Chapter 1159

the end of hills and rivers!

After all, the best time for Meng nan to be in the same place is to be in the same place.

Otherwise, the dazzling two people in the field will inevitably be more than one, and we should know that before can be Meng fan's most swift action, the first.

Unfortunately . everything is if!

Many of the strong in the crowd shook their heads. One mistake in the refining tool was that it had caused the biggest impact on the whole plan. Although Meng fan indulged in evil spirits, it was doomed to miss the scene of three powerful weapon refiners at the same time. It's a pity!

After all, Meng fan, the three men, believed that they were trying to suppress everything and wanted to refine the eight level deities at the same time. This kind of grand occasion was rare in the middle ancient regions.

"Forget it, Lin fan. He still has a chance at you. Don't try to be brave!"

On the other side, Cao Xiu said faintly,

"even if it is not enough to refine the divine objects in your hand, what's more, it is a refining tool. Using the sea of knowledge, you have already spent a lot of mental energy before. Even if your injury is enough to support, your spiritual strength is also unable to hold on.

Don't worry, I can guarantee that if you want to stay in the purple gate and become a disciple of the purple gate, then we can satisfy you with one request, and if you have other thoughts . haha, I don't need to tell you the truth of getting the moon first when you are close to the water! "

When the voice dropped, all the people in the field suddenly moved. Immediately, many people scolded Cao Xiu with an old fox.

The taste of the latter sentence naturally is to attract Meng fan to become a disciple of the purple gate. Cao Xiu still offered a killer's mace and used zixueqing as a bait. He subconsciously told Meng fan that if he wanted to pursue zixueqing, he could stay in the purple gate and give him a chance.

There is no doubt that Meng fan, a kind of young and natural pride, is a strong man with such attainments in the way of refining weapons in his twenties, including Zimen, who are extremely pleading, hoping that the latter can join in.

After all, they are a kind of eternal sect, in the hundreds of years or even thousands of years of time, only one purple snow, which is really too rare.

Although Cao Xiu didn't want Meng fan to have an accident, he had the attraction of zixueqing to stay in the purple gate. With the cultivation of Zimen as a large resource, he could even reach a higher level in the future.

On hearing this, Meng fan was silent for a moment. Under countless eyes, he said calmly,

"sorry, old man, I still want to . try again! "

A word, immediately attracted a burst of surrounding earthquake of the color of uproar, did not expect in this kind of moment, Meng fan even did not give up.

Countless people looked at each other in awe. Cao Xiu said that there was no ingredient of ginseng water. Now, I'm afraid that Meng fan's materials for refining eight level deities are not enough. What else is he talking about again refining weapons.

"Little fellow, you!"

Cao Xiugang wanted to speak, but Meng fan arched his hand and moved his hand. He slapped Bai Haonan faintly and calmly said, "I have made up my mind, old man, this is my prisoner. Help me take care of it, don't rob it!"

Hearing Meng fan's words, Cao Xiu and more than a dozen elders of the purple gate suddenly turned their mouths. They were even more astonished around the Forbidden City. It was hard for countless people to utter a word.

This young master's style of conduct is quite different. He doesn't play cards according to the common sense. He looks at his prisoners and his captives. They clearly understand that no one is willing to rob them. They don't want to give them for nothing.

If you want to be a prisoner, you are afraid that you will not be a prisoner.

Under the attention of all, at the next moment, Meng fan's palm moves, and his breath breaks out. A terrible absorbing power has already been spread out. Before this, the gas cauldron of mother and son immediately returns to Meng fan's hand.

Meng fan found that the supernatural objects contained in it had been broken. They were as powerful as they could not have been in the previous refiners. They were not only protecting themselves, but also keeping the things refined in the cauldron from being affected.

Now it can be said that it is a mess. All the fusion deities are wasted in the middle of the way, and become nothing. The tripod body of the ten thousand mother and son gas cauldron has been broken and controlled by power.

If it is not for Meng fan's rapid reaction before, I'm afraid it is very likely to blow up the furnace and let it crumble to pieces, even a trace can't be left behind!

's face is gloomy. He can't help but let Meng fan bear his bare teeth. Some of them contain a eight order ghost and a lot of essence.

If he had not stepped into the ancient medicine garden of purple gate before, he would not be able to collect all these ancient deities, which would take several years!

One of them is a rare treasure. If it can be refined, it's OK to say something about it. But now it's all because Bai Haonan has been completely destroyed. He can't help but make Meng fan hate his teeth itching, but there is no way!

His fingers gently stroked on the tripod of ten thousand mother and son. Meng fan pondered for a moment and exhaled heavily in one breath,"Old friend, it's up to you!"

The tone is calm, but . sonorous, powerful and decisive!

In a short time, Meng fan lifted the gas cauldron of mother and son, and his mind moved and merged into it. His mental strength broke out like a tide, and his face became more and more pale.

Before this, he had been consuming a lot, but now he is supporting himself. The more his mental power works, the more he makes Meng fan pale and consumes a lot of bone and blood.

With a turn of his hand, Meng fan took out some magical objects, and quietly integrated into the ten thousand mother and son gas tripod, and warmed up the ten thousand mother and son gas tripod with her own strength.

Hum!

In an instant, the mother and son gas Ding responded to Meng fan, and a long cry of magic soldiers came, shaking the surrounding, flashing light, one person and one instrument again burst out the previous terror.

Do it again!

Such a scene can not help but let countless people's eyes flicker, different emotions, some people disdain, think Meng fan arrogant, some people are touched by the heart, did not expect Meng fan so tough.

After all, this is the eighth level of the spirit of refining. If Meng fan had a 50% confidence before, now even if he had gone against the heaven, it would be less than 10%.

To take the risk of life and death with less than 10% of the assurance, this kind of behavior in the eyes of people is quite stupid, can be called moth to fire general!

However, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, Meng fan held a weapon, and his breath broke out. He was a little bit overdrawn of his physical strength, standing in the same place as stable as a mountain.

With the warm cultivation of spiritual strength, let the cracks of the ten thousand mother and son gas cauldron recover, and the flame burns slowly between Meng fan's, which is incomparably flexible.

All the gods collected by Meng fan before were taken out, turned into materials and thrown into them. At this moment, Meng fan no longer had any reservation, and all his family property fell into the eyes of the public.

After all, he was born and blackmailed from the old man of Xiaohua, but there were 150 sacred objects. Originally, Meng fan thought that he could use the writer's background, but on this day . it's completely lost!

The more he refined, the more powerful Meng fan's mental strength was. Even if he arrived at the holy land, his soul also had an unbearable feeling.

However, Meng fan is a bite of the teeth, sweat, mental strength into the anti but more fierce.

For him, if today is just to compete with others, then Meng fan may not try again.

But when it comes to the news about the old madman, it is impossible for him to join the purple gate. He has to go through this way to ask the purple gate to meet his taboo elders and use the taboo means. God count!

Old madman . it's my teacher!

These words are firmly engraved in Meng fan's mind and will never be forgotten. At the same time, with Meng fan's hand again, zixueqing and zixueqing on both sides of the altar have reached the point of blankness. Countless eyes are focused on their bodies.

Whether it is Cao Qiushui and zixueqing, this moment is unconscious, caused by the breath, pointing to the cauldron furnace.

Among them, the flame rises and spreads all over the sky. The fingerprints of the two men are flying, and their respective refining of divine objects is also at the most critical moment. Under the fusion of numerous seals, the two cauldrons between the void finally shine, and the fog puffs and puffs, and the two strange forces burst out unstoppably.

"Jiuxiao Ziyin Qin, with Zizhu as the bone, 38 kinds of deities as the auxiliary, eight levels of deity embryo, become!"

Three thousand green silk flying, this moment sweat wet zixueqing's clothes, let its enchanting figure is more incisive and incisive extreme, palm in the void dance, speak the truth, the cauldron furnace is heard a huge roar.

Hum!

It's just a sound that frightens the sky. At this moment, the cauldron furnace twinkles, and you can see the purple light in it. It changes the sky, and countless thunder falls on it. However, the jiuxiao purple musical instrument is still, resisting everything between the Zhou and Tian.

On the other side, Cao Qiushui roared and flipped his hand. In his golden cauldron, Cao Qiushui also caused changes in the sky. With a roar,

"the ten thousand gold eight trigrams book takes fire and gold as the bone, forty-two kinds of deities as the auxiliary, fire attribute, eight level deity embryo, become!"

At the same time, a strange golden page fell down in Cao Qiushui's hands. It was depicted in runes. I don't know what was written.

However, it gives people a kind of incomparable vicissitudes and strong breath. It is amazing that the two eight level deity embryos appear between the infinite thunder!

Really . it worked!

This scene can be said to make the whole field boiling, and the mood of the people has reached the highest point. Countless eyes are focused here, one eye is blinking.

This is a public refining tool, step by step, how difficult it is, but both zixueqing and Cao Qiushui withstood the pressure and refined the eight level divine embryo.

Once it reaches the eighth level, it involves too many things, and it can't be refined overnight. It needs a lot of warm cultivation and countless years of means of blessing to make it the most powerful.Although they only refined embryos, they are now successful. So they can be said to be the real eight level deities. As long as they are nurtured in the future, the longer they are, the more terrifying they will be and their power will continue to improve!

The crowd is shocked, just like boiling water!

In this case, zixueqing and Cao Qiushui looked at Meng fan, who was refining utensils at the same time, with no expression on their faces. At this moment, both of them held sacred objects and said at the same time,

"Lin Fan. Don't you admit defeat? " The words are powerful and spread all over the world. Countless people on the awe inspiring altar are suffering from eardrum pain. At this moment, it is obvious that the two Tianjiao are working at the same time, aiming at Meng fan!

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