When the Thunder God broke in the air.

Meng Fan's half-physical body was turned into blood, and his bones were chilling.

The second figure jumped out of the disaster channel.

Afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth figures swept out one after another!

Golden body with golden eyes, holding a spear, chain blade, scepter, and dragon spear.

These are the four gods of gold and iron, seem to be indestructible, each of them has the power of a god, and the weapons in their hands are the power of some kind of heaven, which is breathtaking!

This is certainly not the God King's Heaven Tribulation.

When the characters of the Shenyuan realm step into the realm of the God King, how come there will be four gods with the power of the God King coming to kill?

What a terrifying sight.

Half of Meng Fan's body is still recovering, and wisps of flesh and blood are growing, but he is still weak, and every breath seems to exhaust all the strength of the whole body, and every moment of life is difficult and dangerous.

"The catastrophe of the hit is to deprive you of the right to survive. Every step you take is a wishful thinking, right?" Meng Fan smiled weakly. The four golden iron gods have already arrived, and Meng Fan's shoulders shrugged and stabbed! Two arms stretched out from behind the shoulders.

Four arms.

Extending to east, west, south and north.

The clanging sound, the collision of gold and stone, the four arms are intertwined with the euphorbia, chain blade, scepter, and dragon spear. The entanglement of flesh and blood and the heavenly soldiers creates dazzling sparks. Each spark is Enough to turn a half-step God King directly into ashes.

"broken!"

A syllable was spit out.

Four heavenly soldiers, shattered at the same time!

The throats of the four golden iron gods were also pinched by Meng Fan's four arms!

With a pale face, Meng Fan raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was still so calm and casual, as if what he was facing was not a rough sea, but a small twist.

He raised his head and looked at the phantoms under the flashing thunder in the disaster channel.

"Although the flesh and blood are reborn, and the flesh is not in the Divine Origin Realm, but you want to kill me, only a few Divine Kings are still not enough. My blood and bones, every Xumi has become stronger, and the true meaning of my Dao is also A little bit of awakening, if you want to completely obliterate me from the precipice of the universe, it will be too slow just by relying on this."

His voice, like the sound of heaven, echoed in the void.

Reverberating above the ghosts and gods.

Passing through layer after layer of space diaphragm, shuttle to infinite distance.

Dong Miaoxin covered her chest, her eyes flickering.

The creator is still the creator.

Even if the flesh is shattered, the soul is reborn.

He is still the creator!

The words spoken, every syllable spit out, are like the sound of heaven, like declaring war to the heavens, provoking!

The four golden iron gods, pinched by Meng Fan's four arms, gradually became nothingness, and seemed to break apart at any time.

Meng Fan smiled more brilliantly.

"The universe is prehistoric, the source of the heavens, and has its own laws. Although the heavens are high above and no one is invincible, they must abide by the laws they have created. Otherwise, the heavens and the earth will turn over and the great roads will flow backwards. Among these countless laws, the first one is Heaven’s own power can never step into the heavens and all realms. This catastrophe is that Heaven’s power broke its own rules and released its power directly into this world, but even the Heaven’s power dare not go too far. , Everything is definite."

Everything Dong Miaoxin said was the real truth and it was completely correct.

The heavenly gods that continuously descended in the void passage above Meng Fan's head could never fall all at once and kill Meng Fan. That would be the release of the absolute power by the heavenly path, which completely subverted the laws of heaven and earth.

The four gold and iron giants were directly crushed and destroyed directly.

Nothing remains.

And Meng Fan's body, also at this moment, has undergone a radical change.

His broken skin and flesh are constantly reborn, crystal clear, like new-born jade, the textures in it are his blood, and the waves are his vitality.

Among the jade, a pillar slowly solidified.

That is the pillar of martial arts.

On top of it, there are so many martial arts faculties, densely packed and indistinguishable at all. There is also a power that, if there is nothing, seems to be completely supreme and unbreakable in the world.

That is the true meaning of Dadao.

The power of Meng Fan is completely awakening and reborn!

Faintly, his complexion gradually became ruddy.

Take a step forward.

The void channel trembles slightly.

Lifting his head, the crystal light in his eyes is like two rounds of scorching sun!

Raise his hand, five fingers like a dragon.

Dong Miaoxin, who saw everything in her eyes, couldn't stop trembling. At this moment, she witnessed. She witnessed the Creator, who was rumored to have perished and completely disappeared in the heavens and ten thousand realms, was reborn here!

Another deity fell.

It is far more powerful than the previous Thunder Giant God and the four Golden Iron Giant Gods.

The huge soles of feet are like ancient mountains and rivers, towering into the clouds, stepping on Meng Fan's body.

It was broken by a punch!

There is no stay.

Meng Fan took another step.

The distance to the void channel is getting closer and closer.

Dancing with both hands, disturbing the situation, this time, Dong Miaoxin didn't have time to see the descending god, the shadow of the **** that day directly shattered and fell apart.

One after another phantom of God's punishment flashed under the thunder.

One by one was crushed and dissipated.

Dong Miaoxin counted silently in her heart.

Nine, ten, eleven.

In the void passage, eleven gods have descended continuously.

Starting from the sixth deity, the gods did not show their figure and were directly obliterated.

Meng Fan was getting closer and closer to the void passage.

His eyes were extremely firm.

At this moment, he is even stronger than the heyday of the Creator!

God's punishment is a sledgehammer, a thundering flame, tempering his body, changing his physical signs, and strengthening his mind.

If it is said that stepping into the gods in the realm of the gods, the punishment of the gods is a complete transformation, then Meng Fan at this moment is equivalent to receiving the baptism of the gods twice!

The more wars, the more courageous.

Dong Miaoxin's lips trembled. He knew that Meng Fan was about to step into the void.

Step into the source of the heavens!

No force can stop Meng Fan's steps.

The gods descended faster and faster, and Dong Miaoxin could no longer figure out how many gods Meng Fan had killed.

All he knew was that he was getting closer and closer to the void passage, and to the mysterious and unpredictable Heavenly Dao that suppressed all the gods.

It is also known that with the advent of one **** after another, Meng Fan's physical body has become stronger and his soul has become stronger and stronger, each of his thoughts flying in the air, directly turning into entities, resisting the thunderous sky.

Meng Fan saw it.

His gaze penetrated the void channel and saw the other end.

A white world.

It's not empty.

He saw the tombstone.

One after another, the quaint and saintly tombstones, but he couldn't see the name on the tombstone, and he didn't know who was buried there.

Then he saw some figures, which seemed to be gods and other creatures.

These figures are all looking at Meng Fan.

Yes, stepped into the void passage and came to kill Meng Fan.

Yes, just sit on the sidelines.

That is the source of the heavens.

Is the place of heaven!

Meng Fan strode out, at this moment, he wanted to step into the way of heaven, at this moment, he wanted to truly change his fate!

Huh!

But at this moment.

It was only one in a thousand Sumeru, the moment no one could react.

The void passage above Meng Fan's head suddenly closed.

Completely disappear.

The sky covered by the rolling sea of ​​clouds quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, but there were some faint cracks on the sky, which proved that the catastrophe of heaven had just come and proved everything that just happened.

Meng Fan stood in the void, if something was missing.

Sighed.

Dong Miao's trembling spirit also calmed down.

All the **** kings of Guishen Luo had serious faces, looking at Meng Fan like ice.

What has just happened is obvious.

The Will of Heaven has closed the Tribulation of Hit, and there can only be one reason, and that is that he does not want to see Meng Fan step into the Heavenly Way.