Supreme God King

Burial place!

Somewhere between ancient mountains.

A figure of a woman stood without speaking, her figure was graceful, with her breathing, her clothes trembled, and people couldn't help feeling that it might burst open on her chest. The black tights could not perfect her. The body resists the same.

Concave and convex, beautiful in the world.

However, the more she did not speak now, the more terrifying the pressure between Zhou and Tian, ​​as if it could completely cover the entire void, which did not match her perfect face at all, and some were only terrifying.

The sky is distorted, everything is eclipsed, and the one who can possess such a powerful power is naturally the **** king and the princess.

Between week and day, all the people in black robes were kneeling on the ground, and under the breath of Princess Yueyue, they couldn't even stand!

They could clearly feel the anger of Princess Yaoyue. No one could have imagined that they had spent such a long time and arranged so much, and there was still no news of that person. The latter seems to have disappeared out of thin air, it is really impossible to catch it.

In these days, no matter how big the burial ground was, they spent a lot of means to almost turn the whole world around, but all they got was...a feather!

For this group of people, these failures are more uncomfortable than killing them, and according to Princess Yueyue's anger, they are likely to face a situation that is more painful than death.

"Where did you... go?"

Princess Yingyue looked at the sky and muttered.

Even she couldn’t figure out why Meng Fan could hide so well. He was only a person of ten thousand domains, and he did not belong to this world at all. He occupies an absolute disadvantage. Even Princess Yueyue didn’t know whether Meng Fan knew this. How big is the burial site and what is the cultivation?

But now, under her personal arrest, the latter has not had any news until now.

The latter should be completely unfamiliar to this void, how could he hide it so well, even if he died, he should find his traces!

Such a thing is undoubtedly a great insult to her.

In his many years, he has never encountered it, even if it is facing the many powerhouses in the fairyland, even if it is facing many strange existences.

But there is no such trouble as Meng Fan, such weird.

Princess Yueyue thought about it, her eyebrows frowned, and at the next moment, a long scream came from the top of the mountain, and the void was torn apart. A big bird came towards Princess Yueyue and handed it respectfully. Up a scroll, trembling voice,

"Return to the princess.... There was an accident in the ancient battlefield. Where did your brother Shenglan go? It turned out that within a day, he won the right to the core mineral vein from the hands of the five major towns!"

The voice was hesitating, but after all, it was able to be heard clearly.

Suddenly invited the moon princess for a moment, and then a burst of light burst out in her eyes, like a torn star, her slender hands gripped tightly, creaking, and suddenly the chill between the huge void became thicker. I don’t know how much. Times.

"King Shenglan? Just rely on him? What do the five great towns commander do for food, just a trash, can they seize power from them? Do they take everything I have said before as deaf ears!"

The voice was indifferent, full of endless doubts and ridicule.

Even if it is the King of Holy Lan, even if it is the burial owner's favorite son, but in the mouth of Princess Yueyue, it is as simple as mentioning an ant.

Anyone can feel that now her anger, under this sentence of intelligence, has added fuel to the fire, making her even more angry.

This kind of pressure spread, and all the people in the black robes around him were all crawling on the ground. It was impossible to even kneel, and the big bird in front of him rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ignoring the reaction between Zhou and Tian, ​​Yu's hand moved and invited Princess Yue to forcibly restore her calm, and took a deep breath. I have to say that after Meng Fan's appearance, her whole person was not good.

After calming down, Princess Yingyue opened the scroll, which was the report from the five great towns.

But now for Princess Yueyue, it doesn't matter at all, because she has always had only one principle, and there is only one dead end when doing things wrong!

But just after Inviting Moon Princess glanced quickly, her eyebrows gradually picked up, staring at the line of text on the scroll, a little hesitant.

"These five wastes are saying that they sensed the aura of the father's emperor... completely belonged to the king of the gods!!"

A few words fell, with nine points of chill, one point... suddenly realized!

Wild ancient battlefield!

In a certain ancient temple, there are only King Shenglan and the two elders. The three of them looked at each other, and after a while, an old man also slowly said.

"King Shenglan, this person is extremely dangerous and weird. Is it too risky to give him the right to take care of the core of this spar vein?"

"Yes, until now, we still don't know his details. Although he has a lot of horrible ideas, it seems that there are many flaws. The old man did not understand why the five big towns are handsome! Why would he obey him!"

Obviously, the one in their mouth is Meng Fan. With the help of several times Meng Fan, it can be said that King Shenglan has gained a great deal, but he is also jealous of Meng Fan.

"It's okay!"

However, King Shenglan smiled slightly and said calmly,

"What his purpose is, he can't turn the sky, whether he is the person in my burial place or not, but since he can help us achieve this step, then why don't we follow the tide, do you really think that the king will believe him? It’s just a chess piece of this king. This time we came to this deserted ancient battlefield, playing in the name of the father, but you should know that this king has not received the arrangement of the father, if it is the case, the father or the invitation You will be held accountable by the month, then you need someone to be scammed!"

When he said it, the hearts of the two elders on the left and right were shaken, and they immediately reacted.

"The King of Shenglan meant to let this person come to carry the pot, and the reason for reporting to the burial owner was that we were also deceived by this person, and the King of Shenglan sent him to the spar treasure house because he wanted to..."

"Yes, once the battle against the immortal land is opened, the seal of the spar vein will also be opened. We send that guy there, and then you can wait for the two to follow them secretly, kill him in the chaos, and then kill him. Take out the inner half of the spar vein. When the time comes, the gods will not know, the ghost will not know, everyone will think that this person stole it!"

King Shenglan sneered, his tone indifferent, but he would not thank Meng Fan for giving him such a big advantage.

"And this king has always been helping to win the ancient battlefield. When the father is blamed, he will at most give me a charge of improper use. And this person is suspicious, so let the guy Yaoyue investigate. I can completely stay out of the matter, and everything before can be shied away from that person, but half of the resources of this spar vein are what I am waiting for!"

Hearing this, the two old men on the left and right couldn't help but change their expressions. Like King Shenglan, there was an inconceivable greed that appeared on the faces of the two.

Half of the resources of the spar core vein!

This is how many spars. On this deserted ancient battlefield, the funeral and immortal land have been fought for so many years, so that these spars are now in their own hands, and the three of the kings of Saint Lan Unhappy, each of them heard a proud laugh, resounding between this ancient temple.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan was not here at all, and he did not even use his divine mind to probe, because he didn't care at all. How could he not know what Meng Fan was in his heart? But to him, King Shenglan is nothing more than a clown!

Meng Fan's gaze had already fallen on the fairy land.

The ancient city!

For this immortal land’s last main city on this deserted ancient battlefield, the two sides detected this place at the same time in the past, so a **** battle started, each with a huge investment, and countless main cities have been established here, but unfortunately accompanied Xiandi's continuous defeat, in the end only such an ancient city is left!

And now everyone knows that between this last ancient city, it is also in danger, and is in danger of being destroyed by the burial site at any time.

However, the surrounding area is still tightly guarded, the divine formation is open, even if it is a fly, don't want to get into this ancient city.

But it is a pity that Meng Fan's methods are more than against the sky. He wants to go to any place in the world, and it is estimated that he cannot stop him now.

When he thought about it, his body already appeared in this ancient city, like a ghost, no one could find it.

Nian probed the surroundings, Meng Fan also conducted a survey of all the people in the fairyland between Zhou and Tian, ​​and finally locked the target in a mansion in this ancient city.

Without him, only the aura here is the strongest. That kind of rich vitality makes Meng Fan unable to pay attention.

"Sure enough, there is no difference between this immortal land and the burial ground. It's just that the people here call themselves immortals. In fact, they only sacrificed their souls to the immortal king. The power in exchange is ridiculous. Even the soul is not its own. Invincible, what a fairy!"

Meng Fan sneered, stepped down, and traced to this mansion.

The entire mansion is an absolute realm. Once any existence under the king of the gods is set foot, it will inevitably cause a strong rebound and suppression in this realm, but it is a pity that their opponent is Meng Fan. Space is to find the true location of that powerful qi and blood.

In a garden deep in this mansion, as far as Meng Fan's eyes can be seen, he also saw a young man, plus three elders, all of whom are half-step gods, standing in this garden are full of brows. Locked tightly, the air is full of a murderous breath!