Chapter 1149: Hand tear

Send you on the road!
A few words are extremely calm, but the moment they fell into this world, it caused Gu Feng and more than a dozen of the children of the Middle Ages to shudder, and instinctively took a step back.
The monstrous hostility erupted by Meng Fan at this moment was too shocking, like a of murder, shocking the world!
"Hmph, proud, everyone shot together, do you know what kind of tripod this is!"
Gu Feng roared, his vitality exploded, and he urged the ancient cauldron above the sky with all his strength, and all the strong around it were also moved by his mind. He did not hesitate to follow behind Gu Feng. There were more than a dozen powerful profound elements. Together, they urged the great tripod in nothingness.
Even though very few people among them have reached the fifth stage of the Profound Origin Realm, they are unable to hold up the large number of people. They all set foot on the Profound Essence, destroying the ship and making them, and the vitality and energy are united. The entire sky trembles suddenly, that great cauldron. There was a sudden radiance and a buzzing sound.
boom!
Ding Ying spread, thunder sound roared, and the spreading waves of air broke the entire space, and endless phantoms stood on this heaven and earth, like a great emperor, overwhelming the whole world, and this moment You can see it at a glance, the runes flickering on the tripod body, and a few big characters can be seen vaguely
The vitality son and mother tripod!
The handwriting is ancient and vicissitudes, revealing a mysterious power!
Obviously, this ancient great cauldron is an eighth-order fetish, but it has already reached a top existence among the fetish of this level, and it has been preserved intact, and it has not suffered any injuries. But how terrifying, the endless body of the tripod is going to suppress Meng Fan.
Shrouded in air, every path contains the ultimate of Cangmian, unmatched strength!
The void trembled, and at this moment in the air, Meng Fan roared when he saw the cauldron, not retreating but advancing.
"Good job!"
While the three words were uttered, at the same moment Meng Fan's palm moved, and the palms placed on both sides suddenly clenched, fists flicked out like electricity, golden light flickered, and thirty-eight extreme golden lights gathered at the same time.
Fight the emperor's unique knowledge, emperor fist!
Under the crushing of such an eighth-order divine fetish, Meng Fan actually relied on his physical body to fight forward, and did not use the undead armor, but purely matched the terrifying vitality fluctuation with the power of the physical body.
Such a move is not unbelievable, it is simply the ultimate self-confidence in one's own body, thinking that one can fight against an ancient eighth-order divine fetish.
In an instant, a fist of golden light traversed the entire world, and finally a fierce punch fell on the cauldron.
Bang!
During the collision, the thunder shook, and Meng Fan didn't retreat. He soared into the sky as if he were sacred. With a low roar, his hands swayed, and the emperor fist swung forward like a bombardment.
With Meng Fan's strength and speed, he used his emperor fist with all his strength, but in a single breath, it seemed like a thousand shots, and countless phantom shadows collided with the huge cauldron in the sky.
Those who retire are ancient gods with great origins, but at this moment, under the means of Meng Fan's thunder, the runes on the sturdy cauldron were shattered layer by layer, like a mountain collapsed.
Countless defenses on top of it are turned into nothingness, and the power of more than a dozen people has been gathered, but now it is also in front of Meng Fan's Emperor Quan... Turn into decay!
"impossible!"
Above the sky, Gu Feng yelled, with an expression of disbelief. These more than a dozen of them came from a Medieval family, and ordinary people looked at them.
I have never seen Meng Fan before, which means that the latter is only an unknown person who has stepped into the trial of the Purple Door, and dares to do it like this.
But now under the collision, it turned out that the other party was enough to sweep them all, and at a young age, this was in their twenties, which was a big blow to them.
"Vital energy and mother and child cauldron, turn into heaven!"
In an instant, Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and he made a knot mark with one hand, which was extremely weird, and the moment it emerged, it turned out to be the resonance of the vitality son and mother.
The light in the cauldron's body became more and more radiant, reaching the extreme, and that kind of ancient power was erupting ten times more than before, and it once again impacted Meng Fan like a torrent.
After that, more than a dozen children of the Medieval aristocracy also made vigorous moves at the same time, their vitality revolved, and merged into it. This overwhelming power came, more terrifying, more ferocious than before, just like the majesty of the world.
However, at this moment, Emperor Meng Fan waved his fist and uttered a few more words.
"God? You deserve it too, break open!"
The voice fell, and the verbal method was normal. In an instant, thirty-eight golden lights merged in Meng Fan's hands. All the shadows of the fists gathered. His left arm was raised, only to throw a punch, but the punch was in harmony. It was completely different before.
Now that the emperor of the war has been thoroughly integrated by Meng Fan, this kind of display is not only a means of the war emperor in the past, but also contains the self-understanding of Meng Fan over the years.
The moment its light merged a little, the golden fist shadow in the sky struck again, and it was comparable to fireflies in the night in the endless torrent of vitality.
But this ray of light is pushing all the way horizontally, and I am invincible, directly tearing apart layers of vitality fluctuations!
boom!
In an instant, even if it was a monstrous torrent, the tripod body suppressed the heavens and the earth, but it also gave Meng Fan a punch.... Completely penetrate!
Puff!
The power shook, and there were countless fragments on the top of the cauldron, and along with the air waves that shook the heavens and the earth, Gu Feng and the others were scattered and flew out directly, spouting a big mouth of blood.
But at this moment, Meng Fan didn't hesitate, stepped forward, grabbed with a big hand, and reached out in the void to grab the vitality son and mother cauldron, and the power passed.
However, this ancient great cauldron obviously possessed spirituality. Even though it was shaken countless by Meng Fan's power today, it was still fighting, and a terrible aura pierced Meng Fan.
Tier 8 fetish, terrifying!
"You are very strong, but it's a pity.... The person who is in the wrong hand, you refuse to drop, then I will let you have a good time!"
Meng Fan stared at him, and then said lightly after a while, and at the same time, with his palms pressed hard, the two big hands directly grasped the huge body of the tripod.
In Meng Fan’s body, the bones are all hitting, creaking, and the whole person is dancing with white hair, like a god, and just in the middle of his force, that kind of destructive force penetrates the vitality child and mother cauldron, It is to break it directly into... . Shattered!
An eighth-order fetish turned out to be given by Meng Fan... . Torn it!
Under this scene, it can be said to be extremely shocking, and the young generation of the Medieval family who is flying in all directions is suddenly shocked and unimaginable.
This is definitely a big shock. You must know that this is from a divine object between the ancients, and countless battles in the past have not fallen, and are preserved intact.
But now in front of Meng Fan, he is completely smashed, and only relying on him... Physical body, is this a human being or an ancient beast.
"Boy, I killed you, I'm never finished with you!"
With blood spurting out, Gu Feng was almost crazy and roared.
But after falling into Meng Fan’s eyes, after just one glance, he said lightly.
"Of course it's not over!"
While speaking, the latter stepped out one step at a time, but in the next moment, a huge boxing front blasted out, surpassing this world, with an unstoppable tremor, and at the same time a punch blasted straight towards Gu Feng.
Bang!
The fist was thrown out, and as Meng Fan's power fell, Gu Feng's body suddenly burst open in midair. Before he could say anything, he had already become a piece of flesh and blood.
A child of the Medieval family died just like that.
But Meng Fan stepped out in large strides, and between each of his steps, his fingers drew a burst of energy and went straight to the other people in the sky.
He has never been polite to anyone who wants to attack him. There are more than a dozen vigor flashes between his fingers, and more than a dozen people on the sky are all dead, even these people are from The family of the Middle Ages, but at this moment it was like a grass in front of Meng Fan, directly slaughtering!
Wolves go around the world to eat meat, dogs go around the world to eat shit. For Meng Fan, even if this is the Middle Ages, the strong are like clouds, and there are many emperors, but the fierceness in his bones will never change. No matter who it is, whoever commits me... kill!
The fall of this killing was enough to shock the outside world. Both the power and identity of Gu Feng and others were quite extraordinary, and related to the emperor clan, but they were all dead in this enchantment and no longer came out. This is simply It is absolute heavy news.
And at this moment in this strange space, a beautiful figure stood, with a purple robe body, three thousand green silks draped behind her, her pretty face, and it was Zi Xueqing.
His eyes flickered, and a picture flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be the scene of Meng Fan killing. After a while, Zi Xueqing smiled slightly and said lightly,
"It's interesting, you should be... One of those two people I didn't find, how about the other one? Hehe... This time, as Uncle Cao said, I really can't underestimate this hero in the world, but The slave family really wants to know how many men you really have and how capable you are!"
On another mountain peak, there was a mess around it, obviously after a tremor, seven or eight people were lying on the ground, and the smashed people turned their backs on their horses.
"This strange space is good, you can fight wantonly, no one knows yet!"
Among them, a man in black robes stood quietly, holding more than fifty gods of heaven and earth in his palms, apparently he had just gone through a looting, his tone was calm, and his face under his black gauze There was a faint smile, and if anyone saw him at this moment, it would be quite shocking, because now there was a person stepping on the sole of this black-robed man.
This person was already beaten with blood, a bruised nose and a swollen face, a lot of outgassing, and a little air inflow. It is surprisingly... . Son of the Emperor, Zhao Lei of the Zhao Family!
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