Chaos Realm.

Meng Fan was covered in blood and unsteady on his feet.

But the gaze is still resolute, even smiling.

The Feather Immortal Emperor had already promoted the Feather Flying Ascension Technique to the extreme he could reach, and the flesh and hair all over his body exuded bursts of jumping aura.

This is the horror of the feather ascension technique, jumping out of everything, not bound by the law, elusive, and unbreakable.

Compared to Meng Fan's wounds all over his body, the Feather Immortal Emperor was simply unscathed.

But his gaze was solemn.

First, his vitality is close to drying up.

There were already many feathers among the feathers, all of which were burned by him and turned into pure essence and blood vitality to supply him with the ability to promote the feather ascension.

But Meng Fan still did not fall.

With the realm of the Five Tribulation God King, he can hardly shake the old overlord like the Feather Immortal Emperor, and one of the few powerful leaders.

Secondly, not far away.

Wang Haicheng and the Emperor of Heaven Splitting watched silently.

They are in full bloom.

And Fengqingqiu has been decadent like a dog.

He was overwhelmingly defeated by Wang Haicheng and the Heaven Splitting Emperor, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, and the blood was almost dry.

The chains of laws bound him.

He is so weak at the moment that any god king can kill him, but he can't die, after all, the tenacious vitality of the Five Tribulations God King, even if he is caught and captured, it is too difficult to be killed, and he is reborn with blood, and there are thousands of means.

The Enchantress Feather, standing behind Feng Qingqiu, also silently watched the battle between Meng Fan and the Feather Immortal Emperor.

Her expression was very indifferent.

But in my heart, I was full of shock.

"The gap between you and me is indeed huge. Meng Fan chuckled, free and indifferent, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. "You're too inferior. ”

The Feather Immortal Emperor's originally solemn eyes became hideous again.

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

"The gap between you and me is not only the majesty and vastness of the vitality, but more importantly, the strength of the vitality. Meng Fan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Before stepping into the Chaos Realm, in my Origin World, all the vitality has been transformed into the power of the vow, in the Chaos Realm, a few shots, so that my martial arts have undergone a huge transformation with the help of the power of the oath, and the level of your and my vitality is different."

If you torture and kill the creatures of your own clan, refining their essence and blood, vitality, and even spiritual power into your body, this practice is already an evil path and a demonic path, so your power is not pure, and your spirit is also chaotic.

I fought with you, I fought with the weak, and I still have the momentum and belief to move forward, but you are timid and have many scruples.

That's the gap between you and me. ”

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and dotted in the air.

"Kneel, I will spare you from death. ”

The Feather Immortal Emperor's eyes widened.

Didn't respond half a word.

The wings trembled, splitting the laws of space, turning into a remnant in the sky, enveloping Meng Fan, one by one, the laws of yin and yang, and the means of feathering and ascending, crushing him!

Meng Fan propped up his arms.

One side of the world, the canopy of the sky, has been condensed in one hundredth of Sumeru!

This is the sixth time that Meng Fan has condensed the world and the canopy!

His vitality is truly never drying up.

The Origin World is getting stronger and stronger, and the creatures in it, especially the powerful monks, are also increasing, and half a day ago, he sprinkled more than 800 Essence Yuan Blood Pills of the Evil Spirit God King into the Origin World, raising many Divine Yuan Realm masters to the peak of the Divine Yuan Realm.

In addition, in the Evil God Underworld, many of the treasures plundered were also refined into Meng Fan's body one by one, some fragments of Dao weapons were refined by him to the islands of the source world, expanding the space; some divine objects and magic weapons were thrown out by him at will, allowing some destined monks and forces to pick them up; a large number of pills and martial arts cheats were simply refined by Meng Fan to nourish sentient beings.

Meng Fan's realm, as well as his Heavenly Dao Law system, these elixirs, treasures, spiritual objects, and divine objects, he would not integrate them into his physical body.

Because there is no point.

Only the pure power of the world, the laws, and the power of some powerful god kings are worthy of him refining into his body, and other things seem to be very low-level, and there is no need at all.

His physical body, which is the physical body of the Creator, is very perfect, and it is evolving itself every moment, and every moment is getting stronger and stronger, refining other things, there are impurities, and there are impurities, which is harmful and useless.

So, they are all included in the Origin World.

The Origin World needs to expand, and if he only relies on Meng Fan's own strength to nourish it, it will consume his strength, and Meng Fan's strength is too strong for the creatures in the Origin World to digest.

The power of the Feather Flying Ascension Jue turned into thousands of shadows suddenly fell on Meng Fan's side of the world and the canopy of the sky.

In the midst of a loud rumbling bang.

The canopy of the sky cracked again, and the world slowly disintegrated.

But Meng Fan's physical injuries healed little by little.

He didn't put all the power of his vow on a world and the canopy of the sky, and consumed a part of it on the repair of his own body!

This scene made the Feather Immortal Emperor see it, and his eyes were even more hideous.

"Die!"

A hissing roar emanated from the mouth of the Feather Immortal Emperor.

In his heyday, he fought with a Five Tribulation God King, and there were dozens of rounds before and after, but there was no real winner or loser, and even, Meng Fan became more and more courageous, and every time Meng Fan re-condensed the canopy, it was stronger, and the world was larger, and the physical body was more perfect!

Feathered Immortal Emperor is already crazy.

His vitality poured out and burned wildly.

He was running out.

"The tipping point has finally arrived. ”

Wang Haicheng said in a low voice.

Naturally, he was talking about the Feather Immortal Emperor.

"Meng Fan's critical point has also arrived. ”

The Heaven Splitting Emperor said.

His gaze was also very sharp, knowing that Meng Fan had reached the final critical point, this was what Meng Fan was pursuing, to force his strength to the extreme, so that his cultivation could go further.

But at this moment, Meng Fan had only reached the critical point, which was already very amazing.

He and a leader overlord like the Feather Immortal Emperor, the Six Tribulation God Kings, are vaguely evenly divided, and there is no victory or defeat!

It doesn't matter who is more seriously injured.

It doesn't have to be seen who pays more.

When two people reach the critical point at the same time, it shows that there is almost no difference in mutual strength.

Meng Fan, who had condensed the power of the oath, mastered the two true meanings of the royal road and the domineering way, and had undergone a huge transformation in his martial arts throughout his body, was actually able to fight against a character of the level of the Feather Immortal Emperor, so the other Six Tribulation God Kings on the peak book might not be Meng Fan's opponents!

Terrifyingly powerful, unimaginably powerful.

It is really a usurper against the heavens.

"When the time comes, let's make a move. ”

The Emperor of Heaven Splitting turned into the Sky Splitting Spear.

Wang Haicheng clenched his fists.

That's right, the time has come.

Two Five Tribulation God Kings erupted at the same time!

Two fist blades, a little cold, from the two most tricky angles, at the moment when the Feather Immortal Emperor completely reached the limit and could no longer exert the slightest more power, he was killed!

"Feather Immortal Emperor, you can't die. ”

Meng Fan sneered.

"It's a big joke for a character like you to die so easily.

But you leave something behind, run away!"

In Meng Fan's long whistle.

The Sky Splitting Spear pierced from under the feathered Immortal Emperor's ribs.

Wang Haicheng's fists smashed on the wings of the feathered immortal emperor's heart.

A mouthful of crystal-like blood spurted out of the mouth of the Feather Immortal Emperor.

The canopy of the sky sprinkled all over Meng Fan.

The sky is crimson, brilliant and dazzling.