Chapter 2590: Fight or die
Thousands of miles of fertile wild turned into a sea of fire.
Common people are extinct.
The earth cracked.
The cobweb-like cracks spread to thousands of miles away, many cities have collapsed, and the soldiers of the three counties sent out to the center of the battlefield.
The twenty-seventh gate of the capital sent out whistles to check.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since Zhang Shou's Taiping Army uprising subsided. There has been no more turbulence in the Fa Xiang Tian Dynasty, and the turbulence so close to the capital, even when the Taiping Army was surging, did not happen.
When the Taiping Army was at its most turbulent, the rebels did not reach within a million miles of the capital.
In the middle of this battlefield that had turned into a sea of flames and thunderous oceans, two figures stood gently.
Meng Fan, who wears a green shirt, and Hou, the champion of military armor.
The two are thousands of feet apart, forming two worlds.
Behind Meng Fan, the sea of fire and thunder gradually extinguished, and strands of vitality emerged from the scorched soil.
Behind the champion, there was a thorough killing, cold to the extreme, even the flames and thunder burning quietly, without any sound.
The two played against each other thirty-seven times, evenly divided!
Meng Fan squinted his eyes. It can be said that the champion's combat power, methods, and realm are among the few gods he has seen in his life.
Especially, champion Hou has found his way.
"Time should be running out." Champion Hou said suddenly.
Meng Fan swept through his soul and clearly saw that a lot of military power had been assembled on the edge of the "purgatory of life and death" created by him and champion Hou.
There are also many **** king figures, waiting silently, seeming to wait for some kind of order.
"Until the remnants of the Taiping Army have not disappeared, I became a **** of the Emperor Faxiang to draw out the remnants of the Taiping Army." Meng Fan said softly. So far, what does he still don't understand? Everything is in sight, clearly. "Everyone thinks that they can control everything, hold the fate of others in their palms, and since they stepped into the martial arts, there have been too many things like this, and the organizers have considered foresight, but what I am best at is breaking the game."
He waved his palm.
The vast expanse of thunder and flames immediately subsided, and vitality poured out of the soil, full of vigor.
"Heaven is here, and all beings are chess pieces, including the self-righteous emperor."
Meng Fan smiled.
Like a spring breeze, with his smile, the entire piece of coke-like land quickly glowed with powerful vitality, and some small creatures were born from it.
"I have never had my own way, I just walked silently forward, no direction, no end, but anything that hinders my progress, or wants to pull me into a fork in the road, will be destroyed one by one. "
Meng Fan's legs crossed.
Move forward slowly.
"No way." The champion Hou smiled, facing Meng Fan, walking forward step by step: "Every king has the way, but you have no way?"
The two got closer and closer.
Meng Fan squeezed his hands tightly.
The power and will of the Creator flourished on his boxing edge.
Champion Hou's movements are exactly the same as Meng Fan's, with his five fingers close together, his strength is full.
Meng Fan crushed the vacuum!
The champion Hou Ruying follows!
The two punched four and the punches collided!
Meng Fan's good fortune emperor fist.
Champion Hou’s core martial arts took many years of training, and he became a master of Jiu-ri Chao-Jiquan in the battle with Zhang Shou!
The emperor of good fortune strikes out, and the entire field is infinitely close to the dominance, vastness, and fierceness of the heavens, and it bursts out in an instant, as if the gods descended to the earth, controlling the sky and the universe, and all beings surrender!
On the 9th, Chao Wei fisted out, majestic murderous, vast waves, silent and breathless, and annihilation of vitality was invisible!
The edge of the battlefield.
The legions of the Dharma and Celestial dynasties are assembled here, with millions.
Among them, there are more than 400 figures of the first-level **** king!
They stood like statues, motionless, and at the same time, there were some twenty-seven **** kings sitting and meditating, their souls flying, looking for signs of the Taiping Army and the power of Heaven in the infinite void.
"Your Majesty has ordered that 500 million miles from north to south are completely sealed off!"
"Supervisor Tiansi, Fengtian!"
"Ministry of Rites, seal the country!"
"Education Department, Feng Yuan!"
With Meng Fan and the champion Hou fighting as the core, the twenty-seven gates that were present at the scene of the Faxiang Heavenly Dynasty shot one after another, using various means to arrange infinite restrictions and completely block the entire field.
Even the huge Kyoto began to quit smoking at this moment, and all the city gates were closed.
The last seventeen big cities have done the same.
In the middle of the battlefield.
The fight between Meng Fan and Champion Hou had reached its peak. In the violent vitality fluctuations, Meng Fan could not even see the figure of Champion Hou, even if he wanted to come to the other side.
The collision between the Great Fortune Fist and the Nine Days Chao Wei Fist was too shocking to the world. The power of the scroll almost destroyed the world, and even rewritten the laws of this field several times.
The confrontation between the two powerhouses has created an absolute field in which no one can enter!
In this area, even the Four Tribulations God King like Xuhuang did not dare to set foot easily. It was not a trivial matter that one was accidentally involved in the power of two powerhouses.
"I saw it!"
In the midst of the chaos, Meng Fan's pale creature's eyes clearly caught a flicker of light, trampled under his feet, close in a whirlwind, ignoring the obstruction of the law of space, and struck the light and shadow with a punch.
Middle champion Hou!
That blood-colored uniform armor also collapsed and broke in an instant, turning into fragments, revealing the champion Hou Jie's white and strong body, and a more massive killing intent broke out. He suddenly turned around, the star moved, the world changed color, the night and the day turned, On the 9th, Chao Wei fist struck out again and smashed Meng Fan's head.
At the moment when Chao Wei's fist fell on the 9th, a thin and tight dark golden dragon scale grew out of Meng Fan's body, which instantly transformed into a dragon. With his powerful body, he forcibly resisted Champion Hou's punch.
As a result, the dragon scales burst.
The champion Hou was shocked by the tremendous power and stepped back dozens of steps.
Meng Fan rose into the sky.
Dragons and tigers roar!
Two claws tear, kill infinitely!
Hundreds of small wounds immediately appeared on the backing champion Hou.
"Meng Fan, good opportunity, you can go!"
Gu Huang shouted immediately.
Meng Fan condescendingly glanced at the bruised and bruised champion Hou. That's right, at this moment, he is most suitable to leave this place of right and wrong, but there is a trace of reluctance in his heart.
Rare opponent!
Regardless of the realm and strength, they are equal to Meng Fan, especially the champion Hou is not the emperor of the Faxiang who just came to the top, the Five Tribulations God King, is not far beyond the existence of Meng Fan, although the champion Hou entered the martial arts ten years earlier than Meng Fan. Tens of thousands of years, but compared with the prehistoric universe, he is still a young **** king.
In particular, the champion Hou Wuyi was born as a soldier, but with an amazing will, he changed his fate against the sky. This point is very similar to Meng Fan.
The most important thing is the moment when Champion Hou takes the shot. There is no distraction, no tricks, only battle!
This is too rare.
Whether it was the Central Emperor, who was once an opponent with Meng Fan, or the Big Three of Shenyin, or the Immortal King, they are all old **** kings. They can never act like Champion Hou, with no distractions, but a lot of tricks. There are many concerns and many ideas.
For example, the impermanence fairy king will never break the net with Meng Fan.
The central emperor, born with humanity and luck, could not bet his fate on a fight.
Only this champion, not only did his best to shoot, without any intrigues, but also could feel an astonishing will from the champion's martial arts.
Fight, or die!
For too many years, Meng Fan hadn't made such a hearty shot.
