Chapter 659

"Come on." Meng Xuan said to himself in a low voice, a word seemed to detonate the whole scene. Suddenly, there were three thousand blue thunder and lightning roaring and roaring to Meng Xuan. The three thousand thunderbolts, each of which is tens of miles long, are extremely ferocious.

Meng Xuan was not afraid. Three huge petals appeared on his head. Each one is huge, like a mountain. The first one is in full bloom, with eight petals, like a giant umbrella. From the tip of the petals, there is endless brilliance and essence.

The essence is scattered in the Jietian forest, and many strange flowers and plants are produced suddenly on the ground.

He is feeding back the earth, with a myriad of images and strange fragrance spreading all around. Even if they were far away from Jietian forest, they all smelled the fragrance and were inspired.

"Intercepting essence from heaven and earth, but feeding back to heaven and earth..." Hong Nan said to himself. No one who can do this is mediocre. Each of them has infinite achievements in the future.

"Who is it?" Some people speculate.

"Don't look. It's Meng Xiaobai." Said the public loser.

Hong Leng for a long time, then relieved. Yes, in addition to Meng Xuan, who can have such courage and strength?

Master more worship, more feel to follow Meng Xuan is a very clever decision.

Three thousand thunderbolts fell on the petals, but it was difficult to break through their defense. A small amount of thunder and lightning poured into Meng Xuan's body and baptized him again. His bones crackled all over him, and electric arcs filled his hair and eyes.

The second wave of attack followed, with another 3000 thunderbolts.

This attack is more terrible than before, the first petal then suddenly broke, into a thick essence. The place burst open. The essence was terrible. All of them liquefy, turn into torrential rain, fall into the forest next day, and then turn into torrents, flowing there.

A seriously injured and dying spirit is lying on the edge of the forest next to the sky, washed on by the torrent. After that, his whole body was full of vitality, and his bones were reborn.

"It's incredible. How much energy has he gathered?" Someone exclaimed.

North Sea giant demon, lava giant, Qi Daorong, summer, serpent and others are also dignified: "should not be outside friars?"

"I'm afraid it's the aborigines in the sea of stars."

"I heard that many of the aboriginal creatures in the Starry Sea are very terrible. What old Buddha, the descendants of the lame, are not mediocre. " Summer said. Hades, the king of Hades, has been here for many years. He once warned him that some indigenous creatures can be killed. However, some aboriginal creatures must not be offended. Those people are barbarians. And cultivation and talent are very terrible, if met, can avoid retreat, don't conflict.

"No one from outside has such talent and strength." Said the serpent.

The disaster lasted a whole day. When the third petal was broken, Meng Xuan's eyes lit up. Because the natural calamity has not retreated, twenty is more terrible.

The sky is covered with dark clouds. On the cloud, there appeared the virtual shadow of 100000 heavenly soldiers, 100000 heavenly demons, 100000 strange people and 100000 heavenly gods. Dense one, standing on the cloud, everyone is indifferent overlooking Meng Xuan.

"My God, what do I see?" One of the gods was frightened. What kind of robbery could it cause such a scene?

"Xuanyuan robbery..." Hong spits out a foul breath, which is a terrible natural disaster in the ancient legend. Xuanyuan was the first one in history to appear this kind of natural disaster, so it was called Xuanyuan disaster. It's rare in later generations, because it's impossible for the flesh to become a God in peacetime.

It takes too many opportunities for the body to become a God. Meng Xuan mainly accumulated too much, whether it is Tian Di CI Shan rune or immortal Hongmeng style, or Xuan Huang Zhu.

He also entered the Dragon casting pool and was inherited by Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor. All these are the supreme methods in forging. All the opportunities add up to make Meng Xuan who he is today.

It can be said that this is the first person to become a God in the flesh since this era.

Heaven and earth do not allow, gods do not allow, so there was this terrible Xuanyuan robbery.

One hundred thousand demons are the first to attack. Each one has two horns. Its body is huge, its whole body is red, and its eyes are still shining with blood. Holding a long flame sword, it's like a tiger descending from the mountain and coming to kill Meng Xuan.

Meng xuansi was not afraid. With his arms outspread, countless electric arcs suddenly appeared on his body. Strands of electric arc from his palms and fingers, and then suddenly into a huge lightning, to the virtual air.

Boom, boom, boom.

There is a roar between heaven and earth. Thunder and lightning, fighting, Sanskrit and Zen are interwoven to form an ancient and desolate war song.

When Meng Xuan waved his hands, countless thunderbolts rushed up from the ground. It was a frightening sight, full of lightning, he became the God of lightning. With endless thunder and lightning, he rushed to a hundred thousand demons.

Crackling sound sounded, he rushed into the one hundred thousand days of the devil, fighting in it.

The ten thousand heavenly demons are the ten thousand heavenly gods. Even the great heavenly gods dare not attack the front easily. But Meng xuansi was not afraid and rushed into it. This scene shocked everyone.

"It's crazy. It's a hundred thousand demons."

"Even the great God didn't dare to rush into it easily, but he rushed in directly."

"There are also 100000 heavenly soldiers, 100000 heavenly gods and 100000 strange people!"

"This man is dead."

All the eyes in the sea of stars are here, watching Meng Xuan carefully. The old Buddha, Hades, the king of Tibet, and the man on Jiuyi mountain, the old bald donkey in the West.

The outside world, the king of muyue, the king of Yetuo and the king of strange people, are all absorbed in looking at the mirror.

"You are the aborigines and the monks from outside?" Asked Yetuo.

Muyue fairy King sighed: "look at the breath, it's pure Taoism, that is to say, it's not a monk of western religion. But there is no fluctuation in the sequence, that is to say, it is very likely that they are indigenous creatures. "

"I wish I were a monk in Middle Earth, but the light around him is so strong that no one knows who he is." Muyue fairy King spoke here.

All the three palaces, nine prefectures and twelve courtyards in the outside world were shocked.

It is the first and most likely the last in this era that the body becomes a God. The golden age is coming, and the troubled age is about to open.