Nine days and ten places a group of supremacy are shocked, and then burst out a huge cheer.

"No one can imagine that brother Meng has come to such a level in silence. This is my lucky nine days and ten places."

"Brother Jiyuan Meng is the strongest among the younger generation of Jiyuan. He is the most talented of all his peers. He has gone a long way and only one step short of success. In the end, he almost died, leaving the greatest regret.

I didn't expect that after endless years, brother Meng would be the first to reach such a level

"Can a real immortal grow up in this world? Can the elder succeed? "

A great commander trembled to say such words and looked at Meng Tianzheng on the battlefield with incomparable reverence.

At this time, Meng Tian was in the era of light, and his appearance was nearly perfect. He seemed to be in the golden age. His slender body was dressed in gold combat clothes, and his eyes were firm, but his eyes were extremely deep, with vicissitudes and regret.

"No matter how many exotic creatures are killed, I can't recover my regret."

He whispered alone, looking like an incomparable war immortal, but there was sadness in his heart.

In just a moment, he killed more than a dozen foreign supremacies, including a god tribe supremacy. Tens of millions of foreign troops were roared to death by Meng Tianzheng, but he was a little sad at the moment.

Outside the Shenguan pass, one star after another is falling in the desert, which is the result of the war between Meng Tianzheng and more than a dozen foreign dignitaries.

One burning debris after another fell on the desert, still with endless runes.

Meng Tianzheng is quietly staring at the direction of the foreign land, where there is a spirit breath rising, a spirit figure comes from the horizon.

Heaven and earth are silent, endless immortal light falling, the breath of the spirit circulation, it is an immortal.

The bloody desert was enveloped by a thick fog and a bloody smell that could not be dissolved. Endless Qi and blood gathered in the heaven and earth, and then Meng Tianzheng swallowed it.

The endless blood light seems to put on a set of blood armor for Meng Tianzheng. The immortal light in his body is more and more strong. The supreme Qi and blood killed by him are swallowed into his body, refining the origin and making him go further.

"Immortality, I've seen that step."

He fixed his gaze on nothingness, looking at the endless universe of stars.

The immortal who came from a foreign land stopped and looked at the eternal abyss above the earth pass. His eyes showed great fear.

"You can set up a tribe on your own, and I can guarantee for you that a hero like you should not fight for nine days and ten places. Join us!"

To everyone's surprise, the immortal once again extended an olive branch to Meng Tianzheng. An immortal himself came to the gate to recruit Meng Tianzheng, which was enough to show the importance of Meng Tianzheng in foreign countries.

Before, Meng Tianzheng killed tens of thousands of foreign friars and killed more than a dozen of them. They really won the position of foreign friars. They were not angry at all. Instead, they looked at Meng Tianzheng differently.

"I'll fight you one day!"

Meng Tianzheng's words were sonorous and forceful, completely ignoring the immortal, and the immortal light around him was more and more bright.

The sun in the starry sky has already been blasted. In the gray sky, lightning bursts one after another, breaking through the sky and running through the river of stars. One big star after another turns, burning and cracking, turning into one meteor after another, falling into the golden desert.

The universe seems to have fallen into the end, the sky is falling apart, the boundless desert is incomparably vast, but in such a scene, it seems small and humble.

Meng Tianzheng's eyes are fixed on nothingness, and he no longer looks at the immortal in a foreign land.

The big bow in his hand cracked itself, and out came a figure of incomparable nature, which was his real body cut down in the era. Endless immortal light burst out, and the light and rain shrouded the area one by one.

"The return of lingguo, retrograde ascend the immortal!"

Two spirit figures are drinking, life and death are intertwined with each other, a wisp of chaos gas falling.

Meng Tianzheng's area is shrouded by endless immortal Qi, the immortal light is surging, the spirit fruit is perfectly integrated with him, and he really stands on the supreme way.

The immortal of a foreign land shakes, and the endless spirit falls at his feet. He wants to step forward and stop Meng Tianzheng from really escaping. The abyss above the God pass is constantly spinning, and suddenly sends out a boundless light to cover the immortal of a foreign land. Although it keeps roaring, it can't resist that power.

The power of the abyss is beyond all. Even the immortal heaven and man have to worry about it. They dare not really do it. The endless immortal light rises. Although the immortal tries his best to fight, he is still swallowed by the abyss. The endless stars disappear without any fluctuation.There are countless spiritual gates in Meng Tianzheng's body. In the past, he took the body as a kind of failure, sealed part of his flesh and blood body in the big bow, waiting for the future to be pregnant and complete, and he is still taking the spiritual road.

It would have taken endless years to really succeed, but with the help of butianshu and yitiangong, Meng Tianzheng really recovered to his peak in just a few years, the strongest being of his kind.

We can see that the door of his body glows with one spirit after another, and the immortal light is more and more bright, just like a great God who is the peak of later generations, standing in the real juejian.

"Boom...!"

Nine days and ten places will not have the regret of the future abyss world. Although the road after becoming an immortal is more terrible and strange, there is a glimmer of hope in the end.

Endless fairy thunder flooded the starry sky, everything does not exist, Meng Tianzheng ushered in the real immortal disaster.

"Brother Meng is going to be an immortal!"

An old age supreme opens his mouth, with both hope and desire in his eyes, as well as the deepest regret.

When the era is at its peak, they also have the opportunity to survive. Unfortunately, they can not grasp it enough. They can only stand on the top of human spirit and look up to that level.

Now some of them have taken this step. Their mood is extremely complicated. There is no Ji Yuanqing's supremacy in Shenguan. With the change of nine days and ten places, it is more and more difficult for them to really become supremacy.

As Meng Tianzheng said before, they have no successors. They have entered the late era but have not seen a successor. They have the strongest ambition, but they have never been able to make a real move. They are waiting hard in the divine pass, hoping that there will be a real successor in the future.

Endless Fairy Light enveloped the area, at the same time, a strong black fog also diffused down from the sky, drowning the universe, enveloping the sky, the whole universe seemed to have lost its vitality, and everything became strange and unpredictable under the black fog.

"Weird and ominous, the biggest enemy of nine days and ten places!"

"No one has ever been able to be an immortal since the end of Xiangu era, the cruelest truth!"

Looking at the endless black fog, the most ancient nobles' bright eyes gradually faded and were replaced by despair.

As the most powerful people standing in this world, they once opened up the immortal spirit in the era, and also met the strange and ominous.

At the same time, as the strongest one in this world, they all know about all kinds of ancient secrets. At this time, many supreme eyes are flashing, thinking of the most terrible events recorded in ancient books.

"In the abyss era, ye Qianyu, the most powerful member of the Ye family God tribe, was suspected to have survived the real immortal calamity, but he fell into an ominous and strange place. In the end, only a bloody robe fell from the calamity. Where did the real strangeness and ominy come from? How powerful is it? There's no way to know. "

A supreme from the God tribe opened his mouth at this time, and the spirit revealed the deepest secret. Only such a supreme as them dare to discuss such a problem here, and dare not make it public, otherwise nine days and ten earth will shake.

"In ancient times, the God tribe Mo Wuling once reached the peak of human spirit, but in the end, something bad happened. The most powerful people in their tribe except him once saw that he was covered by a black fog at the end of the robbery. Yuan Xian became as black as ink. Mo Wuling yuan Xian returned to his body and disappeared directly with his body. He never appeared again!"

"That's what makes us really desperate! Heaven and earth do not have a road, but the end of the road is only death and uncertainty. "

"There is no light in the future. I just hope brother Meng can walk out of a spiritual path. Don't let me wait for despair!"

A group of supreme people talked about these problems on the wall of the gate of God, and separated everything with the supreme power.

This kind of information is doomed not to spread among all the monks. To the monks who have just embarked on the road of practice, they reflect on themselves, feel desperate, and have no hope of reaching the spiritual path of the strong all their lives.

Ye Tian's whole personality turns into a spiritual shadow, and the deception array text is displayed to the peak by him, which is beyond all. He just steps into the place where Meng Tian is crossing the robbery. There is already a layer of stone brilliance on his body, and the chert man diamond is blooming with a misty light, covering his body.

After absorbing and fusing a trace of the origin of the stone man, he has a unique control over the weapon that can really play the top point in the hands of the stone man, and the power of the stone soldier is greatly increased in his hands.

"Vine, it's all up to you now!"

Ye Tianyou walks on the edge of those black mists. Time and time again, the vine in his mind shows the mysterious power, absorbs the black mists one by one, and the mists turn into extremely complex runes, flowing the mysterious light, integrating into the world opened up by the vine, making it transform again.

The eighth nirvana of Zhongqian world is about to come into being, but ye Tian can't take care of it at the moment. Xingzi secret is turned to the top by him, and he can't escape the thunder of one spirit after another. However, there is still a broken electric light falling from the thunder, which shakes the stone light film on his body.He did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. He concentrated on all the immortals. Once he was attacked by a spirit thunder, even if he was extremely extraordinary, he would still die here. That kind of fairy thunder was not what he could touch.

The immortal thunderbolt fell one after another. Even Meng Tianzheng's Daoxing was still hurt. His golden battle clothes were broken, and one blood flower after another was floating.

Meng Tianzheng is fearless. He has a fist seal in his hand. He collides with the fairy thunder in the front. Even if there is blood floating between his palms and fingers, he still does not retreat