Chapter 1148

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
Empty space, after having a big harvest, Meng fan is also full of joy, choose to leave.

This place has already taken him half a day, and now it is only less than half a day before he leaves. Now with such a harvest, Meng fan is not interested in worrying about other things.

Obviously, this Nine Emperor furnace is very big. According to the old man Xiaohua, it seems that there are five places like him.

That is to say, in this time, there will be five people who are qualified to participate in the final refining.

However, Meng fan didn't care about it, just wanted to spend it quietly. However, at the moment of his body movement, his pupils shrank, and a strange cold light surged in Meng fan's eyes, looking around.

The warfighter is speechless. A premonition in instinct is to let Meng fan feel that there is a potential killing opportunity around him!

There is no doubt that at this moment, Meng fan's Qi and blood shrank, instinctively sensing that there are several pairs of eyes staring at him around him, with indifference.

Meng fan's smile slowly converged after a glance. He said faintly,

"it's going to rain, my mother wants to marry, someone wants to die .。 Ha ha

The tone is calm, at the same time, the latter's body moves, and runs away directly towards the distant direction.

With his body shape crossing, Meng fan tears the void. With his speed, he can be said to be enough to span countless times in a flash. However, the cold killing opportunity after him is dead on his eyes.

They are so indifferent that they are not one person, but a group of people, distributed around the heaven and earth, for fear of Meng fan's escape, but all over the world.

So even if Meng fan has a strong speed, but after all, here is a small thousand world. This group of people behind him is chasing after them, and the speed is extremely fast, but Meng fan can't get rid of them after a while.

However, after half an hour, Meng fan's body did not run away. He just stood down on a mountain peak. His slender body was like a cherry spear standing on a huge stone.

Just after a few breaths, everything was imprisoned and changed color instantly. At the same time, countless shadows appeared around the world. Each of them had an unpredictable breath and was suppressed in the void of heaven and earth.

There are more than a dozen young people, among whom the leader is the little fat man before him. More than ten of them are Tianjiao from powerful families in the large and medium-sized ancient regions. They even go back and look directly at Meng fan.

"Boy... I really found you!"

Standing in the sky, the little fat man's eyes stare at Meng fan, and there is a kind of cruel meaning in his eyes. He says in a word,

"I think you should have heard the name of my uncle, which is called Gu Feng. It comes from the Gu family. If you know what you get, you may still have a way to live. You should understand where this is and you can't escape Yes

In an instant, the world is cold and cold. Under the siege of more than ten strong men, it can be said that an unimaginable network of vitality has been formed in an instant.

However, under the concentration of more than ten people's eyes, Meng fan opened his eyes, gave a slight smile and said calmly,

"tell me... How to find me?"

"Hum!"

Standing in the same place, the little fat man Gu Feng sneered and said faintly,

"if you haven't heard of my name, you should inquire about my family. You can't understand the ancient inheritance. There is an eight level magic weapon in Laozi's hand. If it wasn't for the Shenbing to help me, you really cheated me, but he detected that there was something strange here, And it seems that someone has opened it. Naturally, we are waiting for you

Eight level gods!

The pupil shrinks, Meng fan's heart is already understand, really can't look down on the Medieval World Heroes, did not expect that in the hands of any ancient front there is such a rebellious existence.

This kind of magic weapon is the ultimate psychic. If it is not incomplete, it has a great power of earth shaking. If you want to find out what happened before, it is not a problem.

This one loss, he is to eat is not unjust!

"Talk to you, boy!"

On the other side, a young man said in a cold voice,

"don't write, with so many of us here, you can still turn the sky upside down. If you don't have to hand it over, you can't offend one of us!"

However, Meng fan grinned and looked directly at him at this moment,

"is it fierce if there are many people

"Hum!"

Hearing Meng fan's words, more than ten people in the whole world are pale. They are all born in a powerful force, with supreme pride. They think that the previous words are already redundant. Seeing Meng fan's uncooperative appearance, they naturally lose all their patience.

"If you don't eat, you'll be punished, and you'll die!"

In a flash, a young man in the sky said coldly. At the same time, he stepped out and raised his hand. A huge sword Qi was cleaved towards Meng fan.A sword startles the sky, traverses the space, and the amazing sword light the whole world. It covers all these things, and the young people have already stepped into the second level of Xuanyuan realm.

And he is very good at using the sword. He holds seven levels of magical objects. He combines people and swords. His sword spirit is enough to open mountains and rocks and open mountains horizontally. It's extremely fierce!

Under this kind of light, the whole world was suddenly eclipsed. Everyone's eyes could see that the terrible sword Spirit fell like a waterfall and fell directly to Meng fan.

So powerful, the void is shaking!

However, Meng's standing on the ground is like a kind of blazing blankness in the sky!

At the moment when the sword light was near his eyebrow, Meng fan raised his hand and slowly stretched out his two fingers between his white palms. His movement was extremely slow, just a slight clip!

Boom!

A loud noise shakes the sky. At the next moment, all the swords stop. The breath of splitting mountains has completely disappeared. Only when Meng fan holds the seven level artifact in his hand, it is like a pair of tongs. He locks it in his palm and allows the young man to draw his sword. It is impossible to control how the young man draws his sword!

And from beginning to end, Meng fan is so standing between the original place, as if it has not moved, all the flowers and plants around it also have no change, he is him, the place is the place, everything... Is everything!

What!

Under this scene, all people's minds were shaken. This group of people came from various ancient families. Naturally, they had amazing eyesight. At one glance, they saw the power of Meng fan.

The sword that the young man used before, let alone the ordinary strong man of the third level of Xuanyuan state, could not be so easy even if he stepped into the fifth level of Xuanyuan state. Next, it is obvious that Meng fan in front of him is definitely a... Fierce fork!

"Together, kill him!"

At the same time, more than a dozen young people in the world were moved. These people did not waste the reputation of their family members. The light flashed and suppressed the heaven and earth, just like a star. They broke out the ultimate combat power and terror to the extreme.

Brush, brush!

With the fall of the voice, more than a dozen of people are exerting their strong vitality wave, concentrating more than ten people's strength to chop Meng fan fiercely. The endless stream of vitality falls down, which is comparable to the law of destroying everything, covering the whole sky and covering the heaven and earth, just like countless Milky Way cleaving towards Meng fan.

Different from the previous sword spirit, at this moment, the whole world was swept by such a huge wave, suppressing the eight wastelands and smashing the five mountains.

Boom!

In an instant, it was like a star burst around Meng fan, and a huge mushroom cloud spread directly. The whole Sunday sky had been torn apart, the ground was broken, and everything trembled.

Thousands of meters away are completely turned into nothingness, smashing countless spaces into pieces. However, in the dust all over the sky, at this moment, people's eyes look again. Meng fan's body is already standing in the same place, quietly looking around. The corner of his clothes is not disordered, and the huge stone under his body... Does not move!

"Please God!"

This scene is enough to make Gu Feng crazy. His face is twisted. The vitality between the Zhou Dynasty and the sky erupts. In a flash, a huge virtual shadow appears around his body. It seems to be beneficial to the heaven and earth. It is a cauldron furnace with three feet and flashing runes to suppress heaven and earth.

Eight level gods, let's go!

Under the unpredictable breath, more than a dozen young people around were trembling. This eight level deity can be said to be extremely complete, and its terrible fighting power is reappearing in the world. However, the little fat man Gu Feng has already reached the level 5 of Xuanyuan state. In his hands, it is enough to break out the world's fighting power, and even to suppress the strong people of the eighth level of Xuanyuan state.

Breath of vicissitudes, ancient unpredictable!

In this extremely terrifying tripod image is above the heaven and earth. Meng fan, who has been immobile, finally sweeps his eyes and looks at it with a little interest. He is... Step forward!

Just one step, just at the moment of Meng fan's action, a kind of towering indignation burst out from his body, which suppressed the ancient breath of the ancient tripod in an instant. Even though the latter was an ancient deity, all the light converged rapidly under the oppression of the flood like anger.

On the other hand, his anger soared. At this moment, Meng fan just moved, which was totally different from before. On one side, he was a Buddha and the other was a devil.

After three thousand sutras washed Meng fan's whole body, the latter's static state was to serve the Buddha, not to move, not to live, but at this moment, there was an opportunity to kill.

The kind of anger that has been cultivated by the killing over the years is an outbreak. It falls into the eyes of all people. It seems that you can see a person coming from the endless darkness, stained with blood and not returning, the human being will not turn back, and the towering anger will suppress the whole mountain and river and open up the sky and the earth!

Under this kind of anger, Rao Shi, the children of the middle ancient regions, were all cold in their hearts. All of them, including the little fat ones, were shivering and yelling,"What are you doing?"

In one step, Meng fan's body shape is already moved ten meters away from the little fat man. Facing an eight level deity, he has white hair dancing and no expression. He drinks lightly, "send you on the road!"

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