Supreme God King

The Zhantian giant and the vitality gods were entangled together, crashing into the unbroken world like a meteor, and the strong vitality fluctuations caused a huge pit of thousands of miles and large patches of dust.

At this moment, the war giant is in a completely alienated state. Not only did his arms and upper body swell several times, the body sprayed strong blue smoke, and the skin was covered with layers of seven-color vitality armor, completely like a **** of war. Gesture.

At the moment of landing, the whole body of the youthful vitality Shentong was flattened by the terrifying force of the Zhantian Giant. Without waiting for recovery, his fists fell, and he slammed the vitality Shentong directly through the chest.

"I am the gods..."

The vitality of the gods struggled, constantly mobilizing the vitality of the heavens and the earth, looking at the giant of the sky in front of him, suddenly stretched out a finger, and clicked on the arm of the giant of the sky.

With bursts of tearing sound, the seven-color vitality armor of the Zhan Tian giant suddenly collapsed, and the huge force ejected it, drawing a **** color in the air.

"Tianyuan Strike?" Zhantian Giant snorted coldly, pressing down the blood spurting from his chest, hooking the ground with his thick arms, and holding on firmly.

In the void, the god-like discipline of punishment has already fought against Meng Fan thousands of times in a short moment!

"No one can escape from the control of heaven, no one can escape from the control of the heavens. Everything is the creation of the source of the heavens."

The voice of chasing the gods echoed in the smoke, and the thunder of Heaven's punishment flickered, reflecting the intertwined and colliding figure of him and Meng Fan.

"The king of gods is just a creature among all living beings who happened to have aspirations and got the blessings of heaven and climbed to the top of all living beings. If they misappropriate the true meaning of heaven, do they think they can go against the sky? !"

"Too much nonsense!"

During the fight, Meng Fan broke through the barriers with a palm, and came to the place where he was just three feet away from the discipline god.

Slap...

A profound vacuum rift abruptly came into being, directly tearing the punishment gods into six pieces!

"The Holy King of Heaven and Earth, who is the order? The source of the heavens is just a group of laws. He did not intentionally create sentient beings. Otherwise, how could he need to bring down the Great Tribulation of the Era, and how would he be afraid of the King of Gods? It is not a creation of heaven!"

The will of heaven was pervasive, like rolling chains, suppressing the six broken bodies of the discipline gods, one of the eyes looked at Meng Fan in amazement.

"This is the fourth time you and I have played against each other. I still remember the first time that many of our gods and kings can barely draw with you by joining forces. Heavenly Dao draws on the wisdom of the gods to feed back to yourself, but your growth is too slow."

Click, click, click...

The vacuum channel was continuously shattered, and the body of the punishment gods gradually became like powder, under the crush of heaven, it was unable to gather at all.

Meng Fan's eyes flickered: "I finally know that the so-called godliness is not immortality!"

The only fragment left in the punishment of the gods was the left eye, which fixedly looked at Meng Fan.

"You can be killed, and it is even easy to be killed, but your core is the ray of providence. Every time you are killed, the providence will return to the source of the heavens. You can learn from combat experience and recreate Reshaping a **** order, haha, what **** order is just a copy after another, the source of the heavens is nothing more than such a method!"

Slap!

The discipline of the gods dissipated completely.

But when the discipline of the gods dissipated, the top of Meng Fan’s head suddenly opened one after another void passages. These passages were very narrow, but the fists were thick and thin, but in them, there was some kind of terrifying power brewing. Disaster, that is an abnormal change, that is the great calamity that hovered over Meng Fan forever and only belonged to him.

It is like that after Tai Wuji had stolen the meaning of the void, he could not bear the gaze of the heavens and the catastrophe hovering above his head, and finally gave up the meaning of the void.

Just as the central emperor’s voice, like the sound of heaven, spread throughout the universe, a catastrophe appeared on his head.

Stealing the true meaning of the Dao from the source of the heavens and comparing it with the voice of the Dao of Heaven with one's own voice is an extremely defiant behavior. The existence of this top-level **** king standing on the top of all living beings is the most incompatible with the will of the Dao of Heaven. , Being repelled by the laws of heaven and earth, vitality, and other forces is also the existence that the source of the heavens most wants to obliterate, so there will be a catastrophe forever around the top of the head.

Although Meng Fan has never stepped into the source of the heavens, and has never robbed the power of the heavens with his own hands, he has five major true meanings in his body, fully penetrates the four true meanings of them, and masters a trace of the power of chaos and a trace of punishment. The power, as well as the seeds of black death, shattered the vacuum, the heaven and the earth have no boundaries, and forged a great world in the body, vaguely, he reached an unprecedented realm.

Just like the central emperor, he is the only existence in the world who masters humanity and penetrates the mystery of humanity. This is unprecedented.

Just like Jiuquan Mozun is the master of Mingyi, who determines life and death and ends all things, and is also unprecedented.

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate.

So the catastrophe is looming.

The moment the Great Tribulation appeared, the vitality gods, the battle sky giant, as well as the Yu Emperor and the scale king who were about to help the battle sky giant, all stood abruptly, looking up at Meng Fan, and watching the top of Meng Fan's head gradually unfold. Hole after hole, there are unspeakable disasters and catastrophes.

Meng Fan raised his head and silently looked at the catastrophe above his head. He was motionless, did not dodge, and did not intend to block him. He slowly spread his arms and closed his eyes.

"Or die or live."

The four words came out of his mouth lightly.

But there is a kind of grandeur and grandeur that ordinary people can't describe.

Cataclysm and calamity are getting more and more turbulent, compared with the meaning of the annihilation of the annihilated woman, three disasters and six disasters, I don't know how many times stronger.

Heavenly Dao puppets, Heavenly Dao incarnations, Era Great Tribulation, and so on. These powers may be able to obliterate all existence in the world, but they cannot obliterate existences like Meng Fan, Central Emperor, Jiuquan Demon Venerable, and Good Fortune God Venerable. The Great Tribulation of the Era, the qualification to live to the next era, can truly obliterate them, only the catastrophe brewed by Heaven for them.

At this moment, the catastrophe that belongs to Meng Fan only comes, just like Meng Fan said, either death or life.

In Meng Fan’s original world, the goddesses such as the Empress, Meng Niuniu, and the Jade Immortal all stopped their movements and raised their heads one after another, passing through the barriers of layers of space and the power of the world, looking at the ones that were about to descend at any time. Means of obliteration.

The Zhan Tian giant narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Lao Meng, you can't die..."

Emperor Yu and Emperor Lin were both terrified.

at this time.

Those lines did not know where they came from, perhaps the power that burst out from the source of the heavens suddenly disappeared.

The broken hole in the void gradually healed.

Disappeared.

Heaven and earth returned to peace again.

Meng Fan opened his eyes, lowered his arms uninterestingly, shook his head and smiled.

"Hey...I'm not sure to kill me. I'm afraid that catastrophe and disaster will become the power to baptize and temper me. Do you want to continue brewing?"

He put his hands behind him, and walked his legs leisurely.

Ninety-nine minutes, there is only one Sumima, he stood in front of the vitality gods.

This incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, this primordial spirit that is truly worthy of the "God" character, still keeps his eyes on the place where Meng Fan stood and shook his head and chuckled in the last moment, not seeing the foot in front of him at all.

This only contained a foot capable of crushing the vacuum, and it was only half an inch away from his face.

Ninety-nine points only kicked out one Sumizhong.

The vitality gods were kicked into the unbroken earth like a comet, forming a long abyss.

"Killing the gods is meaningless." Standing on the abyss, Meng Fan watched the bottom of the abyss fall apart, trying to reorganize the vitality of the gods. "gone!"