Chapter 2505: Hard to distinguish

Meng Fan was a little surprised.

Even more disappointed.

Then he lowered his head and frowned as he looked at the palm of his hand that was split due to the shock.

Under the influence of the power of creation, the split palm quickly returned to its original shape. He clenched and loosened his five fingers, and it was crystal clear, and then he looked at the Lord of the Desolate World.

"I didn't even tear you apart." Meng Fan said coldly.

The body of the Lord of the Desolation was really too hard.

It was many times stronger than the high mountain holy king that I saw in the world of impermanence, and it was much stronger than the two kings of Jueping back then.

He has lived for so long, swallowed so many creatures, and constantly nourished his flesh with the vitality of sentient beings. His body is strong, imaginable, but to such a degree, it is still beyond the scope of Meng Fan’s calculations. Especially the direct shock of his palm into this appearance, directly splitting it, made him even more shocked.

"Okay, very good, you are fine." The Lord of the Desolate World said again and again, and he nodded again and again, and let out a rumbling roar from the abyss-like throat. He was very excited, very excited, and his huge body shrank slightly, gradually , Became the size of a humanoid.

Such a terrifying reduction made his physical body more compact and firmer.

His body even derives layers of thin film, which wraps him like an armor, as well as vitality and laws, which have become the forces commanded by him, transformed into long shirts and robes.

"For so many years, no one can hurt me. Very well, you are an opponent I deserve to face!"

The shrunken body of the Lord of the Desolation uttered a louder shout than the previous Baizhang body!

Meng Fan took a deep breath.

With this breath, he turned many circles in his abdomen, many back and forth.

Then it exploded from the mouth.

"Come to fight!"

Two words.

It is the many gluttonous **** kings in the gluttony torrent, all feeling powerful and amazing coercion, even many gluttonous **** kings, all feel the panic for a moment, as if standing in front of them at this moment is not a human race The King of God is an extremely powerful gluttonous King of God!

Meng Fan's voice even surpassed the voice of the Lord of the Desolate World.

Shocked to the extreme.

Arrogant and domineering to the extreme!

At the moment he shouted, the originally extremely chaotic realm suddenly seemed to be born with a certain order, the flowing laws and vitality became slow, the frenzied wind and waves were slightly subsided, and everything seemed to have rules.

What is called casually.

In one sentence, the law was formulated, which is called the law casually!

The flames of war burned in the eyes of the Lord of the Desolate World.

Meng Fan squeezed his hands tightly, the power of the Creator wrapped around his body.

Two figures jumped up at the same time, rushing towards each other!

At this moment, it seems very slow.

It seems to be just a Sumeru.

It was just that in the twinkling eyes of all the gluttonous gods, the two figures collided, and then everything exploded at the moment of collision.

Even the gluttonous **** king who was onlookers within a radius of thousands of miles was shocked by the huge momentum and retreated again and again, even more, directly vomiting blood!

In this huge collision, even the extremely far away God's Domain blew a storm, and the three thousand towering walls burst one after another, showing signs of cobwebs.

Mortals have not been affected in any way, just in the wind and waves, the wind and rain are precarious.

However, those monks with vitality in their bodies were aroused at this moment, resonating, and the rumbling tumbling caused many monks to pass out directly, and even the internal organs were broken!

There was a wailing sound in Hongdao City.

Many buildings collapsed one after another.

This scene even spread to the outside of Hongdao City. The ground splits and forms a circle of lines, like ripples, until it is close to a hundred million miles away before being considered to be stopped. Many cities and towns are swallowed by this shock. It's gone.

Even the **** kings in the uppermost sky of Hongdao City felt impetuous, and immediately adjusted their physical bodies with their spirits, suppressing blood, and locking their minds.

The few heavenly kings looked at each other in a daze.

They also came up with a reality that they did not want to admit at the moment but had to admit it.

Even if all of them join hands, it is impossible to create such a big momentum.

In other words, even if they all join hands, they will not be Meng Fan's opponent!

His strength is really comparable to the Supreme Domination.

The aftermath of the shock is still spreading.

Dragons and tigers roar in the sky.

Many gluttonous **** kings consciously retreated to the surrounding area, lest they were affected and vomited blood and injured like the **** king in the front.

The dragons and tigers have not dispersed yet.

But two figures in the field have emerged.

Meng Fan and the Lord of the Desolate World, two powerful **** kings stood in the middle of the island, watching each other silently. Both of them had similar broken wounds. They looked terrible, because their flesh and blood had been completely destroyed. Separated into thousands of pieces.

Just rely on vitality and laws to forcefully combine these broken flesh and blood.

The Lord of the Desolation was breathing violently, violently breathing out.

With every breath, the vitality between heaven and earth becomes thinner.

Then, something began to grow in his body.

The broken flesh and blood gradually turned dark red, dying, then fell off piece by piece, fell to the ground, and immediately withered and turned into dust.

He is molting.

However, it is not like a snake that sheds the outermost layer of thin skin, but from the inside out, from the internal organs, it begins to shed!

His body, wherever he was injured, was decayed and dried up. Those that were still alive grew crazily, turning into new organs, flesh and blood, meridians, and replacing the old.

He is deriving a brand new body!

This method caused Meng Fan’s eyes to flicker, reminding him of Fairy Bai Xue’s blood origin, that kind of powerful flesh-derived power that can separate dozens of flesh and blood clones in an instant. At this moment, this wasteland Although the Lord does not have any true meaning of the Great Dao, he has displayed a power similar to the meaning of blood!

Seeing the newly born Lord of the Desolate World, Meng Fan silently began to spin the pillar of martial art.

The power of the Creator began to rise in his body, circling, extending, and spreading, like a needle and thread, sewing his flesh and body and closing the wounds and cracks that appeared.

He did not immediately rebirth a physical means.

But he does not need to be reborn in a physical body.

Every fight, every battle, no matter how heavy his physical body has suffered, he can immediately repair and return to its original state. This is good fortune, this is creation.

Compared with the somewhat tender body of the newly born Lord of the Desolate World, Meng Fan's body is still in full bloom.

But he is not undefeated, not invincible, not immortal.

He was also breathing gently.

This kind of rebirth that reversed the way of heaven consumed his vitality severely.

If his origin and great world are still there, sentient beings are still praying in his body, constantly sending him the power of ambition and turning into vitality, then he can quickly recover, but at this moment, most of the vitality is consumed It is difficult for him to recover.

Especially in front of the Lord of the Desolate World, the vitality of heaven and earth was plundered by greed, leaving him even thinner.

Two pairs of eyes.

A pair of blood red, a pair of pale.

Look at each other.

They were all guessing about the opponent's strength and deducing the result of this fight.

The answer is that it is hard to separate.