Chapter 1494: Burying my brother's soul
One punch, the world moves!
At the moment when the golden fist swept the world, Zhou Tian was completely still, only this punch came!
The emperor moves and subdues everything!
And at this moment, Meng Fan is not what it used to be, but completely fused with Bodhi fruit, swallowed and destroyed the divine way, and reached a new point, from the realm of quasi-god... Holy Land!
After ten years, finally ascended to God!
Under the attention of all the people, countless people were stunned, looking at the field, one by one like a thunderstorm, clearly understanding what Meng Fan said.
Then the latter should be the fifth person in the field who has been called a **** for a hundred years, and he actually lived in the same age. What a wicked age this is!
Such an era can only be compared with it in a certain two eras in the ancient times, and the rest will definitely not be in a time period, that is, so many evildoers will appear.
Looking at this long river of vitality for hundreds of thousands of years, any one of them can rule the roost forever. He is an immortal god, proud of anyone of his age, but now this kind of talent is not just one, but …. . Five!
"He... really succeeded!"
Cao Qiushui muttered silently, staring at the court.
Not only him, but the three great arrogances including Qin Hong behind him are also physically standing still, with unpredictable breath, all focusing on the court.
There are high and low in martial arts, and high and low in Shenyuan!
Even Meng Fan has been called a **** for a hundred years, but in the realm of the gods, there are many kinds of them. The more you control the secret method, the more profound the person is, the stronger the breakthrough!
That’s why there are so many strong people in the Gula. According to their respective martial arts, they are divided into too many distances. The four great talents in the field are more proud than the other. Now they are naturally staring at Meng Fan and want to see How far has the latter reached!
The sky trembled, and a fist struck. Under Meng Fan’s fist, the Great Spirit Ancient God could not help being extremely cautious. The black death air filled the whole body, the runes flickered, and the ancient law of itself was operating, as did a dry handprint. Stopped in front of itself, turned into infinite power.
Bang!
And just after this blow, I saw the space burst, and immediately in the next moment the look of the ancient spirit changed again, and the fear on his face was extremely obvious.
For a full eighty thousand years, the latter is definitely a figure, an absolute strong, even in the restricted area, but at this moment, facing a younger generation, he found that the latter is more enchanting than he thought.
Even if he was already well prepared, he felt a feeling of being hit by a mountain peak. There was a supreme overbearing intention between Meng Fan's punches, penetrating everything, just after the moment of collision, It was to almost explode the tiger's mouth of the Great Spirit Ancient God.
However, this was only a moment. Meng Fan's body moved forward and strode out, and every step he fell there was an aura of suppression of the world, his fists swayed and his face was expressionless, but the golden fist already penetrated the whole world. !
Fist strikes like rain!
In the past, Meng Fan physically ascended to the gods, just daring to fight the sacred, and survived many times of crushing, but that Wuzhen boy now truly climbed to the stage of the gods, he does not know how many qualitative changes have gone through, no matter it is The body is still the soul, or the martial arts are like this!
At this moment, the breath exploded, running through the world, and even though Meng Fan's face was pale and no look was visible, his eyes were already blood red, as if they were dripping blood!
Great compassion speechless!
In this situation, Meng Fanduo didn’t want to say a word, because it’s all nonsense. In the dark alliance alone, the dark guards died of tens of thousands, plus the people from the previous dark alliances. Of the 100,000 lives, that one was alive, but because of the attack from the restricted area, the latter was crushed and really died.
Under this condition, what a blood debt!
This kind of blood debt is no longer available to Meng Fan in words, only the blood of the other party... Come to repay!
The one hundred thousand blood debt owed is to use the other party's millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions to repay, not so... . Not Meng Fan!
boom!
Above the sky, a wave of air exploded, and the handprints of the Great Spirit Ancient God collided with Meng Fan's fist front, causing a big wave to be immediately set off, and the next moment the space was sealed off, the sound of bursts continued to be heard.
Among them, the naked eye can see that Meng Fan keeps moving forward, and the rain-like emperor fist also falls on the body of the ancient **** of the great spirit.
Holy One Realm vs Holy Two Realm!
The difference between one step and the difference between heaven and earth is that everyone in the entire world is familiar with it, let alone in the realm of sacredness, even more so.
But between the collision of the two at this moment, Meng Fan turned out to be in a repressive state, even if the ancient **** of the great spirit is an ancient powerhouse, the supreme killing god, the black death energy he possesses swallows everything, But Meng Fan was alone in the sky, with fluttering hair and blood-red eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast that ran away. The horrible breath made it difficult for hundreds of millions of people to breathe.
When the fist falls, there is a meaning of reigning over the world and breaking through the world!
I am invincible, I am the emperor!
If the former Meng Fan can only be regarded as a young and promising, the arrogant of the times, then now the latter, after completely stepping into the gods, can already become the supreme master in the whole world, just not In a hundred years, it will be comparable to ten thousand ancient monsters!
The fist front fell, and the world burst, even the black death air surrounding the ancient **** of the great spirit was torn apart by layers. That kind of terrifying fist front penetrated everything, not only through its flesh, It even wiped out his soul, making the body of the Great Spirit Ancient God constantly backward, and Meng Fan was in absolute suppression!
After a few breaths, Meng Fan made hundreds of punches fall on it, and the blood of the ancient **** of the Great Spirit spurted out, his body burst, and he looked incomparably embarrassed!
"Little beast, you are looking for death!"
In the void, the Great Spirit Ancient God roared, being in this absolutely passive state naturally made him crazy, his breath revolving, and suddenly there were countless soul powers surging between his palm prints.
Great spirits!
That kind of countless soul power is surprisingly the result of the slaughter of the great spirit ancient **** before, and it is also a peculiar method in his practice, which is to absorb the soul of the dead for its own use and burn it, It can burst out terrifying combat power!
In just a moment, the tens of thousands of souls were entangled in the hands of the ancient gods of the Great Spirit, and sacrificed through their own ancient methods. An extremely terrifying breath permeated the world, even if it was like the burning heaven order, Yang Qing. At this moment, the powerhouse of the gods also grew cold all over, feeling a great crisis.
This kind of exercise is too abnormal and too cruel!
Condensing the souls of the people who killed before into combat power in hand is simply more terrifying and fierce than the help of any **** soldier in the world!
At this moment, the aura of the Great Ling Ancient God skyrocketed. I don't know how many times, the Demon Sea spreads, one person is in the sky, and a seal falls on Meng Fan.
Between the opening of this handprint, the entire sky is completely dimmed, and the entire chaotic basin has no brilliance for millions of miles. Only this center is a handprint, which contains tens of thousands of souls. Power burning!
The breath is suppressed, and the sky trembles!
But in this midair, Meng Fan was stunned, staring at the countless souls in the handprint, and after a few breaths, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he uttered two words.
"brothers!"
Between these words, the heart is like a demon like Meng Fan, and the tone is shaking unnaturally!
He was not afraid, not afraid of its power, but Meng Fan sensed that the evil spirits in the handprint of the Great Spirit Ancient God came from the dark guard.
Even after the death of this group of people, they can't be peaceful, and they are controlled by this big spirit ancient god, like a broken puppet, playing between the applause!
Over the years, life and death have been shared, the cold of the past, the bruises!
The previous scene flashed in Meng Fan's mind. It was unexpected that it was just because he had been in retreat for a few moments, but it caused this permanent irreparable damage!
Alone in the sky, Meng Fan stared at the soul as if he was fascinated, and his hair was fluttering, and a drop of tears actually slowly flowed from his pupils.
A drop of tears!
At the moment of tears, it turned out that countless people between heaven and earth felt a sense of sadness, even if they were tens of thousands of meters away, even if they did not understand Meng Fan, but at this moment stared at the void. The figure in the middle also felt this person's exceptional sadness and sadness!
In the past countless years, that Wuzhen teenager didn't know how many crushes and unfairness he faced, but Meng Fan had just flowed through... Three tears, one beauty, one teacher, one... For brothers!
The tear fell slowly, Meng Fan raised his head and said in a very hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry, brothers, your eldest brother Meng Fan... I have shot at you, I hope there is a pure land in the world to bury my brother's soul!"
I hope there is a pure land in the world to bury the soul of my brother in this life!
Finally these words came out, Meng Fan was alone in the sky, and his breath exploded. At this moment, the vitality was billowing like a tide. At the same time, the whole person was like a supreme beast. That kind of monstrous hostility swept the whole world and inside his body. The deepest anti-shen seal suddenly absorbed Zhou Tian!
No one in the field can sense the changes in Meng Fan's body at this moment, especially the most original Inverse God Seal, which is completely integrated with Meng Fan itself, and they are in harmony with each other, and the blood and blood are united, and there is quietly flowing in it. Countless runes, there is no such aura that belonged to the destruction of the gods before, only Meng Fan's martial arts, containing its spirit, is in this spirit!
Between his thoughts, the heavens and the earth lost its color, and the billowing energy was heading towards Meng Fan himself, alone in the sky, with the universe above his head, and the foot on the earth. The whole person was constantly devouring it, and it turned out to be a fusion of the infinite power in the entire week. In oneself, under such circumstances, the decommissioning power is actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye!
After a few breaths, Meng Fan opened his eyes, his face expressionless, only... . A print was shot, and the sky burst
"The Great Seal!"
Second, I tried to open my eyes in the middle of the night to give everyone a code. I hope you like it.
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