Supreme God King

The breath of black death!

The breath is cold, blocking the sun!

If the previous murderous intent only made Meng Fan tremble, then the sweat of his body was frozen at this moment, and under that kind of breath, targeting the body, made Meng Fan's whole eyes red in an instant.

Forbidden zone exercises!

In an instant, Meng Fan realized countless things. In order to be able to continue to live, Bodhi Patriarch had actually defected to the restricted area before the eternal age. The seven restricted areas have a long history and fight countless, but they are always the pinnacle of the entire world.

Even if he is extremely gloomy, even if he regards the people of the ten thousand realms as pigs and dogs, but no one has been able to flatten them for many years. In the final analysis, more powerful people in the ten thousand realms agree with him, just like the ancestors of Bodhi. A kind of person, before dissipating, chooses to stay in the restricted area and practice his method.

Once the exercises in the restricted area are in control, it means that the Bodhi elders can transform their bodies wantonly, and they can merge everything with the aura of black death. Even the physical body of this generation of Demon Ancestor can be turned into its own use and then resurrected, so it will be here forever waiting for the arrival of Lan Caiyi.

restricted area!

Without mentioning these two words, perhaps Meng Fan is still as calm as water, but under these two words, it is enough for him. . . . . Want to fight, want to be mad, want to kill!

"it is as expected!"

Lan Caiyi sneered and said calmly.

"Since you have taken refuge in the forbidden zone, then you are not worthy of being a strong person, not worthy of being a person of ten thousand domains. What is your life's cultivation and what is my longevity? I am afraid you don't understand this sentence. , Not for living, maybe you can survive, but I’m sure that you won’t be able to break through again in your life, you may be able to become a king, but since the moment your mind is shaken, you have been insulated. Whether you are a human or a monster, you will abide by your own Dao if you want to cultivate. It stretches to the limit, and you have no Dao yourself. How to talk about the limit, how to talk about surpassing!"

The tone is calm, but the words are powerful, and there are many mysteries of vitality cultivation faintly included, which makes the face of Bodhi Patriarch a little ugly.

"Huh, that's enough? What qualifications do you have to comment on the old man? You don't need anyone to comment on what the old man does. It's okay to leave your life. There is also a little guy on the side. I will also give you to the old man to help the old man dominate the world again!"

The old man Bodhi said coldly, his tone spread all over the world. While he was speaking, the air of black death between the sky and the sky was constantly churning, like a sea of ​​ghosts, with countless souls crying.

We must know that the stronger the realm of the black death, the more mysterious and unpredictable its power, the more terrifying it can be used as the supreme symbol of the forbidden zone, and it is naturally a deadly law.

Even if the Bodhi ancestor is not at the peak, dead in the world, only manifested with the help of bodhicitta, but still the existence of stepping into the three sacred realms in the past, only one step is to approach the supreme power of the **** king, once it turns black The breath of death, how terrifying, just a moment, it gave Meng Fan a feeling of **** coming.

"Hmph, kid, don't regret it. It's too late to regret now. There is only one battle. Killing this old thing may still have a way to survive. He has the power to seal the space, and he can't leave without killing. This battle is not You die and I live!"

On the side, Lan Caiyi said coldly and glanced at Meng Fan, and immediately after he took out the mysterious short sword between his palms, his handprints changed, and the aura of the whole person became stronger and stronger.

After a few breaths, the runes surrounding the blue color clothes appeared, unexpectedly there was a terrible thing that made the whole Zhou tremble, its jade body glowed, constantly strong, and after a moment, under Meng Fan’s sight, The realm of Lan Caiyi itself turned out to be. . . . Promoted!

From its previous quasi-god position, it changed again in just a moment, touching the divine way and becoming. . . . Really divine!

If such a scene is spread, it will inevitably cause a storm. It is impossible for anyone to imagine. Someone in this world can actually advance on the spot, as if they were upgraded from the quasi-god to the sacred in a flash, without spending any effort to fight. The strength skyrocketed and the breath overflowed.

Even in the previous battle with Meng Fan, Lan Caiyi didn't use this shocking method, but now he took it out, stepped out, and slashed directly.

The gap between the quasi-god and the sacred is too big, definitely not just as simple as the first order.

If Meng Fan had dealt with Blue Caiyi with ease before, then now he must be facing a powerful enemy, knowing his life or death. The sword fell between the void, and there was a kind of domineering that made the sky torn apart, and the sword shadow passed by, blasting the sea of ​​black death abruptly, and went straight to the Bodhi Patriarch.

"Oh!"

At first glance, the Bodhi old man was also slightly dumb, and immediately sneered.

"Is it sacred? It's a pity that it's not enough. If you can rise to the second level, maybe the old man is really afraid, but is it just a sacred power? Today is to show you what is called a lean camel than a horse. Big!"

The tone was gloomy, and the palm of the Bodhi ancestor was also shot, crossing the sun and the sky, the air of black death was boiling, and the sword shadow of Lan Caiyi also directly blasted together.

The impact of the two forces caused the world to collapse. Among them, the Bodhi Patriarch and Lan Caiyi are both sacred and powerful, each mysterious and unpredictable, and they are directly fighting together. The sword shadow and the black death air intertwined, and under the impact of the two forces, even if it is the ancient underground palace, there are countless prohibitions that cause constant tremors and collapse.

The blue silk is flying and the body is volleying. At this moment, the blue color clothes can be said to show the style of the supreme strong. The sword in the hand is like a tide, the human sword is unified, and it turns into countless powerful attacks. Any vitality sword shadow cuts Out, there is a kind of hegemony to reverse the world and tear everything.

Such power may be more terrifying than ordinary sacredness! However, it is a pity that he is facing the Bodhi ancestor. Under the control of the black death air, Zhou Tian is like his absolute realm. The billowing black death air is tumbling like a sea of ​​blood. The sword qi in it disappears directly, and the black death qi that is circulated by the Bodhi ancestor is completely annihilated. Between the handprint changes, just a few breaths, it is to let the Bodhi ancestor completely gain the upper hand.

"I am a bodhi, open up wasteland!"

A few words fell, like a law, at this moment the sound wave reverberated through the world, disturbing the mind, and at the same time the body of the Bodhi ancestor also became invisible. The latter is a well-known strong man in the ancient times, who can step into the three realms, rare in ancient times, and rare, and this kind of peerless figure is now shot, even after countless eras, it is just like it was back then.

In just a moment, when the ancient secret method was cast, it was in a posture of earth and sky collapse, which made the field of blue color clothing shrink and shrink, the sky trembled, and the air of black death prevailed, and it was like a thousand bodhi elders. Ancestor shot at the same time, even though Lan Caiyi could resist one palm or two palms, he couldn't resist thousands of attacks behind him.

Puff!

After a while, a jet-black palm fell on his back, and the body in the blue-colored clothes flew horizontally, and blood spurted out. Even if it reached a sacred power, it could not resist the Bodhi ancestor.

"Jie Jie!"

The gloomy laughter spread all over the world, and the big hands of Bodhi ancestors did not hesitate. In this endless sea of ​​black death, they grabbed directly towards it like tentacles, not giving Lan Caiyi any chance.

However, at the moment when countless palms were about to fall on Lan Caiyi's delicate body, there was a fist. . . . Come suddenly!

With one punch, I will proclaim the emperor!

Emperor Fist, Meng Fan!

In between this blow, even though there was a black death aura in the sky, it was blasted openly by it and hit the palm of the Bodhi ancestor. The two impacted, and the sky collapsed. Among the countless space fragments, the figure of Meng Fan also appeared, with long hair and a tall body, blocking the blue color clothes behind him, looking at Bodhi Patriarch with a blank face. , Do not fear.

"Boy, be careful of him!"

Behind him, Lan Caiyi coughed again, that black death air invaded his body, which was extremely troublesome, and he could not help but spend a lot of effort to suppress it.

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan smiled and said calmly.

"Just be careful about yourself, don't worry about me, and... In fact, the little master is here for him. What are you afraid of? Since he is connected to the restricted area, then it is just right. Lord does not feel any guilt!"

The tone was calm, but it caused Lan Caiyi to snorted coldly. Originally, she wanted to remind Meng Fan to be careful of the force of the restricted area. Since ancient times, she didn't know how many strong men had been killed.

I didn't expect that Meng Fan would not appreciate it, but at this kind of moment he didn't want to argue with Meng Fan. After all, it was the enemy in front.

And above the sky, the body of the Bodhi ancestor became more and more unpredictable, completely integrated into the sea of ​​black death in the sky, as if he was all in the sky, he was in this sky, and the sound of sneer continued to spread. ,

"Boy, why, are you willing to do something for your lover, Jie Jie... But in the face of the old man's restricted zone law, you must be one of the nutrients!"

The voice was gloomy, but Meng Fan only sneered at this. The vitality in his body broke out, stepping forward step by step, a kind of control over everything, and the monstrous hostility of whoever left me was also spread, like the same emperor, King The world, at the same time, the sound resounded through the sky,

"Old man, you are outdated. Do you really think that the restricted area is sweeping the world? It seems that you don't know the little master. Before the eternal age, the little master was not there and there is nothing to say, but after the eternal age... I can tell you that the little master is In addition to being called White Haired Shura these years, they can also be called... slaughtered professional households and beaten dogs in restricted areas!"

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