The moment the tenth and eleventh divine gates lit up, a huge momentum rose from his body.

If it is said that the Meng Hanging Pot that opened the Nine Doors before brought great pressure to everyone, the opening of the tenth and eleventh Divine Gates, the momentum exuded by his body is no longer something that can be described by words such as a simple sense of oppression.

At this moment, the momentum around Meng Hangju's body was like a god, and in front of him, everyone had a sense of humility from the bottom of their hearts, like ants. It's like an ant seeing an elephant and a firefly looking up at the sun and the moon, and the gap between the two makes everyone unable to have the slightest sense of confrontation at that time.

It's not out of fear or timidity.

But at the moment when the tenth and eleventh divine gates were opened, the existence of this Meng Hanging Pot had already transcended the concept of man or god.

He had reached some higher level that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Everyone looked at Meng Hangju, and there was an urge to bow and worship in their hearts.

Rumble!

And at this moment, because Yuan Yuan's ghost dissipated, the clear sky was instantly clouded under the thunder.

A breath that was not much better than Meng Hang's pot poured out from the depths of the thunder.

"Meng Hangju, I'm very disappointed in you. A dull voice came from the depths of the thunder, low and with a majesty that made people shudder.

"Originally, I thought you were pretty good, and if you do a few more things for me in the east, and pass on your dust slashing palace, the position of god in the east can give you one. ”

"But mortals are mortals after all, and they never know what it means to do what they can, and greed will eventually become your epitaph. ”

As the voice spoke, a handsome figure suddenly condensed in the clouds, and thunder rushed down on his body, turning into armor and wrapping around his body.

Meng Xuanju seemed to have expected the arrival of the other party, he was not surprised, but looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "I just did what you once did, what, this has become greedy?"

"Or is it that in this world, the gods and Buddhas in the eastern and western realms of you are allowed to stand high

, we can only be the cattle and sheep enslaved by you forever?"

"Bastard!" As these words came out, the handsome man suddenly shouted, and the thunder around him, countless thunderbolts surged, turning into a thunder giant blade, and at that time, it was overwhelmingly killing towards Meng Hangju.

The coercion contained in the Thunder Divine Sword was incomparably immense, and the sword body had just condensed and formed, but the coercion was like a tide towards everyone, enveloping everyone in it.

Under that coercion, everyone felt that their breath was not smooth, even Gu Yinglong and Man Chaoyuan, who were powerful in the Holy Realm, felt that their qi was stagnant, and they could only grit their teeth and barely gather the spiritual power around them, opening a barrier for Sun Daren and the others to protect them from harm.

Compared with the group in Ningzhou, those disciples who followed Meng Hangju were not so lucky.

Just like Meng Hangju himself said, the so-called source of power of the method of cutting dust is actually the connection between the gods of the eastern realm after the cultivation of the unsullied divine body, and the gods of the eastern realm in order to fit the body, and send some power into these bodies, but it is a pity that those disciples regard this power as something obtained from the cultivation of the method of cutting dust, and at this time, those gods in the eastern realm who are connected to their hearts and minds have turned into dry bones and are devoured by Meng Hangju as nourishment.

There is a way that the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached.

As soon as the gods in the eastern realm died, these disciples of the Dust Slashing Palace, who were usually high in the sky, became powerless wastes at this moment.

The aftermath of the confrontation between Meng Hangju and this handsome man who suddenly appeared was that the power of the Holy Realm had to retreat, and how could these ordinary people who had no cultivation be spared, and it was estimated that there was only a dead end left for them.

Everyone almost acquiesced to such a result, but at this moment, Meng Xuanju squinted at these disciples, and he didn't know what kind of consideration, he flicked his fingers, and a golden light gushed out from his fingertips, forming a barrier on the bodies of those disciples, protecting everyone in it, and after doing this, he turned his head to look at the attacking Thunder Divine Sword.

His other hand suddenly opened towards those Thunder Divine Swords, and a golden armor divine figure shrouded in golden light appeared behind him, and the divine man also opened his five fingers at this time, and directly met the attacking Thunder Divine Sword.

Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions rang out, and the power of those Thunder Swords was huge, and the aftermath that rose after the explosion made it difficult for everyone present to gain a firm foothold, especially those armor soldiers on the Yan Ting side, without the protection of the Holy Realm powerhouse, there were a few who flew out one after another under that power, letting out bursts of wails.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the sound gradually fell silent.

But although the power of the Thunder Divine Sword was huge, even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm were terrified, but Meng Hangju, who was the person concerned, looked as usual, and when the aftermath dissipated, everyone looked up, but saw Meng Hangju's figure standing in place without moving.

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked by Meng Hangju's powerful cultivation, and the handsome god man also did not expect this, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth was quite surprised: "It seems that I have underestimated you after all, what else can I do, just show it together, you know, I don't have the heart to play the game of swapping hole cards with you." ”

"That's natural, Lord God King is here, and Meng has naturally prepared a gift for the God King a long time ago. Meng Hangju said with a smile.

The man who was called the God King narrowed his eyes when he heard this, to his entire extent, some things could be seen through at a glance, such as the Meng Hanging Pot in front of him, he saw an incomparably confident confidence in him, he didn't think that such confidence was due to arrogance, but he couldn't think of how he could have the confidence to fight against the God King who had already opened the Twelve Gates, which was a Divine Gate that could only be opened after having a connection with the Heavenly Dao, and it was definitely not accessible by manpower.

And such doubts seemed to have been perceived by Meng Hangju, who narrowed his glasses, and at that time stretched out a hand to the white halo not far away, which was the power of the Heavenly Dao that enveloped Wei Lai.

It was at this moment that the aura that had previously devoured several Eastern Realm gods enveloped the white halo at that moment.

The people around him were unaware of this situation, except for the face of the god king above the dome who changed suddenly.

His vision was far higher than that of everyone present, and he could see at a glance that there was something in it-

Meng Hangju wants to devour the Heavenly Dao!

He wanted to use the power of this Heavenly Dao to push open the Twelfth Divine Gate, so as to compete with the Supreme God King!