Supreme God King

Meng Fan woke up from the turbidity.

I found myself lying on a sunny grassland. In the distance, I could see some ancient giant trees and some birds and beasts.

The pain in the body has not dissipated, and his strength is almost exhausted. Meng Fan found that at this moment, even the most basic martial arts is difficult to move. He can only sit up with his arms and support his body, only to find that his body is full of shocking. Wounds.

The low roar caught Meng Fan’s attention. It was a giant tiger with a back height of more than two feet. The hair all over the body was pale golden, not gorgeous. The most noticeable thing was that the giant tiger’s mouth had two fours sticking out. Five-foot-long teeth are like sharp swords.

It's a strange monster.

The giant tiger uttered a low roar, and accompanied by the smell of blood in its mouth, I don't know how many creatures were buried in this giant tiger's mouth and under its sharp teeth.

The giant tiger was aggressive, walking towards Meng Fan confidently, lying down slightly, pretending to be hunting, and his back was as high as a small house.

Meng Fan glanced at the giant tiger at random, but didn't pay any more attention. He shrugged his shoulders and repaired his body with the strength remaining in his body. After a few breaths, all the wounds healed, but this was only a superficial repair, invisible. Locally, the injury is more serious.

It looks like the internal organs are all broken, but they are barely connected by some rules. After looking inside, Meng Fan found that the internal organs are like torn clothes with patches.

But these are still not to worry about. What really made Meng Fan's eyes a little dignified were the dim and colorless pillars of martial arts that were still full of cracks, and the disappearing original world.

The so-called disappearance does not mean that the original world is gone. Meng Fan knows that this solid original world is still in his body and is functioning normally. Among them, it is still prosperous, and countless creatures live and work in peace and contentment, at most some small ones. Small fluctuations will not have any substantial impact on the original world at all.

The reason for disappearing is that Meng Fan’s strength is weak, so he can’t see the original world. He has lost contact with the original world, just like a person cannot feel his own heartbeat, but this does not mean that the heart is no longer beating. The internal organs are no longer functioning, just because a person is too weak, the senses become slow, and he cannot control his breathing and heartbeat, and he cannot control his body.

This is also the reason why Meng Fan's strength has dried up. If he is connected to the original world, no matter how weak, he will still have a steady stream of vow power injected into his body, and there will be no exhaustion.

The original world was established by the true meaning of the Dao Dao and the Law of Heaven, and the true meaning of the Dao Dao and the Law of Heaven were the pillars of Meng Fan's martial arts. This connection was interrupted because of the damage of the pillars of martial arts.

So Meng Fan wanted to see the original world, but only in his body, in every corner, he saw a lot of darkness, some of the darkness was very small, that was everywhere in Meng Fan’s body, even in a drop of blood. The greatest darkness in the "small world outside the territory" lies in the internal organs, which is the core of the original world, where the Central Plains, the Four Realms, and the Four Seas are located.

It was also the original world and the small worlds derived from the original world scattered throughout Meng Fan's body, so that Meng Fan's body did not break directly.

The small worlds derived from the original world have almost the same hardness as the center of the original world. There are thousands of these small worlds. In every corner of Meng Fan’s body, there are thousands of monuments that are far beyond immortal. His armor protects every corner of Meng Fan's body.

When Meng Fan was thinking and analyzing his own state, the three-foot-tall giant tiger was a little angry and confused. It obviously couldn't understand why Meng Fan turned a blind eye to it, because the birds and beasts in the forest feared it.

In the interweaving of anger and confusion, anger gradually gained the upper hand. This is due to the character of the giant tiger as the king of beasts, and it has always ruled the roost in the huge ancient forest.

So it culled.

Meng Fan, who was sitting on the ground, broke a tooth and threw it a hundred meters away. After breaking a giant tree, he lay on the ground and panted violently. A hoarse and cracked sound and a voice came from his throat. Tuantuan's blood is dying.

Looking at the giant tiger lying horizontally on the ground in the distance, Meng Fan supported the ground with one hand, looked at the palm of the other hand, and said calmly: "The physical strength is also very weak. It should be thrown away."

Then he plucked a soft leaf from the grass and pinched it on his fingertips, facing the panting giant tiger, just about to pop out, an exclamation came.

"do not!"

Meng Fan instinctively followed the voice and saw Qing Yao.

She is no longer naked, but she found a huge reed leaf from nowhere. She imitated Meng Fan's blue shirt and made clothes with her own rules and vitality, making her clothes very delicate and beautiful. , Wearing on her body, showing two too slender legs, walking barefoot on the grass, holding some wild fruit in her arms, and the juice of wild fruit flowing down from the corner of her mouth, still chewing half of it in her mouth.

The phrase "Don't" was shouted just now, and it was not clear, obviously because there was something in the mouth.

Meng Fan said indifferently: "It is kindness not to let it continue to suffer and to kill it directly."

Qingyao frowned, obviously not understanding the meaning of Meng Fan's words. She thought about it, killing an existence is always unkind, so she threw away the wild fruit in her hand, stepped over to the giant tiger's side, and stretched out her hand. Stroking its hair, repairing its body with vitality.

Qing Yao herself is a Four Tribulations God King, very powerful, but she has been living in the dome and knows nothing about everything. She doesn't know her power, let alone how to use her power, just instinct. After a few breaths, I didn’t expect that after a few breaths, the giant tiger’s breathing became stable. Although it was still very weak, most of the injuries had healed. The giant tiger weakly moved his huge body, and first glanced at it with fear Meng Fan licked Qing Yao's palm again aggrieved and pitifully. The barbs on the giant tiger's tongue that could destroy the rock did not hurt Qing Yao's soft palm, but made her itchy and couldn't help but laugh. Up.

The smile is beautiful and sweet.

Meng Fan sat on the ground with one hand on his knees and one hand playing with the soft grass blades, and said, "You brought me out?"

He clearly remembered that at the moment he was about to rush out of the gods, he was flooded with infinite knowledge of the gods. He fainted because he couldn't bear it. He didn't remember what happened afterwards, but he was about Qing Yao taking himself with him. Those who came out still expressed suspicion. After all, Qing Yao didn't know how to use her own power, and although Qing Yao was very powerful and had all sorts of extraordinary things, she was only a Four Tribulations God King after all, how could she escape the God Realm?

There is no other explanation.

Qing Yao stroked the giant tiger's hair while turning around and said, "No, it's you. I felt that you had completely lost consciousness, but I don't know why, your body did not stop."

"Oh." Meng Fan nodded. This is instinct, a physical instinct that has been experienced in countless battles. Even if his soul is dead and loses consciousness, his body still knows what to do and continues to fight. This instinct is often something very old. God kings can only possess, like some **** kings who have sat down and died, their bodies will still react to other things and even display powerful attack methods.

After understanding everything, Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He wanted to know where he was. But at this moment, his senses were almost locked, and at most he could only feel things within a thousand miles, like The sound of bird wings, the sound of underground ants climbing, and thousands of miles away, there is a vaguely demon clan's sect, located in a green hill and water, and there are very few monks in the realm of Tianyuan.

That's it.

Now he is simply blind and deaf.