In the endless chaos, a piece of darkness, already do not know how many years have passed, how long, as if it is a permanent fall into such a dark, and finally accompanied by a pair of eyes slowly opened, slightly stinging, feel a ray of sunshine between the heaven and the earth.
"Good... It hurts!"
It seems that under the lush forest, the sound of the sun's chirping is very light. It seems that the leaves of the forest are covered by the green leaves, and they are all covered by the green leaves.
The whole forest was vast and peaceful, but now there was an unknown man with white hair and rags and wet blood all over his body. It was as if he had been dead.
There are several ancient Warcraft around it. However, after approaching the place 100 meters away from the white haired youth, there is a feeling of shaking all over the body, and instinctively choose to avoid here.
Even though the man was still, there was a kind of fierce and violent air among himself. For these Warcraft, he was a kind of natural dignity, and he didn't dare to get close to them.
The tiger has gone down and the sun is still there!
After a few breaths, the white haired youth finally reluctantly sat up and leaned against a big tree. The corners of his mouth cracked. At the same time, his own mental power was running and he began to explore. Such a familiar face, however, was Meng fan!
In the transmission tunnel, Meng fan's body shape was directly moved over, and he didn't know what happened. Now just a little inspection of his mental strength in the whole body shows that his injury this time is extremely serious.
His mental strength is weak, his body and bones are broken, and there is a lot of internal bleeding. If not in the past, Meng fan's body and will are like Xiaoqiang, and other people would have died thousands of times!
At the next moment, when he recognized the sea, an ancient wave of vitality had already spread out, which was the method of burning heaven. At this moment, the latter appeared a special mark in front of Meng fan.
"This was given to me by elder Zuwen before he left?"
pupil is shrinking, Meng fan quickly integrates his only mental power. This thing is before Meng entered the sea of exile, and he sent simultaneous interpreting. Only this thing was too small, even the strong man of Mo Tianji did not notice it.
After a few breaths, Meng fan opens his eyes, and his fine light twinkles, but he has already made clear the cause and effect of all his coma.
"This should be... The sea of exile!"
With a gentle grip of five fingers, Meng fan's mind was full of emotion. In this information, however, it contained all the information that Zuwen told him. Unexpectedly, it was transmitted to a strange space that could not be stepped out at all, or even trapped in it forever.
However, for Meng fan, there is no complaint. After all, he is forced to come by eight powerful men in Xuanyuan state. What a powerful killing opportunity it is. It is good for Zuwen to keep him safe. If he wants to be safe, it is absolutely wishful thinking.
What shocked Meng fan most was that when the information in his hand disappeared, what fell into his hand was a simple token. There was nothing special about the token, but the breath on it was the same as the burning order in Meng fan's hand, which meant that it was the third body of burning heaven!
The second body of the ten gods in ancient times!
Meng fan's teeth bite, in this burning order, but there is a means of memory, naturally will be the scene after his coma in his mind.
Thinking of the heaviness of the last two words of Zuwen, it should be Zuwen's apology that he gave Meng fan the second body of burning heaven order which had been put in the reincarnation hall.
To know the value of this thing, it is enough to make any old monster between heaven and earth crazy. It is not a problem to refine him by means of Zuwen, but now it is given to Meng fan!
This kind of kindness is not unimportant to Meng fan.
Even though Meng fan represented the hall of samsara in this war, it also contained a lot of personal thoughts. He also obtained the immortal battle armor and other gains. However, Zuwen's repayment made him feel unbearable.
Both the old madman and Zuwen, the elder of the reincarnation hall, are constantly cultivating and hoping for themselves. For Meng fan, the drop of water's grace will be rewarded by the spring. What's more, this kind of kindness is like a kind of re creation.
With a sigh in his heart, in the next moment, Meng fan's eyes flashed a shrewd shrewd. In this message, Meng Fanke still saw the persecution of Mo Tianji and others. If it was not for Zuwen and other strong men again, he would surely fall into the hands of Mo Tianji and others, Yongzhen soul.
Thinking of the latter's arrogance and hegemony, and afraid that it is the mastermind behind the whole event of yongshengmen, I'm afraid it should be mo Tianji himself, including several people of Mo Yuanzi, who should be just one of his pieces. He can't help but let Meng fan's five fingers slowly clench and whisper,"Is immortality forbidden to enter the realm of the divine emperor? It's a big tone, but we'll have a look at it after 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi! "
The voice fell, but it naturally revealed Meng fan's kind of tenacious indifference. Over the years, no matter how powerful the enemy has been, they have not let him go down. Even though this kind of existence is almost like a God, the human beings are still subdued.
For Meng fan, as long as it is their own breath, then the gap now for it, even if the difference between heaven and earth, will adhere to go on!
"Hey, you'd better repair yourself first. I can feel that the second body I gave you by Zuwen is not so simple. It should be sealed with something. Now your mental strength is too weak to even check. You'd better repair your injury first, but it must be. It's a little difficult! "
A moment later, the mocking voice of the burning heaven order came. This time, Rao was almost hung in the gate of eternal life. Naturally, he felt a sense of survival. Even though he did not say it, Meng fan also felt that today's order of burning heaven had changed the previous calm, but had a hidden cruelty.
After all, for the ten gods of heaven and earth, it's hard to be surrounded by people as if they were in the gate of eternal life, especially the arrogant burning of heaven.
After hearing the speech, Meng fan's mouth twitched and felt himself quietly. However, his face was helpless, because the injury in his body was too heavy. Rao is now that Meng fan has stepped into the peak of Tianyuan realm, his blood essence is rolling, and he is engulfed by mountains and rivers, but he may die at any time.
Meng fan can't help sighing, but his movements did not stop. He sat on his knees and stopped the blood. The acupoints in his body began to recover and the Qi and blood of his whole body began to move, just like an old monk in meditation.
This is a full three days of time, Meng fan has been sitting in the same place, collecting the breath of his body, as if dead in general, but if there are people with a clear eye, it will be extremely surprised.
Because at this moment, Meng fan, who was sitting in the same place, although his body was seriously injured and his breath was sometimes absent, his mental strength was gradually stabilized, and his self-healing ability was comparable to that of Xiaoqiang.
After three days of Kung Fu, Meng fan recovered a certain amount of Qi and blood. This kind of repair ability is not only the strength of fighting demons.
What's more, in the past countless days, Meng fan spent his life in this kind of killing. The whole person is just like a hundred footed beetle. As long as there is a chance of survival, he will firmly grasp it and be ready to turn it over at any time.
A hundred footed, dead but not stiff!
Over the years, because of Meng fan's method, I don't know how many strong people seem to be like mountain peaks. The latter has always survived until they grow up to the height that the former strong people can only look up to.
After three days, Meng fan finally stopped recovering and stood up. You know, he is seriously injured now. He can't recover without a year and a half to repair this kind of meditation. Therefore, it is necessary for Meng fan to find some supernatural things and speed up the cultivation with the help of medicine.
After the simple action of recovering his body, Meng fan did not hesitate to explore here directly. However, the latter was extremely careful. The whole person was only a few thousand meters away from the forest. After all, Meng fan would never do such things as capsizing in the gutter.
In the next few days, Meng fan finally realized that he might be in an ancient primitive forest, which looked very vast. There were some Warcraft here, but they were not too powerful.
Although Meng fan did not understand the geographical location, but with the beginning of its recovery, it is more and more feel that this piece of heaven and earth is motionless.
Vaguely, this piece of heaven and Earth actually gives Meng fan a great suppression, with a strange breath. It is a real pressure of heaven and earth. The more powerful it is, the more obvious it is to touch it. This should be the terrible sea of exile.
In ancient times, the powerful cage between heaven and earth has great suppression on practitioners. Even if you want to break through here, it is more difficult than the outside world!
Countless Tianjiao, even if it is amazing in the outside world, may come here is decadent to spend a life, difficult to make inch. Thinking of this, I can't help but let Meng fan sigh softly. However, his eyes are full of firmness. He clearly understands that in any case, he is going to kill himself. Even if he is a dragon swimming in shallow water, there will be Flying dragon in the sky!
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