Chapter 811.2

Soul battle day, an old attic, surrounded by elegant furnishings, and between the windows, a sun slowly shining in, and in it, a figure sitting quietly, a blue shirt.

In the sun, on the small face, there is a trace of scholar's meaning. Meng fan!

For a full day, Meng fan is sitting in the room with his knees crossed to stabilize himself.

We should know that Meng fan's successful breakthrough has reached the half step of Xuanyuan. Under such a state, it is necessary to realize clearly and integrate himself in this realm.

After all, Meng fan recovered all the injuries he had suffered before and during the famine war. After all, the latter also knows that the battle after seven days is bound to be a battle of life and death for him.

Although Meng Fanqiang is now incomparable, but in the face of Qin Tian, the latter is absolutely an enemy of life and death.

Once fighting, even though Meng fan's combat power has soared, the latter is only a powerful one in Xuanyuan, which is enough to completely suppress Meng fan.

It is absolutely not too much to describe this battle.

Rao is Meng fan's self-confidence is incomparable, but in the face of this victory may not be able to reach 50%, so before this, Meng fan naturally is to stabilize himself and eliminate all hidden dangers.

The majestic Qi and blood flow throughout the body in every inch of the corner, repairing the subtle injuries between the body.

These injuries can't be seen on weekdays, but if it comes to the moment of life and death, it may be the key to determine the battlefield.

Fortunately, on weekdays, Meng fan keeps accumulating and accumulating, so it is only in one day that the latter is to promote his own state to the peak.

When Qi and blood run to the top of the mountain, Meng fan just sits in the same place. When he moves, he looks like an archaic Warcraft crawling on the spot. There is a kind of majestic power between breathing and breathing. What's more, when Meng fan's mind moves, he can feel the unique consciousness in the divine consciousness. This kind of consciousness has a subtle connection with the vitality of Meng fan's whole body. It seems that under the slight stimulation, the vitality in his body can follow the ascension.

"Supreme power!"

Gently spit out these four words, Meng fan's eyes flash, clearly understand this kind of feeling in the battle, should be Wu Yong and others said the Supreme God.

This is similar to a kind of spiritual existence, but it is to let Meng fan run. He can be connected with the fluctuation of the vitality of his whole body. Moreover, Meng fan feels that this is his own way of cultivation in the future, which will become more powerful and even form a law like existence.

This kind of will merges itself, completely belongs to Meng fan's own ability to condense, is also any step into the Xuanyuan realm strong person must experience a pass, forms own unique will, is so-called own self-cultivation Road, is also the real martial arts way, only then can call the Xuanyuan realm strong person.

However, in ancient times, few people have been able to fully fit this will into themselves and spread between them. This is naturally caused by Meng fan's obsession for many years.

However, Meng fan also understands that this kind of thing is of little use when it comes to saying that it is useful, but it is not very useful to say that it is useless, because it is too weak to really help Meng fan's fighting power soar. However, it is a kind of Zi that buries a power in Meng fan's body. Once it is really growing to a towering tree, now Meng fan is fully integrated into himself and has the will to kill all my enemies. What terror will it be in the future!

At the next moment, Meng fan's spiritual strength moved, and now he has broken through half step Xuanyuan, and even felt a strange connection between them.

Under this kind of connection, it is actually a thing from the xuanhuang tower of heaven and earth. He can't help but let Meng fan's palm move and take him out directly.

"This is the other half of the burning order!"

After a few breaths, Meng fan's expression moved and looked at the token in his hand carefully. This ancient token is extremely mysterious, which is the other half of the order of burning heaven given to him by Zuwen before.

Since it fell into Meng fan's hands, it has never emitted any fluctuation, just like death. But now, with careful reflection, Meng fan has found the mark left by his ancestors in the past, which is already a strange connection with him.

It's time to see what's in it!

At the thought of this, Meng fan's mouth rises, and his mental power moves. At the next moment, the general mental strength is directly impacted.

The tidal current of spiritual force surges directly towards the imprint left by Zuwen. After a few breaths, the originally stable mark finally loosened slowly, and finally turned into nothingness. At the same time, a tidal wave of information poured into Meng fan's mind.

A moment later, an old voice fell,

"Meng fan, I'm glad you can hear my voice. When you hear this voice, you must be half step Xuanyuan, rightThis familiar and stern voice was introduced into his ears, which made Meng fan's whole body shake. The palm of his hand was forced to grasp forward, but what he grasped was a void. Meng fan's small face is a little excited now. After a moment, he vomited out a few words,

"old... Madman!"

Obviously, the incomplete half of this burning order was written by an old madman with his own mental strength. For the latter, this voice can not help but remind Meng fan of the scene.

Over the years, even though Meng fan pushed all the way and looked down on his age, how many people really cared about him and helped him, and the old madman was one of them.

After wandering alone in the sea of exile for nearly a year, hearing the familiar voice again, Meng fan couldn't help his emotions.

After a few breaths, Meng fan finally exhaled at one breath, and carefully sensed this rune. At the next moment, the bold and indifferent voice of the past came again,

"you little boy, I don't know how long it took to reach this point here. Have you disgraced me? I can tell you, don't disgrace me. Otherwise, I will do the training one hundred times later. Do you understand? This thing was given to you by Zuwen, but I also spent a lot of effort. Otherwise, I can't cheat Mo Tianji, the old fox. It's just a breath of me that will soon dissipate. Listen to the next thing! "

Hearing the old Madman's words, Meng fan can't help but move his mind and concentrate all his attention. Naturally, he understands that this mark can let Zuwen and the old madman arrange themselves, which is absolutely of great help to himself.

A moment later, the voice of the old madman came again,

"the sea of exile you are in is the forbidden area of heaven and earth. It is made up of a group of people who failed in the ancient power of heaven and earth in the past. Even the top of Xuanyuan Kingdom may not be able to get out of it. The only way to get out is to step into the Xiling, where there is a token Once you pass the test, you will be able to pass the only transmission array and return to the world. Do you understand? "

"The so-called Xiling is extremely dangerous. It's a forbidden area in the world. It's called... The tomb of gods in Xiling. You can go and see the people buried in it. If you want to enter it, you can only rely on this token, and you can find a way to integrate your two burning orders, and then it will become a burning heaven Big array

"With this ancient heaven character superior God array, even a strong person in Xuanyuan state can be involved in it and suppress him. Lao Tzu, who is regarded as the offspring of eternal life gate, will certainly be unfavorable to you. So, this is the backhand for you."

The voice of the old man kept falling, and Meng fan's chest rose and fell. It has to be said that over the years, he practiced all the way and gave him so much guidance. One is Ruoshui Yi, the other is an old madman!

Although Meng fan only disrespects him in his words, in fact, in his heart, Meng fan is more curious and afraid of the old madman, and has more respect.

With a gentle grip of five fingers, Meng fan again heard the intermittent voice of the old madman. Obviously, his power in the token here is absolutely not much, and he can't perform his cultivation at all.

"Meng fan, the last sentence. I haven't been so wordy for a long time. Don't die, come back!"

As the strength dissipated, the voice of the old madman disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

After a few breaths, the only thing left in Meng fan's hand is the incomplete burning order. At the same time, there is an extra token. There are only two words on the old token, Xiling!

"Old..."

looking out of the open window, Meng fan lost his mind for a moment, and heard the voice of the old madman again. Finally, it reminded him of his yearning for the world of the past. If it was not the eternal gate, perhaps this time... He was still practicing with his brothers in the samsara hall, accompanied by Gu xiner and cared for by the old madman.

A moment later, Meng fan shook his head. After years of practice, his mood had been like a rock. This kind of disturbance only made him lose his mind for a moment, which was a reaction.

Meng fan exhaled in one breath and clearly understood that what he wanted now was to find the legendary tomb of gods according to the old madman!

Looking at the token, Meng fan carefully looked at the token in his hand, but found that it was exactly the same as the one Meng fan got from baishui'er before. Only this token was the qualification to enter Xiling, which shocked Meng fan's whole body.

I didn't expect that the old madman had already prepared him to leave the sea of exile. It seems that Ming Qian also got this piece before. Maybe it was mo Tianji who gave it to him. He was robbed by baishuier and finally fell into his own hands.

It seems that there are two tokens to enter the land of Xiling!

His eyes flashed, and Meng fan's five fingers slowly clenched. His face was filled with a tough look, and he murmured,"The tombs of the gods in Xiling? Don't worry, old madman, I won't let you down... No matter how hard the sea of exile is, I'll make a road and return to the world again, waiting for me, brothers of samsara hall, waiting for me. The gate of eternal life

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