"Fang Ru, who would have thought that someone as afraid of death as you would actually commit suicide?" Meng Xiang smiled slightly, looking at the monsters and gods rushing towards him, and his confidence rose.
"Everyone would be afraid of death. I am afraid too, but I cannot die. I need to win, and at the same time, I need to survive. I want to revive my companions, you guys stay, Team No-Name... No, our team is no longer No-Name. We are now called Team Victory, the strongest subordinate team of Team Zhongzhou. Huangfu Yu gave me the title of captain of Team Zhongzhou, so now I swear in the name of captain of Team Zhongzhou that I will win, destroy the righteous gods and the world of reincarnation, and then revive my companions and return to the real world together." Meng Xiang's fighting spirit had never been so strong before, even the vicious monsters and righteous gods were forced to stop attacking by his momentum.
A huge hand approached again, and the entire area was once again covered by a large-scale atomic tearing attack.
Meng Xiang had no way to vent the anger and grief in his heart.
“Your companions died because of you, and you should give an explanation. If you die, there will be no afterlife.” Meng Xiang took a deep breath, gathered his initial spiritual energy, and exploded.
The power of the soul is concentrated and exploded, the pure and flawless power sweeps across the earth.
The soul power that grows is, in fact, also a kind of power. Meng Xiang does not need to master various laws at all, nor has he tried to understand whether he has the ability to understand the shaping of various laws.
All he needs is power.
It is enough to possess the extremely powerful law of power, which is enough to destroy everything.
All the skills are just fancy moves.
Meng Xiang didn't need to learn any new skills. His "capital" only consisted of the primary and high-level spirit gatherings and the heavenly crystals.
However, it was only the initial stage of spiritual gathering, and the earth could no longer support it. "Rumble" cracked. Meng Xiang opened his fist and hit the giant palm head-on. When the fists and palms collided, all the power and all the laws were destroyed by Meng Xiang's fist, and even the space was knocked out with a big gap.
"Hoo-boom..." Meng Xiang's fist smashed the giant fist, and at the same time, the power of the soul swept towards all monsters and gods like a tsunami. &&In an instant, all monsters were the first to bear the brunt, and in the tsunami formed by the power of the soul, they turned into pieces of meat. Then they were blasted into nothingness. Even the gods who lagged behind were also affected by the air wave, and they all used various means to resist, so as not to suffer the disaster of fishing and flooding.
The power of one punch not only broke the attack of the gene lock master, but also affected all creatures within a kilometer range, turning a B-level monster with the strength of a potential lock level 5 master into nothingness. This kind of combat power is no longer something that reincarnations or righteous gods can contend with.
Hundreds of righteous gods were not afraid of death. Moreover, they had several combined forces, each of which was enough to compete with the gene-locked masters. What's more, there were gene-locked masters among them, so they were full of momentum and rushed forward, determined to fight Meng Xiang to the death.
"Haha, you're just in time. The only reason you exist is to serve as my punching bag." Meng Xiang came running over, glaring with tiger eyes, sweeping across the battlefield and instantly found Fafu's location.
The only gene-locked strongman in this team of righteous gods must be killed first.
Fafo and the two righteous gods beside him who had the power of combined attack, simultaneously blasted out a palm. The three palms came out together, like a thousand horses galloping, no one could stop them. At the same time, the power of the law entangled, and the Buddhist beads flew out, expanding the inner universe, wrapping Meng Xiang tightly.
"Haha, I really want to know how powerful my strongest attack is as the inheritor of Gaia." Meng Xiang took a deep breath and exerted a power he had never tried to possess before.
Using the power of the soul as the driving force, high-level spirits gather and explode.
"Boom!" The 50-meter energy spray field turned into an inner universe with only the law of power. Within this range, there were dense laws of power everywhere, as fine as atoms, strangling all living things.
Nearly 30 righteous gods approached Meng Xiang from the side and attempted to launch an attack. However, when the inner universe of the law of power was activated, their bodies immediately melted into fragments of sand and dust and drifted everywhere.
There was no power of resistance at all. Any strong person who did not possess the power of the law would be shattered into powder once he came into contact with Meng Xiang's power law universe.
Even for those who have reached level 5 of Potential Lock, their fate is the same.
Because the universe within this law of power is permeated with dense soul power, how can a strong person who does not possess the power of the law resist it
Meng Xiang completely ignored the righteous gods around him. He stretched out his right fist and launched a powerful blow containing the power of his soul.
All these laws were crushed in front of Meng Xiang's law of power.
Space was broken into a channel like glass. Although the laws of space were immediately repaired, it extended far away and endlessly.
Under the devastating blow of the power of law, the fate of the righteous god with combined attack skills was no different from that of ordinary righteous gods. Only the Dharma Buddha, relying on the power of law, barely survived.
"You... Meng Xiang, who exactly are you and why can you break through to the high-level gene lock so quickly?" In Fafu's previous life, he was also a high-level gene lock expert. As soon as they fought, he knew Meng Xiang's realm.
A few days ago, Meng Xiang had fought with Fafo. At that time, Meng Xiang was only a potential lock level 5 expert. However, a few days later, Meng Xiang actually transcended the laws of nature and broke through to the high-level gene lock. How could he not tremble and be frightened
"Haha? Who am I? Go to hell and analyze the answer with your companions." Meng Xiang rushed directly towards the Dharma at a speed exceeding the speed of sound 5, surpassing the dynamic vision of the righteous gods. His raised right fist was like the chaotic power on the eve of the explosion of the universe, unmatched.
Fafu was frightened and turned to flee. However, in terms of speed, who could escape from Meng Xiang who activated the high-level spirit gathering
"Die, this punch is to avenge Ino Changshan, Leng Tianyu, and Xiao Yao." Meng Xiang punched out, and Fafu returned a palm, and at the same time, he used all his strength, and the inner universe condensed to form a palm in the palm.
The overlapping forces were like a joint attack by two gene-locked warriors, with a force so powerful that it was beyond imagination.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Meng Xiang, and it was Meng Xiang who activated the high-level spirit gathering... .
With a "crackling" sound, the space shattered the void, and a big hole, with endless power of law, sucked Fafo into it. However, Fafo's body had been hit by Meng Xiang's soul power and had long been shattered, leaving only a breath. As the power of the space law swept away, the body of the law suddenly turned into dust. As the space law repaired the void, the last gene-locked strongman who took over the body of the righteous god, the King of Longmian, fought in the void.
The power of one punch shook the battlefield and scared away the gods. The remaining gods were at least beginners of gene locks in their previous lives, and they were knowledgeable. With just the power of Meng Xiang's punch, they were able to detect the depth of his strength.
Under the laws of nature, this was the first time in thousands of years that they had encountered a strong man who had broken through the high-level gene lock. And this strong man was their enemy.
They may ignore death, but the absolute defeat makes them want to retreat. Even if they face Pangu War God, they dare to fight, because Pangu War God can't escape the laws of nature, and is just a beginner gene lock strongman... .
The remaining nearly one hundred gods were retreating slowly.
Meng Xiang will not let them retreat. The only thing he needs to do is to kill them all.
The 50-meter inner universe was like a miniature sun. Wherever he went, everything turned into nothingness. He didn't even need to throw a punch. He just used the inner universe to wrap the righteous gods, and he could use the law of power to tear their bodies apart and crush their power...
The domineering power and special power laws in the universe that Meng Xiang possesses are no longer something that the righteous gods can resist. Even if the number of righteous gods increases ten thousand times, they are still ants.
At this moment, all the righteous gods realized the taste of fear. This fear was not the fear of being defeated by Pangu, the god of war, but despair... .
The despair of having absolutely no chance of winning...
The remaining righteous gods fled in all directions, but in front of Meng Xiang, who had the speed limit of creatures under the law, escape... was impossible.
Within minutes, the battlefield was filled with pits and collapses. Within several kilometers, there were no other living creatures except Meng Xiang.
All the monsters brought by the righteous gods, all the righteous gods, no matter if they were gene lock strongmen, or strongmen with powerful combined attack skills, no matter what special combat methods they had, or various different fields or even laws, were all scraped into "nothingness" by Meng Xiang's soul power...
Only then did Meng Xiang's anger subside a little...
"My companions, Zhan, Gaia, I promise you that I will use the blood of the dead gods to sacrifice to the souls that have died since the Conferred God War..." Meng Xiang promised silently.
Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. To be continued.
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