3822: C3822 High Tide

C3822 High Tide

Hei Yuankui covered his face as he gasped heavily.

Meng Fan's punch was indeed useful.

Most of it had injured Hei Yuankui's body.

A few breaths later.

The blood on Hei Yuankui's face disappeared.

He let go of his hands, and all the wounds were healed.

Hei Yuankui looked down at the blood on his palm.

He lightly said, "Face smacking."

Meng Fan looked at him silently.

Hei Yuankui also looked at Meng Fan, "In the first stage of Minor Immortality, you are considered strong."

"In the second stair, so do I." Meng Fan said indifferently. He raised his left arm, opened up his five fingers, and suddenly clenched them tightly while facing the sky!

Buzz …

The entire space began to ripple with the Law Energy.

Meng Fan held a pure white bow in his hand.

The instant the bow appeared.

Hei Yuankui's pupils violently contracted.

He could not feel the strength of the bow, nor could he distinguish its state.

But after learning from the mistakes of the Eight Legged Flood Dragon, he knew that the bow in Meng Fan's hand was a Divine Artifact!

A rather strong Divine Artifact.

"If you don't use the bow, I feel sorry for you." Meng Fan said indifferently. He slowly raised his bow and placed his right index finger, thumb, and middle finger on the bowstring.

The instant it touched the bowstring.

A vast wave of energy exploded forth from the Bow of Primitive Force, continuously attacking the surrounding space. In fact, layers and layers of laws were even established within this space.

Hei Yuankui's soul was spinning quickly.

It won't be long.

Just for a few breaths.

Hei Yuankui came up with an answer.

He couldn't stop it.

No matter what this bow was made from, he would not be able to block it!

In fact, he didn't need to think too much to figure it out.

In the past, when Meng Fan shot Eight Legged Flood Dragon and Luo Wumei at Glazed Universe with Peak Life 's posture, one would be beaten down to the point where they couldn't even fight back!

That's right, a Bow of Primitive Force was a kind of Divine Artifact.

Meng Fan did not know about the division of Divine Artifact s in World of Meaning.

But he knew one thing.

Even amongst Divine Artifact, Bow of Primitive Force s were considered strong!

"So …" Hei Yuankui said softly. The person who stepped into the immortality stage in the Universe of Eight Kings back then, was you. "

Meng Fan did not respond.

He slowly pulled on the bowstring.

Hei Yuankui continued: "Only now do I understand why Sword Maniac would suddenly decide to return to the World of Meaning. Presumably, she has already met you, moreover, she lost to you."

Meng Fan still ignored him.

However, the bowstring was becoming more and more full.

Law after law was condensed between the bowstring and the body of the bow.

As the laws condensed into arrows, Meng Fan's Source Universe began to tremble, and he started to resonate with the Bow of Primitive Force.

Meng Fan finally understood.

In this world, there are three Celestial King Universe s.

The Celestial King Universe itself was one.

Meng Fan's Source Universe and Celestial King Universe had the same origin, so he was brothers.

The Bow of Primitive Force was created by almost all of the powerful Divine Kings of the Celestial King Universe. With the great earth mountain and river of the Celestial King Universe as the refining platform, with the endless laws, True Meaning of the Great Tao, energy, and myriad of essences as the flames, it used all sorts of heavenly treasures and all kinds of Immortal Monument as its materials.

Bow of Primitive Force was the third Celestial King Universe.

Three Celestial King Universe s coordinated with each other and supported each other.

Meng Fan could instantly grasp any new True Meaning of the Great Tao that was born from the Celestial King Universe.

Similarly, Bow of Primitive Force s were the same.

Karma, good karma, Yin Yang, and Nether Meaning, these four True Meaning of the Great Tao formed an arrow on the Bow of Primitive Force.

Meng Fan's eyes turned pale and locked onto Hei Yuankui.

"You have nothing to fear." Meng Fan said lightly. His voice seemed to echo in the canyon and echoed far away.

"I'm not a blind self-confident fool." "Yes," Hei Yuankui replied indifferently. Being able to shoot an arrow at a Eight Legged Flood Dragon with Peak Life 's posture and then continuing to move after severely injuring him, the current you, your arrow will only be stronger than before. It is impossible for me to block this arrow, but, I have the ability to dodge it. "

"Where to?" Meng Fan asked.

"Hide at the World of Meaning." Hei Yuankui said.

Meng Fan could not help but raise his eyebrows: "Everlasting Fire."

Hei Yuankui also narrowed his eyes: "Looks like you already have a deep understanding of a lot of World of Meaning. Everlasting Fire s, this is one of the most important weapons in World of Meaning, and also one of the most precious weapons. Every time it is used, the consumption rate is extremely huge, and according to logic, only under special circumstances would the leaders of the eight pillars be qualified to order the Everlasting Fire to be used.

Of course I'm not qualified.

However, back then, when I received my appointment to Universe of Eight Kings position as the head of the Defense Department, my cousin, the Patriarch of Hei Family, gave me a talisman.

This talisman can only be used once, and it cannot be used to randomly determine the coordinates. After it is used, it will ignite a lump of Everlasting Fire for me and send me back to the World of Meaning.

I have held the talisman in my hand for many years now, many, many years, this is what my cousin left for me to use for my life. Unless it was absolutely necessary, I would never use it.

Using Everlasting Fire once was a very exciting thing to do.

To this day, I have never stepped into a Everlasting Fire.

I thought I would never use it, not until I reached the end of my term, left the Universe of Eight Kings, and returned to World of Meaning. I probably wouldn't be able to use this talisman either.

However, this was the last resort.

I know that your arrows are powerful, but I do not believe that your arrows can hit World of Meaning. "

Meng Fan nodded his head: "That's right, my arrows really can't shoot World of Meaning, but to be able to force a Dao Lord from the second stage of Minor Immortality back into the World of Meaning, it is worth it."

"I won't tell anyone that I was forced back by the beast race, Meng Fan." Hei Yuankui sneered.

Meng Fan pointed the arrow at Hei Yuankui and said, "Do as you wish."

Hei Yuankui looked at the Bow of Primitive Force and the arrow of law. His face became serious and he took a deep breath.

His ears twitched.

His expression changed slightly as well.

He seemed to have sensed something and heard something, but he did not dare to turn around. He could only focus his gaze on the Bow of Primitive Force.

A few breaths later.

Just when Meng Fan was about to let go of the bowstring.

Meng Fan also heard something.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the endless void.

Hei Yuankui finally found a gap after seeing Meng Fan pull back his bowstring a little. He turned his head and looked in the same direction as Meng Fan.

In the void, there was a sound.

The sound came from the direction where Hei Yuankui had set up his outpost all these years.

He could not hear clearly.

But the sound was getting clearer.

After a dozen or so breaths, a sound as tiny as a stream could be heard.

After a few more breaths, the sound became like a small river.

More than ten breaths later.

The sound became like a wave crashing against the shore.

Hei Yuankui and Meng Fan finally saw it vaguely.

In the void.

A thin black line appeared. If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't even see it.0

Nothingness has no color.

However, many people were used to describing the void as black.

A thin black line appeared in the midst of the black void, and was indeed hard to notice.

The black line grew longer and wider.

Closer and closer.

Hei Yuankui and Meng Fan narrowed their eyes and looked over at the same time.

Then.

Both of them revealed an expression of surprise.

Meng Fan was truly surprised.

As for Hei Yuankui, he was dumbstruck.

It was indeed a wave.

An endless tide of people.

They were madly sprinting towards their Universe of Eight Kings.

pqdm.com