Supreme God King

There is a kind of magnetism in the sound!

At the same time, on the battlefield between Meng Fan and several ancient ancestors, the originally imprisoned space suddenly opened, Zhou Tian trembled, and three figures came out of it.

The speaker was the middle-aged man headed by the three, with a Chinese character face and ringed leopard eyes, slowly looking around the world, that kind of unparalleled domineering naturally emanating.

After that, there was a man and a woman, both of whom had strong auras, merged into the void, and even braced the world, resisting Meng Fan.

boom!

The void hit, the air wave spread, even if the four great ancient ancestors were dispatched, the palm prints opened up the world, but after the three people appeared, they were completely resisted, Zhou Tian was stable and motionless.

The appearance of such a situation could not help but make the expressions of the great ancient ancestors changed. They looked at this scene dumbly, how could they never imagine that the three quasi gods appeared in the field!

This kind of accident happened suddenly, and no one could react. In the midst of the heavy weather, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Meng Fan, smiling slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Long time no see, King Shura!"

Seeing the three of them, Meng Fan also grinned, blood spit out from his mouth, and said calmly.

"Yes, King Yan!"

There is no doubt that these three people are the Three Kings of the Sea of ​​Blood, Yan, Ling, and Ice!

For many years, Meng Fan walked in this life and death. The more he tempered, the more he cultivated his xinxing maturity. He was able to reach the point where he is today, relying on his keenness and effort for life and death.

Before that, Meng Fanke came to this Middle Ages realm without making any preparations. Instead, he ordered the people of the dark alliance to go to this sea of ​​blood, notify the three kings to come and tell him the news of setting foot in the Middle Ages.

King Yan and the three were also non-stop, searching all the way according to the information given by Meng Fan, and they were finally here.... Meet up!

"My friend, it's hard to find you, my dear... I feel sorry for my old lady, they don't beat you less!"

On the side, the Spirit King chuckled, staring at the open wound on Meng Fan's body, and patted his quite magnificent chest.

"Haha, he can't die. Killing a person back and forth from the restricted area is really a hate that the king admires. Who can move him, this guy will die!"

The Ice King laughed, waved, and threw a hip flask to Meng Fan.

Open it, and a mellow aroma emerges. The strong aroma of wine made Meng Fan open his mouth and drank it. The taste of blood and wine blended together. It burned his heart and lungs, but it was exceptional. Refreshing, so that the whole person has a feeling of power erupting at any time.

"Good wine, thank you three!"

The tone was sincere, completely from Meng Fan's heart.

What is a true friend is absolutely invisible in that state of drunkenness, and only those who are willing to stand up for you in times of crisis are true friends.

The Yan Wang trio naturally knew what it meant to rescue Meng Fan and they would face countless unpredictable dangers. Everyone knew who Meng Fan was. How could the offending person be ordinary, but the three of them still came, just because Meng Fan... . Call!

"Where is the word, I remember I told you before... You will always be the Shura King in my blood!"

King Yan said calmly, and at the same time looked at the ancient ancestors of the great emperors between heaven and earth, his tone changed suddenly.

"The guy who touched our blood sea...have you thought about what the price will be?"

The tone is natural, but that kind of murderous intention is.... . monstrous!

With the addition of these three quasi-god-level powerhouses, it is clear that everything is completely different now. If Meng Fan had only been crushed before, then the situation has now undergone a subtle change. There are three Yan Wang Participation is a big threat to all ancient ancestors.

Looking at the three of them, the cold sky suddenly gritted his teeth and roared,

"The sea of ​​blood? It's just a remote place in the chaos. I know that the three of you are heroes, but do you really want your own lives for Meng Fan? You should know who we are and dare to delay our work. Hum...I'm afraid that such a bold character has never appeared in the Middle Ancient Territory. If you are acquainted, leave. Otherwise, if my clan's edict goes down, your blood will be leveled!"

"Haha, you see it now!"

King Yan laughed, staring at Luan Hantian and others, and at the same time said,

"An edict? Do you dare to fight me blatantly? A joke, now Meng Fan broke into the restricted area, his fame has shaken the Middle Ages, and he turned the tide in two regions. He is also a disciple of Emperor Xuanhuang. People, so many auras on him.

Even if you touch him, you only dare to speak secretly. After all, my great medieval emperor is not willing to carry that kind of infamy for killing heroes who resisted the restricted area, so your actions are just shameless, even if it is killed today. You guys... . I am afraid that the forces behind you will never admit it! "

With a word, the expressions of the great ancient ancestors changed drastically, without saying a word, their expressions were extremely ugly.

King Yan has been in charge of the Sea of ​​Blood for many years, and he is naturally very old. At a glance, he can see the weakness of these great ancient ancestors. As he said, Meng Fan is not the boy who can kill at will in Wuzhen.

It was killed out of the restricted area and the **** battle against its palace had already caused a sensation in the world. Countless people regarded it as the banner of the younger generation, and it was recognized by the Zhongtian Dynasty.

The position of the emperor is rare in ancient times. That one is included in the imperial palace, and it is the highest glory among the ten thousand realms.

As a disciple of the emperor, he also enjoys the protection of the supreme glory and the name of the Golden Twelve League and the temple, the descendants of the **** battle.

After all, the forbidden zone and Wanyu are not at the same time, even if it is a powerful existence of the Golden Twelve League, you must consider your own reputation and Wanyu's influence. Many things cannot be done too much in name.

This kind of identity is also a kind of protection umbrella of Meng Fan in disguise. As a result, these big powers can only assassinate Meng Fan, and they still have to respect Meng Fan in name.

Therefore, everything in this battle today can only be a secret, and the great emperors will not say or admit it.

"Huh, how about that!"

Aside, the ancestor of the Liu family looked gloomy and coldly said.

"We have five quasi-gods. You only have three and one disabled. The odds of winning are still very high. Don't hesitate, everyone. You must kill Meng Fan today. You have no trouble!"

The voice fell, and the remaining ancestors of the void suddenly increased murderously, especially the ancestors of the Zhao family who had their heads cut by Meng Fan before. The aura of the headless body skyrocketed and murderous intent.

Whizzing!

The five quasi-god powerhouses rioted and rushed forward. Under the eruption of the power of the gods, they covered the sky and the earth, covering the void, even if there were three more Yan Wang in the field, but in this kind of absolute power suppression It is also a big crisis.

There is no doubt that now the three ancestors are coming together, they are determined to kill Meng Fan, and it is impossible to give up easily, even if the Yan King three appear.

"war!"

The Yan Wang trio and Meng Fan looked at each other, smiled, and shot at the same time.

The four figures stood in the void, and their vitality exploded. Even under the suppression of the five great ancestors, they seemed extremely calm, and the handprints like flowing clouds and flowing water blasted out, fighting with the five powerful quasi-gods.

boom!

In an instant, the sky was torn apart, and countless space fragments overflowed. This scene is too amazing. There are seven quasi-gods plus Meng Fan, a man with quasi-god combat power, completely out of everything. People's surprise caused Bai Lanling and others in the distance to be extremely surprised, and it was difficult to predict the battle.

How terrible the seven gods fight against each other!

In this kind of chaos, the chaotic cold sky strode out, breath exploded, eyes catching people, low roar,

"The three of them resisted the three nosy fellows. Brother Zhao and I will kill Meng Fan. They will fight fast and will not give him any chance!"

The tone was gloomy, and at the same time, he and the headless old man from the Zhao family were sealing the void. Aiming at Meng Fan, the two quasi-god powerhouses stepped out, and the ground was broken and the mountains collapsed.

However, there was no action for the old man, and at the same time, a sound like a natural sound suddenly came out in the void.

"Old guy, you think so well, someone who is willing to defend Meng Fan's way... but not just one!"

The tone was calm, and at the same time a purple-clothed girl appeared in the void, with three thousand green silks flying, her face was beautiful, and her rugged body made any man heart-beat. She was truly a peerless beauty, and after that there were two elders. Standing, expressionless, guarding beside him.

this is…. .

Bai Lanling and the others were dumb, looking at the scene in shock, and they couldn't think that there was another wave of people in this world, and even they didn't have any intelligence in this area before.

And let alone Bai Lanling, including Meng Fan was taken aback, rubbed his eyes and looked at the woman not far away. This woman turned out to be his old acquaintance. The object turned out to be... . Zimen, Zi Xueqing!

And at the next moment, a figure also appeared on the sky. It was a man in a black robe. He took the cloak down, revealing a familiar face with a joking smile.

"Yes, there is more than one protector of the Tao... The two grandsons of the Zhao family, your ineffective fellow was killed by your grandfather Cao, what does it have to do with Meng Fan!"

There is a strange tone in the voice, this person is the mysterious Cao Qiushui who worked with Meng Fan that day!

As it said, this is already the second wave of men and horses in this Middle Ages to meet Meng Fan. It is not only Zi Xueqing and Cao Qiushui who are powerful and extraordinary, but what is more shocking is to follow Zi. There are two old men behind Xueqing, their complexion still, and the body withered, but the invisible aura exploded, and it was.... Quasi-God strong.

The appearance of this class lineup undoubtedly greatly improved the help to Meng Fan and others, and it simply occupies an absolute advantage, including Meng Fan himself did not expect it, because Zi Xueqing was not informed by him.

Looking at the silly Meng Fan, Zi Xueqing gave him a white look and snorted coldly.

"What to look at.... I tell you, I just want to beat you above the refining device, and I don't want to let you die in the hands of other people. "

When he spoke, Meng Fan was speechless, and the two elders of the Zi family and Cao Qiushui all coughed, with a weird smile, silent here is worse than sound, this explanation is definitely not as good as... . No explanation!

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