Supreme God King

Greed that devours everything!

This kind of power seems to be able to swallow all the laws and many true meanings in Meng Fan's body, which is simply terrifying.

Of course, this was just a feeling, but it still made Meng Fan's heart lingering.

Linglong Xinzun sneered, it was an incomparable mockery, looking at Meng Fan as if looking at a poor creature.

Her palms gradually recovered, and she said coldly: "I want to admit that since I gained the Tao, I have never seen a powerful person like you. When I dominated the entire red world, I have seen many gods. Eternal magnates, even overlords of hundreds of thousands of years, do not have such a means as you, but do you think you are already the supreme king? If you think so, you can only be regarded as a frog at the bottom of the well."

Meng Fan had no words, he was still meditating, and at the same time he kept running his thoughts, speculating on the swallowing power, but could not get any answer, and could not think of the source of this power.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he remembered the same existence.

Strange ghost.

Yes.

In the alien ghost, there is this kind of horror, greed for all flesh and blood power, but it is not so strong!

Meng Fan's eyes were like electricity, and he said solemnly: "The Great Chaos."

As soon as she said this, Linglong Xinzun's expression also changed slightly. She never expected that Meng Fan actually said the name in her heart.

Linglong Xinzun waved her palm, and layers of masks and gauze covered her body.

"sister!"

The Emerald Immortal Venerable, the ethereal Immortal Venerable, also quickly came to Linglong Xinzun, guarding both sides, watching Meng Fan vigilantly. Just now Meng Fan’s method made these two eyes higher than the top, fearless gods. Wang also had a trace of fear.

"I am defeated." Linglong Xinzun said coldly: "But it is not a complete defeat. If you want to fight again, I will accompany you! Although I don't know who you are, who you are, and where you came from, I didn't expect you to be. Knowing ancient secrets, not only knowing my palm, the palm of the ancient demon ancestor, but also knowing...that name."

Speaking of this, the expressions of the Emerald Immortal Venerable and the Misty Immortal Venerable are both unnatural and complex. Although the Linglong Xin Zun wears layers of masks, his body shakes slightly. Obviously, he is very afraid, even the four characters of Chaos Great , Dare not say!

"There are too few people who can know that name. Except for our three sisters, you are the fourth. Or, come on, take it. If you want to cut this palm from me, the only way is Kill me, otherwise, any power that penetrates into this palm will be swallowed and cannot be cut!"

Linglongxin respectfully said, the blue silk floating behind her head, phantom mirages, shaking behind her, she stretched out a hand, ready to attack.

"My name is Meng Fan."

The four words fell into the void, causing Linglong Xinzun's movements to stagnate.

"When I find a way, without hurting your origin, cut this palm off, and I will come back!"

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth rose up, revealing a faint smile, his figure shook, and he turned away.

Linglong Xinzun's eyes fell on Meng Fan's back, thoughtfully.

Misty Xianzun supported Linglong Xinzun, and said worriedly: "Sister, are you okay?"

"It's not in the way." Linglong Xinzun shook his head, looked at Meng Fan, who was gradually going away, and looked at his right hand for a long time without speaking.

At this moment, Meng Fanruo's voice floated in the void.

"Isn't it a pity that you have such a peerless face hidden behind layers of masks? I will see you next time, I will completely lift your veil!"

On the path of divine hiding, Meng Fan continued to move forward, piercing the space constantly.

At the same time, in his mind, various calculations, although his mouth is full of laughter, but his mind is very dignified, there is nothing wrong, just the power has penetrated into the palm of the exquisite heart demon ancestor, the power that he feels, and the power released by the strange ghost, is for all things Greedy ideas are very similar.

First, after he got the inheritance of the gods of good fortune, he encountered the chasing of the gods of punishment by the source of the heavens, indicating that the source of the heavens has been operating in countless epochs, and finally mastered the extreme evolution methods, able to create powerful creatures of the heavens. It is used, and the disciplinary **** system appeared, which means that the source of the heavens has begun to take action.

Immediately afterwards, I met the Ark of the Demon Race in this divine hidden road, fought against it, and felt the breath of a strange ghost, indicating that it was the method of the Great Chaos.

All of these made Meng Fan's mind dignified. Between the heavens, the two strongest forces acted at the same time, and Meng Fan came to a conclusion almost instantly...

Thinking about it, his speed was faster, and every blink of an eye between his feet alternated across millions of miles.

Ten days!

Ten days have passed. With Meng Fan's means of grasping the meaning of the void, he no longer knows how far he has crossed, but the path of God's Concealment is too large and illusory. In ten days, Meng Fan only saw some and didn't know how many. Many of the relics and remains of thousands of years of history are ancient battlefields. Occasionally, some primitive creatures on the path of the gods are seen. They are fierce and abnormal, but they were all obliterated by Meng Fan. Other than that, they saw nothing.

At this moment, Meng Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that the power of the world waved in a hidden corner.

"at last!"

With one step, Meng Fan saw a huge bone mound!

Here, there are countless skeletons of skeletons that seem to be piled up randomly, but in his eyes, it is clear that many characters from a distant era are carved on the bones, just like the oracle bone inscriptions in the early human history, these characters, It has its own mysterious formations, connecting one piece to form a huge sealing method.

If you only look at these sealing methods, they are actually not so advanced. Meng Fan can tear them at will, but in the sealing formation, there is power that he is surprised.

Such a sealing method is alive!

That’s right, the bones piled up here, as Meng Fan has seen in some books, are fierce beasts from ancient times. After being killed, they are arranged here together with their blood, and there are still some fierce beasts’ mutilated thoughts. After long years of precipitation and evolution, the residual thoughts in it swallowed and merged with each other to form a will, and then continue to swallow the vitality of the heavens to strengthen itself.

This kind of method can be called the capture of heaven and earth. No matter who arranged it, he must be a figure with profound knowledge in the formation. He can actually imitate the meridian and bloodline of the born spirit by manipulating the formation. In order to create a sealing method that can continuously strengthen itself.

Meng Fan was a little admired, but that was all there was to it. Now, he is not surprised. Although this method is powerful, after a few glances, he can figure out the routine and arrange the same formation at will. It is also able to use the true meaning of good fortune to directly give it will, without having to wait for years.

With a wave of his palm, Meng Fan entered without breaking the sealing method.

Immediately, what appeared in front of my eyes was a series of steps. These steps were also made of the bones of beasts. There were a lot of evil spirits and divine thoughts on them. When they felt an invasion by outsiders, these evil spirits and divine thoughts immediately pounced. When he came up, a voice echoed everywhere.

"flesh!"

"It's my body, you are not allowed to **** it, I have been here for more than three thousand years, I want to rebirth!"

"Impossible! It's mine!"

Meng Fan walked the stairs expressionlessly, ignoring the culling of these wronged souls, letting them be haunted. As soon as the first batch of wronged souls approached, without Meng Fan's own hands, he was suppressed by his own powerful spiritual power and knelt down one after another. Some even wailed directly, collapsing themselves, turning into a ray of broken thoughts, and being swallowed by other evil spirits.

After several waves of culling and the destruction of thousands of wronged souls, the rest of the wronged souls stopped. Obviously, the wronged souls here have a certain amount of wisdom, only to discover that the people who came were extraordinary, not the weak creatures they had seen before. So they all hid and watched Meng Fan secretly, but they didn't want to leave, they followed, trying to find opportunities.

In this regard, Meng Fan should be completely invisible. If these evil spirits are placed in certain places, such as the Dagan Empire, or some ordinary vitality monk families, they are ghosts, evil spirits, and life-destructive ghosts, which can take away their lives. Human body, and there are many grievances that are extremely heavy. You don’t need to take home. As long as you get close to someone, that person will have all kinds of hallucinations. The mentality is low, and it is very terrifying to do harm to the party. But for Meng Fan, they have no influence. If you dare to get within 100 meters, you don't need to make a move, and you are naturally shattered by his domineering aura.

"All creatures have thoughts and thoughts, but they are relatively weak. After cultivation, they have the spirit and mind, and they are stronger. Even if the body is destroyed, the spirit can exist for a period of time and can even take away the home, but the spirit will always die. Here There is a spirit that has existed for thousands of years?"

Meng Fan thought in his heart, like strolling in the fields, walking on the stairs, and found that the environment here is indeed gloomy, and all the light comes from the fluorescence of the souls.

When I walked out of thousands of stairs, the scene in front of me gradually changed. It was no longer empty, but there appeared many cemeteries floating in the billowing dust.

These cemeteries occupies hundreds of square meters, surrounded by many enchantments, and some stone statues with formations are guarded, and the small cemeteries are several meters.

The number of wronged souls here is a bit smaller. Unlike the entrance, which swarms into thousands, there are tens of thousands of wronged souls hidden in the dark. The wronged souls here are usually in twos and threes, wandering back and forth, seeing Meng Fan, It's not as turbulent as the previous grievances, just staring at him curiously.

As the cemetery got deeper and deeper, the scale of the cemetery became larger and the barriers became stronger. What made Meng Fan a little strange is that there are fruits and flowers in some cemeteries. New, obviously, someone is paying homage here.

After about a stick of incense, Meng Fan has already walked tens of thousands of stairs. The scene in front of him is very magnificent. It is countless cemeteries. Some huge cemeteries are larger than the tombs of the ancient figures in the ten thousand domains. Soldiers, chariots and horses made of various stones occupy an area of ​​tens of miles, and the grievances here are all strange and have all kinds of appearances. Some of them are scholars when they are alive. They are small and pitiful. They repeat the recitation of poems, obviously. Perseverance, and the wrong soul, the body is fat, the face is arrogant, and he is very arrogant, like a mortal emperor.

"So..." Meng Fan flicked his index finger and his eyes flickered: "Someone in this world created a underworld!"