Chapter 2131: War old monk

Kneel in front of the little master!
Any word reveals an endless arrogance.
If it were normal, Meng Fan would definitely not be like this, especially in the eyes of the people of Ten Thousand Domains, and in the eyes of the many brothers in the Dark Alliance, Meng Fan was more like a great scholar, a true elder.
I never care about how much I have paid, but stand silently behind everyone, helping everyone to shelter from the wind and rain.
But at this moment Meng Fan, all that is left is endless arrogance and indifference.
However, anyone who saw this scene would only be full of endless admiration for Meng Fan, because this other side of Meng Fan rarely appeared.
When he appeared, he would only be in front of absolute authority, only in front of the tall old monk, who seemed to be the strongest in the world, before he could see the real Meng Fan.
That kind of stubbornness, perseverance, and arrogance that belongs to Wuzhen teenagers!
"kill!"
A word was spit out, and the emperor fist blasted out. At this moment, Meng Fan's martial arts burned and his vitality merged.
Its swallowing martial art has reached its extreme end. Under this kind of operation, everything between heaven and earth will be transformed into the power that Meng Fan operates.
So it also made Meng Fan at this moment truly a...perpetual motion machine!
There is nothing wrong, it is a perpetual motion machine!
Standing between the sky and the earth, Meng Fan has no desires. In his eyes, there is only that kind of violent means. The moment the Emperor Fist falls from the palm of his hand, any blow is turned into a kind of overturning the whole world. Terrible combat power.
It was just a straight fist, it was Meng Fan's strongest method now, and it was also the most terrifying power between the heaven and the earth, the path from the ten thousand domains to the gods.
Bang, bang!
In an instant, seeing the old monk's lotus palm print was hit by an unprecedented shock.
The sky exploded, and the fists fell. At this moment, the old monk was incarnation of the entire world, suppressing everything, and imprisoning the world's creatures, while Meng Fan just opened everything and penetrated the anger of nine heavens and ten earth.
Between such terrible Emperor Fists, finally, the entire sky was about to be broken by Meng Fan's power.
Yep! ?
In the face of this, the tall old monk's expression could not help being more solemn. Obviously, Meng Fan's power was a bit beyond his imagination.
Between these shocks, it was more than terror, it was a crazy posture.
"The lotus is like me, immortal!"
The tall old monk groaned softly, saying every word.
When every word falls, an unprecedented force is formed in this world, like an irreversible law, resounding throughout the world, every corner of the world.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth that sealed Meng Fan became stronger. I don't know how many times. The sky that was about to be washed away by Meng Fan was also sealed again.
"Humph!"
In response to this, Meng Fan sneered, without saying a word, but strode out, his vitality burned, facing the sky above his head, his palm turned, and the sword fell.
One sword, ten thousand swords!
In this moment, the vitality in Meng Fan's body has no idea how many shadows it has turned into, and any one of them is full of endless fierceness.
It was the famous means of the Big Dipper Sword God back then, and now it has multiplied through Meng Fan's martial arts, and between each of these swords is a kind of hegemony that swallows everything.
Absorbing his intentions and blending into himself, the Beidou sword that Meng Fan finally deployed was not just what the Beidou Sword God used to be, it included too much understanding of Meng Fan.
During this moment, the shadow of the sword was like a tide, like a shooting star, the void went straight up, and the sword broke through, even though the whole world had been sealed by the tall old monk like a lotus flower.
But slashing in the face of these ten thousand swords also received an unprecedented impact.
Bang, bang!
Martial Dao reached the extreme, and Meng Fan was once again transformed into his mind. How terrifying.
Its means exploded, evolving magical skills, more than magical, it simply possessed the most incredible power in the world, and there were clear bursts of sonic booms around the sky.
Bang, bang!
Every horrible sonic boom exploded, representing the collapse of the sky.
Under this level of fighting, the two great creatures standing on the path of the hidden path of the creatures' pyramid are fighting each other at the peak of their existence.
With the most terrifying state and strength in the duel, the aura surging between the fingers is enough to wipe out hundreds of millions of living beings, and even the ordinary king and strong will be wiped out by the force of the collision of the two at this moment.
The peak of the sea of ​​people, but so!
"My Buddha is merciful!"
Facing Meng Fan’s storm-like offensive, the tall old monk stared with anger, his palms fluttered, and stood above the void with a roar. In his eyes, it was like the universe shattered and the stars disillusioned, an endless emergence appeared. The meaning of majesty.
At the same time, the handprints fell, and a palm up into the sky, a supreme Zen method was used by him, and once again pressed Meng Fan.
"Mountain Sword!"
Between the electric light and flint, Meng Fan also roared, golden light flickered all over his body, and at the same time he raised the knife and fell, and the fastest and most extreme force in the world collided from his palm.
The void flicked across the sky, and violently collided with the handprints of the tall old monk.
boom!
The eight wastes collapsed, the battlefield died!
This taboo void doesn't know how many years it has been silent, because there is a young man in white clothes, which puts it in a completely sealed state. For millions of years, no other creatures have set foot, not even a small voice.
But at this moment it is completely different, it is already turned upside down.
There was a duel between the six great gods and hidden giants in the distance, and the battlefield formed was more than a burst. At this moment, under the duel between Meng Fan and the tall old monk, this spread of power was even faintly lost to the distant battlefield.
The moment when the sparks dispersed, it was the moment when all beings fell.
Thanks to nothing here, otherwise it would be natural that everything would be completely shattered by so many people in the field.
The several giants on the path of the gods, with the exception of the Supreme Taoist, have all arrived at this moment, a life and death duel, plus a Meng Fan.
Today's battle, looking at the history of the path of the gods, is definitely the first time to open up the world.
"Do not!"
On the other side of the battlefield, the desperate voices of the old man in the gods and the woman in the bronze mask could be clearly heard.
This killing took place among several great gods and hidden giants. There were three great old monks in the Zen Temple and Taichu of the Underworld. The Tai Aji people laid them out. How fierce they were. Naturally, they would completely solve the two gods and hiders with one blow. Otherwise, Just leave endless trouble for yourself.
Ordinary people understand this truth, let alone the old monks of the Zen temple and the Taoist priests of the early days.
So at this moment, the four great gods and hidden giants made their best effort to suppress the two gods and hiders like crazy. In addition to the many gods outside, they naturally made them retreat step by step. The world was dyed red.
The four giants of Shenyin vs the two giants of Shenzang.
This duel itself is due to the huge gap, so that the old man and the woman in the bronze mask don't feel disadvantaged, and time passes.
It also made the two people in the field more embarrassed and weak.
At this moment, the old man and the bronze masked woman looked at each other, and their eyes were full of endless anger, despair, and regret, unimaginable.
At this moment, they actually got into this situation and arranged it personally.
Because it became their end of millions of years, it became their death!
The void collapsed, the world died!
I don't know how long it will take for the battlefield belonging to Meng Fan and the tall old monk to temporarily restore peace.
The previous collision between the mountain chopper and the tall old monk was too fierce, causing everything here to be vacuumed. At the same time, two figures could be seen flying out.
One is the tall old monk, and the other is...Meng Fan!
Puff!
The blood spurted out, Meng Fan stood in the sky, drips of blood falling from his body, his clothes torn open, and his hair fluttering, making him look weaker than before.
Especially the blood in the body is out of control, and the five internal organs almost never collapsed.
But at this moment, Meng Fan grinned, extremely happy. Because suppression is in the world around him, now it is... no more.
Meng Fan was uncomfortable, and the tall and old monk was not much better. One of his shots was to suppress everything and was unattainable, but as Meng Fan said, he would split the sky.
Even if this tall old monk is transformed into the sky, everything has finally proved that, as it is today, there is no one who can suppress Meng Fan and can control Meng Fan.
Including this tall old monk, too...no!
"Amitabha!"
In the distance, the tall old monk's mouth overflowed, looking at Meng Fan, he sighed, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
Quite simply, he had a great opportunity to kill Meng Fan in the first battle of the gods, and when the latter was exhausted, it was the best moment for Meng Fan to completely disappear.
It's just a pity that they were afraid of Shenzang's powerful counterattack and temporarily shelved this plan.
And now I met again, the tall old monk thought he could completely suppress Meng Fan, but... he found out that he was wrong, really wrong!
With no expression on his face, the tall old monk didn't say much, he just looked at Meng Fan and said every word.
"Little friend Meng Fan has arrived today... Lao Na really admires him. He has no background, no blood, no help. It is just because of the little friend's lifelong obsession. If Lao Na is a little friend, he can't do where he is today!"
A few words are just a sigh.
But if it is introduced to the outside world, how much reaction will it cause in the path of the gods, this is what an admission to Meng Fan!
However, Meng Fan just smiled indifferently and looked at the tall old monk calmly.
"The old gentleman praised me. I also admire the old gentleman...I am very impressed with the layout of the people in my life. The old gentleman's ability is absolutely above the lower. Although I can break through the old gentleman's field, the old gentleman... should still be there. Come on!"
"Not bad!"
Regarding Meng Fan’s sharp eyesight, the tall old monk did not conceal it, nodded, gently pointed towards the void, and said,
"So, please... everyone!"
As the tall old monk spoke, the space behind Meng Fan broke open, and a strange aura emerged in the heavens and the earth, enveloped in mist and entangled with threads, and it was as black as black ink!