Chapter 1242: desolate

With just a few years, it is to make up for the gap between the two sides.
Under the seal of Meng Fan, it was not unbelievably fierce and extremely astounding, making countless people stunned, especially for those who had witnessed that scene with their own eyes.
But now there was no change on Meng Fan's face, he strode out, and only this Mo Tianji figure was in his gaze, squeezing the injuries in his body, clenching his fists like thunder.
The emperor fist broke out, with extreme strength!
At this moment, Meng Fan can be said to have raised his life and combat power to the limit, with thirty-eight golden lights shining, traversing the sky and the earth, colliding with Mo Tianji's big hand in the void.
"Eight Soul Heaven Skill, die for me, Meng Fan!"
After retreating, Mo Tianji finally barely stabilized his stump, his face was cold, and he was covered in blood. He looked very embarrassed, and the pain that came from him made him run away directly at this moment, roaring like a demon.
Suppressing the blood and fusing his body, Mo Tianji clearly understood that if he had not carried the defensive treasure on his body before, then that blow of the Great Emperor's seal might have died directly in the hands of Meng Fan, and the latter would no longer be an ant crushed at will. .
The more so, the more murderous his intent was made. Mo Tianji's eyes were filled with devilish energy, like crazy, while the vitality in his body was running, and the whole person descended like a murderous god.
The immortal gate itself was turned to the utmost, and a sword light flashed between his five fingers with a big hand.
Whoosh!
Between raising his hand, the sword cut everything. In the hands of Mo Tianji, a secret treasure flew out directly. It was a flying sword that reached the extreme, and the silver light radiated from it. It was shocking at first glance. .
This sword itself has reached the level of an eighth-order divine object, and is fully controlled by Mo Tianji's running vitality. At this moment, the strongest killing intent has erupted.
The air wave hit, and the hair on Meng Fan's body was upside down. After all, this Mo Tianji is an old monster powerhouse for thousands of years. Playing this trump card is the ultimate horror. It does not give Meng Fan any chance to think. !
However, standing in this midair, Meng Fan was extremely calm. He stepped on the soles of his feet and struck with his fists. His figure did not retreat but moved forward. At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared around his body, which looked like a statue. The immortal golden battle tower completely envelopes it, immovable like a mountain,
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, Yita Town Heaven and Earth!"
A few long-lost words were spit out from Meng Fan's mouth. At this moment, the golden shadow of the tower was covered, and it was Xiaotian. The latter was not by Meng Fan's side before, but he was constantly practicing in this Samsara Hall to restore himself. Strength, it has also reached the point of an eighth-order fetish.
This kind of defensive treasure once again returned to Meng Fan's hands, one to attack, one to defend, there was no verbal communication at all, but it has become a matter of course and flawless.
This is entirely because the two sides have the same mind and mind. How many battles have they developed this method. At the moment when the aura of this person is surging from one tower, even Mo Tianji’s flying sword is terrifying to the extreme. For an instant, Meng Fan was imprisoned in this mid-air, and Xiaotian's endless runes enveloped him, unable to move.
"open!"
Meng Fan yelled and blasted his fist, using his palms to fight against this ultimate divine weapon. The emperor fist was unparalleled fierce, and Xiaotian was also the shadow of the tower. He himself was an ancient divine fetish, and the more he recovered his ability. More terrible.
Just in a breath, I don’t know how many fist fronts fell on it, and the power penetrated, causing this flying sword to scream forever, and immediately there were countless cracks on it, and finally it burst into pieces!
A Tier 8 god, the ancient flying sword, I don’t know how many heavens, materials and treasures were refined, but at this moment, under the joint hands of Xiaotian and Meng Fan, after the latter only appeared, it was supernatural. Shattered, turned into flying sand in the sky.
Puff!
At the moment when the flying sword exploded, Mo Tianji spewed out a big mouth of blood, his figure regressed again, his infinite spiritual power covered the flying sword.
The original hidden killer was not only cracked by Meng Fan, but was so devastated that he completely shattered his thing, which was beyond his expectation!
Having the upper hand twice, Meng Fan at this moment can be described as the same God of War. You must know that his age is now in his twenties. No matter who sees it, he has to marvel at the evildoer.
However, Meng Fan's expression moved, and the figure he had rushed forward slightly paused, because under the melee between heaven and earth, it can be said to be extremely tragic. There is blood in thousands of miles, and one person is killed in one battle!
Such a big collision is rare in the ages. I don't know how many vitality cultivators have participated in it. It is good to say that the eternal life gate and others are alone, but now there is an extra space array formed by the demon spirit orb on this sky.
In this emptiness, the endless ancient true demons stepped out of it, and the longer time dragged on, the more ancient fighting demons stepped out, as if there was no end.
This naturally caused the deaths of many monks in this northern group, including characters like Zhan Wuji, Yun Feiyang, Thunder Soul, and White Fatty are all already injured. They cannot fight against this pure fighter machine. Not giving up life and forgetting death, one after another scars are falling.
As for other people with lower cultivation bases, it is even worse. I don't know how many people have been split by this ancient true demon and turned into a piece of blood.
In this way, this space is once again laid down by this restricted area. Naturally, a large number of souls have been absorbed by the latter and integrated into the core of this large array.
This scene could not be described as tragic, one of the elders of the Samsara Hall shot it, fighting with fate, killing the ancient true demon in front of him.
But he was already scarred and bloodstained. After this palm, he fell to the ground and spewed out blood. The whole person was in a state of dying, but he laughed.
"My fellow comrades, I have to go one step ahead!"
"war!"
The elder of another temple of reincarnation roared and stepped into the crowd of ancient true demons. The whole person's vitality exploded, and the runes flickered, bursting like a star.
boom!
Blasting through the world with one's own power, I don't know how many ancient burials were pulled, but it also fell directly, causing many people in the Temple of Reincarnation to tremble.
Now this scene is happening constantly, life and death are all smiling faces who have been around here, with the kindness of teachers, with relatives and friends, etc., but only to watch his body die, but it is helpless to let Meng in the distance. Everyone's mind trembled violently, and a sense of powerlessness spread.
Undoubtedly, at this moment, the forbidden zone has set off a catastrophe, and no one can avoid it. At this time, everyone is struggling in it. Even the quasi-god strong will fall for a little carelessness. Under the killing, human lives are like grass, constantly adding nutrients to this restricted area.
Looking at the void in the sky, it almost made Meng Fan a kind of despair. Even if this battle is won, the entire monks in the Divine Sovereign Domain will fall seven or eight out of ten. This demon The few big backhands laid by the Lingzhu are too terrifying, the ancient fighting demons in this emptiness are simply endless.
But after a while, a voice slowly fell, spreading throughout the world,
"Everyone, the next thing depends on you, the old man can only do what he can do!"
The voice was old, and everyone couldn’t help but catch everyone’s attention. Only when he discovered that the person who said this was actually the old man Zeng Ping. One of his palms flew in front of him. The forbidden area in front of him was ancient. Standing in place, he singled out a strange rune. The power revolved, and his whole person suddenly flickered and became extremely blurred.
Seeing Zeng Ping’s movements, Shuang Ning, who was fighting in the sky, had already reacted to many experts in Universe Academy. A trace of panic and pain appeared on Shuang Ning’s pretty face, loudly.
"Dean, don't..."
Hearing that, the rune in Zeng Ping's hand did not stop in any posture, his eyes swept, and he glanced with nostalgia at the many disciples and others of the Universe Academy, and finally smiled.
"I'm old, this catastrophe will eventually be paid for by someone...you are still young, and there are endless possibilities, let me come with this old bone, the restricted area is ruthless, and the world has been a disaster. People need to die. If you want to end, someone must be willing to die for this piece of land. Today, I Zengping came to give up my life, protect my disciples, protect me... Zongmen!"
The last few words fell, and at the same time his whole person turned out to be burning. It is necessary to know that the old Zeng Ping has stepped into the existence of the quasi-god level, and his power burns, how terrible it will be when his vitality rises to the highest point. Let the entire sky dome seem to be still, attracting everyone's attention.
At this moment, the latter is like a star, and the power of the gods is constantly running around his body, faintly as if it is a real god, and it will directly hit the door of the space where the demon orb is located at the next moment, explode with his body, and go with his own hands. Destroy the gate of space that this demon orb has transformed.
boom!
The sound came out, and everything was extinguished. Under the impact of the old man Zeng Ping, the door of space was completely broken. This kind of power can be described as earth-shattering, destroying everything, and directly causing the body of the demon bead to blast out. , Completely destroy the door of this space, and cut off the possibility of the ancient fighting demons coming here.
How amazing is that a quasi blew himself up.
Even if it was Mo Tianji, the old restricted area was a big change in expression. It is absolutely unexpected that Zeng Ping would be so decisive and choose this violent way to fight against them.
As the door of space was torn apart, the body and soul of this old man Zeng Ping were completely sitting around the world, only the old voice came out,
"Farewell, old friends, goodbye, my disciples..."
This familiar voice fell, and the drops of blood fell into the void, making the monks of the Divine Emperor Realm throb in their hearts, looking at the emptiness that was already gradually empty, that kind of desolation fell into everyone's heart, Silent, wanting to cry but...has dried up!
Second, it’s a bit late. The most important thing is to change the plot, but at last I didn’t break my promise, because this plot is very important. Believe me, the King of God will enter a lot of plots that need to be carefully considered. You will wait and see. Right!