Supreme God King

In Xia Mengfan, visit the imperial Liu family!

This sound fell, like a thunder on the ground, crashing across the world.

At the same time, it also caused an uproar among all the people who had forgotten the previous sect and the many people who followed Meng Fan to watch. This name is absolutely no stranger.

White-haired Shura, Meng Fan!

As early as countless years, after this name came out in the Sifang domain, it has always fallen in the ears of everyone. It can be described as the most famous person in a hundred years, not one of them.

Since the ages, Heaven, Earth and Ten Thousand Regions have been in a relatively peaceful state. Rarely, Tianjiao has risen. If someone in this world says Tianjiao, I am afraid that everyone will think of a name, Meng Fan!

Battle of Baidi Mountain, Battle of Forbidden Area, Battle of Zhongducheng...

Even in this Middle Ancient Realm, there are countless strong and ruthless people, but if there are countless young generations, Meng Fan is extremely respected.

No matter how terrible Tianjiao is, it has been publicly admitted many times that it is not Meng Fan's opponent at all, and countless older generations of powerhouses are jealous of him. It is simply an absolute legend in the Middle Ages today.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed young man in front of him was Meng Fan. This stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, shocked countless people, and focused on Meng Fan.

Now that Meng Fan has come all the way, it can be said that the entire frontier is boiling, and the vast frontier is attracted by millions of miles. I don’t know how many strong people are standing far away around the world, watching Here.

"White-haired Meng Fan!"

"Yes, it's the character in this legend. I didn't expect him to come here in person. It seems that he has a relationship with the suzerain... It's not ordinary!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this kind of big person is not something we can discuss, but... it seems to be true"

Many of the disciples of Forgotten Former Zong whispered in low voices, and their tone was full of shock. I never imagined that Meng Fan would come to this world in person. I have definitely heard of the name of the latter, and they all have a face. The look of worship.

They had heard of Meng Fan's name for a long time, and no one in this Middle Ancient Realm knew anything about it, but they didn't expect that the latter had actually come here and helped Wang Qianzong get out.

Suddenly, the crowd shook, causing an absolutely fierce storm. Everyone's eyes were focused on here, but at this moment, they all held their breath and looked at the scene quietly, knowing that Meng Fan is definitely not. Lang gains a false name, but is the strongest arrogant in these hundred years.

But now he is facing one of the Golden Clan in the entire Medieval Realm, and it is even more immortal. Under this situation, anyone feels a surge of blood and clearly understands the inevitable relationship between the two parties. There is a big battle.

Roar like thunder!

Not only the outside world, but also in this Heavenly God City, there is a turmoil, but Meng Fan's voice contains its powerful vitality fluctuations, which integrates its strength.

At this moment, even though it was guarded by a powerful vitality like the Celestial City, it could not resist Meng Fan's voice attack.

The world moves with a roar!

The sound passed through the layers of the void, and the entire trembling Celestial City was constantly sensational. The Liu family's children who were stationed above the Celestial City directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, violent in the body, flying across the void. After seeing Meng Fan, he turned his back.

Suddenly, the entire Celestial City fell into chaos, but it was the Golden Family. It was just a few breaths that countless powerful men flew out from all corners at the same time, suppressing everything, resisting the surroundings, and quieting here, at the same time One of the voices came out, looking at Meng Fan, and roared,

"Asshole, what Meng Fan, what kind of place do you think this is, do you want to visit?"

The tone was gloomy, and it came out of this heavenly **** city, like a heavenly **** above the nine heavens, full of endless majesty, and even more elusive, determining the position of the speaker.

Under the Celestial City, Meng Fan didn't move. He just raised his head and glanced at the direction of the tower inside. With **** stretched out, and a light touch on the void, a scream came from that direction.

Bang!

The waves of air flew across the sky and the earth, and it turned out to be a blow that directly hit the figure that was talking before. He was a middle-aged man who belonged to the Liu family, and his identity was considered in this **** city. Not bad.

Although he knew that Meng Fan was powerful, he believed that no one could harm him in hiding in this **** city, but now he was pierced by one of the blows. A big blood hole was exposed in his chest, blood spurted out, and he was immediately exasperated!

Kill with a single blow!

Under such a scene, everyone on the entire Celestial Tower was breathless. There were still more people who wanted to talk before.

But now all of them closed their mouths immediately, for fear that they would cause a catastrophe by saying one more word, they looked at the scene in shock.

This is the Celestial City, the first city of the Emperor Liu Family in this desert. It has an ancient **** array and endless defenses, but Meng Fan didn’t even move before and ignored this defense. What a means. Too overbearing, too violent!

Even the many children of the Liu family have always been domineering and accustomed, but now they are facing this class of peerless power, and they also feel a tremor of heart. How can they dare to enter the city of the imperial family before facing this class of existence.

Everyone was silent, and immediately looked at a loft hidden in the **** city, located in the deepest place, and there was a faint breath coming from it.

Raising his brows, Meng Fan laughed and said calmly.

"Your Excellency, since you know it, why not come out!"

"Young man, you are too arrogant!"

Finally, the breath in the Celestial City came out, majestic and terrifying. After a while, a terrifying breath swept through the sky. In this void, you can see an old figure walking out, a blue shirt, gray hair, and a thin body. But a strong and unmatched aura is coming out, which makes people feel shocked.

An ancient sacred!

There is no doubt that in this heavenly **** city is a sacred strong man, standing on the border, and this is where everyone's confidence lies.

Especially the origin of this old man, but from the Liu family of the emperor, is naturally extraordinary, with the real royal blood, one step above the gods of the sky, already makes all the Liu family ecstatic, they all look towards Meng Where.

"Little beast, see how arrogant you are!"

"Yes, the ancestors shot, what are you!"

The noise in the castle tower was all over the world for a while, although they were still very afraid of Meng Fan before, but after the Liu family guardian ancestor came out, they naturally increased their courage. I don’t know how much. Emboldened, and the previous attitude is completely different.

Especially after their divine thoughts passed, they sensed that Meng Fan was not a sacred realm, which naturally made them happier, thinking that the Liu Family was sacred enough to completely crush Meng Fan.

The gap between the sacred and the quasi-god, as everyone knows between heaven and earth, is definitely a huge gap.

"Young man, when I was your age, I would never dare to do this kind of thing!"

The sacred Liu Jiagu stood on this heavenly **** city, full of breath, above the air, his eyes confronting Meng Fan, and his eyes were filled with a cold haze.

"And since you dare to come over, then you need to bear the anger of my Liu family. This anger... is not what you can bear now, even if it is you Meng Fan, the most terrifying strong man who has risen in a hundred years, but you can I know where it is, but the old man wants you to practice endlessly, bow down on this tower three times, and then leave all the cultivation bases, a treasure, the old man can let you leave safely, otherwise... you don't have the capital to leave! "

The tone was gloomy and spread all over the world, which immediately shook everyone's hearts, and many people in the distance sneered, feeling that they were disdainful.

Saying this sentence is equivalent to not saying, how could Meng Fan surrender easily if he was able to cultivate to the point where he is today, especially this kind of condition is simply more uncomfortable than death, but this ancestor of the Liu family wants to give Meng Fan must be killed to find an excuse.

Between the sky, there was a shaking.

Looking at his eyes, Meng Fan was extremely calm and said calmly.

"I didn't come here today to argue with you. If you have the means to subdue me, come here, nonsense or something.... Stop talking!"

"Oh!"

Standing on the tower, the sacred ancestor of the Liu family raised his eyebrows, and immediately said sternly,

"Okay, young man, you are going to pay the price for your aura after all. The blood stained red under this tower must be you. Remember the old man's name, Liu Yilong!"

The name fell and spread all over the world, and at the same time the ancestor Liu raised his hand, his vitality exploded, his five fingers towering, and his palm slapped Meng Fan outrageously.

A sacred statue in the world, living from ancient times to the present, how terrible, the old man's grade is already more than 20,000 years old, in the past supreme years, he was relaxed and contented, suppressing the borderline, even if he has never broken through that level, The strength is definitely not trivial. Between raising his hands, the billowing vitality fluctuates, and a palm falls, covering the world.

The crowd was in an uproar, countless people retreated, unable to withstand the strong pressure in the palm of their hands, looking at the scene in shock, in this eternal age, there are very few **** wars, so that everyone can't imagine, a sacred power How terrible it is.

Wang Qianzong and others marveled, swallowed, including Mu Yuyin, all had to worry about Meng Fan. After all, this is a sacred statue, even if they are separated by thousands of meters, they can feel that kind of vigor. Not to mention the power of Meng Fan, who is under the tower, even if the latter is stronger, after all, it is only the strong man who has risen in a hundred years.

The air wave hits, the handprints are monstrous!

And standing between the heaven and the earth, Meng Fan's body was motionless. At first glance, under the handprint, he also punched and moved with one punch. The golden fist suddenly shot directly, and the sky above the sky. The fingerprints bumped together.

boom!

Between his fingers, the void exploded, and the Eight Desolations trembled.

At this moment countless pieces of space were overflowing, but Meng Fan in it did not move at all. Even Liu Yilong’s thunderous palm did not make the corners of Meng Fan’s clothes tremble, but instead was on the tower. , Liu Yilong was obviously stuttering and took a step back.

The two faced each other, power shocked, Meng Fan was not sacred, it turned out to be. . . . Shake the ancestor of the Liu family!

Suddenly there was an uproar, and in the next moment an indifferent voice spread all over the world,

"Liu Yilong, roll over and lead to death!"

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