Chapter 260

Meng Xuan approached the third prince and killed him crazily, like a god ape spreading his arms, like a Kunpeng hitting the sky. He was surrounded by thunders, falling from his eyebrows, rippling together, gathering in front of him and turning into a light curtain.

"Don't say, I'll show you!" Meng Xuan Mou son is icy cold to get up, compare five princes, three princes give his threat to want big many. This man is from the eighth district. He is definitely one of Su Rulong, Hua Kunpeng and Fu Renhai!

These three people are all amazing people in the eighth district. They are very terrible. Hua Kunpeng, in particular, even Huangfu Zhi wanted to be the son-in-law of Chenglong.

Meng Xuan's eyes burst with cold electricity, and the lightning in his eyebrows suddenly exploded, like a cobweb, and it spread like a net, falling from the sky and covering the third prince.

The third prince raised his head to the sky and roared, his magic powers came out. He put his hands together and squeezed the seal. Out of his hand rushed a huge shadow, tore open the net, and rushed to kill Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his right leg and wagged his tail with a dragon. His right leg was as straight as a halberd, and his toes were shining, splitting the void.

His right leg was so sharp that he cut the shadow directly, then hit the third prince's chest, stepped on him and blasted into the ground. That foot, directly will be the chest is puncture.

People outside the world stare at every move of the Lost Kingdom. When they find that Meng Xuan steps the third prince on the ground, they are shocked.

"Who is the prince of the Ninth District, so powerful?"

"The third prince is the genius of the eighth district."

The third prince's chest was pierced by Meng Xuan. Then, Meng Xuan turned into a divine light and rose up in the clouds. His whole body was full of thunder and steam, rolling and exploding, and the void was unstable.

The third prince let out a roar, even though his chest was punctured, his breath was more and more terrible.

In the rear, the fifth Prince rushed again and did not show his magic power. His eyes glowed, a pair of eyes instantly turned into fire red, from which rushed out two beams of sword light. He came through the void and killed Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's body was shocked, and the thunder around him turned into an ocean, and the waves rolled and smashed the light in his eyes.

At the same time, the third prince killed again. He was disheveled and his eyes were full of murders: "prince, you can force me to this step, you are a talent."

"Don't you show your greatest powers yet?" Meng Xuan sneered.

The third prince snorted coldly, and a crystal clear bead appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, which made him so evil!

"Demon!"

"The third prince should be Fu Renhai of Taiyin holy land or Hua Kunpeng of Kunpeng mountain!"

People outside guess that as long as the demon can cultivate Ruyi bead, it contains the magic power of this life!

"Are you Hua Kunpeng or Su Rulong?" Meng Xuan asked with a smile.

The third prince didn't speak, but was climbing his momentum crazily.

There was a war in the prince's palace, which shocked countless people. Especially in the three districts, 3000 people came here! Some of the three thousand turned into the sons of generals, some into ordinary peddlers and pawns, and some into the descendants of Yuanchen.

"The identity of the third prince was revealed immediately, but the prince was still alive."

"I'm better than the Third Prince now. I wonder who the prince is."

"Kill The third prince let out a roar. Ruyi bead was as bright as the sun, and it was extremely hot. His eyebrow heart is like the sun, and then, the eyebrow swept out a magic light, showing a fan-shaped area.

"Taishi golden light!" The third prince broke out, the divine power madly urged to Ruyi bead, and the divine light shrouded Meng Xuan in the past.

But then his pupils contracted violently, because the prince's body was covered with a thin layer of ice. Meng Xuan used the ice crack, which is a mysterious pattern, very mysterious.

Meng Xuan only used a little to block the golden light of Taishi, which was quite powerful. The golden light shining on him had no effect on him.

He rushed to the third prince again, and the third prince flew up into the thick clouds. Meng Xuan pursued after him: "where to go!"

The third prince suddenly stopped his body, took the supreme power with one punch, and suddenly roared to the rear. Next breath, he was stunned in the same place. Because the clouds were empty, the prince's trace disappeared.

"Where is it?" The third prince narrowed his eyes and looked around. The wishful pearl in his brow glowed. He inspected the world, but got nothing.

Outside huangfuzhi said: "the third prince is in danger."

"He's integrated with the clouds." Yao Qingcheng also spoke.

Meng Xuan swallowed a multicolored stone and had the ability to integrate with the surrounding environment. At the moment, he and cloud fusion, the third prince simply can't find out.

The third prince retreated slowly, and his courtiers fought in the wilderness thousands of miles away, and had no time for him. When he stepped back ten feet, his pupils contracted violently, and his heart was full of warning. The hair on his back exploded!

Because a gray cloud suddenly twisted into Meng Xuan's figure, only three steps away from him!

Meng Xuan's eyes are extremely cold. He points to the Ruyi pearl in his eyebrows!

The third prince was shocked and roared wildly: "prince!"

He quickly stepped back, but Meng Xuan's speed was too fast, just in the moment of his eyebrows. Behind him, a pair of golden wings suddenly spread out!

On the golden wings, there are black lines, and each plume is surrounded by fire. The breath of the most fierce birds spreads all over the world.

Kunpeng wings!

Hua Kunpeng from Kunpeng mountain!

"The third prince is Hua Kunpeng!"

"Hua Kunpeng was forced to this step by the prince, so... Who is the prince?"

"There is a prince in the ninth district. Even Hua Kunpeng is no match."

"Who is the prince?"

People in the ninth district speculated one after another, and they were all very thrilled. Who is Hua Kunpeng? He is the genius of the eighth district. He was forced to such a degree!

If the third prince is an ordinary monk, he is not so shocked. But the third prince is a famous genius in the eighth district. When Nianhua Kunpeng traveled to Zhenxie ancient religion, he also received it in person. He was definitely a descendant like a God.

But I didn't expect that there was a man who could easily defeat Hua Kunpeng in the ninth district!

The ancient emperor of Tianbao Kingdom looked at Meng Xuan, and a dignified color appeared in his eyes: "who is the prince in the end?"

Although the number of people going to the Lost Kingdom in District 9 is relatively weak and small, there are also 1000 people! In particular, there are also some casual practitioners who have gone in by various means. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to determine his identity among a thousand people.

The supreme Fujiang Yifan, the great elder, the supreme leader of the split heaven ancient religion, the Ye Hao of the Yan Fu ancient religion, the stone king, the Imperial Palace, even the ancient emperor of Jiuli, etc. all their eyes were on the prince, trying to find a trace from his magical power, but they failed. This man was too deep hidden.

"There is no limit to the future of this man." The ancient emperor of heaven closed his eyes and murmured to himself.

"It's terrible." Kunpengshan's master said.

The ancient emperor of Jiuli looked a little excited. This time when the lost kingdom was opened, such a genius emerged. It's really the blessing of the ninth district.

"It's you, Hua Kunpeng!" Meng Xuan said with a smile and stopped.

Hua Kunpeng promoted the Kunpeng wings, with the world's fastest, wings an exhibition, a run thousands of miles. He stood on the cloud, staring at Meng Xuan coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth: "prince, you are still one of the few people in the three districts who can force me to this situation."

"Today is my blunder, next time, wait for me to kill." Hua Kunpeng turns around and turns into a streamer, disappearing at the end of the sky.

Meng Xuan looked at the fifth Prince and asked, "my good brother, who are you? Tell me."

When the fifth prince saw that the situation was over, he gave a cold hum and immediately ran away. He was not the prince's opponent at all. The two yuan ministers rushed out from thousands of miles away, covered with blood. Unexpectedly, they took a look at Meng Xuan, and then left.

All the time, they were both beaten by pressure. The monk hiding in the fog could easily guess his identity - Huangfu guarding the sky. Only with this old product can we have this strength.

Meng Xuan returned to the palace, carrying his hands and looking at the sky. Huangfu Shoutian came slowly from behind. Strictly speaking, Huangfu Shoutian and others have long been dead. This is just the dream of losing the kingdom of God, which is working in ancient times.

"Tell me, how do you know about Xuri Tiangong and the body of the sun god?" Huangfu's guarding the sky cleared away the fog and revealed his face.

Meng Xuan turned around and looked at Huangfu guarding the sky, a man who no longer exists in the real world. He said with a smile, "I not only know the rising sun Tiangong, but also know that the ancestors of your Huangfu family had a Taiyin immortal body."

Huangfu Shoutian once again widened his eyes and made some gaffes. This is the oldest secret. The ancestor of Huangfu guarding heaven, the wife of the general who abandoned the throne of immortals, is the body of Taiyin. In the following years, the world of Huangfu reached its peak.

"You... How on earth do you know?" Huangfu asked.

"Please call me..." Meng Xuan smiles slightly, looking up at the sky at a 45 degree angle with deep eyes.

But before he finished speaking, he was accepted by Huangfu Shoutian: "you are the true prophet, aren't you?"

Huangfu Shoutian looked at Meng Xuan excitedly. Only the true prophet could know so much.

Meng Xuan was stunned, then nodded, with a very implicit smile: "yes, I am the prophet of fate!"

What is the true prophet?

Meng Xuan didn't know, but if he could deceive Huangfu to guard heaven, he would deceive one point.

"Then you must be able to turn on the lantern pagoda." Huangfu Shoutian was very excited. "Our ancestors once left a few words. Only the true life prophet could save our Huangfu family. They said that when they met the true life prophet, they must take him to the true life fairy Tower!"

Meng Xuan's face darkened: "why should I help you?"

Huangfu was stunned. Yes, why did he help me?

After hesitating for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "as long as you open the lamp pagoda, I will help you ascend the throne!"

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