Chapter 661

That's a hundred thousand strange people who were born out of the disaster. This person asked them to kneel down!

This is equal to directly against the will of heaven and earth, against the will of natural calamity. If we don't do it well, there will be more disasters. The natural calamity can only survive, can only obey its will. But now he is in open confrontation, which is extremely unwise choice.

"Madman, this is madman. Since ancient times, no one has dared to make the creatures born out of the disaster kneel down. "

"How can the will of heaven and earth listen to him?"

"Then he was miserable."

Sure enough, the clouds under the dome were even more frightening and thick. They are spinning wildly, forming a huge whirlpool. From a distance, it's like opening up a door to heaven and earth. The terrible Qi spread out from it, as if heaven and earth were angry.

But Meng Xuan didn't give in. He crossed the void and rushed up. The voice of indifference and full of metal texture sounded again: "I want you all to kneel down, don't you hear me?"

The eyes of every one of the ten thousand people are red, and the ancient and boundless sound comes out in their mouth. It's like a war song. The universe is shaking. Even the bodhi tree shrank and did not dare to confront it openly. He also felt that Meng Xuan was crazy, and heaven and Earth naturally had a will. You can hear many voices in the world.

"Don't you kneel?" Meng Xuan said to himself, and the power of the Immortal King exploded.

Now his strength has been greatly increased, his body has become a God, and the Immortal King's power has also risen, and suddenly exploded. The ripples of golden color hit all directions and covered 100000 strange people in an instant.

The Immortal King's divine power is too terrible. It seems that he wants to lift up the whole universe under the endless heavenly power.

Then, a scene that frightened everyone appeared. The one hundred thousand strange people were frozen in the void, and then knelt on the ground to worship Meng Xuan!

Meng Xuan, just like a monarch, walked among many strange people and found out a big hand. The golden hand came down from the sky and grabbed it. All of a sudden, the bodies of many demons exploded and became black fog, which disappeared.

Heaven and earth are angry, and lightning strikes Meng Xuan.

He just stood in the thunder and lightning, his body was entwined with endless thunder dragons. But the thunder dragons could not shake his real body, and the power of the gods spread. I don't know how long after that, Xuanyuan robbery finally dissipated.

Meng Xuan stood there, baptizing himself. The light on him was even more terrible. People could only see one outline, and they couldn't even see what he looked like.

"He's very young. The years in Dantian show that he's less than 100 years old!"

"It's too young to be a God before one hundred years old!"

"The most amazing person is the one who made God at the age of 500."

"No, his breath is very strange, the realm is clear, only god seven heavy days or so, but the power of the body has already achieved the God!"

People are talking one after another, and they focus on Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan was not in a hurry to retreat. He still stood there, as if waiting for someone.

"You've been lurking for so long, what haven't you come out to do?" Meng Xuan's voice was not big, but it spread to everyone's ears.

With his words falling, several people suddenly appeared in the void. One of them is very tall, with long golden hair, green eyes and strange colors. He looks at Meng Xuan.

He carried a huge gold magic pestle, very crazy bully, who released the breath of four generations of God.

Four generations of God, that is more terrible than what the North Sea giant demon, Qi Daorong.

"Descendants of the old Buddha!" Hades said to himself.

"Would you like to join my third core area?" Asked the tall blond man, with his hands on his back and the magic wand shining behind him.

Almost at the same time, the light in the void flashed and a figure appeared again. This is a young man whose whole body is shrouded in black robes, only showing a pair of eyes.

"It came down from Jiuyi mountain." The king of Tibet also recognized it.

Is the local power of the star sea finally unable to sit down?

"You are extraordinary." Another man appeared. He was wearing a moon white gown, holding a golden bowl, but there was a black scorpion tattooed on his head, which looked very strange. It's not like a monk, it's like a magic Buddha.

"The descendant of the magic Buddha..."

Meng Xuan ignored everyone else, but focused on the young man who was covered in black robes: "your real body is not simple, no body..."

The black robed man was stunned, and his pupils suddenly glowed: "you actually know that there is no phase body!"

Meng Xuan thought of the old man. He was half of his master, and he only taught him one move. He once fought with a statue of wuxiangti in the first world.

The avatar is so terrible that it is called the giant of light. Now it seems that the black robed man is clearly a descendant of the giant of light.

"Change into me." Meng Xuan said with a smile, even though he was besieged by many four generations of gods, he was not afraid and said lightly.

"Join, or die." Many four generations of gods said.

Meng Xuan sighed: "if I don't want to, will you join hands to kill me?"

"Yes." The tall blond man said that his ancestor was the king of the third region, the Buddha.

"My ancestor, old Buddha, are you afraid?" Asked the blonde.

Meng Xuan shook his head: "I haven't heard of the old Buddha and the young Buddha, and I'm not afraid of them."

A few people sigh, see Meng Xuan this appearance, naturally know that he does not want to join. But it doesn't matter. They have met all the talents who have entered the sea of stars. Those who are amazing and unwilling to join are basically killed.

"This is the sea of stars, not the outside world. You can't help it." The blonde man said, walking to Meng Xuan, walking like an emperor in the world, full of a sense of oppression.

Looking around, Meng Xuan found that both the wuxiangti and the descendants of the magic Buddha had a tendency to attack. Whether Meng Xuan agreed or not, there would be a war. If he wants to join the third area, the monks of Jiuyi mountain and the west land will surely kill themselves.

Besides, if Meng Xuan is afraid of anything, he can easily join a certain camp, then he is not Meng Xuan.

"Step back and give them the battlefield." Said Hades.

The friars of China also got the news and retreated one after another.

For a moment, in the whole Jietian forest, in addition to du'e tree, Meng Xuan, and the aboriginal creatures, only Meng Xuan was left.

"Well, I really don't want to kill you, but I can't help it. Some people are born to step on it." Said the blonde. He gradually raised his head and looked at Meng Xuan: "you can't compare with me."