Supreme God King

The imperial palace and his entourage came to a close with the departure of Yang Qing, Qin Hong and others. In ten years, any Tianjiao junior who survived in the imperial palace has made great progress, and they have all made unimaginable progress. Chance.

This kind of opportunity, but it may not be possible to obtain in the outside world for thousands of years of hard work, it is enough to envy others, and the ancient space is slowly closed after everyone left, as if it had not been opened.

Cover everything in dust and turn into peace!

There was also a big wave in the entire Ten Thousand Realm for this. The major forces reacted differently to this trip to the palace and made arrangements quickly.

There is also a pair of eyes in a certain space of the imperial palace that is completely cut off from the outside world that is rendered... Slowly opened!

This place is a full 50% of the imperial palace. Now everyone has left, not to mention that people can still be seen in this 50% place, but it is clear that a slender figure lies between a piece of grass. , The clothes were torn, half of the whole person was buried in the mud, under a movement, it was like a resurrection.

"you're awake!"

The next moment, a voice came out, it was Xiaotian, with an unconcealable surprise in his tone.

There is no doubt that the person who opened his eyes is naturally Meng Fan, feeling that kind of gentle sunlight, but it makes him a little dazzling, his body moves slowly, and the vitality of his body is restored.

At first glance, the environment here is absolutely good. The majestic and wild aura is surging in the sky. It is extremely rich. Under this kind of powerful heaven and earth energy, there are green grass everywhere and countless treasures of heaven and earth. While growing, that kind of good-smelling medicinal fragrance was also introduced into Meng Fan's nose.

"Where is this, how long have I been in a coma?"

Meng Fan said dumbly, and in the next moment Xiaotian uttered a few words.

"Three years!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan was shocked immediately. With his concentration, he couldn't react. His memory before that only stayed here and traced the root of the undead, in that kind of dying world. At the last moment, follow its transmission.

But the moment Meng Fan's figure merged into the space, he felt a chaos, as if he was thrown into the arms of his mother, extremely warm, with a strange power integrated into his body, making him feel exhausted. , Is unable to restrain the passing out.

And just after Meng Fan opened his eyes, three years have passed, which is really unacceptable.

"how is this possible?"

"It's true..."

Xiaotian replied helplessly,

"When you came here three years ago, you fell asleep directly. For the past three years, Emperor Dao and I have tried to wake you up, but you slept very comfortably, even though your mental power and physical body are extremely normal. , And became stronger under the absorption, but the whole person just couldn't wake up. In the end, the two of us had no choice but to wait. Now you are...you wake up!"

Hearing Xiaotian’s words, Meng Fan was speechless for a while. This is really a bit of evil. He had never experienced it before, but Meng Fan was not an ordinary person. After a brief shock, he immediately asked.

"Xiaotian, can you sense where this is? Where is the root of the undead?"

"It should still be in the imperial palace!"

Xiaotian replied in a deep voice,

"I can be sure of this. The space we are in has not changed, and we should have crossed the Immortal Medicine Garden to come here. According to my and Emperor Dao's guess, this should be about 50% of the imperial palace. It's the undead root... I didn't notice it. After the teleportation, you have been like this. You haven't awakened in the past three years. I just noticed that you are thinking of a way!"

"Three years? That is to say, the imperial palace is also closed now. My dear, is it that Xiaoye will be locked here forever?"

Meng Fan's face twitched, and he exploded directly.

This is a taboo space, unless the sacred stepped into it, and then relied on a powerful cultivation base to force the space to leave, or opened the space in accordance with the rules of the temple, and called for the transmission channel for everyone.

But now that the time for the temple call has passed, it is not easy for Meng Fan to leave, and naturally it makes him feel a bit tricky.

Sitting cross-legged, Meng Fan sensed himself quietly, his body was as usual, his blood was surging, and between his thoughts, the only domineering aura of the whole person was released.

He slept for three years, but Meng Fan was still the same, and what surprised Meng Fan the most was that although his realm was still the previous realm, the whole person was still the same as before.

There is not a too strong breakthrough, but under the induction of himself, it turns out that Meng Fan's heart has a wonderful meaning. The most important thing is the changes between the bodies, as if his body at this moment is more ethereal than before. !

Ethereal and ethereal, ethereal spirit body!

This feeling is extremely strange. Meng Fan doesn’t move. Every thread of blood in his body is condensing and fusing. With his current cultivation base, he can sense every change in his body, including blood flow, breathing, etc. Between these subtle changes, Meng Fan had a faint feeling that he himself was more fluent than before.

Meng Fan's brows were raised slightly and said indifferently.

"Xiaotian, do you know what's going on?"

"do not know....."

Xiaotian said helplessly,

"You have been asleep for these three years, and your physical body has absorbed the wild aura here, and nobody will bother you, leaving your body in this state all the time!"

"Oh?"

When Meng Fan's expression moved, he immediately looked at the void and smiled.

"Someone should know!"

As he spoke, his figure stood up, strode out, and boldly moved forward.

Three years of immobility, and under this movement, Meng Fan is still the same as before, with dragons and tigers, but between a breath there is a kind of domineering that suppresses the heavens, vitality spreads, and completely imprisoned the void, towards one of them. go with.

With five fingers stretched out and punched directly, Meng Fan came with supreme crushing force.

"Brother, don't fight, it's me, it's me!"

At the next moment, a voice came out. In a space where Meng Fan’s fist had not yet reached, a spiritual root could be seen emerging, surrounded by aura, with ancient runes, which turned out to be...undead roots, He was vomiting, and his tone was extremely immature, like a small child.

Seeing this scene, both Xiaotian and Emperor Dao were surprised. With their concentration in three years, they did not realize that the latter was actually here, but Meng Fan just opened his eyes shortly afterwards. It has been confirmed, and the hidden location of this undead root has been successfully found.

"Humph!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, staring at the Undead Root, and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's been a long time!"

The tone was calm, but at this moment, anyone would shudder after seeing Meng Fan's smile, which was definitely a feeling of unkindness.

This kind of murderous aura is obviously the root of the undead. Its body shape and rune changes, the whole person turned out to be a white and fat little boy from the previous medicinal shape, with a bellyband on his chest, a pair of Looking at Meng Fan with big eyes flickering, as if to cry, he whispered,

"Big brother.... OK, let me go, like you are such a handsome fetish, talented, overbearing, overbearing, and conquer all characters will not do anything to the younger brother, right, I know that elder brother you are amazing, you can be in the middle of nowhere Seeing me in Caohai, this vision, brother, how did you find me..."

When this scene falls, it can be said that anyone who sees it can't help but give birth to compassion, because the little boy transformed by the undead root is so cute and exquisite, and he puts on a look of incomparably wronged. Naturally, it makes people feel unbearable to hurt, especially for girls in the world, it is lethal.

But it was a pity that he faced Meng Fan, who had lived and died for many years, and was more cunning than the old fox. After just a glance, he sneered.

"Put away your look. Your set doesn’t work for me. It’s actually very simple. It comes from my current feelings. Although I haven’t made a breakthrough in the past three years, the whole person has achieved a lot from before. The difference is like Nirvana, especially for subtle changes. You think that the herb you are transforming is the same as the surroundings, but there is still a slight difference, that is, your breath. Your breath is too old to be able to appear with ordinary herbs. Yes, even if you have done exactly the same, but the essence of the breath will not change, so I can naturally sense it!"

Undoubtedly, the undead roots were hidden around Meng Fan before, but its magical transformation technique is the same as that of Cao Qiushui’s previous magic wood, which can confuse everything, but everything has its origin, even if it can be exactly the same. , The most original thing of its soul cannot be changed.

However, if you want to achieve insight into this, even the sacred may not be able to do it. Only by reaching the existence of the ultimate control of the subtle things, can you be able to sense this, but Meng Fan turned out to be... Shengsheng did it.

"Ah...you fellow, after receiving the fusion of the medicine ancestor garden, you also dealt with me in turn, chasing me all the way, you are a pervert, you are a child abuser, you are a big devil..."

Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the little boy transformed by Undead Root naturally knew that he could no longer pretend, and immediately turned into a menacing look, staring at Meng Fan, his saliva flew, but the corner of his eyes was sneaking around. , Ready to escape at any time.

But where is Meng Fan willing to give him this opportunity, with a big hand, he directly grabbed this undead root in his hand, lifted it up, and slapped his **** as a slap, sneered.

"What is Yaozuyuan?"

His **** hurts, the undead root screamed, tears fell, and finally he could only spit out a few words.

"Of course it is... the garden left by the ancient medicine ancestors. Don't beat me anymore. Brother and younger brother have taken it. Say everything... Say everything..."