Supreme God King

No phase and no living body!

A few golden characters stand in the void, the scroll does not move, but needless to say, the figures of Meng Fan's five people freeze in an instant, their eyes twinkling, they all clearly understand one of the last secrets. The scroll should be the biggest treasure in this intangible and non-life hidden.

The inheritance of the two great gods in the past, the two people who used to have no form and no life, relying on this method of the ultimate physical body, smashed the situation, swept everything and crushed the heroes in the ancient gods.

But now this scroll is right in front of them, and Meng Fan and others can't help but set off a stormy sea!

After a while, a chuckle came out, and the only woman among the four kings grinned.

"Little brother Lin Fan, I still want to thank you this time. Although you have robbed us of so much power from the gods, if it were not for you, we would not be able to open this secret realm and get this last scroll!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan raised his brows, but he felt bad for a while, and said with a dry smile.

"No thanks, no thanks!"

"Hee hee, thank you. Brother Lin Fan must come to my Lingwang Island as a guest in the future!"

The spirit king's beautiful eyes looked at Meng Fan, his red lips moved lightly, and he said in a concentrated voice.

"But now... Little brother Lin Fan, please!"

The tone was calm, but the vaguely quasi-god-level majesty has spread. You must know that the bodies of the four people were absorbed here in the secret before. They are not a spiritual force, but Four real quasi gods.

amount. . . .

Meng Fan gave a wry smile, he already thought of it, and said helplessly,

"How many people, isn't it okay to just unload the grievance and kill the donkey? It was a key step I took first!"

"It's really bad, but little brother, we can't help it!"

On the side, the Ice King also said indifferently, after all, this last scroll of inheritance only has one piece, and whoever gets the inheritance in it will cultivate into this intangible body that sweeps the gods.

Naturally, the Four Kings also moved their minds, wanting to expel the weakest Meng Fan first and find him as a soft persimmon.

Hearing this, Meng Fan touched his nose, pondered for a moment, and said softly.

"Yes, guys, there is no problem with me leaving, but facing me, I can't say that I am not moved. Even if I want to give up, I want to know that I have given up to one of the four!"

When he said a word, it was like a huge boulder, making King Yan's four expressions still and silent.

Obviously, the four of them are not monolithic. Each has its own mind. Only when a balance is reached in a sea of ​​blood did not cause war. But in the face of this ancient heritage, Meng Fan’s words are not enough. Not punish the heart, so that one of the four is extremely tempting.

At the next moment, the evil king smiled slightly and said in a concentrated voice.

"Don't think about it, it's me naturally..."

Upon hearing this, the spirit king shook his head and hummed,

"Why? Xie Sen, you want too much, right? Boss Yan hasn't spoken yet!"

Humph!

Hearing the words of the Spirit King, the Evil King did not move, but a strange smile appeared on his face, slowly saying,

"I'm so afraid that even what Boss Yan said is not useful. Since I Xie Sen wants this inheritance of the Wuxiang Wushengzang, others will forget it!"

The tone was sharp, and the expressions of the Yan King's three people suddenly moved. Among the four of them, the most powerful was Yan King.

The latter is not only powerful, but also a bold personality, well-known in the blood, and in the realm of Quasi-God, it is far more than the other three kings, so before this, the four people have always looked at the king of flames as their heads.

Although the Evil King's temperament is hot and bloodthirsty, it is still the rule for the Yan King, and the taste in these words is not ordinary now.

"what for?"

The ice king's eyes flickered, and he said condensedly. After a while, without waiting for the Evil King to answer, a cold voice fell between the void,

"It seems that the ice king's comprehension is very low, hehe... the little girl Han Xiaoxiao has seen the Three Kings!"

The tone was calm, but it suddenly solidified the aura in the entire space, and when everyone looked at it, they found that the four figures appeared in the void.

The two great king-level true demons and Zhangu who previously caused Meng Fankeng are among them, and the woman who speaks among them is Han Xiaoxiao, with a smile on her charming face, but it is for everyone A dangerous signal.

Seeing these four people appearing, King Yan and the others could not help but also moved their hearts and looked bad.

Especially Meng Fan, who had already predicted that he would inevitably collide with people in the restricted area, but he had already delayed Zhangu for a while, but he did not expect that the closed stone gate did not stop Han Xiaoxiao. Wait for someone, the latter stepped in here again and finally met!

"restricted area!"

For an instant, King Yan stood in place, spitting out two words, extremely cold, and his burly figure was faintly different from before, like a volcano that could erupt at any time, standing in this forbidden space.

The quasi-god powerhouse, the head of the four kings in the sea of ​​blood, this is definitely not ordinary once the killing intent is used, it can be called the supreme power and the world.

"Yes, Lord Yan!"

Han Xiaoxiao smiled, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he was slightly taken aback by Meng Fan, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

You must know that the latter is now dressed in a black robe with a veil of aura. After being in front of King Yan and the others, it is not too much to attract Han Xiaoxiao's attention. All attention is placed on King Yan and others.

"Everyone, those who know the current affairs are brilliant. If today is a great chaos and ten thousand domains are turbulent, this news cannot be concealed. My restricted area will inevitably come back to the world and suppress everything. Several of them are heroes. It is better to follow my restricted area. My lord is very interested in this formless inanimate body. If a few of you offer it, I believe that you will be given the title of king at least in my slashing vein. After all, there is my forbidden zone without admiration!"

When the voice fell, King Yan smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Sounds very tempting? I'm almost moved... But don't forget, this is not the Ten Thousand Realm, but the Middle Ancient Realm. The Golden Twelve League and the Temple are already there, not where you do whatever you want, and I have been Yan Guang all my life... I have a habit of not like being dogs. If you have nothing to do, please leave here!"

As he spoke, the overwhelming quasi-god aura was already suppressing Ling Xiaoxiao and others, causing Meng Fan to nod secretly after him. Although the Yan King was extremely murderous, he had wanted to expel him before. , But he is still a **** man, at this moment, he is like a king, defending his own things.

Hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao's expressions were a little cold, and they said coldly after a while.

"Since King Yan is so sturdy, I can't blame the little sister for being polite!"

"Haha, we have four quasi-gods here, what can you do?"

King Yan coldly snorted, staring at Han Xiaoxiao, flashing murderously.

"Is it?"

Hearing that, Han Xiaoxiao still smiled, but his charming look became more and more fascinating, and said softly,

"Master Yan Wang is really sure that you have four quasi gods?"

clang!

Suddenly, a wave of air rushed across the sky and the earth, and in the next moment a huge gun shadow volleyed, hitting the sky, and went straight to the Yan King who was standing on the spot. Unable to let King Yan raise his hand, the endless wave of vitality protects his body, and an endless purple flame is born on his palm out of thin air, and he grabs it in the air.

The impact of the two quasi-god-level powers shattered the void, and the whole secret realm was trembling under the spreading power. Everyone discovered that the person who shot was not someone else, and it was. . . . Evil King!

"Xie Sen, you!"

The Spirit King and the Ice King roared, their breath exploded, guarding the Yan King, and glaring at the Evil King. This scene is already self-evident. The people in the restricted area have already planned for a long time, and they have already instigated the evil king to take action against this incomprehensible lifelessness.

"Humph!"

The evil king is holding a spear, and a blue flame rises from his body, saying one word,

"I have been waiting for today for a long time. You two unambitious guys, why does Yan Guang, a dog thing, make you respect so much? It's just a rubbish, not even a fart in front of the restricted area, you know?"

When the voice fell, the Spirit King and the Ice King were furious, but the Yan King, who was standing on the armrest in the same place, looked still and said calmly.

"When they came in, I had already guessed that this time there was an abnormal change in the No-Party Wushengzang, with strange stones scattered around the world, which is the key to open this No-Party Wushengzang. This news should be few. People know, they should be able to come here thanks to you, tell them the news we have studied for many years, right?"

Under Yan King Jiongjiong’s eyes, the Evil King’s breath was suddenly stagnated, but he gave a cold snort, said,

"So what?"

"Since you admit it, it will be easier. I hate traitors the most in my life. You like to be a dog for people in the restricted area. Then go with them... Die!"

The Yan King sneered, strode out, and the purple flames rose. In an instant, the tyrant in the blood sea showed his own horror. The air burned and the flames rose. The Spirit King and Ice King after that were also at the same time. With the shot, the three strong quasi-gods stepped forward, and Ling Xiaoxiao and others suddenly became extremely weak.

After all, although Ling Xiaoxiao and others have the evil king to help each other, they still can’t compare with the three quasi gods. However, after that, Meng Fan’s expression is a bit gloomy. If someone else doesn’t understand the restricted area, he’ll fight. After dealing for such a long time, Meng Fan knew too well. Since Ling Xiaoxiao dared to show up in such a big way, it proved that the latter must have hidden hole cards and be strong enough.

But at the next moment, the void trembled, the space tore apart, and at the same time an endless black death breath erupted in front of Ling Xiaoxiao and others, shrouded in the sky, and at the same time an old figure came out. Like a demon coming to the world, that strange breath makes the scalp numb, and at the same time a hoarse voice falls,

"What a fresh blood... The old man has no time to **** blood... It's been ten thousand years!"

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