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Chapter 1580 Defeat the Demon Race!

The Immortal Emperor Transformation!

The last three words were spit out from Meng Fan's mouth, like a Sanskrit sound, resounding throughout the world!

These three words are like worldly laws. The moment they were spit out, Meng Fan's entire qi and blood burst out like a fountain again, suppressing the Eight Desolations. That powerful vitality surged several times stronger before. At this moment, he was attacked with Xiaotian and the two great divine objects of the Emperor's Dao, drowned Yuan Leitian's power!

"No!"

With a long roar, Yuan Leitian roared, and a strong shock flashed in his eyes, unwillingness and a hint of fear, but even though he had all kinds of thoughts, he could not resist this powerful force and was shocked to death!

Standing between the original place, Meng Fan was like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana. His qi and blood burst out, his body recovered, and the marks between his eyebrows had a domineering aura that looked down on the mountains and rivers, which made people even look directly at him. Under this kind of operation, everyone could not say a word.

Meng Fan had already ended his life and reached the point of exhaustion. Yuan Leitian was already standing above the winner, but after just a few breaths, everything seemed to be reversed.

What surprised everyone even more was that at this moment, Meng Fan not only recovered his breath, but also had shocking changes in his entire body.

His previous appearance was old, with white hair and a vicissitudes of life, but between the changes in his ※∧, the qi and blood surged by Meng Fan not only climbed his power to the top again, but also made him start to become younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After several breaths, he was like a scholar in his twenties, gentle and gentle, just like the young man who had just left Wuzhen that day. Only his eyes were different, revealing endless vicissitudes and depth!

The breath emerged, and the Eight Desolates shook!

Under Meng Fan's change, it was like a thunderclap that shocked everyone in the field. It was absolutely unimaginable that this scene would happen.

"It really succeeded"

Bai Rong murmured and said a few words. Like the many elders of the Bai family behind him, he was struck by 100,000 thunders. His mood was so complicated that it was so complicated!

Logically speaking, with the relationship between Meng Fan and Bai Shui'er, they were very happy to see this scene, but the Emperor Immortal Transformation that Meng Fan is now operating is the secret of the Bai family, and his cultivation actually surpasses all the ancestors of the Bai family.

You should know that the bloodline of the Bai family is born suitable for cultivation. The bloodline of the imperial family is a god-level creature. The natural divine word of the Bai family is a powerful force from this bloodline and is even more sensitive to the Emperor Immortal Sutra. However, in addition to the ancestors who created the martial arts of the Bai family, the most outstanding one is an outsider and young.

This is definitely unbearable for all the elders of the Bai family. They are simply 100,000 horses galloping by, and they are inseparable from love and hate!

"Who can kill me?"

"If the ancestors learned about it, they would probably be angry to death if they were alive, and they would be angry to death if they were alive."

Ignoring the shock between Zhou Tian, ​​standing between the sky, Meng Fan's aura finally stabilized. Under the forced seventh level of the Immortal Emperor's transformation, it also brought him to an unprecedented level.

The breath was stable. Meng Fan waved his hand and put away Xiaotian and the Emperor's Dao and said softly,

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The tone was calm, and there was no need to say more. For the two great objects, Xiaotian and Emperor Dao, they were like the Ten Thousand Mother and Son Qi Cauldron, they were divine objects and Meng Fan’s brothers. One sentence was enough, and one more sentence was too much!

Xiaotian and the Emperor Dao were speechless, but they just returned to their bodies calmly. On the top of the Dadong Mountain, there were only Meng Fan and Yuan Leitian left!

Looking at Meng Fan, he said in a deep voice,

"Are you still fighting?"

Blood spurted out, Yuan Leitian was extremely embarrassed at this moment. Even his old face was full of incredible expressions. He looked at Meng Fan and roared,

"Impossible, how did you do it!"

"I said that I did not understand it before. This seventh transformation contains the martial arts changes of the Emperor Immortal Sutra. It is indeed not easy to become an immortal emperor. However, after fighting with you until the last moment, I was in a desperate situation, and I became more and more deeply aware of the mystery of the Emperor Immortal Sutra. This kind of change is to surpass the previous six kinds, let myself be in a kind of Jedi, completely reverse, and show strength!"

Meng Fan said in a deep voice,

"So I also want to thank you. If it weren't for the pressure you put on me, I really wouldn't have arrived!"

His tone was calm and sincere, but it was even more uncomfortable to fall into Yuan Leitian's ears than to kill him, especially Meng Fan's last sentence, which combined with the hard work he spent, but just to help Meng Fan achieve supreme changes, this kind of thing was naturally completely unbearable.

When he heard Meng Fan's words, he felt something in the ears of masters like Qin Miren and Taichu, and his expression was moved.

There is no doubt that Meng Fan had not fully understood the meaning of the seventh change before comprehending the Emperor's Immortal Sutra, but in the previous battle, there was a burst of potential. Understanding the way of change of the Immortal Emperor in a desperate situation, although Meng Fan was already prepared, especially in the battle with Yuan Leitian, the changes of the Emperor's Immortal Change!

But looking at this world, who can be as persistent and calm as Meng Fan in a desperate situation!

"We may be old!"

Yang Wudi sighed lightly, but the moment the words came out, it made countless people around him lose their lust.

Who is Yang Wudi, the master of his lineage, the world's top powerhouse, said this in public, because Meng Fan must be afraid of his shocking combat power and his terrible understanding.

The evaluation of this sentence alone is enough to make Meng Fan honor himself in this world. Who can make Yang Wudi say this? It makes a true emperor of the world bow his head and admit Meng Fan's strength!

"No!"

Yuan Leitian roared, his eyes full of violent spirit. Facing Meng Fan, his vitality burst out and he was ready to fight again.

After glanced over, Meng Fan snorted coldly, expressionless, and only... took one step forward!

In just one step, a overwhelming aura came from Meng Fan's body, covering the entire space and pressing towards Yuan Leitian.

Before Yuan Leitian could make any moves, he could clearly feel that his whole body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, covering Meng Fan's murderous intent as if it were real!

"I don't agree, I..."

Yuan Leitian bit his teeth, and blood surged, trying to break through Meng Fan's pressure. At the next moment, Meng Fan took another step, and that rolling pressure became even stronger.

"If you were at the peak, you might have fought with me, but now... you have no chance to recover!"

Meng Fan stood in the sky, like the emperor, saying coldly,

"If you don't admit defeat, then I will kill you if you don't breathe ten times!"

I will kill you!

Every word is like thunder, extremely clear. When falling between the world, anyone can feel the extremely fierce murderous intent at this moment. At the same time, in the void, Meng Fan took another step, and his third step fell, one hand was raised and his finger was stretched out, as if at the next moment, there would be a overwhelming means to fall and tear everything apart!

In between three steps, the world trembled!

Squeak, squeak!

At this moment, Yuan Leitian's bones were trembling all over his body. He wanted to resist when facing Meng Fan, but under such a strong murderous intent and aura, the violentness in his eyes finally dissipated little by little, and he clearly understood what Meng Fan said, their current distance!

This method of the Immortal Emperor Transformation has allowed Meng Fan to reincarnate and reach a new world. If it were the beginning, Yuan Lei might not be able to do so, but now his injuries are quite serious. It is naturally okay to deal with Meng Fan who is seriously injured. But at this moment, he is like a wild beast in the wilderness, but he is just too willing but not enough!

Meng Fan would not give him any chance. As Meng Fan said, ten breaths, the latter will inevitably have a killer to end everything. Even though this is Dadongshan, the name of the white-haired Shura was shocked by the world in the past, and it was definitely not just a saying!

"I..."

Staring at Meng Fan, Yuan Leitian's teeth were about to be broken. Just as Meng Fan's fingers were about to fall, he finally spit out two more words.

"Defeated!"

The sound fell and spread throughout the world. At this moment, everyone around Dadongshan heard it, and it suddenly caused a big wave like an earthquake!

The leader of the Eastern Demon Clan lost to Meng Fan in a battle in public!

call!

Bai Shui'er, Pan Snake Old Man and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had always been in Meng Fan's heart, but now they finally let go. On the side, Qin Mi Ren and Taichu's top strong men fell into deep thought and silent, but they could still see their shock to this battle.

The two sides can be said to be a showdown between the two top powerhouses of the era. The difference is more than long live. It is simply unimaginable for people in the world. However, Meng Fan actually defeated the top powerhouse of the older generation by relying on his own demonic means. Such a battle will inevitably spread all over the world and shock the ten thousand realms!

Countless people were boiling, and their eyes were unbelievable. Countless people stared at the slender figure in the void, clearly understanding that this was definitely another great emperor-level figure between the world in the future, and it had completely risen.

Meng Fan, less than a thousand years old, is already comparable to Qin Mi Ren. A strong man of Taichu's level, both fame and strength will inevitably reach an unprecedented level. From today on, looking at the world, people who can shake Meng Fan's sharpness... are probably rare!
Chapter completed!
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