Chapter 405

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
Food!

The hoarse voice fell down and resounded all around. The monstrous evil spirit between heaven and earth was constantly twisted, as if the hell was shaking and the evil spirits were crying. If the courage was a little bit less, this moment would have been scared out.

Even though Meng fan's pupils were shrinking violently, his whole body was bursting with vitality, and his blood was constantly boiling. He could clearly feel the strong vitality fluctuation of the old man at this moment. Even the three warlords that he saw on that day were not the overbearing and incomparable breath of the old man. It seemed that under the eyes of the latter, he was going to die!

Meng fan has seen a lot of strong people in Tianyuan, but no one has ever been able to be like an old man. Although he is extremely messy, he has a strong breath of suppressing heaven and earth and startling ghosts and gods.

Compared with this old man, his violence is too little. The old man is like a giant beast trapped in captivity. It seems that it is enough to break the universe and suppress everything in a single finger! However, Meng fan didn't think that the samsara hall would let himself die, so he could not help but say carefully,

"that, elder master, I was sent here by master Du Han. He said that he hoped that I could practice here. What do you think? If you disturb me, you can take me away

Although the old man trapped by eight iron chains is like a prisoner, Meng fan also knows that it is very easy for the old man to deal with him in this place, almost a breathing time.

Smell speech, in the next moment, the old man made a Gaga strange smile, eyes staring at Meng fan, silent. Under the gaze of the former's eyes, Meng fan has a feeling that his scalp is numb, as if the latter really ate himself.

After a while, the old man said slowly,

"it's the old ghost of Zuwen again, but it seems that the little guy sent this time is still better than the others before. In addition to Yun Feiyang, the little guy is a little bit interesting, others even peed his pants and let me slap him out. That's a little bit less daring than a woman...

he said With the faint voice falling down, Meng fan could only laugh a few times, but he was shocked. In the latter's mouth, the supreme elder Zu Wen could describe an old ghost. What kind of generation was this person in the reincarnation hall? He was able to reach such a level!

"What's your name, little fellow!"

The voice of the old man came again, and immediately let Meng fan bow his hand and respectfully said, "boy Meng fan, I don't know the elder is..."

"Gaga, now you don't have the qualification to know my name. You can call anything you like, and... You should know what your ancestors did when they let you in!" The old man said faintly, a pair of eyes seemed to shake the star awn.

"Eh... Is it cultivation?"

At this moment, Meng fan also understood that it seemed that there was a reason why the king of war and others did not accept him as a disciple, but he seemed to have been calculated. The elder of the reincarnation hall deliberately arranged himself to come here to see this mysterious old man.

"Oh, since you understand, I also tell you that in a hundred years' time, in order to improve the strength of their disciples in the reincarnation hall, Zuwen took me as a cheap teacher and sent some disciples to let me practice them. However, those disciples were not angry. The only cloud flying Yang was better, but it was not consistent with my practice Well, now that you come in, I'll tell you first, or go away. However, if you stay, you will die if you follow me

The faint voice of the old man dropped, suddenly let Meng fan have a chilly taste, obviously reached the level of the old man, can absolutely not say what nonsense. After a moment of silence, Meng fan looked at the old man and said faintly,

"thank you for reminding me, but since I'm here, I have to try what I say. I've experienced a lot outside between life and death, and I should be able to bear it!"

The voice falls, in Meng fan's eyes flashing the fine awn, it is a kind of desire for strength. The old man couldn't help but smile, and at the next moment he said faintly,

"it's your choice, so don't regret it!"

When the palm moved, the five fingers of the old man spread out, and a fine light flowed out of it. In the next quarter, a stone appeared, which was more than 10 meters high, like a hill. It was engraved with Ancient Runes. I don't know how long it has been.

"Little fellow, since you have such a hard mouth, let me go in first. As for whether you can be my food or not, it depends on your own nature."

The strange voice fell, and at the next moment, the palm of the old man moved. At this moment, a strong and incomparable attraction came from it. It was actually that Meng fan's body was directly absorbed into it and directly pressed on the stone like an old man.

Sitting still, Meng fan's pupil shrinks, but there is a chilling smell.

In an instant, the surrounding space is twisted, but the surrounding is infinite magic gas, which is 100 times more terrifying than before. The stones under Meng fan are like black holes, absorbing crazily. The black magic gas around Meng fan is rushing towards Meng fan.Under this kind of action, sitting quietly in Meng fan is like standing on the top of the storm, and needs to resist the black evil spirit which is 100 times larger. At this moment, Meng fan is also shocked. This kind of black devil spirit is far beyond his ability to bear!

Once they are put into the body, then they are afraid that there will be no bones left. Even if they have an immortal soul, they will not be able to survive. They can't help but let Meng fan's hair stand up. This kind of environment is really bad to the extreme!

With a roar, Meng fan sits on the same spot with his knees crossed at the same time. All his vitality fills his body. At this moment, the anti God seal is working hard, holding his body together and resisting the strong pressure around him. The old man is right. Under this black devil spirit, Meng fan will surely die, and his hope is incomparably great. Even if the strong man of Xuanyuan state comes, he may not be able to save his life!

Under the boundless black evil Qi around him, Meng fanwei has the Qi and blood to stabilize his body and constantly bear the erosion around him. In such an environment, just between a few breaths is to let Meng fan's hair and eyebrows disappear, the skin is beginning to a little bit of fragmentation.

You should know that the corrosivity contained in the black magic gas is incomparably terrifying. What's more, under the constant impact of the sea of black devil gas, even a strong man in Tianyuan environment would not like to stay here more.

And Meng fan is only quietly in which, struggling to resist, with the passage of time, the latter's tense nerves can not have any relaxation, otherwise, a simple omission, it is enough to let Meng fan's soul return to the West!

One hour, two hours, one day, two days... For eight days, Meng fan has been sitting still, his body is broken, and his blood is drained in an instant, which makes Meng fan's vitality almost disappear and his blood withers.

Sitting quietly, Meng fan's lips moved gently, and at the same time, a few words slowly vomited out,

"old Sir, I'm dying!"

The voice falls, has been sitting quietly in the old man this moment, slowly open his eyes, looking at Meng fan, and then said faintly, "well, it's actually able to speak, good... So shut up!" Meng's body is directly above the next one.

The naked eye can see that there is a tear around Meng fan's body, and blood will erupt in the next moment. The black magic gas around is just like a fish meeting water. At the next moment, it is more crazy to rush towards Meng fan, and constantly enter it along with the wound.

The sudden wound made Meng fan's body hurt worse, and there was a lot of black evil spirit in his body. He couldn't help but make Meng fan's heart angry and spit out a few words from his teeth,

"you are a madman!"

Touch!

The naked eye can see that in the next moment, Meng fan's body again has a hole, and the blood erupts, which makes Meng fan finally shut up.

Because of the extremely serious injury at this moment, Meng fan has no time to pay attention to other things. If he is not careful, he may die. In this case, he can only use all his strength to resist the dark evil spirit around him.

Unexpectedly, it is again added two injuries, for Meng fan is absolutely quite fatal. His body is still, and Meng fan's breath is restrained. He has to protect his own Qi sea, even his body injury.

After three days, Meng fan was exhausted. His body was dry and his blood was completely disappeared. He was almost dead under the black devil's influence.

If you feel carefully, you can find that there is a faint wave of soul in the body that has almost completely declined. However, this moment is extremely weak and may be destroyed at any time.

I don't know how long it has been. Finally, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Meng fan, and said faintly,

"yes, this little guy is as tough as Yun Feiyang. It's worth doing. Hehe, in this case, you have to survive to the end!"

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

At this moment, if Meng fan was sober, he would be surprised, because the pill he took out in the old man's hand was extremely extraordinary. It was called "three tiger Yang rising pill". Even if you look at the whole shenhuang area, it is very rare, and it belongs to the ancient clan.

This pill has a strong ability to recover, as long as someone has a breath left, then it can help people recover again.

It has been said that this pill is worth six levels of deities, even higher. After all, it is a dying place and can save people's lives!

After Meng's body recovered, the vitality of his body began to fluctuate in an instant.

Even in this polar region, Meng fan's whole life is like a dead tree, bursting out a sea of blood gas. At the next moment, his eyes open and his essence twinkles. At this moment, Meng fan was completely different from before. Under the suppression of more than ten days, it broke out again, and the majestic vitality converged to a point, which was astonishing. Want to break through!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!