The strongest collapse system

Chapter 860

"how is this possible?"

The head of Nine Fire Flame Dragon rolled to the surface of the sea, but instead of sinking, it floated up, and a pair of eyes blinked, unexpectedly it was not dead yet.

But it is already at the end of life, about to die.

A void creation is also a life, and it will die!

"Is there anything impossible? I've killed you countless times, but you just can't remember." A mocking smile appeared on Wang Fan's face.

A look of astonishment appeared in Jiuhuoyanlong's eyes, and he didn't understand what Wang Fan was talking about.

Wang Fan shook his head, not intending to explain, his right index finger pointed at the head from a distance, and a burst of mana shot out, hitting it.

Click!

The head shattered in an instant, turning into a huge cloud of anger, and then disappeared into the air without a trace.

"Your cultivation seems to have improved a lot?"

In the fire cloud in the sky, a voice came again.

This voice still has an old, distant, and vast aura, but it also has a quiet flavor.

Suddenly, the Huoshaoyun billowed and scattered, and was completely pushed away, dissipating a lot at once.

Afterwards, pieces of clouds formed steps one by one, and from the depths of Huoshaoyun's core, a figure stepped out step by step.

This man, wearing a high crown and a great attire, with loose clothes all over his body, has the demeanor of an ancient sage and hermit. The aura of heaven and earth faintly moves with him, as if following his thoughts.

"The game in this world is so wonderful! Hong Yi's growth can only be more interesting if he slowly progresses by himself. Why are you so eager to help him cultivate? It has only been a long time, and he has already survived the second thunder disaster , towards the third level of Thunder Tribulation? Isn’t it interesting to play the game slowly!”

The figure came out from the step-by-step ladder and said slowly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Wang Fan looked at him, the expression on his face fluctuated slightly.

"Dream Machine!"

This person who looks like an ancient sage and uses clouds as a ladder is the current head of Taishangdao.

He is also the number one master in the world, Meng Shenji!

"You still have this mentality. You play in the world, use all beings as pawns, and life and death as a game. If you say it is ruthless, there is still love, and if you say it is sentient, it is not old." Wang Fan looked at Mengshenji and shook his head.

The appearance of Meng Shenji reminded Wang Fan of Meng Bingyun.

The reincarnated body of Meng Shenji's second autopsy and Meng Bingyun are brothers and sisters.

It stands to reason that after the autopsy, all the past will be severed, including friends, lovers, blood relatives, and so on.

However, Meng Shenji's appearance after the third reincarnation is almost the same as that of the second reincarnation after the autopsy, and I don't know what he thinks in his heart.

Moreover, his name has not changed, and still retains the name after the second autopsy.

Dream machine!
"What's wrong with that?" Meng Shenji smiled.

His hair was slightly gray, showing a kind of vicissitudes of time, and at the same time, the ends of the hair were slightly exuding spiritual light.

At this moment, his face is gentle because of his smile, which makes people feel a sense of intimacy. Anyone who looks at his face will think that he is a friend worth talking to, an elder and brother who can guide your life path.

Especially his pair of eyes, which contained infinite emotions.

Spring flowers and autumn moon, river water lingering, eventful years, wind, flowers, snow and moon...

His eyes have nostalgia for all good things, and he also has the emotion of being interested in everything.

These are not like the eyes of a monk at all, but eyes rich in human emotions, eyes that cannot let go of any human emotions.

It's hard to imagine that such a person practiced the most ruthless technique in the world.

"Tai Shang Dan Jing"!
"Tao is ruthless but sentient. I didn't expect you to have cultivated to such a legendary state. There is indeed nothing wrong with being able to cultivate to this state." Wang Fan said.

The smile on Meng Shenji's face widened, as if meeting a confidant.

He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Fan.

"So you deserve to be lonely, you deserve that your parents don't want you, you deserve that your sister doesn't want your protection! Because you don't know how to love or cherish people at all!"

Wang Fan said a lot in one breath.

The smile on Meng Shenji's face faded.

But he was not angry, his eyes were still calm, and he was not angry because of Wang Fan's words.

"Traveler, you seem to know a lot?" Meng Shenji stood on the cloud, stopped, his eyes were calm, and there was no wave.

"Naturally, I know a lot. It's just that I have been restricted all this time, so my memory and supernatural powers have recovered a bit slowly. Otherwise, according to my personality, I would have trained Hong Yi to be a peerless master." Wang Fan smiled.

He was actually plotted against.

A restriction was planted in my mind, and my personality changed a lot imperceptibly.

It wasn't until recent years that the restriction was slowly loosened that Wang Fan fully recovered.

Otherwise, based on his temperament, he would have taught Hong Yi his unique skills long ago, and the treasures of heaven and earth would be spent on Hong Yi at no cost to help him improve his cultivation.

"Your sister, Meng Bingyun, is really good at means and good-natured. She actually used the secret method of the Supreme Dao to impose a spiritual barrier on my primordial spirit, which subtly affected my heart and made me stand by and watch Hong Yi grow up, unless he She only takes action when her life is in danger, and acts as a spectator at other times. This kind of indifference is somewhat similar to yours, but she is based on her love for her son, are you... Hehe, you are really cold-blooded."

When Wang Fan talked about the past, he didn't have much resentment.

Firstly, it was because he had already broken the restriction of his mind and completely recovered himself.

The second reason is that it was Meng Bingyun who saved his life when he was exiled to the Yangshen world.

There is no repayment for the grace of saving lives.

Guarding her son for 15 years is nothing.

"I didn't expect that my sister is really a genius, not weaker than me, but she used a means against the sky, snatched the luck of the world for Hong Yi, and found a master protector like you! Unexpectedly, I did not expect! "

There was a slight smile on Meng Shenji's face.

"Okay, needless to say, let's go." Wang Fan waved to Mengshenji.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Meng Shenji suddenly realized something, and looked at Wang Fan with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"You seem to have a little affection for my sister?"

Wang Fan's face suddenly darkened.

He didn't answer Meng Shenji's doubts, but directly punched him.

Vigorous mana gathered on his fist at once, and suddenly, a five-horned golden dragon with two claws and a huge mammoth galloped out, and rushed towards the dream machine in the sky.

Not a phantom, but a real entity!
It is similar to the Nine Fire Flame Dragon produced by the Dream God Machine Void Creation.

"Holy Fist, Dragon Elephant!"

(End of this chapter)