Spirit Vessel - Chapter 855

[Chapter 855 Dream Star Dragon]

Not long after, the two epic geniuses of the Meng Family flew over the spirit beasts, jumped off the spirit beasts’ backs with ten feet above the ground, and landed on the outside of the Battle Palace.

These two are Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen, who have reached the extreme realm of destiny, and are retreating to the first stage of Nirvana. They once left a brilliant record in the battle palace, which made countless geniuses tremble. At this moment, the two of them went out at the same time, causing the young monks in the Battle Palace to retreat, knowing that these two young kings were invincible.

“Where is that half-demon who dares to challenge the majesty of my Meng family? If I kill him, I have to go back to retreat immediately.” Meng Xing Longhu’s eyes were terrifying, his black hair was flowing, and he was wearing a tattered ancient armor.

It is said that his ancient armor was excavated from an ancient tomb of ascension, and it was stained with a trace of Taoism left behind by a strong ascension realm after death.

A youth from the Meng family greeted him and said, “That half-demon is in the third secret realm of death, claiming to be invincible in the same realm, and his arrogance is very arrogant.”

“叏叏! Invincible in the same realm, just rely on him?” Meng Xinglong’s eyes were filled with flames, his body was murderous, he came to the third secret realm of death, glanced at the mirror image above the jade wall, and said: : “He’s already dead.”

The cultivators of the Half-Monster League were very unaffected. A young Half-Monster said, “Who is this person? Why is he so arrogant?”

Meng Xinglong glanced at the half-demon coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out, directly flying the half-demon a few feet away and slammed to the ground.

Under the suppression of the meteorite spirit stone, the seventh level of Destiny’s cultivation base can’t exert much power, but Meng Xinglong is still able to hit a gust of wind and lift the eighth-level monk of Destiny into the air. The cultivation base is very scary.

“Who am I? You don’t even know me.” Meng Xinglong walked step by step towards the half-demon who was blown away, each word as if squeezed out of his teeth, and said, “I am Meng Xing. Hu’s brother, Meng Xinglong. A damned half-demon actually abolished my brother’s cultivation, even if a hundred half-demon died, he couldn’t afford it.”

“Meng Xinglong, what are you doing? This is the Battle Palace, you dare to kill?” Meng Taiyue saw the murderous aura in Meng Xinglong’s eyes.

“Taiyue, you are a child of my Meng family, how can you speak for a half-demon?” Meng Xinghen followed up from behind, walked to Meng Taiyue’s side, and took a cold palm on Meng Taiyue’s shoulder. Lightly tapped twice. Meng Xinghen’s palm has a dark energy, and after slapped twice on Meng Taiyue’s shoulder, a blood spring suddenly poured out of Meng Taiyue’s mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be split open by the dark energy.

The arrival of Mengxinglong and Mengxingxian suppressed the momentum of the Half-Monster League with a strong attitude.

Outside the secret of death, many monks gathered, and even many who came to the ancient caves and immortals shook their heads. After all, the Meng family is a big family with a long tradition, and not a few half-demons can compete. repression.

Although the half-demon in the secret realm of death is strong, it is definitely not an opponent of Meng Xinglong, not to mention Mengjia, in addition to Meng Xinglong, also has a Mengxing mark, all of which are the extreme realm of destiny. Combat power is invincible existence.

Epic geniuses are already invincible when they reach the ninth level of Destiny, not to mention Meng Xinglong and Mengxinghen are already at the peak of the ninth level of Destiny, and their combat power can compete with ordinary real people.

Meng Xinglong sneered and said, “Of course I won’t kill people in the battle palace, but it’s very easy to destroy the cultivation of a few half-demon.”

Although Meng Xinglong’s power was suppressed by the meteorite spirit stone, it was still fierce. He stomped on the ground, cracking a piece of jade on the ground, and his body rushed out like a fierce tiger, punching the front. The half-demon dantian blasted away.

The white brilliance blazed above the fist, and the shadow of the fist became larger and larger, as if it condensed into a piece of divine iron.

“Meng Xinglong, you are too deceiving.”

Eight of the powerful half-demon who had reached the ninth level of Destiny’s cultivation went to help their fists to block Meng Xinglong’s offensive.

“boom!”

The eight half-demons who had reached the ninth level of Destiny at the same time vomited blood, and flew out in pieces, unable to stop Meng Xinglong’s punch.

“A group of ants, the power of an epic genius is something you can imagine.”

The ancient armor on Meng Xinglong’s body erupted with a faint divine beauty, and the fist became like a star, and the power was even more terrifying, causing several seniors present to retreat.

The half-demon who was standing opposite Meng Xinglong had already turned pale with fright, reluctantly mustered up his courage, and wanted to fight Meng Xinglong to the death.

At this time, a handsome and free and easy figure stood in front of him, his eyes were a touch of red, and he had an uninhibited pride, and a group of flames grew from his hands, condensed into a cloud of fire, and pushed it out. .

“boom!”

Meng Xinglong’s punch seemed to hit the iron wall, and a hot and terrifying force poured back from the fist, and directly lifted him out. Stand firm.

Meng Xinglong looked at his blackened fist, then at the valiant young man, frowning deeply.

Feng Feiyun restrained the flames on his arms, looked at Meng Xinglong with contempt, and said, “Epic-level geniuses are just like that!”

After being stunned for a while, the cultivators of the Half-Demon League were all ecstatic, knowing that with the blow just now, Brother Feng took the upper hand and knocked Meng Xinglong upside down, my God! Brother Feng’s combat power is too powerful.

“Who said that there is no strong person among the half-demon? Brother Feng is the strong person among our half-demon, and they are invincible in the same realm.”

A beautiful girl from the Half-Demon League brought Feng Feiyun a cup of spiritual tea, Mei Mei looked at Feng Feiyun shyly, and when she saw Feng Feiyun took the tea cup, she immediately blushed and lowered her head.

“Thank you!” Feng Feiyun took a sip and returned the teacup.

That beautiful girl from the Half-Demon League was flattered, and no one ever said thank you to her, her pale cheeks turned even redder, and he faltered: “We must defeat those geniuses in the Meng family, there are many half-demons in the Meng family. Slaves, some were sent to mines, and beautiful ones were sent to lowly prostitutes. They were treated worse than slaves. You must defeat them and let them know that there are strong people among us, not Ling. A humble microbe who can be humiliated by humiliation.”

With tears in her beautiful eyes, she regards Feng Feiyun as the hero in her heart, and does not want the hero to be defeated by the geniuses of Mengjia.

The monks from the Half-Monster League also fell silent, clenching their fists with both hands and clenching their teeth. They are all powerful beings among the Half-Monsters. Being able to join the Half-Monster League is considered a good life. There are countless half-demon living ten times, a hundred times more desolate than them, like living in purgatory.

Feng Feiyun said very cautiously: “Don’t worry, no one in my generation can defeat me!”

“It’s arrogant.” Meng Xinglong snorted coldly, shook his fist, and said, “I didn’t even use the three-point force just now. If I use all my strength, within ten moves, I can completely defeat you.”

“Really? Then let’s fight in the secret realm of death!” Feng Feiyun didn’t look at Meng Xinglong at all, but walked in front of the beautiful deacon in the Battle Palace and said, “Girl, I’m winning now. How many spirit stones did you have?”

“Three wins in a row. A total of 70 spiritual stones have been won in total. After removing the ten spiritual stones handed over to the other two battles, plus the ten spiritual stones that you have held in the Battle Palace, if you give up the next battle , a total of 60 Spirit Stones can be obtained.” Lan Wanjing’s words deliberately persuaded Feng Feiyun not to fight Meng Xinglong, after all Meng Xinglong had won 18 games in a row in the Battle Palace, and his real strength was very strong. powerful.

She felt that Feng Feiyun would not be Meng Xinglong’s opponent. After all, there were not many Tianjiao who could win 18 games in a row in the Battle Palace.

“That’s it!” Feng Feiyun was a little dissatisfied.

Lan Wanjing’s face was beautiful, but she was very indifferent, and said, “If you can win the next match, you can immediately get 80 more spirit stones.”

“Ok!”

Feng Feiyun once again signed a life-and-death agreement and entered the secret realm of death again.

Meng Xinglong was not afraid of the wind and clouds, and he signed a life-and-death agreement very readily. After entering the secret realm of death, he was no longer suppressed by the meteorite spirit stone, and a monstrous atmosphere suddenly rose from his body, just like the birth of a dragon. Look all over the place.

A wave of spiritual energy that can be seen clearly with the naked eye escaped from his body, waving in the void like a circle of water ripples, stretched out a finger, pointed towards the void, A sword wave with a diameter of one meter pierced towards Feng Feiyun.

“Meng Xuan Jianbo.”

This is a treasure of the Meng family. It is very powerful. It was created by a great sage of the Meng family in his later years. The meteorite is shattered.

Feng Feiyun unfolded the speed of reincarnation, his body turned into a whirlwind, and shuttled through the secret realm of death, so fast that there were only traces left.

Meng Xinglong’s body also turned into a whirlwind, and it also developed a rapid speed. A finger was pointed in the whirlwind again, and another Meng Xuan sword wave flew out.

Feng Feiyun used his hand as a knife, and with a slash in the air, a golden mad dragon flew out from his arm, with a strong tearing energy, shaking Meng Xuan Jianbo, the two collided, causing the entire death secret realm to be shattered. Vibrated violently.

“Buddhism is boundless.”

Feng Feiyun folded his hands together, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body. He slowly pushed out a golden Buddha handprint and pressed it towards the Mengxing Longgai.

Meng Xinglong felt the tyrannical power of this Buddha’s handprint, and quickly urged the ancient armor on his body, calling out a trace of the cultivator’s breath in the ascension realm. Although he couldn’t stop this Buddha’s seal, it was blasted hundreds of miles away. Far away, I don’t know how many boulders were smashed into pieces.

If it weren’t for the magical ancient armor on his body, Feng Feiyun’s palm could kill him.