Supreme God King

Chapter 448: Blood of the Seven Overlords

Anger will kill you, and you must kill in three ways!

Feeling the spread of this information, at the next moment, Meng Fan also trembled in his heart, instinctively horrified. The information that came from this technique can be described as unmatched, even though it is not known how many years the strong one has stayed. Down, the breath in it did not go by with the disappearance of time, but contained an unimaginable power.

This kind of dominance, this kind of power, even Meng Fan couldn't help but feel blood boiled all over his body at this moment, his heart tingling, there was an inexplicable pressure. The one sentence left in this scroll is enough to make Meng Fan feel trembling. Who is the person who created the scroll?

With his eyes shaking, Meng Fan knew that he had indeed found a powerful cultivation method. In the next moment, he put away the scroll, and at the same time stepped out of the ancient hall, his body turned into a long rainbow, and he quickly left the spiritual value hall.

"It's really someone who has exchanged the earth character level technique!"

"It's Meng Fan, and only this kind of existence has such qualifications!"

"Tsk tusk, it is fierce, if I were from Mengxin Pavilion, it would be fine!"

Along with Meng Fan’s coming out, there was a lot of discussion around him. Countless people were pointing and pointing at a distance. The eyes of Meng Fan were full of envy, and even wished. He immediately robbed him, but he knew that he could only think about that kind of thought.

Today, Meng Fan is incomparably hot in the land of reincarnation, with a single move that shocks the sky, defeating the ancient evil in public, and sweeping all the powerhouses of the evil gang...no matter who it is, he understands at this moment. , The act of provoking the latter is like looking for death!

Meng Fan also chose to ignore the amazement of the people around him, and instead went straight to the Black Dragon Cliff. Now that he had obtained the three forms of opening the sky, Meng Fan naturally didn't have any hesitation, and naturally went to visit the old madman who made him love and hate.

The pitch-black Black Dragon Cliff is also as dead as before. In the past few years, no one has dared to step into this place. The surrounding dead wood is bleak, and an unbearable black gas is faintly exposed, but in the next moment Meng Fan is already Through one step, the speed is fast, and at the same time, he came to the long-lost steep cliff.

Obviously, the old madman should have been suppressed under this cliff, and there is such a black devil around all around. What makes Meng Fan a little curious is that the old madman’s identity and strength are obviously absolutely vigorous, and even give him a kind of Du Han. Nothing terrible to him.

Who can suppress this kind of character here? Meng Fan was puzzled in his heart, but at the next moment, his figure moved and he jumped deep into the cliff.

boom!

The endless black devil qi was like a sea tide, and immediately slapped towards Meng Fan, immediately causing the vitality of the latter's body to surge and resist. In this harsh environment, Meng Fan looked calm and shrugged.

"Hey, do it for me and I'm used to it. Damn it!"

Thinking of the painful experience before, Meng Fan couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth at this moment. For Meng Fan's tough nerves, he also felt a sense of fear. After all, the old madman was not an ordinary person, and that cultivation method was like a nightmare to Meng Fan.

At the moment when Meng Fan’s figure was about to fall, in the next moment the surrounding endless magic sea suddenly changed, and at the same time a terrifying aura slapped towards Meng Fan, the sky full of magic sea turned into a moment. Only a monstrous giant hand fell in the sky, as if the ancient true demon was resurrected, with a powerful aura that suppressed everything.

damn it!

His pupils shrank, and at the same time Meng Fan instinctively felt a threat of life and death, but he didn't have time to take care of the others. The vitality in his body burst out instantly, and all the blood was surging. At the same time, a big hand surged, shouting,

"The dragon comes out of the palm of Luoshui!"

In an instant, twelve dragon patterns appeared in Meng Fan's hands, and all the vitality fluctuations instantly turned into a monstrous dragon handprint, and the fierce vitality fluctuations instantly collided with the big hand in front of him.

boom!

The huge Demon Sea was shaking to the naked eye. At the same time, Meng Fan's body seemed to be smashed down directly. At this moment, he also felt that the bones and hair of his whole body were soft, as if he had been bombarded by a meteorite, even if it was a shot. It was his strongest dragon that came out of the palm of Luoshui, but it was also difficult to resist the blow of that terrifying demon sea!

"Tsk tusk...It seems that you have had another adventure since this period of time. Both your body and strength have skyrocketed, and there have been qualitative changes. Little guy, your old man is very surprised. Welcome you back again. !"

A hoarse voice floated in the air, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, he was an old madman. Such a calm tone made Meng Fan bit his teeth and almost ran away, saying helplessly.

"Your welcome ceremony is really... peculiar!"

Looking at Meng Fan's extremely resentful face, the old madman suddenly chuckled, and at the same time the surrounding demonic energy dissipated, revealing the broken body under the huge pinnacle.

The latter is still sitting under this black dragon cliff like a rock, arrogant, like a demon **** of this seal, if the timid person doesn't dare to look directly. Rao is that Meng Fan has seen it before, and this moment is also shocked in his heart. The stronger he is, the more terrible he will find the old madman. The latter seems to emit this black devil energy from his body, but this black devil energy is not him. Its own power is extremely weird.

At the next moment, the old madman smiled and said, "Something...Did you bring it?"

Hearing that, Meng Fan nodded, and at the same time stretched out his palm, and took out the three-style open-sky scroll, which is 20 million spiritual value. Seeing the scroll, the old madman nodded and said faintly, "Very well, it seems that you have a fat meal left. It's not a waste of two months with the old man!"

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Meng Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Old madman, don't talk nonsense, just tell me how this thing is cultivated, and what is the origin?"

There is nothing polite about the latter Meng Fanke. Although the old madman has always been regarded as Meng Fan's teacher, the latter is sometimes too angry, and it seems that he never cared about Meng Fan's name.

With his eyes calm, the old madman said lightly,

"These three open-air styles... are actually given to Zuwen by the old man!"

The voice fell, and Meng Fan's expression instantly solidified, and he looked at the old madman in amazement, and then almost ran away in the next moment. Even if he knew that he was not the old madman's opponent, Meng Fan wanted to punch him at this moment.

Knowing that since the old madman gave to Zuwen, it proves that he has also practiced and can give it to him directly. Then let himself go to find it, and it cost a full 20 million spiritual value, which is really disgusting.

Looking at Meng Fan who was walking away, the old madman waved his hand and said in a condensed voice.

"This is just a test of the old man. If you can't even get this thing back, then don't want to practice later, but now it seems that you have passed the first test and can proceed to the next step. Up!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan's body trembled, and he looked at the old madman hesitantly, and he could not help but feel a dignified tone in the old madman's tone. Under the gaze of Meng Fan's eyes, the old madman said lightly,

"The Body of Fighting Demon that you cultivate is actually a simple version of the body training technique. It was a powerful man in the ancient ages in order to pass on, so he simplified this technique, but you want to be truly powerful. If you get up, you must complete this fighting demon land technique to be able to cultivate the ability of that ancient power!"

The voice fell, but all of Meng Fan’s anger was turned into shock in an instant. What is the body of the fighting demon, and the high-level existence of the earth character, it is only for Meng Fan to use it after so long training time. At the Dacheng stage, it is not yet considered to have fully utilized the true power of the Fighting Demon Body.

However, the body of Meng Fan nowadays is almost as strong as that of the Tianyuan Realm, so he can survive the blow of Gu Xie. However, the old madman said.....This body of fighting demons is only a simple version. It means that its real means is..... Tianzi level!

Knowing this news, Rao Meng Fan also stared at the old madman, shocked.

Looking at the entire Yuntian Continent, as long as the means to reach the level of the word of heaven, I am afraid that it has long been extinct. In that ancient era, there has not been a means of the word of heaven for many years. If any means of the word of heaven can cultivate it to the stage of great achievement , Then it is enough to destroy a small half of the area with a finger.

This method has long been extinct for thousands of years, and it has been completely lost. But at this moment, the old lunatic actually said that the body of fighting demon is very likely to cultivate the method of Tianzi method, and Meng Fan is also somewhat petrified.

I don't know how long it has passed, Meng Fan swallowed and said, "I need...how to do it?"

Hearing this, the old madman smiled, very happy, as if he was inducing, and said calmly,

"Oh, it's actually nothing, you just need to gather all the pure blood of the Seven Overlords in the World of Warcraft.....that's it!"

Creak, creak!

Meng Fan's fist was clenched, his eyes were full of anger and he looked at the old madman, wishing to punch him. This is nothing, the Seven Overlords of Warcraft is such a powerful existence, and it is also the pure royal bloodline in it. It seems that the beast was born with the strength equivalent to the Po Yuan realm among human beings, and it is itself disregarded. The top powerhouse on the mainland.

"Hey, don't be excited, I didn't say that you need to hunt and kill now, after all, you have time to grow, now... but it's time for you to improve!" The old lunatic said calmly, at the same time In the next moment, with a flick of his finger, a wave of vitality merged into the scroll in front of him.

Suddenly, a horrible aura spread, and the dusty scroll suddenly opened at this moment, and the figure of an ancient war demon flashed out, as if there were groundbreaking powers and violent auras between them. Spread around.

At the next moment, Meng Fan's expression moved, knowing that it had taken so long to finally be able to practice this powerful method of the word level, and at the same time, his mind was completely integrated with the ancient fighting demons in front of him in the next moment.

In the phantom, the ancient fighting demon suddenly moved, and suddenly there was a kind of power that squinted the world, and it seemed to be enough to penetrate the sky and crush the Milky Way. In this scroll, what was left behind was the fighting will and technique of this ancient war demon. This moment was completely integrated into Meng Fan's mind.

Cross-legged, Meng Fan's whole person was sitting in place like an old monk entering concentration, but at this moment, a virtual shadow flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the faint movements continued to imprint in his mind and continue to merge.

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