Volume 1 Mysterious Pearl_Chapter 2188: The Era
The strong black death aura suddenly erupted!
Countless powerful men dodged after seeing the methods of the Thirteenth Palace Master.
But the scene at the next moment made everyone stunned.
The black death aura completely wrapped the twelve hall masters, like a huge black death aura star. Then, the black death aura suddenly restrained itself, as if it collapsed. In just two or three breaths, it completely collapsed and then disappeared.
The Thirteenth Palace Master disappeared, and there was no smell of black death in the air.
Leaving!
No matter how many reasons are for the ancient emperor, after Meng Fan said everything, the Thirteen Palace Master escaped. In the eyes of everyone, it is naturally Meng Fan's endless power!
Meng Fan quietly watched the Thirteenth Palace Master leave, then turned his head and looked at the Ancient Emperor.
"I felt that the Thirteenth Palace Master had completely left, and there was no breath of them between the ten thousand realms. So, only you and me are left. The three-legged tripod has been broken. You have not fought with me for so long. What about now?"
Hearing Meng Fan's words, the Eternal Emperor who was holding the world with his hands as if he was holding the universe, raised his lips, smiled slightly, and shook his head and said, "When you are at your peak, I will split the era with you again!"
In the rumbling sound, the figure of the ancient emperor flashed continuously. I don’t know how many spaces it crossed in an instant, but it finally disappeared quietly, without any trace.
The countless powerful people watching were extremely shocked, because whether it was the Thirteenth Palace Master or the Ancient Emperor, they could not understand the way they left, as if they had used the space to the extreme, without any breath left, they could not be tracked at all.
Because of this, many people's hearts have dissipated a lot of powerful oppression, and they even feel that the colors of the sky have become much brighter.
Meng Fan sat in the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Mothers and Sons, waited silently for a moment, smiled slightly, and pinched a few marks with his fingers casually, bang! It was like lightning flashing through the sky! Everyone felt his eyes tingling, his eyes were a little lost, and Meng Fan disappeared.
Various emotions echoed among the people, but one thing that was common was shock!
Many legends and stories will emerge or be circulated.
But it was not what Meng Fan cared about.
After a flash, Meng Fan used the power of the Ten Thousand Mother and Son Qi Cauldron to penetrate countless spaces and came to the Ten Thousand Domain, then blocked Zhoutian and completely hid himself.
"Father, are you okay?"
Just as the space was completely blocked and everything was secreted, the Ten Thousand Mother and Son Qi Cauldron suddenly came out, and this lively and charming girl asked extremely anxiously.
"I can't die." Meng Fan smiled, quite free and easy, but after not deliberately condensed his body, countless cracks appeared on his body again.
The Ten Thousand Mother and Child Qi Ding was very worried, but she didn't dare to touch it easily. But she knew that Meng Fan's methods were extremely clever, so she did her job well and constantly arranged a series of marks in the surrounding space, making this circle of heaven more secret.
With her means, at this moment, this space seemed to have completely disappeared from the ten thousand realms and no one could find it. And even if someone found it, he could react in the shortest time, and immediately tear the space and leave in an instant.
Meng Fan blinked his eyes and felt that the Ten Thousand Mother and Son Qi Cauldron had a complete method. He was only prepared for a retreat that was very likely to be discovered. He prepared thousands of items before he placed his eyes on the imperial palace in his hand.
At this moment, the imperial palace was not as bright as before, and it was shining and completely dimmed. It could not feel any fluctuations of power, as if it were ordinary things.
They are all means of self-protection.
Meng Fan didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand and suddenly countless powers of the great way transformed the mind formed lines of smiles like ants, and injected into the imperial palace.
This is God's will.
It is also based on Meng Fan's previous calculations that it can stimulate the power of the imperial palace.
Because the Imperial Palace mentioned everything before the source of the heavens.
Buzzing...
The imperial palace trembled violently, jumped out, and fled out frantically!
Meng Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly without stopping him. He saw the Imperial Palace traveling a few times and then returned to him again.
After being broken by the God of Rebellion, the imperial palace was completely magnificent and its power was weakened by 99%. Where can we escape from Meng Fan's palm?
"I know this is just your body. The origin is hidden behind layers of secrets. I am very weak now and don't want to talk nonsense. Either show up or die."
Meng Fan said, still couldn't help coughing, just like an old man who was about to wither.
The imperial palace as big as a palm was motionless, floating in the void, without sound for a long time.
"court death."
Two words! Meng Fan covered his mouth with one hand to stop coughing, and stuck out his other hand, spreading his five fingers. In an instant, in this space blocked by the Ten Thousand Mothers and Sons, thoughts and laws began to condense.
I dare not say anything else in the world of heaven, but at this moment, this space that is only a few dozen miles apart is blocked. Meng Fan is the source of the heavens. He has absolute dominance and is his absolute realm.
Swish! A little light burst out from the imperial palace, showing great fear. Then, it began to twist and change, but after just a few breaths, the highly shrinking imperial palace turned into a person.
A person... the size of a palm and very strange.
It is said that it is a human, because his appearance and body shape are similar to those of humans, but it is very strange and has some differences.
First of all, in terms of human aesthetics, he is a very handsome-or beautiful person. Yes, he or she, just looking at her appearance, cannot distinguish between male and female.
Secondly, on top of his head, there was a pair of very huge horns, like deer antlers, crystal clear, like crystal diamonds, and looked very tough.
On the body, it is not smooth skin, but very small and delicate scales! Scales like snakes are all silver, and there are some mysterious patterns on each scale. After a little investigation, Meng Fan felt the vigorous energy from these patterns, which contained quite amazing vitality.
Almost every scale is equivalent to the vitality of the peak divine realm.
In Meng Fan's eyes, a peak divine essence is no big deal.
But he had more than tens of thousands of scales in his body, more than tens of thousands of dollars!
Extremely detailed.
The vitality at the peak of tens of thousands of gods gathered on this little man the size of a palm. The amazing fluctuations in vital energy were very terrifying.
But Meng Fan also realized at a glance that these vital energy were like equipment and armor. They only had the function of protection but could not be used by him.
Just a skinny body.
The last thing that fell into Meng Fan's gaze was his tail.
This is also a tail covered with scales, but it is very thick, almost thicker than his body. Moreover, the scales on it are not all silver, but also some are very dazzling scarlet, lilac, dark blue, etc., colorful.
"The God King's Efficiency..."
Meng Fan's voice was infinitely cold.
Nothing else!
Among the scales on the little man's tail, there are about twenty or so huge, like the little fingernail, and they are all colorful, all with the energy of the God King realm!
Although it is not the vitality of the peak god king, it is also amazing to condense the vitality of more than twenty god kings on the tail.
Meng Fan coughed, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "What an imperial palace, his skin is condensed from the peak of hundreds of thousands of gods and dozens of god kings. Although he has not formed martial arts, it is also very amazing. No wonder so many strong people have been unable to defeat you throughout the ages. It turns out that you have a secret technique that can refine other people's energy and integrate them into yourself!
I think these god kings are powerful people who broke into the imperial palace and were defeated by you?"
The imperial palace, which has been regarded as a faith for countless years, has a mixed expression at this moment, very complicated, and a little sluggish. Looking at Meng Fan, he trembled and said, "Why did you, a monster like you?"
Meng Fan laughed: "This is also the voice of the Thirteenth Palace Master and others."
The imperial palace sighed.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. Since I have become the object in your palm, I admire it, but I want to tell you, don't think about defeating me and destroying me. You don't have this ability. Even if the Ancient Emperor and the Thirteen Palace Master come together, it is impossible. Chaos cannot kill me, and the source of the heavens cannot kill me, and you cannot do it."
A few words, three points of confidence and seven points of bachelor, made Meng Fan's eyes flash infinitely, and bang! He grabbed the imperial palace with one hand, as if he was pinching a chick.
"I want to give it a try."
The imperial palace is a place, a space, and a belief, but now it has condensed its form, and it is naturally an eternal overlord. Even the time of existence has to surpass the ancient emperor, but Meng Fan was caught like a chicken. He struggled for a few times, but he could not break free.
Although Meng Fan's eyelids twitched for a moment. Even if he was seriously injured, his origin was cut off. However, the power of the imperial palace was still huge. Coupled with the powerful skin condensed with vital energy, the sealed space shook slightly with a slight movement.
"Okay... OK... In this way, Meng Fan, what can we have to talk about, right? I am still an eternal overlord, and I have fought with the ancient emperor... I am also the great emperor and the supreme sacred... You... be polite..."
When the imperial palace spoke, he looked like a scoundrel. How could he be the eternal overlord? He was just a little hooligan who lost a street fight and refused to recognize him. If he was seen by those strong men who believed in the imperial palace, he would not even fall off his teeth!
Meng Fan smiled coldly.
It may not work for others to deal with scoundrels and hooligans. Is it a problem for him?
Compared to the rogue, he is his ancestor.
Thorn!
The palms danced, and the huge and meticulous power instantly cut into the body of the imperial palace.
"What are you going to do!"
The Imperial Palace instinctively blocked it, but found that it could not be blocked. His vital skin might be able to block the attacks of countless masters, but it could not stop the supreme figure who transformed the Dao!
"Strip your soul, consciousness, and then, of course, you, a guy who has lived for a long time than the ancient emperor, can't completely strip your soul out. First, peel it off one tenth? Put it into my absolute realm, use endless means to derive all kinds of horrors, torture your soul, and then peel it off a little, a little at a time until it is peeled off. As for your body, now the original source is injured, and you can only keep it so big, and throw it into the septic tank!"
Meng Fan spoke coldly and smiled evilly.
The imperial palace shivered all over, and imagined various scenes in his mind, and his whole body was cold.
The soul being stripped away is only temporarily stripped away and will not be killed. Even Meng Fan is not sure that he can completely destroy the soul of the imperial palace, but that kind of torture is real.
As for the body being thrown into the septic tank...
"Okay... OK, I'll listen to you. If we have something to do, sit down and talk hard, don't be too rude!"
Chapter completed!