Come if you don't accept it, die if you come!

A few words fell, shocking the world. At this moment, Meng Fan's figure strode and fluttered with white hair. He walked forward like this, an unstoppable breath exploded, like a king descending.

There is only one goal, which is to smash the altar!

After hearing this sound, the strong man in the restricted area who had let out the sword sneered and said coldly.

"Little beast, you are too arrogant. Do you really think that no one in the sky and the earth can check and balance you? A joke, you are only humble blood. Although you can be infected with my royal blood, you must pay for your life. The price of the Pluto clan will be immortal and will make you feel terrified!"

A cold voice came, and at this moment, Meng Fan's face was expressionless, and his whole person was already mad. Only the bloodthirsty murderous intent was in his eyes, and only two words were uttered.

"Windy!"

The voice fell, the verbal method followed, and at the same time a huge handprint was above the mid-air. At this moment, Meng Fan's body flashed with vitality, concentrated in his big hand, and a huge palmprint slapped in the air. , There is a kind of hegemony to suppress everything.

"The Seal of the Mountain!"

One seal opens up the mountain and penetrates everything!

Even though the entire altar is now chaotic, but under the impact of this terrifying mark of Meng Fan, it is also extremely eye-catching, which contains a kind of hegemonic power that distorts everything.

Under this seal, the strong man in the restricted area did not dare to have any carelessness, and at the same time he let out a low roar, he himself had stepped into the eighth stage of the Profound Origin Realm.

At this moment the breath revolves, the sword shadow whizzes, and a strange and incomparable sword body also traverses the sky and the earth, volleying directly towards Meng Fan.

"Blood Oath Sword!"

Between the three characters, the sword shadow flickered and the light was extremely bright. This forbidden zone powerhouse was definitely an old monster-level existence with rich experience.

The whole person's sword body is unified, and the naked eye can see that there is only a **** light that flickers in the void, almost to the extreme, and the volley is where Meng Fan's big hands hit each other.

boom!

At a glance, the two of them collided like two meteors. Under this absolute force collision, it could be said that the entire sky was trembling.

Under such a collision, it can be described as an absolute concentration of strength, and the void burst under the shock, but at the next moment, the figure of the strong in the restricted area directly flew out, coughing up blood.

"you!"

The strong man in the restricted area coughed up blood and had an unbelievable look on his face. After all, his realm absolutely suppressed Meng Fan, but he couldn't shake Meng Fan's unstoppable posture.

The latter just came here, as if a great emperor had recovered, and he was extremely domineering.

Even under the shock, Meng Fan's qi and blood were difficult to control, but his forward footsteps did not change. It was just a breath. All the injuries were restrained. It turned out to be able to stabilize the whole body by virtue of his own mental power. The whole person is comparable. Ancient monsters are general.

The so-called martial arts is like this!

Prior to this, Meng Fan integrated the general outline of the God of War Catalogue. Although he only understood a few runes, he had already integrated the invincible world and loneliness of the former war emperor into himself.

Under this kind of fusion, Meng Fan has no improvement above the realm, but it has changed his martial arts by leaps and bounds, which has caused his combat power to skyrocket.

"kill!"

At the moment Meng Fan rushed forward, two loud roars suddenly sounded from the other sides, and the other two strong in the restricted area were also killed, both of which exploded with astonishing power during the melee.

Both of them are imperial families in the restricted area, and now their eyes are blood red, and all the vitality is gathered in this week and sky at the same time.

Two palm prints volley in the sky, unstoppable!

But Meng Fan didn't even think about it at this moment. Raising his hand was the gathering of vitality, and the two palm prints greeted him.

"Small Demon Seal!"

"Mahain!"

Activating the three forms of opening the sky one after another, at this moment Meng Fan's movements can be described as flowing clouds and flowing water, directly erupting, without any hesitation, two huge palm prints penetrate the entire sky and collide with the two old men.

Boom, boom!

Faced with the two palms of Anti-Mengfan, the two old men from the restricted area came quickly and went faster. It turned out that the figure was directly bounced out, a big mouth of blood spurted out, and the flesh broke.

There is no doubt that under the impact of this kind of absolute power, it can be described as overbearing. Meng Fan's white hair is fluttering and cold, and he takes a step forward in the next moment.

In one step, even though Meng Fan's chest shattered and blood flowed out, he took advantage of the moment when the two old men flew out, and went straight to the core of the altar.

Under this scene, it can be said that the group is in an uproar, whether it is a monk in the distance or a strong one at close range are dumbfounded, with a feeling of speechlessness.

The strong man in the restricted area gathered in the field now is not at the level of an old monster. Cultivation for thousands of years is the method today, but now Meng Fan is only in his twenties.

Prior to this, there were still a large number of strong men chasing and killing Meng Fan, whether it was the Devil Cloud Tower or the restricted area, they could crush him.

But now it seems that Meng Fan is too fierce and terrifying. The latter is no longer as weak as that day, but has risen completely, and can compete with the old monster powerhouse.

At this age, this method!

Everyone was heart trembling, including the Thunder Soul old man and others, absolutely never expected that today's Meng Fan would reach this point so quickly, and even the ancient robbers might not have this method.

Under this situation, everyone understands that after eternity, a true Tianjiao rises in the Quartet.

Relying on Meng Fan now that few people can suppress him, the latter can be described as a future war demon empty existence, and may even surpass him!

This kind of character is rare in the ages, but it is the existence of the true vitality monk who can only appear for countless years, standing on the top of the sea of ​​people, lonely and invincible!

In mid-air, Meng Fan was completely unaware of the countless uproar gazes around him, the mysterious rune in the center of the altar in his eyes.

This rune breath is unpredictable, controlling the center, it can be said that the lifeblood of the entire array!

"open!"

Meng Fan yelled, his blood exploded, and forcibly suppressed all his injuries, like a tiger descending from the mountain, he stepped forward and slammed it down with a punch.

With a punch, a punch with Meng Fan's power was able to suppress this rune, but while its power was running, there was a handprint that covered the sky on the side, volleying against Meng Fan's mark!

boom!

The two sides collided, and the power shook. Under this extreme blast, Meng Fan’s figure violently retreated a few steps, raised his eyes, and indifferently saw that there was an old man standing not far away, and he was a demon. Style.

The eyes were facing each other, and there was no words. The two of them were murderous Ling Ran, covered in blood. It could be said that they had gone through a battle before this, but now their aura has reached a more awe-inspiring stage.

Whizzing!

At the next moment, the two figures suddenly skyrocketed, and without a word, they rushed straight in, like two comets intertwined in the air, bursting out the most powerful force.

Before raising his hand, Meng Fan directly hit the Undead Eucalyptus and blasted it over, gathering two eighth-tier gods, and facing an old monster-level powerhouse like Moxingfeng, it was enough to make him go all out, but there was no Anything arrogant means.

After all, Mo Xingfeng had a powerful Yuan pressure system in front of his eyes, and under this circumstance, Meng Fan could not help being careless.

At the same time, the magic wind was also a handprint, and a light appeared in its palm. At the same time, a thunder hammer filled with darkness appeared. It is not very large, but at a glance, it can be felt in this hammer body. Zhong must have the mighty power of thunder, and at the same time collide with Meng Fan's Euphorbia.

The two great warriors interlaced, bursting out shocking power!

Mo Xingfeng's figure is volley, and there is only that kind of strong resentment above his face.

"Meng Fan, little beast, it's time for you to give up your life!"

The tone was severe, and at the same time the infinite thunder gathered in the sky above Meng Fan, smashed down in a volley, with the supreme mystery, the dark cloud covered the top, and the rumble fell, and it had reached the vitality method of the sky word level.

And under such a blow, Meng Fan let out a low growl, his eyes indifferent, and at the same time, the whole person and the two eighth-order gods were fused to the limit. One blow penetrated, only a few words fell.

"I killed Mo Guantian, Little Pluto, today... it's your turn!"

Enemies meet, especially jealous!

Especially the grievances between the two are no longer a little bit, and now it can be described as extremely rich. In this case, one is the ultimate domineering power, and the other is the power of thunder in the sky.

Moreover, the discerning person can even see the identity of the two. The Demon Wind had existed at the top of the pyramid in the northern group before, the supreme powerhouse of the older generation.

Now that Meng Fan has risen, he has already stepped into the pinnacle of the northern group pyramid as a young generation. Under this situation, the battle between the two has become even more intense.

boom!

In an instant, the power of the two thunders interlaced, stunned the void and shattered everything, and under this spreading power, the entire altar was trembling.

Such a fight directly caused a huge torrent of vitality, and in the diffuse air current, Meng Fan clenched his teeth, letting the blood in his body impact, his chest shattered.

This kind of collision made him absolutely uncomfortable. The devilish wind was too terrifying. He was a strong man of the older generation, and he was almost the same as Wu Sen.

However, in the next moment, Meng Fansheng swallowed the blood in his mouth, tightly held the Demon Blood Euphorbia, stepped out with a backhand movement!

A peculiar power running in his white palms formed a unique rune. This rune was blended into the monster blood Euphorbia, suddenly making the light above it more dazzling and bloodthirsty. At the same time, Meng Fan A few words came out coldly,

"Emperor soldier, make a final decision!"