Chapter 1639: All to die

All to die!

The last three words were spit out and spread throughout the world, without any emotions, just reporting.

However, falling into the eyes of everyone in the sky, it caused the extinct Taoist, Zhang Qixian, Yuehan, Yang Hun, and many other powerful people to trembled and felt a great terror attack.

Standing in place, wearing a blue shirt, holding Yang Qing in his arms, Meng Fan did not cry, but was heartbroken.

Yang Qing, just so dead, this unparalleled and graceful woman left him, one of Tianjiao in the golden age of the past, sweeping that era, except for a few people in Meng Fan, let countless Tianjiao see her pale , Even as a daughter, but it makes too many men in the world desolate, coming from the same line, fighting in the same line!

Parting life and death, he has experienced too much, too much in the past few years. That time it was like a knife cut, until he was numb.

Unexpectedly, many years later, another girl who loved him died in his arms, but she can only witness it with her own eyes, there is no way!

Sad and speechless!

At this moment, Meng Fan does not have the kind of crazy desperation when he was young, no tears, no heartbreak, two thousand years of vicissitudes of life has made him at this moment from a boy to a man, clearly understand himself . . . . . . What should I do!

Gently put Yang Qing's body into Xiaotian's space, and sealed it up in the dust. Meng Fan stroked the piano with one hand and looked around the sky and the earth. There was no emotion left in his eyes. . . . Only endless cold murder!

Hum!

Just for a moment, the sound of the heavenly piano came from the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the light movement of Meng Fan's five fingers, and the sound of the piano in his hand, this sound also continued to be heard, echoing between the whole world.

The moment the piano sounded, at the same time countless people around the entire emperor capital felt the earth trembling. That kind of voice spread throughout the world, making the emperor behind him faintly shimmering, like the same sun , Exudes a hot light.

"this is....."

Feeling this surging aura, the ancient look of several Yang Family suddenly changed greatly, and an extremely excited look appeared on their faces.

"Yang Family Ancient Formation!"

A few words fell, and the group of heroes trembled. Few people on the earth in this vein didn't know the ancient secrets in this imperial capital, but they had never seen it before.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of Meng Fan, the biggest secret of this line of emperor capital turned out to be the appearance. . . . . What a tremor!

"Yes, it is true. Meng Fan played the ancient method of the Heavenly Remnant God King. Unexpectedly, the key to the ancient formation of the imperial capital is the ancient method of the Heavenly Remnant God King’s piano sound. The entire imperial capital formation cooperates with him!"

Another old Yang family blushed and roared.

Now that the two sides are in a **** battle, Yang Soul and the others dared to step into this imperial capital. One of the most important reasons for entering here is that Yang Wudi was unconscious. This Yang family’s most important trump card, the imperial capital ancient formation could not Use, but now in the hands of Meng Fan, the ancient imperial capital formation is actually reappearing in the world, no matter who it is, absolutely never thought of it.

Just a moment later, the runes surrounding the imperial capital flickered, and the formation surpassed the world, bursting out a terrifying devouring force!

"what!"

With the sound of the piano resounding through the world, you can feel the formation sweeping everything, moving along with the sound waves, it turns out that countless rebel monks in front are sucked into this formation, like a black hole, just for a moment, enough A million rebel monks fell into it and turned into one. . . . . Blood rain!

Millions of cultivators die at a single note!

In the void, countless people trembled, especially Yang Soul and the others. They didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying divine formation in this world, which is one of the oldest secrets of the eternal immortal vein. The strength is beyond anyone's imagination. Under this kind of swallowing power, it is comparable to a black hole, and the piano's sound control is to swallow all the monks near the emperor's capital.

This is what Meng Fan has gained in a line of ancient land, but everything after he came here. . . . It's all too late!

Meng Fan sat in the void and played softly. There was a kind of sorrow, a kind of mourning, a kind of helplessness, and a kind of loss in the sound of the piano. . . . But the sound that was originally like the sound of heaven is enough to activate this ancient **** formation, fight everything, and turn the whole world into nothingness.

"Retreat!"

Just for a moment, it was almost trembling at these countless rebel monks, in front of this kind of **** array, even if there were a large number of them, how dare to approach them.

The Meng Fan in front of him was simply a mad demon who killed everything. It was just a moment when a million rebel monks were buried for him. The remaining group of people, even if there are many, are like locusts, retreating like locusts. It is a retreat, full of fear!

"No retreat, no retreat!"

Around the sky, Soul Yang roared and his eyes were blood red. Even if he was weak, he definitely understood a truth.

Defeated like a mountain!

In this kind of battle, if one monk loses confidence and keeps backing away, then the entire battle is defeated and cannot be defeated. The other side just needs to win and pursue, that is, they can easily annihilate them and give them all their previous advantages. All disappeared.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Yang Hun shouted and pointed at Meng Fan.

"I come!"

After a while, a voice fell, and the figure of Zhang Qixian already appeared in the void, striding out until Meng Fan.

He himself has stepped into the three sacred realms. Although there is an ancient divine formation in the sky, he can still break it open and penetrate it with a single force with his own domineering cultivation base.

After tearing everything apart, Zhang Qixian came directly to Meng Fan's place less than a hundred meters away. His eyes flickered, and his body was like a war knife. Standing in this world, he said coldly.

"Meng Fan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Between you and me... it must be a battle!"

The tone was sonorous, falling into the world.

And in the void, Meng Fan flicked the strings lightly, the long sound of the piano resounded throughout the world, after a glance at Zhang Qixian, he said calmly,

"Fight with me, do you have this qualification?"

The tone was extremely calm, but Zhang Qixian crushed his teeth in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, countless eyes were concentrated here, and there was a trace of vibration.

Maybe Zhang Qixian’s reputation is not so loud among the ten thousand domains, but he is a real tianjiao figure, and Meng Fan, Yang Qing and others in the same era, he was selected by the emperor, if not Meng Fan, maybe He is the strongest in this era.

Now Zhang Qixian is operating the secret method even more, stepping into the stage of the three sacred realms, this grade, this realm, this kind of character looks at the entire vitality river, and it is definitely a top existence, standing at the peak of the wave First, even in ancient times, there were several **** kings in their grade, but they did not reach this level of horror.

However, when Tianjiao stood in front of Meng Fan, the latter was in his words. . . . . Indescribable contempt!

"Arrogant!"

In the distance, Yue Chong laughed and said word by word,

"Kill him, Zhang Qixian!"

"understand!"

Zhang Qixian squeezed both fists and stared at Meng Fan, his eyes filled with endless coldness.

After a while, it was already like a divine weapon, showing its sharp edge, striding out, and at the same time the whole world was eclipsed. Only the figure of Zhang Qixian, the majestic vitality fluctuations swept through the wilds, the god-level secret method was operating, and a huge His handprints were cut towards Meng Fan!

"The Emperor's Seal!"

The voice fell, and the law followed. At this moment Zhang Qixian stood in the sky, like his voice, his whole person was like a supreme emperor, possessing endless majesty.

The latter is extraordinary, otherwise it would not fall into the eyes of the emperor and become Meng Fan's substitute.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.

The grievances between the two people are said to be unclear, only each other knows.

Now Zhang Qixian's golden aura hits with a palm, making the extinct Taoist look on the side all a challenge.

Such a method is really terrifying. This chess fairy has no vain. When it encounters Meng Fan, it is the most overbearing and cruel method. God-level secret method cooperates with yourself. Be sure to kill Meng Fan with one blow!

Just such a seal, let alone a collision between the strong with the realm, even the half-step God King must be treated with caution, one accident will cause a big problem.

Before the breath arrives, the world has been sealed!

However, under this seal, Meng Fan still sat quietly, stroking the piano with both hands, facing the force of tearing the wasteland, calm, like a mountain, only a few words uttered,

"Since you want to know the gap between you and me, then I will... let you have a look!"

With an indifferent tone, Meng Fan sat on the spot, but the hand of one hand touching the piano was already clenched, and then. . . . Print out!

"The Great Seal!"

After the three words fell, Meng Fan was still sitting on the spot, holding the sky with one hand, the blood in his body was surging, vitality surged, and he went straight to the mark of Zhang Qixian.

Only for a moment, the whole sky trembled, and everyone felt as if time and space were imprisoned at this moment.

Two supreme emperors emerged in this sky, as if two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, each of them was the supreme powerhouse who ruled the roost innumerably and cut everything. Today, it is bound to make a big collision.

Visible to the naked eye, the imprints collided, and Emperor Meng Fan's seal and Zhang Qixian and Emperor Yinjue collided, and there was a deafening popping sound!

boom!

The void is distorted and the space is sunken. Under this kind of collision, it swept across the entire mountains and rivers, causing countless strong people to retreat quickly, trembling with blood, and it was difficult to resist, and some of the unlucky ones were directly broken flesh and annihilated.

Among the space debris flying all over the sky, after a while, everyone saw a figure flying out. The body of the whole person was constantly torn, bursting into pieces, and finally turned into a rain of blood, scattered in the sky, but There is only one remaining soul power preserved, it is. . . . Zhang Qixian!

The two great arrogances in the golden age of the past are facing each other today, but Zhang Qixian is defeated by Meng Fan. . . . . Yiyin blasted out, squeezed the flesh! <