Chapter 1160

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
Lin fan, don't you admit defeat?

The tone is calm, but sonorous and powerful, frightening the world!

At this moment, the whole field is boiling. There is no doubt that both Cao Qiushui and zixueqing are beginning to put pressure on the last Meng fan.

If they were Bai Haonan's first-class, they would have no influence on Meng fan at all. But now both of them are holding two eight level deity embryos. They are not only young but also have great attainments on the way to refining weapons.

In this way, his words are absolutely different from those of Bai Haonan. It is a kind of crushing of strength. What's more, everyone in the field understands that time is so fast that it's only half an hour left for Meng fan!

According to the rules of the purple gate, zixueqing can not be broken, including Meng fan. The rules are the rules, especially under the view of so many people.

Tianjiao asked, thousands of eyes, we have to say that at this moment, Meng fan is only facing the pressure, beyond the imagination of outstanding people, Wanjun mountain!

However, Meng Ding's eyes are slowly melting into the world.

For the pressure from zixueqing and Cao Qiushui, he didn't even take a look at it. His actions were peaceful to the extreme, and his printing and transformation put all his belongings into the ten thousand mother and son gas cauldron.

There is no doubt that any of these deities are extremely precious. If it was not for the help of the purple gate, it would not be easy for Meng fan, who is now a powerful force in the northern group, to take it out.

In the same way, the energy of heaven and earth is even more huge. Before, although Meng fan was able to do it in a single breath, he needed to be more careful. He consumed a lot of heart and mind between each step, and drops of sweat could be seen from Meng fan's forehead, but his eyes were still staring at the cauldron furnace in front of him.

Seeing Meng fan's action, Cao Qiushui and zixueqing looked at each other and both shook their heads. On the contrary, they had a kind of curiosity on their faces,

"well, I just want to see how you stand up again in failure!"

"Yes, I try twice in the same day. I can't do it. I think you can't either!"

Two tone, extremely cold, contains a subtle provocation.

At this moment, Meng fan responded to the two men with an action. He patted the cauldron furnace, and his mental strength was like a tidal wave. Under the fusion of countless gods and objects, Meng fan once again boiled in the cauldron and burst out a kind of horrible atmosphere.

In less than an hour, the tripod body of WanMu Zi gas cauldron reappeared. The breath came, and immediately attracted a lot of discussion around, with a sense of great shock.

In any case, we have to say that the young people with white hair are too stubborn and too bold!

"Up

In a flash, Meng fan's face was expressionless, only one word was spit out. With the fall of his voice, the palms of his hands changed, and a series of seals came out of his body.

The more refining tools, the more like walking on thin ice. The complexity and danger of the process are more than ordinary people imagine. If it was not for Meng fan who has been studying this way for many years, he would not have been able to stick to it until now.

There is no doubt that the numerous ancient books and Ruoshui Yi's careful teaching are the powerful capital for Meng fan to achieve all this, which is depicted in Meng fan's bones.

Eyes like electricity, breath burst, the more complex the seal, the more rapid its action, it is completely beyond people's imagination, in a few breaths, thousands of complex seals appear again from Meng fan's body.

"Coagulate!"

Another word, this moment is already spit out from Meng fan's throat. With a clap of his big hand, the huge tripod in nothingness is like a star, dazzling, soaking the sun and moon.

Refining the utensils again is to make all the deities in the cauldron integrated into one. Many of the strong in the field have already felt that Meng fan, who had been defeated once before, turned out to be. It is the hope of another achievement that a new comeback and a great power burst out of the cauldron furnace!

Such a scene can be called an earthquake!

But like zixueqing, Cao Qiushui, a strong man, frowned, including more than a dozen elders of Zimen who were on the altar, all looked at Meng fan's throat.

People with strong mental power can see everything and be meticulous, including Meng fan's swallowing a mouthful of blood after a roar, which is also seen by these people.

Obviously, the consumption of refining Meng fan again is huge, and the energy required is twice as much as before. However, his mental strength and physical strength are not enough to support him.

After it was strong, it was already weak, and the more backward, the higher the risk. Today's Meng fan can not be said to be walking on the tip of a knife, a slight step is likely to fall into the abyss.

"Cast!"

However, Meng fan roared again, his body shook and his hands waved. At the next moment, a huge seal was integrated into the cauldron, and it continued to grow.The cauldron furnace trembled, and its power sublimated to a more powerful level. However, you can see at this moment that Meng fan's blood gushed out and could not be suppressed any more. The whole human body was shaking.

Just at the moment when he lost his mind, the power in the cauldron furnace was unstable, which caused a burst of hiss around. There is no doubt that if Meng fan could not control it by force, it would be possible to blow up the furnace. The power gathered by an eight level deity immediately made many people around the altar step back and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Meng fan can be so desperate, but it does not mean that they can, even standing beside them, there is a shocking feeling, quite shaking.

"Little guy, stop it. I'm Zimen ziaonan. If you really need anything, I can help you with a little favor."

A moment later, a voice of vicissitudes fell down and fell into Meng fan's ears, which immediately attracted the eyes of people around him. It was only when he found that the speaker was the chief elder of purple gate, a white haired old man.

Just sitting in the same place quietly, the old man looks very peaceful, no different, kind-hearted, but the latter can sit on the position of the chief elder of the purple gate. Needless to say, it must be one of the taboo ancient ancestors in the purple gate. He is only afraid of spiritual power to a certain extent, and there is no water leakage in the mountain.

Thank you very much

In the middle of the sky, Meng fan vomited blood, stabilized his breath, and forced the power in the cauldron to gather together. He said calmly, "unfortunately, you may not be able to give me what I want, so I can only fight for it myself!"

The tone is calm. At the next moment, Meng fan's feet tremble. Before that, he has been in the life and death porch. If he is not careful, he may blow up the furnace.

The latter, however, is an ancient force to stand in the sky.

Engulf heaven and earth, merge nothingness!

With the help of the reverse God seal, the infinite power in the void of heaven and earth was immediately integrated into Meng fan's body. The latter continued to expand and upgrade his physical body, just like a giant. His big hand was beating. All the strength was integrated into the cauldron of 10000 mother and son gas cauldron.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

It has to be said that the madness in the bones of Wuzhen youth in those years even today's Meng fan has it. Even though he is a powerful Xuanyuan and dominates the world, he has too much, but for his own goal, he can give up everything, direct to the original heart, have a broad mind, only a knife hundred points, not easy to be idealistic!

"Roar!"

Meng fan roared, shaking the sky, and attracted zixueqing. Cao Qiushui's heart of all the strong on the altar was suspended.

All of us clearly understand that now Meng fan has taken out the last card. There is no doubt that there is a big problem in his cultivation of skills, which can help him absorb the power of the whole world, which is mysterious. However, under such circumstances, Meng fan is able to mobilize a lot of heaven and earth energy for his own use.

This scene is simply too strong, even some of the purple sect elders in the field are absolutely unexpected, including the chief white robed elder Zi Aonan, who stands up with deep eyes.

This way of refining weapons, this kind of cultivation method, but they are rare in their life!

In particular, Meng fan broke out in this kind of negative hand fight, the breath of life and death struggle, which shocked countless people. However, people all know that although Meng fan is now against the sky, the bottom card is out, but in the final analysis, there is a hard injury, that is, his mental energy consumption is too large.

In this way, if Meng fan wants to insist, he will not be able to do so. There must be big problems. When refining weapons twice, they will challenge the eight level gods. This situation is not against the heaven, but can be ignored.

However, at this moment, Meng fan stood on the sky, controlled by the palm of his hand, and his Qi and blood burst out. All the energy fluctuation and mental strength of the whole person were integrated with the Qi tripod of ten thousand mother and son.

The more insistent, the more whitened Meng fan's face. At the next moment, people could see blood flowing out of his nose, followed by lips, corners of eyes, ears

There is no doubt that a great deal of spiritual elapse has led to the consumption of Meng fan. His seven orifices are bleeding, his eyes are red with blood, and his lips are shaking. Under such consumption, his whole person is like a straw, which may be crushed at any time!

Such a scene, thousands of people were shocked, an uproar!

Even if there are countless people around the Forbidden City, it's hard to say a word. It's like death. I have to say that this scene is really shocking.

In ancient times, the world hears that it's hard to live and die!

Heroes love life since ancient times. Who dares to be so heroic?

Even at this moment, Meng fan failed and died directly, but this figure is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which has been firmly remembered by countless powerful people in the middle ancient regions.

Some people can be so stubborn, this persistence!

A moment later, a sudden voice came out of the dead crowd,"Well done, I'll help you to practice it!"

The tone was calm. At the next moment, a palm was raised, and his vitality burst into the sky. Hearing this sound, it seemed to be infectious. Countless bloody men around the world also nodded and raised their hands, integrating their own vitality into the sky and gathering in the energy absorbed by Meng fan.

At a glance, tens of thousands of people even raised their hands at this moment. Finally, the Murong mark on the altar was beyond the control of many disciples of the purple sect. They raised their hands and gathered their strength into the sky. At the same time, the words like "bloody man, keep practicing!"

"Temper it!"

"Temper it!"

Thousands of people's voices and waves gathered, which is what a shock. Under such a sound, it can be said that it rings through the whole sky, leading to the earth is a piece of vibration, countless Dao Yuan Qi and eyes converged on Meng fan, many people are full of tears, only three words out, "refining!"

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