Chapter 1336

Yang Qing!

The sky is full of green silk, standing alone, the breath of terror covers the world, the golden body is like a sun, shining under the sky are constantly shaking. At this moment, Yang Qing is just like before. He is also a quasi God state.

The only thing that comes out is that there is a strange symbol in the center of his eyebrows, which represents what he does not know, but it is profound and incomparable. With previous experience, anyone can understand that this must be the inheritance of the ultimate God King, which will make Yang Qing have such a change.

It is a line of descendants, and now it is the ultimate God of the inheritance, such a person is not arrogant, who is?

"Qin Hong, who do you want to kill?"

In the middle of the air, Yang Qing's red lips gently open, slowly.

A word out, suddenly let this world a cold, and Qin Hong's face is also become incomparably ugly.

So far, all his calculations have been in vain, and there is no chance that Meng fan, including Meng fan, can not be killed, because Yang Qing has been thoroughly integrated and inherited, reaching a more terrifying level.

Although its own injury suppression, but in the face of the heyday of Yang Qingtian, is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage.

"Good, good. I remember today's event by Qin Hong."

Clenching his hand, Qin Hong spits out a few words. The hatred of Wang Jiyuan makes his face twitch. If his eyes can kill people, Meng fan has already been cut by thousands of knives.

"You don't have a chance!"

Yang Qing sneered, and the jade hand clapped it out. A moment later, her palm crossed the whole world and directly patted Qin Hong.

One India, no match!

Even though Yang Qing is still a quasi God at this moment, it has reached an extremely terrible level. It is only in this move that the difference has been seen. That kind of vitality across heaven and earth is more mysterious than before, which directly seals the space where Qin Hong is.

"Hum!"

Qin Hong snorted coldly. In this kind of Jedi, he did not panic at all, but moved his hand, and a compass appeared in his palm.

At this moment, the vitality is integrated and the compass twinkles. It is actually a burst of infinite force of space, which leads to the complete suppression of the whole Zhou Tian. The rune flashes, which completely envelops Qin Hong, transmits the force of space, and makes his body move directly.

Obviously, this compass is a nine level deity, a strange thing of space. Even though Yang Qing's power is extremely powerful and imprisons everything, it can't leave Qin Hong. In the middle of it, the space moves, and its body shape is transmitted directly. Only the cold voice drops slowly,

"Meng fan, the imperial palace is infinite, and there are still several years to go. If we fight again in the future, Qin Hong will surely kill him You

The tone is gloomy and indifferent.

It has to be said that the game set by Qin Hong before is perfect enough. He has already calculated everyone, including Yang Qing. However, it is a pity that Meng fan is neglected, which leads to a wrong game and a full loss.

The latter, however, is not a hero. Naturally, he will not be disheartened by this failure. On the contrary, it is the emergence of a strong opportunity to kill Meng fan, and he has no match for resentment.

Sitting in the same place, Meng fan, who suppressed the injury, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the direction of the latter's disappearance and spit out two words,

"wait for you!"

Mouth out with the law, in the eyes of Meng fan surging into a strong sense of war.

This is Meng fan's consistent way of practice.

There is no doubt that Qin Hong is an excellent opponent. If Yang Qing didn't break through at the critical moment, even he might be in danger after running against God. Sure enough, this medieval region is indeed the core of the ten thousand regions, arousing Meng fan's full sense of war.

At that time, Wuzhen youth was able to continue to rise under this kind of pressure. Today's Meng fan is also the same. The more powerful the opponent is, he can make his confidence soar, and he has an impulse to beat him.

Among all ages, there is only one person, one for the emperor and one for respect. This is Meng fan's way. Therefore, in this imperial palace, it is inevitable to fight Qin Hong again, and it is not only him who wants to achieve the existence of the eternal God King, which belongs to Meng fan's path of cultivation, is absolutely unable to be calm.

The supreme throne also has thousands of people to climb. If you want to do it yourself, you need to defeat all the climbers. Who can understand the price?

Even if Qin Hongxun is better than Qin Hongxun, there is still time for Meng fan. This is just more than a year. The latter has more opportunities to practice. If the next collision happens, Meng fan's fresh blood can't help boiling, but a mouthful of blood gushes out a moment later, and his body is in danger.

No matter it is his ambition, but at this moment, he is very hurt and his whole body is broken. Even if he is constantly stable, it also needs a period of cultivation.

At the next moment, a pleasant smell came from her hand, and a miraculous elixir with rich medicinal fragrance fell into Meng fan's mouth. Naturally, it was Yang Qing. Raising her hand was to give Meng fan a healing elixir which can be called a seven level divine.Rolling medicine turns into every blood vessel in his body. It helps Meng fan maintain his injury and nourish his body. It is absolutely a rare magic medicine. Looking up, Meng fan takes a look at Yang Qing, and he can't help laughing and saying calmly,

"thank you very much!"

"No!"

Yang Qing snorted, with no expression,

"before you crossed me, now I help you, two do not owe each other!"

The tone is cold, as before, Yang Qing seems to have a lot of hostility to Meng fan, but only the most careful observer can notice that there is a trace of tenderness in Yang Qing's eyes.

A promise is worth a thousand gold, and Qin Hong will be killed.

Before this, what Meng fan has done is by no means what ordinary people can move in. Even before that, Yang Qing had a lot of hostility towards Meng fan, and even some indomitable urchins trapped in the embarrassment at that time, but now it is also a matter of settling past grievances and has to recognize Meng fan.

"Ha ha!"

Meng fan didn't care, and said with a smile,

"no matter how you are, you are good anyway, but you can be friends. Yes, we will match each other with brothers in the future, which is in line with your orientation

In a word, all the tenderness in Yang Qing's eyes disappeared. Her pretty face and frost glared at Meng fan. She bit her red lips and stepped out with her legs. If it wasn't for this moment, Meng fan would like to go over and kick him to the ground directly.

This guy, my mother, I..

Yang Qing's heart was filled with resentment and couldn't say anything. Looking at Meng fan's smiling face, she really wanted to tear it up completely. A hundred words of scolding Meng fan flashed through her heart.

But at the next moment, without waiting for Meng fan and Yang qingduo to say that, suddenly, the void trembles. A gentle force binds Meng fan and Yang Qing and directly moves them away from the internal space of the waterfall.

"Master Feitian waterfall!"

Yang Qing's Dai Mei picks her hand and bows to the void. Now she has obtained the inheritance of the ultimate God King, but she has a great origin with the flying waterfall, and her tone is more respectful.

The void trembles, and the voice of the flying waterfall comes slowly,

"you are very good, and you have already obtained the inheritance of the ultimate God King. Then there is no need for me to stay here. If the guardian leaves, I will go to the place where I should go!"

At this moment, Meng fan and Meng fan appeared outside the waterfall. The naked eye could see that the huge waterfall began to shrink. The water was surging and the weather was changing. It disappeared from the valley. Thousands of water converged into one and became a middle-aged man.

He is majestic, dressed in yellow robes and his hair is flying. He stands on the sky like this.

In the moment of appearance, the middle-aged man's eyes look beyond the sky of the Imperial Palace, as if separated from the endless void and the temple outside the imperial palace.

In the center of the temple, in countless corners, there is an ancient existence where we don't know how many dead people are sitting. Our eyes are open, opposite to their eyes.

A moment later, the middle-aged man transformed by Feitian waterfall said calmly,

"the ultimate pulse, abide by the ancient golden covenant, go to Xinghe, my oath, even if one person has not changed, I hope you will abide by the covenant. Lord God once said that if the covenant collapses one day, it will not come from outsiders, but from yourself. I hope you can do it well!"

The tone was calm, as if in warning, with a cold chill.

On one side, Meng fan and Yang Qing look at each other. They are all confused. Even Yang Qing, who was born in the same vein, can't understand what Feitian waterfall is talking about.

However, at this moment, both of them felt a kind of great terror, because it seemed to feel that the eyes of countless ancient beings outside the void were focused on it. Even though they did not enter the Imperial Palace, the breath in the dark was incomparably frightening, which made both of them have a sense of terror.

It can be imagined that at this moment, the appearance of the flying waterfall must have been startled. I don't know how many powerful people in the temple must exist in the realm of holiness, which can be so terrible.

At the next moment, Feitian waterfall's eyes turned to Meng fan and said calmly, "are you coming?"

A word out, immediately let Meng fan stupefied, hesitant looking at the flying waterfall, really do not know what happened.

"Master. You mean me

Point to oneself, Meng fan wry smile. Although I don't know what Feitian waterfall said, it must be an extremely terrible place to make so many ancient beings attach such importance.

Even if it is Meng fan's practice today, there is no possibility of participation, even the right to know.

However, without waiting for his voice to fall, he suddenly dropped a word in the space of the small sky,

"come on!"

Second, more.

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