Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 566 Jumping the beam clown
After accepting the apprentice, he decided on his title, and specifically asked his nephew, who was the deacon of the sect, to take good care of Ye's father, Ye's mother, and Xu Qiong for the time being.

Logically speaking, the gathering of monks should also come to an end and come to a successful conclusion.

But outside Maoshan, there was still a group of unpredictable people wandering around. Meng Fan naturally wanted to clean them up in public first and establish his authority before talking.

When the leaders heard that Meng Fan wanted to seek bad luck in the West, they all vomited their bitterness and said angrily:
"The major museums don't have much, but Jerusalem, the Vatican and other places have a lot of ancestral artifacts that should be brought back!"

As said, many of Dongtu's ancestral artifacts were snatched away one after another.

This is a shame. Some of them are still on display in the West and cannot be returned to us!

"There's no rush. We need to settle the accounts one by one. Let's straighten out the Dongtu side first." Meng Fan whispered, looking towards the distant west.

Then, he took the seven eager juniors and walked directly out of the secret realm, as carelessly as if he was unguarded and enjoying the scenery along the way.

The Unexpected did not disappoint!

As soon as Meng Fan left the secret land of the Shangqing Sect and entered the Maoshan District of the Mortal Realm, the stars suddenly changed and the scenery changed drastically. Peerless sword energy struck one after another, and ancient weapons shone brightly.

"Ancient killing array?"

Kunlun Pisces, Huang Tiannu and others exclaimed, they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. After all, it was the first time to follow Meng Fan. They did not know his specific realm, so it was normal to be worried.

"It's okay. Even for the two ancient life stars Yu Ziwei and Beidou, killing formations of this level are rare, let alone the earth, which has been in decline for a long time. Haha, the people in Changbai Mountain are really spending a lot of money this time..."

That's what he said, but Meng Fan looked very unhappy. It was one thing to know the thoughts and arrangements of these evil beasts, but it was another thing to witness them with his own eyes.

The purpose of setting up such a large formation was to refining his soul, not only killing his life, but also plotting related memories!
In the breath, the killing array spread out, evolving into an ancient world, in which ancient trees towered into the sky, vines were like mountains, mountains towered into the clouds, and the murderous aura was endless, lingering on the earth.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the decisive blow was launched.

A big seal was suppressed, engraved with a nine-headed dragon, majestic and majestic, weighing even ten thousand, the big seal was cast in bronze and covered with green patina.

"The King's Weapon."

Meng Fan was too lazy to say anything, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly raised his hand to pick it off.

A saint can reach for the stars and the moon in an understatement, not to mention the existence of a king in this realm?

Long Xiaoque, Kunlun Pisces and others were all shocked. This was the first time they saw Meng Fan make a formal move. He didn't use all his strength, and there wasn't even a vision, just an open palm.

Then, the nine dragon-headed ancient seals completely returned to peace and were played with at will.

I saw the green patina peeling off, emitting tens of thousands of light, lighting up the sky, like a copper dragon mountain, with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains roaring.

But... Meng Fan just took it in his hand casually, looked away with just one glance, convinced the gods in it, and threw it to the little heavenly master Zhang Qingyang.

"This, this... is the Holy Bronze Seal of Nine Dragons. It is a famous ancient magical weapon. It can exert its power independently and has been passed down from generation to generation to kill the king of Zhan Dao!"

Long Xiaoque said in shock.

It's not that he is ignorant, it is true that the earth has been in decline for too long, and most of the treasures of various schools are of this level, topped by an incomplete holy weapon.

It is worth mentioning that this bronze seal is very special. Nine real dragons are coiled around it, which is lifelike. The green rust is mottled and falling off. The soul of the soldier can wake up independently. It contains the power of the dragon and has the potential to destroy the universe.

The little Heavenly Master liked it very much when he saw it, and became even more grateful for the good relationship formed by his ancestors.

Beside him, the successor of Lingbao, whose Taoist name is Guiyi, is neither humble nor arrogant. He knows that the master is not the kind of person who favors one and the other, and what he should have will happen sooner or later.At this time, the mastermind behind the scenes also came to his senses, and saw the mountains and rivers moving, the terrain changing, and many ancient soldiers flying in like light rain. Although they were not divine objects, their posture was intimidating enough.

Densely packed, occupying the sky!
Thousands of weapons are firing, the mountains and rivers are unified, and the dragon's energy is rising, blessing all kinds of ancient weapons. One can't help but think of Yuantian Master——

When the magic circle is complex to a certain extent, the mountains, rivers, land, sea, sky, and even the sun, moon, and stars can all be used to unleash the mighty power of nature and heaven.

At present, the ancient formation combines with the general trend of heaven and earth and uses various ancient soldiers to suppress it. Even the current king can be trapped.

In the declining Earth, especially in the Eastern Earth, it is really a big scene. The Changbai Mountain Original Dragon Cave lineage does not want to give Meng Fan a chance and wants to kill!

Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

Unlike those casual cultivators who couldn't see clearly, the headmasters and living fossils who had never left could all glimpse a corner of the formation, and it was so powerful that it shocked them like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and they couldn't help but worry about the safety of their descendants.

A saint in this world?

It’s so fantastical that no one dares to think about it.

But Meng Fan's old nephew was still confident and said in a deep voice: "Young clown, my uncle is guarded by the Yin Yang Gourd, the ancestral sacred weapon. He can break through the killing formation with just a snap of his fingers."

Hearing this, these big shots immediately put their hearts back in their stomachs.

The Dacheng King matches the sacred weapon!
Not to mention traveling across the East, even scanning the Vatican is somewhat certain, at least that's what they think.

But Meng Fan was too lazy to bother, and with a flick of his finger, the killing array that could turn a pure land into the Nine Netherworld was completely shattered. His gesture... was like a giant tearing cotton to pieces.

"Dacheng King? It's okay, today is your death day next year, let's go!"

Although the scene was terrifying, a tall figure still appeared on a high mountain in the distance, looking like a demon body. Without any hesitation, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow, making bursts of wind and thunder, and shot towards it.

A blazing divine rainbow appeared.

It can be said to be earth-shattering. As soon as Shi appeared, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Most of the mountains in the distance were destroyed. It had a vast and unpredictable power.

Fortunately, it is true that the ancient killing array was broken, but the self-contained small world still exists. If it were to attack the outside world, Meng Fan would probably not even have the slightest intention of teasing.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful. These are the remnants of the nine holy arrows forged by Yi before he shot the sun. They were forged into two more arrows by later generations. They will destroy the heaven and the earth, and no one can use them!"

Taoist Qiri shouted a reminder.

However, before he spoke, Meng Fan had already grasped the arrow in his hand and sneered:
"If it were shot by the ancient great sage, the poor Taoist would naturally retreat. As for you, you are just an immortal ant in charge of an incomplete holy-level forbidden weapon."

Ancestor of the Jurchen tribe.

At this moment, this man was gnashing his teeth, wearing a robe with scales of a celestial snake and python, and his hair was tied into a black snake. Although he was frightened by the unpredictable Meng Fan, he did not want to sit back and wait for death, and wanted to kill him with his backhand.

"puff!"

The old guy who looked like a savage spat out a stream of innate blood essence from his mouth, turned into a heavenly snake blood sword, and struck Meng Fan between his eyebrows, but this was obviously in vain.

In fact, even the holy weapon does not perform meritorious service, let alone the ants in the second level of Sendai?

Meng Fan flicked his finger, and the innate essence suddenly turned into smoke, evaporated completely, and was refined into ashes, no longer worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)