Chapter 342 The legend is cut off (4k5 words, two in one)(1/3)
In the middle ages, the palace where the overlord lived.
The fifth generation of mysterious girl snuggled in the arms of the overlord, looking at the man she loved deeply.
"Husband, those Dharma bodies often gather together and are planning something."
The fifth generation of Xuannv touched the overlord's hard and distinctive face, and she was a little worried.
I am not worried about what threat those Dharma bodies can pose to the overlords.
Instead, I worry about the invisible danger behind it.
The overlord patted the back of the Wudeng Xuannv and comforted her, "Don't worry, I have already proved the legend for my husband. What kind of threat can a few Dharma bodies pose to me."
The fifth generation of Xuannv looked at the overlord's eyes, and there was the same confidence and tenderness as ever to herself.
The fifth generation of Xuannv suppressed the anxiety in his heart, smiled gently, and hugged the Overlord tightly.
The overlord put his hand on the head of the Wudian Xuannv. He raised his head, and the confidence and gentleness in his eyes disappeared, with only coldness and murderous intent.
"Thunder God, Ananda, Haotian..." The Overlord recited these names one by one in his mind.
Now let alone thinking in your mind, even if you say it, you will not be noticed by the demon Buddha. The seal suffered by the demon Buddha is a very thorough seal, the kind that cannot be revealed at all.
Because for the other side, if you can manifest a little power, it means you have escaped.
"I don't know if Fat Tiger Brother is doing well recently." When I thought of Ananda and what I was going to face, the Overlord thought of Meng Chuan.
"I knew that you always remember the Fat Tiger Daoist in your heart." said Youyouyou, the fifth generation of mysterious girl, "Sometimes, when you talk to your sleep at night, you will call Fat Tiger's name."
"Ah? Is there any?" The Overlord was stunned. He could still talk in his sleep at this level?
As for why the Overlord still sleeps at this level, the Overlord has the wife of the Five Generations of Xuannv, why doesn’t he sleep?
"Puff!"
The fifth generation of mysterious girl laughed, "Of course there is no more!"
"Make fun with her husband?" The overlord smiled, buried his worries, picked up the Five Generations Xuannv and walked in.
It's sunny and sunny, but the spring is in full swing. What's next is too long, just skip it.
...
The fifth generation of mysterious girl fell asleep, and the overlord walked out of the palace alone, his face as deep as water.
The overlord wandered between heaven and earth, and his emotions were a little more intense for a moment.
"well."
The overlord, who was standing tall, actually sighed. When he saw the surrounding scenery, the overlord was a little surprised.
"East China Sea?"
...
“Meet again.”
Meng Chuan walked towards the Overlord with a smile, and the Overlord also walked towards him.
"I thought there would be no chance to meet again in this life." The Overlord had a deep impression of Meng Chuan, and this was the only person who could be his opponent.
And the last time he said to himself.
Meng Chuan paused, and he heard something from the words of the Overlord.
The Overlord took the initiative to hug Meng Chuan. The Overlord is such a person. He doesn't know anyone or is not taken seriously by the Overlord. He only feels that the Overlord is arrogant and even arrogant, and he is arrogant.
The Overlord's senses towards Meng Chuan are very complicated, which is a very strong opponent, plus the words that Meng Chuan once said to the Overlord.
Meng Chuan can be said to be the first friend of the Overlord.
However, Meng Chuan sniffed his nose, frowned, looked at the Overlord and said, "Do you have the smell of a woman?"
The Overlord looked at Meng Chuan with some surprise, "I have a wife."
"Oh!" Meng Chuan suddenly reacted, "That's all right."
"Don't you?" The Overlord asked curiously as he looked at Meng Chuan's reaction.
"..." Can you speak? What do you mean I don't have it?
Why do you say such words in such a natural tone, bastard!
Meng Chuan calmed down, sat down with the Overlord, and talked for a while.
The Overlord knew that Meng Chuan was not a medieval man. After proving the legend in the past, the Overlord realized it.
But this had no effect on him.
"You've also been legendary."
The overlord looked at Meng Chuan, sighing and delighting.
When we met in the past, Fat Tiger was just a monk from another sect, and now he has proved his own legend.
"It's only about four years to prove a legend." Meng Chuan said modestly: "Average, average, not worth mentioning."
Since Meng Chuan left last time and returned now, the real world of the current node has probably been around four years.
Then Meng Chuan said in a natural tone: "It took you more than four years to go from building a foundation for a hundred days to proving a self-proven legend, right?"
"No, no, right? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you think there would be such a person?"
"If there is really such a person, it's too good to be awesome." Meng Chuan shook at the Overlord, "Old, do you think so?"
The Overlord took a deep breath, but Fat Tiger Brother still didn't change at all, just like before.
It's still what he remembers.
"Clam!"
The sword appeared in the hands of the Overlord and slashed horizontally. It was fierce and wanted to split Meng Chuan into two sections.
Meng Chuan smiled and stepped back, taking a step forward to avoiding this knife.
"Battle, you're anxious."
"Fat Tiger, come and fight!" The Overlord ignored Meng Chuan's topic. The three years he had been together made him understand a truth.
When talking to Fat Tiger, you cannot follow his rhythm, and you cannot be dragged into the field he is good at!
Meng Chuan laughed loudly as he listened to the Overlord's invitation to fight.
"If you want to fight, then..."
"war!"
The battle that had not yet been fully prosperous in the past years was concluded today!
The ultimate sword was swung out, and a huge purple thunder universe opened up with the sword light, and in an instant it went to destruction.
Carrying the great power of opening up the heavens and all worlds, slashing by the sword.
Meng Chuan stretched out his hands, like immortal gold and divine jade, indestructible and indestructible!
My hands became a little transparent, and there was a little light inside. It was a square universe and a square world.
All the heavens and all the worlds gather together my hands!
Meng Chuan used his palm to connect the knife, and the endless storm exploded violently with the collision point as the center.
If placed in the starry sky of all worlds, this collision will destroy a universe.
However, the Demon Emperor Palace is a divine weapon on the other side, so it is naturally unhindered.
"It's not bad, it's not bad." The overlord laughed heroically, approached Meng Chuan, and used his swords and fists.
The surrounding void exploded, time overturned, everything returned to chaos, and the overlord aura penetrated into the sky, just like the chaos gods and demons walking out of the chaos in the sky.
Chaos was split by the sword light, the two clear and turbid energy were separated, the realm was destroyed and the realm was born, the law did not exist, and everything ended.
Meng Chuan stepped out in one step, and the sky and the earth moved. An illusory river emerged in chaos. Order was re-set, everything was returned to time and no one could jump out.
The Chaos God and Demon are not good either!
Chaos and order are colliding, and the silent disappearance makes people feel numb and suppressed to make people go crazy.
"You still have so many methods!" The overlord smiled. Is this arguing with him?
The overlord's figure became taller and stood tall. When compared to ordinary people, they were like dust.
The huge Dharma image reveals a sense of neither destruction nor grinding, and eternal and immortality.
A great thunder dragon appeared under his feet, and under the sword were the corpses of the Buddhas, and behind him was the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven swaying.
After a closer look, the face of the Emperor of Heaven was exactly the same as that of the Overlord!
Looking at the Overlord's methods, Meng Chuan smiled extremely brilliantly.
"Why, do you use this trick on me?"
"Just use a ox knife to kill a chicken!" The overlord joked.
Meng Chuan's face turned dark. How did he say? Who taught you how to say this? I won't learn well!
To be continued...