Supreme God King

In the dark hall, I don't know how many years have passed, a pair of eyes slowly opened, looking around, it is Meng Fan, there is still a drop of running water above his eye socket that has not been wiped clean.

However, this place is not in the Samsara Hall where it was before, but in the imperial palace. In the last hall of the Sunset Sect, the one sitting not far away is the Lord Sunset.

"Little guy.... You are really amazing!"

After a while, the voice of the vicissitudes of life fell, and the speaker was the Venerable Sunset. At this moment, a pair of eyes were staring at Meng Fan, full of admiration.

Looking at the Venerable Sunset in front of him, Meng Fan had no words, only a faint sigh. The previous dream was too real, because the last level carefully prepared by the old man was extremely powerful.

Rao Meng Fan never imagined that there is actually this kind of person in this world. With this kind of method, a powerful dream can be arranged according to the cultivator’s imagination. Everything is based on the cultivator’s. Imagine to do it and accomplish what it cannot do in reality.

In the dream, Meng Fan is extremely eager for everything. Except for having no intention of his own, the other is what Meng Fan wants to do. The old man has done him in the dream, almost Meng Fan was completely lost in it.

Such a scene can not be said to be extremely dangerous.

Just one thought can sink into it forever, but as Meng Fan said at the end, the feeling of sinking is extremely beautiful, because wherever there is the company of Ruo Shuiyi, the teaching of the old madman, and the teachers of the temple of reincarnation Brother, don't need to be like now, Meng Fan needs endless cultivation to face endless murderous opportunities.

Shook his head, Meng Fan said last,

"It's really only a thread, I just fell into the trap of the old man!"

"Haha, the difference between the front line, the difference between the world and the earth, you know that the old man planted this dream back then, it is difficult for how many strong people of my sunset sect, if it is not for that no one can break through, the old man will not keep this inheritance until now , The eternal time has passed, and only you can get it!"

Venerable Sunset sighed and said slowly.

On the side, Ryoma fell into a deep sleep at this moment, and the whole person was not awake. Obviously he did not know what environment he was in, but he was unable to extricate himself because the light in his body was completely silent, and he did not pass the last test of the old man. Practice.

"I have already said that I was able to come out, in the final analysis, because of my will. This is what I want in my life, and I hope that the old man can achieve it!"

Meng Fan arched his hand and said slowly.

"Of course, where you can break through, you will be the last true disciple of my Sunset Sect and will inherit all the mantle of the old man!"

Venerable Sunset said calmly,

"Back then, my sunset sect was rampant in the world, and I respected the ages, but unfortunately, because of the old man’s decision-making mistakes, my actions were too violent, affecting the entire sect, and there were no successors to inherit the man’s mantle. Now you are It's already here, Meng Fan, the old man rarely praises people, but you are an exception.

Unexpectedly, things that sacred and powerful people can't do, but you can do it. Your meaning is indeed powerful and extreme. Indeed, my generation of cultivators, practicing along the way, does not belong to blood, but belongs to every cultivator. This is the true value of its existence. Now you are the new master of my sunset sect. The old man has passed the inheritance of this life to you. I can give you a little guy. The old man does not regret it, haha. . . . . . "

The voice fell, and at the same time a golden scroll appeared in front of Meng Fan’s eyes, directly falling into Meng Fan’s body, completely fused with it, connected by blood, and endless information fell into Meng Fan’s mind. in.

At the moment of contact, Meng Fan was taken aback, because this scroll was no longer a magic weapon to describe, but one. . . . A huge treasure house.

At a glance, I can feel that the sunset gods inside is the source of sunset sect's cultivation. The true supreme god-level practice has countless changes. The methods include those from the holy realm to the three realms. The infinite mystery is called the Three Changes of the Sunset!

And not only that, but there are many methods left by other powerful people in the entire Sunset Sect, as well as the treasures of the entire Sunset Sect. . . .

The so-called lean camel is bigger than the horse. The Sunset Sect had the same qualifications as the Golden Twelve Clan in the past. Even if it died under the crush of the times, it also has a large number of treasures handed down. It is here. Among the scrolls are the cultivation resources of the entire sect in the past.

Meng Fan's spiritual power was induced, and he discovered that there were a lot of Tier 9 gods, and there were even more than a dozen dazzling Tier 10 gods. As for the other gods, they were too numerous to count. To the point.

Rao is Meng Fan sitting on the dark alliance, the rich side, but the dark alliance estimates that it will only develop a treasure house of 10,000 years before it can be compared with the huge treasure house in front of him, otherwise there is absolutely no possibility.

Such a shocking treasure fell into the hands of Meng Fan. Anyone in the world can use him to quickly build a powerful force. It is simply a supreme weapon, enough to make any strong person crazy.

"Old man, this is too expensive!"

Meng Fan couldn't help but feel dumb when sensing the scroll.

However, above the void at this moment, the shadow belonging to Venerable Sunset is getting weaker and weaker. The latter's body has started to dissipate in the world, and only a loving smile looked at Meng Fan. Full of a sense of relief.

"Haha, you are the true disciple of the old man. The entire Sunset Sect belongs to you. What is precious? You are worth having all of this. Boy Meng Fan, the old man’s wish has been fulfilled, and this last spiritual thought will also disappear. From now on, the burden of the Sun Sect is to be accounted for in your hands.

You can just follow your will. If you are grateful to me, you will be in the same place and pass the sunset sect. The old man will be satisfied. It is the same sentence that can be read before dying. As far as you little fellow, it is already. . . . The sky does not die, my sunset sect. . . . "

The tone was vicissitudes, and finally in Meng Fan’s gaze, this figure became more and more blurred. In the end, even the latter was a world-shaking powerhouse, but gradually the power dissipated and began to disappear in this piece of heaven and earth. among.

"Senior respectfully!"

Looking at the sky, Meng Fan's only thing was to bow his hand, knowing that the old man's obsession was completed, then it would not exist, under his gaze, until his last trace of strength completely disappeared.

In the entire hall, Meng Fan was left alone, and the dragon horse sleeping beside him!

Feeling the scroll in his body, Meng Fan couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't expect that the chance of the Sunset Sect would eventually fall into his hands.

And there is no doubt that this time Meng Fan’s gains can be described as shocking and huge. It can be called a great opportunity that he has never encountered. It is only the three changes of the sunset that are vital to him. It is the three realms of gods. The extremely powerful exercises cultivated in it far surpass the general god-level methods, and it is an absolute change in the control of the power of gods.

If it is of value, it is not lower than Yang Qing’s inheritance of the ultimate **** king. It is rumored that each of the three changes of the sunset can be practiced to the extreme, then it can be respected in the same realm, and it is also the capital of the sunset sect that ruled the world. , Not to mention there are countless other treasures.

It is unimaginable that so many things fall into Meng Fan's hands at the same time.

And apart from these, Meng Fan, as the last true disciple of the entire Sunset Sect, can control everything here, even if the ancient time has passed, such as the eight hundred sutras left by the previous Lord Sunset. Tibetan, Meng Fan can not only read through here, but also take it away.

What's more, everything here is the change that fell into Meng Fan, including Longma's dream. Although the latter is sleeping forever, after becoming a true disciple, Meng Fan is qualified to awaken him here.

Thinking about it in his heart, Meng Fan took control of a sunset sect's secret method, and immediately stepped out, using the secret method to spur the world, sensing the sky this week, and unlocking the peculiar runes surrounding the dragon and horse, and at the same time, he fisted past. , Hit his body severely.

Bang, bang!

Under Meng Fan’s old fist, the dragon and horse that was beaten suddenly screamed miserably, his body was aching, and he suddenly awakened, but the whole person was in a state of confusion, shouting,

"What's going on, Lao Tzu's five hundred mares, Lao Tzu's King of Ten Thousand Dragons..."

When he said that, Meng Fan couldn't laugh or cry. The other party might still be silent in his own world, unable to wake up. He couldn't help but step out. Another old punch was slammed on his body, and finally hit this. Long Ma grinned, completely awakened, and recognized Meng Fan!

After this farce, Longma's eyes widened before he knew that he had been silent in his own world before and could not wake up. If Meng Fan didn't control this place for the last time and inherited everything from the Sunset Sect, then he was very likely. It is eternal silence in it.

There was a trace of loss in his eyes, Ryoma said sadly,

"Actually... it's not all bad to stay where forever!"

When he said it, he immediately silenced Meng Fan. He naturally had this feeling, but he didn't say it.

And for Meng Fan, feelings are nothing more than feelings. His mind will not change. This is his lifelong obsession. Although nostalgia for that space, it is only nostalgia.

Putting a foot on Longma's body, Meng Fan said indifferently,

"You and me... The road is still at your feet, but it's definitely not here when you are silent. If it is really possible, then in this world, all you and I can imagine... Realize it!"

The tone was calm, but with a thundering power, it was only a moment after entering the dream world, but for Meng Fan, he had spent a hundred years in his life, and experienced a lot of disregard, the whole person’s state of mind. It can be said that there is a peculiar change.

And under this kind of change, the latter also allowed the latter to Nirvana again. Not only did the strength skyrocket, but the mood became stronger. Even the dreams created by the Xeon Divine could not stop Meng Fan. In this world , Nothing can stop Meng Fan's intention, unless he is killed, otherwise. . . . . The intention must be to continue to persist until. . . . . That day!

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