Supreme God King

food!

The hoarse voice fell, resounding around, and the monstrous demonic energy between the whole world and the earth was constantly twisting, as if the **** was trembling, and the evil spirits were crying. If the courage was a little bit smaller, this moment was already scared and fainted. .

Even Meng Fan's pupils shrank violently, the vitality of his whole body burst out, and the blood was constantly boiling, and he could clearly feel the strong vitality fluctuations in the old man at this moment, even the three warlords who saw that day did not have the old man. This overbearing breath, as if under the latter's eyes, he was going to die!

Now Meng Fan has seen a lot of experts in the Tianyuan realm, but there has never been a person who can be like an old man. Although his stature is extremely sloppy, he has a powerful aura that suppresses the universe and scares ghosts and gods.

Compared with this old man, his own violence is too little. The old man is like a monstrous beast in prison, as if his fingers are enough to shatter the universe and suppress everything! But Meng Fan didn't think that the Samsara Palace would let him die, so he couldn't help but said cautiously.

"That... Senior, I was sent here by Senior Du Han, saying that I hope I can practice here, what do you think? If you interrupt, you can send me away!"

The old man who was trapped by eight iron chains was like a prisoner, but Meng Fan also understood that if he was in this place, it would be extremely easy for the old man to deal with him, almost a breathing time.

Hearing this, the old man let out a weird laugh at the next moment, staring at Meng Fan without saying a word. Under the gaze of the former, Meng Fan actually felt a tingling scalp, as if the latter would really eat himself.

After a while, the old man said slowly,

"It's the old ghost's attention again, but it seems that the little guy sent this time is okay, better than the previous ones. Except for the little guy Yun Feiyang, which is a bit interesting, the other guys even see the old man peeing his pants. , Let the old man slap it out, he is less courageous than a lady..."

The faint voice fell, and Meng Fan could only laugh a few times, but he was shocked in his heart. What the Supreme Elder Zuwen could describe in the latter’s mouth turned out to be an old ghost. What is the generation of this person in the Samsara Palace? It turned out to be able to reach this point!

"Little guy, what's your name!"

The old man's voice came over again, and Meng Fan immediately gave his hand, and said respectfully, "Boy Meng Fan, I don't know the senior is..."

"Quack, now you are not qualified to know my name, you can call it whatever you want, and... you should know what your Zuwen did when they let you in!" the old man said lightly , A pair of eyes seemed to shake the stars.

"Um... is cultivation?"

At this moment, Meng Fan also understood that there seemed to be a reason why the King of War and others did not accept him as a disciple, and he seemed to be calculated. The elders of the Samsara Hall deliberately arranged for him to come here to see this mysterious old man. .

"Oh, since you understand, the old man also told you that in a hundred years, in order to improve the strength of their disciples of the Samsara Palace, the guy Zuwen actually used the old man as a cheap teacher and sent some disciples to the old man to practice them. Those disciples were also too unwilling to fight. The only Yun Feiyang was considered better, but it was also not suitable for my practice. Now that you come in, the old man will tell you first, or get out, but if you stay, follow the old man to practice. ...It will die!"

The faint voice of the old man fell, immediately giving Meng Fan a shuddering taste. Obviously, he would never say anything lie at the level of the old man. After a moment of silence, Meng Fan looked at the old man and said lightly,

"Thank you for the old man's reminder, but now that I am here, I have to try whatever I said. I have experienced a lot of outside life between life and death, and I should be able to... bear it!

The voice fell, and there was a gleam in Meng Fan's eyes, which was a desire for strength. The old man smiled unceasingly, and said lightly in the next moment,

"This is your own choice, so don't regret it!"

With the palm of his hand, the old man’s five fingers spread out, and a sharp glow flowed out of it. In the next moment, a stone appeared, more than ten meters high, like a hill, with ancient runes carved on it, I don’t know. How long has it been there.

"Little guy, since your mouth is so hard, then let the old man go in first. As for whether you can become the old man's food, it depends on your own good fortune!"

The weird voice fell, and at the next moment the old man's palm moved. At this moment, a powerful and unmatched attraction came out of it. It turned out that Meng Fan's body was directly absorbed into it, and it was pressed directly like the old man. On top of the stone.

Sitting still, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, but there was a shuddering taste.

Suddenly, the surrounding space was twisted, but the surrounding demon aura was infinitely rushing towards Meng Fan. These black demon auras were a hundred times more terrifying than before, and the stones under Meng Fan were also like black holes. , Absorbing frantically, the surrounding black devil qi was rushing towards Meng Fan's location.

Under this kind of action, sitting still in Meng Fan is like standing on the cusp of a storm. He needs to resist the black demon energy that has expanded a hundred times. At this moment, Meng Fan is also shocked. This black demon energy is already Far from what he can bear!

Once I was taken into the body, I was afraid that I would have no bones, even if I had an immortal soul, I would not be able to survive. I couldn't help but make Meng Fan's whole body stand up. This kind of environment is really bad!

With a roar, Meng Fan sat cross-legged on the spot at the same time, with all his vitality filling his body. At this moment, the Nishen Seal was running desperately, his figure clumped together, resisting the strong pressure around him. The old man was right. Under this kind of black demon aura, Meng Fan would indeed die, and his hopes were so great that even a strong Profound Origin Realm might not be able to save him!

Under the infinite black demon qi around, Meng Fan could only stabilize the qi and blood in his body, and constantly endure the erosion of his surroundings. Under such an environment, just a few breaths was enough to make Meng Fan's hair and eyebrows disappear, and the skin just started to shatter slightly.

It is necessary to know that the corrosiveness contained in this black devil qi is extremely terrifying, not to mention the surrounding ocean of black devil qi, under the constant impact, even a strong person in the Tianyuan realm would not want to be here more. stay.

But Meng Fan can only stay in it quietly, resisting desperately. With the passing of time, the latter's tense nerves can't be relaxed at all. Otherwise, it's just an omission. Let Meng Fan's soul return to the west!

One hour, two hours, one day, two days... For eight full days, Meng Fan has been sitting still on the spot, and his body is in dilapidated condition. The blood flowing out is all sucked up in an instant. The vitality in Meng Fan's body almost disappeared, and his blood was withered.

Sitting quietly, Meng Fan's lips moved lightly, and at the same time a few words slowly spit out.

"Old sir, I...I'm going to die!"

The voice fell, and the old man who had been sitting still at this moment slowly opened his eyes, looked at Meng Fan, and then said faintly, "Well, I can still speak, yes... then shut up!" , In the next moment, the old man directly bombarded Meng Fan's body with energy.

The naked eye can see a slit torn open around Meng Fan's body, and in the next moment blood erupts, and the surrounding black devil energy is like a fish meeting water. In the next moment, it is even more frantically surging towards Meng Fan. The injuries kept escaping into it.

The sudden appearance of the wound made Meng Fan’s injury worse in an instant, and a lot of black devil energy appeared in his body, which made Meng Fan angry and spit out a few words from his teeth.

"You... madman!"

bump!

It was visible to the naked eye that in the next moment Meng Fan had another hole in his body, blood erupted, and suddenly Meng Fan finally shut up.

Because the injury at this moment is extremely serious, Meng Fan has no time to pay attention to the others, and one can die if he is not careful. In this case, he can only use his full strength to resist the surrounding black devil energy.

Unexpectedly, two injuries were added again, which was absolutely fatal to Meng Fan. The body was not moving at all, Meng Fan's whole body aura was restrained, and he could only protect his qi sea firmly, even the injuries of his body were ignored.

Three full days have passed again, but Meng Fan has reached the point of exhaustion. There is not even a trace of vitality in the whole body. The body is withered, and the blood energy has completely disappeared. Under the black devil energy, it is almost almost Die out.

If you carefully sense it, you can find that in his almost completely degraded body, there is a faint soul fluctuation in the faint, but this moment is already extremely weak, and it may be destroyed at any time.

I don’t know how much time has passed, the old man finally opened his eyes, looked at Meng Fan, and said lightly.

"Yes, this little guy has the same resilience as Yun Feiyang, but it's worth the old man's hands. Hey, if that's the case, then you have to survive to the end!"

The sound fell, and the old man flicked his finger at the next moment, but at this moment, it was a pill that appeared from his hand, with three colors floating on it. There was an amazing medicinal power contained in it, and it fell directly into Meng Fan's mouth.

If Meng Fan was sober at this moment, he would be surprised, because the pill that he took out in the hands of the old man was extremely extraordinary. It was called Sanhu Chaoyang Pill, and it was extremely rare even in the entire Divine Emperor Realm. It belongs to the ancient sect.

This kind of pill possesses a powerful recovery ability, as long as someone is left with a breath, then it can help people regain vitality again.

Someone once said that this pill alone is worth a sixth-order divine object, or even higher, after all, this is a dying place that can save lives!

Suddenly, after Meng Fan took the medicine, a powerful vitality surged in his body, and it spread all over the surrounding area. It was visible to the naked eye that the place where Meng Fan's body had deteriorated began to recover. A shocking wave of vitality again...recovered.

Even in this polar region, Meng Fan's whole person is like a dead tree, a new life, bursting out of a sea-like blood, and at the next moment, his eyes opened, and the light flashed. At this moment, Meng Fan was completely different from before. Under more than ten days of suppression, now it broke out again, and the majestic vitality converged to one point, and it was...want to break through!