"Fang Ru, who would have thought that someone as afraid of death as you would actually commit suicide?" Meng Xiang smiled slightly, looking at the monsters and gods rushing towards him, his confidence still arose.
"Death, everyone will be afraid. I am also afraid, but I can't die. I need to win, and similarly, I need to survive. I want to resurrect my companions, you stay, Wuming Team No, our team is no longer Wuming , we are now called the Victory Team, and we are the strongest subordinate team of the Zhongzhou Team. Huangfuyu handed over the name of the captain of the Zhongzhou Team to me, then, I swear now in the name of the captain of the Zhongzhou Team, I will definitely win and destroy Zhengshen. With the world of reincarnation, he will resurrect his companions and return to the real world together." Meng Xiang's fighting spirit has never been so strong, and even the most vicious monsters and gods were forced by his momentum to stop attacking.
A loud hand approached again, and the entire area was once again enveloped in a large-scale atomic tearing attack.
Meng Xiang had no way to vent the anger and grief he was holding in his heart.
"My companions died because of you, and you should also give an explanation. Just die, you will not have an afterlife." Meng Xiang took a deep breath, and the initial spiritual gathering exploded.
The concentration and explosion of soul power, the pure white power, rolled straight into the earth.
The power of the soul that breeds is, in fact, also a kind of power. Meng Xiang does not need to master various laws at all, and he has never tried to see if he has the ability to understand the shaping of various laws.
What he needs is strength.
Having an extremely powerful law of power, enough to destroy all things, is enough.
Meng Xiang doesn¡¯t need to learn new skills. His "capital" is only the elementary spirit gathering, high-level spirit gathering and heaven crystal.
" However, it is just the initial level of spiritual gathering, and the earth can no longer support it. "Rumble" cracking. Meng Xiang opened his fist and struck head-on with the giant palm that came towards him. When the fists collided, all power and all laws were destroyed by Meng Xiang's fist, and even the space was knocked out with a big gap.
"Boom" Meng Xiang's fist shattered the giant fist with the power of his soul. It swept towards all monsters and gods like a sea [At that moment, all monsters bore the brunt and were turned into pieces of flesh in the sea formed by the power of souls. Then it was blasted into nothingness. Even the stagnant Zheng Shen was conflicted by the air waves and used various means to resist it, so as not to suffer the disaster.
The power of one punch. Not only does it defeat the attack of the Gene Lock Strong, but it also affects all creatures within a kilometer range, turning the plot boss-level monsters with the strength of a Level 5 Potential Lock master into nothingness. Such combat power. It is no longer possible for reincarnations or righteous gods to compete.
Hundreds of righteous gods are not afraid of death. And, inside them. There are several combined attack forces, each of which is enough to compete with the strong gene locks. What's more, there are strong gene locks among them. Therefore, their momentum does not diminish, and they surge forward, with the potential to compete with Meng. Xiang fights to the death.
"Haha, you're good to go. Your existence will only serve as my punching bag." Meng Xiang rushed over, glaring like a tiger, sweeping across the battlefield, and instantly found the location of Dharma Buddha.
The only gene-locked strongman in this righteous team must be killed first.
Fa Fo and the two righteous gods beside him, who had the power to attack together, blasted out a palm at the same time. When the three palms came out together, like thousands of horses galloping, no one could stop him, the power of law wrapped around him, and the beads flew out, expanding the inner universe, and wrapped Meng Xiang tightly.
"Haha, I really want to know how powerful my strongest blow is as the heir of Gaia." Meng Xiang took a deep breath and used a power he had never tried to possess before.
Using the power of the soul as the power source, high-level spiritual gathering explodes.
"Boom!" The 50-meter energy jet field has turned into an inner universe with only the laws of power. Within this range, there are dense laws of power everywhere, down to the atoms, strangling all living things.
Nearly 30 righteous gods approached Meng Xiang from the side and attempted to attack. However, when the inner universe of the law of power was activated, their bodies immediately melted into sand and dust and scattered everywhere.
There is no resistance. Any strong person who has never possessed the power of the law will immediately break into powder once they come into contact with the universe within the law of power of Meng Xiang.
Even those with level 5 potential locks will have the same fate.
Because the universe within this law of power is infiltrated with dense soul power, how can a strong person who has never possessed the power of the law resist it?
Meng Xiang completely ignored the righteous gods around him. He opened his right fist and fired the strongest blow containing the power of his soul.
"Boom" All kinds of laws turned into powder in front of Meng Xiang's law of power.
Space, like a bowl, shattered into a passage, although the laws of space were immediately revised.??, but it extends far and wide without end.
Suffering a devastating blow from the power of the law, the fate of the righteous gods with combined attack skills is the same as that of ordinary righteous gods. Only Dharma Buddha barely survives by relying on the power of the law.
"YouMeng Xiang, who are you? Why can you break through to high-level gene locks so quickly?" In Fafo's previous life, he was also a high-level gene lock expert. He knew Meng Xiang's level once they fought against each other.
A few days ago, Meng Xiang fought with Fa Fo. At that time, Meng Xiang was only a level 5 potential lock expert. However, a few days later, Meng Xiang actually transcended the laws of nature and broke through to a high-level gene lock. How could he not tremble or be frightened?
"Haha? Who am I? For this answer, go to hell and analyze it with your companions." Meng Xiang rushed directly towards the Dharma at a speed exceeding the speed of sound 5, transcending the dynamic vision of the righteous gods. The raised right fist is like the power of chaos on the eve of the explosion of the universe, unrivaled.
Dharma Buddha was frightened, turned around and ran away. However, in terms of speed, who can escape Meng Xiang who activates a high-level spirit gathering?
"Die, this punch is to avenge Ino Changshan, Leng Tianyu, and Xiaoyao." Meng Xiang punched out, and Fafu used his backhand to palm. At the same time, he used all his strength to condense the inner universe and form the palm in his hand. .
The overlapping power is like the combined attack of two gene-locked warriors. It is so powerful that it cannot be imagined.
"It's a pity that his opponent is Meng Xiang, and he is Meng Xiang who activated high-level spiritual gathering"
With a "crack" sound, the space shattered into a void, and a big hole emerged, carrying the endless power of law, sucking Dharma and Buddha into it. However, Fafo's body had been shattered by the impact of Meng Xiang's soul power, leaving only one breath left. As the power of the Space Principle rolled over, Principle's body suddenly turned into dust. As the Space Principle repaired the void, Zheng Shen, the last gene-locked strongman who took away his body, was in the void of the Eternal Sleep King.
The power of a punch shakes the battlefield and scares away the righteous gods. The remaining righteous gods were at least the first-level gene lock experts in their previous lives. They were knowledgeable and had already figured out the depth of Meng Xiang's strength just by relying on the power of one punch.
Under the laws of nature, it was the first time in thousands of years that they met a strong person who broke through the high-level gene lock. And this strong man is their enemy.
They may ignore death, but the absolute defeat makes them reluctant to retreat. Even if they face Pangu War God, they still dare to fight, because Pangu War God cannot escape the laws of nature, and he is just a junior gene lock powerhouse
The remaining nearly a hundred righteous gods were faintly retreating.
Meng Xiang will not let them retreat. The only thing he needs to do is to kill them all.
The inner universe of 50 meters is like a miniature sun. Everywhere he went, everything turned into nothingness. He doesn't even need to punch, just wrap the righteous gods with the inner universe, and then through the law of power, he can tear their bodies into pieces and destroy their power
Meng Xiang¡¯s domineering power and the special laws of power in the universe are no longer something that the righteous gods can resist. Even if there are thousands of times more righteous gods, they are still like ants.
At this moment, all the righteous gods realized the taste of fear. This fear was not the fear of being defeated when facing the Pangu God of War, but despair
The despair of having no chance of winning
The remaining righteous gods were running around, but in front of Meng Xiang, who had the speed limit of creatures under the law, escaping was impossible.
Within minutes, craters and collapses were everywhere on the battlefield, and within several kilometers, there was no other living thing except Meng Xiang.
All the monsters brought by the Righteous Gods, all the Righteous Gods, regardless of whether they are strong in gene locks or possess powerful combined attack skills, no matter what special tactics they possess, or possess various fields and even laws, are all controlled by Meng Xiang's soul. The force is scraped into "nothing"
Until then, Meng Xiang¡¯s anger was slightly extinguished
"Companion, comrade-in-arms, Gaia, I promise you that I will use the blood of the dead god to sacrifice the souls that have died since the Conferred God War" Meng Xiang promised silently.
Once a word is spoken, it is hard to catch up. (To be continued.