Chapter 2483: I take it myself

When a creature reaches the top of all living beings, the laws within its body are rolling, its vitality is endless, and it has spied the secret of heaven. They have the qualifications to change their lives against the heavens, and even in a sense, they can live forever. This kind of existence is controlled by heaven. Not tolerate, so he descended the tribulation to obliterate it. This is the first tribulation.
Because of this first calamity, many powerhouses who could have become kings died away.
Meng Fan once deduced that all the powerhouses who reached the peak of the Divine Origin Realm and half their feet were close to the Divine King Realm, when they really face the catastrophe, nine out of ten, will completely fall.
The remaining one is also extremely likely to be severely damaged by the catastrophe, or leave an indelible mark, which cannot be shaken off in a lifetime.
The first calamity reduced the number of kings between heaven and earth by 90%.
Then, it was the second calamity.
This second calamity, Meng Fan had already seen with his own eyes, was the power released from the source of the heavens in the last chapter of the epoch, directly obliterating the king between heaven and earth.
This is the catastrophe of the hit, and it is also a disaster that hangs above the heads of all gods.
However, the catastrophe of hit is not unique to this era. It is conceivable that in the ancient era, those kings who passed the first catastrophe were very powerful, and they tempered themselves in the catastrophe, and their understanding of the great avenue of heaven and earth, More profoundly, it can be said that the first calamity on the one hand reduced the king between heaven and earth by 90%, on the other hand, it made the surviving 10% king more powerful than ever.
So the catastrophe of the hit is very important.
Regarding the calamity of the hit, Meng Fan has hardly seen any record from the ancient books. After all, there may be too few kings who can escape the calamity of the hit. Maybe there will not be one in a hundred, and they are silent. He was obliterated by his own fate and would not be known by others.
This catastrophe hanging over all the gods and kings, in Meng Fan's view, was tantamount to an extinction natural disaster.
But he endured it and survived his disaster.
His body and spirit have become stronger, and he has a more thorough understanding of the way of heaven, and even the true meaning of the roads in the pillars of martial arts have become stronger and majestic.
Since he could do it, some kings must have done it since ancient times, and at this moment, standing in front of him, the Three Lords who created the thirty heavens eight million years ago obviously did it.
For a long time, Meng Fan believed that the realm of the king was already supreme. Whether it was the achievement of the creator, or just an ordinary king, he had a different understanding of the great way, and his essence was a king.
Until today, Meng Fan knew that the king also had his own realm, and this realm dividing line was catastrophe!
The ordinary king is nothing but the king.
After experiencing the calamity of his own hit, he is the King of Two Calamities.
For an instant, Meng Fan raised his head fiercely and looked at the place three feet above his head. He knew that he had not survived the catastrophe safely. The void passage would open up anytime and anywhere, and he would be punished by the Heavenly Punishment.
It is conceivable that the catastrophe that comes again will be more powerful than ever before!
What if he spent it again?
Then, he was no longer the God King of the Two Tribulations, but another level of existence, the God King of the Three Tribulations.
This is really an extremely ambitious one, which has subverted Meng Fan's entire cognitive vision.
After thinking about it for a while, Meng Fan's understanding of the entire universe and even the entire heavens has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his clear eyes are full of subtle glow.
"At the end of the epoch, people from another dimension penetrated the dimensional wall and came to the thirtieth heaven, which caused a catastrophe. The three are here for excuses. Since the three are here, it saves me. Go find it."
Meng Fan said, stretching out a hand.
"Among the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures, is there a Treasure that can penetrate the dimension? Please lend me a use."
The three main gazes change at the same time.
A little cold light flashed in the youth's eyes.
The child's pupils shrink slightly.
Only the woman's benefactor still smiled, just a smile, a little cold.
"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasure is a very general term." The benefactor smiled and said: "In the ancient times, there is a legend that the way of heaven once chose the 33 creatures of the primordial universe, and gave them great power and infinite power. Wisdom, these thirty-three creatures are the deity of the thirty-three heavenly treasure, but looking at today, the heavens, the gods and the source of the heavens are so incompatible. This legend says that nine out of ten are false, and the thirty-three heavenly treasure is also It’s just that the kings laughed at some powerful artifacts. We don’t know which artifact in our hands can be called the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasure, can cross the dimensional wall, and we don’t know what Meng Shen Wang wants. ?"
Seeing the smile on the benefactor's face, Meng Fan slowly retracted his palm and put it behind him again, without speaking for a long time.
The sky above the ghosts and gods suddenly fell into a depressing silence.
The Asura God King of the ghosts and gods also held his breath, although at this moment, it was quiet and peaceful, and the breeze was blowing, but they felt cold in their hearts.
"Time is limited, so I will make a long story short."
Meng Fan spoke softly, breaking the silence.
"The dimension in which I was born is called the heavens and worlds, infinitely vast, countless heroes, throughout the ages, there is full of legends.
I was born in a great world called Wanyu. For thousands of years, I grew up as the creator Meng Fan.
On the way of martial arts, I don't know how many ups and downs have been encountered, but those who rebel against me will eventually disappear.
Not long ago, I was cut and killed by the first subordinate of Chaos, but I didn’t die. Instead, I used the method of smashing the vacuum to pierce through the dimensional walls. Arrived one after another isolated from the heavens and the world, and finally came to the thirtieth heaven.
In the first half of a month, I reshaped my physical body, which caused the catastrophe of hit, returned to the top, and improved to the next level, becoming the king of two calamities.
At this moment, my friend, my woman, and my flesh and blood are being besieged by an innumerable army of chaos, and are at stake.
Their life and death are more important than my own life and death.
in short.
I don't care about the weird balance of the thirties.
It doesn't care how much grievances and ties between you three masters.
Don't care about ruining the entire Thirty Heaven.
Borrow my 33-day treasure that can survive the dimensional wall, or I can take it myself. "
Every word is so peaceful and casual.
Every time a syllable was spit out, Meng Fan's blue shirt swayed once.
The laws and vitality in the void tremble.
There are ripples.
There were waves.
Meng Fan stretched out a hand with five fingers like a dragon, flicking lightly, like a high god, playing a war song with vitality and laws, and everyone who heard this war song seemed to be in The cruelest battlefield, life, is no longer in your own hands, life and death are no longer controlled by yourself.
The space of tens of millions of miles is changing.
All laws and vitality are under the command of Meng Fan.
Silently and without any warning, Meng Fan built an absolute realm.
One belongs to him, and it is in his battlefield.
And all the people who heard the battle song were drawn into this battlefield mercilessly by him.
Although the wind and waves are still calm in front of him, in the minds of the blood robe king, Dong Miaoxin and other Shura kings, here, at this moment, there are corpses everywhere, blood flowing in rivers, drifting for thousands of miles, and Meng Fan, the benefactor, the great master, and the good master four Man is the absolute killer of this battlefield, the supreme being, Meng Fan alone, silently confronts the three leaders of the Thirty Heavens, without any hesitation on his face.
Is that firm!
"Lend it to me, or I take it myself."