Supreme God King

The battle in the Hundred Flowers World is still anxious.

It's just that the Epoch Alliance, with its momentum like a rainbow, in the tide of strange ghosts, in front of the three major heavenly sects, it still does not shrink at all.

Hundreds of strange ghosts are being crushed continuously.

Meng Fan is still like a deep-rooted mountain, standing in the void, facing the tide of strange ghosts.

This is the first battle of the Epoch Alliance, and it is about to start the reputation and momentum of the Epoch Alliance.

But at this moment!

Suddenly, his eyes were blurred, and even his eye of creation was covered by some kind of power, with no vision!

In an instant, the spirit of his whole person suddenly entered an extremely mysterious state, completely dark, and only faintly saw ripples under his feet, as if standing in the water.

This scene is familiar.

He had encountered it a long time ago.

That was the moment of mingling with Linglong Xinzun.

He didn't know what was going on, he just tried his best to boost his mind, focus his eyes, wanting to see through the darkness and see through the scene before him.

But he can't do it.

No matter how he focused his eyes, he couldn't see through the darkness in front of him.

This feeling of sinking into the infinite abyss made Meng Fan, who was already the creator, extremely uncomfortable, but soon he calmed his mind and silently closed his eyes.

Since the eyes are useless, don't use it at all.

Lost his gaze, and felt this familiar world with his mind.

A figure appeared in front of him.

Under the short skirt of rice color, two slender legs gently stepped on the mirror-like water, one long, thirty thousand green silk, hanging down like a waterfall.

Meng Fan was startled: "Linglong."

That's right, the charming and indispensable woman in front of you is the exquisite Xinzun who is called "the only eternal"!

"Meng Fan." Linglong Xinzun whispered, his expression peaceful and calm, as if very relieved. "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"What?" Meng Fan took a few steps forward.

"Farewell." Linglong Xinzun smiled, but that smile was enough to make anyone feel sad, moved for her, sad and sad because of her, and happy because of her happiness. "Don't step into the end of Shenyin, don't come to Chaos Great Emperor, all of these are traps, just like the ancient era, when the nine great gods stepped into the end of Shenyin, they are just the traps of Chaos Great Emperor, don't come. I and you Farewell, also...Farewell."

Meng Fan frowned and stretched out his hand, trying to grasp Linglong Xinzun's hand, but he could clearly feel the determination in Linglong Xinzun's words. He stretched out his hand several times and put it down several times.

Since he and Linglong Xinzun have blended in, they have left a mark on the other's heart. No matter where they are, they can always sense each other's existence and their sorrows and joys.

It can be said that they are truly "satisfied".

Just as Meng Fan helped Linglong Xinzun get rid of the nightmare for the first time.

Just as when Meng Fan hesitated several times, even when he was desolate, the voice of Linglong Xinzun reached his ears and awakened him.

The heavens and the universe, the cosmos, may in the eyes of all living beings, Meng Fan is the supreme Creator, but Linglong Xinzun knows that he also has hesitation, wants to shout, and has obsessions.

Meng Fan's heart was not hidden in front of Linglong Xinzun, and was wrapped in the most fragile part under the hard shell. Linglong Xinzun could also see and feel it.

But when the Great Chaos Emperor took away Linglong Xinzun, this ever-present connection disappeared and broke.

Today, Meng Fan finally saw Linglong Xinzun again, but he heard farewell.

Farewell.

"I heard that the heavens and myriad worlds call me'the only one in ancient times.'" Linglong Xinzun chuckled, revealing infinite sentiment, holding his white knees in his hands, sitting in the water, tilting his head, looking at Meng Fan . "But you and I both know that I am only one of the nine great kings of the Ancient Era, a re-enactment of the Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor, and only a puppet and a creation of the Great Chaos Emperor. This point, from the moment I was born, It was destined, I was like my sister, and there were many ancient monster races eliminated by the blood sacrifice.

If I were not a perfect replica, and I was not as indifferent as the Ten Thousand Tail Demon Ancestor, I would also become a victim of the blood sacrifice and be buried in the cage created by the Chaos Great Emperor early, or I would be like other sisters, In the process of protecting the Yaozu from dying in the tide of strange ghosts, I was alive, and I was burdened with the sadness and shame of the Yaozu for millions of years. I am not worthy of you to save me, nor is it worthy of the entire dark alliance. I stepped into the end of Shenyin, stepped into the trap of Chaos Great Emperor. "

Linglong Xinzun spoke, stretched out his slender hand and held Meng Fan's hand.

Cold and to the bone.

This is not Linglong Xinzun's hand, just a mirror image of the connected mind.

But this cold hand showed that Linglong Xinzun's heart had been completely frozen, a kind of sadness that was no more than heartbreaking pain, Meng Fan felt deeply.

"It's time for me to see the ancestors of the Yaozu. Death is a kind of home." Linglong Xinzun smiled sweetly.

"Death is a destination..."

Meng Fan also smiled.

It was a laugh.

Even with a hint of sarcasm.

Seeing Meng Fan's expression, Linglong Xinzun was a little stunned.

Meng Fan held Linglong Xinzun's hand tightly.

The warm palm, like a flame, touched the frozen palm of Linglong Xinzun.

"I am infinitely disgusted by Qin Taichuan and the impermanent immortal kings who just want to survive, and they can do whatever they can to survive." Meng Fan said softly. "In contrast, the central emperor can be called a hero.

I used to be just an unknown young man in a corner of the Ten Thousand Realms. What I saw with my eyes was all mortals, and what I met were all mortal emotions, joys and sorrows, and I knew that life was short, but a hundred years, because time is limited, so What mortals can pursue is to continuously extend the breadth and depth of their lives. Thoughts and spirits collide with more beautiful sparks in the infinite extension. The ancestors of humanity also understood the laws of heaven and earth, the vitality of all things, and finally stepped into Martial arts.

When many gods and kings are seeking survival, hoping to extend the length of their lifespan, what I want to fight for is day and night. This is the path I choose and my way.

From the moment my sister disappeared from the heavens and the world, this is my way.

It is my dream to watch the stars with every confidant and enjoy the wine. It is also my dream to keep every love in my life by my side and accompany me through the spring and autumn. It is still my dream to reverse life and death from the hands of heaven and change the fate of all the people of the dark alliance.

This dream is far away, it seems like a flower in the mirror, but it can't stop me from moving forward and cut off the obsession in my heart.

But today, in front of you, I will not talk about these dreams, but just ask you. "

Meng Fan forcefully pulled Linglong Xinzun in front of him, close at hand, breathable, and he could see Linglong Xinzun's peach-like eyes and tears that were about to be suppressed.

"Mortals are a hundred years old, sad and sigh, God King Wannian, like a dream. I want to ask you the simplest question, do you want to live, wait until one day in the future, I really hold your hand , You accompany me, watching the stars are shining, and you really enjoy the wine."

The tears of Linglong Xinzun finally couldn't stop, and they kept flowing out, but they were dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

"Tell me, you want to live." Meng Fan's voice was firm and powerful.

Linglong Xinzun closed his eyes.

Meng Fan opened his eyes.

In front of us, the tide of strange ghosts is still raging, and the three hundred **** kings of the Era Alliance are still fighting and fighting. The ancient emperor is fighting against the punishment gods. The battle giant rushes through the sky and goes to the ancient emperor's place to fight with him. Kill and punish the gods.

The silent state of mind disappeared.

The deafening battlefield reappeared before his eyes.

"I am Meng Fan!"

The four words set off a stormy sea.

Then resounded through the sky!

I don't know how far it has spread on the path of the gods, how many creatures in the world can hear clearly, and their hearts are trembling, shocked by the overbearing in this shout!

"I will step into the end of Shenyin and kill the Great Chaos!"

Countless eyes gathered on him.

The infinite strange ghosts wailed one after another, and stretched out their heavy paws to cover their ears. You can see that they are in pain, their eyes are bulging, and their bodies are shaking.

Finally, one after another exploded and died!

Era Alliance, hundreds of **** kings, did not say a word, but infinite heroism was born in their hearts.

Step into the end of Shenyin and kill the oldest **** king in the world, the overlord of six eras, the Great Chaos!

Meng Fan's eyes were extremely firm.

Because Linglong Xinzun, who was in harmony with him, said that she wanted to live.