Supreme God King

In the endless world of Demon Sea, Meng Fan's figure was sitting cross-legged in place, ten days have passed.

For ten days, Meng Fan remained motionless, and even a trace of vitality did not spread. Under the corrosion of the surrounding black devil energy, even his clothes were shattered.

However, the body of Meng Fan, who was sitting still in place, did not change. Despite the invading black demon energy, it was always exactly the same as before. Obviously, the body of Meng Fan fighting demon is now close to Dacheng and has the means of resistance.

Under this harsh environment, Meng Fan was able to keep the King Kong intact and resist the surroundings. At the next moment, Meng Fan, who had been extremely calm, suddenly uttered a long howl in his throat.

"Roar!"

With one word, the surrounding ground quickly shattered, and the aura in the entire Demon Sea also began to surging crazily, falling into endless vibrations. The powerful waves shook the surrounding area and filled with powerful violence. Meaning.

At the same time, Meng Fan, who had been sitting still, suddenly moved, and the whole person strode forward. At this moment, his calm body was already boiling with blood, and there was a powerful aura that distorted the space under the rotation, and at the same time, his bones were squeaking. The crunching, creaking sound, as if a kind of terrifying force was operating in Meng Fan's body, it could explode at any time.

In an instant, Meng Fan's big hand moved, and all the vitality gathered between his five fingers, and a golden mark was formed. This mark was ancient and immovable, but it contained an unparalleled force that shook the sky. , It is masculine to the extreme, like a sun.

Under such a terrifying breath, it is only strong or not weak compared to the palm of Long Chu Luoshui, and it has a more fierce and unmatched breath. The next moment Meng Fan's big hand moved, the palm print fell from the sky in an instant, directly Slap **** the ground.

boom!

There was a burst of thunder, which was visible to the naked eye, and the black demon energy surrounding the entire Demon Sea instantly turned into nothingness. With Meng Fan as the center, the vitality vibrated, and a large pit around a full kilometer suddenly appeared, smashing out a huge Opened the palm of his hand, under this palm, it was enough to annihilate any existence within a kilometer of the surrounding area, everything was...turned into nothingness.

Punch through everything between your fingers, the force of a mighty force is added to a person's body, under such a terrifying destructive power, the huge handprints vibrate on the ground for a long time, and I am afraid that it is even a peak powerhouse in the Hunyuan realm. If there is no special life-saving method, then a single blow is enough to break the bones.

There was dust in the sky, and in the next moment, Meng Fan opened his eyes, and at the same time a trace of hot excitement flashed. Sure enough, the three forms of opening the sky did not let me down, possessing such a ghostly power. Even though the exercises he cultivates nowadays have always been based on strength and fierceness, it is far from being like this inaugural seal.

At that moment, Meng Fan even felt that most of the vitality in his body was evacuated, and all the power erupted through that seal. If it were to fight against Gu Xie that day, then it would be enough to cast this seal. Break the ancient evil body of Brahma.

Touching his nose, there was a tremor in Meng Fan’s eyes. At the same time, the information in his mind flashed across scenes. This open sky three style is the fighting method of the body of fighting demon, concentrating all the power of the body to burst. In an instant it was enough to greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the cultivator.

It is divided into three seals, Kaishan seal, Zhenmo seal, and Maha seal!

Between these seals, it can be said that one seal is stronger than the other. It is a powerful secret that bursts out of the body. Now Meng Fan can only use the first seal and the mountain seal, which is the same method used just now. The Demon Seal of the Second Seal had only a vague sense, as for the third seal of Maha Seal, Meng Fan had no clue.

"It seems that I still have a long way to go, not to mention the body of fighting the devil, the scroll of the gods, it is very difficult to fully play the three forms of open sky alone!" moved his body, Meng Fan murmured, his body was quietly regaining his vitality, and the issuing of such powerful handprints consumed a lot of it.

In the next moment, the voice of the old madman came and said lightly,

"It's fine if you know it. Once you use the three forms of opening the sky, the consumption of the body is absolutely not small, but it will be accompanied by the stronger you, the stronger, if one day you truly reach the body of fighting demon and restore to the ancient **** body When, hehe...maybe it has a power that you can't even imagine!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan’s pupils shrank and looked directly at the old madman, and asked slowly after a while,

"How... can we find the blood of the Seven Overlords?"

In Meng Fan’s eyes, there was a flash of fire at this moment. Only becoming stronger is now Meng Fan’s only goal. Although it is extremely difficult to gather the blood of the Seven Overlords, Meng Fan has never been able to grow up over the years. It's not easy, and if you want to become stronger, you need to pay a price that ordinary people can't match.

The old madman gave a weird smile and said in a condensed voice.

"Sure enough, I knew you would ask, you are more suitable for practicing this kind of body exercise than Yun Feiyang, and more suitable for the taste of the old man than him, hehe... Since you want it so, then I will give it to you All right."

The voice fell, and the old madman moved his palm at the same time, and a brilliant light ejected from his hand and fell into Meng Fan's hand.

Upon closer inspection, Meng Fan discovered that it was a nearly transparent bottle, the size of a palm, with a faint luster. At first glance, he knew that it was not a mortal thing. The next moment the old madman said lightly,

"This thing is called... the mysterious blood bottle. It is a seventh-order divine object. It does not have any attack power, but it has a special space for storing the blood of the Seven Overlords of Warcraft. Remember if there are other If stored, the power of the essence and blood will inevitably disperse, and this thing has been used by me to get the seal. Once he encounters suitable essence and blood, he will emit light by himself!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he carefully held the bottle. It turned out to be a seventh-order divine object. It was already invaluable at this level alone, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart.

Although the old lunatic has always had a strange personality, as a teacher, he has always been a great help to Meng Fan. This seventh-order fetish gave it to himself without even thinking about it.

After a moment of silence, Meng Fan put the bottle in his arms, while looking directly at the old madman, said softly,

"Thank you, old... lunatic, and now that I have almost practiced, then I will temporarily leave this hall of reincarnation, you have to take care!"

The tone was calm, but at this moment, there was a glimmer of light in Meng Fan’s eyes. You must know that he has now become the pinnacle of the Hunyuan realm. Neither the cultivation technique nor the realm can break through in a short time. Anyone who knows that Lonely Heart and Lin Tang and others in the North Cang Spirit Realm are in danger at all times.

Traveling all over the mountains, I also want to gather the dark guards together again, so even if I go to a strong and dangerous area of ​​beasts, but in Meng Fan's heart, I also understand that even if it is dangerous, I will go alone!

Hearing that, the old madman was not surprised, he just nodded and said lightly,

"Now you are indeed not suitable for staying in the Samsara Palace anymore. The quickest way to break through is to fight, hehe, but... it seems that those old antiques will not let you go easily!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan suddenly gave a wry smile, knowing that in this temple of reincarnation, the disciples were forbidden to go out selfishly, especially when he had to go to the northern blue spirit realm, and the resistance must be absolutely not small.

After a moment of silence, Meng Fan said,

"No matter what, I will go there. There are my friends there waiting for me to help. This time... I have to go. Even if the elder of the Samsara Hall hinders me, I will escape!"

"Haha!"

The old madman grinned and said loudly with a hint of joy in his tone.

"Okay, very good, let me just say, you won't follow the rules like that guy Yun Feiyang, do you use rules to break, otherwise, what do you want him to do!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan shook his head. This old madman was a lawless existence. He immediately arched his hand, and walked out behind him. With the speed of Meng Fan, he instantly rose into the sky and headed straight to the black dragon. Above the cliff.

"Farewell, old madman, when I come back once, there may be a power to fight you!"

With his body rising in the air, Meng Fan roared with great joy at the same time, but the Mohai behind him trembled in the next moment, and at the same time a monstrous palm slapped directly towards Meng Fan, a huge force bombarding Meng Fan’s body. He immediately flew up the whole body that was directly bombarded, and the shaking bones rose.

At the same time, a hoarse and calm voice came from behind.

"Boy, no matter where you go, remember not to die. After all, you were taught by the old man. I don't want to see you being beaten to death outside. If it doesn't work, just roll back to the Samsara Palace. In, you also know my situation. It’s impossible.....Leaving under this cliff, I am here by myself. Once I go out, I can’t take care of the black devil energy in my body. Remember what I said If you do, don’t die outside, die...and die here for me too!"

The sound fell, and at the same time, a special arc was drawn at the corner of Meng Fan's mouth. Although he fell on the rock on the cliff for an instant, his body was passed by a faint warm current. Obviously, although the old madman has a strange personality, he really regarded himself as a disciple, so Meng Fan's heart trembled slightly.

He has always been a person since he practiced, until he has Ruo Shui Yi, and he has practiced all the way from the realm of body refining to the present, but there are only a handful of people who have really cared for Meng Fan, feeling the kind of tone in the old madman’s tone. With a strong warning, Meng Fan also clenched his palms, looking at the endless cliffs, as if he saw the old madman sitting quietly, and said softly,

"Don't worry, old madman, I won't...make you embarrassed!"