Supreme God King

Half a stick of incense before the start of Daqing.

Weiyang Palace, deep inside, between purple bamboo and orchids, on a high platform made of black diamonds.

There are no others, only two people sitting opposite each other.

One man, one woman.

The man has neat short hair, fair skin, slightly shiny, clear appearance, calm brows, introverted eyes, indifferent expression, it seems that everything in the world will not move him.

Wearing the most common golden and purple robe in Weiyang Palace, he sits cross-legged, leaning on the table next to him in one hand, and holding a teapot in the other, and is washing tea.

Opposite the man, the woman at the other end of the purple-black tea case, wearing a red silk gauze dress, with two round and white legs folded together, leaning on a silver stone that looks nothing like a mortal thing, tilting her head, silently Watching the man in front of him.

It is Meng Fan.

And the mighty mountain king, Yan Mixu.

Just now, Yan Mixu entered Weiyang Palace alone.

A pinnacle **** king, a powerful man with the power to subvert the universe, stepped into Weiyang Palace. The countless formations and restrictions between the cities should have been touched, but under Meng Fan’s instruction, the entire Weiyang Palace ignored the Yanxu. Came quietly.

She came in plain clothes and changed her appearance. She didn't show her true face until she sat in front of Meng Fan. With her strength, apart from Meng Fan, naturally no one in Weiyang's palace would notice.

When the tea was filled, Meng Fan put down the teapot and tea spoon, and pushed the teacup in front of Yan Mixu.

Yan Mixu slowly took the teacup, looked at it, smelled it, and took a sip.

"Good stuff." Yan Mixu smiled.

Meng Fan lightly nodded his chin: "The tea seeds cultivated by the first-class craftsman's workshop in Weiyang Palace."

"If you guessed it correctly, the mother of this tea species should be Xuemei Niang from the Kingdom of the Kingdom of God?" Yan Mianxu said.

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth rose slightly: "You guessed right."

Four eyes face each other.

Yan Mixu was in a trance for a moment.

She put down the tea cup calmly: "Palace Master Weiyang knows I will come."

"At the pinnacle of the Great Reef, it's nothing more than seeking wealth, immortal crystallization, whether I'm doing the Weiyang Palace or the mighty mountain you sit on, it's just a by-product." Meng Fan said as he spoke neatly and well. A pot of tea that kept changing between boiling hot and cold, at the same time lit a pot of incense. "The rise of Weiyang Palace has hurt the interests of some people, but it is definitely not the peak overlord."

Yan Mianxu nodded: "Yes, for us peak overlords, there is only one thing worthy of our attention.

It is the immortality that can only be spied on and cannot be touched. The rise of Weiyang Palace does affect the interests of many people, but for us, a few crystals are nothing more than a few years of hard work. For this reason, we will fight with another peak hegemon. , It's not cost-effective, but the people below, no, in their eyes, the influence of the rise of Weiyang Palace can be too great. "

"You have many children and many apprentices. I understand that, just as I have Weiyang Palace, hundreds of millions of people eat with me, and Tianzilou is counting on me to make money, and many people rely on me to support their families." Meng Fan raised his head and watched. Yan Mixu: "For me, there is really no need for war."

The corners of Yan Mixu's mouth moved slightly, and it was obvious that he was about to smile.

But then, Meng Fan's words made the expression on her face disappear.

"But it's not impossible." Meng Fan put his hands on his crossed legs, his tone was so calm and indifferent.

It seems that what he just said was not a war.

It's a small thing like eating and drinking water.

Yan Mixu was a little surprised by this lightness and lightness.

She could vaguely feel that Meng Fan had experienced a lot, a lot.

She couldn't tell a lot of what.

But for Meng Fan, starting a war is really not a big deal.

Even if he has to face the many pinnacle overlords of the Great Reef!

Yan Mixu's lips moved.

But she didn't say that sentence.

Meng Fan said lightly: "Why should I?"

Yan Mixu was silent.

But she really wanted to say this.

But for some reason, in front of Meng Fan, she didn't say this sentence.

"Under immortality, no one is my opponent."

Just one sentence.

The purple bamboo forest became cold to the bone.

Meng Fan said again: "You are no different from the nine realms in front of me."

The atmosphere became more tense.

Meng Fan turned his head and looked at a strange instrument hanging on a pavilion not far away.

It was a clock unique to Weiyang Palace, it was extremely accurate, not a magical instrument, but just a mechanical instrument.

"It's getting closer and closer to the bell of Daqing." Meng Fan turned his head back and continued to look at Yan Mixu: "At midnight, the bell rang and Daqing began. If the mission of the mighty mountain doesn't enter the Weiyang Palace with great fanfare, Tell everyone you come to participate in the Daqing in Weiyang Palace, and the war will begin."

Yan Mixu was silent for a moment.

She leaned forward slightly, showing perfect curves, a pair of soapy white

Staring at Meng Fan with distinct eyes: "Palace Master Weiyang, can you tell me what this war is like?"

Meng Fan didn’t move, but still said lightly: "Okay. At the moment when the Daqing bell rang, because Hao Dangshan did not send a delegation to participate in the celebration, it did not put me, the Palace Master Weiyang, in his eyes, so I will Above Daqing, let out an arrow first."

Yan Mixu narrowed his eyes.

"One arrow?"

Meng Fan continued: "This arrow will arrive at Haodang Mountain in four instants, pass through the gates and central mansions of Haodang Mountain, and tear apart the foundations of Haodang Mountain. All the formations and restrictions of Haodang Mountain are unbearable before this arrow. With a single blow, the 50,000 li land in the center of the mighty mountain will be transformed into tiny particles, like dust flying all over the sky, all creatures, vitality, and laws will disappear. Earthquakes and tsunamis, even the most remote border cities of the mighty mountains, will vibrate violently.

At the same time, the Weiyang Miyagi Defense Corps, the administrative hall and the conscript soldiers will immediately form an army of more than 40,000 gods and kings to go to the mighty mountain. Their mission is not to attack, not to fight, but to destroy everything.

They will destroy a house, a piece of vegetation.

A city, a fortress, they must be pulled out.

Any living thing, as long as it is a living thing in the mighty mountains, they will kill.

Their purpose is not victory, but destruction, no rules, no tactics.

After that, they can take the spoils they got, such as a head or fragments of a city, to the Weiyang Palace to receive the reward.

On the third day after the war, Weiyang Palace will issue a reward order to everyone in the Big Kahuna, offering a reward to everyone in the mighty mountain. One head can be exchanged for a large amount of black diamonds or red gold.

In the face of this war, there is nothing you can do. "

Meng Fan's words are over.

Yan Mixu's eyes flickered, with a strong killing intent!

"Why, I can't do anything." Yan Mixu's voice is already like thunder hiding behind the clouds.

"Because before I shoot that arrow, I will kill you first." Meng Fan said lightly.

Yan Mixu slowly sat up straight.

The majestic strength in the body began to conceive.

at this time.

Meng Fan suddenly raised his right hand, palm facing the sky.

A bow appeared silently in his hand!

The vast coercion is like a universe born out of the sky, and the rolling torrent suffocates Yan Mixu for an instant!