Supreme God King

You are just a divine king who stalks his life!

This sentence is not an exchange of spirits.

Instead, Meng Fan shouted out.

The sound was rolling, and the thunderbolt exploded in the chaotic battlefield.

Many **** kings only felt that their souls were trembling, and a strong sense of oppression and fear rose and rolled in their hearts, and they couldn't help looking at Meng Fan, but they didn't know why this roar came from.

At this moment, Meng Fan turned his back to the chaotic battlefield, pale eyes, and stared in an unknown direction. The entire Era Alliance, including the thousands of Gourmet God Kings, did not know where he was looking.

In the turbulent tide of strange ghosts caused by the insertion of the gluttonous army, many children of Chaos felt the coldness of the back of their heads and the numbness of their palms.

One of them, the Son of Chaos, said in amazement: "He... is talking to the emperor!"

He is talking to the emperor!

This unintentional escape word immediately spread throughout the chaotic battlefield. Almost all the **** kings were stunned. They knew that the great emperor in the mouth of the son of chaos was the one who had dominated the heavens and worlds for many epochs and had not met an enemy. Emperor Chaos!

This is known to almost every **** king, but there is hardly any emperor that the **** king has seen with his own eyes, the overlord of the heavens and the world, the creator of the path of the gods, the reputation is too big, no one knows, no one knows, But none of them have ever seen him.

No, it's not, it's not that no one has seen his true appearance, but that those who have seen his true appearance are dead.

Either died in his hands.

Or died in a long time.

The Great Chaos Emperor is a living legend, the real overlord, the mountain that is overwhelming all the gods, the mountain that cannot be shaken, pulled up, and destroyed.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

This is a sight only Meng Fan can see.

The Great Chaos Emperor, who has no race, sat in the void, smiling.

Looking at Meng Fan like an elder, looking at a naive child.

Hehe smiled.

"Is it funny?"

Meng Fan tilted his head and took a step forward.

"The kings of heaven and earth can laugh at me, but you can't.

The kings of heaven and earth dared to show themselves under the way of heaven, even though they were afraid of the way of heaven, they were afraid of death, and they were afraid of the end, but they did not hide in a corner, deceiving themselves and others.

You have not dared to take a half-step out of the chaos world in several epochs, claiming to be the first king under the heavenly path, you are a joke. As a joke, why do you laugh at others?

A few epochs longer than I am, but still conceited and contented, is it something to be proud of?

In the violent storm, the vacillating world and the sentient beings are of course sad. Under the wind and rain, they are either brave or cowardly, but they are alive.

What about you

Is it a superior manipulator?

Such as the people who hold black and white and control the world?

Or is it a weak coward who talks on paper and dare not go to the battlefield?

When sentient beings are stirring in the wind and rain.

what are you doing?

laugh.

Laugh heartily.

Laugh! "

Meng Fan walked step by step, his roar resounding throughout the world.

"Honghuang Tailong created the pure-blooded Tianlong clan.

The ancestor of humanity died in order to continue the human blood.

Heaven is immortal, cause and effect are invincible, and the impermanence immortal king is cut off from cause and effect, and is alone in the world.

The central emperor must formulate rules and open a new chapter of humanity.

Too many gods create their own legend.

They are not perfect, they have endless shortcomings.

There has been no saint since ancient times, and there has been no perfect person since ancient times.

But they are heroes.

What about you

Is it a sense of accomplishment to shrink the chaos world and drive the tide of ghosts?

Laugh! "

Meng Fan raised the corners of his mouth, showing mockery on his face.

"Can't laugh? I teach you?"

He stopped.

Put your hands behind you.

Stand gently.

He withdrew his eyes.

His eyes are no longer pale.

No longer to see the Great Chaos.

His gaze fell into the void, above the projection of the Great Chaos Emperor that was close at hand.

"The ancient nine great gods and countless heroes took the Ark of Universe and stepped into the chaotic world. As a result, they didn’t even see your deity. They lost in the hands of your projections. I’m very curious about how big it is between you and me. difference?"

Stop talking.

Meng Fan moved.

As light as a shadow.

Xumi moment.

Just one punch!

Under a punch, the edge was exposed, and the projection also raised his hand abruptly and collided with Meng Fan's fist front. The sky broke and the ground was hollow, and the two powers, two completely different, completely opposite powers, were intertwined in this way.

It is the power of heaven.

And the power against heaven!

Meng Fan is the creator, Xiaotiandao, and the true meaning of any great road that other gods and kings could not comprehend in their entire life, but he can easily be incorporated into his body, and even in his own flesh, he has created a world. All of these, all kinds of things, It is a means that God can have.

Many gods and kings in the heavens and all realms also admit that he is a small heaven.

And the Great Chaos is the only existence in the primordial universe that can be called the "opposite of the heavens"!

All **** kings change their fate against the sky, and all **** kings are rejecting the way of heaven, but even so, the kings still have to understand the law, refine the vitality, control the vitality, and more often, they must follow the sky. And OK.

All **** kings also have their own calamities, and there is always heaven suppressing them above their heads.

This is the fate of the **** king.

They are not distinct from the heavens, on the contrary, they are inseparable from the heavens. To be precise, they are in a tug of war with the heavens.

Can't lose.

But I can't let go.

Only the Great Emperor Chaos really stood on the opposite side of the Dao of Heaven, and truly was the existence that the Dao of Heaven wanted to kill most.

Heaven has the meaning of meditation, which is used to end everything, so that everything has a destination and an end, then the Great Chaos created reincarnation, so that everything can be continuously reborn!

There is also the meaning of eternity, as well.

The meaning of nihility faintly suppresses all creations of heaven.

The meaning of chaos repels the order of heaven and earth.

Every kind of power of the Great Chaos is opposed to the true meaning of the Dao. The existence of the Great Chaos is the most "incompatible" in the primordial universe.

Meng Fan and Chaos Great Emperor projected the collision together.

It is the collision of heaven and chaos!

Amidst the howls of ghosts and gods, over the chaotic battlefield, a force that made sentient beings surrender appeared.

One eye opened slowly.

This is a huge eye, an eye like a big world, opened.

Under this eye, all the **** kings felt huge fear, and the catastrophe of the hit above their heads was also spinning and brewing crazily.

That eye.

There is no color.

One piece, pale.

Then, in the chaotic battlefield, whether it was the kings of the Epoch Alliance or the more than a thousand gods of the gluttonous torrent, their bodies began to shake violently.

It's like sifting chaff.

Buzzing.

They looked at their hands in shock, then raised their heads, looking at the void above their heads.

"Meng Fan, it's Xiaotiandao." Zhantian Giant said, his voice is extremely heavy, his eyes are unprecedented seriousness, three feet above his head, there is a mountain born out of thin air, it seems small, like a slap, and it seems very Big, as if a universe is indescribable, it must fall at any time, this is his disaster.

"Yes." Suddenly, the ancient emperor sat down on the spot, sitting in the void, above his head, the phantoms of several gods were looming. "So Tiandao wants to see who will win the battle between Meng Fan and Chaos Great Emperor."

Every king knows.

That huge eye.

It is the eyes of heaven!

The collision between Meng Fan, who is a small heaven, and the projection of Chaos Great Emperor, can't even be ignored by the will of the heavens, and it is condensed and formed.

And because of the will of heaven, it turned into an entity.

The catastrophe of all the gods present was detonated at the same moment!