The First Charge of 1 Billion at the Beginning

"Come on, kill more. When I have experienced enough rebirths, nothing in the world can kill me."

The prophet became extremely weird and crazy, his words were full of arrogance and disdain, and he had the capital of infinite resurrection.

Because it can't kill, it doesn't know how many souls it has eaten, and it will be resurrected once it kills, and the price is those souls that were eaten.

Hearing this, Mu Fan's eyes lit up, his murderous aura surged, and a nameless anger gushed out of his heart uncontrollably.

Thinking of the countless human souls eaten by it, those brave warriors who died fighting to defend the human front.

All the dead people, the souls are taken by it, and this is the real purpose of the Prophet.

In order to collect souls, they did not hesitate to provoke countless wars and attracted countless alien races to attack here. The purpose is to harvest more human souls.

"Damn you!"

Mu Fan gritted his teeth and let out a roar, and suddenly a shocking momentum erupted in his body, with surging celestial power, just like the sun that had been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years suddenly erupted.

boom!

With a punch, the fist swept across, and the prophet's body was directly swept into powder by the powerful fist wind, leaving only a huge eye that kept flying back.

It was still laughing and mocking: "It's useless, you kill me once, and I can be resurrected once, give up human beings, your soul will become a part of me."

"kill!"

What responded to it was Mu Fan's powerful punch, which condensed the strength of his life, cultivation base, and physical strength superimposed on each other, blending into the monstrous anger.

With a bang, a hole was pierced through the starry sky, and under the eruption of a powerful fist, he was invincible, blasting the prophet into pieces again.

But this time, the eyes of the Prophet's body were created, and blood spewed out continuously, but it all flowed back strangely and recovered again.

"You can't kill me." The prophet stared at Mu Fan indifferently, and the light shot out.

It's a pity that Mu Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, dodged directly, raised his fist and bombarded the opponent's body, that weird eye frantically.

boom boom boom...

Explosions and roars came from the starry sky, and violent ripples were produced in the space, and powerful forces burst out again and again, venting.

In the dark starry sky, on the monitor, a person was vaguely photographed rushing towards the sun with a strange eye in his arms.

That was Mu Fan, holding down the prophet's body and eyeballs with one hand, and punching down violently with the other hand, punch after punch.

All kinds of martial arts, fairy arts, and secret arts, all without money, the prophet can't recover his body effectively.

"It's useless, you can't kill me, even your sun can't destroy me."

Seeing what Mu Fan was thinking, the Prophet laughed mockingly.

Mu Fan rushed towards the sun with its main body eyes, ignoring it, ignoring it, beating the prophet's main body violently while rushing towards the sun.

But this eye was very strange and powerful, it only cracked open after being bombarded countless times by Mu Fan, but it recovered quickly.

The terrible prophet, weird and unpredictable, not only can devour countless souls as the capital of his own rebirth and resurrection, but also becomes stronger every time.

"Hahaha, you human beings, your souls are so delicious, I decided to raise you in captivity, continuously cultivate countless offspring, and harvest your souls from generation to generation."

"In this way, the entire kingdom of God will be invincible, and I will become the most powerful super life form in this universe, immortal."

By the end, the Prophet had gone utterly insane.

Mu Fan's eyes spewed fire, staring fixedly at each other's eyes, seeing countless souls struggling and howling in pain.

As long as the prophet is blown up by himself once, his soul will disappear, and then the prophet will be resurrected again, becoming a little stronger than before.

This is the strange ability of the Prophet, which is extremely terrifying.

As long as there are enough souls, it can never be killed, because it can be resurrected after killing, unless all the souls disappear.

In other words, the resurrection ability that saved it once was directly annihilated.

"Give me in!"

With a roar, Mu Fan raised his fist and hit the prophet's eyes. The powerful force and impact caused both of them to rush into the sun.

With a bang, a solar storm rolled up on the surface of the sun, and the rumbling rolled for dozens of kilometers before stopping.

The powerful high temperature of the sun can theoretically melt anything, but Mu Fan and the Prophet who entered the sun did not show any signs of being burned to death at all.

On the contrary, the Prophet was somewhat suppressed by the strong magnetic field of the sun, and his own power was weakened by the sun's energy.

Although it cannot be hurt, it still has a slight influence and suppression.

"Stupid human, do you think you can destroy me with the sun?"

Inside the sun, all around is boiling nuclear fission energy. Super nuclear explosions generally release terrifying energy, sweeping the two people over and over again.

Mu Fan was covered in flames, his aura was rising steadily, and he actually absorbed the huge energy of the sun to directly amplify himself.

"A hundredfold increase."

Suddenly, Mu Fan exerted his innate ability, increased by a hundred times, the strength of the whole body, and cultivation, increased by a hundred times in this instant.

Danger!

The prophet's expression changed drastically, and there was a tinge of horror in his eyes, and he felt a little crisis, which was a kind of death crisis.

Chapter 441 Trained You

The [-]-fold increase is a natural ability that Mu Fan refined and fused before. Once it is used, it can get a [-]-fold increase.

Whether it's physical strength or cultivation, etc., the all-round increase is extremely terrifying.

"Danger!"

There was a trace of horror in the prophet's eyes, and he felt a kind of death crisis from Mu Fan's body.

It was shocked, this human being was too powerful, he was blown up again and again as soon as he fought, and he didn't know how many times he had been resurrected.

Now I feel the threat of death even more, even the prophet who has the so-called infinite resurrection feels a burst of fear.

"Light of Destiny, kill!"

At the critical juncture, the Prophet finally revealed his biggest trump card and displayed his most powerful ability, a terrifying ability.

hum!

His eyes lit up, strands of strange rays of light intertwined and converged, as if exuding a terrifying aura that dominated fate.

Mu Fan's body tightened, and he instinctively sensed the horror of this force, feeling as if he was being wiped out directly.

"Time stands still!"

Without even thinking about it, he directly cast the power of time, instantly making the surrounding time in a static state, imprisoning everything.

"Huh?" The Prophet let out a sound of surprise, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

It was surprised: "The power of time, you have mastered the power of time?"

"Unfortunately, it's useless."

The Prophet was surprised and then satirized. Although the power of time is very powerful, it seems to be useless at all.

Because, the unique trick it displays is not bound at all, or in other words, cannot be bound and imprisoned.

"Time can't imprison it?" Mu Fan's face changed slightly, realizing something was wrong.

This guy is not bound by time, this is the first time I saw it, and I felt a deep sense of crisis in my heart, and the feeling of direct annihilation became stronger and stronger.

"It seems that this is the only way to use it."

Mu Fan gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and tapped the center of his brow with his finger, and the light appeared faintly.

"The eyes of God!"

With a sudden cry, Mu Fan cast the last forbidden technique, which is also the most powerful forbidden technique he has comprehended so far.

Eyes of God!

With a buzzing sound, a gap opened between Mu Fan's eyebrows, and one eye opened.

What kind of eye is that, pale, ruthless, indifferent, cold, revealing a feeling of looking down on all living beings from above.

When Mu Fan closed his eyes tightly and opened the Eye of God, the eyes between his brows stared at the Prophet. As soon as the eyes of the two touched, they both felt a tremor.

"What is this?" exclaimed the Prophet, feeling a fit of unease and panic.

Mu Fan's opened eye made him frightened, panicked, a little shocked and disbelieving, why does this human being have such abilities similar to it?

But now he couldn't care less, the prophet's trick was brewed, and a ray of light shot out.

This ray of light has the power to kill everything, like the power of fate, to kill everything.

Chi!

At the same time, a ray of light shone from Mu Fan's God's Eye, and he also greeted him with a terrifying force that could wipe out everything.

The two eyes collided together, there was no explosion, and there was no sound, only a silent annihilation.

Those two terrifying forces annihilated each other, obliterating all the solar energy and matter within a ten-kilometer radius.

At this moment, Mu Fan and the Prophet, the two stood in a stalemate, and the obliterating lights shot out from the eyes of both sides collided continuously, annihilated, disappeared, and continued to collide.

puff!

Suddenly, both of them retreated violently, Mu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the eyes between the eyebrows were boiling with light.

"Ah..." The Prophet screamed, he was traumatized, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and the injury was not serious.

It looked at Mu Fan in horror, and roared: "What the hell is your eye, why can it resist the suffocation of the light of fate?"

"It's so troublesome that I didn't kill you."

Mu Fan rubbed the eyes on his forehead, feeling a burst of stinging pain. The Eye of God that he had just cast exploded under a hundredfold boost.

Such a powerful forbidden technique has not yet killed the prophet, it is terrible.

He felt that he could cast the Eye of God two more times at most, and it was estimated that he would be exhausted, and that he would be slaughtered by others.

No, if you go on like this, you will lose sooner or later.

"Five elements, yin and yang, start forming!"