"Wang Meng!"

The Demon Emperor and Wang Xiao, Xiao Ba shouted Wang Meng's name and guessed in his heart that Wang Meng might be dead.

Although Wang Meng has always been a god of war in their minds.

But the current situation is really too dangerous. It is understandable to say that Wang Meng was really buried here.

"No!" The barefoot Immortal Lord didn't think so. He said at this moment: "Wang Meng has the body of nature, and naturally immortal, and he will not be truly killed."

"But why can't I feel the slightest breath of Wang Meng?" The Demon Emperor was puzzled.

"Wang Meng's aura may not belong to Wang Meng."

The barefoot immortal said something unfathomable, then turned his gaze around, as if feeling something.

"Do you feel the breath of nature?"

After hearing what the barefoot Immortal Lord said, they all nodded. Indeed, at this moment they felt the breath of nature.

And there are more and more breaths of nature, and the source of the gathering seems to be in the high altitude.

Many strong people present felt this situation at this moment, so they turned their gaze to the sky one by one.

I noticed that in the sky today, all the natural forces gathered into a human form.

As the human figure became clearer, they all exclaimed.

Because this is Wang Meng.

Naturally, Wang Meng will not die again, and this is indeed true.

After Wang Meng's body was completely condensed, it immediately activated the repair of the universe's divine stone. All the trauma that Wang Meng had just suffered was instantly repaired.

"That's great, Wang Meng, you're fine, it's great." The Demon Emperor was so excited that he rushed up and gave Wang Meng a big hug.

The strong men in the eighth universe also smiled, and they also didn't want Wang Meng to die like this.

"Where is the Centipede's Messenger?"

Wang Meng had nothing to do, but what about the centipede messenger? Now he can’t even see the shadow, which is what they care about the most.

"He has successfully escaped." Wang Meng answered at this moment, sighing heavily.

"What? Have escaped?"

"That guy is even more terrifying than I thought. At the end, he chose to sacrifice his body directly, drill into the magic stone of the wisdom universe, and ran away." Wang Meng said.

After hearing these words, the strong men felt regretful.

The centipede was not able to stay.

It’s a pity that the wisdom universe divine stone was not able to stay.

But if you think about it carefully, the centipede messenger is so powerful. How could it be so easy to really keep him?

Wang Meng has done a very good job of being able to force the centipede to self-destruct at the end.

"This time the matter will not be over. Wang Meng, the centipede will definitely take revenge on you after he cultivates his new body."

"And after this time, he will definitely be very cautious next time. You have to be careful." The old God King of the universe suddenly reminded Wang Meng at this moment.

Wang Meng nodded. He naturally knew about this.

But Wang Meng was not afraid.

After this time, Wang Meng also had some understanding of the ability of the centipede devil messenger. If there was really another time, Wang Meng would believe that he would not lose to him.

"The most urgent task now is still the ruler of the twelve universes."

Wang Meng mentioned a very critical issue and looked at all the strong people in the eighth universe at this moment.

"Now the centipede's messenger controls a cosmic divine stone in his hands. I guess there are only more than one cosmic divine stones on the twelve cosmic rulers."

"Everyone, we must act quickly and find a way to stop them. If they were really allowed to collect eight cosmic divine stones and create unprecedented terrifying divine weapons."

"When the divine weapon moves, half of the creatures in the Twelve Universes will be destroyed. There are probably only six universes left in the Twelve Universes."

Wang Meng's words were like a gem, and with the arrival of the centipede today, what he did was more like a wake-up call.

At this moment, many powerful people in the Eighth Universe had fallen into deep thought, and they looked embarrassed.

It seems that it is in trouble.

A long time later, one of the strong men sighed and said slowly: "Wang Meng, we understand all of what you said, but the opponent we face is the ruler of the twelve universes."

"Yes, the ruler of the Twelve Universes is too powerful. He has ruled the Twelve Universes for a long time. He is the most powerful man recognized among the Twelve Universes." Another person spoke.

Then, sounds echoed one after another.

"The centipede envoy I met today is already powerful enough, but the centipede envoy is just a general under the twelve cosmic rulers. There are many similar strong people. You can imagine how powerful the twelve cosmic rulers are."

"If we compete with the rulers of the twelve universes, our final outcome will undoubtedly be death."

After hearing what they said, Wang Meng looked at the old God King of the Universe. Sure enough, what the old God King of the Universe said was nothing wrong.

Wang Meng suddenly sneered and said, "You guys really think that if you don't resist the rulers of the Twelve Universes, your final outcome will be undoubtedly dead?"

"Not necessarily! The rulers of the twelve universes want to destroy half of the universe and half of the creatures may not necessarily have us." Someone said.

He was going to leave the will of fate.

Wang Meng shook his head, felt a little contempt in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I still hope that I can take my life into my own hands, not in the hands of others."

Wang Meng's words once again silenced the strong men.

That’s right, when you are born as a human being, your life should be in your own hands, so that you can be worthy of yourself. How can you be in the hands of others?

Doing this is really unmanly.

"Okay! That's great! Hahaha..."

A sudden burst of laughter came from the crowd. Everyone looked at the place where the sound came, and found that the sound was Barefoot Immortal.

"What Mr. Wang Meng said makes sense. The practice of the rulers of the Twelve Universes is really inhumane. We must not let him slaughter."

"Go to his grandma's twelve universe rulers. One of the twelve universes is indispensable. If someone wants to destroy half of the universe, then fight him to the end."

Swish!

After saying these heroic words, the barefoot Immortal Lord had already come to Wang Meng, patted Wang Meng's shoulder and laughed: "From now on, we will find the universe divine stone together to protect our home."

"Okay!" Wang Meng nodded.

The old God King of the Universe also came to Wang Meng's approach, looked at the powerful people in the eighth universe and said, "The rulers of the twelve universes may not be able to compete. If we gathered eight divine stones of the universe and created divine weapons, we would definitely be able to compete with him."
Chapter completed!