Supreme God King

The intersection of the two dimensions may be the most unstable field in the primordial universe.

Here, the law and order are completely collapsed, everything is invisible, everything is in chaos.

The wind was howling.

The wind and waves are like knives and swords, surging surging, like a wronged ghost screaming and complaining.

On the contrary, it was the tide of wild beast gluttonous clan, a venerable **** king, completely silent, only a "buzzing" sound from the nostrils, like a drum of war.

The Lord of the Desolate World slowly got up, his huge body was like mountains and rivers, every step shook the stars, condescendingly looking at Meng Fan, who was as small as an ant, his eyes were deep and cold, his hands clenched, and seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

"You, this is a challenge to me."

The Lord of the Desolate World said.

Then laughed.

Laughing, laughing up to the sky, the laughter pierced the sky, making the already chaotic field more piercing, cold wind gusts, disturbing people's minds.

"How many years, how many years! No one has challenged me again, finally, someone will challenge my majesty!"

The coldness in the eyes of the Lord of the Wilderness disappeared. Because Meng Fan was motionless in front of his gaze, the flames of war ignited in his gaze, which was extremely shining: "The gluttonous family can continue to grow savagely, which has followed the ancient times. The most unbreakable rule-the weak eat the strong!

When a little creature appeared before us. "

The gluttonous trend said in unison: "We will devour it!"

The Lord of the Wasteland said: "When a powerful creature appears before us."

"We devour it!"

"When the King of God appeared before us."

"We devour it!"

"The gluttonous tribe has only one principle since ancient times, that is, the strong is the king. Back then, I witnessed the rising of the masters of the desolate world, and was defeated by challengers, and became a prisoner or simply died. Until I finally challenged the last leader, for too many years, no one dared to challenge my authority anymore, and I have always been the lord of the wilderness, but today, finally, another challenger has appeared!"

The voice of the Lord of the Desolation was really excited, almost boiling.

And the gluttonous torrent is also boiling!

In the face of Meng Fan's words, no gluttonous glutton rushed up and wiped out Meng Fan. They seemed to be adhering to a certain principle and excitedly waiting for the upcoming battle.

A fight about leadership status!

God Realm, Hong Dao City, facing the collapse of the barrier, the six heavenly kings, Tianzhimei, Suhuan and some other **** kings who are fighting **** battles, watching the gluttonous army rushing, have reached the highest level. , The kind of heavenly punishment came and the world-destroying aura made them breathless.

But suddenly, the torrent of gluttonous gluttons stopped.

They made a constant "buzzing" sound from their chest and throat.

Then slowly retreated outside the enchantment.

They stopped the killing.

They waited excitedly.

Tian Zhimei still tightened her supposedly soft body, looked at the gluttonous army without knowing why, then turned her head and looked at several heavenly kings.

"Second Uncle, what happened?"

Tian Zhimei asked with the spirit.

"Leadership battle." The King of Two Heavens narrowed his eyes and extended his gaze far, far away. He vaguely saw the place where the dimensions meet, on the floating island, where Meng Fan and the Lord of the Desolate were standing.

Leader war!

There is only one rule for the gluttonous family, and that is to eat the weak!

This rule has allowed them to exist for many tens of thousands of years as a powerful torrent of nomads in all dimensions. They have not declined, but have become more and more magnificent.

In their eyes, race is certainly important.

But it is never important to the strong!

Only a strong person can lead a powerful gluttonous clan.

In the deafening "buzz", Meng Fan looked around, without needing to say, he already knew his environment and the next situation.

He silently raised his hand, rolled up his blue shirt, and his clear eyes became pale immediately.

Between heaven and earth, everything, laws, vitality, including a respectable gluttonous king, became transparent in his eyes, and he could see clearly.

Each gluttonous glutton is like a huge furnace, burning blazingly, and the Lord of the Desolate Realm is as vast as a scorching sun.

He is indeed a strong man.

A strong man who did not dare to face and challenge Meng Fan before experiencing the second catastrophe.

A powerful man who has led a powerful gluttonous torrent for many thousands of years and has devoured an unknown number of gods.

Even the current Meng Fan is a strong man who is not sure of victory.

Then, Meng Fan moved!

There is no need to think too much, his body has already wandered through the endless space faults, every time it moves, it is crossing hundreds of thousands of spaces, and at every moment, there are endless powers that are growing and sprouting.

His palm sticks out of the space fault.

From hundreds of angles, the Lord of the Desolate World has launched an infinite looting!

His strongest means!

Infinite looting was the result of Meng Fan's power being refined and sublimated after experiencing two tribulations. The true meaning of the Dao, the martial arts, and the vitality of the law were all condensed and brewed in his hands, and then exploded to the extreme.

In infinite looting, because of the existence of the meaning of space, hiding has no meaning.

In the infinite looting, because of the will of heaven, the soul is also locked.

In the infinite looting, time reverses the flow of life and death.

In the infinite looting, good fortune, everything is thorough and difficult to resist.

In infinite looting, the long river of underworld is the end of everything.

In the infinite looting, three plagues and six tribulations, the tragedy of sentient beings is playing.

In infinite looting...

The most indestructible force between heaven and earth is constantly erupting!

This palm shot was absolutely tricky, absolutely unexpected, and completely lost the Lord of the Wasteland, because it came too quickly and was too fierce.

He couldn't even resist.

Even the vitality has not risen to the extreme.

This palm was already printed on his body.

There was no loud bang, no thunderbolt, all, it was just that the Lord of the Wild World stepped back seventeen steps in a row before he stopped. Then, at the place where Meng Fan dropped his palm, there was a cloud of mist, a deep red The deep sunken brand is shocking.

The imprint of this palm seemed insignificant on the giant Desolate Lord.

However, the gluttonous torrent was completely still and silent.

Some of them were screaming, others were dumbfounded.

Why has the Lord of the Wasteland been the leader of the gluttonous torrent for so many tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever challenged him? It is because for too many years, no one has left any wounds on his body!

At this moment, this myth that has lasted for decades has been directly broken.

It was broken by a palm print the size of a human hand.

The next scene is.

The Lord of the Wasteland slowly raised his huge head, and dark red blood was flowing out of the nostril on the left.