The Immortal King of the Underworld was very agitated. Ten thousand years ago, a humane ant appeared in front of him inexplicably, said some strange words, and left in a swagger.
The most important thing was that the humane ant exuded an aura that disgusted him.
That person's power and system made his blood boil. It was a rootless restlessness.
He knows why this is, it is the source of his strength that is restless.
"What kind of system is it that can cause this change in me?"
Mingzhou walked in the sea of the world, thinking, he is the Dark Immortal King.
But the dark side never lacks the Immortal King, not to mention that he is a local monk in Jiehai who gave birth to a new dark soul after being eroded by the darkness and switched to the dark camp. There is no way for him to know some important information.
"It is somewhat similar to the system of some of the people who claimed to be heaven millions of years ago."
Mingzhou remembered the battle a million years ago. At that time, he was just a quasi-immortal king, but he also fought on the battlefield. In the end, he survived by luck, received more gifts, and established himself as the immortal king.
"It's a pity that we didn't kill them all that time and let them evacuate."
However, they can be regarded as a victory. They have now occupied less than half of the boundary sea. Those people have left their hometown and are just bereft dogs!
"What an ant that can run." Ming Zhou glanced at the world below and found that there was no such person, so he left.
At first, he would destroy the world as if to vent his anger, but later he no longer had that mood.
Anyway, he was used to not being able to find it, but now the source of darkness in his body seemed to be unwilling to give up. In addition, he had been sitting there for hundreds of thousands of years, so he decided to come out and relax.
Mingzhou left here. What he didn't find was that he had searched with his spiritual consciousness and did not find Meng Chuan's world. After he left, there was a person looking at the sky, with a figure reflected in his eyes.
It is the shadow of the underworld!
"Found it." Meng Chuan's self murmured, the space was torn apart, and Meng Chuan's true body appeared here.
Legends are everywhere. As long as there are traces of Meng Chuan, Meng Chuan can reach any place instantly, and the world is not a barrier.
Meng Chuan looked at him and me, and nodded to him. Judging from his appearance and aura, he had nothing to do with Meng Chuan.
Then Meng Chuan disappeared from this world and went directly to the great dead world in front of the underworld. This world was devoid of any living beings and was already broken, heading towards the end of the world.
Mingzhou stopped, looked at the broken world below, and smiled.
"found it."
"By taking the initiative to show up, are you recognizing the reality?" Mingzhou came to Meng Chuan and stood with his hands behind his back.
"There was a mouse that kept chasing me. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but it was so annoying that it kept pestering me."
Meng Chuan looked at the cracked earth and gray sky in this world. The whole world smelled of the terminator and destruction.
There are too many such worlds in the entire world.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Mingzhou didn't have any big reaction after hearing Meng Chuan's metaphor.
An ant can only satisfy its craving, how can it truly shake the heavens?
However, Mingzhou looked at Meng Chuan and found that this man seemed a little different from when he met him ten thousand years ago?
Ming Zhou shook his head. No matter what the differences were, this person was still in the realm of humanity. Even if he took the legendary path of becoming an immortal from the mortal world, he would definitely not succeed.
Besides, it doesn’t matter if you succeed. If you are an immortal in the world of mortals, you are just an immortal!
If you have attained the status of Immortal King, what should you be afraid of?
"Kneel down now, kowtow step by step, come in front of me, offer your spirit and soul, and offer your memory. Maybe I can spare your life."
Ming Zhou said that he was a little curious about Meng Chuan, especially the way of traveling through the world so fast that even the Immortal King could not stop him, which aroused his interest.
Although he is the Immortal King, it is very difficult to travel through the boundary sea. The boundary sea is too big.
This is still their territory. If he goes to the other side, which is almost the same as the Boundary Sea in its heyday, he might die if he wanders around the Boundary Sea like this for the past ten thousand years.
After all, he is just an ordinary Immortal King, not the kind of invincible and supreme giant.
"This guy is so cool."
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: This guy is so cool
The Dacheng Holy Body, the only true world in Meng Chuan's body, and Meng Qi, who was watching the live broadcast, said at the same time.
Then the two of them said something very synchronously:
I really want to beat him up.
Meng Chuan tried his best to keep his face expressionless and warned himself not to laugh.
You are worthy of being a cross-border confidant!
"If you kneel down and kowtow now, maybe." Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou, "Maybe I can keep your whole body."
"sad."
Mingzhou has launched an attack. If the ants don't know how to live or die and don't know how to thank God for their kindness, then there is no need to continue to exist.
The moment the word "pathetic" fell, thunder exploded between heaven and earth, wind and clouds rolled, and boundless black air rolled down from the sky.
The world, which had reached its end, made a sound of being overwhelmed.
Every word and action of the Immortal King is born from the Tao, and is followed by the rules of the heavens.
Infinite rules are pressing against Meng Chuan, trying to crush his ancient past, dry up his blood, and obliterate his spirit.
Ming Zhou is very conceited. He can kill a mere monk who has not become an immortal with just one word!
If it weren't for the fact that this man was a bit weird and seemed to be on the legendary path of immortality, Ming Zhou was confident that the moment he saw him, he would explode into a mist of blood!
However, no matter how weird it is, two words are enough.
Ming Zhou stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Meng Chuan indifferently, waiting for this arrogant ant to be beaten to the point of death.
"I was underestimated."
Meng Chuan chuckled, trembling with anger. When will a monk like him who has not become an immortal truly stand up! When will he gain the respect of the Immortal King!
Do you have to kill Mingzhou to understand?!!
"Don't you act like a person who has not yet become an immortal? People use two words to kill you, but you still think highly of you!"
Dacheng Holy Body rolled his eyes and muttered: "I know how to pretend! Why don't you set up an assembly line to pretend!"
In the real world, other people look weird. What do you, the red-haired monster, say? What is the assembly line? Where did you learn the word?
"vulgar!"
Ji Lianxing glanced at the Dacheng Holy Body with disdain and pinched Jiang Daoran's ears.
"Stay away from him in the future. If he teaches you bad things, I won't skin you!"
Meng Chuan's eyes twitched, and an idea came to his mind.
Why does the Holy Eucharist have a mouth?
However, looking at the torrent of rules everywhere, Meng Chuan waved his hand, as if to shoo away flies, directly dispelling all laws and Tao.
Two words that want to kill you, Brother Meng?
Whoops!
"You have been chasing me for ten thousand years, and now that I have appeared, you seem a little powerless?"
Meng Chuanfeng said calmly, the Immortal King's murderous intention was like a breeze blowing on his face.
Mingzhou's expression changed and he looked at Meng Chuan, "It turns out it's still a bigger ant."
"However, this is making me more and more curious." There was a hint of interest in Ming Zhou's eyes.
"Let me see, what's so strange about you and what can you rely on?"
Dare you face an Immortal King so calmly?
"Reliance?" Meng Chuan chuckled, looking at Ming Zhou, thinking about his pursuit of him for these ten thousand years. Although it was of no use, it still made people feel angry.
