Chapter 769

Tiandao collides with Longquan, and the fluctuation is so amazing that all kinds of Shengwei come out and collapse the void. The clang sound rang out, and sparks broke out on the fist, but the sky knife was also boxed by Meng Xuan and disintegrated in the void.

The villain jumped to the Tianling cover of King Zhan, sat down and began to recite the Scriptures. He held the black hole in his hand and murmured to himself. In an instant, thousands of troops rushed out of the black hole, just like the black ocean darkened the sky. A thousand troops and horses came down, and they were very angry.

The shouting, the hoof and the evil spirit are interwoven together. The scene is very terrible.

Many people look pale.

"Is this the king of war in his youth? It's so terrible that he can send out such divine power when he was in the state of Tao?"

"It's absolutely difficult for me to break out such strength when I'm in the fetal state."

"The king of war is so terrible. The only mark left is so terrible. How terrible would it be if he was here?"

Now people finally know why the king of war can remain famous for thousands of years. This kind of strength is too terrible and omnipotent!

Dark clouds spread from the end of the sky, which is composed of thousands of troops, so that the atmosphere becomes depressed. Meng Xuan raised his head with a look of indifference. Then, he pointed to the sky with one hand and appeared the golden Guqin with the other.

As he pointed in the clouds, all kinds of haze gathered and finally turned into a huge vortex. Colorful, very magnificent. Then, a wisp of haze instantly straight, into a sword.

Ten clouds and clouds Tiangong collision battle King self method!

The colorful clouds collide with the black smoke, and the banging sound is constantly ringing. Thousands of troops disintegrated at this moment and disappeared in an instant. Then, the colorful haze swallowed the dark clouds and covered the sky. Countless haze gathered together, formed a strong sword, fell from the sky, chopped to the black hole. With a puff, the black hole is split in two. And the smack size person is dissipating.

The king of war shook his body for a moment. His eyes turned silvery white and shot two silver beams. A pair of silvery wings appeared behind him. The runes were full of light and rain.

This is a terrible pupil technique, and many people know the wings.

"The king of war gnaws his wings!"

He flapped his wings gently, the light burst, the void around his wings disintegrated, and the cosmic wind blew out again. His face was expressionless, his wings spread, and his silver eyes shot at Meng Xuan.

These two beams of eyes are invincible, directly pierced the void, hit him, to crack his chest.

Meng Xuan's right arm unfolded, and behind it appeared a pair of golden wings. It was the Tiandao Fulong wing that Qin Wuhu got in the hands of Shenzhou Prefecture. It had not been used for a long time.

Each of them has his own magic power, which makes people dazzled.

"The foundation of Meng Xuan is as thick as that of the king of war." Said the king of Tibet.

Zhu Changsheng nodded: "even the reborn peacock king can't have such a solid foundation, can he?"

"Comparable to the imperial family."

Two amazing people across the river of time, once again collided together.

"Kill." The king of war is killing.

"Kill." Meng Xuan also spoke. Two kinds of powers collide, the sky sword Fu long wings spread, behind scattered a plume, each plume has the supreme prestige, into a sword, crisscross.

The king of war's wings are even more terrifying. When he gently claps them, he devours nothingness. In the end, the void behind him is full of dense cracks, spreading like a cobweb.

His pupil skill hits, two beams of Mou light shoot into Meng Xuan's eyes directly, want to break his eyeball. But Meng Xuan's eyes split in an instant and turned into thousands of faces. Then, Meng Xuan's eyes brightened up, and two beams of eyes returned, but they became the thickness of the bucket.

The king of war snorted. His eyes were broken and turned into a void. The king of war's wings were also broken and cut open by the sky blade's wings. Meng Xuan took a direct step forward, took dozens of steps in a row, and then stopped.

The shadow of the king of war dissipated, and a grain of sand glowed. Meng xuanxiu climbed again and came to the realm of eternal gods!

The grain of sand turned into a king of war of the level of eternal gods. Meng Xuan was as powerful as a rainbow and fought directly. When the war broke out again, people were dazzled and couldn't blink.

Meng Xuan was so amazing that the king of war kept retreating.

The king of muyue looked at Meng Xuan in the demonic abyss through the mirror. He was shocked: "unconsciously, this young man has grown up to this level."

All of a sudden, muyue fairy King's eyelids jumped, because she saw in the distance, a fuzzy man standing on a mountain, overlooking a mirror. His whole body is covered in the golden light, and outside his body there are many tiny golden figures of the size of thumbs flying. There are more than ten million of them, all of which protect him. On his forehead, there are six other characters flashing.

Lost xiaotiandi, the most outstanding descendant of lost palace!

"Who is that man?" The lost emperor asked.

Soon, a man came slowly to the end of the world. That person is more strange, people standing in the same place, in front of a strong River, spread to the front. If you look carefully, where is the river? It is clearly a Golden Shadow, constantly pulling forward, forming the river.

Those golden figures are as solemn as the Buddha. As the creature stood up, all the Buddha's shadows came into his mind. He's very young. He looks like he's in his twenties.

Living Buddha of Tantric school!

The way of living Buddha's cultivation is very terrible. It is barely reborn. After generations of living Buddhas fall, before they die, their heads will look to the direction of the middle ages. People who are touched by his eyes will be assimilated by him, just like giving up, and then he will recover from this person. From generation to generation, over and over again. Look at the Buddha's shadow on the man in front of you. It has been reincarnated a hundred times!

He also knows this kind of supernatural power, King muyue, the emperor of Ten Thousand Buddhas!

"His name is Meng Xuan, and the Medieval King Kong temple under my door has long been concerned." The living Buddha said with a smile.

"Bald ass, a million years gone." Lost little emperor light said.

"That's right." The living Buddha laughed and pointed to Meng Xuan's figure in the mirror. "I'm interested in this man. I want to gaze at him."

The gaze of the living Buddha is to give up!

"Yes, but I need his Supreme Self Dharma to attack the throne of the fairy king." The lost emperor said that if he became the Immortal King in this life, his cultivation would be more powerful than that in the previous life, and he could even rush into the cultivation of the Immortal King giant.

Muyue fairy king looked at them and narrowed his beautiful eyes.

"Who is peeping at me?" The lost emperor suddenly felt the eyes of muyue fairy king. He looked up at jiuchongtian, and his body broke many barriers and rushed into jiuchongtian.

"King muyue." The lost emperor was so keen that he rushed to the king of muyue.