Chapter 794: Ancient Mystery

Boy, what are you looking at!
The thunderous sound fell, and everyone around him immediately shook their hearts. Then they all focused on Meng Fan's body, secretly sighing the bad luck of the latter.
Once it provokes the existence of a big man, it is afraid that there is bound to be an immediate danger of death.
In the countless gazes around him, Meng Fan couldn't help but stunned for a moment, before he let out a laugh.
You must know that since Meng Fan practiced, he has always pushed all the way, never retreat when he sees strength, even facing the existence of the old monster level, he has not flinched.
It is even more sweeping among the peers, even if Tianjiao meets with each other, they are treated seriously, and I don't expect someone to ask himself this way now.
It seems that it is because of suppressing the realm that I really thought I was a delicious dish!
Shaking his head, Meng Fan's mouth cracked at the same time, and said lightly.
"Can't you see you?"
The tone is calm. For Meng Fan, although he is extremely unwilling to show the limelight, if he shrinks in this situation, it will encourage the other party's arrogance. If the latter is really ready to make a big fuss, then Meng Fan's identity must be It is to be exposed in advance.
At least before stepping into this last sacred mystery, Meng Fan was unwilling to reveal his identity, and this kind of villain naturally needs to be grinded by the villain. Meng Fan, who has experienced this for many years, has long been familiar with it.
The sound fell, and the entire field suddenly shook. Everyone's complexion changed. It was unexpected that Meng Fan in front of him would dare to talk back. Then it meant touching the big man, and there was a direct danger of death.
"What are you talking about, haven't you died?"
The big man raised his brows, snorted, his eyes looked at Meng Fan. The fierce light in his eyes was already quite unkind. At the same time, a strong power burst out in his body, as if it could become mad at any time, becoming an ancient statue. Warcraft.
"True ancient, don't do anything here. This guy is in the ordinary Tianyuan realm. Although it is not strong, it is not easy to solve it easily. Remember this kid's breath, wait until you step here, just play him!"
On the side, the soul warrior reminded that, after all, this is a teleportation formation, tens of thousands of people are waiting, and there are several old monsters in the sky. It can be said to be quite difficult under World War I, but it is naturally Different.
Before this, Soul Zhantian had already reminded everyone that there was still a risk in this trip besides opportunities. But when the big man heard this, he grinned, nodded, and shouted coldly.
"Hope you better pray and don't meet me, otherwise...humph!"
While he was speaking, the big man hit the ground with a heavy blow, suddenly making it like an earthquake. He immediately stepped out of his body and turned around.
Under this scene, everyone couldn't help but make everyone's tongue stunned, clearly understanding that Meng Fan was in trouble. Once he was caught by this big guy, he would be quite dangerous in this enclosed space.
However, for Meng Fan, his face was calm, following the crowd directly behind the crowd, and after a stick of incense, it was finally Meng Fan's turn, and the latter also stepped into the teleportation formation.
After a few breaths, as Meng Fan entered the teleportation array with a small sign, the space in front of his eyes suddenly changed, and the light shrouded in it. The power of the ancient space was operating in it, and Meng Fan’s figure was completely Into it.
When Meng Fan could open his eyes, he had already appeared in an ancient virgin forest.
The area in the entire forest is huge, and it is beyond control by the spread of Meng Fan’s mental power. A breath of ancient vicissitudes surges, the ground is wet, the surrounding trees are huge and thick, and they seem to have been for a long time. No one came here.
Obviously this is a space left over from ancient times. It claims to be a small thousand world, well preserved by Soul Fighting Heaven. This kind of place is comparable to the ancient gate, and it must have great fortune.
"It's worthy of being left by the gods of the past, and what is surging is indeed...the power of the wild!"
Sensing the surroundings, Meng Fan couldn't help but grinned, muttering to himself, this space is extremely old, and you must know that it has been sealed for hundreds or even thousands of years.
It grows on its own here, which is like a small thousand world. There may be many unimaginable things in this ancient virgin forest. Even with the existence left over from ancient times, Meng Fan was not surprised, smiled slightly, and said lightly.
"Xiaotian, it's time for you to show off again. Since Soul Zhantian is so generous, then let's not be polite and move everything here...."
Hearing Meng Fan's words, Xiao Tian's eyes suddenly opened. Now this is in an ancient secret realm. This secret realm space is completely closed and will not open until after a day.
Then there are a large number of heaven, material and earth treasures here waiting for them, and Xiaotian couldn't help but feel excited.
"If that's the case, then God has to feel it!"
The voice fell, and at the same time Xiaotian's divine mind spread, the latter naturally had no problem with the unique sensitivity of this ancient place. After a few breaths, he gave Meng Fan a clear direction.
But now Meng Fan absolutely did not hesitate, the speed is so fast, the whole person is like an ape, rushing to the dense forest quickly.
You must know that there is an ancient space handed down from the ancient times. Here, Meng Fan does not dare to make any intentions. After all, anything can happen in such a place.
Step by step, at the same time, Meng Fan's whole body tensed, and the blood in his body was already surging from his body. The whole person's eyes were like electricity, and his movements were extremely fast
Meng Fan spent the entire time of a stick of incense on the road. According to Xiaotian, he passed through the defense between the dense forests and came to a hidden cliff.
The terrain here is extremely remote. If it weren’t for Xiaotian’s guidance, then Meng Fan couldn’t find it at all. At the same time, he looked at it and found that it was a huge lake, the surface of which was like a flat mirror, shimmering. , The scenery looks good.
"Is it here?"
Meng Fan asked suspiciously, and at the same time stepped forward, but there was no other gain, but Xiaotian nodded and replied,
"Yes, it's here. I can sense...There is a peculiar ancient aura here, but I don't know what it is. Be careful. This is an ancient mystery, which has been in the dust for a long time. There may be many ancient alien mutations, and it will be quite troublesome by then!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan nodded, and at the same time, with a movement of mental energy, he merged into the surface of the water and continued to impact downward along the surface. The further down, the more Meng Fan's expression changed slightly, and now he naturally sensed that there seemed to be something in the bottom of the pool, faintly resisting himself.
After a few breaths, Meng Fan's mental energy couldn't help being concentrated, and at the same time it burst out like a tide, directly blending into this underground space.
Finally, as Meng Fan’s mental power was concentrated in the deepest part of this pool of water, it was that Meng Fan discovered that there was a spring in the bottom of this pool of water. This spring water erupted, if it was carefully sensed. There was a strange substance in it.
"This is... Lingquan!"
Suddenly, Meng Fan's expression moved, he uttered a few words dumbly, and a bright smile appeared on his small face.
You should know that the so-called spiritual spring is extremely rare. This thing is a natural blessed land, in which a large amount of heaven and earth energy is fused in water droplets.
Anyone who cultivates in the spiritual spring does not need to stabilize his mind at all, because the spiritual spring itself has a peculiar substance that can calm the cultivator here and take out all distracting thoughts.
In ancient times, any major cultivator would put a spiritual spring in his own place, and the benefits of being in retreat were almost limitless. Unexpectedly, it was encountered here now.
"Hey, I didn't think I just came here, I just met this thing!"
Meng Fan grinned, and at the same time his figure moved, he stepped into this spiritual spring, his body stepped over like a fish. For Meng Fan, even with limited time, he couldn't practice here.
Then the latter is also directly preparing to take away most of the spiritual liquid from this spiritual spring, and it will be quite good to place it in his back garden at that time.
In an instant, the figure of the latter had already stepped here, and came to this spiritual spring in one step. However, at the moment when Meng Fan's palm was about to touch here, his expression moved, and there was a riot in the ground. The breath actually came, and at the same time the ground was torn to the naked eye, and a terrifying phantom flashed out.
Seeing this scene, Meng Fan's pupils couldn't help but shrink, his figure quickly receded, and at the same time he felt a terrifying aura. In the next moment the ground was torn apart, it was obvious to the naked eye that a huge fish body appeared in this spiritual spring.
boom!
The breath came out, enveloped the world, and at the same time, the scales on the fish body shone, and the waves shimmered. It was hundreds of meters long, and there was a horrible breath coming from it. Meng Fan's whole body also cared. Tensed in an instant, staring at the huge fish body in front of him.
"This is... a monster of the Holy Land!"
Suddenly, Meng Fan sighed in his heart. He didn't expect to encounter such a strong person in the bottom of the pool. It seemed that Lingquan himself didn't want it. It was pretty good to be able to return with his whole body.
However, at the next moment, this huge fish body also sprang from the ground. How terrifying is an emperor realm beast. At the moment when it shattered the surrounding ground, the huge fish head looked at Meng Fan and looked like a fish. Non-fish, like a dragon, roaring at the same time,
"Who are you? You found this hiding place for the old man?"
The sound fell, shocking the ground and above the water surface was trembling. Under this terrifying aura, Meng Fan could not help but retreat, and the blood in his body rushed away while arching his hands.
However, as soon as his palm was raised, the big fish in front of him turned out to be retreating violently. At the same time, he roared and roared,
"What are you doing? Do you want to beat the old man? I'll tell you... if you have something to say, how about this old man Lingquan give you a half?"
The rumbling voice fell, and Meng Fan's gesture of preparing to bow his hands froze on the spot, staring blankly at the big fish in front of him. The latter couldn’t help but become even more annoyed when he saw Meng Fan not moving at this moment.
"Why, let me tell you, don't mess around, the old man is very good at fighting, but if you don't want to... how about half your spirit?"
amount....
Suddenly, the look on Meng Fan's small face suddenly became exceptionally wonderful. You must know that before he was still holding this spiritual spring, it was no longer his plan, but now he heard an imperial beast. That being said, this happiness is coming...too sudden, right?