Supreme God King

"Go and wake up the Emerald Immortal Venerable and the Misty Immortal Venerable!"

The fat monster old man exclaimed.

"No, we have woken up."

A cold voice made people feel cold when they heard it, and then two shadows rose into the sky from the two extremely secret void singularities in the ark.

These two shadows look very similar to Linglong Xinzun, but they don't have the breath of red dust in Linglong Xinzun's eyes.

One of them, wearing an emerald green gown, has a hem of a hundred feet, and the lines on the gown are not beautiful patterns, but a painful face.

It actually obliterated how many creatures I didn't know, and made their souls imprinted on the gown!

On the other hand, it is a girl who is very dusty and looks like a fairy. She is very young and looks like a fourteen or five year old. The whole thing gives people a clean feeling, as if the moment she appeared, everything around her Peace now.

The two women are both in the realm of God Kings, and their breath is vast. Obviously, their martial arts have the taste of reaching the end!

The moment the two gods appeared, they immediately flew their palms, arranging a series of enchantments in the void, wrapping Linglong Xinzun and Meng Fan in them.

"Vaguely, let's use the moving method to move my sister and the dead man out, and save the ark first!" said the emerald gown goddess king.

The **** the side nodded gently.

Meng Fan and Linglong Xinzun continued to fight each time, and every time, the avenue in the body produced strong fluctuations.

Just because of Linglong Xinzun, that alienated big hand is really amazing!

"Beauty, if I guess correctly, your hand is the palm of the ancient era, the ancestor of the demon race, and the ancestor of the demon!"

Between Meng Fan's hands, although the road fluctuated, he was still composed and said with a smile.

When the voice came out, Linglong Xinzun's expression became colder, even a little ferocious, and the offensive was more fierce!

"I didn't guess wrong!" Meng Fan laughed loudly, his hands in the same hand were ever-changing, a trick to deal with Linglong Xinzun. "You and I have no grudges. I entered the Ark just because I was curious and wanted to explore it. There is no need to be so serious, right? Could it be that I saw your face? Such a beautiful face , What about seeing it? Isn’t it beautiful to see it?"

"Enough!" Linglong Xinzun became more and more angry: "Emerald, ethereal, quickly tear the space apart, take him out of the ark, and then the three of us will join forces to kill him!"

"Yes, sister!" The two goddess kings responded at the same time, immediately urging the enchantment.

"I said, I want to kill me, but I can't rank you." Meng Fan smiled, his figure swayed, in the blink of an eye, a hint of emptiness in his heart urged him, and he easily stepped out of the two gods. The enchantment set by the king.

If it is the enchantment set by the ancestors of the ancient gods, or the trapped king formation set by the million-year-old elders that I encountered at the beginning, it is all after hundreds of thousands of years of continuous condensing and creation. Yes, with the painstaking efforts of those powerful figures, but still unable to keep Meng Fan, these two **** kings, the sisters of temporary creation, were full of loopholes in front of Meng Fan.

What about the road to God's hidden, come and go freely!

"Tsk tusk, it's really three sisters, one is more beautiful than the other, if this is put into a harem..." Meng Fan was speechless, rubbing his nose pretending to be admired, and his eyes curled up, revealing a teasing taste.

Meng Fan is so good at irritating others, he just wants to irritate this exquisite Xinzun, and then find a chance.

For nothing else.

Just because this demon **** king, known as Linglong Xinzun, mastered one of the nine great **** kings of the ancient era, the inheritance of the ten thousand tail demon ancestor, and possessed the "mind", and Meng Fan's goal was to find the nine ancient **** kings. Inheritance!

This exquisite Xinzun, who transforms into a great way, has such a powerful inner demon power. Based on this alone, she exists at the same level as Taichu and others, but compared to Taichu, Tai'a, Taiyi, Linglong Xinzun's Although the methods are overbearing, Scheming City Mansion is much shallower.

Sure enough, Meng Fan said something that Linglong Xinzun was so angry that she tore apart the enchantment set by her two sisters, and stretched out the demon's palm in the cold and cold!

"The qi and blood are empty, the origin is shaking, this is the trick!" Meng Fan immediately put away his smirk, holding the space with his hands empty, like the supreme emperor, taking control of the world, and then his figure swayed, turning over the nine heavens, in his hands, a note Beidou sword, a mountain chopper!

Two loud noises of heaven and earth cracking!

Two extremely superficial wounds immediately appeared in the palm of the hand inherited from the ancient demon ancestor.

Get out quickly, close up faster!

After cutting the wounds with the two lore methods, they immediately converged, and Linglong Xinzun’s most powerful weapon, the natal weapon that connected her flesh and blood, was damaged, causing her body to be unstable. The sharp sword intent of the Beidou sword and the mountain splitting The extremely domineering sword penetrated her body for a while, madly destroying her laws of the whole body.

Meng Fan has come close.

His eyes were only a few inches away from those of Linglong Xinzun.

With eyes facing each other, Linglong Xinzun's face showed an expression of shock.

The change of the elbows and armpits, the sword out of the sword, the sword and the sword are all in an instant, after that, it shows a trace of empty true meaning and moves to such a close distance, even if it is Linglong Xinzun, she has to be shocked. Over the years, I have never seen a tyrannical king of Meng Fan's level!

Emperor fist out.

Hit the waist straight.

Shatter the laws of the whole body and reach the origin of the flesh.

Linglong Xinzun was not knocked into the air, but her slender and soft body trembled, and then blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"sister!"

Both the Jade Immortal Venerable and the Misty Immortal Venerable screamed and immediately released the enchantment to separate Meng Fan and Linglong Xinzun.

"broken!"

Meng Fan only extended one finger.

The law came out casually, like the fate of heaven, and the barrier was shattered. The Jade Immortal Venerable and the Misty Immortal Venerable, the two divine king characters, were shocked by the aftermath and retreated hundreds of steps. The complexion alternated between red and white, making it very ugly.

"Do you still want to kill me?" Meng Fan's majestic voice was a hundred times louder than Hong Zhong Dalü, and it passed into the ears of Linglong Xinzun who was close at hand. "I said, if you want to kill me by your means, you are not qualified enough to rank you."

Linglong Xinzun, at this moment, the source was severely damaged, originated from the palm of the ancient demon ancestor, was also cut, and even vomited blood, and became extremely weak.

How overbearing is Meng Fan? Even if it is the **** of good fortune, speculating on Meng Fan’s strength, he still thinks that he can only play a five-to-five point with Meng Fan in his heyday. The outcome is unpredictable. You must know that the **** of good fortune is one of the nine kings of the last era. One!

And now, Meng Fan has not only obtained the purest good fortune gods, the true meaning of good fortune stolen from the source of the heavens, but also the many great ways that the gods of good fortune learned throughout his life. In addition, he also masters the will of heaven, The true meanings of the five great ways of mind, meaning of the void, and divine will, although only a glimmer of comprehension, still should not be underestimated.

Linglong Xinzun is indeed a superb person, because she has been able to fight for so long in front of Meng Fan, and fought thousands of hands.

But it was also defeated. The defeat was too miserable. Meng Fan also suffered some injuries, but compared to Linglong Xinzun, it was some skin trauma.

Linglong Xinzun suddenly smiled.

It was a very miserable smile.

Linglong Xinzun is such a peerless beauty that Meng Fan has only seen in his life. A single expression can make the country and the city all over the world. Suddenly he reveals such a pitiful, very helpless expression. It is Meng Fan that can not help but frown, and for a moment pity is born in his heart. heart.

Although since the fight, to this moment, he and Linglong Xinzun have hardly had a few words of dialogue, the only dialogue is also the words that Linglong Xinzun uttered must kill, and Meng Fan's teasing, but, all kinds of Linglong Xinzun, All made Meng Fan feel that this powerful **** king from the demon clan has untellable stories.

Especially a **** king who has reached such a state, in the constant battle of Meng Fan, is also constantly calculating, she is at least tens of thousands of years old, but so irritable, even knowing Meng Fan's methods, still so disregarded Shot, where is like a tens of thousands of years old monster?

However, this pity disappeared in an instant.

Now that she knows that she is the inheritor of the heart and controls the nightmare of the heart demon, where does Meng Fan show the slightest mood swing in front of her? Grabbing the demon's dark palm, he whispered, "I have no intentions, just to explore more of the avenues of the gods of the ancient era. As long as you divide this palm, let me understand it for a day and destroy yours. Ark, I will help you repair it. If your origin is damaged, I will also help you repair it."

This is already a huge concession. In the world of the King of Gods, unless they have been friends for many years, the interests are paramount. Now Linglong Xinzun is defeated by Meng Fan. Although her two sisters are also King of Gods, they are not enough to see. In this case, what is not said?

Linglong Xinzun blinked his charming eyes, looked at Meng Fan, and sneered: "Okay, as long as you can cut this palm from my body, I don't need to study it for a day, I will give it to you!"

Seeing Linglong Xinzun's expression, Meng Fan intuitively felt that her mouth was not stiff, especially the deep coldness in her eyes. It seemed that the palm of this powerful ancient demon ancestor was a curse, and she wished to break free immediately.

After thinking about it for a moment, Meng Fan stretched out his hand and injected a wave of power into his palm. The Linglong Xinzun did not resist at all, and in the palm, except for some laws and blood that grew with Linglong Xinzun's body, there was no trace of other power.

So Meng Fan went deeper and poured more power into it. Suddenly, a huge backlash sprayed out from the palm of his hand, like ancient beasts, swarming up to eat when they encounter delicious food. His power!

With a thought, Meng Fan stepped back many steps in one breath, glanced at Linglong Xinzun, then looked at Yaoyi's palm, frowning involuntarily.

The terrifying devouring power that just released from the palm of his hand, Meng Fan, has never seen it before!

Even his devouring martial arts, there is no such devouring power.

Because of this power, it seems... immensely hungry, hungry and never choose food, full of desire for all flesh and blood in the world, instinctively want to swallow the stomach, chew, that is a kind of greed, an unimaginable greed!

Greed that devours everything!