Supreme God King

Between the calm halls, the flames flickered like a god, a huge cauldron standing in the middle, but like the center of the entire earth, exuding a terrifying majesty!

Obviously, when this mother cauldron moved, there was an astonishing burst of power. As Meng Fan’s vitality merged, it turned out to naturally absorb the surrounding heaven and earth energy into the cauldron, cutting out a powerful divine might, and it was simply a refiner. Unparalleled weapon.

However, the resistance from the furnace at this moment is equally fierce, as if a volcanic eruption, this seventh-order **** fetish releases a terrifying majesty, and fights against the power of the mother cauldron, accompanied by a little bit of time. , The breath in the hall did not mean to stop.

A little bit of sweat appeared on Meng Fan’s forehead, and the whole body was taut. The more refined, the more a huge test for it. The spiritual power in his knowledge of the sea is also unbearable. The force passed quickly.

However, at the next moment, Meng Fan's mouth cracked, but he said word by word.

"Huh, Xiaoye really consumed you, let me drive!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan's big hand moved, and at the same time all the vitality in the whole body began to concentrate, surging crazily into the cauldron, directly impacting the past with a supreme power, and a lot of mental power in Meng Fan Under the fusion, the power in the mother cauldron suddenly became several times stronger and began to fuse.

Under such fusion, Li's furnace trembled, desperately trying to struggle, but in this mother cauldron, there was a tendency to merge the universe, which immediately made it completely imprisoned in it, unable to operate at all.

The acupuncture points of the whole body were opened, and Meng Fan's instinctive operation of the anti-shen seal at this moment, there was a posture that the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was instantly drained. And all the power is concentrated in the cauldron. You know that for Meng Fan, it's always just that the stronger the stronger, the more difficult it is, the more it can give Meng Fan an explosive posture.

For several breaths, Meng Fan was running the mother cauldron, pressing every step of the way, but under this intensity of integration, his body was a little trembling, and his mental energy was quickly consumed. It was a great touch, and sweat continued to pass.

After half a pillar of incense, just when Meng Fan was unable to support it, he suddenly shook away from the furnace and screamed. At the same time, the power covering the outside collapsed at the same time, and the mother cauldron was completely integrated in it. in.

Keep the cloud open and see the moonlight!

Meng Fan grinned, suppressing all the exhaustion in his body, and forcibly uniting his mental power with the mother cauldron. At the moment he was preparing to repair the incomplete formation above the furnace, Meng Fan's expression moved, because it was already. It was the Lihuo without any protective barrier, but at this moment there was something weird.

"this is!"

Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he discovered that there was an independent space in this furnace. The moment the spiritual energy merged, the space was directly opened, and a simple scroll fell into Meng Fan's seriousness.

Looking carefully, the next moment Meng Fan’s expression moved, the expression on his small face suddenly became extremely exciting, because there were a few words written on it.

"Li Huobian, the ancient Huo Sect's old method of refining weapons!"

With a grasp of his hand, Meng Fan's mental power quickly scanned the message left in the scroll, he couldn't help but laughed, and glanced at the wooden bones and others who had been paying attention to the outside, revealing a taste of sarcasm.

Unexpectedly, there was such an unexpected gain. You must know that this thing in Meng Fan's hands turned out to be an ancient power before leaving the Huo Temple, called the Huo Sect. According to the records above, the Huo Sect was extremely terrifying even in the ancient times. In the ancient sect, this Lihuobian is one of the treasures of the town hall in the Huo sect.

It is not a means of combat, but it contains countless refining techniques. The most important thing is the terrible means of their control. Once they are proficient, it is enough for the soul master to have the means to refine the eighth-order divine object!

The so-called Lihuo Bian is truly capable of tempering the exclusive laws of the gods in forging. Only by using that law can the refined gods be called the eighth-order gods.

If there is no such thing, even if the Soul Master is a Genius of Heaven, there is no way at all!

As soon as he raised his hand, Meng Fan naturally took the scroll back without hesitation. This thing was of great help to him. It was simply a chance against the sky. If it is used in the future, it must be Meng Fan’s refining tool. Means to raise a level.

But before Huo Sect was afraid that this thing would be lost, so it was sealed in the fake Lihuo, but it was cheaper than Meng Fan. This unexpected gain made Meng Fan's mood very good. It is estimated that if the wooden bone old man outside knew, his face would be green!

The value of this thing alone is that it is absolutely not lost to the fakes from Lihuo, and even more precious than that. After all, it is a method for refining Tier 8 divine objects. Looking at the mainland, it is also extremely precious, only treasured in Among the ancient sects, Meng Fan never wanted to get it here.

Putting away this thing, Meng Fan didn't hesitate either. As soon as he raised his hand, in the next moment all the materials appeared in Meng Fan's hands, directly blending into the cauldron.

Any of these materials is considered a treasure. Among them, the sixth-order divine object alone is three pieces. Meng Fan is not polite. After putting away half of the divine object materials, everything is directly integrated into the female cauldron. The palm of the hand changed and began to forge continuously.

The light flickered between the mother cauldron, and at the same time Meng Fan's handprints changed, the powerful vitality in the body was completely burned, and it began to be completely integrated into the cauldron. All the materials melted a little bit, opposite to the Lihuo in his hand, between several breaths, Meng Fan groaned at the same time, and his palm moved. At this moment, the tide-like power was completely concentrated.

"Hey for me!"

The three words were spit out, and Meng Fan's words were forceful. At this moment, the spirit was radiant. At the same time, the aura in the hall suddenly changed, and the majestic power caused the surrounding space to be distorted. In the mother cauldron, great changes began to take place, and all the energy in it began to fuse. With a movement of Meng Fan's divine mind, he began to portray it again according to his previous understanding of this Lihuo.

Being able to achieve this step has something to do with Meng Fan's accumulation over the years. Otherwise, this powerful pressure is enough to cause the Soul Master to collapse directly. Along with Meng Fan's actions, the energy of the heavens and the earth in the cauldron circulated extremely terribly, as if there was an extremely violent storm in the cauldron, and the five-color divine light kept flashing, so shaking. The sight was felt by the wood-boned old man and the others, and could not help but stare into the hall with cold eyes.

In the full time of a stick of incense, the hall trembles at the next moment, and a long clanging sound erupts, shaking the entire void, as if the sky is shaking, and the air wave bursting out at the next moment directly affects the hall. It shook, but after a few breaths, it finally turned into nothingness.

"what!"

The heavy makeup and red sleeves were quite nervous at the moment. After all, Meng Fan was recommended by him. It was the so-called meticulous preparation. If she failed, she would have certain responsibilities. In the field, the wooden bone old man looked still, but he was gloomy. Face, stepped into it, looking at the chaotic hall that was shaken by the air wave, and said condensedly,

"But failed?"

The old voice fell, and a lazy voice came after a few breaths,

"Failed? How could it be possible!"

At the same time, a figure in the smoke of gunpowder came out, his small face was a bit dark, and at the same time it was pale, obviously, the previous consumption was not small.

But Meng Fan grinned, and at the same time something appeared in his palm, which was the former Lihuo. However, this moment was several times more terrifying than before. The pitch-black cauldron was only the size of a palm, but a powerful aura radiated from it, which gave people a shocking taste.

These seventh-order gods seemed to be shaking and regaining their divine power, and there was a sound of instrument screaming, shaking the surroundings.

"Success!"

At the next moment, the old man with wooden bones and the red sleeves behind him all changed their expressions, focusing on Meng Fan's hands. You must know that their move is completely breaking the monsters, and for Meng Fan, they are completely planning to give it a try.

But it was unexpected that Li Huo was really re-emerged with a powerful power. The repair was successful, and the wooden bone old man couldn't help but feel excited.

With a move of the old palm, the wood-bone old man grabbed away from the stove and looked at it carefully. After a few breaths, he finally laughed and said lightly.

"Yes, this thing is indeed a success, I can't think you really have some means!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan smiled slightly, and at the same time looked at the old man Li Huo, and said lightly,

"These are nothing, but the old gentleman, did you agree to my terms?"

"Oh!"

After a while, the wooden bone old man smiled, put away the cauldron in his hand, and after a glance at Meng Fan, he said slowly.

"Red sleeves can give it to you!!"

"What, master, what are you talking about, the disciple is yours!"

On the side, Red Sleeve stomped his feet, pretending to be a twitching gesture, and immediately made Meng Fan sweat. This guy is really strong enough. If anyone wants her, the green hat above his head seems to be enough to line up to the sky. Up.

In the next moment, Meng Fan licked his tongue and said softly,

"Old gentleman, I'm talking about a seventh-order fetish!"

Hearing this, the wooden bone old man smiled and looked at Meng Fan at the same time. In the next moment, the haze gradually fell, and he said word by word.

"No one can negotiate terms with the old man, so neither can you, dare to threaten the old man, this one... is enough for you to die!"

Words are like electricity, and in an instant, the wood-bone old man obviously has no goodness before, stepping out, and at the same time, an overwhelming killing intent has been transmitted to Meng Fan, and the temperature in the entire hall is immediately reduced. Then it fell to the bottom.