Chapter 279
Meng Xuan and Huangfu stood on the edge of the lost sea and looked far away. In the dark, a powerful army of demons is crossing the lost sea. According to their speed, they will be able to enter the Lost Kingdom in ten days.
Huangfu Shoutian sighed, "the prophet of fate, this..."
Meng Xuan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all: "it's just extraterritorial demons. What's to worry about?"
Let alone the extraterritorial demons, that is, the God of ten thousand demons, who is known as the ancestor of ten thousand demons, was killed by him. Kuwu stood beside them, smelling Yan and humming coldly: "look at their accomplishments. There are five or six masters in the three realms of dragon and elephant. There are hundreds of masters in the other land. How can they fight?"
Huangfu said to heaven: "the other eight yuan ministers are obviously unwilling to interfere. They want you to die. If the nine Yuanchen gathered together, they would not be too afraid of this army. I really don't know what the ancient emperor thought. "
Meng Xuan sneered in his heart that your ancient emperor might have found a place to hide at this time. The cultivation of the extraterritorial demon king is very terrible. In the past dynasties, when the extraterritorial demons attacked, the ancient emperor abandoned the sky and hid in a secret place and disappeared.
"Kuwu, mobilize all the power you can use under your hand." Meng Xuan said.
Bitter without sneer: "if I don't want to?"
Meng Xuan suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a seam, in which there was a scene of lightning burst. Among them, the blue light flashes and crackles, all of which are the power of thunder. He approached kuwu and went to him with one hand.
Kuwu is a genius in the eighth district. Seeing Meng Xuan's hand, he naturally doesn't want to wait to die. There was a sneer in his eyes. They all said that the prince was powerful. He had to try!
Painless cultivation burst out, and a round of white hole in the chest glowed, accumulating endless divine power. Endless divine power breathes out and irrigates the whole body. His face was cold, his right fist was in the sky, and his arm was extended and enlarged rapidly. The body is only eight feet, but the arm is extended a hundred feet, straight into the sky. In the end, the right fist expanded rapidly and turned into a star with a diameter of 1000 meters!
This kind of magic power is very strange, he stepped back a few steps, his right hand swung down, the stars fell like mountains, and made an endless brand to the void!
Taiyin meteor hand!
"Fu Renhai, it's you!" Meng Xuan's whole body was full of lightning, which rose like a thousand troops and horses fighting for crossing.
Suffering is the result of Fu Renhai, the holy land of Taiyin in the eighth district. He is not the prince. Since he can't ascend the throne, it doesn't matter whether he exposes his identity or not. So as soon as he came up, he tried his best to kill the prince.
From a distance, Fu Renhai is very terrible. He is eight feet tall, but his right fist turns into a meteor. In contrast, the arm has become incomparably slender, like a god chain, linking the meteor.
On the meteor, the rune flickers, and the boundless air falls down. Like a waterfall, it falls to the ground and carries the supreme power to the prince!
Meng Xuan's eyes were cold, and his arms were like wings. Endless lightning rushed to the arms, and finally spread like the meridian in a crazy way. The thunder and lightning interwoven together, making his arms into a pair of huge blue thunder wings. Wings spread out, such as copper, two mountains across the void.
His wings fly backward into the sky, cross together, cut to the meteor hand!
Crackle!
Click!
The lightning burst and the void collapsed. Both of them are geniuses, fighting together, the shock wave rolled to the lost sea, set off a huge wave!
Meteor hand is very terrible, but met the thunder King's unique skill, or a little worse, easily cut! The destructive thunder and lightning poured into Fu Renhai's body and blew his body away!
Fu Renhai coughed up blood and was shocked in his eyes.
He was surrounded by the secret power of Taiyin, and was ready to retreat. Meng Xuan looked at him coldly: "where are you going?"
His divine power poured into the Dao Wen pool in his chest, and all thunder Dao Wen were revived. In an instant, he was like the thunder king. In the endless orifices, the meridians are transformed into thunder and lightning. Even his hair is like lightning.
He looked at Fu Renhai, who had already escaped a hundred feet away. He opened his mouth and spat out three lines! At the beginning, the Dao pattern was only the length of chopsticks and the thickness of hair. But with Meng Xuan's spitting out, rapid amplification, interwoven together, actually evolved into a long river of lightning!
In the long river, the innate essence is steaming, the big waves are rolling, all things are evolving, all kinds of things are rushing away, hitting Fu Renhai!
Fu Renhai screamed, his whole body burst out of blood fog, his whole body burned with fire, fell from the void and smashed a mountain.
"Another time, chop!" Meng Xuan said coldly, "immediately mobilize the strength of your men!"
Fu Renhai crawled out of the rubble and looked at Meng Xuan's figure. The color of shock in his eyes had not gone. He is the young supreme of Taiyin holy land, but he was defeated in three moves when he met the friars in this barbarian land!
Who the hell is he?
What is the level of cultivation?
In the distance, Shengtian Shenzi watched the scene, and there were four people around him, who were assessing Meng Xuan's fighting power.
"Very strong." Said the son of God.
"How do you compare with him if you untie the seal?" A woman next to him asked. It was she who turned into the daughter of Chongzhen and mistook Meng Xuan for her elder brother.
Holy Son sneered: "untie the seal, the whole lost kingdom, the younger generation, only your brother can fight me. It's a pity that your brother doesn't know who he is. "
"He killed a man in the Ninth District, took the token and turned into a man in the ninth district. I wonder if my brother is the prince." Said the woman.
Holy God son a Leng, looking at Meng Xuan, eyes appeared the color of thinking.
In the outer imperial dynasty, in a general's mansion, a dandy lay on a big bed with seven or eight jade bodies. He opened his eyes and felt something. His eyes pierced the void. He looked directly at Meng Xuan and muttered to himself, "prince, it's interesting. You play slowly first. Everything will make wedding clothes for me."
Meng Xuan is looking down at Fu Renhai coldly, and suddenly feels a feeling of being peeped at. He looked up, his eyes also penetrated the endless void and looked at the imperial city. In the heart sneer, unexpectedly this time also has the hiding master!
The man who peeps at him secretly has terrible accomplishments. Now he is not an opponent at all!
In the general's mansion, the man put on his clothes and appeared satisfied. He walked out of the general's mansion, looked up at the void and waved his hand. It seemed that he was greeting the people watching outside.
All the people outside were shocked when they saw him!
In Yanfu ancient religion, the body of a bright god suddenly decayed! Ye Hao looks at the corpse of the bright god body, and his eyes contract fiercely. The spirit of this bright god was annihilated and killed in the Lost Kingdom of God.
"Who is this man in splendid clothes, who can quietly kill the God of light in front of all of us." Ye Hao's face is very ugly.
The ancient emperor of Jiuli and huangfuzhi thought of something at the same time, and said out in silence: "the little God King of the end of the earth, the God of heaven, who claims to be able to kick the supreme man with one kick!"
"How did this man enter? He entered once fifty years ago. He almost killed eight Buddhas with one kick."
People have a hunch that it may be very difficult for the prince to ascend the throne this time. Everything is very likely to make a wedding dress for this person.
Meng Xuan took a look, then drew back his eyes, lowered his eyes, and looked at the lost sea again.
Fu Renhai was injured by Meng Xuan's two types of magic power, and he was very scared. According to what Meng Xuan said, he gathered all the forces he could mobilize to the edge of the lost sea.
There are only 108 people, including 30 to 40 original inhabitants who have lost the kingdom of God, and the rest are monks from the outside world. People gathered together, you look at me, I look at you, are a face of greasy crooked and impatient.
"Prince, don't you think that we can fight against this army of extraterritorial demons?" A friar spoke. He was transformed from the people of the eighth district.
"That is, it's not realistic at all." In the Lost Kingdom, there are also local monks who are very upset.
Meng Xuanli of course said: "108 people, completely enough."
Enough for your sister!
These 108 people are all for the extraterritorial demons. One hundred to one thousand. How? Everyone felt that Meng Xuanshi was whimsical.
Meng Xuan smile: "all back to one side."
"Mr. Huangfu, please prepare for me a sun essence stone, 30 treasures of the temple level, 3000 Jin of the blood of the emperor's blood demon, and 30 Xingyao stones."
Huangfu was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Meng Xuan's calm appearance, he immediately went to prepare. Dream back to the Lost Kingdom of ancient times is still very strong, vast territory, rich heritage, vast territory, a variety of treasures emerge in endlessly. It wasn't long before he was ready.
When these gods gather together, they are piled on the ground, emitting the essence of heaven and earth, and illuminating the void.
Then, Meng Xuan began to depict the array in a wide area.
He raised his head, compared with the stars, and depicted them according to the orbit of the stars in the Lost Kingdom. He was an immortal king in his previous life, and he knew tens of thousands of array. At the moment, however, there is only one kind of battle, the rising sun Tiangang battle array, which is in line with the common fight of 108 people, can control extraterritorial demons, and is in line with the star track of the Lost Kingdom of God!
Huangfu's practice of guarding the sky is the rising sun Tiangong, and he has swallowed a round of the sun god. With him, it is enough to bring the rising sun Tiangang battle array into full play!
When the array was successfully arranged, it was introduced to the ground and nothing could be seen.
"Kuwu, you are in this position."
"Brother, yes, it's you. You stand in this position and don't move."
"You, you, and you, stand in this position."
Meng Xuan arranged the people to stand in 108 directions. They are very tired and dare not speak up. What kind of madness is the prince making? Don't they think that only relying on this battle can we control the extraterritorial demons?
Huangfu Shoutian sighed, "the prophet of fate, this..."
Meng Xuan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all: "it's just extraterritorial demons. What's to worry about?"
Let alone the extraterritorial demons, that is, the God of ten thousand demons, who is known as the ancestor of ten thousand demons, was killed by him. Kuwu stood beside them, smelling Yan and humming coldly: "look at their accomplishments. There are five or six masters in the three realms of dragon and elephant. There are hundreds of masters in the other land. How can they fight?"
Huangfu said to heaven: "the other eight yuan ministers are obviously unwilling to interfere. They want you to die. If the nine Yuanchen gathered together, they would not be too afraid of this army. I really don't know what the ancient emperor thought. "
Meng Xuan sneered in his heart that your ancient emperor might have found a place to hide at this time. The cultivation of the extraterritorial demon king is very terrible. In the past dynasties, when the extraterritorial demons attacked, the ancient emperor abandoned the sky and hid in a secret place and disappeared.
"Kuwu, mobilize all the power you can use under your hand." Meng Xuan said.
Bitter without sneer: "if I don't want to?"
Meng Xuan suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a seam, in which there was a scene of lightning burst. Among them, the blue light flashes and crackles, all of which are the power of thunder. He approached kuwu and went to him with one hand.
Kuwu is a genius in the eighth district. Seeing Meng Xuan's hand, he naturally doesn't want to wait to die. There was a sneer in his eyes. They all said that the prince was powerful. He had to try!
Painless cultivation burst out, and a round of white hole in the chest glowed, accumulating endless divine power. Endless divine power breathes out and irrigates the whole body. His face was cold, his right fist was in the sky, and his arm was extended and enlarged rapidly. The body is only eight feet, but the arm is extended a hundred feet, straight into the sky. In the end, the right fist expanded rapidly and turned into a star with a diameter of 1000 meters!
This kind of magic power is very strange, he stepped back a few steps, his right hand swung down, the stars fell like mountains, and made an endless brand to the void!
Taiyin meteor hand!
"Fu Renhai, it's you!" Meng Xuan's whole body was full of lightning, which rose like a thousand troops and horses fighting for crossing.
Suffering is the result of Fu Renhai, the holy land of Taiyin in the eighth district. He is not the prince. Since he can't ascend the throne, it doesn't matter whether he exposes his identity or not. So as soon as he came up, he tried his best to kill the prince.
From a distance, Fu Renhai is very terrible. He is eight feet tall, but his right fist turns into a meteor. In contrast, the arm has become incomparably slender, like a god chain, linking the meteor.
On the meteor, the rune flickers, and the boundless air falls down. Like a waterfall, it falls to the ground and carries the supreme power to the prince!
Meng Xuan's eyes were cold, and his arms were like wings. Endless lightning rushed to the arms, and finally spread like the meridian in a crazy way. The thunder and lightning interwoven together, making his arms into a pair of huge blue thunder wings. Wings spread out, such as copper, two mountains across the void.
His wings fly backward into the sky, cross together, cut to the meteor hand!
Crackle!
Click!
The lightning burst and the void collapsed. Both of them are geniuses, fighting together, the shock wave rolled to the lost sea, set off a huge wave!
Meteor hand is very terrible, but met the thunder King's unique skill, or a little worse, easily cut! The destructive thunder and lightning poured into Fu Renhai's body and blew his body away!
Fu Renhai coughed up blood and was shocked in his eyes.
He was surrounded by the secret power of Taiyin, and was ready to retreat. Meng Xuan looked at him coldly: "where are you going?"
His divine power poured into the Dao Wen pool in his chest, and all thunder Dao Wen were revived. In an instant, he was like the thunder king. In the endless orifices, the meridians are transformed into thunder and lightning. Even his hair is like lightning.
He looked at Fu Renhai, who had already escaped a hundred feet away. He opened his mouth and spat out three lines! At the beginning, the Dao pattern was only the length of chopsticks and the thickness of hair. But with Meng Xuan's spitting out, rapid amplification, interwoven together, actually evolved into a long river of lightning!
In the long river, the innate essence is steaming, the big waves are rolling, all things are evolving, all kinds of things are rushing away, hitting Fu Renhai!
Fu Renhai screamed, his whole body burst out of blood fog, his whole body burned with fire, fell from the void and smashed a mountain.
"Another time, chop!" Meng Xuan said coldly, "immediately mobilize the strength of your men!"
Fu Renhai crawled out of the rubble and looked at Meng Xuan's figure. The color of shock in his eyes had not gone. He is the young supreme of Taiyin holy land, but he was defeated in three moves when he met the friars in this barbarian land!
Who the hell is he?
What is the level of cultivation?
In the distance, Shengtian Shenzi watched the scene, and there were four people around him, who were assessing Meng Xuan's fighting power.
"Very strong." Said the son of God.
"How do you compare with him if you untie the seal?" A woman next to him asked. It was she who turned into the daughter of Chongzhen and mistook Meng Xuan for her elder brother.
Holy Son sneered: "untie the seal, the whole lost kingdom, the younger generation, only your brother can fight me. It's a pity that your brother doesn't know who he is. "
"He killed a man in the Ninth District, took the token and turned into a man in the ninth district. I wonder if my brother is the prince." Said the woman.
Holy God son a Leng, looking at Meng Xuan, eyes appeared the color of thinking.
In the outer imperial dynasty, in a general's mansion, a dandy lay on a big bed with seven or eight jade bodies. He opened his eyes and felt something. His eyes pierced the void. He looked directly at Meng Xuan and muttered to himself, "prince, it's interesting. You play slowly first. Everything will make wedding clothes for me."
Meng Xuan is looking down at Fu Renhai coldly, and suddenly feels a feeling of being peeped at. He looked up, his eyes also penetrated the endless void and looked at the imperial city. In the heart sneer, unexpectedly this time also has the hiding master!
The man who peeps at him secretly has terrible accomplishments. Now he is not an opponent at all!
In the general's mansion, the man put on his clothes and appeared satisfied. He walked out of the general's mansion, looked up at the void and waved his hand. It seemed that he was greeting the people watching outside.
All the people outside were shocked when they saw him!
In Yanfu ancient religion, the body of a bright god suddenly decayed! Ye Hao looks at the corpse of the bright god body, and his eyes contract fiercely. The spirit of this bright god was annihilated and killed in the Lost Kingdom of God.
"Who is this man in splendid clothes, who can quietly kill the God of light in front of all of us." Ye Hao's face is very ugly.
The ancient emperor of Jiuli and huangfuzhi thought of something at the same time, and said out in silence: "the little God King of the end of the earth, the God of heaven, who claims to be able to kick the supreme man with one kick!"
"How did this man enter? He entered once fifty years ago. He almost killed eight Buddhas with one kick."
People have a hunch that it may be very difficult for the prince to ascend the throne this time. Everything is very likely to make a wedding dress for this person.
Meng Xuan took a look, then drew back his eyes, lowered his eyes, and looked at the lost sea again.
Fu Renhai was injured by Meng Xuan's two types of magic power, and he was very scared. According to what Meng Xuan said, he gathered all the forces he could mobilize to the edge of the lost sea.
There are only 108 people, including 30 to 40 original inhabitants who have lost the kingdom of God, and the rest are monks from the outside world. People gathered together, you look at me, I look at you, are a face of greasy crooked and impatient.
"Prince, don't you think that we can fight against this army of extraterritorial demons?" A friar spoke. He was transformed from the people of the eighth district.
"That is, it's not realistic at all." In the Lost Kingdom, there are also local monks who are very upset.
Meng Xuanli of course said: "108 people, completely enough."
Enough for your sister!
These 108 people are all for the extraterritorial demons. One hundred to one thousand. How? Everyone felt that Meng Xuanshi was whimsical.
Meng Xuan smile: "all back to one side."
"Mr. Huangfu, please prepare for me a sun essence stone, 30 treasures of the temple level, 3000 Jin of the blood of the emperor's blood demon, and 30 Xingyao stones."
Huangfu was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Meng Xuan's calm appearance, he immediately went to prepare. Dream back to the Lost Kingdom of ancient times is still very strong, vast territory, rich heritage, vast territory, a variety of treasures emerge in endlessly. It wasn't long before he was ready.
When these gods gather together, they are piled on the ground, emitting the essence of heaven and earth, and illuminating the void.
Then, Meng Xuan began to depict the array in a wide area.
He raised his head, compared with the stars, and depicted them according to the orbit of the stars in the Lost Kingdom. He was an immortal king in his previous life, and he knew tens of thousands of array. At the moment, however, there is only one kind of battle, the rising sun Tiangang battle array, which is in line with the common fight of 108 people, can control extraterritorial demons, and is in line with the star track of the Lost Kingdom of God!
Huangfu's practice of guarding the sky is the rising sun Tiangong, and he has swallowed a round of the sun god. With him, it is enough to bring the rising sun Tiangang battle array into full play!
When the array was successfully arranged, it was introduced to the ground and nothing could be seen.
"Kuwu, you are in this position."
"Brother, yes, it's you. You stand in this position and don't move."
"You, you, and you, stand in this position."
Meng Xuan arranged the people to stand in 108 directions. They are very tired and dare not speak up. What kind of madness is the prince making? Don't they think that only relying on this battle can we control the extraterritorial demons?
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