Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 490 Confrontation, Eternal God Forbidden

"Snapped!"

Li Daoqing's blow seemed to be an understatement, just an ordinary palm, but it branded a black hole in the void that could not disappear and stayed there, swallowing everything.

Hunyuan Holy Light Technique.

Not only is there holy light, but it also coincides with the path of yin and yang.

In response, Meng Fan shook his arms and made a fist seal shaped like a wild dragon. It was as strong as the sun, spurting out and colliding with the feminine energy.

As the two completely opposite forces of Zhiyang and Zhiyin met, a land of light and darkness was silently transformed, and a terrible collapse began.

"Boom!"

I saw a loud noise in the martial arts arena.

There was a terrifying explosion of brilliance there, drowning both of them, forming a terrifying scene of great destruction.

Immediately afterwards, only a trace of the sun's mark remained forever.

In this tentative fight, it was obvious that Meng Fan, who had suppressed his own realm, was the better one. If he was in a similar realm to the Holy Lord Yaoguang, the outcome was already doomed.

In the past, Li Daoqing rebelled against the elders to achieve his own prestige, but now he tastes the taste of being rebelled!
At this moment, the hair of this contemporary holy master fluttered wildly, breaking through the shackles of the sun like a demon god and rushing out of the land of destruction.

But he didn't stop, he straightened up and charged towards Meng Fan, engaging in a close combat duel, the two competed for their strength.

Because of this, the sky in the martial arts field is filled with ocean-like waves of terrifying energy and boundless blood. If an ordinary powerful person sets foot here without carrying heavy weapons, he will be wiped out immediately.

One hundred and eight worlds are ups and downs, and the sky is full of halos. The Holy Lord Shaking Light seems to be incarnate into the way of heaven.

Meng Fan, the master of the Eight Scenery Palace, was like a god, traveling through one hundred and eight worlds, and was inextricably killed by him. Although he was a handsome young man, he was extremely domineering.

The sun and the moon have no light, and the sky and the earth lose their color.

Both of them have the combat power to fight against immortals, so they can use methods no less than extremely powerful, and let out a roar in the distant sky at will, shaking the rocky mountain not far away to collapse.

The elders and even the Holy Lord-level beings were dazzled by the sight. They acknowledged Li Daoqing's amazingness, but they were even more frightened by the heaven-defying combat power displayed by Meng Fan.

Eight bans!

Not the slightest moisture.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, Li Daoqing was thrown away by a punch and retreated an unknown distance before he stabilized his body. Bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth, gradually showing signs of decline.

There is no way, no matter how miraculous the Holy Light Regeneration Technique recorded in the Yaoguang Quasi-Emperor Sutra is, it is far inferior to the Zhezi Secret created by the Immortal Lord of the Mythical Age.

"Gods... Immortality Technique!" Emperor Daxia exclaimed, recognizing Meng Fan's method.

It is mentioned in the ancient classics that in the age of mythology, there was a deity who created the magic of immortality. Later, it went a step further and evolved into Zhe Zi Mi. It is the most rare magic in the universe and is known as immortality.

The central location of the martial arts arena,
The blood formed by the two yin and yang qi was transpiring from time to time, mixed with strands of chaotic force, the scene was extraordinarily miraculous, and during this period, all the injuries Meng Fan suffered were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were also bursts of chanting sounds coming from his body, as if a god was praying for him and increasing his life force.

Without even a snap of his fingers, his condition climbed back to its peak.

"It turns out...this is the supreme scripture that Renwang Palace and Changsheng Temple have always wanted to promote their merger."

Outside, the eyes of the Lord of Guanghan Palace, Yi Yanwan, were moving, and she was touched in her heart. After all, no one can ignore the legendary Nine Secrets. In addition, the methods and trump cards shown by Meng Fan are also destined to be able to guard it, and no one can. Can be forced.

the other side.After Meng Fan deliberately released the water, Li Daoqing finally completed the repair of himself at a "turtle speed".

To be honest, if it is a life and death confrontation, even if the former deliberately suppresses the realm, the Holy Lord of Fluctuating Light will have to be suppressed and beaten, and the disadvantage will accumulate until the divine power is exhausted, or he is seriously injured and is completely defeated. Behead...

Shame.

Even though Meng Fan, a guest from outside the territory, didn't say anything in words, Li Daoqing was still very embarrassed.

At this moment, the white-gold holy light flowing from his body changed from its gentleness earlier and became extremely domineering.

As he invigorated his spirit and swept away his dejection, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light emitted a boundless brilliance, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers, as stunning as a god holding flowers.

The situation is very clear. To fight against the opponent who owns the secret code and delay it is to ask for trouble. Therefore, Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, finally demonstrated the supreme skill of this lineage——

Hunyuan holy light technique!
At this moment, Queen Mother Xi and other contemporaries frowned, and they could clearly sense that Li Daoqing had become extremely terrifying, faintly surpassing the energy and blood that the second level of Xiantai should have!

I saw the divine flames gushing out like an ocean, completely submerging the vast ancient holy battlefield.

As soon as the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique comes out, all laws will be destroyed, and the sky will collapse with every move of his hands and feet.

"boom!"

The holy light is overwhelming, and every inch of space is a terrifying divine light, which makes people's souls throb!
Meng Fan did not dare to underestimate him. Even though he had eight forbidden combat powers, he still clearly felt the danger——

If you can't bear it, you won't die, but you will definitely be in a very awkward situation.

"boom!"

In an instant, blazing light illuminated the sky. Facing the surging holy light, Meng Fan cut off all distracting thoughts in an instant, moved like a dragon and tiger, and raised his fist to kill.

The Sun Emperor Fist, the most powerful and powerful sun, shines in all directions with its blazing brilliance, making countless elders completely understand its origin - the successor of the Sun Emperor!
The Holy Lord of Shaking Light, Li Daoqing, is neither sad nor happy, and has no distractions. His whole person is like a golden Holy Spirit, his body has endless vitality, his blood is like the sea, and the Hunyuan Holy Light is overwhelming, and he is not affected by the equally powerful Sun Emperor Fist.

"boom!"

Endless holy light transformed into nothingness, intertwining into a golden ancient cauldron with dense dragon patterns on it, suppressing a large world!

"This...he actually used the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique to evolve the shape of the fluctuating dragon-patterned black gold holy tripod, as well as some of the laws!"

Da Neng all exclaimed, all of them changed color, and there was an illusion that they felt a trace of extreme holy power.

Even though Yi Yanwan had confidence in her companions, she couldn't help but worry. After all, Meng Fan had imprisoned herself too severely, and she could only enter the realm of the Second Immortal for the first time.

On the contrary, the person who became the center of attention was not panicked, and even felt strangely excited. The Tao Te Ching was running wildly, and the two great meridians of Taiyin and Sun were perfectly integrated in the body.

pressure!

The bigger the better!

This scene was actually caused by his intentional guidance. Facing the black gold dragon-patterned cauldron evolved by the law in the void, he directly stepped into the forbidden realm of God.

Immediately, Meng Fan let out a long roar, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and as the void shook, a majestic purple spirit filled the air.

"What is this, why don't you use the power of the sun and lunar?!"

People were stunned and shocked in their hearts, but even if they couldn't figure out why Meng Fan suddenly changed his moves, their intuition was unmistakable - they were so cold that they felt like they were suffocating.

"The inheritance of Bajing Palace, the purple energy comes from the east."

As Yi Yanwan murmured, this ancient battlefield trembled crazily. If it weren't for the protection of divine patterns, it might have ceased to exist.

(End of this chapter)