Chapter 2947: The Terror of Six Tribulations

The torrent of wild gods, the wild ancient city, has completely plunged into a sea of ​​fire.
After the sun's rays appeared, it quickly enveloped the city. All the places exposed to the rays of light quickly heated up, the steel melted into juice, and all the gods and souls were branded lightly or heavily. With chaotic light and shadow, nearly half of the kings lost their vision.
The loss of vision is not painful to the king. What is really terrifying is the brand of light in the soul.
The king is like this, the monks below the king realm, nine out of ten, all instantly turned into walking dead!
Because the soul was completely burnt and corroded by the mark of light, some were directly submerged in the sea of ​​fire, and even the capital of the corpse was not left.
Meng Fan shot too quickly.
But he shot swiftly, and the reaction of the Protoss was extremely fast.
Immediately, huge stone gates were erected. These hundred-foot-high stone gates were engraved with the characters of the gods. They were marks and rune patterns, rotating around the desolate ancient gods. At the same time, there were a large number of gods servants. The kings of the demons, demons, humans, ancient gods, night demons, etc. all surged and rushed towards Meng Fan.
Five or six hundred servant kings gathered in the deserted ancient city. Except for some who were directly damaged by the law of light and lost their combat effectiveness, the remaining four or five hundred were all rushed out at once. This momentum still swept the world, and Meng Fan immediately formed a canopy of the sky. world.
In the canopy of the sky, Meng Fan looked through a servant of the gods, and saw a large number of gods of the gods who were gathering at the ancient gods, exerting all kinds of power, urging the gods to move, and those veins that were as thick as a waist were carefully cautious. Uprooted.
Seeing this scene, Meng Fan couldn't help but sneered.
The Protoss just sent a servant to attack Meng Fan, but he did not dare to fight with him.
Ever since Meng Fan achieved the highest heavenly law, broke into the God Realm and then escaped smoothly, the Protoss all understood that at present there was no Protoss capable of confronting Meng Fan.
Only when the Emperor of Ten Thousand Magical Gods is eligible to compete with Meng Fan, all protoss other than the Emperor of Ten Thousand Magical Gods are weak and vulnerable in front of Meng Fan. Even if they use the tactics of the crowd, they are only a substitute. Meng Fan just "sharpened his knife".
Therefore, these protoss just sent slaves, but they themselves control the ancient body, in order to protect this powerful incarnation of the from the flood of wild gods.
This is a broken arm of a strong man!
Obviously, it was an order from the God Realm.
The God Realm must abandon the entire torrent of wild gods and only ensure that the ancient gods are safe and sound.
The three incarnations are of great significance to the God Realm.
Meng Fan, who was besieged by four or five hundred servant kings, stood in a world, watching the desolate ancient body in his spare time, and a narrow and long light swimming fast around the huge wild ancient body.
That is the Heavenly Cracking Emperor, transformed into the 33 Heavenly Treasure Heaven Cracking Spear, looking for gaps in the hovering stone gates around the desolate ancient divine body.
Suddenly, the light that Emperor Cracking Sky turned into disappeared. After a few breaths, a stone gate exploded and turned into stone fragments in the sky, and a "stone rain" began.
After Emperor Cracking Sky penetrated this stone gate, his speed slowed slightly. Obviously, the hardness of these stone gates was beyond the barrier of dimensionality. They were a treasure of some kind of gods. However, after a short delay, Emperor Cracking Sky's speed increased again. Reaching the throat of the ancient body!
His speed was so fast that the laws of space were shredded into piles of dilapidated catkins, leaving behind a fierce whirlwind of laws, and he could even snoop into some unknown worlds in these whirlwinds of space laws.
"Enchantment!"
With a roar, a large number of protoss kings surrounded Emperor Xiangtian and released the power of the gods. These powers formed countless superimposed phantoms of the gods in the void, many of which, Meng Fan saw at a glance, they were God Realm Library Some of the ancient protoss kings recorded in it have fallen. These phantoms are arranged in many formations, including mirages, shackles, and small worlds, which are layered on the body of the Great Cracking Sky.
Seeing that, the speed of Emperor Splitting Sky was getting slower and slower, and in the end he almost stopped a dozen feet away from the throat of the ancient body.
In the deserted ancient city, there are more than 300 protoss kings.
The realms of these protoss kings are one, two, and three calamities.
There are also five Four Tribulations God Kings, who are the leaders of the desolate ancient city and the master of the entire torrent of desolate gods.
There are more than three hundred protoss kings, except for the five four tribulation kings, both eyes are already blind.
Because of the law of heaven and the true meaning of the Dao, the damage to the Protoss is far beyond the damage to other creatures!
But even so, the Protoss God Kings who lost their vision have not been affected in their combat effectiveness, they are just blind, and their power is still strong.
At this moment, it was more than three hundred protoss and kings who took the initiative together, and the momentum of Emperor Splitting Sky was almost stopped!
But this is not a complete stagnation.
With each breath, Emperor Splitting Sky is still moving forward by a tenth of an inch!
A God King of Five Tribulations, with its own strength, can tear the barriers of dimensionality. There is a huge gap and gap between God King of Five Tribulations and God King of Four Tribulations. Then you can imagine how terrifying a God King of Six Tribulations is. .
More than three hundred protoss almost gritted their teeth to delay the Emperor Cracking Sky, one by one, their complexions were purple and very ugly. Some of the Protoss God Kings closest to the Emperor Cracking Sky showed fear that could not be hidden from their faces.
Today, there are only a few known Seven Tribulations God Kings in the cosmos, and they can be counted with one hand. It is a legend that almost never shows up. The Six Tribulations God King is the Supreme Overlord.
Meng Fan withdrew his gaze from the emperor's body, and looked at the many servant kings who besieged his quadrangular world because of his fanatical belief in the race and the madness.
Although the number of these servant kings is large, they are far from the realm, and there is no king of the Three Tribulations.
Before, Meng Fan was like a person, ignoring the flies around him, watching the movements of the Heavenly Cracking Emperor. Now, he withdrew his attention and looked at these servant kings carefully. All of a sudden, these flies were crazy. The servant king of madness calmed down.
It was really "cold" to calm down.
They suddenly remembered that what was under siege was not a new king of kings, nor was it a young overlord who had risen like a comet, nor was it the old kings who had built up their reputation by relying on the actions of the past years.
They frantically besieged, only a few years ago, they stepped into the highest celestial dynasties, created the future heaven with one hand, found their own avenue in the chaos realm, successively beheaded three gods leaders, swallowed the sun and moon emperors, and forced them to retreat. Dragon Emperor, an unprecedented monster who broke into the gods and left safely!
Meng Fan blinked lightly.
The clear eyes turned pale.
Dadao's thoughts flowed quickly.
Hundreds of servant kings, almost completely at the same time, their fear of Meng Fan was infinitely magnified. Various illusions were generated in their souls. They found that their power, vitality, laws, supernatural powers, and martial arts were all messed up. It's hard to surrender the suppression!
In the next moment, a long river of pitch black as ink burst out of the Quartet World, and in an instant, it swallowed more than 30 servant kings.
These engulfed servant gods struggled and wailed in the long river, but still inevitably aged rapidly.
That is a long river condensed from time and mind.
These slave kings were dumbfounded, and they had a strong entanglement and struggle in their hearts. On the one hand, they remembered Meng Fan's reputation, on the other hand, because of their fanatical belief in the gods, they supported them not to retreat.
Faith and life and death have become a dilemma.
Until Meng Fan stretched out his hand to a God King of Two Tribulations, and then the body of the God King of Two Tribulations who had been tortured by the Great Dao's mind withered and shrank, and the body structure was changed by the meaning of creation, law, and yin and yang. Turned into a stone stele engraved with martial arts throughout his life, the defenses in the hearts of many servant kings were completely broken and fled one after another.
Meng Fan waved his hand, unlocked a world, took a step towards the ridiculous ancient divine body, and wanted to help the Emperor Splitting Heaven.
at this time.
Over the deserted ancient city, a weird sailing ship appeared.