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"When people get old, they will naturally talk too much. I am afraid that they will go one day and will never speak anymore. My friend will not dislike old people talking too much."

The giant net of God-Catching Ghost fell from the sky, like a huge dark cloud covering Meng Fan's head. Although there were no thunder, the threat to Meng Fan was no weaker than that of Thunder.

When I looked up, I saw the stars in the God-Catching Giant Net, which were dazzling and beautiful. Where was the starlight? It was clearly a handful of daggers inserted into the Giant Net. If I was captured by God-Catching Giant Net, I would probably be grinded into meat paste in a moment. I felt that a powerful suction burst out and I wanted to put Meng Fan into the net.

"What a sinister magic weapon." Meng Fan took a deep breath, waved his sword continuously, and burst out with great sword energy, rushing into the giant god-catching net, trying to tear it apart.

"Young friend, don't waste your energy. Although the God-Catching Net refined by the old man is not a cultivator-level weapon, it is not willing to give in." The old woman stood aside and chuckled with a crutch. It seemed that what satisfied her most in her life was the God-Catching Net she had spent half her life to refine.

"Is that so? Then you're optimistic about how I ruined your life's hard work." Meng Fan raised his lips and took out a storage bag.

"boom!"

A furnace was taken out by Meng Fan.

Kowloon oven!

A trace of surprise flowed through the old woman's eyes, "I didn't expect you to steal the city lord's Nine Dragon Baking Furnace. No wonder you have the confidence. But do you have the ability to use it? Be careful not to catch the chicken and not lose the rice, but it was burned to ashes by the flames in the oven."

The old woman was right. Meng Fan’s current strength was not enough to activate the Jiulong oven. Just holding it inside would cause him to suffer a huge burn.

"squeak!"

Meng Fan's double burned by the severe temperature of the oven and emitted a burst of blue smoke.

"You have to care about me." Meng Fan snorted coldly, and the dragon pattern of the middle dragon appeared. He used great force to tilt the Nine Dragon Baking Furnace and poured out several fire dragons.

He activated his mental power to control the fire dragon to hit the old woman's god-catching net.

The old woman shouted, trying to take back the God-Catching Net, but she was still one step slower and was hit by the fire dragon and burned a big hole.

The old woman looked at the God-Catching Net with distress, and her murderous intent was surging in her heart.

"What a pity, only a small hole was burned out." Meng Fan sighed, quickly put away the Jiulong oven, and if he took it down, he would not be able to save his own.

"You deserve to die!" The old woman could no longer bear it. She was a peak existence in the Hidden God Realm, but she had not yet taken down the boy who was in the early stage of Hidden God Realm in front of her.

"If you are allowed to grow up, you will sooner or later surpass the city lord and become a monk. But it's a pity that you will die here today." The old woman was so murderous that she rushed over with a crutch.

A cold light shot from the old woman's crutch, almost blinding Meng Fan's eyes.

"No matter whether you are a genius or an ant, you will die in your old body today." The old woman said coldly. It seemed that Meng Fan burned her God-Snatching Net just now, which really aroused her anger.

The crutch hit Meng Fan's head with the sound of breaking wind. Meng Fan lowered his head in time and narrowly avoided him.

The old woman's eyes were hidden, and she suddenly twitched the crutch, and the raised part of her head hit Meng Fan's back heart.

"boom!"

Meng Fan was beaten to fly several meters back, and his heart felt aching in his back. It was obvious that he was injured by an old woman.

Meng Fan quickly got up from the ground, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old woman with a gloomy face.

The old woman said in shock: "I didn't take your life just now. It seems that your physical body has been well cultivated. Ordinary people will burst their hearts and die under the blow of the old body."

"It seems that the old man needs to use some real strength." The old woman laughed "giggled", like a rooster crowing, making Meng Fan's hair stand on her back.

The old woman held the crutch and was heavily placed on the ground. She saw that the ground around the old woman three meters cracked and spread like a spider web.

"You can be considered dead without regrets if you are lucky enough to see the old man's trump card." The old woman smiled.

"Rely on your seniority," Meng Fan said.

"My friend thinks it's right." The old woman didn't care at all.

Meng Fan suddenly felt a numb scalp, and he felt a terrifying force breaking out of the ground where he was standing.

"boom!"

The ground where Meng Fan stood was blown away, and an invisible giant net enveloped him.

The invisible giant net brings Meng Fan the feeling that it is exactly the same as the God-Catching Net, which is several times larger than the God-Catching Net in terms of size.

If you are not careful, you will be covered by an invisible giant net and put it into the net.

He fell to the ground, his dragon patterns flashed all over his body, desperately resisting the sharp daggers on the giant net. Even if Meng Fan had a strong body, he could not completely resist the invisible daggers, and many wounds were quickly stabbed out.

The old woman walked up and let out a laugh like a rooster crowing, "Gee, my friend, I'm not bad at all. Although I don't have any particularly strong attack power or explosive power, once I'm imprisoned, even a god cannot escape."

Meng Fan was still struggling desperately to resist the dagger attack on the giant net.

The old woman smiled cruelly, raised the crutch in her arms, and stabbed Meng Fan hard: "I'll send my friend to see the King of Hell."

Seeing that the old woman's crutch was about to pierce Meng Fan's head, Meng Fan actually closed his eyes.

"My friend can't bear to see him die..." Before the old woman could finish her words, her smile frozen in the air.

A terrifying aura swelled up from Meng Fan's body, like an emperor above thousands of people, like a god who controls the life and death of all things in the world.

"This is..." The old woman's crutch was hanging in the air and could no longer stab her.

"boom!"

A golden light flashed, and in an instant the entire city lord's mansion was illuminated.

An empress with Buddha's light and treasure aura rose from Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness and rushed out of his body. Tens of millions of palms formed behind him, and each palm represented a spell and a magical power. But only nearly one hundred palms flashed with light, and the rest were all dim and dull. Even so, the old woman felt a life and death crisis.

Nearly a hundred magical magic powers first broke through the invisible giant net, and then rushed towards the old woman.

The old woman shouted, taking out the God-Catching Net that had been burned out of a big hole before and blocked it in front of her.

Like snow meets sunshine, like flames meets ocean.

The Empress's spell quickly destroyed the God-Catching Net and continued to attack the old woman.

The old woman shouted, desperately swinging her cane to point it above the spell, and the cane shattered.

"boom!"

There were nearly dozens of magical magic, and the magical power hit the old woman's old body. She opened her mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, and some internal organ fragments were mixed in the blood.

"The Emperor's Visualization Picture! You are from the Imperial Family!"

The old woman threw a sentence and quickly ran away with her seriously injured body.
Chapter completed!