Chapter 1451: Zhan Zulong
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1855 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:25:48
Emperor Kaitian, Hongfu Qitian!
These many beasts roared together, but they were all carefully prepared by Tongtianhu for Meng Fan. That one is the most professional broken gong voice, now gathered together, resounding throughout the Motian Valley.
After a while, it was thunderous, leaving a dead silence around it, including several great ancestor dragons, watching this scene in a daze, feeling an unprecedented shock.
Such a dead silence, I don’t know how long it has passed, and finally a burst of thunderous laughter broke the peace between the world and the earth.
"Hahaha..."
The leading ancestors laughed and their stomach hurts. Staring at Meng Fan, tears were almost bursting out of laughter, which was extremely shocking.
"Emperor Kaitian, where did this turtle come from?"
"Yes, why not be called Ritian Great Emperor?"
Not only a few great ancestor dragons, but also the many monsters around it, including the dense forests today. They all watched this scene dumbfounded, and I didn’t expect someone in this world to have such a name, and they also created a side. The banner was placed behind him, and there was a group of people yelling for him. This scene is really... amazing!
amount....
Not to mention the opponent, even Meng Fan was ashamed at this moment and wanted to find a seam to go in. He glanced back at the Tongtianhu who are still proud of this name, and couldn't help but make Meng Fan sigh.
"Yes, I am the Emperor Kaitian, but in other words, can we not worry about the name, don't care about these details, when will the means be used? Didn't you say that you bet a bottle of heart and blood before?"
"Not bad!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the eyes of one of the ancestral dragons became fascinated, and the smiles were put away, chills appeared.
"But what I'm talking about is the golden lion. He stepped into the demigod, and you crawled out of that ditch. I don't know where I thought you were a mouse. You are such a terrapin, dare to come over, Lord I ate you in one bite, haha..."
Hearing the words of the head Ancestral Dragon, the others also sneered, full of disdain for Meng Fan.
The fierce beast in the Tianbone Mountain Range generally has a name, but Meng Fan has never been seen before, and he has been given such an overbearing name as Emperor Kaitian, which naturally makes people unable to take it seriously.
Not only them, but also the many monsters around them shook their heads. The Ancestral Dragon is so powerful that even if it can’t be invincible among the fierce beasts, it is definitely the first-class monster. There is the power of suppression between the same ranks, this kind of existence is definitely not everyone can resist, especially there are five demigods in the field.
"Oh!"
Regarding Zu Long’s words, Meng Fan was not annoyed, and said indifferently,
"If I can do it, don't you know if you try? If you lose, do what you said. If I lose, I will give you two bottles of Golden Lion's blood!"
"what!"
Aside, the golden lion's face was pale and dumbfounded, looking at Meng Fan!
"Brother, if it's hard to block, don't refuse, Big Brother Lion!"
Meng Fan waved his fist with a humble appearance, but at this moment, the golden lion's complexion was bleeding, and he wanted to refuse. However, under the eyes of all the people, Meng Fan was a brother. It looked like it really made him unable to pull his face down, but not to mention, I felt that my heart was just...a hundred thousand horses running past.
"Really?"
Aside, Zu Long's expression picked up and he looked at Meng Fan hesitantly.
"Of course, the gentleman has a quick word and a whip. If I lose the blood of the golden lion, you can put it freely. If you win, give me your bottle of blood!"
Meng Fan grinned and took a step forward. He stood between the world and the earth, even if it was covered with magical wood, but an overbearing aura appeared.
"But let’s say it better. I don’t want to fight now. The environment here is so good. It’s not good to break all the flowers and plants. So... the battle between you and me is changed. The most basic thing to do is to be stronger than the physical body!"
With a word, everyone's expressions suddenly moved, a little shocked.
The power of the flesh!
This is the most basic existence of the line of Warcraft. Any Primordial Beast will often compete against each other. If Meng Fan chooses the method of warfare, perhaps everyone thinks that he is possible. The most outstanding part of the Tongtian Tiger line is definitely not the flesh, but That kind of psychic ability can erupt from the body's own magical powers, but the ancestral dragon line has an absolute advantage in the physical body. Since ancient times, the dragon body has been the ultimate in this world, and it has always been the highest state of body forging. Even among the Primordial Alien Species, there are not many that can outperform them.
"Do you want to compare with me physically?"
The speaking dragon sneered at Meng Fan, his eyes filled with infinite contempt.
"Not bad!"
Meng Fan grinned, showing white teeth with a slight chill.
Undoubtedly, perhaps others thought that Meng Fan was dying, but the most powerful thing for Meng Fan was his body, which had already been ascended to God, with infinite power and endless power. And the most important thing is that Meng Fan is not a Sky Tiger, he is made of phantom wood. If he falls into a terrifying battle, perhaps Meng Fan is worthy of the ancestor dragon, but his whole person is bound to be exposed. Therefore, Meng Fan directly chose the comparison between the flesh and did not use his vitality.
"it is good!"
One of the ancestral dragons stepped forward, and the sky trembled with each movement. A majestic wave of air had come out in the void. At the same time, the huge claws stretched out, covered with dragon scales, like a mountain peak, directly towards Meng Fan slapped.
Between one seal, covering the sky, how overbearing the ancient Ancestral Dragon is, even though this blow did not have any vitality fluctuations, but with the physical body alone, it has already caused the ultimate terror. That kind of groundbreaking power strikes, suppressing the sky and shaking Break everything.
It's just a seal, the world fades!
The Tian Bone Mountain Range is definitely worthy of the gathering place of the ancient fierce beasts. Under this kind of impact, the domineering aura of an ancient ancestor dragon is undoubtedly leaking, and it goes straight to Meng Fan.
"Boy, you really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, since you want to die, then I will shoot you to death!"
The voice fell, and the handprints came, even if the body of the Tongtianhu that Meng Fan transformed at this moment was big enough, there was an extremely small feeling in front of this palm. Many other monsters looked over with excitement, and wanted to see what they had imagined, in which Meng Fan was photographed in blood.
Including the Sky Tiger, Golden Lion, Hydra and others all looked at them nervously and lifted them in one breath. Especially the Golden Lion, his complexion was almost pale, and the most important thing was that he lost the gambling.. .. His two bottles of blood!
Between the lightning and flint, the handprints fell, and between the stormy air waves, Meng Fan raised his head, but slowly stretched out a hand, blasted his fist towards the sky, his movements were extremely random, as if It was suicide.
However, at the next moment, a scream from above the sky, blood surfaced, and the tiger's mouth burst!
Under the eyes of everyone, there are countless blood rains in the void, but it is not from Meng Fan, but from... Zulong! A real alien in the ancient times, the huge dragon claw was brazenly torn apart, and Meng Fan punched it into a huge blood hole. It seemed that a random blow was enough to suppress everything. , Even the ancient Ancestral Dragon's body was completely torn apart like tofu.
"Wow!"
In the midair, this ancestral dragon roared, the sound of the dragon's roar was shaking the earth and the sky changed color, causing the entire void to be distorted. Forcibly resisting the pain between his palms, his huge body ran away, this ancestral dragon came directly towards Meng Fan, and the killing method came in an instant. Obviously he was really angry at this moment, and the huge dragon claw fell, like Really illusory, even though it did not use vitality fluctuations, it still had a domineering aura that made the entire week tremble, and the riots ceased!
"Boy, I want your life, hoo!"
However, Zulong moved fast, and Meng Fan's movements were also like thunder. He stepped out one step at a time, step by step, grasping his hands tightly between the movements, the veins violently violently, and the palms that were originally peaceful, blood rushed in an instant, like Purple, that kind of infinite power gathered, outrageously!
The moment the two collided, it turned out that the giant dragon palm was slammed open by Meng Fan. Just between the punches, it was like a cannonball, blood falling down, it was difficult to resist Meng Fan's punch. The supreme power.
For many years of cultivation, countless lives and deaths, Meng Fan suffered the unbearable pain of ordinary people, and finally reached the point he is today.
After a hundred years of experience, prove yourself!
This sentence is absolutely true to describe Meng Fan’s own path. Even in this place where the ancient monsters gather, it also faintly gives Meng Fan a sense of excitement. I want to break the ancient and modern. This sentence is not only It was aimed at humans, even this group of monsters that suppressed the human monks in ancient times was also within Meng Fan's consideration.
A punch fell, and Meng Fan's body did not stop immediately. Facing the ancient Ancestral Dragon, his vitality fluctuated, but the front of the boxing was as bold as a cannonball.
Bang, bang!
In the void, the rain of blood continued to fall, but it was absolutely genuine dragon blood. At this moment, Meng Fan’s body stood on the sky, fighting against an ancestral dragon, but after a few breaths, it had developed into an ancestral dragon. Meng Fan slammed.
The previous battle was performed by Meng Fan alone, with his huge fists constantly falling, blossoming everywhere on the body of the beating Ancestral Dragon, dragon scales flying, blood bursting, and the sound of humming constantly falling. Such a scene can be called thunder on the ground. Let countless people's bodies become petrified, no one has ever imagined that such a scene would happen, and at the same time, a voice came slowly in his ears.
"I let you say I am a turtle!"
"I will say I am a mouse, don't you know who I am?"
"Do you know Kaitian Emperor? This time you know who I am? Remember my name. The next time I meet you must kneel down for me, otherwise I will see you once and hit you once..."