Ming Zhou covered his neck, blood spilled out, and he retreated violently.
After all, he is the Immortal King. He can quickly reattach his head even if it is severed. His body is immortal. Is this just talk? His vitality is terrifyingly strong.
However, although the harm caused by being beheaded is not that great and is not fatal, it is extremely humiliating.
Everyone watching the battle was stunned, including the emperors who covered the sky, the people chatting with each other, and even the powerful men who were shocked by the battle between the two sides.
"The Immortal King of the Underworld was actually beheaded!"
There was a quasi-immortal king nearby who was attracted by the battle. He came here and saw this horrifying scene.
Mingzhou is also a famous existence in the surrounding area. After all, the Immortal King is at the top no matter where he is placed in the boundary sea.
And Meng Chuan was not unscathed. He was almost pierced through the heart by Mingzhou, but fortunately he avoided the fatal blow.
At this level, unless the soul is completely wiped out, there is no fatal damage to others. It can be injured and have consequences.
Meng Chuan and Ming Zhou looked at each other, with fierce killing intent in their eyes. At this point, there was no need to say anything, only the other's life could be taken.
The difference is that both sides believe that they will win, and Mingzhou realizes that the true body of the Immortal King will be immortal.
And Meng Chuan will not die at all!
Even if he is beaten to death now, he can come back immediately!
This is the charm of different world systems.
The battle was fierce, the eternal fairy light exploded, and the road was filled with thick fog, which was really amazing.
The two sides fought wildly, and countless great realms of silence were destroyed. More and more powerful people at the quasi-immortal king level were watching the battle, and they were all attracted.
But he didn't dare to get close to the two of them for fear of being torn apart.
"Who is that?" This is the doubt deep in the hearts of all spectators.
It's really amazing. That young man, even though he has not established himself as an Immortal King, is terrifyingly powerful.
"Too young. Judging from his energy, I don't think he is even 100,000 years old!"
This is shocking, something that can shock ancient history. A monk of this age can actually fight a fierce battle with the Immortal King and not fall behind.
The two sides were fighting, and their real bodies recovered immediately after being injured. All kinds of unparalleled attacks were launched, which made everyone horrified and fascinated by it.
This is the great road, this is the rule of the heavens, which attracts many monks who have not become kings.
Meng Chuan's only true realm suddenly began to shine. The little god stood up, and the realms in Meng Chuan's body began to vibrate, emitting the bright light of the avenue.
It connects the outside world and forms a strange unity.
One inside and one outside, the two heavens became one, and the god-man in the only true world took a step forward, left Meng Chuan's body, and turned into a ray of light that opened the sky and cut towards the underworld.
This is the edge of Meng Chuan’s current system!
Rules, legal principles, order, and avenues are all wrapped up and integrated to attack the underworld.
The beauty is incomparable and makes people intoxicated.
Mingzhou's expression changed, and he felt a big crisis. This was a decisive blow!
A spear appeared in Mingzhou's hand. In an instant, all the worlds perished and all the avenues were in mourning.
This is his Immortal King's magical weapon!
"die!"
Mingzhou shouted angrily, and the spear of the Immortal King flew across the sky, facing the man of light.
"boom!"
The earth-shattering collision directly disturbed the long river of time, alarmed some beings, and turned their attention to this side of time and space.
"puff!"
Mingzhou coughed up blood, and the king's body was hit to the point of cracks and almost exploded, suffering unprecedented heavy damage.
Meng Chuan's face was extremely pale. Xiao Guangren returned to the only true world and sat in the heavens, but he became sluggish.
He doesn't have a hard time either. The Immortal King's magic weapon combined with the Immortal King's most powerful blow can destroy the heavens.
The blood was scattered in all directions, and all the supernatural beings were dispersed and turned into mortal blood and waste blood.
The battle between Meng Chuan and Ming Zhou continues. This cannot be resolved in a short time. No one can crush the other.
Meng Chuan didn't want to bully the minority, but wanted to use this Dark Immortal King to hone himself.
This is a good opportunity. There happens to be an ordinary-level Immortal King who can be his current opponent.
If Mingzhou was a supreme Immortal King, Meng Chuan would definitely turn around and leave. If he was just a flawed Immortal King whose body broke through to the King Realm, Meng Chuan would definitely kill him with one sword and then turn around and leave.
Only this level is neither high nor low, just right.
One day, three days, seven days...
By the end of this war, each other was wearing down each other's essence.
What’s interesting is that the group members have watched it offline several times.
When they are all online, the time flow rate will be unified. Seven days have passed in Meng Chuan's side, and seven days have passed in other worlds.
[Administrator] Meng Qi lv59: I’ve woken up several times, why are I still yawning! Yawn.JPG
[Group Member] Klein Moretti lv5: It lasted so long. I even went on a mission and had a Tarot session.
[Group Member] Lu Mingfei lv45: I have taken Eri out to play many times...
Crowd members: Get out!
The emperors covering the sky watched intently without taking their eyes off, and even the Great Saint didn't say anything philosophical.
It's not that the group members don't want to watch Meng Chuan's live broadcast all the time. After all, they all have to live. For example, Klein has been watching the live broadcast for seven days and will not go to work without a valid reason.
Will starve to death...
Klein, the great Fool, the future Lord of Mysteries, and the famous... God of Poor...
At a certain moment, Meng Chuan neutralized Ming Zhou's attack, then pulled away and looked at Ming Zhou with an indifferent tone.
"You already used this move on the first day we faced each other."
Mingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. Was this saying that he was at the end of his rope and had no other means?
The current situation on both sides is extremely tragic, and there are wounds on the bodies that are indelible. They are wounds.
Many great and lonely worlds were shattered into pieces. Although the world itself originally came to an end and was relatively fragile, the intensity of the two sides can also be seen.
"You tried your best."
Meng Chuan said, his tone was very calm, without ridicule or excitement.
Meng Chuan moved his body, and it was covered with bloodstains, which looked a bit scary.
This is the opponent. Meng Chuan gained a lot from this battle and gained a certain understanding of the Immortal King's true body, Immortal King's soul, and Immortal King's fruition status.
However, it seems it's time to end.
"That's it." Meng Chuan whispered.
"Want to leave? You must leave your life today!" Ming Zhou roared. In this situation, do you still want to leave?
"You misunderstood. What I said stopped here. I didn't mean to stop fighting and go home."
Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou as if he were looking at a dead person.
"It's just that your life ends here."
Three people walked out from behind Meng Chuan, one old, one middle-aged and one young. Each of them exuded a terrifying aura, comparable to Meng Chuan in his heyday.
The oldest one, the Moral God, the most core magical power, transforming the three pure beings in one breath!
"If you have any other means you can use, I will let you live a little longer."
Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou's surprised face and said.
Meng Chuan has many methods, and these methods are also the reason why he was so confident before the war. It is impossible for an ordinary Immortal King to face Meng Chuan, the incarnation of the Three Pure Ones, and even the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
"Think you can kill me with three more clones?" Ming Zhou shouted angrily, "I am the Immortal King and will be immortal!"
Ming Zhou rushed forward again, and he was simply unyielding.
Meng Chuan shook his head. It seemed that there was no remaining use value.
Um, that's not right, the Immortal King himself is the greatest treasure.
The four-color sword energy is criss-crossing, and the murderous intent is all over the world. The past, present and future are focused on this moment, and the long river of time is turbulent.
Meng Chuan looked at Ming Zhou rushing over and said with a smile:
