Chapter 1101: Decisive victory

The three great masters of the war emperor!
There is no doubt that this is a means of looking at the world’s shocking world, but if compared, this emperor fist is a means for the younger generation of the war emperor to fight, and the emperor is a targeted creation created by the war emperor to fight against the emperor of a hundred soldiers. Famen.
Only the last seal of the great emperor is the true essence of the three masters of war!
It was the powerful vitality technique cultivated after many years of the war emperor's enlightenment of the divine way, from the van to the gods. It was already not reaching the word of heaven, but crossing this threshold, contaminated with a word of god.
Quasi-God-level exercises!
Looking at the eternity, who dares to be a god! ?
Those who become gods do not have the strength to truly sweep the world, and reaching that kind of exercise is even more sore and howling, penetrating the real method of nine heavens and ten earth.
After fighting like this, Meng Fan pressed the last trump card on top of this mark, standing alone in the void, with the help of the power of Inverse God scroll and Xiaotian, let him return at this moment. At the peak, with white hair dancing, standing alone in the air, like a god.
It was just at this moment that his energy and blood recovered, comparable to a wild monster, that kind of violence shakes the world, and at this moment all the vitality fluctuations are gathered between the palms, and the golden palm prints open up the world, dazzling and dazzling. .
"The Great Seal!"
Three words were spit out, Meng Fan's face was expressionless, his handprints stretched out, and a golden imprint slowly emerged, shining on the entire altar, making countless strong men's hearts seem to have stopped beating at this moment, looking into the sky. .
Once printed, conquer the world!
The power of this Great Seal is really terrifying. At the moment when the mark appeared, even though the entire altar was completely covered by the divine formation, at this moment a golden light flickered, as if the sky was open, everything was It was torn apart by this golden light.
"Do not!"
In an instant, the golden light blazingly burned the black death aura around the devil's wind, causing him to let out a miserable howl. Before this mark came to him, he had already exploded with a terrifying power, causing him to keep retreating. , Very frightened.
Obviously, under this seal, he had already sensed the strong threat of death, and he was close at hand.
With a big wave of his hand, the devilish wind urged the black death indestructible and collided with Meng Fan's golden giant hand, but it was difficult to resist this seal.
Under this powerful mark, his body was cracked inch by inch and burned continuously. The whole person was completely covered by Meng Fan's mark, and he could not escape.
Demon Xingfeng roared, his voice had already changed its flavor. With his current realm and this restricted area method, Fu Meng Fan was completely active and able to kill him.
It's a pity that Meng Fan's slaying and killing caused the Demon Wind to be in a panic, and the choice and Meng Fan continued to blast, and the previous collision led to a short period of weakness. .
If he had done his best to repair himself before, instead of completely suppressing Meng Fan, he would never give Meng Fan this opportunity.
Now his black death is not the peak, the whole person is in a weak stage, it is impossible to resist this great seal, it is simply the last straw to crush him!
"I won't... impossible!"
In the midair, Mo Xingfeng kept roaring. He had an absolute chance to kill Meng Fan before that, and it was only a short shot away, but all forms were reversed.
The golden phantom came volleyed into the sky, suppressing the sky and covering the heavens. For an instant, Meng Fan stood in the emptiness, his body and aura seemed to be sacred, like a mountain, and at the same time, his hands were closed, allowing the golden light to cover the endless black The air of death was completely enveloped in his palm, and finally turned into...
boom!
The sound of Wan Lei's bombardment spread throughout the world, causing the altar to tremble, and countless strong people trembled, striding backwards, and under this seal, everyone's eyes were discovering.
No matter how strong Mo Xingfeng's body is, it will never die, it will also let Meng Fan crush completely, the golden handprints close together, penetrate everything, and overwhelm the universe.
The terrifying aura came, and it did not give any opportunity for the black death and immortal body to regenerate. The generation of heroes who had smashed the northern group for thousands of years ended up with a complete disappearance.
The fall of this scene can be said to have caused an uproar among the heroes. The faces of countless people were shocked, their eyes were staring into the void without blinking, and they couldn't react at all.
The strength of Mo Xingfeng is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even though Meng Fan was rumored to be able to kill the older generation of powerhouses, the existence of restricted areas like Wu Sen fell in his hands, but he never thought about it. Today's Meng Fan is not fleeing all the way, but beheaded in public.
With the means of destroying the dead and the power of killing, Mo Xingfeng did not give any room to breathe, and at the same time, it was temporarily weak to let Mo Xingfeng take action. Finally, the Great Emperor Yin offered to complete the last killing method.
This kind of layout between battles, this kind of surging and flowing killing methods, immediately made countless powerful people sigh. Even if someone thought of it, they couldn't complete this step, but Meng Fan had completed it alive.
With the existence of the younger generation of powerhouses killing the Devil Wind in public, there is no doubt that Meng Fan today is already among the top powerhouses in the entire northern group. At a glance, it can shake its edge and There are a few people.
Its powerful method is not to find its opponents from the younger generation, but to look at the ranks of countless older generations of power!
"He is too... greedy!"
In the middle of the air, Meng Fan's figure fell, and blood spurted out. The whole person was already infested by blood, and his white hair was fluttering in all directions, and the corner of his mouth whispered.
Others only saw the power at the moment when he killed everything. Only Meng Fan knew how dangerous it was before. If a slight variable was wrong, he could lose everything, and the whole person would definitely die.
If it wasn't that Moxingfeng was too greedy and considered invincible, if it wasn't that he had already controlled the battle emperor's general outline before that, if it weren't the female emperor and others desperately resisting other strong in the restricted area...
For these reasons, I am afraid that Meng Fan is unable to kill the existence of Demon Wind. After all, it is not a day or two for the latter to enter the ninth stage of the Profound Origin Realm, and Meng Fan has just entered the Profound Origin Realm today. The sixth order didn't last long.
However, after a sigh, Meng Fan’s eyes flashed with infinite fierceness. Although there were countless possibilities before, now he finally killed the devil wind and completed his view of the peak of the northern group pyramid. The slaughter of the strong.
Looking in front of him, there is already no one, only the unmoving altar!
With one step out, Meng Fan only suppressed all his injuries in an instant, his body moved as fast as thunder, and at the same time a thunderbolt-like punch had already fallen from the void and hit it straight.
"Drive me!"
A loud roar, resounding through the world, accompanied by Meng Fan's golden fist falling, directly hit the most critical position on the altar.
Bang!
A crackling sound was activated, causing a look of horror on the faces of countless strong people in the restricted area. At the same time, the surrounding space changed, and the dark and dead air surrounding the sky was gradually gradually .... It calms down and disappears slowly.
Under this situation, it obviously means that the quasi-god-level formation that is shrouded between the week and the sky... has been shattered!
"Roar, the divine formation is open, kill!"
"The sky never stops me, I should stain the sky with blood!"
At the next moment, countless monks in the northern group also sensed it at the same time, and couldn't help but roar to the sky, crying with joy.
Under such circumstances, the vitality of countless monks erupted, and without that kind of powerful heaven and earth suppression, their combat power suddenly did not know how many levels they raised, and the blood in the body spread throughout the body.
There was a roar of anger among the crowd. At this moment, the cultivator's eyes full of millions of vitality looked into the Demon Cloud State, and the raging anger was already ignited, killing intent.
In an instant, countless cultivators strode forward, covering the sky, covering the sky, including the elite disciples of the battle hall, the dark guards, and the powerful from the major forces in the northern group.
Once these people are no longer suppressed, all of them are like tigers coming out of the cage, completely bursting out the strength they held before, piercing the sky, making waves of sonic booms.
A punch rushed through the gods, and millions of monks rose to the sky!
The silhouettes are like waves, overwhelming the sky. Under this situation, the close proximity of this powerful silhouette has already set off a kind of invincible momentum, and overwhelming the entire sky.
Under this kind of powerful pressure, all the strong men of the Demon League are ashamed and their legs are trembling, and this kind of breath alone has made them completely intent to fight.
Although during these years the Demon League has searched for countless ruthless people from the northern group, many of them are cruel and cruel, it can be described as a gathering of a group of killers.
But if there was a divine formation covering the world before, and the pressure suit of the black death, they could still resist it, relying on this divine formation to defend this side.
But now the sacred formation is broken, let alone defended under this situation, the dense monks in the sky alone are already big for a while.
How could these people gathered by them confront countless forces in the entire northern group, and now there are already red-eyed northern monks all around this week.
Wherever he went, the monk who was in the demon league suddenly let out a horrible howl that tears his heart, fleeing like a rabbit, and followed by a group of monks from the north.
It took just a few breaths to reverse the whole scene. It was an incomparably huge help for the monks in the northern group. Tigers descended from the mountain and swept the sky over the entire Demon Cloud State. The blood was filled with fog, roaring loudly, and devastating. Generally kill directly all the way.
And before the countless voices spread, it was already clear to all the monks in the north that the name of the person who turned all this reversal was called... Meng Fan!