Chapter 1504: Contend
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1844 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:26:06
Temple, before Shenyuan Tower!
This place itself is the supreme forbidden place, especially in this temple, even more so, an ancient garden, but few people come, the surrounding is lush and full of tall trees.
And at a glance, you can see that there is an ancient tower shadow in the middle of the jungle. It is located in the center of the garden. Although there are not many layers, after seeing it, it gives people a very ancient experience. I don't know how much it feels.
This kind of deterrence made this tower unparalleled horror, the whole body was black, with a kind of domineering palm standing in the sky, naturally it was the gods tower of the temple.
Originally, very few people came here on weekdays, and there were all kinds of prohibitions, but now I don’t know how many figures are found around this garden, all of them are disciples who are cultivating in the temple, are surrounding them, twittering.
The temple was originally an extremely quiet place between the heavens and the earth. Few people came. Obviously, the news of the arrival of Meng Fan and Yuehan had spread throughout this temple, and naturally attracted countless temples. His disciple, full of curiosity.
Even they had to have full interest in the top powerhouses in the outside world, especially Meng Fan, who was already a thunderbolt and too many legends before.
Under the sun, a crowd of people came out slowly, including the old man of heaven, Bai Lanling and the elders of Tianji Pavilion, and the middle-aged man headed by them was naturally Meng Fan.
After one day of repairs, he has already come to this Shenyuan Tower. Firstly, his time is limited. Secondly, under Yuehan's request, the day the Shenyuan Tower was opened is today. , Is coming directly.
After Meng Fan appeared, the commotion around him suddenly increased, and he looked at him with tens of thousands of eyes, with different expressions.
"The strong man who has been ascended for a century, Meng Fan!"
"The last time I saw him was not a quasi god, I didn't expect it to be so short..."
There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd. Although Meng Fan was not here for the first time, it was only after decades have passed that earth-shaking changes have taken place.
For this group of people who are cultivating in the temple, this period of time is simply blinking, but Meng Fan has completely ascended to the gods, comparable to the old monsters in the younger generation.
Naturally, it has attracted the jealousy of many temple disciples, even if the heart is as strong as they are, it is difficult to admit that there is actually this kind of person in this world.
"So handsome, so handsome!"
The temple disciples also included ungirl disciples. Now they all looked at Meng Fan from a distance, and a blushing expression appeared on their pretty faces, as if they wanted to come forward and speak actively. .
"In many legends, is he a great demon king? Why is he so quiet!"
"Yeah, yeah, I don't know if he looks at us, look at his face, it's so white!"
There was a voice from a distance, although it was subtle, but Meng Fan's divine mind had insight into everything, and he naturally heard it. He suddenly coughed, and an awkward expression appeared on his face.
After that, Bai Lan Ling smiled and said softly,
"As expected of Meng Fan, the domineering methods and the romantic world have heard that the female disciples of the temple are all tempted. How about the number of officials in Meng who will charge the harem?"
Charge you a big ghost!
Meng Fan murmured in his heart, let alone being outside again, including those in the back garden of the Dark League now that Meng Fan didn't know what to do. Especially since he and the empress, Bai Shui'er, and Ling Daiyou didn't say anything clearly.
But it's always that kind of close and unclear relationship. It's good to say before that Meng Fan is cultivating with all his heart, but now his son has appeared, how can I explain it, thinking that the female emperor suddenly wanted to kill people, even if it was Thousands of miles away made Meng Fan feel guilty.
If I bring back a few more from the temple, then it is estimated that the female emperor will go violently and cut people!
Cough!
However, before Meng Fan could speak, his expression suddenly changed at the next moment, his eyes looked far away. At this moment in the world not far away, a group of people also came over.
The body hasn't arrived, but a powerful and unmatched aura is already permeating between the world and the earth, even if it is their instinctual qi and blood spreading.
"It's been a long time, Meng Fan!"
The icy tone fell, and the body came, dressed in white, and the blue silk was flying. Oncoming was the Emperor's Gate, Yuehan!
Enemies meet, especially jealous!
Although there is no explanation between them, everyone now knows the murderous intent between each other, especially between the Tianji Pavilion and the Emperor's Gate.
So just a moment later, the entire void was solidified, and the two groups of men and horses met unexpectedly, and suddenly the air had a taste of indifference.
The people in the many temples around it closed their mouths and looked at the scene with a little interest. This temple is painstakingly lonely. This kind of interesting thing rarely happens. Naturally, the surroundings are full Tens of thousands of people feel that watching the excitement is not afraid of big things.
Even the elders who were retreating in the depths of the temple showed an excited look. They swept through the retreat and stared at the field closely.
The two sides stand against each other, with a distance of 100 meters, which means that everything is completely frozen.
Just for a moment, Meng Fan raised his brows and stared at the visitor. After a few breaths, two words came out from the corner of his mouth.
"sacred!"
If the words meant it, what surprised Meng Fan was that Yuehan appeared at this moment. . . . . Stepping into the sacred state, although I saw it that day was terrible, it was far from reaching the point of becoming a for a hundred years, but now he suddenly stepped into this realm, making Meng Fan dumb!
"Humph!"
After that, an elder of Tianji Pavilion sneered, disdainfully said,
"It's just the method of divine essence empowerment, the trail of the emperor gate, it seems that it is really desperate for the sacred realm!"
The method of spiritual empowerment!
In just a moment, Meng Fan understood that this is an ancient mystery, and the inheritance is extremely ancient. It is a sacred one who gathers his life force before dying, and then through several sacred protectors, merged into one The body of the strong god.
In fact, Yuehan didn't possess the enchanting posture of a for centuries, but under this kind of empowerment, he broke his own realm for a living, and allowed himself to break through with the help of external forces.
Of course, this kind of method is really against the sky and has the original intention of practicing, so after the breakthrough, its combat power is also obviously insufficient, and the most important point is that there will be great hidden dangers in the future, because it is not the power of self-cultivation. , It will not work at all.
But even so, today Yuehan is also a real sacred powerhouse, qualified to enter this Shenyuan Tower.
"No matter what method it is, my emperor's gate can display it. I am afraid that some organizations don't even have the qualifications to display it!"
Yue Han said indifferently, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world, but there is a sense of indifference in his words.
"And some people choose to join forces with such an organization, tsk tsk... I'm afraid it will hurt themselves!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan smiled unceasingly. This Yuehan probably didn’t know that Tianji Pavilion would not restrict himself at all, or thought that he had paid a certain price in exchange for the help of Tianji Pavilion. Come against the bottom yellow stew.
But Meng Fan wouldn’t explain this, but said indifferently.
"I don't know if others will harm me, but it seems that the fairy's intention is not good!"
"of course!"
Without waiting for Yuehan to speak, a voice suddenly fell after that, and the figure walked, also looking like a middle-aged man, dressed in a yellow robe, and there was a kind of domineering intent of king over the world invisible. To Meng Fan, like a dreamlike emperor, slowly walked in,
"You are Meng Fan!"
Sweeping away, Meng Fan's whole body was shocked. After the middle-aged man appeared, the blood between his whole body was accelerated. Although Yuehan and this middle-aged man were both beings who stepped into the sacred realm, But the pressure on both sides is absolutely incomparable.
"Zhang Qixian?"
The three words were spit out from Meng Fan's mouth, and they also had a taste of indifference.
"It's under!"
The middle-aged man Zhang Qixian nodded and looked at Meng Fan. At this moment, a terrifying spirit burst out of his deep eyes.
"I have heard your name for a long time, and I am really happy to see today. In fact, I have always had a wish, that is... I personally killed you. I wonder if this wish can be satisfied?"
The tone was sonorous, coming word by word, and suddenly the air between the sky and the week condensed. Everyone felt that kind of powerful pressure on their faces, and the voice alone contained endless aura of killing. , I didn't expect this chess fairy to be so provocative when he came up, targeting Meng Fan.
Raised his brows, Meng Fan grinned a moment later and said calmly.
"Okay, as long as your Excellency has this strength!"
The breath of the two is relative, just for a moment, but it makes the entire air seem to be burning, and there is a huge pressure surrounding this space.
No matter who can feel the powerful force in the two people, it seems that as long as it is the next moment, the two will collide like two divine soldiers, bursting out endless sparks.
However, after only a few breaths, before Meng Fan and Zhang Qixian could start, an old voice came from the void, completely breaking the peace between the two.
"Quiet, this is not Wanyu, you can't fight privately!"
The tone of the vicissitudes of life, Meng Fan had already seen the speaker before, and he was one of the twelve red-robed elders in this temple, an old man from the beginning.
And what made everyone's expressions move is that there are five people behind the old man from the beginning, one of them is the king's soul, and the other four are also in the sacred realm, stepping forward, as if referring to the middle of the gods' yuan tower!
Several sacred, step into them at the same time!
Under this situation, everyone couldn't help but make their hearts hot. It seems that this time in the Shenyuan Tower, it must be extremely interesting! <