Not long after, two epic geniuses from the Dream family flew over with spirit beasts. They were still ten feet above the ground and jumped directly from the backs of the spirit beasts, landing outside the Dou Zhan Palace with stern and arrogant eyes.
These two people are Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen. They have reached the extreme realm of destiny and are in retreat to attack the first heaven of Nirvana. They have left brilliant achievements in the Dou Zhan Palace, making countless geniuses tremble. At this moment, the two of them came out of seclusion at the same time, causing the young monks in the Dou Zhan Palace to retreat, knowing that these were two young kings who were invincible.
"Where is the half-demon who dares to challenge the majesty of my Meng family? If you kill him, I will immediately go back to retreat." Mengxing Longhu's eyes are frightening, his black hair is flowing, and he is wearing a broken ancient armor.
It is said that his ancient armor was dug out from an ancient tomb of the Ascension Realm. It has a trace of the Tao left behind by a strong person in the Ascension Realm after his death, and its defensive power exceeds that of a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
A young man from the Meng family came up to him and said, "That half-demon is in the third secret realm of death. He claims to be invincible in the same realm. He is very arrogant."
"Hey, he is the only one who is invincible in the same realm." Meng Xinglong's eyes were filled with flames and murderous intent. He came to the third secret realm of death, glanced at the mirror image on the jade wall, and said : "He is already dead."
The monks in the Half-demon Alliance were very confident. A young half-demon said: "Who is this person? Why is he so arrogant?"
Meng Xinglong glanced at the half-demon coldly, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out, directly flying the half-demon several feet away, and fell to the ground hard.
Under the suppression of the Meteorite Spiritual Stone, even the seventh level of Destiny's cultivation could not exert much power, but Meng Xinglong was still able to create a blast of wind and lift the eighth level of Destiny's monks away from the air. This His cultivation level is very scary.
"Who am I? You don't even know me." Meng Xinglong walked towards the half-demon who was thrown away step by step. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and he said: "I am Meng Xing. Hu's biological brother, Meng Xinglong, a damn half-demon actually ruined my brother's cultivation, even if a hundred half-demon died, I can't afford the compensation."
"Meng Xinglong, what are you going to do? This is the Dou Zhan Palace, you dare to kill someone." Meng Taiyue saw the murderous intent in Meng Xinglong's eyes.
"Taiyue, you are a descendant of my Meng family, how can you speak for a half-demon." Meng Xinghen followed from behind, walked to Meng Taiyue's side, and placed a cold palm on Meng Taiyue's shoulder. After two gentle pats on Meng Xinghen's shoulders, Meng Xinghen's palms were filled with dark energy. After two pats on Meng Taiyue's shoulders, a fountain of blood suddenly gushed out from Meng Taiyue's mouth, and his internal organs They all seemed to be shattered by dark force.
The arrival of Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen suppressed the momentum of the Half-Demon Alliance with their strong posture.
Outside the secret realm of death, many monks gathered, and even many who came to the ancient caves and immortal mansions shook their heads. After all, the Meng family is a long-established family. Not a few half-demon can compete with it. They will definitely suffer a bloody attack today. of suppression.
Although the half-demon in the secret realm of death is strong, he is definitely no match for Meng Xinglong. What's more, in addition to Meng Xinglong, the Meng family also has Meng Xinghen, who are both in the extreme realm of destiny. In the realm of destiny, their Combat power is an invincible existence.
Epic-level geniuses are already invincible when they reach the ninth level of destiny. What's more, Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen 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 Dou Zhan Palace, but it is very easy to destroy the cultivation of a few half-demon."
Although the power of Meng Xinglong was suppressed by the Meteor Spirit Stone, it was still fierce. He kicked on the ground and cracked a piece of jade on the ground. His body rushed out like a tiger and punched the person in front of him. The half-demon's Dantian was blasted away.
A white light emerged from the fist, and the shadow of the fist became larger and larger, as if it had condensed into a piece of divine iron.
"Meng Xinglong, you are going too far."
Eight strong half-demon men who had reached the ninth level of destiny came to help with their fists to block Meng Xinglong's attack.
"boom."
The eight half-demon who had reached the ninth level of destiny vomited blood at the same time and flew out in pieces, unable to block Meng Xinglong's punch at all.
"How can you imagine the power of a group of ants and an epic genius?"
The ancient armor on Meng Xinglong's body burst out with a faint divine glow, and his fist became like a star, and its power became even more terrifying, causing several elders present to retreat.
The half-demon standing opposite Meng Xinglong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he reluctantly mustered up the courage to fight to the death with Meng Xinglong.
At this time, a handsome and free-spirited figure stood in front of him, his eyes were faintly red, and his body had an unruly heroic spirit. Flames sprouted from his hands, condensing into a cloud of fire, and pushed out horizontally. .
"boom."
Meng Xinglong's punch seemed to hit an iron wall, and a hot and terrifying force surged back from his fist, directly knocking him away, and his body fell back dozens of meters. Stand firm.
Meng Xinglong looked at his burnt fist, then at the heroic young man, and frowned deeply.
Feng Feiyun restrained the flames on his arms, looked at Meng Xinglong with disdain, and said: "Epic-level geniuses are nothing more than this."
After being stunned for a long time, the monks from the Half-Demon Alliance became ecstatic, knowing that in that attack just now, Brother Feng was on top and knocked the Mengxing Dragon upside down. Oh my god, Brother Feng's combat power is so real. So awesome.
"Who says there are no strong ones among half-demon. Brother Feng is the strongest among us half-demon. At the same level, he is invincible."
A beautiful girl from the Half-Demon Alliance brought Feng Feiyun a cup of spiritual tea. She looked at Feng Feiyun with her beautiful eyes shyly. When Feng Feiyun took the tea cup, she immediately blushed and lowered her head.
"Thank you." Feng Feiyun took a sip and returned the tea cup.
The beautiful girl from the Half-demon Alliance was flattered. No one had ever said thank you to her. Her fair cheeks turned even redder, and she hesitated: "We must defeat the geniuses of the Meng family. There are many half-demon people in the Meng family." Slaves, some were sent to the mines, and the 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 just Ling. Humiliation can humiliate, humiliate and humble microorganisms.”
With tears in her beautiful eyes, she regarded Feng Feiyun as the hero in her heart, and did not want the hero to be defeated by the geniuses of the Meng family.
The monks in the Half-Demon Alliance also fell silent, clenching their fists with both hands and gritting their teeth. They were all considered to be powerful beings among the Half-Demons. Being able to join the Half-Demon Alliance would lead to a better life. There are countless half-demon whose lives are ten times or a hundred times more miserable than them, as if they are living in purgatory.
Feng Feiyun said very cautiously: "Don't worry, no one of my generation can defeat me."
"How arrogant." Meng Xinglong snorted coldly, shook his fist and said, "I didn't even use three points of my strength just now. If I use my full strength, I can defeat you within ten moves."
"Really, let's go to the secret realm of death and fight." Feng Feiyun didn't look at Meng Xinglong at all, but walked up to the beautiful deacon in the Dou Zhan Palace and said: "Girl, I win now How many spiritual stones did you get?"
"Winning three games in a row, I have won a total of seventy spirit stones. Excluding the ten spirit stones delivered to the other two battles, plus the ten spirit stones you pressed in the Dou Zhan Palace, if you give up the next battle , you can get a total of sixty spirit stones." Lan Wanjing's words deliberately advised Feng Feiyun not to fight Meng Xinglong. After all, Meng Xinglong had won eighteen games in a row in the Dou Zhan Palace, and his real strength was very high. powerful.
She felt that Feng Feiyun would not be Meng Xinglong's opponent. After all, there were not many geniuses who could win eighteen games in a row in the Dou Zhan Palace.
"That's it." Feng Feiyun was a little dissatisfied.
Lan Wanjing has a beautiful face, but is very cold, saying: "If you can win the next game, you can immediately get eighty more spiritual stones."
"All right."
Feng Feiyun once again signed a life and death agreement and once again entered the secret realm of death.
Meng Xinglong was not afraid of the wind and Feiyun, and signed the life-and-death agreement readily. After entering the secret realm of death, he was no longer suppressed by the meteorite spirit stone, and a monstrous force suddenly rose from his body, just like a divine dragon was born. Look in all directions.
A wave of spiritual energy that could be seen clearly with the naked eye escaped from his body, undulating in the void like a circle of water ripples. He stretched out a finger and pointed towards the void, A sword wave with a diameter of one meter thrust towards Feng Feiyun.
"Mengxuan Jianbo."
This is a treasure secret of the Meng family, which is extremely powerful. It was created by a great sage of the Meng family in his later years. The meteorite was shattered.
Feng Feiyun launched his reincarnation speed, and his body turned into a whirlwind, traveling through the secret realm of death so fast that only traces were left.
Meng Xinglong's body also turned into a whirlwind, and also developed a kind of speed. He pointed out a finger again in the whirlwind, and another Meng Xuan sword wave flew out.
Feng Feiyun used his hand as a sword and slashed in the air. A golden dragon flew out from his arm, carrying a strong tearing energy, and shook Meng Xuan's sword wave. The two collided, causing the entire secret realm of death to explode. It trembled violently.
"Buddhism is boundless."
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, and a bright golden light erupted from his body. He slowly pushed out a golden Buddha hand seal and pressed it towards Mengxing Longgai.
Meng Xinglong felt the powerful power of this Buddha's hand seal, and quickly activated the ancient armor on his body, summoning a trace of the aura of a monk in the realm of ascension. Although he could not block this Buddha seal, he was blown away hundreds of miles. 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.