Chapter 662

"How can it be compared?" Meng Xuan smiles.

The blonde man's face was full of pride and strong self-confidence: "my ancestor is the old Buddha, my master is Yao lame, my father is the great God, my brother is the great God... And you? It's just a little monk who came here to experience. "

"You are a God in the flesh, and your talent is really extraordinary. But what's the matter? Have I killed few geniuses these years? " The blonde man said, then rushed directly to Meng Xuan. At the same time, he roared: "do your best. I hope you don't die too ugly. Let me see how powerful people who become gods in the flesh are!"

The others were watching the good play, not in a hurry. After all, Meng Xuan was the first man to become a God in the flesh since this era. Everyone wanted to see what was extraordinary about him.

"Some people are born to seek death, so I have to help you." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

The blonde man rushed in and showed his powerful attack and kill style first. This is a kind of fingering. When you point it out, a rainbow surges out from between your fingers, directly penetrates the void, and points to Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

When Meng Xuan saw this, the power in the body of the God was rolling, and it was not necessarily that he used any magic power, that is, a blow.

The white fist seal and the divine light burst together, the void burst and twisted madly.

"It's interesting. I want to see if your flesh is as indestructible as it is said." The blonde man was very conceited. He came close to Meng Xuan and attacked him with two fists. He was like an angry dragon going out to sea. He carried the supreme power and rushed to kill Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan action range is not big, looking at him blandly, a punch.

He was so angry that every cell in God's body gave out light. His whole body's cells, meridians, blood, bones, muscles, have been baptized by xuanhuang Qi, and have swallowed that terrible energy. With the luminescence of his cells, each cell turns into red, with the pressure diffusion of dark yellow gas.

In his body, it seems that a dragon wakes up, and suddenly a dragon howls. Then, his fists were like dragons, and he was killed with the blonde man.

Two fists, like a comet hitting the moon.

With a loud bang, the blonde man's face suddenly changed. At this moment, he finally understood the terrifying point of the body becoming a God, and the punch didn't look like a living creature could fight it!

Vast as the ocean general strength from his body out, full blast killed in the blonde man's body!

Sonorous sound appears, just like a huge bell is sounded, golden body appeared crisscross cracks. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, broke a silver tree, with a large amount of smoke, and then kept coughing up blood.

"It's too weak. It's not old Buddha or young Buddha." Meng Xuan said.

Everyone's eyes were cold, especially the monks who came into this place from the outside world. That's the God of the four generations. Was Meng Xuan's blow like that? How strong is he now? Isn't that a little scary?

Meng Xuan blew away the blonde man with one punch, and then looked at the descendants of the magic Buddha: "are you coming, too?"

Magic Buddha smile, bald head that black scorpion is very conspicuous: "poor monk naturally want to try."

He also rushed to Meng Xuan. The gold bowl in his hand rose directly against the wind and turned into a mountain. He went to Meng Xuan and wanted to kill him there. But Meng Xuan didn't look at it. He broke through all kinds of methods and hit the golden bowl with one blow. With a loud noise, everyone was wide eyed, because Meng Xuan punched through the bottom of the golden bowl with a huge fist, and then rushed to the devil Buddha's body.

The magic Buddha's eyes were shrinking fiercely, and the color of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

This golden bowl is not an ordinary thing, but it was refined by the great God of the clan, but now it has been smashed by Meng Xuan.

He was about to say something, but Meng Xuan slapped him: "get out of here!"

With a bang, the body of the descendant of the magic Buddha was blown out, smashed through the ground, and the smoke rose.

Meng Xuan then looked at the wuxiangti: "don't you change yet?"

The young man shrouded in the black robe stepped back and took a deep breath from Meng Xuan.

Many powerful eyes fixed on Meng Xuan, trying to see him through. But Meng Xuan's divine light on his body was too terrible. Every inch of flesh and blood was shining, and every cell was spraying Hongmeng Qi, which made him very hazy and unreal.

The blonde man's complexion was hard to see. He looked at Meng Xuan indifferently: "monk outside, you are dead."

After that, the pestle behind him flew out of his back and fell into his hands. He struck a powerful blow hundreds of feet apart.

The pestle becomes very strong, especially the head, which is more like a mountain, delivering many shadows on the ground. From a distance, this scene is very amazing. A blonde man uses a magic wand to strike a powerful blow through the air.

The strong power of the gods spread everywhere, and heaven and earth were separated. Half of the void rises, rushes into the clouds, half falls, and falls to the ground. The place where the magic wand passes by is chaos.

One blow to open the sky and destroy the sun, moon and stars.

But Meng Xuan just raised his head and looked at the blow from the sky. His face was not moved.

That blow is too terrible, from the near North Sea giant demon, lava giant, etc. are feeling a sense of life and death crisis. They had no doubt that if the blow fell on them, it would definitely vaporize them in an instant.

"Is there such a powerful force for native creatures?" Qi Daorong moved to say, stare big Mou son.

"Aboriginal creatures have been operating here for countless years. They have explored some places full of opportunities for a long time, and it is reasonable that some powerful creatures can appear."

"Can this man, who has become a God in the flesh, be stopped?"

Unconsciously, people were looking forward to it. This is the first collision between the outside world and the indigenous people. Who is more powerful?

"Go to die, all the living things in the outside world can't die well!" Yelled the blonde, his face twisted.

"You are too comfortable to live. There was a rumor that there would be no master above the great God in the sea of stars. Now it seems that the rumor is not accurate, and you all have fairy kings." Meng Xuan said coldly.

Then he raised his head, looked at the blow that destroyed heaven and earth, and only stretched out his right hand.

He caught the strong pestle with one hand!

Bang, Meng Xuan body under the earth, in the crazy explosion, this, silver smoke skyrocketed.

The blonde man panicked and tried to pull back the magic wand, but found that he couldn't do it. Meng Xuan was so terrible that his strength was beyond his expectation!