Chapter 168: Betting
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1914 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:18:11
& As the voice spread, the spirits of the people around were shocked. It seems that Meng Fan agreed, but the bet between the two parties is definitely not small.
What to do if you commit suicide? If you don't have any confidence, this kind of bet is absolutely unaffordable. Around it, everyone's hearts trembled inexplicably, and the gazes at the two of them were looking at the madman again.
At the next moment, Yang Tian in the sky smiled and said softly.
"Okay, Meng Fan, I see how long you can be arrogant. I'm not the idiot Mulong. At least half of the Han Yudan here is mine. You can lose!"
While speaking, Yang Tian's figure stepped forward and immediately rushed to the crowd, impacting with her powerful mental power. At this moment, the soul of the soul world covered her surroundings, and her figure was immediately known, within 100 meters of her surroundings. The crowd is her target.
Different from Meng Fan's spiritual power technique, Yang Tian's spiritual power method is more fascinating, which makes people hallucinate, and even unknowingly the Han Yudan in his hand is in Yang Tian's hands.
Looking at the fruitful Yang Tian after a few breaths, Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders. There was no panic in his expression, but a confident smile.
Since practicing, Meng Fan didn't want to do anything unsure. He quietly felt the immovable mark in his body. Meng Fan's pupils shrank, knowing that it was not time to start.
In the next moment, Meng Fan looked into the sky and stepped on the sole of his foot, and the figure disappeared like a ghost.
Between the void, the conversation between Meng Fan and Yang Tian only distracted the crowd a little, and immediately all were Han Yudan, whose eyes were firmly locked in the midair.
Between the silhouettes, there was a fight, and the vitality waved and burst. Countless people were beaten with blood because of this cold jade core. However, the interspersed among them, the powerful and fast cultivators, are like a nightmare for everyone. .
In the next moment, a hand knife emerged and exploded directly between the crowd. A figure of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind the two cultivators, his energy pierced through the air, and at the same time they were severely hit on the back and fainted.
Kill the two, the middle-aged man sneered and said disdainfully.
"This kind of stuff is coming to grab things, go home quickly!"
While speaking, the middle-aged man directly grabbed the Han Yudan in the hands of the two, as if in his own gourd.
With a stick of incense, the middle-aged man has already robbed a full of cold jade pills of a gourd by various means, of which hundreds of them are quite good for cultivation.
At the next moment, the middle-aged man was about to leave, locking the target on the next person, but suddenly his body was a bit stiff, because he felt a gloomy look behind him.
This kind of gaze is like looking at a prey. Before that, middle-aged men always looked at others with this gaze. However, as a second-tier soul refining powerhouse, the next moment the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and shouted coldly.
"who is it?"
What responded to him was a sound of breaking through the sky, and at the same time a powerful fist struck, destroying it, like thunder.
In an instant, Meng Fanfei, who was in the midair, stepped out one step at a time, and the fist in his hand contained powerful and unmatched power, piercing the midair.
Under such strength, the middle-aged man couldn't help but his expression changed drastically, and all the vitality fluctuations in his body appeared from his hands without reservation, forming a vitality defense in front of him.
But at the next moment, the fist fell on it, and under the terrifying force, the vitality shield could be seen cracking inch by inch, like a boulder hitting.
How could it be that this person's body is so powerful!
The middle-aged man's complexion flushed, and a mouthful of blood rushed directly into his throat. The next moment his body retreated violently, the vitality shield in front of him collapsed.
Suddenly, Meng Fan didn't hesitate. With a move of his five fingers, Feixian Step flashed past the middle-aged man. There was already an extra thing in Meng Fan's hand. It was the gourd in the middle-aged man's hand just now.
Shaking the gourd, Meng Fan smiled and said lightly.
"Thanks a lot!"
While speaking, Meng Fan couldn't help but stop, locked the target on the next person, and rushed away directly.
Looking at the disappearing figure of Meng Fan, the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, trembling all over, pointing at Meng Fan and could not speak.
"You... shameless!"
How long has it taken me to actually do all the wedding dresses for others. Under such a blow, the middle-aged man’s eyes are spitting fire, staring at Meng Fan’s back, if his eyes can kill. If it is, I am afraid that Meng Fan has been killed a thousand times!
Putting the gourd like a ring, Meng Fan’s figure is fast, and at the same time the target is the fastest person in the crowd. Obviously, if there is no such means of Yang Tian, then the fastest way to obtain Han Yudan is to grab Up.
However, the objects Meng Fan snatched were all those headed by robbing others' cold jade pills. Although these people were strong enough, they also had the most cold jade pills.
Relying on the speed of Feixianbu, what Meng Fan could do is to be faster than them, even more ruthless!
With one hit, he immediately dazzled people. Within the time of a stick of incense, Meng Fan had already hit three such people directly, and gathered nearly a thousand Han Yudan.
With a slight smile, Meng Fan knew that such a harvest was not small. If he took these cold jade pills in one breath, it would be a great help for improvement.
This trip to the Soul Broken Mountain Range did not come in vain.
With a faint smile, the next moment Meng Fan looked into the sky, Yang Tian's harvest was also not small, her body was in the air, covered in spiritual power, and the looting was more ferocious than Meng Fan, and the gathered hands Compared with Meng Fan, Han Yudan is only much more.
Between the electric light and flint, Meng Fan and Yang Tian looked at each other, but they all looked at the depths of the cave. Obviously, this is the most secret place of this heritage.
Including the Meng family and the Jia family, they did not stay here at all, and all went straight there. Although this cold jade pill is quite precious, it is not a problem for the four major clans with powerful cultivation resources. .
What really makes them care about is the inheritance of the strong in the Hunyuan Realm.
At that center, it should be the place where Shuang Lao was, so Meng Yuhun and the others rushed straight away without delay at all.
At the next moment, the bodies of Meng Fan and Yang Tian moved at the same time, and they stepped on them like ghosts. Knowing that this is just the periphery, there are so many cold pill, and the chill in the depths is even stronger. But it's definitely not small.
The speed is so fast, the two reached the realm of soul refining at the same time, and they are considered to be leaders around here, so no one can block their way!
Along the huge cold cave, at the same time, the chill in the air is getting stronger. Meng Fan and Yang Tian are like electricity, and they are fast. This situation is extremely important every second.
With a stick of incense, the figures of Meng Fan and Yang Tian have already reached the end of the road. To their surprise, there is no road in front of them, but a...cold pool!
Such a pool of water is unfathomable, and a powerful cold attribute energy circulates in it. The chill that emerges on it makes people tremble. The moment of contact with such a chill is enough to freeze people into ice. !
"how is this possible!"
For an instant, Yang Tian's eyebrows stood upside down, and she couldn't expect that after all the hardships came here, there was no way out. The cold pool in front of her was terrifying, but it was far beyond everyone's imagination.
With a move of the jade hand, Yang Tian threw a piece of jade pendant into the cold pool, and it instantly turned into an ice block. If a person enters it, it will be directly frozen to death!
Unless you have a powerful blood like the sea, no one can step into this cold pool, but you should definitely not be delusional if you don't have the strength of a strong person in the Po Yuan realm.
"How is this possible, is it impossible to have the strength of a power-breaking element in order to enter this inheritance?"
Silver teeth clenched, and Yang Tian murmured, it was obvious that such a situation would never move forward at all, I was afraid that all the people who came here would have come back.
At the next moment, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he took a step forward, looking at this cold pool carefully. After a long while, he said with a smile.
"That's not necessarily!"
"Ok?"
Hearing that, Yang Tian frowned and looked at Meng Fan suspiciously. You must know that with such a cold pool, it is impossible for Meng Yuhun to enter it at all. Even if Meng Fan goes through the enchanting again, he will never be able to forcefully break this cold pool.
"Since it is a legacy, he shouldn't make a dead end compared to him. If I'm right, this old guy wants to see everyone's guts!"
Meng Fan said softly, in the next moment a sea of qi moved, a powerful spiritual force suddenly spread, condensing spiritual power with the method of divine transformation, and instantly melted into this cold pool.
In the cold pool, there should be no small mystery!
Meng Fan’s pupils contracted, although it is not visible on the surface, but at this moment, the imprint of the Inverse God scroll in his body is extremely surging, and it should have a strong heaven and earth energy to have such a situation. .
Can only bet!
With a low growl in his heart, Meng Fan's body is still, but his mental power directly penetrates the cold pool. Although the water is extremely cold, it cannot stop the former's mental power.
In the bottom of its cold pool, the cold air was shocked, and the more down the cold air was, the more amazing it was. However, although Meng Fan's mental power shuttled into it, although it was hindered, it could be vaguely detected.
With such a mental impact, after a few breaths, through the huge cold pool between Meng Fan's sea of knowledge, it was felt that there was a hidden stone monument in the ground.
This stone monument was placed deep underground, but if it hadn't been carefully examined, it would have been impossible to know, it was obviously Hantan's organ!
"Drive me!"
With a loud roar, Meng Fan’s voice spread all over, and his mental power suddenly bombarded the stone tablet. At the next moment, the water of the cold pool moved in response, and the surrounding pool water was visible and separated directly by the naked eye. A long and narrow tunnel appeared directly. There is endless depth, obviously... there is something inside!