Chapter 1329: Get out

Flying waterfall, internal space!
This is the strongest fetish left by the ultimate king in the past, but now it is in chaos in its internal space, in which the breath is surging, overflowing the world, causing countless sonic booms, it can be said that the entire space is completely shattered. The sky is dusty.
And at a glance, one could see that one of the delicate bodies was flying in the air, with blue silk flying, the whole body was golden, and the graceful figure burst out of endless chill, it was Yang Qing.
The latter is just one person, but facing more than a dozen strong talents, he can be called one person against the group!
One line of Yang family, the body of immortality!
This has long been well-known in the world, the latter has the sacred qualifications of World War I after becoming an immortal, and in front of him is Luan Mi, Bai Lanling, and several great arrogants of the Zhongtian Dynasty.
It can be said that each of them has exhausted all their strength and burst out the strongest vitality fluctuations. Regarding Yang Qing, each of them did not keep any hands. After all, the latter is too terrible. One carelessness may cause the other party to get out. Hit hard.
Bang, bang!
The void burst, the sky trembled, and any one of them could be called out to be the overlord of the world in a domain, and his age was not too old, and he could be called a true ten thousand domain Tianjiao.
And the gathering of so many powerful people here is really shocking, if it is spread to the outside world, I don't know what disturbance it will cause.
Only in the imperial palace can this scene appear, gathering so many Tianjiao figures in this era.
"cut!"
In the middle of the air, Yang Qing uttered a word, even if she was facing all the heroes alone, she still had a kind of dominance that overwhelmed everything. Her red lips lightly opened, like the same sacred person, a mark between the five fingers appeared, coming from the sky. .
God level method!
With just one blow, the imprint volleyed down, even if the whole field is a strong quasi-god of chaos, his body trembled, the blood inside his body rioted, and he shook back and withdrew directly, a mouthful of blood Squirted out.
One person, one blow, shakes back more than ten Tianjiao!
Yang Qing at this moment can be called immeasurable and powerful.
Suppressing the void with one foot, a trace of murderous intent flashed through the confused eyes, and he roared,
"Don’t leave any hands. Let’s use the most terrifying means to cut her down in this place. You also understand what identity this woman is. If you let her leave today, not only will you not be at peace with Dilu, I am afraid that there will be one more enemy in the domain!"
With one word, the expressions of Bai Lanling and others changed suddenly.
Everyone in the field is of very different origin, coming from the Xitian Protoss, Tianji Pavilion, and Zhongtian Dynasty, but the identity of this group of people is still somewhat inferior to the descendants of the Yang family.
And Yang Qing's strength itself is too terrifying. What we see today is that everyone blocking her from asking for a chance for the King of God must be the next death vengeance. If it is as Luan Fan said, once it is given to Yang Qing, then the latter will fight back. It looks terrible.
"kill!"
Bai Lanling's expression changed, and a word came out among her red lips.
Just between a word is to set off a kind of thunderous murderous intent in the whole field, the jade hand changes, and the terrifying wave of vitality bursts out.
In addition, the same is true for other powerful people. All the methods used to press the bottom of the box are taken out. If the previous treatment of Yang Qing was only to besieged and attacked and waited for work, then now it is truly desperate, more than a dozen honorable ones. Tianjiao shot together, each of their vitality turned into waves, and they slapped.
Whizzing!
Suddenly, the world faded, and Bahuang trembled!
Yang Qing's three thousand green silks fluttered, striding out, just one step, and Yiyin and the vitality fluctuations of the many strong men between heaven and earth clash together.
boom!
The void burst, a shock, and in the midst of the sky full of sonic booms, Yang Qing's body was directly blown out. Even if she is a descendant of the same line, the body of immortality, it is difficult to resist so much. Tianjiao's team shot together, blood spurted, and the face of the allure turned pale.
"Chaos..."
However, there was a stubborn look flashing in Yang Qing’s eyes, even if it was a chaos of blood and energy, it was already motionless.
"You are the Xitian God Clan, respecting my Yang family, but today you are leading the Xitian God Clan to unite others with me to take action. If Yang Qing does not go out alive, it will be fine. If I can go out alive, I will definitely kill you!"
The tone was harsh and indifferent.
Falling into the ears of chaos, his expression suddenly changed, but after a while it returned to normal, he sneered.
"That also requires you to have this opportunity. With so many strong people today, what do you have? You can only rely on yourself, Yang Qing, if you dare to come here, you are seeking your own death!"
The sound came, and it was shot!
After that, all the many Tianjiao also shot together, turning into a sky attack, sweeping the sky and directly surrounding Yang Qing, leaving him in absolute murder.
Under this situation, Yang Qing couldn't retreat, but she didn't intend to retreat at all. Instead, an indifferent look appeared on her face, preparing for a battle.
However, before Yang Qing could make a move, the world trembled in the next moment, and a big golden hand fell and unfolded in the air, directly confining the world and resisting everyone's attacks.
It is just a big hand, but it is like a mountain, resisting all the means of everyone, the light flashes, the vitality is like a tide, and it is not moving like a mountain.
"Who said she has no helpers, but I have a mercenary..."
The tone was calm and came slowly.
Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Qing appeared afterwards a man in a blue shirt, black hair, slender body, indifferent eyes, staring at the world, quietly looking at everyone.
At the moment when it fell into the eyes of everyone, everyone was stunned. This kind of face is quite familiar to everyone, whether it is Chaos, Bai Lanling, or many Tianjiao of the Western Sky God Race, even if it is now looking at it. Among the heaven, earth and ten thousand realms, no one knows this white-haired Shura that came out of the ten thousand realms.
That kind of scholar-like face has not changed, it is... Meng Fan, but it is not gray hair, but... Black-haired Meng Fan is just like the Wuzhen boy back then.
This scene can be described as extremely shocking. The gray hair that year came from Meng Fan's sacrifice of the soul-breaking card, which caused huge injuries to his soul. It has been for many years. Even though the soul injury has long been healed, it itself His white hair is always carrying.
But today, Meng Fan finally broke away from the common and turned into a god, and achieved the realm of quasi-god. At the moment when he aspired to the gods, Meng Fan was reborn once, and his hair was also transformed.
This kind of transformation proves that the Wuzhen boy of the past has finally grown into the Canglong of today. Starting from stepping into this level, even the gods dare not ignore Meng Fan.
Looking at the Ten Thousand Realms, several people can set foot on the divine way in a hundred years, and several people rely on themselves only.
And the story represented by that white hair did not disappear with it, but was hidden by Meng Fan. There are some things that don't need to be said, but they need to be... engraved in the heart.
From black to white, and from white to black, in between.... . Who can understand the hard work?
"you!"
Yang Qing was the first to react, looking at Meng Fan with a bit of shock. Her spiritual sense was extremely sensitive. She felt that Meng Fan was still Meng Fan, but it was a little different.
"What's wrong, I promised you, don't worry, I must be the one who speaks!"
Meng Fan smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.
"Humph!"
Yang Qingbai glanced at Meng Fan, but at this moment in her heart she didn't know that there was a feeling of joy, firstly because of the latter's arrival, and secondly because of seeing Meng Fan alive with her own eyes, but she could not agree Without any enthusiasm,
"Also? You are too late here. Qin Hong has already stepped into it. Maybe this moment is his chance. If you don't complete the task, you will lose money!"
"it is good!"
Meng Fan's eyes flashed and nodded.
He came straight here after the breakthrough. With the jade pendant of another piece of Flying Immortal Waterfall given to him by Yang Qing, it is naturally not a problem to step into this place.
At a glance, he saw the great tripod not far away. Without saying a word, Meng Fan strode over directly. For him, the promise was a lot of money, and it was naturally impossible not to complete it.
And with his eyesight, it is naturally easy to see that all the opportunities are in this great cauldron, among which the power of the divine way faintly erupts, there must be a shocking opportunity.
Seeing Meng Fan's movements, he immediately let the chaos in the field growl and gave up on Yang Qing. The blood exploded and rushed towards Meng Fan. The vitality fluctuations in his body were more terrifying than before.
"Little beast, you are good, die for me!"
A few words fell, and the words shook the world, and at the same time the golden vitality opened up the sky and the earth, hitting the sky, just a seal, but there was a terrible suppression of the eight wastes.
When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous, not to mention the two of Meng Fan and Luanmi.
Especially in this kind of imperial palace, where there are no rules, it makes the chaos at this moment like an ancient prehistoric monster raging away. Just between this blow, there is a kind of twisting the mountains and rivers and suppressing everything. overbearing.
God-level method, comes with a quick finger.
Luan Mi is the powerhouse of the Xitian Divine Clan, fighting with all his strength and inspiring the blood of the gods. Under this blow, the heavens and the earth faded and everything was still.
However, in the midst of infinite murderous intent, Meng Fan strode out without seeing it. He walked in a leisurely manner, only the hands placed on both sides were clenched, a punch was blasted, and only two words were spit out.
"Go away!"
The two characters are like thunder on the ground. At the same time, the golden fist front is above the sky and the earth, the emperor fist flickers, and thirty-eight golden lights surround the surrounding. Under its vitality, there is a whistling world in the faint, swallowing everything. His overbearing power is mixed and directly collides with the confused handprints.
boom!
Under the collision, the sky trembled, and everyone's eyes found that the confused figure came faster and went faster. After Meng Fan's punch, it was blown out by his life. , As it said, direct. . . . Get out!
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