Supreme God King

It is not difficult to refine living beings into Dao artifacts. In many evil ways and magic ways, there are methods for turning people into Dao artifacts, or into furnaces and puppets.

Among the methods of heaven, there is also that, by washing the soul, a **** king becomes a puppet.

Meng Fan looked at the various meridian organs in the arrows in the early Yuan Dynasty, and instinctively felt that this magic weapon was not as simple as a Taoist weapon. If it weren’t for Meng Fan’s stepping into immortality, it would be difficult to see inside of Yuanchu Arrows inwardly. This is the absolute domain of Yuanchu Arrows. His home arena and foreign spirits that want to invade will be affected here Various restrictions will also be subject to

The backlash of the first arrow spirit.

"who are you."

A voice, as crisp and tender as a girl, rang from the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty, and then hit the barrier, reverberating and leisurely.

Meng Fan's thoughts turned into his own human form. He raised his head and looked at a large round silk thread in front of him.

Those silk threads are like mind-like things that have evolved over a long period of time under the influence of spirits.

The silk threads are very thin, each one a hundred times thinner than the hair, but the number is amazing. With Meng Fan’s eyesight, it is impossible to sort out how many threads there are at a time, or that there is only one, twisted and twisted into a ball. .

The sound comes from that "mind".

"Are you the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty?" Meng Fan smiled. "Unexpectedly, it was a little girl." "You are the third person to come here for so many years." The little girl said coldly. "The last one was the old immortal of Otis, and the last one was his father. Every one of them suffered from me, and then ran away desperately. You are

Much better than all of them, without being beaten away by me, it seems, you are immortal? "

"I still know immortality." Meng Fan nodded. "From today, you belong to me, so you have to obey me."

"Take orders from you? Haha, a joke! What a funny joke!"

Buzzing!

With a wave of fluctuations, groups of bright black vindictive spirits rose from all directions, and immediately turned into tangible fighters.

These warriors, wearing black armor, black skin, and different appearances, each released a violent aura, it seems that this is their home field, very confident. "Otis, the old immortal, was dying when the thought entered here, and was easily crushed by me. After that, he didn't dare to spy on me, his father, before he entered here, the thought was broken by me, you Better than them, but not

Where can it be strong, and what about immortality? You may have the power to destroy me directly, but if you want to subdue me, it is too difficult! "

With that, a group of black soldiers swarmed up!

In the early Yuan Dynasty, the arrow was right.

No matter how powerful Meng Fan is, what is projected here is just a thought, how strong can the power of a thought be?

There is no magic power or means at all, and the battle in this spiritual world is head-on.

Meng Fan immediately opened his posture and fought with a group of black warriors.

……………………

Inside the town defense hall.

Elity, the charming girl who was regarded as a "gift", stood quietly on the side, afraid to speak.

Meng Fan was staring at Yuanchu Arrow at this moment, and Aliti knew that Meng Fan was concentrating and trying to communicate with Yuanchu Arrow.

After just three breaths.

Meng Fan blinked and said with a smile: "It's pretty amazing."

One of his thoughts was defeated, but it did not fall apart, and he retreated.

Immediately, he let out another thought.

This time, after a few breaths, he retreated again.

Indeed, as the Arrow of the Yuan Dynasty said, if Meng Fan wanted to destroy this high-grade Taoist device, it was very easy, but now, what he had to do was to subdue this high-grade Taoist device.

Immediately, Meng Fan released his third thought.

This thought, immediately after stepping into the Yuanchu arrow, released a holy golden light.

The law of cause and effect, the mind of Buddhism.

This time, I insisted on 20 breaths. It was obvious and the effect was much better than before.

For the fourth thought, Meng Fan used the power of Daodao's mind and the doubting spell of the Yaozu.

Persisted for fourteen breaths.

In this way, Meng Fan released his thoughts into it endlessly, each time he performed a different method, basically the powerful mental method of the God King universe.

From the Buddhist school to the demon race, Meng Fan successively used the magic of the heart of the magic way, the enlightenment of the human world, the way of ascending the dragon of the dragon clan, and so on, and they continued to use these methods in combination.

In this way, over and over again, hundreds of times!

When he quit for the 101st time, Meng Fan persisted for 307 breaths.

He did not do it again immediately, but looked at Aliti: "Have you ever seen this treasure?" This is the first time Meng Fan spoke to Aliti. Aliti has stood quietly. It's almost an hour here, she was a little stunned, and then quickly said: "My lord, I have seen it. This is an ancient treasure of our Otis Empire. It is rumored to be one of the weapons of the first generation of Otis Emperor. At that time, the first emperor of Otis had dozens of magic weapons. This one has never been famous. It was in the period of the first emperor that this magic weapon entered the seven realms and awakened the black fighting spirit. The world was shocked, but Immediately afterwards, everyone discovered that this magic weapon was unruly and rebellious, and did not listen to anyone's orders. The Emperor and His Majesty failed to domesticate her. After that, they were put on the shelf. Now there is no one.

Know this magic weapon. "

Meng Fan nodded, and immediately released another thought.

When this idea passed through the barriers of Yuanchu Arrow, breaking the already weak mental defense, and entering the body of Yuanchu Arrow, Yuanchu Arrow made a cry of mourning and said: "Have you ever finished?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of a word called booying?"

"what?"

"There is a kind of bird called an eagle. It has an aloof personality, fierce and bloodthirsty, and it is difficult to be tamed. If you want to be tamed, you have to compete with willpower and keep fighting it to see who collapses first."

"I am not a bird! I will never surrender anyone!"

"It's okay, I will try again." Meng Fan smiled. "If I am really tired, I will obliterate you, and then regenerate a spirit in the empty shell of this high-grade Taoist artifact."

As soon as this remark came out, the light in Yuanchu Jian's body was obviously dimmed.

After a few moments of silence.

In the early Yuan Dynasty, Jian said angrily: "If I die and you re-bring a spirit, then it is not a black grudge!" "Oh." Meng Fan suddenly realized, with a smirk: "It turns out that you are also afraid. Dead, the reason why he has been so hard is nothing more than his black vindictiveness, arrogance because of his favor."