods, Xuedutian’s combat power has skyrocketed, but it is not as simple as doubling, but it has a kind of power to destroy the dry and decay. Under this handprint Fan's body retreated, his blood trembling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even though he is a demon of the sky, he is still unable to resist the attack of Xuedutian, especially the power in the field formed by the latter, which crushes even the quasi-gods of the same level. It is simply making Meng Fan and Fighting every day.

But at the moment of retreat, Meng Fan roared, and he suppressed the blood that ran away in his body, imprinted against the gods, absorbed the power between the sky and the sky, and madly integrated it into himself, controlling his five fingers like electricity. , Surrounded by five large arrays, dazzling light, forming a monster pattern.

"The Hessian Ruo Array!"

Only in the next moment, Meng Fan set up this kind of ancient **** array to suppress Zhou Tian and fight against the realm of gods. The power of evil and evil spreads out between the arrays. The pattern changes endlessly, the power is extremely terrifying, and it is finally stable. The space between Meng Fan's body is extremely defensive, but only tens of meters in size.

Under this kind of confrontation, he can't have any retreat, only confrontation, attack against attack, strong against strong, otherwise as long as it is a flaw in the blood, then Meng Fan will undoubtedly be slaughtered. Lamb.

But now the entire sky seems to fall under the control of the blood capital, the infinite black death aura is vast, and it is impossible to measure it. Under the diffuse, the world is trembling, and the blood in the center is trembling. It was a big hand slap, countless secret runes condensed in his hands, and burst out,

"Go to death, Nine Heavens Yunxiao Seal!"

The previous wave of attacks took the initiative. At this moment, Xue Dutian is naturally merciless. That kind of power that touches the divine way is running. Under the change, a kind of magical skill spreads, and you can see this endless at a glance. The air of black death condensed, and finally turned into a palm print impact, straddling the heavens and the earth, with one blow to Meng Fan.

Just under this seal, the absolute power that gathers the blood capital is to immediately cut Meng Fan under him and turn it into nothingness. Even with the support of the Hessian Ruo Array, Zhou Tian cannot stop it. It slashed, and before this blow came to Meng Fan's body, it had already made his scalp numb and had an illusion.

Puff!

The blood stained the red sky, Meng Fan’s figure flew out, and the whole person’s chest was torn and completely sunken, even with the protection of three major defenses, the undead armor, the Hessian basket, and the intangible body. But it also caused Meng Fan to rush to his wounds and almost died, and the whole sky was red with blood.

Holding his chest hard, Meng Fan gasped, blocking Xue Dutian's fierce and incomparable attack, but he did not have any pride, just survived temporarily.

And what makes Meng Fan's heart tremble the most is that he was crushed under the impact of the previous force. This is especially true for the Immortal Battle Armor, helping him resist most of the power, but at this moment, the Battle Armor is full of broken pieces. The traces of the crack are already unsupportable.

Looking at the undead armor on his body, Meng Fan's heart was shocked. Once a scene flashed, he couldn't help but mutter.

"Old friend...you can't hold on anymore?"

Hum!

There was a response from the Undead Battle Armor, that voice actually made people hear a reluctant nostalgia. At the same time, the traces of fragmentation on it were getting bigger and bigger, and it was finally unable to persist. The entire battle armor is turned into sky fragments, as it used to be.

For many years, even though Meng Fan had no words, he had already seen them like his own friends, but now they have once again shattered a fetish that has followed him for many years, accompanied by the undead armor shattering the world. At that moment, it also made Meng Fan feel distraught.

The fragments were floating, like snowflakes, and Xue Dutian could not help but sneer, stepping out, king over the world, looking at Meng Fan like a trial, word by word,

"Meng Fan, what other means do you have, why are you fighting with me, and how can you take Shuiyi away, in front of me... En?!"

In the midair, before Xue Dutian’s voice was finished, his eyes suddenly condensed, because as far as he could see, the fragments of the undead armor that filled the sky were not scattered around Meng Fan. Then circle around Meng Fan.

Each piece of the fetish fragment seemed to have spirituality, and refused to leave Meng Fan. It turned out to be a shadow of an undead armor in Meng Fan's body, as if protecting Meng Fan in it.

And under this kind of surround, the breath of that kind of undead armor is not weakened, but it is even more terrifying, surrounded by fragments, immortal, like stepping into the former peak of the undead armor, and the ninth-tier **** The breath of things is no different! !!