Supreme God King

The world is suppressed, and the chains are heavy!

And in this endless space, that old figure step by step, letting the blood spurt out, just walked towards it alone, speechless all the way.

His hair has been greyed innumerably, his body is stained with blood, and his bones are almost crushed under the great suppression of the week.

And walking here with the terrifying aura of the old man, it is obvious that the whole world is beginning to target him, with strange rules operating, heaven and earth visions, Zhou Tian tremor, countless rules turned into a suppressive force and howling.

However, the old man used his great supernatural powers in this environment, resisted the surroundings, explored the world with breath, forcibly searched for nodes hidden in this space, and sent back information to the Samsara Hall to record the scenes he was in.

Between each action, the more vitality is used, the more damage to the elder is, and he will fight the entire space alone.

This kind of behavior, nine deaths, can be called the rule of one person against the world and conquering a small world. Even if the strong man who touches the gods sees this scene, it will be horrified. This is really too desperate!

Even if it reaches the peak of Xuanyuan, it can easily tear the rules of heaven and earth, but a person will be crushed by life when facing a space.

But under this circumstance, the old madman is insisting on it alone. The power in a whole small world is targeting the old madman. Numerous rules and shackles erode his body, causing him to age quickly, blood dripping... .

This scene passed back, already making Meng Fan's teeth clenched, the blood in his body boiled, and the old figure and teachings were still thinking back in his heart.

Even with Meng Fan's strength now, I am afraid that the pressure of the old madman will immediately crush the entire space, and the flesh and soul will be shattered, without any suspense.

Old lunatic, so persistent, so terrible, one person... Zhan Tian!

With a sigh in his heart, Meng Fan's only able to see some incomplete information through the scrolls, and gradually disappeared. It is already extremely rare to be able to transmit information in that state, and naturally it is not comprehensive.

After a while, Meng Fan recovered and said,

"Senior Zuwen, what do you need me to do, just say it!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Zu Wen sighed softly and said slowly,

"After we received this piece of information before, we were already discussing it. The final result was to send a few elite disciples from the three major forces to go, but we did not expect that when you came back suddenly, we wanted to have five places. You one, what do you think?"

"no problem!"

Meng Fan agreed without hesitation.

Obviously, there is a strange suppression in this space, so the younger, the stronger, the more advantageous it is. On the contrary, like Zuwen, even if the means are shocking, he wants to be here. There is no such horrible means in an extraterritorial space.

And like Meng Fan, a young generation of Tianjiao figures, on the contrary, he can burst out the most powerful power in that space, because he can ignore the rules of Zhou Tian.

"Meng Fan, think about it!"

On the side, Liu Qianhua said condensedly,

"Although you are now a disciple of the Temple of Reincarnation, you are already the leader of the dark alliance. There is a huge group of people waiting for you. Even if you don't step into it, we have nothing to say. The five candidates originally expected are not you. According to the above information, even Senior Brother Xuanhuang didn't find that space node. It was obviously a thousand-year-old management in the restricted area. We couldn't understand the rules if Senior Brother Xuanhuang told us.

And in order to protect this place, I believe that there must be arrangements in the restricted area. I am afraid that several major restricted areas will have elite juniors in them. I know that you killed the little Pluto, but all the royal families of the restricted area They are the blood creatures, and there are countless people who are stronger than the little Pluto. They have always cultivated strong blood vessels, and they use a secret method to train them. I guess you will encounter them? "

"what?"

Meng Fan raised his brow, a little confused.

"The blood is fused, the snow is hidden in the dust!"

Liu Qianhua sighed and said slowly,

"Forbidden zone admires power very much. In order to cultivate the most elite line among their royal families, they can intermarry within the royal family, and then directly kill all the generations born, and take out all the blood and fusion in one person. It is as simple as stimulating the blood of the gods, but to create a pure blood creature, just like the blood of the little Pluto only occupies half of his body.

And it is rumored that they have truly cultivated complete god-blood creatures and reached a point where they are born with god-spiritual aspects, like the same true **** descended into the world, and this kind of cultivation even their parents do not know who they are, you can imagine Its indifference?

The people in the forbidden area are refrigerated by secret methods. These talents are their most precious young generation and prepare for future inheritance. Although this kind of people are only rare and usually do not appear at all, but you go this time, according to the importance of the space node, They are very likely to send this kind of character into it too! "

The voice fell, and Meng Fan couldn't help being shocked. Before that, he had never heard of such a method of cultivating the strong. How cruel? The same heirs, but they are also like fish, but I have to say that this method of cultivating the strong is unparalleled.

Once the blood of the gods finally merges and forcibly cultivates a complete creature of the blood of gods, then the means of the gods will be thoroughly inherited. A powerful person in the Profound Origin Realm possesses the aura of divine spirit and even power.

This kind of person seems to be only in his twenties, but he is a strong man countless years ago. He is proficient in the secrets of ten thousand years, and is far more than the strong man of the same age whether it is the right place in the world.

Sure enough, it is a restricted area, it is indeed a restricted area!

With horror in his heart, Meng Fan was silent for a moment, calmly said,

"I know, but I decided on this line. Not only I want to go, but I also need to bring the old madman back. He knows that there is a rule and keeps moving forward. Only he can do this kind of thing. Come out!"

The voice fell, sonorous, and with an indisputable taste, the Zuwen trio looked at each other, and finally nodded helplessly.

There is no doubt that with Meng Fan’s age and methods today, he is undoubtedly the best candidate. It’s just that in this line of nine deaths, it’s too late for ordinary people to escape. It is itself stepping into a mysterious and unknown area, not to mention the possibility of facing. For countless strong players in restricted areas.

"Since you have decided, then the old man will not say anything, and leave in three days. You may be able to see something before then!"

Zu Wen said lightly, beckoning and giving Meng Fan a strange token.

"This thing was left by Senior Brother Xuanhuang before he left. He once said that if you come back one day, you will take this token and go to the place before him. There should be something left for you. I thought You will be back in a long time, you can't think of it!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, nodded, put away this token, and after discussing with Zu Wen and others, he left directly.

Turning and walking out of the main hall, Meng Fan also did not hesitate, and walked directly towards Black Dragon Cliff.

For this forbidden place in the Samsara Palace, Meng Fan is a familiar road. He grew up here step by step in the past, and now he is back here again, which is full of emotion.

The forest is still the same, the surrounding ancient trees are thick, and the cliff is even more dangerous. Meng Fan stepped into the bottom of the cliff, still the same as before, but without the figure of the old madman and the black mist.

Looking at the huge boulder in front of him that was already empty, Meng Fan couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said in a condensed voice.

"Old madman, don't be too aggressive, I still want to beat you!"

The tone was whispering, and at the same time, Meng Fan raised his hand and took out the token in his hand. The vitality was slightly integrated into it. At the next moment, the light flickered on the token, faintly affecting the power of the surrounding space.

Obviously this thing is a peculiar key, it turned out to be a space crack to open up the surrounding world. At a glance, Meng Fan discovered that there were countless bookshelves, with rows of ancient books on them, covered with countless dust.

This is... the old madman left for himself!

Meng Fan's heart was shocked, and he stepped into it. At a glance, he saw a huge stone above this space with a line of small characters.

"I made my debut when I was young, fighting against the world's heroes with the mortal body, killing countless people, fighting along the way, and wanting to smash everything. However, I discovered that strength is not for killing people, and cultivation is definitely not for eternity. The so-called vitality controls the sky. , The body is invincible, and the soul is invincible. After all, a few words are inseparable. The supreme martial arts is for... martial arts!"

A few faint words fell into it, and in the next moment, it struck Meng Fan's whole body like a lightning strike. The latter's eyes were fixed on it, his eyes flickered, and the whole person was frozen. If ordinary people see this line of small characters, they will definitely feel extremely ordinary, and only those who step into the Xuanyuan realm will have a clear understanding.

At a glance, these fonts are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and each of these characters seems to be ever-changing, containing a world with countless universes!

As powerful as Meng Fan, he couldn't help but freeze in front of these fonts. Now that he has reached his level, wanting to be powerful is no longer an ordinary practice. Even if it is now given to Meng Fan's god-level exercises, it will not work, because the vitality cultivation, step by step ascends to the sky, and after reaching the Xuanyuan extreme realm, you will break away from the mortal body and become a god.

And any strong person will walk out of his own way, looking at the eternal, unique, and it is not something that can be solved by the exercises. The most important thing is the perception of his own martial arts, the integration of the supreme martial arts, the more profound, that kind of investment The power and strength between the feet are also strong, and the easier it is to break through.

This line of words in front of me is integrated into the supreme martial arts. Obviously, the writer has spent great effort and painstaking efforts to write the martial arts of his life, which is extremely exhausting and even damaging to the soul. To later generations, and this person is naturally... Meng Fan!

"Old madman!"

Meng Fan's fists were clenched, and his gaze was swept away, and he noticed that there were a few words under this line of fine print.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, he didn't think about it. Perhaps he himself should have guessed it, but he didn't think about it. The old madman is the brother of Elder Zuwen....The one who hit all over the world in the past. God of War.... Li Xuanhuang!