2705: C2705 Fighting

C2705 Fighting

There must be a reason behind the birth and birth of any True Meaning of the Great Tao.

The mixed blood dragon King who had displayed his core strength was extremely proud, and immediately broke free from his shackles, the Heavenly Dao's bindings, and even the tribulation that was aimed at the top of his head, it had disappeared. At this moment, he was free to use any means he wanted!

It was as if any star had its own gravity field. The creatures on it were suppressed by gravity. Once the gravity field vanished, they could rise up into the air, roaring tigers and roaring dragons.

Please bind!

Amongst the few people present, the level and cultivation of this hybrid dragon king was the lowest. Just because of the group of strong men chasing after the deer, in an instant, the five Heavenly Dao s and Creator Meng Fann had arrived at the same time. They were apprehensive about each other, and thus, he was able to establish himself here, but now, after getting rid of the restrictions, he possessed the strength to fight against the Celestial King of the Four Tribulations.

Because the higher one's realm was, the more one would be stared at by Heavenly Dao. Rolling thunder and all kinds of tribulation were being locked down, their hands and feet tied.

The few Heavenly Dao Divine Kings all revealed their absolute power.

The situation was extremely tense.

"Come."

Meng Fan said lightly.

Before he could finish.

Si Wuliang's eyes were wide open. The King of Broken Taoist Artifact in his hands swung its tail like a dragon. It dragged the thick icy fog and charged straight at Meng Fan!

For today's battle, Meng Fan did not plan to dodge.

He was fighting head on, a one-on-one situation!

The Shattered King arrived in an instant. Meng Fan took a step forward, and a surge of sublimating power filled his body. Then, he punched out with his right fist.

Emperor of Creation's Fist!

The fist and the Shattered King collided!

An extremely cold intent that could not grow a single blade of grass.

The lively Creation Intent.

A brief stalemate.

The Shattered King cried out!

It was pain, a pain that came from the core of his being. It stimulated the King of Broken Rites, which was Creation Intent. The primordial life force seeped into his body and wantonly spread out, wantonly grew, destroying this middle ranked Taoist Artifact.

One could even see patches of color emerging from the body of the Shattered King. They were faintly discernible, as if they were branches.

These branches were not the branches of ordinary trees, but trees of life formed from the condensation of origin energy and laws. They took root in the body of the Shattered King and crazily grew, frantically absorbing his strength.

It was a tall and straight ancient pine tree. It stood unmoving in the cold wind!

This middle ranked Taoist Artifact was completely disadvantaged in front of Meng Fan, it was impossible for it to leave any wounds on his body. On the contrary, it was going to be destroyed by Meng Fan, break his core, and shatter his cold will.

But this was not a one-on-one battle.

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and suddenly turned around. He stretched out his left hand and his five fingers were like hooks. Bang! He grabbed it out.

It stretched out its hand and grabbed a huge creature.

This was a beast with skin as thick as armor, and many sharp spikes growing on its body. It was impressively a god king.

This monster clearly had its own thoughts and will, but for some reason, it appeared to be very stiff and dispirited. Meng Fan's gaze was deep, and he could clearly see that on this monster's body, there were thousands of threads that couldn't be seen with the naked eye. This monster was like a puppet, being controlled and attacking Meng Fan without any fear of death.

Indeed, he was fearless of death.

Or perhaps, he was courting death.

That was because this was just an ordinary Celestial King monster. In front of Meng Fan, it was no different from an ant and was crushed.

But it won't be that simple.

Meng Fan had also expected this to happen.

The monsters that turned into blood mist, the threads, came to life and separated themselves from the monsters, wrapping around Meng Fan's body and aiming at every acupoint and every piece of flesh on Meng Fan's body.

"Donggong Xiang'er, do you really think that your Puppet Will can turn me into a puppet?"

Meng Fan's cold voice transmitted through the void, causing the entire space to tremble violently.

"Of course not!" Donggong Xiang'er, who was standing far away, shook her hands: "Minor Heavenly Tao, can he be controlled by my Great Puppet Technique? Binding you, suppressing you, is my true purpose! "

Threads after threads, numbering in the tens of thousands, were everywhere. Even though Meng Fan was wearing a thick and sturdy elemental energy armor, it was difficult for him to resist the puppet's will. Immediately, some threads had already pierced into his skin.

In front of him, there was the attack of the middle tier Taoist Artifact, as well as the restraining force of the puppet's will. In a split-second, Meng Fan had become restrained and his strength was greatly suppressed.

A sense of danger immediately descended upon them.

Meng Fan was too clear that at this moment, it was the best time for the others to attack him!

Lin Dongyu, who was dressed in alternating black and white with saints' clothes on, and the mixed blood dragon king, who was covered in white phosphorus, were both circling in the air and attacking Meng Fan from two different directions!

Boundless origin energy surged, forming a massive wave that swept through the air.

"The time has come."

Meng Fan's voice was light and echoed in the air.

These words were meant for the Qilin God King!

That's right, this was the best time for the Heavenly Dao God Kings to strangle Meng Fan, but at the same time, it was also the best time for them to retaliate!

Danger was always accompanied by opportunity.

Meng Fan was like a firm fortress. After receiving the attacks of the army of millions, what he was waiting for was a Elite Armament. Suddenly arriving and heavily injuring the army.

The only question was who the Qilin Prince that Meng Fan and that person just met would attack.

Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and deafened the ears.

The lightning that was mixed with the dark clouds exploded. The Qilin King turned into a streak of lightning and suddenly descended on Si Wuliang's head!

"Beautiful!"

Meng Fan couldn't help but praise him.

As for Si Wuliang, he never would have thought that the Qilin King would attack him!

Each one of the four Heavenly Dao Divine Kings could be the target of a Qilin, but Si Wuliang shouldn't be the one. Firstly, Lin Dongyu suggested to surround and kill the Qilin King, which could be considered as a conflict. Secondly, the one who really restricted Meng Fan now was Donggong Xiang'er.

Facing the bolt of lightning, Si Wuliang immediately turned around and charged forward instead of retreating. With a casual palm strike, he collided with the bolt of lightning.

Si Wuliang tilted his head, looked behind him and said while clenching his teeth, "Damn it!"0

Before he could finish.

The King of Broken Ice was already in Meng Fan's hands. The Long River of Nether Will that was thrown under his feet was immediately swallowed and entangled by the surging Nether Meaning. The King of Broken Heart roared angrily, resisting the invasion of the Nether Meaning.

The encirclement was broken in the blink of an eye.

Having lost Si Wuliang's support, the power of the Broken King immediately dropped to the state of Celestial King of Three Tribulations. It was simply impossible to contend against Meng Fan, and it was easily dealt with.

At the same time, after losing control of the Shattered King, Meng Fan used all his strength and activated the Pillar of Martial Arts.

Crack, crack, crack …

As the energy was limited, the Pillar of Martial Arts was only pushed to spin a little.

However, the puppet intent that was wrapping around all of the meridians in his body immediately broke.

From within the World of Source, one after another small space and Extraterrestrial Space spread out, covering every corner of Meng Fan's body. The rotation of the Pillar of Martial Arts not only used all kinds of True Meaning of the Great Tao to resist the puppet's will, at the same time, the power of the world also spread throughout his body, isolating all of the outside world's energy.

Donggong Xiang'er's expression was ferocious.

Meng Fan, who had broken two consecutive attacks, turned around.

The Long River of Nether Will below his feet was still rolling, the King of Broken Swords was still struggling inside.

He was proud to face the half-blooded dragon king and the enlightened master Lin Dongyu.

Within a third of the space, he had kicked out 16 kicks!

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