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Five hundred and thirty seventh chapter Mengzong

The sky seems to collapse.●⌒,.

For ordinary people, the radius of ten miles is like looking towards the four fields without seeing the boundaries.

So in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that the whole world was destroyed.

The screams of exclamations suddenly sounded, like waves.

But the sound did not last long, because the sky collapsed extremely quickly and the sound had not yet been heard far away, and the divine power in the sky had already been suppressed.

Yuan Fan's face was as cold as Wanzai's ice. When he turned his hand, he had an extra fairy sword and was about to face him.

Qin Xianyu held the five-colored Yanluo with his hands and tried his best to release his magic power.

Five-colored smoke slowly emerged and spread for several miles in an instant, covering at least 200 people in this tribe.

Seeing this, Yuan Fan stopped his sword instead.

The old god seemed to have a feeling of being alive after a disaster. Now that things have come to this point, Yan Di’s sect is involved, so there is no need to worry.

The rumbling sounds are endless.

The god in the sky looked cold and kept making seals in his hands, and began to prepare to conquer the broken image of the old god to make up for himself.

He is a god respected by the eighteen tribes of Huaiyin Mountain in the northern part of the wilderness, and the soul of Mengzong Ling.

Meng Zong was a body refiner. Later, he practiced his immortal true body and failed to achieve it. However, he showed his skills in an accident and was worshipped by a tribe. From then on, he was able to enjoy the power of incense and vows.

If you are an ordinary practitioner, it may be useless, but Meng Sect already possesses a magical technique.

He gathered his incense and wishes to replenish himself, and over time, he could be comparable to an immortal true body.

Although he failed to condense his immortal true body, he turned into a body of a god.

He transformed into a god and from then on he used the power of incense and vows as the source of divine power.

If the incense vow power is lost, it is like rootless water. Whenever a little divine power is used, a little divine power will be consumed. If the incense vow power is sufficient, the divine power can be continuously released.

But after all, he was a god who was a human being, and was burdened by the power of incense and vows, and could not accumulate divine power. He was troubled by it endlessly.

Until later, he obtained a method of hunting for innate gods from the divine exercises, and used this to remove the disadvantages of incense and vows.

He has hunted two innate gods for many years, this is the third one, if not accidental, it should be the last one.

The foundation of the three innate gods is enough to transform him into a true god.

This last god has become so weak that he must not give up, even if he has set foot in the Yandi branch.

This is the outermost, and it is okay to say that it is divided into Yandi, and it is also okay to say that it is divided into Yandi.

He relied on the protection of the wilderness Shenzong and acted quite boldly.

When he came, he heard the old god claiming to fight with him. He felt disdainful in his heart and immediately took action, covering a radius of ten miles. He intended to kill all the tribes.

But he never expected that there were two figures from the Yandi sect where he had just knocked down by his magical powers.

"Oops!"

Mengzong suddenly realized something was different.

I saw dust scattering, everything was clear and bright, and below, a large area of ​​five-color smoke covered the fields.

When the smoke gradually collapses inward, the source of the smoke is seen.

It was an exquisite small furnace with real dragons breathing and smoke from five holes.

And Xiaolu was being held in his hand by a man.

This man was extremely young, dressed as a Taoist priest. He held the smoke furnace in his hand and held the fairy sword in his other hand, with a slight curiosity on his face.

"The people from Yandi Sect... I am just a god who is too excited. I can't calm down, but I cover the people from Yandi Sect. This move is a real provocation."

Meng Zong was extremely regretful. He was troubled by the disadvantages of incense and vows for more than a hundred years. Now he hunted the last innate god and was about to be accomplished. He was excited and did not take a closer look, and now he has caused a big disaster.

The disciples of Yandi often walk in the wilderness, killing immortals and killing gods, killing demons and demons. Most of them are unrestrained in their styles, and are mostly fierce and fierce. There are examples of killing people if they are disagreeable.

Just as Meng Zong tried to explain, the young Taoist priest holding the small furnace said, "What kind of crime should he be?"

Behind him, another young man, with a cold face, replied: "Travel in the place where our sect is, kill! Take action in our sect, kill! Be rude and kill! You dare to attack our disciples, kill!"

Most of the mortals in the tribe fainted in the divine power just now, and a few of them were barely unconscious, but they were even confused. Only the old god almost burst out from the empty divine body.

Qin Xianyu looked at Meng Zong and said, "You have also heard the rules of our sect's affairs. Even if the Savage Divine Sect protects you, this place is still the Yandi Branch Sect. The Savage Divine Sect's hands are not so long. So, it seems that you can't escape death..."

Meng Zong took a deep breath and said, "My deity is immortal, so why not die? Besides, the wild and endless are all within the territory of the Shenzong. Even if you divide a place to establish a sect for you Yandi, it is still the wilderness and land. Moreover, this place is still the most peripheral place, and it has already exceeded the scope of Yandi sub-sect. This move of the deity does not mean to provoke Yandi."

"Provocation?" Yuan Fan said lightly: "You don't have the qualifications yet."

Meng Zong looked ugly and finally said, "The many tribes I protected are all related to the Barbarian Divine Sect. Together with me, they are all gods protected by the Barbarian Divine Sect. And here happens to be the boundary of Yandi Subdivision. Whether it belongs to the Yandi Subdivision Sect or whether it is a Yandi Subdivision Sect or a two-word. Only the people of the Shenzong come here will be arbitrary."

"What a common judgment?" Yuan Fan said slowly: "Don't say it was you, even if the disciples of the Shenzong came here in person, I killed him with one sword, and the Shenzong had nothing to say. Do you think the Sect of the Wild Sect would come here to reason with you for something like you? Do you think that after the disciples of this sect defeated Meng Xingran, they would be in the same state as the Sect of the Wild Sect, so you think that the Yandi Branch did not dare to offend the Dragon of the Wild Sect of the Wild Sect, so you were fearless?"

Meng Sect retreated a little and hid among the white clouds.

"Want to leave?" Yuan Fan raised his sword and pointed straight at the clouds, "I don't know how to live or die."

At this moment, Qin Xianyu said, "I can give you a chance."

The breath in the white clouds suddenly paused.

Yuan Fan was stunned and silent.

The old god of the tribe suddenly felt a little nervous and seemed to have some words.

Yuan Fan raised his eyebrows, swept over, and said lightly: "Your matter has not yet been over, so someone will naturally condemn you. As for this guy, since he has the courage to provoke his sect, he thought he would be killed by Yan Di, but only the uncle of the junior master can decide whether to kill him or not."

The old god was oppressed by his sword fairy aura and felt his sharp air pressing down on his body. He almost passed through the statue and was full of holes, so he did not dare to speak.

However, the Meng Sect in Baiyun was shocked and angry. He wanted to hunt the old god and leave quickly, but he thought he was protected by the God Sect. This happened to be the outermost part of the Yandi Branch Sect, which could be regarded as the outside world. He originally wanted to take advantage of this loophole, so how could he have the courage to provoke the Yandi Branch Sect, and how could he be prepared to be killed by Yandi?

"Chance?"

Meng Zong said in a low voice: "What do you want?"
Chapter completed!
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