Chapter 2244: The true meaning of the avenue
In the tomb of the Demon Lord, there are countless monks with branches in various places, and among them there is also a hidden **** king.
At this moment, many **** kings felt that the source was drawn, and a terrifying aura was erupting, spreading, and sweeping, terrifying.
The two giants of Shenyin battle Meng Fan.
After one blow, there was nothing in the radius of millions of miles!
Not only are the demons' buildings turned into steam, but even the breath of vitality and so on, as well as the space, are torn into the smallest particles. There are also some weak monks who accidentally get too close, and they are destroyed both physically and mentally. , There is no remnant soul left.
The top players in the world played against each other, it was too terrifying.
In the mist composed of various fragments, Meng Fan, who was covered in blood, ticking, walked out. Every drop of blood he dripped was the blood of essence. If it was obtained by a small demon, Swallow it, digest it, and immediately advance its realm by leaps and bounds, and even hope to become a sacred figure in its lifetime.
Of course, the premise is to be able to digest Meng Fan’s blood, not to mention ordinary demons, even if it is the Divine Origin Realm, it will be swallowed without various experience and various mysterious means, or it will burn because it cannot bear it. Either it was occupied by the subtlest will remaining in Meng Fan's blood bead and turned into a sane monster that only retained Meng Fan's most fundamental spirit.
One can imagine how precious this drop of blood is.
But at this moment, Meng Fan was bleeding all over his body, almost flowing into a river.
He was badly injured, but his face was expressionless.
On the contrary, the thin old monk who carried the fat old monk on his back had no injuries at all, but his expression was very solemn.
the reason is simple!
With this blow, Meng Fan did withstand 90% of the offensive of this divine hidden giant, but there was still 10%, and it landed steadily on him, which caused this phenomenon. However, Meng Fan’s breath was extremely stable. His origin, laws, spirits, etc. were not harmed, and even his vitality was not consumed much, but his body was traumatized to a certain extent.
Immediately afterwards, he saw strands of vitality, centered on a certain strange power, wandering around him, and those damaged flesh and skin returned to their original state at an extremely fast speed in just two or three breaths.
Why does the thin old monk look solemn?
Because his vitality in his body consumes ninety-nine percent of it!
In other words, he has no power to fight.
Meng Fan squinted his eyes, and said loudly: "I'm so stunned. I have always been more brave in the war. I nurture the war by fighting, and use all kinds of hardships to sharpen myself and reshape my spirit. Less, I am very satisfied with your hand, but obviously you will never perform it a second time?"
The skinny old monk's complexion became increasingly ugly.
"Let go of me!" The fat old monk said angrily: "You and I are teaming up, isn't it his opponent!"
"My vitality is exhausted, your King Kong body is broken, of course we are not his opponents!" The thin old monk has a very high volume, and he has always been calm. This moment of shouting shows the danger of this moment, and also makes the fat old monk. He looks different.
"Meng Fan, you are really not an ordinary character. In the original situation, you already had the capital to talk to some of our divine hidden giants. Now, you have reached this level again. I admire both of us. Now that the combat power is less than 20%, it is not your opponent, but it is unlikely that you want to keep us!"
After that, Meng Fan nodded again and again: "There must be a lot of means to save your life for a tens of thousands of years of the hidden giant, one of the best in the world, and to be honest, if you die so easily in my hands, I Instead, I will be disappointed, show it!"
The face of the thin old monk is even more ugly.
What he said was to tell Meng Fan that they were not so easy to deal with.
Meng Fan's words mean that this is not nonsense, if you were killed so easily, would it be too funny?
Between the exchanges, whether it is momentum or insight, the top giants in the two worlds are weaker than Meng Fan, a younger generation who is stronger day by day.
"Want to run?"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang.
A huge dragon that is more than a hundred meters long, with golden light all over it, looks beautiful, and shows a strong sky and majesty, traversing the void!
It was the dragon that fled before.
At this moment, the anger in his eyes could not wait to kill the two divine hidden giants immediately, the anger reached the extreme.
"Okay, add one more difficulty." Meng Fan snapped his fingers with a smile.
Huh!
Princess Yueyue, who was just sent away, is back again and coldly said to Meng Fan: "Take you to take care of me?"
"Of course not!" Meng Fanxian smiled and looked at the two old monks again: "Very good, add one more difficulty, come and let me see."
The cat plays with the mouse.
It's just that.
The fat old monk and the thin old monk felt unprecedented humiliation, and their teeth were crushed!
What kind of people are they?
God hidden giant!
In the primordial universe, how many people can compete with them?
The Beginning of the Underworld, Tai A, Tai Shang.
The lord and ancient emperor of the thirteen halls of Wanyu.
There are also some hidden giants that are rarely known.
Just a pair of hands.
When did you suffer such a big humiliation!
But still the same sentence, the person who knows the current affairs is a good man.
The thin old monk suddenly stretched out his hand and kept pinching, as if he was doing something.
The three major hidden places of Shenyin, Zen Temple, Shenzang, and Mingtu, respectively master Zen, Shenyi, and Mingyi. Among these three giants, Shenyi and Mingyi have been mastered by Meng Fan. Only Zen, Meng Fan only knows Appearance, only a little understanding.
This half-knowledge is still known from the words of the gods of good fortune, that is, among the nine ancient gods, there is one master of Zen. The core power of Zen is cause and effect, which contains the power of origin, development, promotion, and end. There is a cause and an effect.
With the experience of the overlord of the Ten Thousand Territories, the Supreme God King, and numerous methods, it is almost only a matter of speculation that the power of Zen can be judged. In some respects, it is stronger than the will of heaven!
Although the true meaning of the Great Dao is the highest law of the source of the heavens, there is no difference between high and low, but the causal means, among the many laws, without thinking too much, is the most powerful. Everything and everything must be contaminated with cause and effect, because everything It doesn’t happen out of thin air. A hero can’t be a hero who can outlast the mountain as soon as he appears. He always has to be born, experience babies, teenagers, and youth, always receive various educations, have various talents, etc. Wait.
Just like Meng Fan today, he is so powerful, but he is also contaminated with cause and effect. Starting from Wuzhen, everything he experienced afterwards is a link of cause and effect. Without any link, there is no Meng Fan today.
It can be imagined from this that if you can understand cause and effect, how terrible it would be?
From this point of view, the means of divine will calculus is much worse than the means of Zen calculus, because divine will is a majestic and majestic power, and the vastness of heaven’s path. The power of its heavenly performance is not a real means of deduction. The performance here is not a deduction, but an evolution. The source of the heavens condenses the law, and the law gradually evolves into all things. It is not the real power of calculation. It's just a small side effect of the mighty power of Providence.
And causation is the real deduction method.
The Zen Temple really made Meng Fan jealous, not the three great monks, but the Zen stone tablets they mastered. Although it is not clear to what extent the three old monks mastered the Zen stone tablets, it still should not be underestimated.
Seeing the thin old monk grasping the obese old monk next to him with one hand, and constantly pinching with the other hand, for a while, the vitality in the obese old monk's body was quickly consumed, and it was absorbed by the thin old monk and used as a Zen deduction.
Meng Fan raised a hand.
With both eyes fixed on the thin old monk, he pinched his five fingers at the same time, completely mimicking his movements, and at the same time, tried his best to activate the five true meanings in his body.
result!
Among the four true meanings, none of them had any response, but the providence had some effect, and it was still the effect of heaven.
Immediately, Meng Fan used the technique of the thin old monk and cooperated with the power of God's will to deduce whether he could escape the game by placing himself in the position of the thin old monk.
Calculate a hundred times between breaths, and every time, there is no doubt that he will die. The thin old monk and the fat old monk, two people face Meng Fan, the odds of winning are only 20%, plus the dragon **** king, and the strong invitation Princess Yue has no chance of winning at all. If you fight, you will definitely die, and if you escape, you will definitely not escape.
Huh!
A dazzling light flashed in the eyes of the thin old monk.
Meng Fan felt this ray of light, and suddenly, he felt a kind of power, quietly descending on him!
Not only him, but the Princess Yueyue on the side, as well as the Dragon God King who blocked the retreat of the two Zen Temple giants, their expressions changed. Their martial arts origins felt a sense of oppression in the dark.
Meng Fan is heavy and frowns! He wants to break free. This kind of oppression is very difficult. This kind of power is not the oppression of the law of God’s will, the oppression of imprisoning power, or the oppression of the god’s will, all beings are slaves, but a kind of oppression. It is extremely mysterious and weird, as if everything in the world, no matter what it is, even a particle, a wisp of dust, or even space, are all connected by invisible lines, breathing together, and a sense of oppression of fate!
At this moment, Meng Fan really felt that there were many threads entwining himself, restraining himself, and his destiny was related to the destiny of countless things. Even in the farthest corner, an 80 billion pole could not be hit. The person who still has the ripples of cause and effect with him!
The ripple effect!
A word immediately appeared in Meng Fan's mind.
On the other side of the vast expanse of the ocean, a child gently pats the sea with his feet on the beach. After a few days, the other side of the ocean will set off a stormy sea. This is the ripple effect!
It is also the terrible cause and effect!
A mortal's little finger can stir up a terrible world!
As long as any person touches a certain line in Meng Fan's body that relates everything in the world, it seems that it will cause unimaginable astonishing consequences.
So at this moment, what Meng Fan is carrying is not his own body, but the weight of everything in the world.
He raised his head strenuously and looked at the fat old monk and the thin old monk. At this moment, in order to stimulate the Zen, the vitality of the thin old monk and the fat old monk has been completely exhausted, and there is no fighting power at all.
Meng Fan stood up suddenly.
Zen, cause and effect, this kind of terrifying power must be penetrated, and the two of them must not escape!
but.
The thin old monk looked at Meng Fan gloomily, stretched out a finger, and suddenly flicked it.
It seems to have moved one of the hundreds of millions of invisible lines of cause and effect around him.
Then, the thin old monk and the fat old monk disappeared.
Disappeared.
Standing in place, Meng Fan stared in amazement, using the meaning of the void and all his souls to insight, but he did not find any clues.
As if cut off the cause and effect.
"Zen...Zen!"
