Chapter 964

Enemy attack!

Meng Yan's horror was not trivial, because he had been plotted a lot, suspecting that this was a trap, he had been on guard early in the morning, and he had also made Wu Chou highly vigilant, thinking that he had made a fool of himself, how could he have thought that under such vigilance, he still couldn't detect the enemy, if this blow was not aimed at the box, but at himself, I am afraid that he would have succeeded.

'Yes, the vajra body is difficult to break, and the other party did not attack me directly, for fear of wasting the opportunity, or...... Is it more important to destroy this box than to snipe me?'

The mind turned, Meng Yan tried to make the last effort, and at the moment when the box was hit, himself, who was not far away, was like electricity, and the law turned into a divine refining, directly locked on the broken box, and reinforced it with the law of Vajra.

In the crackling sound, the box shattered, but the things stored in it were partially intact and were blown out, Meng Yan quickly fished it out, and without looking closely, he threw it directly into the inner world, and he could hear Jin Mingji's exclamation from inside.

"This is...... Victory over the Buddha Heavenly Crown!"

This exclamation really frightened Meng Yan, how could the immortal treasure of the silent imperial court be passed over like this? Could it be ...... The imperial court is gone, and why do you want to bring it to yourself? What is the reason for this?

Many thoughts swirled in his mind, but he couldn't think of an answer for a while, but at this moment, due to the explosion of the box, he found the enemy's position by pushing back, and a very handsome young man, floating above the clouds, did not know how to hide his breath, obviously standing there, but it seemed that there was no zài, like a projection.

As soon as Meng Yan saw the visitor, his eyes immediately widened, because this was indeed an acquaintance. Since the farewell of southern Xinjiang, I really didn't expect to meet so soon.

"Yi Zhanpeng, good ......"

As soon as the words came out, Meng Yan frowned. I felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the person in front of me, and before I could think of it, I heard two roars behind me, and then, two flames shot into the sky in one breath, and the flames were brilliant, like a red phoenix. Burning the sky.

Facing the two flame streams, Yi Zhanpeng had no intention of dodging, but smiled strangely. It was this smile that made Meng Yan creepy and recognized the familiar aura that made him feel inappropriate.

Ye Tianqing's ...... He's become a parasite of the Supreme Demon King!"

After the last split of the Supreme Demon King, he flew away along with the ring seal. It's the same way as the corpse dragon. I have always guessed that if the Supreme Demon King wants to come out to move, he must have a body in order to exert full combat power, so I don't know what kind of body it will be, but I really didn't expect it...... It will be to take Yi Zhanpeng's body.

I have to say that this is really a good choice, in terms of physical qualifications and strength. Yi Zhanpeng can be regarded as the dragon among people, and it is the best choice for spirit attachment. looks handsome, even if it is used to pick up girls, it can fascinate the little girl, but it is just ...... For Yi Zhanpeng, this is the worst result, he is full of ambition, and he is probably not happy to meet this opportunity of "making a comeback", right?

But the most important thing at the moment is this battle, since the other party is the Supreme Demon King, not the attack of Yi Zhanpeng, Yi Tianqing and Lie Chaoxia, I am worried that it will only backfire.

"Hey!"

Yi Zhanpeng's hand shook, and a silver light appeared in his palm, and it was a silver longbow, emitting strange fluctuations on it, Meng Yan recognized it at a glance, this was the stick weapon of the Seven Peerless Battle Qi, but it was transformed to be used as a bow.

"I want to thank you, boy, for giving me a good inspiration. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yi Zhanpeng's voice was very weird, obviously one person was speaking, but there was an accent of two people, and judging from the tone, it was really the Supreme Demon King who was manipulating his mind.

The Supreme Demon King is the original owner of the Seven Absolute Weapons, the casting and understanding of the weapons of war, the first person in five hundred years, this time he personally forged the weapons of war, how can the power be the same as the general? Although there are no arrows on the bow, at the same time as pulling the strings, the space and time around Yi Zhanpeng are blurred, and there is a ghost, or even blank, as if the whole is pulled together.

Meng Yan felt a cool breath in his heart, secretly thinking that this might have involved the operation of the law, and what he shot out was definitely not simple.

An arrow broke through the air, and the invisible arrow, as soon as it left the string, turned into a thousand lines of strong light, and the strong light condensed into countless sword images halfway, and each sword gradually showed a human form, as if thousands of ancient sages and emperors attacked like a tide.

Sen Luo Wan Xiang hit the human robbery!

The invincible killing of the Supreme Demon King in the past was pouring down like angry rain, but when the momentum rose slightly, it broke through the flames and bombarded the sky.

Last trip in the glazed snow region, Meng Yan used this unique style, with the power of the rules, to sweep the corpse dragon group, I don't know how many emperors he killed, and now he sees the same attack coming, although it is powerful, his heart is determined, because he has spent a lot of effort on this style, and the strength and weakness are all in his hands.

With a raise of his hand, the black war knife appeared in the palm, shaped like a flame radiation, after Meng Yan held the knife, the momentum on his body increased dramatically, and the backhand slashed out, turning countless black flames, black flame condensing knife soldiers, and the emperor will be blessed, and it is the same type of Senluo Vientiane Strike.

Human robbery!

Two of the same fierce moves attacked, extremely brilliant, tens of thousands of swords collided in the air, countless ancient saints, emperors staggered each other, every second a large number of emperor shadows fell, blooming divine power, swept in all directions, sweeping away all the follow-up earth fire flames.

The Supreme Demon King is worthy of being the creator of Vientiane Strike, and the power in his hands is stronger than Meng Yan, but the two sides collided, but they failed to really suppress Meng Yan, but there were more and more black fire sword soldiers, breaking through the gap, and attacking Yi Zhanpeng after the sword wave.

“...... What amazing computing power!"

Yi Zhanpeng exclaimed in surprise, seeing the power of Meng Yan, the thousands of swords he fired, in such a chaotic offensive, there were still a considerable part, such as a spiritual swimming fish, bending and winding, passing through and striking from his fleeting momentary gap, which meant that he not only knew this blow well, but also could calculate in advance where every gap would appear when the swords were struck.

In addition, it is a pity that the ability of this war knife is also in the upper hand, regret can't hold it, can't grasp it firmly, and there is no way to escape, when the two sides are fighting vigorously, part of the sword and sword qi, not even to find the gap through, directly turned into a phantom through it, and attacked wildly, so that the original iron-clad Senluo Wanxiang attack was cut to pieces, and it was about to collapse.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, the time has come for the change of generations, let all the dead go back to the grave!"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Yan broke through the catastrophe, and even swept into the air, approaching the place, holding the war knife in both hands, and preparing to attack with a fierce move.

"Little ghost, it's so crazy, let's see who wants to go back to the grave!"

Yi Zhanpeng sneered, the bowstring moved, the sky swirled, and a pitch-black arrow burst out of the air and shot straight over. (To be continued......)