Chapter 259

Meng Xuan calmly and calmly turned around and looked at Huangfu guarding the sky. The old man's eyes were cold and abnormal. He squinted slightly and looked at Meng Xuan. The killing in my eyes is very vigorous, just like the sun.

It's obvious that Huangfu's intention to defend heaven has been to kill him.

The outside world, huangfuzhi, Yao Qingcheng, Jiuli guhuang and others saw this scene, can't help but tremble in their hearts.

"The disciples of the ninth district are against Huangfu Shoutian. I don't know who it is?"

"I don't know who will become the prince. It's troublesome."

They couldn't hear the movement in the kingdom of God, but they could see the killing in the eyes of Huangfu. Huangfu Zhi knew his father's temperament when he was young. I'm going to be crazy. I don't even want to sell my face.

Around the twelve Kai road generals, the other nine yuan Chen see, immediately retreat far away. Several princes also looked at Meng Xuan sarcastically. Who didn't know that the old man was a madman?

Huangfu took a step to guard the sky and walked slowly to Meng Xuan. His momentum increased and his eyes burst. The momentum of Meng Xuan's hair rose wildly, flying backwards into the sky. He said coldly: "it's really unnecessary for you to stay in this world, who are licentious and have no ancestors."

Meng Xuan's face was very calm, and then he laughed.

Huangfu rushed over like a phantom, leaving a series of residual shadows in the same place. He grabbed Meng Xuan by the neck and held him in his hand.

Meng Xuan's eyes were cold. He stared at Huangfu guarding the sky and said softly, "old Huangfu... Are you sure you want to kill me?"

"Kill him, kill him."

"It's very exciting."

"It's really for the country."

Several princes, each source minister war generals are excited in the heart. This guy would have been killed if he hadn't been the prince. Even the concubines of those officials did not know how much sleep he had.

"If I want to kill you, your father will not dare." Huangfu said coldly that he had to work hard.

Meng Xuan was still smiling: "I don't know if your practice of Xuri Tiangong is going well? Have you ever encountered any difficulties? "

His voice condensed into a thin line, which only Huangfu Shoutian could hear.

When Huangfu Shoutian heard this, he suddenly felt a big wave in his heart. His eyes narrowed into a slit: "how do you know?"

Huangfu's guarding the sky was really shocked. His practice was the rising sun heavenly power, which was refined into the body of the sun god. You should know that Xuri Tiangong was handed down by the ancestors of Huangfu family. The ancestors have died, and no one knows it except himself! And his body is his secret.

Huangfu's ancestors fought with the king of abandoning immortals for hundreds of thousands of years, which can be said to be loyal. After the fall of Huangfu's ancestors, he held a dream to defend the heaven.

Apart from himself, no one knows, even the ancient emperor abandoned the sky.

But... How did the prince know?

"You've swallowed a round of the Helios." Meng Xuan continued to speak, his face was still calm.

Huangfu Shoutian was shocked again in his heart. He put down Meng Xuan, and an incredible color appeared in his eyes. He did find a newborn sun god embryo in the extraterrestrial space and swallowed it. During this period of time, he always felt that his body was about to burn, which made him very irritable.

"How do you know?" Huangfu Shoutian looks at Meng Xuan.

"How could I not know?" Meng Xuan's eyes were deep. Xuri Tiangong, originally created by him, was handed down to the king of abandoning immortals.

Today, when he saw Huangfu guarding heaven, he could see his cultivation state at a glance. Perhaps because of touching the long memory, in his mind, a memory fragment of palm size began to crack and untie.

"The rising sun, swallowing purple Qi, catching clouds, eating morning dew, longevity can be expected..." Meng xuannian wrote a short paragraph of the rising sun Tiangong.

Suddenly, Huangfu stood in the same place as if he had been struck by lightning.

All of them were very confused. They didn't understand what the prince said to Huangfu Shoutian. With a few words, Huangfu Shoutian stopped killing him.

"Nothing. I'll go first." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

Everyone outside is confused. What's the situation? It is clear that Huangfu Shoutian is determined to kill him. Why does he give up now?

Meng Xuan had gone far away, but Huangfu was still in the same place. He looked up at the sky with a confused look in his eyes. Meng Xuan then returned to the womb and began to meditate.

Night soon came, he suddenly opened his eyes, eyes deep, a piece of indifference. There was a strong smell all around. Then, the fifth Prince and the third prince appeared!

The two men came together and sneaked into the palace.

The third prince was followed by an old man with wrinkled face. He held two white beads in his hand, slowly turning, eyes open and close, there is a devastating atmosphere in the release.

Wisdom pearl in hand, more wisdom waste people, one of the nine source minister!

After the fifth prince, there are two yuan Chen. A tall, middle-aged man with a long gun. There was also a man holding a palace the size of a palm in his hand.

Return gun, return king.

I'll go to the palace, I'll go to the king.

Two source ministers!

The two princes, the three prime ministers, and the generals in the rear came to attack and kill the crown prince, which is the most audacious.

"Abandoning Changkong is really crazy. The princes fight each other. They don't stop each other, but acquiesce. It seems that the mind is already being destroyed in the practice of the all things Sutra Meng Xuan stood up and looked at several people calmly without fear.

The third prince sneered, "Hello, Prince."

This man is from the seventh district. After his incarnation, his cultivation is very powerful. More powerful than the original Lou yuekong, Hua Yaotian and others.

Just don't know who this person is, Hua Kunpeng or Su Rulong? Or are they from the kingdom of heaven?

The fifth Prince is the incarnation of the ninth district. His cultivation is not as powerful as the third prince. So Meng Xuan guessed that the fifth prince should be from xieyue Dongtian or Kaitian ancient religion, Yanfu ancient religion, and maybe the emperor building.

"Let me see who you are." The fifth prince gave a cold hum and was ready to fight.

"Let me come." The returning king said, holding the returning gun, staring at Meng Xuan coldly.

"Prince, do you still remember the girl who was killed by you a year ago?" The Guiren King's killing opportunity was revealed, and the breath of the peak of the three realms of dragon and elephant spread to Meng Xuan.

"That's my favorite daughter. She didn't smile until yesterday." As the king of return came step by step, the void under the pressure of breath was collapsing.

The king of Douli also came forward and held this ancient treasure in his hand. It was like swallowing heaven and earth, intercepting the essence of heaven and earth.

"Go to hell, Prince!" The returning King moved, armed with a long gun, and came to kill Meng Xuan to pierce him. A spiral force huff and puff, the collapse of the void.

Meng Xuan's eyes were cold, and his hand was holding the seal. He was just about to summon the light of the Immortal King. A sea like atmosphere covered it. This breath was so grand that it reverberated over the prince's hall and almost broke it.

"Who?" The returning king was surprised and suddenly turned his head.

At the end of the sky came a figure, hidden in the vast fog. In the fog, we can't see his real identity. But his breath is far beyond the three realms of dragon and elephant, which is very terrible.

"The three yuan ministers joined hands, and I and I joined hands to kill the prince." The fifth Prince suggested.

"Good." What a wise man nodded.

"Good." The third prince also agreed to kill the prince first, without a competition.

The three source ministers rushed to the strong hidden in the fog, rushed to the high altitude, and broke out a war in the cloud.

"Well done." Meng Xuan suddenly got up, "let me see who you are!"

Meng Xuan rose up in the sky. What he feared most was the third prince, who was more powerful than the fifth prince. In the seventh area, there are only three people with such accomplishments: Hua Kunpeng from Kunpeng mountain, Fu Renhai from Taiyin holy land, and Su Rulong from Tianbao kingdom!

The fifth prince was the first to kill him. His breath was very strong. He pinched his fist with one hand and palmed it with the other hand. The breath of the other shore spread!

This man has already crossed the other side, touched the divine palace, and can almost turn into a dragon elephant.

There are two realms of heaven and earth. One is on the other side. If you cross the other side, you can open up a round of sacred Palace on the Dantian. The sacred palace is pregnant with dragons and elephants. He has groped to the edge of the temple, only one step away, the eternal gods will be able to enter the temple.

Cloud bumps up, he strength big move fierce, with Meng Xuan to blow a record.

Boom!

The sky in front of them split, and the fifth prince was shaken back, while Meng Xuan was still. Meng Xuan has never lost the upper hand in competing with others!

The fifth Prince looked in his eyes and was surprised: "who are you?"

At the same time, the third prince was killed. He held the seal of the vase in his hand, which did not show his original magic power. A round of Aquarius appeared on the top of his head, which buckled in the void and spewed out a long river of essence.

In the long river, the waves are rolling and undulating. In the endless waves, one sword after another was used to rush to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan showed his arms, and a thunderbolt appeared on his body!

That's what he got after he devoured the lightning bolt. He opened his mouth and jumped into the sky. His mouth was shining with silver and blue. Then, a flash of lightning came out and blasted at the third prince's Baoping mountain.

Suddenly, the vase burst and was broken by lightning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Xuan first rushed to the third prince, who was the most powerful. He rushed to the past, a palm to the third prince, palm light, filled with thunder.

The third prince spread his arms and produced a pair of huge blade wings. Like mountains, they flew upside down into the sky, crossed and cut off suddenly. The momentum is too terrible, much more terrible than the fifth prince.

Meng Xuan hit the sky with his fist, which was very powerful and affected the wind and thunder. He hit the fifth prince with his fist on his wings. His wings were smashed. He stepped back a few steps, his eyes shrunk: "there are strong people like you in the barbarian land?"

He was very surprised in his heart. He knew the strength of the ninth district. It was absolutely impossible for such young people to appear. Even in the seventh district, there are only two or three people who can compete with him!