Chapter 565

God battlefield!

After the last few words, Meng fan's eyes flashed, staring at Tang Qingqing, and asked in doubt,

"what is the God battlefield? |"

" it's the place where the strong fought in the land of ancestral demons! "

Tang Qingqing sighs that Meng fan is bound to ask. If he doesn't tell the latter, he will certainly resent himself. As for how to choose, it depends on Meng fan.

"The Warcraft people want to pursue the most powerful force, especially for the ancient Warcraft. So they once made a rule that if someone is baptized, they can challenge them. Once challenged, the God battlefield will be opened. Even if there is no more than... The challenge is not one person, but three at the same time. In the battlefield, life and death are not the same On! "

When the voice dropped, all the people on the mountain were in an uproar and challenged the three at the same time. How talented people can make a decision? As for whether there is or not, it is simply unnecessary. Because the one who can get the final baptism is not the most powerful, the king of the younger generation.

Even if the cultivator is strong, but the holy mountain is stipulated to be under 40 years old. After all, the cultivation time is limited, and the strength can not reach a shocking level. Choosing one person to face three kings who are also the younger generation is undoubtedly self seeking.

"Has anyone done it since ancient times?"

On one side, Hong Luo's pretty face was full of surprise and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Tang Qingqing said positively, with a trace of emotion between her tone.

"according to our records, I didn't know it in ancient times, but then there were two guys, one was the bloody Dragon Emperor, and the other was actually a human, called Li xuanhuang! These two people are not in accordance with the common sense of the guy, but each big shine, shock forever

Li xuanhuang!

It's the name again. Meng fan's eyes flashed. I can't imagine that his predecessor before the reincarnation hall is really terrible. He should have reached such a level that it can be comparable to what the bloody dragon emperor did in his youth. I don't know what kind of cultivation he was at this time.

After a moment of silence, Meng fan asked in doubt,

"how to open the God battlefield?"

On hearing the speech, Tang Qingqing sighed and said helplessly,

"you just need to draw out the character of heaven Rune with blood, and you will get in touch with the power of order in the land of ancestral demons. Then it will appear. But Meng fan, are you sure you want to do it

The voice falls, and the eyes of Xiao hei and others fall on Meng fan's face. They all know the style of the latter all the time. However, they all hope to see the rare shaking of their heads. In Xiaohei's eyes, there is even a hint of prayer.

At the next moment, Meng fan grinned and said softly,

"what are you looking at? How can I... Not kill these scum!"

The tone is calm. However, in Xiaohei's opinion, Meng fan has already bitten his little finger, and a drop of blood appears. He draws a symbol in the sky, which is a word of heaven.

Looking at this Rune in front of me, the smiles on the faces of the three magic men suddenly froze. Rao is their heart shaking at this moment, and they look at Meng fan as if they were seeing a ghost.

In a short time, with Meng fan drawing out this rune, there seems to be an induction between the holy mountains. At the same time, an invisible giant hand slowly emerges, and an old voice falls down,

"young man, are you sure you want to open the God battlefield

This sound is the power of the rules of the land of ancestral demons. It rumbles and vibrates. Everyone's eardrums are like tears. At the same time, they look at the holy mountain in surprise.

Most of them have never heard of these four words. However, many of the inheritors of the powerful major sect suddenly think of something, and their eyes are filled with incredible looks.

God battlefield!

These four words, however, mean too many. In ancient times, those people are qualified to open the battlefield of gods and gods, and their success is very few. I can't imagine that now it is a new world, appearing in front of us.

"The so-called God battlefield is one enemy three, prepare one person to meet the three demons?"

"Yes, it's this kind of fighting rule. Isn't Meng fan crazy?"

"Is he too proud to think that he can compete with those ancient people?"

The voices of discussion fell one after another. Many of them knew about the battlefield of gods and gods. At this moment, their looks changed suddenly, and their words set off a big wave of exaggeration around them.

After all, it was the bloody Dragon Emperor who had successfully opened the heaven God battlefield, but the bloody Dragon Emperor who was rarely seen in the northern Cang spiritual region for thousands of years was qualified. However, Meng fan wanted to do what the Dragon Emperor did when he was young. This is a kind of behavior of looking for death to fall into the eyes of people.

Standing in the field, Meng fan ignored the voices of all the people around him. He just calmly looked at the sky and nodded slowly,

"good!"The two words fall down and change in the next moment in the void. That ancient big hand directly penetrates the sky, with a general posture of smashing. At the same time, it completely covers the sky of the whole land of ancestral demons, and the palm solidifies. It turns out that there is a palace in the sky between the void.

The palace is suspended in the air for thousands of kilometers. It has a kind of ancient and austere atmosphere. The green bricks on the palace seem to have no idea how long it took. Even blood can be seen on it.

The bloodstains left by those who could fight on it were so powerful that it made it difficult for countless people to breathe. Some even knelt down on the ground. After all, this is a thing of ancient times, which has witnessed the decisive battle of those who have stepped into the Shenyuan realm.

"The God battlefield opens, challengers and challengers come up, those who act rashly, die!"

The voice of the old man fell again, and the words were like thunder. There was a kind of unspeakable majesty around the holy mountain. The rules left by the land of ancestral demons alone were extremely terrifying. I didn't know what level it would reach.

With a flash of his eyes, Meng fan stepped out in the next moment, and the whole man flew over the sky like a real dragon.

"Brother Meng fan!"

Xiao Hei's five fingers clenched, tears in her eyes, she has always wanted to help Meng fan kill any enemy, but the latter has been blocking her body, to cover the wind and rain, no matter how powerful the enemy is a human enemy.

With a smile to Xiaohei, Meng fan's body moves at the same time. He appears directly on the battlefield in the sky. At the next moment, he can feel a strong sense of blood around him. He seems to be standing between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood. If he is weak in spirit, he is afraid that he will faint in the next moment.

This kind of place, however, even the people who died in the war have a strong strength, and the dripping blood makes people feel frightened.

His face was calm, and Meng fan's slender figure stood between heaven and earth. At the same time, his eyes looked at the three magic men on the Pu Tuan. The chill in his eyes was like the eruption of magma. He said word by word,

"come up and lead death!"

Four words fell down, like thunder, with an undisguised domineering and fierce, resounding around. Just four words, but it is enough, and no matter who is not admitting that Meng fan in the field is too overbearing, actually is ready to challenge three people with one person, and there is no sense of timidity. On the contrary, he is invincible and kills everything.

Only this kind of heroism, enough to let countless old generation of strong people are incomparable, beyond the dust.

"Service!"

Hongluo and Yan Hao look at each other at the same time, they can feel the admiration in the eyes of the latter. Now, they can only say that they admire. From the dislike of Meng fan before, they almost worship them now. But they finally understand Xiaohei's mood.

And even if they call them that way, it seems that it is not an unacceptable thing nowadays. On the mainland, the strength is respected, and the present Meng fan is not an ordinary person. Under a series of means, his name is legendary, domineering and romantic!

"God battlefield, Meng fan, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, Rao is Su Mei's heart is also high hanging, a trace of tension appears on her pretty face. Seeing Meng fan's means with her own eyes, Rao Shi now has to admit that she was shocked. Unexpectedly, the younger generation who thought they were good in the Huoshen Pavilion on that day had already turned the whole BeiCang spiritual realm upside down and had the powerful strength to look down on the people of the same generation.

One man standing in the void, ready to challenge the three with one enemy!

With the fall of the voice, countless people hold their breath and clearly understand that no matter what the outcome of today's war is, it will be famous in the north. There are only two results, one is the death of Meng fan, and the other is. The latter swept all the young generation in BeiCang spirit area, and no one dared to fight with Meng fan again!

"Looking for death!"

At the next moment, there are three roars from the holy mountain. At the same time, the killing opportunity of the three people of the magic Ding is completely ignited, and the energy fluctuation of the whole body completely breaks out. Even though the three people only rely on the power of blood to reach the realm of great success of the Empire, but their own strength is also shocking enough. At this moment, Qi and blood gush, seal the void, and the three move at the same time, and come to the sky battlefield.

The body does not move. The three men stand opposite Meng fan and look from a distance. Even though both sides are not moving, the space of raoshi God battlefield is solidified. At this moment, everyone's eyes are staring at the sky, and a terrible and incomparable sense of blood permeates around.

Holding hands with five fingers, the cold flame covers the devil tripod. At the same time, his eyes are staring at Meng fan. At the next moment, the bleak laughter spreads around him,

"good, good, good, little Meng fan. Since you are looking for death, I will let you know that this is the most regretful decision you have made in this life, and I will send you to death!"

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