Text Volume 1 The Pearls of Mystery_Chapter 2923 Anti-Heavenly Dao

Great Ancient Dynasty.

Those boundary stones that stood on the edge of the dynasty and were used to calm the laws of chaos were originally like immortal monuments, which had not been moved for 50 million years, but at this moment, they were cracking and shattering one by one.

With the collapse of the boundary stone, the chaotic law slowly flowed into the Great Ancient Dynasty, and the speed of the flow gradually increased, and finally formed a violent storm, and everywhere it went, although those tall castles and fortresses could still support it, they were also covered with scratches, and ordinary creatures, a large number of deaths, annihilation.

Everything happened very quickly.

Only above the Divine Yuan Realm can barely hold on and react.

The capital of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

It has long been completely smoothed out and turned into a magnificent landscape painting.

In this painting, several more characters have been added.

That was the great masters of the Great Ancient Dynasty, they were all the Four Tribulation God Kings, each leading a government department, the leader of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Rites, and now, they have all become flat paintings.

Among these roles, one has been added, that is, the prime minister of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

The only one who survived was the leader of the Great Ancient Dynasty, Fu Feng.

His head was bleeding and he was suspended in the void, and on the opposite side was Meng Fan in a green shirt.

At this moment, Meng Fan was unscathed, but the power of the vow was exhausted, but the impact was not great, the origin universe was running rapidly, and the power of the vow was gradually filled back, the speed of this filling was a little slow, compared to Meng Fan's current huge reserves of the power of the vow, the power of the vow recovered by these breaths was less than one percent, but one percent was still enough for him to perform a decent blow.

Meng Fan didn't go to see Fu Feng, the Six Tribulations God King.

His gaze is on the painting.

Similarly, in the Origin Universe, Qing Yao also stared at the edge of the painting, covering his mouth, unable to make a sound in surprise.

The paintings are still spreading.

It continued to spread to the edge of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

Wherever the painting passes, the laws of heaven and earth are turned into a hammer, which contains many true meanings, and under the suppression of the hammer, all tangible and intangible are crushed into a thin piece and integrated into the painting.

"Your boundary stone has been shattered, and the storm of chaotic laws is hitting the dynastic capital, and this painting is spreading outward from the dynastic capital. Meng Fan said lightly: "In this painting, all the laws are fixed eternally, in the end, the beings of the Great Ancient Dynasty either died in the storm of chaotic laws, or as a certain character in this painting, which ending is better?"

The last question is about the husband.

Fu Feng did not answer.

His eyes were dim.

"It's still much better as a character in a painting than being torn apart by a storm and disappearing. ”

Meng Fan sighed.

"Actually...... ...... way"

Fu Feng's eyes showed confusion and despair. He has lived too long, his thinking has long been solidified, his beliefs have long been formed, and when he is old and dying, he finds that the thinking and beliefs he once believed in have been subverted.

"The Great Ancient Dynasty is cultivating the Heavenly Dao Law up and down, and your buildings and formation layouts are also in line with the laws of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, but the gap between your Heavenly Dao Law and my Heavenly Dao Law is too big. Meng Fan said lightly: "If you are walking on other avenues, then I don't dare to be too presumptuous in this dynasty comparable to the Supreme Heavenly Empire, and even if I fight with you, I won't be able to defeat it so easily." ”

Fu Feng smiled bitterly: "It's like this." ”

Meng Fan said sympathetically: "You chose the wrong path. ”

Fu Feng shook his head: "I didn't choose the wrong path, I just thought about everything too simply, thinking that the person created with your essence and blood, when he grows up, it is possible to become the second small Heavenly Dao, use it as the biggest chess piece, the most powerful weapon, the Great Ancient Dynasty will have the ability to compete for the Heavenly Dao, until I see you with my own eyes, I understand that this is a fool's dream." ”

Meng Fan nodded casually and said coldly, "That's right." That replica is not as good as the portraits made for me by several priests of the Heavenly Court Fuxue Divine Mansion in the future, those portraits are not only exactly the same as me, but also have my charm, every day there are many future Heavenly Court God Kings to see my portraits, use their ideas, and comprehend the way of heaven from my portraits. ”

"A portrait can make people comprehend the way of heaven......" Fu Feng laughed more and more miserably: "My 5,000-year-old foundation has been ruined like this...... It was ruined without resistance, but it was ruined by a young man. ”

Meng Fan's eyelids drooped: "It should have perished a long time ago." It's a joke that a dynasty like yours rots to the bones still exists. ”

"Are you saying I'm unpopular?" asked Fu Feng.

"Yes. Meng Fan's answer was very crisp.

Fu Feng smiled bitterly: "If you like the hearts of the people, you should kill all the rulers of the Great Ancient Dynasty, but if you break the boundary stone and spread out the paintings, it is indiscriminate and kills all the living beings of the Great Ancient Dynasty." ”

"That's right. Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the sun hanging in the sky of the Great Ancient Dynasty. "If there are two suns in the sky, shining on the earth, and the flames are burning, and there is a sea of fire, what should sentient beings do?"

Fu Feng was stunned, he didn't understand what Meng Fan meant, he just relied on the last breath of turbidity, and said weakly: "Build a pergola." ”

"Nope. Meng Fan shook his head: "A sun should be destroyed." ”

Fu Feng's expression froze.

"I said, the Great Ancient Dynasty is rotten to the bones, up and down, every living being, whether it is a ruler or a commoner, is rotten to the bones, for 50 million years, no one has risen to resist, and no one has questioned the innate power of the princes and generals to fish and flesh the people?

Meng Fan took a step, came to the sky, stretched out his hand, waved it in the air, and a line of words immediately appeared on the magnificent painting under his feet.

"I want everyone to be like a dragon, everyone to be like an assassin, with blood spattered three feet, the heart to kill and become a benevolent, so that the incumbent will be troubled, dare not act recklessly, dare not act recklessly!"

A line of large characters, into the eye into three points.

Bloody.

"Sentient beings who don't even dare to resist the tyrant, how can they change their lives against the sky? It is better to become a painting, which will be stored for eternity and warn those who come after it!"

Meng Fan's voice was heroic and surging.

Fu Feng looked at Meng Fan, his eyes widened, and after a long time, he calmed down his emotions and said lightly: "I finally understand why the future Heavenly Court can compete for the Heavenly Dao, which has just been established, but countless heroes have joined in, achieving a hegemony, the hearts of the people, and the hearts of all living beings...... All the leaders of the Dao Sect are vying for these ...... Just like the army of the black dead wants to blacken the living beings, just like the Buddhism and Taoism want to develop followers, just like the human world invites the family to join, just like the evil way disturbs the world and turns all beings into evil spirits......"

Meng Fan turned a deaf ear to these words of Fu Feng, and as soon as his palm moved, an immortal monument rose from the painting.

It is an immortal monument to the prime minister of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

The immortal monument could not be crushed into a picture by the hammer of the law of heaven and earth cast by Meng Fan.

This immortal monument fell into Meng Fan's hands, and it was immediately shattered and integrated into the pillar of martial arts.

The meaning of deduction

After refining this immortal monument in the blink of an eye, Meng Fan closed his eyes and looked at the grand plan of the Great Dao.

He is looking for the crown prince of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

Before, he clearly felt that Fu Feng, the prime minister of the Great Ancient Dynasty, and the crown prince were all in the capital, and they were the owners of the true meaning of the three great avenues of the Great Ancient Dynasty, but when Meng Fan crushed the capital with all his might, he did not find the location of the prince of the Great Ancient Dynasty.

After a long time, Meng Fan finally found that in the grand plan of the Great Dao, the starlight spot represented by the prince was flying towards the edge of the universe in a strange way.

He opened his eyes, looked at Fu Feng and said, "Void Labyrinth, node jump." Where can your prince flee to? No matter how fast he escapes, I will find him, for he will always be marked in my grand plan. ”

"Dadao Hongtu?" Fu Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Meng Fan's means was, but said indifferently: "He's gone to find the returnee." ”

Meng Fan frowned.

The three words returnee, Meng Fan heard it when he stepped into the Great Ancient Dynasty.

This is a very small number of forces that have been in contact with the Great Ancient Dynasty in the long years, but this returnee, even in the Great Ancient Dynasty, has no clear records, because the contact between the two sides is very short, and the way of contact is only a few small battles.

Apparently not wanting to answer, Fu Feng closed his eyes and fell backwards into the painting.

As he fell, he said leisurely, "My son...... Avenge me, avenge the Great Ancient Dynasty......"

The husband's style is integrated into the painting.

An immortal monument that the meaning of vitality turned into fell into Meng Fan's hands.

Meng Fan looked at this immortal monument and repeated lightly.

"Returnees. ”