Supreme God King

The emperor gave me blood, and I took the emperor to protect the common people!

A few words shook the whole world, and immediately caused countless people's hearts to tremble, their eyes focused on the sky, it is hard to imagine how such an astonishing ancient aura erupted in Meng Fan's hands at this moment.

Between the palms of the palm, the emperor's stone gleamed, and Meng Fan's power blended into it at the same time, swallowing it with the power of the rebellious scroll, stimulating the power in the emperor's stone.

This approach is the same as Jun Qian. It is not to run its own power, but to use force to merge the heart and blood in the Great Emperor's Stone to briefly borrow the powerful breath of the former gods and spirits.

Even if the power of the heart and blood is stimulated, it is terrifying!

"This little guy, what are you going to do!"

The world trembled, and there was a tumult. At this moment, including the others on the altar, Ling Tiandi's eyes were frozen, staring at the void.

It's that they didn't realize that this moment was so excited. It has been difficult to do so for thousands of years. After all, it can be said that this moment is related to today's northern group and is too important.

If the first battle is successful, then the restricted area will be temporarily blocked, but if it fails, the gate of the northern group will be completely opened, then perhaps it is not as simple as a **** sky.

"That piece of the Great Emperor's Stone was left by the former war emperor. With the help of the power of the Great Emperor's Stone with a secret method, he wanted to temporarily awaken the war emperor in his body to resist the blood capital!"

After a while, the old voice of Zhan Mokong came out, immediately suppressing the noise of everyone, and looking at the sky in shock, countless people swallowed their saliva. It is unimaginable that the source of that piece of Great Emperor Stone was actually It comes from...The Emperor of War!

"Meng Fan!"

In an instant, people like Zhan Feng'er, like the old snake snake, were all violent, but now they can only look at Meng Fan from a distance with a worried look.

I have to say that even if they want to help, they can't help Meng Fan. Now they can only rely on Meng Fan to achieve success or failure... I'm afraid it will be forever!

"Yep!?"

Between the lightning and flint, Xue Dutian seemed to sense something, staring at Meng Fan with a pair of eyes, and gave a cry, the power of the big hand slap was more terrifying than before.

The power of this kind of great emperor stone is too old and tyrannical. Obviously, at this moment, Xue Dutian absolutely sat and watched Meng Fan summon it. The surging black death aura permeated the sky, and its power merged with the eight formations. , Turned into a giant hand, slapped Meng Fan continuously.

boom!

Even with the defense of the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Pagoda, it almost shattered the bombardment above Meng Fan. Among them, the body trembled, and the aftermath of the wave almost killed Meng Fan.

But at this moment, Meng Fan's figure was standing in the air, like a big Buddha, absorbed with one hand, running against the gods, and forcibly extracting the power from the great stone.

Success or failure... is between this line!

At this moment, it can be said that all of Meng Fan's strength and hope are coming for a fight. Under the integration of this rebellious imprint, the power of this great emperor's stone spreads, but it is a little bit integrated into Meng Fan's body.

And between a few breaths, what fell into everyone's eyes turned out to be a golden phantom outside Meng Fanshi's body. The aura of this phantom was the same as before Jun Qian, obviously from... the former war emperor!

Under such forceful extraction by Meng Fan, it turned out to be really summoning the power of the former war emperor and appearing on top of himself, how terrifying.

As the golden light flickered, the aura of Meng Fan's whole person was more and more in full bloom at this moment, and the phantom of the war emperor gradually merged, already falling into a vague shadow in everyone's eyes.

All of this is obviously attributed to the merits of Nishen Yin. Without this kind of technique that swallows everything, Meng Fan couldn't extract the power of this bit of blood and integrate it into his own blood.

However, at the next moment, the phantom trembled and almost collapsed. At the same time, Meng Fan spouted out a mouthful of blood, trembling, clenched with one hand, and barely restrained himself.

Forcibly absorb and integrate into yourself!

Prior to this, Meng Fan knew the danger of this move, but he was still trying, but now he is a seriously wounded body, unable to control the injured energy and blood, so he was the first one to be unable to sustain it under such absorption. it's him.

How domineering the blood power contained in this great emperor stone is, it would be simple if Meng Fan relied on it, but now he is forcibly summoning his former power. This is no longer a little power control. It's a kind of strong endurance between bloodlines.

Incorporating this breath of heart and blood into his body is enough for Meng Fan to drink a pot, not to mention that it will last longer. The more the phantom freezes, the more it will cause Meng Fan's body to collapse. The person almost fell from the void, the so-called plan is simply... impossible to achieve!

"Little beast!"

In the middle of the air, Xue Dutian grinned and said indifferently, and at the same time he slammed Meng Fan with his big hand.

"It's already extremely lucky to get to this step with your ants. Whatever you want, I will always be the prince in this world. You are just a lowly life, always humble!"

The words were indifferent and spread to everyone's ears, immediately making countless people feel unhappy, with their teeth clenched, looking beyond the entire world, the crowd is like a wave, just tens of millions.

Among them, most of them are from the low-level powerhouses in Ten Thousand Realms, without a good background and a good environment.

But now it turns out that there is a cultivator from the bottom of Ten Thousand Realms who can not rely on blood. Only his own sword is at this level, which is simply an eye-opener for all vitality cultivators.

However, under this circumstance, Meng Fan's birth turned out to be the capital of Xuedutian's ridicule, and under such an unfair battle, some cultivators with explosive tempers already gave a low growl with blood red eyes.

But now, when I saw the sky, Meng Fan's figure became weaker and weaker at this moment.

Under the aura of this phantom, the whole person spewed out a big mouth of blood, and the bones were all squeezed into pieces, but they clenched their teeth alive and stood in the midair.

Stand alone for many years!

Meng Fan roared, relying on the last trace of power to integrate into himself, as long as the phantom was completely condensed, then it means that Meng Fan briefly absorbed the power of the former emperor, and will have its power enough to resist Blood is heaven.

It's just a pity that now he couldn't complete it with his own strength, and his whole body was shattered, and the whole person was getting weaker and weaker, just like a lone boat in the ocean, it could fall at any time.

Between the electric light and the flint, there was a sudden cry, but it resounded suddenly.

"The soul belongs to my race, fight!"

The voice fell and spread all over the place. At the same time, everyone's eyes turned to find that the speaker turned out to be...Jun Qian.

At this moment, the latter was seriously injured. Outside of this little world, he raised a palm, and in an instant blood flowed out of his palm, turning it into a strange rune.

It can be seen from the naked eye that this strange rune actually contains unpredictable power, slowly blending into this small world, and heading straight to Meng Fan's body.

Seeing Jun Qian's actions, countless people were immediately trembling. Obviously, this rune is a unique handprint of the battle hall, which should only be spread in the line of the battle clan!

However, under this situation, countless experts in the battle hall reacted, and at the same time raised their hands and bit them, a drop of blood appeared, melting it into the void.

At the same time, there was a low roar in the countless corners between the world and the earth.

"The soul belongs to my race, fight!"

"The soul belongs to my race, fight!"

Soul return...

At this moment, countless people in the battle hall roared, resounding through the battle emperor city, as if it was an ancient oath, causing the sky to shake.

Countless tracts of blood are integrated into this little thousand world, and absorbed towards Meng Fan.

In this situation, it turned out to be like power increase, so that Meng Fan's figure was stable, and the whole person's aura in it became more and more forceful, and the power of the phantom began to spread!

what!

Under this scene, Xue Dutian's complexion suddenly changed, and there was a hint of surprise at the first moment.

But now he can't stop it. Surrounded by this world, not only people from the war hall like Zhan Feng'er, even countless low-level warriors are looking into the sky, biting their fingers, and integrating their blood. In the void.

Although the blood of these people is not as strong as the blood of the Emperor Zhan, and the induction is fierce, they are numerous, spreading from countless corners between heaven and earth, and at the same time merged into Meng Fan's body again.

At the same time, the voices of countless low-level warriors resounded between the world,

"Call me the great emperor to fight for me...again!"

The rumbling voice came from all directions, causing the blood in countless people to boil, blending their own essence and blood into the void, and letting the godless in the void absorb away.

The power of these people has an unpredictable stimulating power for the Great Emperor Stone, and through the fusion of the power of the people, it fills Meng Fan's body.

Under this circumstance, the phantom of Meng Fan in the midair not only became more and more stable, but the whole person gradually became immobile. Only the phantom stood on the sky, like a god!

"Do not!"

In an instant, Xue Dutian roared and shot it with one hand. The unparalleled vitality power directly penetrated the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, breaking it open, and slamming it on Meng Fan's phantom.

boom!

Visible to the naked eye, the impact of power, but it fell into everyone’s eyes in the next moment. At this moment, the shadow of Meng Fan in it was immovable and immortal. Under a single blow from the sky, there was no problem, as if It's just itching.

But for a moment, Meng Fan’s phantom froze, and finally opened his eyes in it, looking at the blood city indifferently, expressionless, only one word was spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"war!"

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