Chapter 1037

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
His name is . Meng fan!

A few words spread all over the Zhou Dynasty, which made countless people's hearts hot. Looking at Meng fan in the space of God of war, it can be said that this week was in an uproar.

Since the war hall started in this northern group, this hundred nationality grand gathering has been held several times over the years. At that time, there was a heavenly pride that was born in the sky and shocked the world.

There are strong men like Jun Qian in the war hall, and they are also blood inheritors from all over the world.

The strong men born every 500 years belong to the level of Tianjiao in the world. In the future, they must be the top fighting force of one side.

However, it is rare that Meng fan's identity is actually from the bottom of the martial arts. It is estimated that these more than ten born in the ages are rare.

And before this, people can see with their own eyes that Meng fan tore up the existence of an old monster level with his contemporary fighting power.

This is what kind of power, no matter what method, the power of that palm has already fallen into all eyes, and now I feel a shiver.

In a flash, countless eyes focused on the scene, which emotional complexity, there is jealousy, hatred, envy . and so on innumerable kinds, there is no lack of ice in the crowd, so arrogant, are one by one eyes flashing, gripping teeth.

But now everyone knows that today's World War I is enough to make Meng fan's name spread all over the world. I'm afraid that in the future, even if it's an old monster level existence, I'll think about it.

As long as the latter is given time, I don't know how it will grow, no matter who is unimaginable. A teenager who was a warrior at the bottom more than ten years ago has now climbed to this level.

One man turned the tide and killed an old monster of Wanyu. There is no doubt that Meng Fanai is the first pride of the whole northern group in the world, and is superior to the other 100 ethnic groups.

No matter what kind of forbidden area is strong, the emperor of Hai nationality, or the descendant of the war hall, compared with Meng fan, they are all gloomy. This kind of glory adds to Meng fan's life. Today, Meng fan is only in his twenties, which can be said to be rare in ancient times.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes are focused on Meng fan's body, but there is no change in the latter. The whole person is still, and his consciousness is vague, falling into a state of self-protection.

At this moment, Meng fan's injury was extremely serious. He was as fragile as a baby. He was in the process of self-regulation. His Qi and blood were closed, and his injured meridians were repaired intermittently.

At the next moment, an old voice came from the altar,

"Zhan Mokong, don't say I didn't remind you that since Meng fan is the champion of the hundred nationalities grand gathering, you should enjoy the treatment of the champion of the hundred ethnic group grand meeting. You need the key to start the space of war god!"

In the void, a figure of an old man came, which made countless people's eyebrows frown. You know, the speaker was not polite. He directly called the name of Zhan Mokong. It is estimated that few people in the northern group dare to do so.

However, at the next moment, there was no angry look on Zhan Mo Kong's face. He just gave a smile and said calmly,

"Pan snake, are you willing to return to the war hall?"

If Meng fan saw the voice falling, he would be very surprised, because the old man coming from the void at this moment was the old man with the snake on his shoulder spitting out the snake's letter and wearing a black robe.

You should know that Meng fan has beaten the old man of Pan snake fiercely before. The strength of the latter has always been around the second level of Xuanyuan realm, but now it is the feeling of being equal with Zhan Mokong.

After seeing the old man, many of the elders in the war hall behind him were dumbfounded. The expressions of these people were indignant and varied, while the figures like Jun Qian said respectfully,

"Uncle panshe!"

"Hum!"

The old pan snake strode to the field, but he was not polite. He sat down on the position of Zhan Mokong, and directly took a peach and chewed it up. He sobbed,

"you little guy's strength is weak, but your character is good. I'll tell you, I'm not blowing This Meng fan can be as good as he is today, but with my credit in it, no one can erase it. You should pay attention to him and give him everything that should be given to him, but also to him who should not be given to him! "

Hearing the words of the old man pan she, the people of the war hall and many powerful people in the northern group were speechless for a while. It seems that the old man's identity should be similar to Zhan Mokong, and he must be a supreme being standing between the heaven and the earth, but his words are almost the same as an old rascal.

"Yes

Jun Qian was seriously injured, but he quickly nodded his head. He was a disciple of Zhan Mokong. Naturally, he had heard that the junior martial uncle of the war hall was not inferior to Zhan Mokong a thousand years ago. However, he retired for some reasons. It was said that it was related to the forbidden area and his strength was weakened.

However, in the war hall, there is a legend about this little martial uncle pan snake. No matter his strength and status, he was the same as Zhan Mo Kong. How dare he talk more."Ha ha . pan she, it seems that you and Meng fan really have a good friendship. You are willing to come back to help him speak and show his identity! "

Zhan Mo Kong smiles and calms down.

"Of course, he asked his brother-in-law to join me."

The old man pointed to a little fat man behind him. Naturally, he was a white fat man. He laughed shyly at the crowd. If he didn't look carefully, he would never be able to achieve his own strength and even more could not imagine the terrible background behind him.

"This little guy is also very interesting. He is my old friend!"

"Oh

Zhan Mokong raised his eyebrows and asked in doubt,

"you and Meng fan are even, this little guy is also in your eyes?"

"It was His character is very similar to me, and he is more interesting than Meng fan. He told me how to know Meng fan before. We both used to... "

The old man said with a smile, but he just opened his mouth and almost bit his tongue. He swallowed it back, because he wanted to say that he had let Meng fan go to the pit together. But he thought that this experience was really dishonorable, so he hurried to forget it.

Looking at the old man with a strange face like eating a fly, Zhan Mokong shook his head and immediately said,

"with or without you, the atlas of the God of war is completely open to Meng fan, but you also know that I can't change the rules. How much I can get depends on Meng fan himself!"

"Yes, just open the key

The old man nodded and restrained his smile. It was rare for him to look at the sky with dignity, standing on the weak shadow,

"now that the northern region will be in chaos, I should do something. Naturally, it is the return. You are right. Since you want to fight, then fight. I hope this little guy can have a good understanding in it and I believe it will when I come out The harvest is huge, and there will be a place for him in all the regions! "

"Good!"

With a wave of his big hand, an ancient Rune appeared in his handprint, and the breath spread out. At the same time, it affected the space of the emperor of war. At the moment of opening, the Gula Tula in the space of emperor Zhan opened slowly. Only at the moment of tearing, did people's hearts tremble between heaven and earth.

It seems that all the powerful people can see that there are innumerable runes flickering in them. Just a crack is full of an ancient strange breath, including the old monster, and the strong man's heart is palpitating.

Obviously, everyone knows what is in it. What can be placed in the deepest part of the war god space is undoubtedly the so-called war god atlas, the highest treasure left by the emperor of war in the past!

It is said that the atlas of the God of war can reach the divine level and surpass the existence of the word of heaven. This is a treasure. There are countless legends about him in the whole northern group.

"I announce the end of the grand gathering of 100 ethnic groups, and seal the space of Ares until the next opening!"

The ancient voice spread all over the world, but in the next moment, it controlled the atlas of the God of war to absorb Meng fan's body into it. Immediately, the light curtain above the five mirrors was slowly closed and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Under such circumstances, the figure of Meng fan disappeared in the atlas of the God of war, and the whole space was also closed. Everyone understood that Meng fan's whole person was hidden in this strange space.

According to the rules of the war hall, Meng fan can constantly comprehend and understand the supreme secret of the war god space. Until he can't understand it, the war god space will automatically let him out.

With the gradual closing of the space of the God of war, there was an uproar between the heaven and the earth. The whole city of the emperor of war was boiling with voices of discussion. Under this heat, it was obviously enough to stir the whole world. I don't know when this war will spread.

"Well, this little thief!"

Leaving the space of God of war, Zhan Fenger is covered with gold armour and slender. Looking at the closed space, Zhan Fenger turns her mouth slightly. However, there is a faint smile in her bright eyes, which is also a celebration for Meng fan.

"When you leave, I want you to look good and show off!"

In the distance, the fat white man on the altar followed the old man of the snake, ate an apple, ate a chicken leg, and sobbed, "my sister pit me, but I have to say Her eyes are still quite good. My ancestors of the Bai family said that Jinlin is not a thing in the pool. Once a dragon flies into the sky.

Meng fan has already transformed into a strong man. I don't know how strong he will be after absorbing the atlas of the God of war? The stronger the better, the better. I'll be the brother-in-law of the strongest man in the world. My mother, it's too windy. I'm so excited that I can't breathe! "

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