Supreme God King

boom!

The sound spread and caused a sensation in the Eight Wastes, as if to shake the entire path of the gods hidden, within the gods, an unprecedented spark broke out again!

The light spreads, and the world is silent.

Just between this moment, a more violent and terrifying storm was set off here, and an extremely splendid spark spread from the center of the godless pole.

It swallows everything, destroys everything, and even some slow-reacting god-hidden powerhouses are directly swallowed by this light and completely turned into nothingness!

"Do not!"

Seeing Meng Fan's method of ignoring the woman with the bronze mask, the face of the old man in the God Tibetan suddenly turned pale, yelling up to the sky, distraught.

With his status and methods, he also felt a kind of helplessness at this moment. The moment he reacted, he had already moved the void and headed towards the ancient land of God.

Even though there is an endless world separated by billions of galaxies, it is still easy for a level powerhouse of the old man of the gods.

With just two breaths, the old man in the gods can guarantee that he can return to the gods and control everything.

But unfortunately, the opponent they faced this time was called Meng Fan. This man who broke from the bottom of Ten Thousand Territories to the top of the path of the gods, once he was killed, let alone two breaths, even accurate. The time between that kind of time will be used by Meng Fan as a means of killing the enemy.

One shot, the other helped.

This is the plan of the two great masters of God Zang, which seems perfect and reacts quickly.

But unfortunately, Meng Fan's methods were even more violent. He simply ignored the blow of the bronze masked woman who surrounded Wei and saved Zhao, risking himself to be smashed, and without wasting a bit of time, he was going to kill God Wuji.

At your fingertips, kill everything.

Such rays of light illuminate the vast world, if it weren't for the waves that destroy endless creatures, it would still be extremely gorgeous.

Including the Taichu and Tai Aji people outside the billions of galaxies, they all felt a glare and couldn't help backing away.

With one finger, Meng Fan swallowed the strongest evolution of martial arts.

In this moment, it was already displayed to the extreme, and any objects, people, and magic circles that stood in front of him were all destroyed.

Especially under the gaze and obstruction of the big divine hidden giants, it was just so outrageously to kill, this is Meng Fan, completely ignoring the big divine hidden giants, and even the killer swept over his head, but killed with one blow. , Go straight to Huanglong and kill Shen Wuji.

If you want to die, you die.

Your debt is paid by blood.

This is the madness of Meng Fan, and the origin of his name as Shura.

Puff!

After the splendid sparks erupted, a rain of blood fell on the sky again, and before the terrifying power spread, it was exploded with incomparable power one after another.

It can be seen that Meng Fan’s body was directly hit by a blood cut, falling from the sky, slashing on his head, and suddenly pushing him horizontally for thousands of meters. There was no defense at all, and it was completely relying on the flesh. Instinct to meet this blow.

Under such a slash, one could clearly see the rain of blood falling from the sky above the sky, staining everything that Meng Fan passed by.

Such a blow.

It was the magical skill of the woman in the bronze mask. The force passed, and the sky was stunned, and it fell directly on Meng Fan's body. With a breath, I saw his whole body almost collapsed, but in a moment, in Meng Fan The swallowing martial arts in the body naturally circulates, forcibly resisting the surroundings, causing a strange rune to burst out of his body, and finally it stabilizes.

The whole person was frozen, his body was shattered, and his soul was severely damaged. If it hadn't been for many years of profound background, Meng Fan is still in his heyday, and he has been completely shredded at this moment.

However, he still suffered heavy injuries. From the top of his head to the chest and abdomen, there was a clearly visible bloodstain, as if in the next moment, it was possible to make Meng Fan's whole person split, and the blood continued to drip from his body, as if The same as the river.

Meng Fan had to raise one hand and buckle it on his Heavenly Spirit Cover. The secret method worked, and with the last resort, his whole body and soul were forcibly stabilized, which seemed extremely miserable and embarrassing.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan looked far away with a grin, as if he had seen something extremely happy, his smile was extremely sincere and joyful.

With such a severe injury, he can still laugh!

At this moment, as far as the eyes of countless experts gathered, they felt the coldness of the forest.

Including Taichu and Tai Ah, the two great people shuddered when they did not come.

What is a real madman, a real killing madman!

And following Meng Fan's gaze, it was the real reason to be able to see his smile.

Because now in this ancient land of God’s Tibetans, there is no longer the breath of God Wuji. Under the strongest evolution of Meng Fan before this, its one blow, piercing everything, is the source of God Wuji. , The flesh, the souls are all...smashed!

Even if it is a giant of the world, even if it is an undefeated master who is invincible, but within this red dust, it is necessary to abide by the law of material refinement in this world.

And even Shen Wuji couldn't resist Meng Fan's usual fierce and terrifying final blow. There was a mess in the gods, blood filled the sky, and the breath of Shen Wuji disappeared.

But now there is nothing left besides the rain of blood in the sky!

That object was a strange stone, the whole body was black, and it looked only the size of a palm. It was not in this world before, but it was the last thing left by Shen Wuji after it burst.

stone!

In the distance, Meng Fan’s pupils shrank and said softly,

"The natal stone?"

The three words fell, and there was a little more chill.

If this thing hadn't been seen at this moment, it would make Meng Fan associate countless words, I am afraid I would not really remember it.

Because it has only been seen in ancient books, I remember that some strong men have vaguely mentioned that there is a special secret in this world, which was only spread in the mouth of the older generation of strong men in Wanyu, and was later recorded.

It has been lost for a long time in this ten thousand realm, it is the legend about the natal stone.

Rumor has it that there is a strange stone in this world. It has an extraordinary origin and does not have any means of attack, but it possesses a special power, which is a secret technique that can be embedded in its own soul.

This natal stone does not appear at all during normal days, it has already turned into a strange power and merged in the blood.

And once it is the flesh, the soul, encounters a powerful and severe damage, causing the body to burst, this soul stone will also be naturally combined, with the last trace of the cultivator's soul, born!

Once this stone is born, it is the strongest thing in the world. No matter how violent means, this stone cannot be destroyed.

It is rumored that its sturdiness can withstand dozens of full-strength attacks from the king of the gods.

Of course, this is just a legend.

A stone, covering the last trace of soul!

It is equivalent to the monk's smallest mark in this world. If it can be preserved, it means that this person still has the capital of resurrection between this world and the earth.

In a disguised way, it also gave himself a glimmer of life, which can be said to be something that any monk can dream of, because it is equivalent to a second life, leaving himself with an unprecedented back hand.

And Meng Fan has grown up for many years, and he has read countless classics. Looking at the world, looking at the past and present, he has never seen this life stone. It is just a rumor.

Countless monks had a life-saving method, but in the face of Meng Fan's method, any life-saving method is vain, because no matter how good the method is, it can't resist Meng Fan's destructive power, even one. Invincible, the peerless **** king who is with the world may be annihilated. Under that kind of power, what else can exist.

But there is only one exception, which is the natal stone!

It didn’t exist before, but it was a secret method that possessed the sacrifice of his life and merged it in his own blood. It was a unique and strange power in the world, only when the cultivator encountered a crisis of life and death. , This stone will naturally form, and finally protect the soul of Shen Wuji.

Obviously, under the gaze of Meng Fan Rudian, it is certain that this stone should be the natal stone!

It seems that this **** Wuji has left the last mark in this world and remains in this stone.

Even if Meng Fan made a move at this moment, there was no possibility of destroying it. If it was really the birthstone, then even if Meng Fan didn't give him the opportunity to fully use the means, he would never destroy the stone.

The most solid thing in the world is not without a source.

Thousands of calculations, I haven't thought of this yet, this Shen Wuji had such an object in his body, which kept his last trace between the world and the earth.

However, Meng Fan didn't have too many surprises and disappointments about this. After all, the other party was a Shenyin giant, and if there was nothing to shock him, then Shen Wuji would not be worthy of standing above him.

At this point, Meng Fan is already satisfied, because even though Shen Wuji possesses the natal stone, the heavy damage Meng Fan has given him is already huge enough. He wants to restore his body again and reach his former position. I am afraid it is as difficult as climbing.

Because it is equivalent to forcibly resurrecting with a silk mark, if it is an ordinary person, it is okay to say, but what kind of person is Shen Wuji, but the king of the world, this kind of existence is labeled like this, more than Meng Fan's injury that day Ten thousand times more serious.

He had preserved his spirits for a long time and intact, but at this moment, Shen Wuji was left with a trace, he wanted nothingness to live out, to achieve himself again, without countless years of effort, strengthened external help, plus chance against the sky , Can't do it at all.

At this moment, Shen Wuji can be said to be a living dead. Even in the next million years, the two great Tibetan masters of Shen Zang will do nothing. Just come to resurrect Shen Wuji, and it will take a certain amount of luck and heaven. The means, and the probability of success is still very low.

Such a **** Wuji is harder than killing him.

Meng Fan is naturally quite satisfied with this, and if he is given another million years, he can completely guarantee that even if Shen Wuji is resurrected again, he will be able to kill him 10,000 times, not to mention Shen Wuji at this moment. Wanting to be resurrected is simply difficult to get into the sky.

With a cold smile, Meng Fan grabbed himself with one hand, but suddenly stepped out of the void with one foot.

Shen Wuji has completely become a living dead, and his mind is naturally over. If he doesn't leave now, when will he wait!

But at the moment Meng Fan moved the world, a voice that was so cold that the bones of the bones was frozen, filled with endless resentment,

"You still want to go, leave it to me!"