2243: C2243 A Fight at the Level of a Heavyweight

C2243 A Fight at the Level of a Heavyweight

As for what Princess Yaoyue said, not only were there Nether Meaning s, various Heavenly Treasures s, and even methods to control all the demons, Meng Fan did not put it to heart. If it was true, why did Devil Lord of the Ninth Netherworld go alone when the eight ancient Divine Kings had stepped into the Hidden God Realm? Why didn't he summon all the demons to fight?

While conversing, they were also pondering, the two of them had already reached an extremely high level of Devil's Tomb.

The architecture here was very unique, most of the buildings had eaves that flew around, it could even be said that they were constructed in an irregular manner, one could even see the shadows of a few demon sects in the Myriad Domain. However, the biggest difference compared to the Myriad Domain Demon Sect was that the current devil race's evil aura was very heavy, and they were strange and sinister everywhere, and although the buildings here were messy, they did not have that kind of evil Qi, but instead had a kind of vast and powerful aura, similar to that of the Sacred Hall in the Human Race.

Suddenly!

Sounds of fighting erupted from one of the buildings.

Meng Fan immediately sensed that it was a exchange of Celestial King Stage s!

Immediately, the building exploded, and countless fragments flew in all directions. A powerful and inhuman Celestial King whose entire body was glowing with blood flew out like a comet with a hideous expression on his face.

Soon after, there were two bald old monks. One was thin, and the other was fat!

"As the leader of Zen Palace, Hidden Top Experts, you guys don't know shame, to actually arrive here so early, set up a trap, and strangle the falling Dragon Race!"

That inhumane and powerful Celestial King continued to charge forward while cursing loudly.

"That is …" Celestial Dragon Race! " Meng Fan's expression changed slightly as he looked at the mighty Celestial King.

It was true, this was true Dragon Race.

It was not a flood dragon, snake dragon, or horned dragon that Meng Fan had seen before, but a true Dragon Race, a race that had been destroyed since the Primordial Era.

Originally, according to Meng Fan's knowledge and all sorts of guesses, the Dragon Race should have been completely destroyed. In this era's Dragon Race, no matter how close one's bloodline was, it was actually derived from some lucky chance or bloodline left behind by one's own Dragon Race, and there were still many that had been hybridized. Even if they were Little Hei s, their bloodline was extremely close to the primordial Dragon Race, which was actually still a lot worse.

In the ancient era, the Dragon Race had an extremely high status, it was the leader of all the living beings in the great wastelands of the universe. Because the moment the Dragon Race was born, one would have been able to grasp the vitality, and it was a very high realm, belonging to the Xiantian lifeforms, and even some emperors with high status in the Human Race would have to call themselves the true dragon, the Son of Heaven, to display how they had received orders from the heavens.

He never expected that at this moment, a true Dragon Race, the Dragon Race of the Primordial Era, would appear. Meng Fan thought he had seen wrongly, but with just a slight deductions, he was completely sure that it was the Memory Fragment of the God of Creation.

Although this Dragon Race had evolved into the appearance of a human, it was obviously to conceal the fact that he had a very special bloodline identity, but he could not hide the kind of aura that would involve all kinds of heaven's vitality from head to toe. Especially from the eyebrows of his eyes, there were two small bulges, one was the dragon's head, the other was the dragon's horn, it was the pride of the Dragon Race, it was hard to hide.

"Sky Dragon!" Fat Old Monk chased crazily the whole time, and while he was chasing, he said fiercely: "A security guard that is trapped in this Devil's Tomb, using his own scales as a signal to ask for help, has also obtained a piece of our Zen Palace, only then do we know that there's actually another Sky Dragon in this world! Compared to this Devil's Tomb, your Sky Dragon truly makes us envious! "

The expression on the Dragon Race Divine King's face became more and more furious.

Seeing this, Meng Fan sneered and said to Princess Yaoyue, who was hundreds of meters away, "I'm about to show myself."

Without waiting for Princess Yaoyue to speak, he dashed out of the void that he had merged with, and appeared before her.

No one could understand the profoundness of the Void Insight that he had grasped. If it was fully activated, even the combined efforts of the six hall masters and the tall old monk would not have been able to find any trace of him. Therefore, his sudden appearance was completely unexpected.

He took a look!

The expressions of the two old monks changed.

Fat Old Monk's face was twisted and he almost subconsciously used his most powerful ace attack.

Thin Old Monk frowned and fell into deep thought, obviously guessing what Meng Fan was up to.

"You two, where is that tall and big old monk?" "" Meng Fan laughed. Compared to the Nether Soil, the grudge between me and your Zen Palace is a little deeper. After all, the tall old monk had teamed up with Thirteenth Palace Master to kill me back then, so I had no choice but to avenge this grudge. "

His voice was extremely calm.

It was as if he really treated the two bald old monks as friends.

It was a huge contrast to Fat Old Monk's ferocious face.

"Meng Fan!" Fat Old Monk bellowed, thinking back to the scheme Meng Fan had laid down earlier, causing his Zen Palace to be severely injured, and getting beaten up by the Nether Soil. Hidden Top Experts, this kind of anger, was like wanting to break the rules and eat Meng Fan's flesh, and drink Meng Fan's blood!

He immediately made his move, his palm shot out, and the surrounding dense elemental energy began emitting a causal smell, as if fate, unable to resist, followed by a strong killing move, Heaven Flipping Seal!

The thin old monk said in a hurry, "There is a trick to his sudden appearance!"

However, it was too late.

Fat Old Monk's Heaven Flipping Seal, which had enough the Source of the Heavens with one hand, was extremely vast. It was already in front of Meng Fan and was only a few hundred meters away, which was equivalent to a single strike.

"Emperor of Creation's Fist!"

Meng Fan's gaze was slightly cold as he swept his fist across. Compared to the Sky Treading Seal, which wanted to reverse the tyranny of the Source of the Heavens, this punch of Meng Fan's had the profound mysteries of evolving everything. It was the most aggressive technique he had used to suppress his Essence and combine it with the True Meaning of Creation.

The fist and palm collided.

Within a radius of several thousand kilometers, many demon buildings that had undergone years of corrosion had exploded one after another. This also attracted the attention of many strong people who were currently investigating the matter within the Devil's Tomb.

The power of the attack was so strong that even the thin old monk could not help but stabilize himself. He absorbed the energy and performed the Iron Pagoda's movement technique to stabilize himself.

On the other hand, Fat Old Monk.

His body was forced back 18 steps. Every step he took shattered the Laws of the Void. His entire body trembled and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. This collision affected his entire body, causing him to be severely wounded.

No mistake, seriously injured!

Meng Fan, on the other hand, only had his blood flowing and his source energy swaying. After a few breaths, he had stabilized.

After Fat Old Monk tried his best to suppress the energy in his body, he looked at Meng Fan in shock.

How could that be!

Just now, both sides had used their most powerful attack, but Fat Old Monk was completely at a disadvantage. It could be said that in every aspect, compared to Meng Fan, he was no match for him.

He is Hidden Top Experts.

How many tens of thousands of years had he dominated?

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that facing Meng Fan, it seemed that … It seemed like … It was as though … He only had the strength to fight, that's all.

All these thoughts appeared in a flash.

Soon after, the skinny old monk woke up from his shock. He sensed an unusual fluctuation in the space, but he couldn't detect it immediately because he placed all his attention on Meng Fan. He shouted in panic, "Be careful!"

Before he could say the word 'heart'.

Boom!" The space behind Fat Old Monk bloomed like a flower. A well-built woman in a white dress appeared and struck him in the back with an overbearing palm.

Princess Yaoyue, what's your strength like?

If it was a one on one fight, she was still lacking when compared to Hidden Top Experts.

However, it was only a thin line.

Initially, she was someone who could still fight even against Tai Yi. She was just a hair's breadth away from being heavily injured by Meng Fan and her soul was still in shock. The power of this sneak attack was simply too great.

"Slut!"

Princess Yaoyue scolded loudly.

"I knew you would attack." Meng Fan chuckled. His body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was only three inches away from Fat Old Monk. He showed his white teeth and smiled.2

At this moment, Fat Old Monk was no longer shocked, but overwhelmed with shock.

Thus, he instinctively said, "Please spare my life!"

A wise man knows his place.

Hidden Top Experts was a cunning old fox, both of them were outstanding.

"No!"

Meng Fan's smile was even more brilliant. Since he could fight against Hidden Top Experts, of course, he would be a genius. How could he just spare his life like that?

A Mountain Breaking Sword.

A line of blood appeared on Fat Old Monk's throat as his breathing became chaotic. The Profound Qi in his body leaked out and his pupils became bigger and bigger.

Even though it was only a single blood vein, if placed on a mortal, it would only be a normal wound.

But the Mountain Breaking Sword that Meng Fan used, was able to cut apart the universe and the wastelands, how terrifying was that? The Nether Meaning contained within it also contained the will of end. With one slash, not only did it cut through Fat Old Monk's body's countless defenses, it also cut through the Vajra Body, leaving scars that could never be removed!

It could never be eliminated!

"Cast Fearless Seal!"

Seeing this situation, he did not dare to watch anymore. Suddenly, he descended from the sky and used a powerful move, the Fearless Seal which subdued all the devils, one of the most powerful killing moves of the Zen Palace. Furthermore, after he had observed Meng Fan's earth-shattering transformation, this move had actually consumed ninety-nine percent of the Essence in his body.

That's right.

99%!

An all-out attack.

Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the skinny old monk who was descending from the sky with a huge amount of power. He said coldly, "You have some guts. You're descending from the sky and you want to suppress me, Meng Fan?"

As soon as he said it, he raised his hand, and there were five consecutive sounds of "bang bang bang bang bang".

Divine Five Fingers!

With one hand, he performed the five fingers of the degenerate, attacking the thin old monk who had consumed ninety-nine percent of his Essence with the Fearless Palm, containing the tyranny and fierceness of meditation.

In fact, there was still a thousandth of a gap, releasing a Void Insight, sending Princess Yaoyue far away.

Meng Fan fought against the two big shots of Zen Palace alone.

This battle was a clash between True Meaning of the Great Tao s, and every attack was filled with all kinds of true meaning. It was so powerful that even normal Divine Kings would have to retreat before it could happen, even though Princess Yaoyue was very powerful and could be considered the strongest among Meng Fan's allies.

However, in the face of such a terrifying 'Dreadless Seal' and the five fingers that concealed the retrograde divination of heaven's will, it was still too terrifying!

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