Supreme God King

Go through three levels first!

I have to say that these three levels are definitely not easy. The previous two levels are only because Meng Fan and Longma are the kind of peerless evildoers, and they have accumulated a lot of skills, and they have been better. But this last level is also Meng Fan on the martial arts. It took a lot of effort to suppress the old man at the last moment.

If it weren't for his attachment to cultivation for a few years, I am afraid that even these three hurdles would not be able to pass.

But it also has a big advantage. In the half month of discussing martial arts with the old man, Meng Fan was able to put away a lot. The opponent's martial arts was unmatched, as if it contained everything in this world. Under this situation, it was naturally passed It perfected Meng Fan himself.

Three people must have my teacher, not to mention that the other party may also be the supreme power of this sunset sect.

And just half a day after Meng Fan successfully discussed the Tao, Long Ma opened his eyes, exhausted, and exhaled in one breath. The stone tablet in front of him was completely opened by him, and he had the same qualifications as Meng Fan.

Glancing at each other, Meng Fan smiled.

"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint, otherwise I would have waited for you for nothing!"

"Damn, what are you bullshit, Xiaoye is a stumble, understand?"

Ryoma snorted. Although he was a bit disdainful, he gritted his teeth and had to take it.

In the previous three levels, physical body, soul, and martial arts, Meng Fan has won him twice in a row, especially in the last level of this martial arts, even more so. Half a day seems to be very short, but it is all.

Above the martial arts, Meng Fan obviously has a more terrifying background, one more point is more, let alone more than half a day, and thinking that the latter is a human identity, not a human blood, naturally makes Ryoma extremely dissatisfied.

"Haha!"

Meng Fan laughed and said calmly.

"Then compare again. Anyway, there should be a chance. Why not, you and I are here to make a bet. If anyone loses, they will agree to a request from the other party. How about?"

"Okay!"

Ryoma nodded immediately,

"Don't think that you can suppress everything by winning three games. You are too arrogant. If you lose, I will ask you to kneel and kowtow to the young master to call you big brother!"

"Be careful, Meng Fan, if I didn't guess wrong, this dragon horse should have something to do with an ancient great power. It is said that he was the son of the first generation of ancestor dragons. There was always only one person, this dragon horse. It looks extremely young, like a dragon and not a dragon, like a horse and a horse, and has a very powerful sacred bloodline. Maybe it is the offspring of that person, stepping into this imperial palace for trials. Although I lost to you before, it may not be I can always lose to you, the potential is too great!"

Xiao Tian said in a condensed voice, a reminder in his tone.

Ancient Dragon Horse, after a generation of Ancestral Dragon!

Ancestral dragon, this is already the supreme ancient alien species, and what is the concept of a generation of ancestral dragons, at least the power of the three sacred states, and such descendants come here, I have to say that this is definitely a great enemy, its identity and The background should not be inferior to Yang Qing, Qin Hong and others.

Only in the space of this Godless Palace can the tianjiao that has not been encountered in so many times collide together.

"can!"

However, Meng Fan was silent for a moment, but nodded, staring at Longma, a trace of self-confidence flashed in his eyes, and said calmly.

"But if you lose, and I haven't rode a mule yet, you will be a mount for me for ten years, how about it!"

"Mule... Do you know the bloodline of the young master!"

Long Ma gritted his teeth, if it weren't for seeing that this is the ancient space of Sunset Sect, there is really a feeling of fighting against Meng Fan for 300 matches.

"Okay, just do what you said. We swear by the strikers and make a rune covenant. Everyone has no regrets!"

"it is good!"

The figure of one man and one horse rose into the air, squeezing out a drop of his own blood, each of his vitality revolved, a palm of the void fell, and two runes interlaced on the sky, making a bang. It was an ancient oath. , Once it is standing, but it is a suppression for each other.

After taking the oath, Rongma stepped into the hall here without saying anything. After that, Meng Fan was also followed by the old god, and the two did not hesitate, and each entered the ancient sunset sect.

The outside world is already extremely solemn, and even more so in the inner space of the sunset sect hall. It was magnificent and transparent, and rows of gold bricks shone with light on the ground, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes was even more intense.

There are eight big golden pillars all around, as thick as a pack of ten people, no other decorations, just a road.

And at the next moment, an ancient voice came out,

"I have passed the three passes. I am considered an outer disciple. If I want to enter the inner door, I will cross another sea!"

With a word, Meng Fan and Longma looked at each other, each without any hesitation, and at the same time took a step forward and walked on the road to the golden hall.

As the two men moved, Zhou Tian changed suddenly, and the two of them were pulled into a strange space. The hall was still that big hall, but it was all around. . . . . The fire burned to the sky, a **** color.

The whole world is a sea of ​​fire, and so-called one sea is like this.

Under this kind of burning, as powerful as Meng Fan, his heart trembled, and the vitality exploded in his body, covering all parts of his body. But the sea of ​​flames was extremely fast, especially the burning flames, which Meng Fan had never seen before.

Rao was in control of the Burning Heaven Order, and claimed to have honed all the fires in the world, but at this moment, the flames possessed in the heavens were completely beyond Meng Fan’s expectation. It contained an unparalleled horror atmosphere, suppressing everything. .

"Be careful, Meng Fan, this is a sacred fire. It is not a kind of fire in the world. It is ignited with your own bones and blood when the sacred sits. It is indeed the Sunset Sect. It is actually able to plant this here. If you want to get through this big formation, you are the only one who wandered past, and you only have seven or seventy-nine days. If you can’t go out this period of time, then you have to die forever by this flame. Here!"

Xiaodi's voice came, extremely shocked.

The sacred blood is ignited for. . . . Holy fire!

Meng Fan roared, cursing 10,000 times in his heart for the man who laid this big array, but only one gritted his teeth and walked forward.

It's just that Meng Fan took a step and felt the powerful suppression of the flames of the week.

But every inch of his body, including the soul and martial arts, seemed to burn it at this moment, completely turning Meng Fan into ashes, and disappearing in the world.

Creak, creak!

The sea of ​​flames burned, directly causing Meng Fan's powerful body to begin to shatter. Being in this sea of ​​flames suppressed everything, even though Meng Fan had a terrifying cultivation base, he began to polish it a little bit.

Divine power, how domineering, divine power, temper everything!

"Roar!"

Meng Fan roared, the more pain struck, the more blood erupted, and the violence overflowed, and he walked forward step by step. The vitality merges into the heavens, and the method of non-community and non-organism operates directly to resist everything around.

And not only that, the six large Hessian basket flowers around it were also sacrificed by Meng Fansheng and surrounded the surroundings.

This class of flames was extraordinary and terrifying. Only when Meng Fan took out all the means of pressing the bottom of the box, he had a glimmer of hope and could survive safely.

In such a place, it has to be said that it can be called a life of nine deaths. Only Meng Fan and Longma, who are the gods of the sky, dare to come and try, and the chance of survival is not very high.

One day, two days, three days. . . As time passed, Meng Fan’s figure strode out of it. Under the burning of that kind of sacred fire, the weaker he became. Every day, Meng Fan had Huge consumption.

The entire distance is not far away, just the eight pillars in the main hall, but for today's Meng Fan and Longma, it is like heaven and earth.

And the longer the time, the weaker the strength of the two people is, the more likely it is that they will not be able to break through the past, even if they are running out of all their strengths, but it is also causing the two powerful bodies to continue to shatter and be caught by this sacred fire. Refining.

The trial of the sea of ​​fire is only eight pillars, but the distance is... . Like the same sea!

Under this kind of refining, the price Meng Fan paid for taking a step is beyond ordinary people's imagination. That kind of painful feeling comes out all the time, even if it is as powerful as Meng Fan, it has given birth to many times. Thoughts, souls, martial arts, and the body encountered this kind of refining at the same time, this kind of feeling is really too sad.

Only fight!

At this moment, the only words that can stay in Meng Fan’s heart are these two words. For him, he has lived, fought, killed, and defeated these years, but he has not been afraid, and has not given up. Over.

Even in this sea of ​​fire, I can’t give in to Meng Fan’s supreme will, stepping forward, using my own will and all means to oppose the ultimate force in the entire sea of ​​fire, even when facing the sacred bones and blood. The flame has never dragged it down. After more than 20 days, you can see an extremely scary scene.

Because at this moment, Meng Fan’s body has been refined, and the internal organs are all turned into ashes, but you can see that a skeleton that is basically about to burn to ashes is still moving forward. A kind of faint soul fire exudes the power of the original source, absorbing everything, only continuous progress.

Do not look back, the world is broken and the earth is broken, let me swim!

This is Meng Fan, all these years... This has always been the case, and he will not be able to change his beliefs despite a thousand calamities and hardships!

Third more.

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