After discovering the Demon Emperor Palace, Meng Qi had predicted many situations and imagined different scenarios, but no matter how whimsical he was and his thinking was divergent, he never relied on this aspect.

It actually unfolded like this and inexplicably met the overlord!

I once thought I would never meet this strongest immortal in the Middle Ages. Unless I climbed to the other side and looked back, I would never have thought that I could meet again here!

The description of the Demon Emperor's Palace flashed through his mind: the most important thing of the Demon Emperor, time, void and spirit, connecting the past and the present seemed to be one of its abilities.

During this thought, Meng Qi suddenly felt that he was arranged. His fate seemed to be destined and he would encounter a tyrant who had not yet proved the legend at this time.

The Overlord is the fish of Thunder God. He got rid of Ananda's control and swallowed "Thunder God and I", and successfully proved the legend. Although he is one step away from the legend, he must have communicated many "Thunder God and I". He may not be close to the distinction between quantitative change and qualitative change. Even if "Ananda and I" and "Thunder God and I" have completely different characteristics, they will not be recognized at a glance, but there must be something in common in the origin. Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, and with reference to "Thunder God and I", even if they cannot be like "Ananda and I", they can at least achieve twice the result with half the effort, right?

When I was eager to obtain the information of "Ananda and I", I encountered the overlord who had passed through time. What was this an arrangement?

At least for now, the Demon Emperor still has good intentions... As the thoughts turn, Meng Qi's mind has settled and looks at the overlord without showing any weakness. One purple lightning is the eyes and the domineering spirit is the eyes, looking down on the world, the other eye is deep, chaotic, and tolerating everything. The collision of the aura brings down purple thunders one after another, striking the Demon Emperor's Palace, and it is so scared that it hides behind Meng Qi.

Since you have met, let’s have a good fight!

I once sighed that when I was a celestial immortal, I was indeed not as good as a tyrant, but how was the situation when I became a celestial immortal? Whoever wins and whoever loses, I feel quite sad and regretful about not seeing the ancients before. Today is a long-cherished wish!

Let’s fight! Understand the Overlord’s “Thunder God and Me” in the battle!

With the current relationship between them, there is no possibility of discussing this issue calmly, and I don’t want to reveal too much information, so that the overlord can notice it, change history, and destroy himself!

Ziziz, lightning and thunder, falling like rain, and the overlord's hard-lined face showed a smile:

"So it's you, no wonder I went to Haiyan to take a look."

"I didn't expect that the legend could have broken this wish before."

The last time I was cheated by Xiao Meng was a rare loss for the overlord. I was always worried and was happy to see the other party.

Speaking of this, he nodded gently, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose, and he said happily:

"And you have also been promoted to the celestial fairy, not bad, not bad!"

In this way, you can only satisfy yourself by defeating the other party!

Meng Qi smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand:

"It's better to meet someone by chance than to invite him, please give me a chance!"

He did not wince at all and offered an invitation to fight.

"Okay, very good!" The overlord nodded and laughed.

Such an opponent is best for his spleen and stomach. If this sentence of hatred in the past disappears, it will disappear!

He put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and his aura was thriving, pressing the remaining flowers and plants down, so he was so scared that his wings were clenched tightly, and he could only stutter: "You, who are you, how, how come you came out of the Demon Emperor Palace, we can tell you..."

Meng Qishi was like a sea of ​​abyss, as if the boundless starry sky contained the overlord's momentum without moving at all. He smiled and said, "It would be better to go into the Demon Emperor's Palace and fight again, and may harm thousands of creatures from the outside world."

Both of them are the best among the immortals, and can even be considered one of the top ones. If they fight and fight to the fierce point, they can destroy the galaxy in the vast starry sky, and in the real world, they can destroy the mysterious space of the sea eye, break the dragon veins under the sea, set off a tsunami, and bring disaster to the nearby sea areas. The Demon Emperor Palace is a peerless treasure with a very high essence. The attacks of the two people cannot even contact its body, which is suitable as a battlefield.

Since Meng Qi raised his head to fight, how could he care about this request as arrogant as a king? He said calmly:

"Okay, actually at our level, there are many ways to play in the universe and small means to dust, and the battlefield is not important."

Taking Sumeru into mustard seeds, even a slight dust can be used as a place for two people to fight. This is the state of a celestial immortal.

After saying that, the Overlord held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, turned around calmly, walked into the Demon King's Palace without any worries about the other party's sneak attack.

Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi moved forward step by step, gathered his momentum, quickly climbed to the top, and followed him into the Demon Emperor's Hall.

There are countless sects in the Demon Emperor Palace. After ancient times, only the main gate was covered with dust and stored treasures. Those who are destined to have the fate can enter through the Demon Emperor order to obtain inheritance and cultivate the demon body. Now the main gate has been opened, and the rest of the gates are no exception. When you pass through it, you will see the empty palace and pavilion that is invisible at a glance, as if it is specially opened for the battle between the two.

The whistle hunched outside, muttering and watching the overlord facing the door, while Meng Qi turned his back to him, and the hundreds of feet away from each other were covered with dark clouds and purple lightning, which was spectacular.

With a creaking sound, the door closed without wind, so that it could no longer see the duel between the strongest immortals in history.

Zheng!

The overlord slowly pulled out the sword and made a starting position. The dark blade body condensed with purple lightning, which was transparent and gorgeous and domineering.

After looking at Meng Qi, he spoke in a low voice, a little confused: "Where is your sword?"

"Forgot." Meng Qi cursed the little bitch in the slap, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hands. His hands were as white as beautiful jade, with a layer of deep fluorescent light attached, slender and powerful, as if they could open up the world and destroy the three realms.

These are a pair of innate gods and demons!

The Overlord no longer doubted and said in a deep voice:

"I've taken the knife!"

The meaning of speaking was to let Meng Qi take action first, but the Taoist in his eyes was very different.

So he paused his sword, and there were overlord figures behind him. Then he waved the sword at the same time, forming a purple light that spreads into a vast expanse of sky.

Once this knife is released, the immortal god will be able to escape!

The entire hall seemed to be reduced by this sword, almost turning into a cage. Meng Qi's eyes were watching the phantom behind the overlord, and the acupoints around his body were opened one by one, and the power of the cave was superimposed and superimposed. His hands were intertwined, as if he was pretending to be a bird, and he clamped towards the purple light of the sky.

The white hands of gods and demons are constantly changing, as if they have turned into a giant Kunpeng bird. No matter how purple light flashes, it can block its front.

when!

The purple light hit Meng Qi's hands staggered, and the slender and powerful palms floated with light golden light, like a magic weapon. The Wuji golden lotus rose from the joints of the palms and swords, and they broke and broke, barely blocked the knife without any harm.

The bursting light and air waves hit the surroundings, breaking the cage, causing the darkness to rise sharply, and the caves highlighted and destroyed one after another, expanding a hall into the vast universe!

At this moment, Meng Qi in the overlord's eyes suddenly expanded and turned into a towering god like a filling the hall. The clouds covered the head, and the faint lights connected into a water curtain. The majestic and majestic aura made the hall feel like there was a galaxy flowing back, which made itself tremble and slow for a moment.

Meng Qi knew that the overlord had a high opinion of himself and was arrogant and engraved with the true spirit. When the auxiliary attacked, he would definitely be a test and would not use all his strength. Therefore, he did the opposite and directly judged the world without a sword, and went all out to seize the lead!

His eyes were indifferent, he included the figure of the overlord, bounced up with his right hand, spread his five fingers, and snapped it up in a posture that covered the world.

"Check me a palm!"

The voice is ethereal, the heart of the soul is attracted to the spirit, and the seal of the sky appears!

The palm was like a giant seal, which was extremely heavy, making the void of the hall curl up directly, like a transparent ball wrapped around the king. The palm was dark in front of the palm, and the void was constantly shattering, and time seemed to be slow, almost turning the world.

The overlord was not surprised but happy, and his fighting spirit became higher and higher. The purple lightning thunder knife in his hand slashed out silently, almost forming a thread, and broke out a gap in the broken void and slow time, cutting open the cage, and interpreting a peaceful and comfortable world around him.

The world does not exist, but I live alone.

At this moment, the majestic divine man in front of him disappeared. Qingyun on Meng Qi's head flashed behind him. The power of the cave in the acupoints of his body burst out, twisting along his waist and back, and pouring into his right hand.

The right hand clenched into a fist, which was also like an ancient seal. Meng Qi was drowned with a loud bang!

This hammer collapsed and broke the world around the overlord, and the dust rose up around it, blocking the light, just like the end of the world.

The Overlord's eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity, his hair suddenly scattered, and his body highlighted the black armor. His body instantly expanded, and he had to show his Overlord's true body.

Domineering aura is like substance, filling the hall, weakening Meng Qi, and elevating the overlord, as if replacing the rules and principles here!

"Display it for me!"

The overlord shouted loudly, without returning the knife, and the handle of the knife hit out like lightning and thunder. Figures gathered, absorbing infinite domineeringness and facing Meng Qi's fist.

Before the hilt of the knife arrived, the domineering influenced him, and his fist was a little slow and could not be avoided.

Bang!

The handle of the knife was hit by a fist, and it was a little inch lowered. Meng Qize's feet were off the ground, as if he was pushed up, and the destruction swept through the palace and made the pillars of the doors and windows shaking.

Evenly matched, the Overlord was also bounced away, but when he flew halfway, he paused strangely, like a knife in a sheath.

Then the force rebounded, and he did not retreat but advanced, like a fierce sword that was unsheathed and slashed Meng Qi against the enemy. His aura seemed unrivaled, making it difficult for Meng Qi to escape.

Meng Qi was calm and stuck his right hand out, his four fingers were integrated, separated from his thumb, as if he was performing a mouth.

roar!

The hand seemed to turn into a candle and Jiuyin, and his mouth spit out the breath of time, blowing the sword of the Overlord's Reverse Slash for a moment.

With this slowness, Meng Qi's left fingers squirmed, disturbing the four phenomena, brushed his backhand over, his posture was elegant, and he was truly like a god.

"Okay!" Seeing this, the overlord couldn't help but say in his heart.
Chapter completed!