Chapter 491 ends, becoming famous in Beidou

The purple energy is like clouds and sea, flooding the boundless ancient battlefield, and there is no way to contend with it.

The black gold dragon-patterned tripod transformed by the law is densely covered with dragon patterns, and the coercion is mighty.

The two had a big collision, and both hit the strongest blow in their current state to decide the winner!
I saw black holes appearing in patches, as if they were deriving the universe, containing starlight, as if they were creating the world, and the energy of destruction and regeneration was surging like a tidal wave.

Moment eternity!

It seems like a hundred lifetimes have passed, or just a snap of the fingers has passed. Time is eternal and difficult to distinguish.

tread!tread!tread!
Meng Fan took three steps back and walked out of the black hole of nothingness. His sternum was shattered, and the divine blood filled with the aura of chaos was slowly flowing.

However, the next moment he was covered in red clouds, and the sounds of gods chanting sutras came from within his body.

In a breath, his state returned to its peak, making countless older people despair and envy.

At this moment, he was still standing in the center of the ancient battlefield, his Taoist robes making a sound, making every being with evil intentions extremely afraid and not daring to compete with him.

The methods were too terrifying, and the peerless divine power suppressed the heroes. This was the result of self-proclaimed cultivation!
If it stands on the top of the second level of Sendai again, then... if it is slapped by the master of the Eight Views Palace, both body and soul will be destroyed.

"puff!"

On the other side, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, Li Daoqing, had dim eyes and a tattered torso. He could be described as old and haggard.

If Meng Fan hadn't stopped in time, he would have walked on the dead end of transformation in the hazy purple energy. Now, he only looks miserable, and his origin has not been damaged.

"It's lost. A holy master who was at the height of his spring and autumn was defeated like this. It is reasonable to be able to traverse the Eastern Desolation, but today it ended in such a sad way."

"In the past, when we were running rampant in the Eastern Wasteland, no one dared to make a move. When we were fighting against people from outside the territory, we were attacked across borders. The world of Beidou is about to change..."

Countless people lamented that a peerless figure like Li Daoqing had a glorious life, but at the height of the Spring and Autumn Period, he suffered such a heavy blow. It has to be said that it is a kind of sadness.

"Senior brother..."

Outside the arena, a middle-aged man with a somewhat old face mourned, and his body was full of holy light, and he rushed into the martial arts arena that had not been opened for thousands of years in the holy city.

The fragrance wafted out, and everyone smelled it. Naturally, they knew it was the spirit liquid of life, a divine item that can extend the life of living fossils.

"It doesn't matter, the origin has not been lost."

Li Daoqing was in a complicated mood. After taking a sip, holy light flowed from the muscles and bones deeper in his body and began to repair itself.

Hold on.

With the love from Meng Fan, he has to admit that this battle will not affect his future climb to a higher level.

Forbidden by the gods of all ages!

Looking at the ancient Big Dipper, or the boundless universe where the golden age has not yet come, Meng Fan is destined to be a peerless existence. Any creature, regardless of race, can only look up at his back, and cannot arouse the heart of chasing him.

The six taboos are already a limit for the Saint Lords...

At this time, the countless nine shackles that bound Meng Fan were shattered, and his breath-taking aura rose rapidly, and every time it was shattered, it grew in steps, and finally everything returned to its original nature.

Just like that, he didn't say anything, the Imperial Tower brand appeared between his eyebrows, and he looked at everyone with a victor's attitude.

In this situation, the big figures from all the major forces all have the urge to scold their mothers in their hearts. Who would dare to provoke a cross-river dragon with such a strong force?

In fact, with such talent, cutting off the Tao is not a problem at all. Many great sects only have this level of background, not to mention the fear of the mysterious Ji Dao soldiers!
"That's it for now. Both of them are outstanding figures in the world. If they die, it will undoubtedly be a loss to the human race." Queen Mother Xi spoke up to mediate.

By now, the situation is very clear, and Meng Fan's kindness has been felt by Li Daoqing.

Shame, absolutely.But the other party won the victory honestly, and Holy Lord Yaoguang was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. Besides, he was not a ruthless person, so there was no need to risk his life for him.

The most important thing is that Meng Fan's origin is still very mysterious: the sun, the lunar sky, the purple energy, the outside world, the emperor's weapons, the purple gold gourd, the Eight Views Palace...

Picking out one piece alone is enough to make people dreadful, let alone the superposition of multiple factors.

Of course, what is even more unsettling is the mark between the eyebrows. Once the emperor's soldiers and gods awaken, the boundless universe is just a stone's throw away. Who can resist it?
At this time, Li Daoqing had restored the original divine ring shroud, like a divine king patrolling the sky, and said decisively: "Fellow Taoist has won. I can take it away later by cutting the stone with light, and there is no need to make it public anymore."

"The same goes for the Jiang family."

"The Ji family agrees."

"Yaochi..."

Yaoguang stood up, and the masters of various forces who came from across the territory unknowingly joined in with him.

There is only one evildoer who triggers the divine ban, and it will be difficult to escape for tens of thousands of years, and the combat power shown by Li Daoqing has made other holy masters extremely fearful.

Therefore, if we follow the new rules and let them or the guardians of the garden have a fight with them, wouldn't that be humiliating themselves?

Instead of doing this, it is better to sell well and make everyone look good.

……

The lineage of the sun has dominated the world as early as the ancient times, and all beings in the universe are in awe of it.

At this time, if a visitor from outside the territory suddenly appears who uses the Sun Emperor Fist, the world will naturally be excited. Even the Yakuza forces, which are known as immortals, are full of fear.

"Could that person be the legendary descendant of the Human Queen? The true Taoism that has endured for eternity cannot be speculated upon."

"Yes, the oldest classics say bluntly that in the darkest era, the human emperor's orthodoxy suppressed all races and ruled the earth."

There was a lot of discussion in the Holy City, and everyone looked excited and full of excitement.

"Judging from the pattern you sketched, the tower-shaped imprint between his eyebrows really represents the legendary piece of the Supreme Emperor Armament, called the Tower of the Sun Emperor."

Yaochi Youwei woke up briefly and told the Queen Mother of the West some secrets through the divine source: "According to legend, the Holy Emperor once used him to suppress the supreme god.

In the past, when the Queen Mother of the West was casting the Immortal Gold Pagoda, she had made reference to the human race's oldest tower-shaped imperial weapon! "

A Jidao Imperial Weapon whose name has been passed down through the ages has once again appeared in the world. Even if it is just a brand, it can still bring unspeakable pressure.

However, Meng Fan is obviously not of the Holy Emperor's lineage. No matter who he calls himself, or the Guanghan Palace Master, they all express it as:

The Lord of the Eight Views Palace.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of Taiyin's holy power and the technique of purple energy coming from the east, it is increasingly proven that he is not a descendant of the Sun Holy Emperor's bloodline, but he has practiced various extreme inheritances.

"By the way, do you still remember... that Fairy Yi once said this, which means that the Lord of the Eight Views Palace has met the Holy Emperor."

"Except for the one from ancient times, who else in the human race deserves such an honorable title?"

"So, was the supreme genius born millions of years ago?!"

"You might as well be bold. Maybe the Holy Emperor of the Sun is not dead, but has lived to this day and become an immortal..."

The discussion intensified and various rumors continued, and the rumors became more and more exaggerated. Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh:
It's very cloudy.

(End of this chapter)

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