Chapter 2429: The story of the stars
The little five emperors came out of the martial arts platform.
When many kings of war watching saw clearly what was happening, the little five emperors were already outside the jukebox, broke through the numerous chains of defense on the jukebox, and fell into the stands, his body was cracked, his breath was weak, and he suffered a lot. hurt.
It's impossible to even stand up.
"What happened?" Nanhe Emperor roared immediately.
"A kick that smashed the vacuum." Emperor Xiling rubbed his chin lightly, his movements a little unnatural. "One-ninth Sumeoma, I can barely see the kick kicked."
Emperor Zhongxu said in a deep voice, "All the laws in the five emperors were shattered and cut, and the flesh was severely injured. Fortunately, the origin and the pillars of martial arts were not injured. However, within a few months, the five emperors could not recover. , If there is immortal water, it will be faster."
Among the Five Emperors, only Emperor Zhongxu and Emperor Xiling could clearly see Meng Fan's foot.
Then, among the other **** kings, there are very few who can see this kick clearly, no one in a hundred miles, but every **** king guessed that this kick was kicked by Meng Fan.
Because Meng Fan was standing at the position where the Little Five Emperor just stood.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, as if nothing happened.
Zhiwei exclaimed: "Senior domineering!"
One-ninth Xumi.
Instantly kill the five emperors.
Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Tian Xing Cang.
This talented rookie at this moment is definitely not calm, he is quite cautious and cautious. When Meng Fan looked at him, he immediately lifted his hands up, as if propped up the starry sky, the robe that covered the sky. Inside, a ray of light was immediately shot out, all gathered on Meng Fan's body.
Endless, the mighty power of the stars burst out immediately.
In the heavens and myriad worlds, I don't know how many stars have become dim because of this.
At this moment, Tianxingcang is the starry sky, the master of countless stars, summoning the power of these stars to gather at one point.
Meng Fan immediately felt the oppression.
It was Yi Zhaojun's power that fell on him, extremely heavy, and his pace became slow.
The fluttering green shirt also slowly fell.
"The meaning of the stars is to use the stars of the heavens and all realms for your own use, and to use the infinite starlight as your own power. It is indeed vast."
Meng Fan said, taking a step forward.
It is a piece of void shattered.
Tianxingcang became more and more nervous.
Under the coercion of his starlight robe, there has never been anyone who can speak, and will be directly suppressed, let alone one step.
Although the step Meng Fan took was quite difficult, and he used a lot of strength, so that one step would be the void and fragmentation, but he did take this step.
After one step is taken, it is the second step.
third step.
At this moment, Yixiantian didn't look at other people at all, stared at Meng Fan closely with a pair of eyes, and the sword in his hand also showed cold light several times.
When Meng Fan took the fourth step, he spanned a distance of thousands of feet.
In the fifth step, his figure began to drift.
In the source, vitality is no longer suppressed, but flows smoothly.
The power of creation is eliminating the oppression of the meaning of stars.
His figure flickers more and more, it seems to be right in front of his eyes, and it seems to exist in the infinite void, where there is him, and he does not exist anywhere, there seems to be a realm of nothing.
Sweat was already flowing out of Tian Xing Cang's forehead. Suddenly, he grabbed his left hand into the void, not knowing what he was grabbing, and then, Kong Kong waved Meng Fan with his palm.
A palm move.
Immediately, there was a violent shock outside the world of impermanence.
A star was called from afar.
When the same scene appeared, the **** kings of all walks of life were already prepared, raised their heads one after another, and they were stunned to see that this summoned star was bigger than every one of the twelve stars summoned by the sky star warehouse before. It is more than ten times huge, especially, this is a star that has vaguely derived the power of the world, a star with the embryonic form of the "core of the world"!
Although, this star is still just a star, but if there are millions of years, or hundreds of thousands of years, this star is entirely possible to evolve into a great world, on which endless creatures will be born. There will be kings of gods, creating their own legends.
But its fate ends at this moment.
Summoned by Tianxingcang to kill Meng Fan!
As soon as I saw it, I was about to rush out to block the stars, and suddenly Meng Fan's soul sounded in my mind.
"I don't need you."
In a word, Zhiwei stood there and didn't dare to act rashly, but he was still quite nervous, for fear of what would happen to Meng Fan under Tian Xingcang's hand.
The stars are getting closer.
Meng Fan was getting closer and closer to Tianxingcang.
There are ten steps left.
Eight steps.
Six steps.
At this moment, the stars descend!
Yi Xian Tian He Zhi Wei Yi retreated at the same time and came to the edge of the martial arts platform, far away from the place where the stars fell. At the same time, all kinds of defenses and prohibitions were put on display.
When Tian Xingcang's mind moved, the robe that was as wide as the night fell suddenly and wrapped him.
Boom!
The stars fell steadily on top of Meng Fan's head.
The entire Juewu Platform was suddenly lowered, and it was stripped by a whole layer by the huge force. The sacred stone that paved the Juewu Platform immediately turned into fly ash, and then it was a sea of fire. Infinite laws and vitality were all here. It was shaken and torn apart in an instant. It was the result of the nuclear explosion of the world of stars. At this moment, the martial arts platform had become a turbid domain. Various forces were completely intertwined. Even if the **** king stepped into it, Severely injured, the body cannot survive.
The Five Emperors leaned forward one after another.
They wanted to know how Meng Fan could survive such a bombardment. In their eyes, it was impossible for Meng Fan to be killed by a star.
It's just that you will be seriously injured.
What they were really curious about was what kind of means Meng Fan used to resist the bombardment of this star. If they didn't use any means, it would be impossible to resist the method of Tianxingcang's lore with the physical body of the Creator.
This blow from Tian Xing Cang was completely a blow with all his strength, and all the **** kings could feel that in order to summon this star, the vitality in Tian Xing Cang was almost exhausted.
The flame was still burning, and the entire jukebox was sunken for hundreds of miles in the middle, and even ground veins appeared, and the flames skyrocketed.
This flame may take hundreds of days and nights before it ceases.
Then, in the sea of fire, a touch of green appeared.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire, but wildfire can't burn it all, and everything is reborn again."
Meng Fan’s voice was delivered.
Tianxingcang, who was wrapped in a robe, immediately became extremely flustered.
That touch of green quickly spread outward, wherever it went, the flames extinguished, and pieces of flowers and plants grew out.
In just a dozen breaths, the fire was extinguished in the blazing battlefield, and there was a lush green everywhere.
What's more terrifying is.
The turbid watershed formed by various forces such as broken laws, vitality, etc., suddenly returned to order under this blue color, everything returned to normal in an orderly manner, and the world was clear and bright.
Meng Fan stood in this vibrant open field.
Gold glitters.
His whole body was covered with dark golden dragon scales.
It reveals the sacred majesty.
Longhua!
Meng Fan walked out of the pit and came to Tian Xing Cang unscathed.
Tian Xing Cang's expression has frozen.
"A star, in a very distant age, is a grain of dust. I don't know that after tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, in the long river of years, under the washing of laws and vitality, the dust becomes a star. And among the tens of millions of stars, there can only be a few that can derive the power of the world, and then one day, they will grow into a world with luxuriant flowers and plants, life and rest, and kingdoms and glorious history will appear. And in the end, a legend that belongs to the **** king has been achieved.
Meng Fan's voice was clear.
Tianxingcang trembled all over.
At this moment, Meng Fan seemed to be the Lord of the Stars, not the Tianxingcang who mastered the meaning of the stars!
So much so that on the pillar of his martial arts, the deeply imprinted meaning of the stars showed signs of loosening.
This...is the power of the Creator?
"And you ruined it." After Meng Fan finished speaking, he pointed out.
The Tianxingcang wrapped in starlight robe, like a broken kite, flew out of the martial arts platform.
Tian Xingcang, a rookie in the selection, was pointed out by Meng Fan.
At this moment, a bit of cold light came.
A thin line of sky shot.
