Chapter 3073: insect
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1364 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:37:24
Part of the Ding Jue mountain range collapsed, and something happened suddenly, but it immediately shocked the entire imperial city.
The Ding Jue Mountain Range was established about 30 million years ago. It shows that although the Kun people are not delicate enough and too rough, but they are large enough to build. Since then, they have been standing there, including dense arrays, tunnels, caves, and cities. , Connected to each other into a piece, isolated from the world, more majestic chaotic power flowing in it.
Whether it was a war or several rebellions after the unification, they were all blocked by the Ding Jue Mountain Range and could not threaten the imperial city at all.
Therefore, today, the Dingjue Mountain Range collapsed by a corner, and it was destroyed in an instant. What is even more incredible is that it turned into a landscape painting, which is enough to shock the imperial city.
The various government offices became a mess.
Outside the imperial court.
On the steps paved with golden spar.
Meng Fan in a green shirt appeared silently.
His emergence was a little sudden, making the Imperial City Guard, which was already in a panic and nervousness, immediately looked like an enemy.
"Who!"
A guard leader, the God King of Five Tribulations, shouted loudly.
Meng Fan glanced at the steps in front of him, and said lightly: "It would be a bit too much to arrive without a notice before arriving at the palace."
After speaking, step up the stairs.
Seeing that Meng Fan did not respond, the guards of the hundreds of guards directly encircled him.
Then a hundred steps away from Meng Fan, he vomited blood and fell to the ground, malaise.
Meng Fan slowly walked up the steps all the way.
Then there were guards rushing in continuously.
Then he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
After passing the steps of the imperial court, stepping into the golden ring gate, and passing the long white jade square, it is as wide as a large plain, and more than four to five thousand guards have fallen to the ground.
Finally, Meng Fan came to the main hall of the palace.
"Qinglin Guangdian".
The four characters are extremely domineering.
Meng Fan looked up for a moment, retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward.
Then I saw a king.
He is a man with a yellow robe and a dragon tattoo on his chest.
He is more than eight feet tall, has a broad body, a square face and thick eyebrows.
Holding a Tuanlong Long Sword in his hand.
Standing in front of the gate of Qinglin Guangdian, staring at Meng Fan with solemn eyes.
"Human race?"
The man raised his eyebrows and shouted.
Surprisingly, he is a six-tribulation king.
Among the 39 Kings of Six Tribulations well-known to the Siyuan Dynasty, ranked fifth under the lord of Lin Xiu's palace. He was the general of the Imperial City Guard of the Siyuan Dynasty, Baoyuyan.
The fierce generals under the Qinglin mother's throne have repeatedly made military exploits in the war with craftsmen civilization.
The yellow robe on the man's body and the long sword in his hand are all extremely delicate Taoist implements, and they are all medium-grade Taoist implements. It can be seen that they come from the craftsman's civilization.
After the Siwon Dynasty destroyed the craftsman civilization, they took all their various techniques, magic weapons, and machinery, and studied and used them in the Siyuan Dynasty.
Meng Fan looked at Bao Yuyan and frowned, "Is it so difficult?"
Bao Yuyan didn't delve into the meaning of Meng Fan's words, and the long sword in his hand was raised horizontally, and immediately bursts of sharp killing intent filled him.
"One step forward, kill without mercy!"
Meng Fan shook his head: "It's a pity that the Kun people's buildings and formations are huge and heavy, but they are not exquisite and powerful. The combined power of the dozens of large formations in the palace is not as powerful as the three-day rotation of the heavens in the future. , And some big formations cancel each other out. Although they lock me, they have no effect at all, and you can only delay me for an instant. What's the point? Just let me go directly to Qinglin Is it so difficult in front of the mother queen?"
Baoyu said angrily: "Laughter!"
The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Meng Fan's forehead, and it was there in an instant!
It will be an instant.
Meng Fan held out a finger.
Silently collided with the blade of the long sword.
Then the long sword bends and shatters silently, turning into pieces.
The spirit in it wailed and escaped.
Keep your fingertips forward.
Under Baoyu Yanyuan's wide-open eyes, he hit his chest.
Then a line of blood spurted from the heart of Baoyuyan. In another instant, Baoyuyan flew upside down like a leftover leaf in the wind into the Qinglin Guangdian, smashing a huge pillar surrounded by ten people before stopping, and declining. On the ground, his breath was weak and he passed out.
Meng Fan raised his leg and stepped into the Qinglin Guangdian.
A thousand guards stood in the Guangdian.
Among them, more than two hundred are kings of the Five Tribulations.
Holding weapons one by one, facing Meng Fan, but their faces were all written with fear.
It was so easy to step into the heavily guarded imperial city.
Their leader, General Baoyuyan of the Guard, the first hero to attack the craftsman civilization, was also defeated in the blink of an eye, miserable and life-threatening.
The one who did it was just a seemingly thin man in a blue shirt.
Meng Fan walked forward step by step.
The feet fell silent.
Go to about ten feet in front of the thousand guards.
Meng Fan raised his brow lightly in his left eye.
Immediately, a thousand sharp blades appeared on the heads of a thousand guards.
This sharp blade is surprisingly transformed by the power of law and vows, and it also flashes with a strong meaning of thunder and disaster.
The catastrophe is imminent!
In an instant, Meng Fan attracted the heavenly catastrophe to the thousand guards in front of him.
However, this Heavenly Tribulation is completely different from the Heavenly Tribulation caused by their own cultivation to a certain level. This Heavenly Tribulation is full of tyrannical auras, revealing murderous intent, and there is a strong will of Heaven to kill the soul!
At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the Qinglin Guangdian.
"If these thousand sharp blades fall, ninety percent of the guards will die, but the remaining few should be able to break through to the six calamities? If so, it is still appropriate. Please let the Lord of the Heavens take the sword. ."
While speaking, a woman walked out from behind a stone pillar from the depths of the Guangdian.
Wearing a black gown, with a clean face and thin lips, he looked at Meng Fan faintly.
Meng Fan laughed.
"Sure enough, under the Siyuan Dynasty, under the mother Qinglin, there is still the existence of the Seven Tribulations God King."
The woman in front of him is a Divine King of Seven Tribulations.
It is one of the hidden giants under the mother Qinglin, and above the thirty-nine six-tribulation kings!
The woman said indifferently: "I have been in retreat for thousands of years. Without the mother's call, I shouldn't have come out, but the Lord, you are making too much noise."
"You are too artificial." Meng Fan smiled. "If you don't stop me, why die so many people? Oh, no. Why die so many bugs?"
When the woman heard Meng Fan's words, her eyebrows trembled, and she was obviously angry.
"Your Kuns are too arrogant and think that all the races in the world are inferior and humble. Why, can't you hear others calling you bugs?"
Meng Fan smiled, then stretched out his finger and shook it.
A thousand sharp blades landed.
Insert it on the white jade ground.
Thousands of guards were cut in an instant, and their flesh and blood were torn and disintegrated, and they quickly turned into a mass of purest power, gradually spreading.
None survived.
Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, none of them survived. You miscalculated."
The woman was silent.
But an unquenchable anger was brewing in her heart, and it was about to explode at any time.
Meng Fan put his hands behind his back.
Looking at the woman.
Good time.
"I'm very curious about how many bugs I have to kill before I see Mother Qinglin."