Chapter 231

Meng Xuan turned and looked to the East. There slowly came a man, pale as paper, but with scarlet lips, as if he had drunk blood. His eyes are extremely terrible, a dark, evil gas rolling, from which overflow, like Na two black holes in general.

The son of Hanyu, fantianshou!

"Meng Xuan." With the development of Vatican longevity, the breath of the three gods and the three powers is released, and the clouds in the sky are crumbling. The dry horse is a kind of zombie. It is the ancient corpse that gives birth to wisdom again. Fantianshou, the son of Hanyu, is the descendant of his previous life. After his fall, many mysterious runes were born on him.

"The son of the drought." Meng Xuan looked at the approaching fantianshou, his eyes narrowed and the cold light flickered.

Fantianshou smile a little, smile ferocious, exposed four fangs, golden, is very gloomy: "really is the enemy, the first encounter is you."

He asked fantianshou to hide his identity and kill Meng Xuan, but fantianshou didn't want to. Kill a Meng Xuan. You don't need to hide it like that. Besides, he was very sure that he would kill Meng Xuan with a single blow. When people in the distance react, Meng Xuan will be smashed to pieces by himself.

With that, his smile suddenly shrunk. Eyes suddenly appeared between the flame, like the sun in the burst. He clapped his hand, and countless golden runes suddenly appeared on his arms, which made him strong. In the void, a black star force falls down, like a black waterfall falling down on the nine heavens, casting on his arm.

Hum!

As soon as his arm trembled, it turned into a huge black sword, which was ten feet long. Breathed out the vast light, the void are cut open.

Star sky sword arm!

Whew!

A knife sweeps and comes, seems to cut off the universe in general, chopped to Meng Xuan's head!

Meng Xuan's indifference made him open. He folded his hands together and formed a square.

A black hole took shape in his hand. The edge of the black hole gave out a divine light and rushed up into the sky. It seemed to be attracting some secret force. In a black hole, it's like another universe. Endless magic power spurted out from it, just like the gate of hell connecting hell!

He stares at the figure coldly, his hands spread out, and the black hole is suddenly pulled up to the size of a well. Then, a roar came out of the black hole, the spirit of the ancient demon king!

Roar!

From the black hole, stretched out a huge black finger, against the star sky knife arm.

Ding!

The sound of gold and iron fighting appeared, sonorous and powerful. One of the fingers of the ancient demon king collided with the black knife arm. Suddenly, the ground was constantly cracking. In this small world, there was a big explosion, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky. Meng Xuan only felt a huge force coming. He could not help but step back and his whole body was full of Qi and blood.

Fantianshou did not move. Tiandao turned into an arm and drew back. He coughed and looked at Meng Xuan: "it's not so good, weak slag!"

The three gods provided a far-reaching and constant divine power to Brahma. The power of the three ancestors was behind him, and it had not been used. Only in this way, is to beat back Meng Xuan!

With a sneer, Meng Xuan stepped forward, and his accomplishments exploded, and DaoHai jiuchongtian pushed forward. All of a sudden, his breath expanded nine times, and his blood rolled like a river, making a roar. He took the power of the stars into his body, bathed in the golden light, and even his eyebrows were dyed golden. He looked at Brahma coldly.

When vatianshou was about to take out his hand, Luo Fu night, who was holding an umbrella in the distance, suddenly looked here and said, "vatianshou, let's go in together."

Fantian Shoubu language, clap a palm, continue to bombard Meng Xuan.

"That's enough, the battle is about to open!" Luo Fu drank at night, "this kind of scum, you can kill it at any time!"

Meng Xuan raised his hand, blew out the dragon fist, and hit him with one palm.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The ground within a hundred Zhang radius is exploding wildly, and the shock wave sweeps into the distance. Fantianshou was kicked back a few steps, while Mengxuan retreated further, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Fantianshou pupil slightly contracted: "God body strength is good!"

Luo Fu night sent out a hundred Zhang long eyes, suddenly shot here, will play the collapse of the void. The two beams of eye light, hot one, only the thumb thickness, but it contains a very hot energy. It's like a volcano. It's hot. Two beams of eyes, one before and one after, while Meng Xuan was unprepared, suddenly penetrated his shoulder!

Poof!

The eye light brought out a big string of blood, the unimaginable hot energy burned Meng Xuan's body. The wound was scorched and smoky.

"Luofu night!" Meng Xuan saw the murderer in his eyes and looked at the man holding the umbrella.

Luo Fu didn't look at Meng Xuan at night, and said to fan Tianshou, "hurry up, there's only a dozen breaths left. It's too late. There are order locks all over the mountain. I just opened them! "

Fantianshou still didn't want to stop, but then he saw a figure rushing into the mountain first.

That's Princess yunshang!

Fantianshou suddenly gave up killing Mengxuan, turned and rushed to the mountain: "Mengxuan, keep your head, I will kill you later!"

Then, the shadows turned into streamers, rushed into the mountain and disappeared.

"Why did yunshang come in?" Meng Xuan also saw the figure of yunshang and thought in his eyes. Her cultivation is not strong. No matter who she meets, she will be in danger.

Looking at the direction of several people leaving, he had a gloomy face. It's ridiculous to say that his immortal king was bullied to this extent today. Then he got close to the mountain.

After approaching, I found that the huge mountain was covered by a thin light curtain, like a giant bowl upside down. He stretched out his fingertips and touched them. Suddenly, he felt the destructive power from his fingertips. Thunder and lightning burst and stung his whole body.

"Order lock." Meng Xuan recognized it, and then determined that Luo Fu ye must also be a seeker, and his rank was not low. Because the order lock on it has reached the fourth order. In other words, Luo Fuye is still a fourth-order job seeker.

It's a kind of order lock. It's very complicated and contains dozens of changes. Even Yan Su's level of looking for a lack of teachers will be useless.

But for Meng Xuan, it is not difficult to solve.

As he recovered from his injury, he felt his chin and looked at the light curtain, with the color of thinking in his eyes. Just thinking about it, there are more breath behind it.

"Say, can you get out of the way? Don't you know a good dog isn't in the way? " A sharp voice came from behind. It was a nun.

Meng Xuan looked back and saw that there were five or six female practitioners and two male practitioners behind him. He was looking at himself with an unhappy face. It was a tall, plump nun who spoke. Still slightly beautiful, but relatively high cheekbones, giving a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Why, Mr. Meng?"

With a slightly surprised voice, Meng Xuan turns to see, but finds that Loulan princess is also among them.

"Why are you here?" Meng Xuan asked.

Before Princess Loulan opened her mouth, Meng Xuan's voice came again.

"If you don't have the ability, get out of here and delay our journey." A handsome young man looked at Meng Xuan and spoke faintly. He was wearing a purple gown and holding his arms. With silver hair and strong breath, he is a master of double gods. But his posture is more arrogant, and his hand points to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan frowned and looked at him coldly.

"What are you looking at?" The nun said again, "why don't you get out of here?"

"Well, there's always a first come first served principle. Let people go first." Languid voice, seems to be some weak, smile and friendly looking at Meng Xuan.

She was about thirty years old, like a ripe peach. Wearing a cheongsam, revealing a slender and straight thigh, round and plump. The bun is high and the neck is long and white. It's forward and backward. It's very attractive.

The two young men looked at her with an obsession in their eyes.

"Sister Ying." The woman with high cheekbones wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Huang Fuying.

Huang Fu Ying said, "you'd better go first."

Loulan Princess just put in a word and said to huangfuying: "sister Ying, this is Meng Xuan from Jiuli ancient country. Meng Xuan, let me introduce her to you. She is huangfuying, the daughter of Huang Fuzhi, the elder of Zhentian ancient religion. "

There was a strange color in Meng Xuan's eyes. It turned out that it was Huang Fuzhi's daughter. It was a coincidence. Then he looked up and down at huangfuying.

Damn, the old man is not very good. The daughter he gave birth to is really good-looking. Plump and full, convex and backward, it's a disaster. She didn't have the green and astringent feeling of a young girl or the feeling of twilight of a half aged Xu Niang. There is just endless charm, just the right age.

Huangfuying saw that Meng Xuan had a lot of himself. Her brow was slightly wrinkled, but she said very friendly: "please..."

Meng Xuan stepped back and said, "forget it, you'd better go first."

Loulan Princess then said: "sister Ying, why don't you come together? Meng Xuan is very powerful. He was not named Haotian before..."

"We have never heard of Meng Xuan or Haotian!" Yu you, a young man with silver hair, drinks it and looks at Meng Xuan impatiently. His eyes are full of warning.

Another friar, with long fiery red hair, was strong, muscular and explosive. His name is sun Feng. He is a young master of forging body in Zhentian ancient religion. He is more powerful than ye Kuafu. He also looked at Meng Xuan with disdain: "fierce? How can I not hear of fierce words?"

Meng Xuan sounded the Fulong drum, nine lights and nine rings have not been fully spread, and few young people know about it. So he did not hesitate to satirize Meng Xuan.

"That's it." The woman with high cheekbones looked at Meng Xuan haughtily, "what are you looking at? Do you know who I am?"

Loulan princess has a headache. She apologetically pulls Meng Xuan aside: "Mr. Meng... She is the daughter of the great elder of Zhentian ancient religion. Please forgive me."

Huangfuying light looked at the crowd, and then said to Loulan Princess: "meet is remote, you call your friend together."

Meng Xuan nodded his head and said, "OK."