Supreme God King

The word epoch!

In the Absolute Realm, the imperial palace rubbed Meng Fan's painful body, brewed for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I...actually is not the real imperial palace."

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes.

Seeing Meng Fan’s expression, the imperial palace cleared his throat and said, “It’s a bit difficult to explain this. Let’s put it this way, there is a giant tortoise that has lived for millions of years. He discovered that the entire world would be shrouded in cold nights. , So it was ready to hibernate. It climbed up to a shore, shrank into a turtle shell, and fell asleep.

After that, as if the endless cold night came, many creatures that lived for millions of years like giant tortoises disappeared in the cold night, and their vitality was annihilated. When the cold night passed, the earth recovered again, and there was nothing in the world. Breath of life.

The giant tortoise slept for hundreds of thousands of years. Its consciousness has been completely silent and seems to have disappeared. Even the body has shrunk to a minimum. It does not know whether to live or die. At this time, some fish and shrimps appeared on this beach. Young, only lived for a few months, some great fish and shrimps lived for a few years, so I don’t know what the world was like before.

But they know that there is a huge tortoise shell on the beach. It is so big, bigger than tens of thousands of fish and shrimps combined, and extremely strong. They don't know the origin of the tortoise shell, but they feel mysterious and majestic, so they start Worship the tortoise shell and learn the secrets of the tortoise shell.

The turtle shell is just the skin of the giant tortoise, without consciousness and vitality, but the giant tortoise masters a secret method that has never existed in ancient times. It can condense the vitality out of thin air, and the worship of countless fish and shrimp has also created a The power in the dark is the power of aspiration and the power of faith. These are all washing the turtle shell. After that, the turtle shell has its own vitality and consciousness. "

Having said this, the imperial palace raised his head and stared at Meng Fan's eyes.

He seemed to tell a very simple story.

Meng Fan didn't change his appearance, but in his heart there was already a stormy sea!

The secrets of the heavens are all in this story.

The giant tortoise is the imperial palace, a product of the last era, and also a supreme overlord.

But later, the imperial palace felt the catastrophe, the catastrophe that the world would be wiped out.

So I used countless methods to hide myself. At the moment when everything between heaven and earth was destroyed by the catastrophe, the imperial palace survived, but even if it survives, the imperial palace sinks and cannot be revived.

But it is consciousness that is sinking, it is the soul.

The body of the imperial palace still exists. After the eternal catastrophe, the newly born creatures are regarded as gods and worshipped. Therefore, under the original secret method of the imperial palace and the power of faith of countless believers, consciousness and vitality were born.

It was this little man with a big palm and a weird shape.

"What you said is like an endless cold night. What are you referring to?"

Meng Fan asked directly the key points.

"Alien ghost."

The two words that made people feel chills just came out of the imperial palace.

Meng Fan covered his mouth and coughed several times.

That's right, the power that caused countless existences to disappear was the first thing Meng Fan thought of, but he had to confirm it.

"Alien ghost, what is it?"

"do not know."

The imperial palace shook his head, very simply: "Actually, I don't know much about the previous things, but after I was born, I learned about it in the mark left by the real imperial palace. You don't know anything else. Believe it or not, you will kill me if you don't believe it."

Hearing the rogue words, Meng Fan laughed, and said coldly: "I don't know if your body is also the virtue? But since you are an old tortoise, you dare not face the cold night, and choose to be a tortoise with a shrunken head. "

Regarding Meng Fan's ridicule, the imperial palace looked indifferent: "I haven't seen him anyway. Whatever you say."

"The golden creature, and the dragon, how did you condense it?" Meng Fan asked. This is also a very important point. If it is a martial art method, use strength to condense a yellow turban warrior, a giant dragon, Meng Fan It can also be done easily.

But it's just a puppet, an object.

The ones condensed before, but the real creatures!

Such a method, even Meng Fan, cannot imagine, cannot guess, it is not mysterious, it is already a secret method, and words cannot describe it.

The imperial palace in front of this rogue Poppi, although defeated by Meng Fan's finger, possessed this kind of power that Meng Fan could not understand.

The imperial palace shrugged: "That's good luck."

The tone is casual, as if talking about dinner.

"Perhaps for you, this method is very mysterious. Let's put it this way, the world has this power-I don't know outside the ten thousand domains, but I have lived so long, longer than the ancient emperor, and have seen countless people. , I have never seen anyone able to use this method, so you can’t understand, I believe it, but from the moment I was born, this power has been imprinted in my body and can be used at will. It is also inherited from the real imperial palace."

After the imperial palace finished speaking, suddenly a finger moved, and the fingertip flashed a few times, like a star, very dim, but immediately black and white, two shimmering powers like swimming fish appeared in his Fingertips, walking back and forth, flying around.

On the two swimming fishes, Meng Fan felt the power of vitality!

Although it is very weak, it is real life, there is no doubt.

"Unlike you, I am an imperial palace. I have been kept motionless for countless years. Without those ever-changing methods, my method, just this one, is to condense vitality and create powerful creatures. You killed them before. The yellow turban warrior and the eternal dragon were created by me with a hundred thousand years of hard work and the vitality of 80,000 divine peak figures. They are my patron saint of life, and were killed by you..."

The imperial palace said, gritted his teeth, but did not dare to do anything. He just stared at Meng Fan, wishing to come up and bite Meng Fan.

"A great way of meaning..."

Regarding the nonsense of the imperial palace, Meng Fan couldn't hear a word, just looking at the two swimming fish at his fingertips, muttering four words.

Great way!

That's right, this imperial palace is displaying the meaning of the Great Dao, but it is completely different from the meaning of heaven, meditation, divine will, and emptiness. It has an extremely pure taste, ethereal and uncertain, and unclear.

"Everything in the world is hardest than to make it from nothing." Meng Fan said a few words at his heart: "And to create vitality, naturally it is to grow from nothing. It is a real great means, great magical powers, I didn't expect , There is such a terrifying force that reverses the truth in the meaning of Dao Hua!"

Almost for an instant, the whole body of the imperial palace trembled violently, looking at Meng Fan in panic.

Because he felt that at this moment, although Meng Fan's body was not moving, the powerful aura that erupted from his body was indescribable. It was a kind of terrifying aura that enveloped and controlled the heavens!

Because at this moment, in Meng Fan’s mind, the four absolute means of meditation, heaven, divine will, and the meaning of the void were deduced and merged together. Then, he added the meaning of good luck to the imperial palace. !

Then deduced the endless possibilities.

What the meditation radiates is a kind of peaceful power, so that everything has a destination, and everything has an end. It is also a power of ending, a taste of result.

Providence is domineering, absolute dominance, no other power can compare, meaning law, authority, and great power.

The meaning of emptiness is space, all-encompassing, as if there is nothing.

Divine Will is the inheritance, the mind, and the utterance, supreme.

Finally, add good luck.

The five highest sense fusions.

In almost an instant, Meng Fan deduced countless possibilities, and even resurrected my sister!

The only pity is that the meaning of good fortune in front of him is too weak.

Otherwise, how could it take 100,000 years to consume the vitality of 80,000 divine essence peaks to condense golden creatures and dragons? This is condensed bit by bit.

"You said, the real imperial palace is still alive, you are just a creature transformed from the imperial palace shell."

A word came out. Although Meng Fan was weak and his aura, he still made the imperial palace tremble and nodded.

"Yes, the real imperial palace is still alive, but he has completely fallen, and he fell asleep hundreds of thousands of years before I was born... What are you going to do?"

The imperial palace looked at Meng Fan's eyes, and said in a panic, whether he was really a bachelor or not, and was also afraid of Meng Fan's power.

Meng Fan smiled slightly: "Since you know the secrets of the real imperial palace and can also display the meaning of good fortune, then there must be a connection between you."

"Yes." The imperial palace nodded. "The real imperial palace is no longer the concept of an eternal giant. It may have lived for a million years or even longer, and before he fell asleep, he had already transformed into a great way. Therefore, after his sinking, his own vitality, strength, greatness, The law has all evolved into a world, and he just sinks into that world. What are you going to do... you are going to find him?"

"Yes!" Meng Fan said decisively.

"You are crazy!" The imperial palace said in shock: "What kind of world do you think that is? It is a world that even sinks into him, unable to extricate himself, and can't wake up! You go, don't you want to sink into it? "

"If I sink and it is not what you want, you will be free again?" Meng Fan squinted his eyes, "Or, did you tell me something else?"

The imperial palace was taken aback, then shook his head violently: "I told you! I said it all! I didn't hide anything, I said everything I knew, but...I...don't want him to wake up..."

At the end of the talk, the voice of the imperial palace was so small that it was almost inaudible.

What a character Meng Fan can tell his thoughts at a glance.

The imperial palace in front of me is not the real imperial palace, but only the body of the real imperial palace. For people of this level, at certain moments, at the most dangerous moments, the body can be abandoned, as long as the origin Just run away.

So the real imperial palace was asleep, and the body left behind was like a piece of clothing.

But the real imperial palace is still the master, and this dress is still subordinate.

In this era, the imperial palace in front of him gave birth to his own vitality and consciousness, which meant that he was independent and truly existed. So no matter what angle he looked at, he didn't want his "master" to wake up. God knew what would happen.

"In my hands, you are not free."

While struggling in the imperial palace, Meng Fan's words made him seem to be thrown into the ice of the ages, and it was cold to his feet.

In Meng Fan's eyes, he was nothing more than a shell, and he didn't have a good impression of him, and he would use it if he had value in use, and he would use any means to dig out the value in him, which made him shudder.

Yes, following Meng Fan, he is not free.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial palace's eyes turned, and countless thoughts burst out-the real imperial palace was completely destroyed, can Meng Fan escape? It's impossible! In this way, no matter how good business is.

All his thoughts fell into Meng Fan's eyes and were seen through, but Meng Fan was too lazy to explain it.