Supreme God King

The eyes are facing each other, even though the time to get along is not long, there is still some reluctance in Meng Fan's heart. After all, Yue Linglong was saved by Meng Fan from Xuanluo's hands, and this feeling naturally became special.

However, after a while, Meng Fan nodded and said slowly.

"Go, I hope that next time I see you, you won't be just a crying girl!"

Fingers scraped Yue's exquisite nose affectionately, causing the latter's pretty face to glow with a hint of red, whispering.

"Well, I know, Young Master, Linglong is going to follow Senior Yang Xuan to become stronger this time. I hope Young Master will be able to come to the Emperor's Realm one day. Then Linglong... will definitely not hide behind Young Master again!"

While speaking, Yue Linglong's small hands clenched tightly, but she looked extremely serious, which made Meng Fan laugh.

On the side, Yang Xuan laughed, and with a move of his palm, the power of the void suddenly came out from his palm, and the space in front of him was torn apart by him in an instant.

Upon reaching the Heavenly Origin Realm, the divine consciousness covers thousands of miles, and you can change the rules at will and turn it into your own use. This overbearing method makes the entire space torn apart layer by layer, and at the same time a door of nothingness appears, which is impressive At the end is a blue ocean!

Thousands of miles apart, a channel was directly torn apart.

Meng Fan swallowed, no wonder the Tianyuan Realm powerhouse can be almost invincible, and there is a certain truth in the world, and this method is simply beyond Meng Fan's imagination.

I don't know when I will be able to reach this point!

"Well, little guy, we are leaving now, take care!"

Yang Xuanruo took a deep look at Meng Fan, and immediately moved his big hand, Yue Linglong's body immediately followed him into flight, and at the same time stepped into the gate of nothingness.

Her body trembled a little, Yue Linglong's eyes stared at Meng Fan fiercely, tearful eyes, and said loudly.

"My son, Linglong knows that I am humble, but my son... don't forget Linglong, my name is Yuelinglong, that is a symbol of the beauty of my clan!"

Along with the closing of the door to nothingness, Yue Linglong's trembling voice slowly disappeared around him, causing Meng Fan to nod his head, a bit of bitterness in his smile.

The space was torn apart, and in a flash, Yang Xuan's figure had disappeared at the end of the space after a while, leaving only Meng Fan in the entire hall.

Touching his nose, Meng Fan knew that this trip to the Heavenly Tomb was a thrilling and unpredictable one, and it had a huge harvest, but now it was time to leave.

"Sister, how long will I have left since three years ago today!"

With five fingers clenched, Meng Fan said slowly.

Among the black beads, Ruo Shuiyi's eyebrows wrinkled and said in a condensed voice.

"It's been less than... half a year, little guy, I can guarantee you who you are now, everyone will be surprised, including the so-called Heavenly Cold Sect!"

The ordinary young man three years ago was only the second-order body refining, but now he has reached the fifth-order of the broken yuan realm. At the same time, he controls the gods, and the combat power is also the absolute peak among the younger generation.

If I saw Meng Fan today, I would never think of the weak young man three years ago, struggling hard in his vitality cultivation, being humiliated by others, hiding the dragon in the abyss, and only wishing to fly a dragon in the sky for one day.

One day, the dragon came out of the sea and the tiger returned to the mountain, just for the sentence three years ago!

"If that's the case, then let's go back, I really want to see Mu Yuyin!"

Touching his nose, Meng Fan said coldly, now that he is in control of the divine object, Meng Fan's combat effectiveness has already reached a new peak, which naturally improves his confidence in the Heavenly Cold Sect and his party.

Besides, time is running out. Meng Fan is naturally preparing for his return journey. What's more, there is one thing that has been stuck in Meng Fan's heart. The road to the Heavenly Cold Sect must first sweep the Meng Family.

Whatever comes out of Meng Fan's mouth is the law for Meng Fan.

As soon as his figure moved, Meng Fan stepped out and at the same time walked out of the tomb. The heaven and earth energy in this has already allowed Meng Fan to extract a clean. At this moment, there is naturally nothing that can stop the latter's pace. What's more, Meng Fan, who is now soaring in strength, is not afraid of the big formations in front of him.

Step by step volleyed, Meng Fan stepped lazily out of the tomb of the sky, the vitality around his body resisted, so that the tomb aura around him could not touch him.

After a full stick of incense, the strong tomb atmosphere around Meng Fan has gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of sunshine.

It feels pretty good to escape from such a cold place. In the ring, two energies suddenly flew, and the longhair and Xiaohei flew out at the same time, enjoying the hard-won fresh air. .

"Haha... the deity has seen the sky again!"

"Wow!"

"In the sky and the earth, only the old man is the only one!"

"Wow!"

"Shut up, you **** guy!"

The longhair sparrow looked resentful, flying all over the sky with feathers, and Xiao Hei also yelled at the same time, not daring to show weakness. Now he has advanced to become a Tier 3 demon, which naturally gives the latter a certain strength.

Looking at the two monsters fighting in front of him, Meng Fan couldn't help but smiled excitedly, and finally got out of the **** place, these two guys were also quite excited.

But the moment Meng Fan and others walked forward, the next moment there was a tremor, and a roar came from all directions, and the voice was filled with an unimaginable anger.

"Little bastard, how could it be possible to come out!"

In the void, a figure tore through the space, standing in the middle of the air, with a stern expression on his face, and it was the Xuan Luo who had been waiting here.

At this moment, Rao was Xuan Luo, and there was also a huge uproar in his mind. You must know that he saw Meng Fan come out of this first forbidden place with his own eyes. The terrifying aura exuding from this place made him unable to move forward. go with.

This month, he was sitting on the stone tablet to recuperate his injuries. I didn't expect to see Meng Fan come out of it in a magnificent manner, and there was no injury, an extraordinarily spiritual appearance.

This is too...it's too detached from logic!

Seeing Xuan Luo, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, a chill slowly spread, and he said condensedly.

"Who am I? It turned out to be you, old bastard!"

Unexpectedly, the latter was the only one here. When he came out of the cemetery of the sky, he ran into this enemy. Thinking of the latter, regardless of his status, forcing himself to step into this dangerous place, a life of nine deaths, if not for Yue Linglong, Maybe he really died here.

The voice fell, Xuan Luo gritted his teeth in the air, snorted, and said disdainfully.

"Little witty guy, do you think that when you come out from here, the old man is afraid that you will fail? The gap between you and the old man is like a cloud of mud. It seems that your strength has improved, but the old man will still teach you what is strong? What do you mean by ants!"

At the same time, Xuan Luo stepped forward, and at the same time the majestic vitality fluctuations within his body spread throughout the world, standing in place like a god. With the strength of Xuan Luo's third-order Hunyuan realm, he naturally looked down upon Meng Fan. capital.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan's body blocked the Hairy and Xiao Hei, and said lightly.

"Now you, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification!"

Taking control of the gods, stepping out of the land of the nine deaths, Meng Fan's state of mind has become more rock-solid, even the big storms are difficult to make waves, and there is no meaning to retreat in the face of the strong in the Hunyuan realm. , On the contrary, the fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger. I want to see how much I have been able to break away from the ancient tomb.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Xuan Luo's dry palm moved, and the majestic vitality suddenly turned into a weird palm in the void, which was glowing black, like the palm of a skeleton, piercing the void in the next moment, towards Meng Fan fiercely. Caught it.

"Little boy, after I catch you, I will imprison your soul. You look good, but you can be an old man's doll and will let you know what pain is!"

A powerful person in the Hunyuan realm made a blow, comparable to the pressure of Mount Tai. A palm pierced the air, and the sound of the sonic boom ripped apart. The weird palm was wrapped in black air, as if sticking out from hell, the volley pressed Above Meng Fan's head, the entire field was plunged into a sea of ​​black air.

Enveloped in black energy, Meng Fan has a whole body of blood that is blocked by it, which is extremely uncomfortable, but the methods of the underworld are unimaginable.

Between the lightning and flint, Meng Fan's whole body tensed, creaking, and creaking noises came from the bones, as if the whole body was full of power.

"Roar!!"

A loud roar came out, resounding across the world, sound waves surrounding the surroundings like bells, and at the same time, in the next moment Meng Fan had already reached the state of the immovable king, stepping out, the whole person incarnate like a wild beast.

In the Burning Heaven Order, Meng Fan had been baptized by fire, and the benefit to Meng Fan was definitely not as simple as raising two ranks, but a substantial change in his body.

It is said that since the birth of the Primordial Alien, they have been subjected to countless hardships, countless trials, and forged themselves with great horror. Only then can they reach the flying dragon in the sky in the future, shaking the world.

But at this moment, Meng Fan's body has already skyrocketed through intangible exercises. With a move of his arm, a punch is blasted out like a shooting star, and at the same time, his vitality and the strange palm are fiercely impacted together!

boom!

The air wave bombarded, and the entire space trembled under this collision. At the next moment, Meng Fan's figure looked like a tiger, punching through the air, not retreating but advancing, and greeted Xuan Luo fiercely. go with.

Touch, touch, touch!

The huge shadow of the fist pierced the void, such a terrifying black energy was unstoppable, and it was directly torn apart. The violent shadow of the fist hit Xuan Luo's body fiercely. It was because he was a Hun Yuan. It is impossible for a strong person to ignore such an attack, and at the same time the vitality protects the whole body, forming a layer of vitality armor.

Within a few breaths, Meng Fan made dozens of punches, and it was like a thunder in one move, and the thunderbolt greeted him directly.

Under the force of the horror, the bombarding Xuan Luo retreated back and forth, the blood in his body rioted, and it was difficult to suppress. Xuan Luo's dry old face was covered with awe, and he couldn't believe it, like a ghost.

You must know that Xuan Luo had an absolute advantage in front of Meng Fan before, but now it is discovered that the latter's killing methods are not known how harsh, and even he feels that it is difficult to resist.

Meng Fan at this moment is already... not what it used to be! !