Chapter 1792: future world
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1508 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:27:25
Do you want the source of the heavens!
The rumbling voice fell, revealing the doubts of the Chaos Heavenly Palace, making Meng Fan also stunned in place and said nothing.
This is the greatest treasure between heaven and earth. There is no one. If there is no such thing, it will not create the thirteen hall masters.
Such a perverted existence of the ancient emperor.
This important question to Meng Fan caused him to fall into endless thoughts.
I don’t know how long it has passed before Meng Fan spoke.
"Sorry...Senior Tiangong, I'm afraid I can't answer you this question in a short time, because it is really too important. My martial arts are only to reach what I think in my heart, and whether I use this source of heavens? , I haven't understood yet!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, a voice came from the chaotic sky again.
"Naturally, it is true that you can't answer me, and if I were you, I can't answer either, but I can tell you one thing. Anyone who controls the source of the heavens will be a disaster for the world.
Regardless of whether it is the lord of the thirteen halls or the ancient emperor, they all want to use the source of the heavens to refine the heavens, and the real ruler together, so including me, many ancient existences between heaven and earth will not agree. Including medicine palace, imperial palace! "
After the last few words were uttered, Meng Fan's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Chaos Heavenly Palace in amazement. This was definitely an explosive news.
Imperial Palace, Medicine Palace!
These two ancient palaces are definitely the most terrifying existence between heaven and earth. Since the Chaos Heavenly Palace has its own will, there is no doubt that the two palaces of the imperial palace are the same. What surprised Meng Fan was that the awakening of the will of a chaotic heavenly palace was so terrible, then as a mysterious imperial palace, the awakening of the will... how much will it reach.
"The world only knows the King of Gods. I don't know that there are countless old guys who existed in the Kaitian Era between the heavens and the earth. I am like this, the Medicine Palace is like this, and the Imperial Palace is even more so..."
The voice of Chaos Tiangong came slowly again, with a taste of vicissitudes.
"There are many ancient existences that you don’t know. They are all the same. In the chaos of the past, this group of people came from the spirit body that refused to integrate with the source of the heavens. Although not as powerful as the source of the heavens, they are the chaos. Among them is the existence of the spirit body, if it is shot at the same time, even the king of the gods will not be able to withstand a single blow.
Meng Fan... You are very interesting. If it weren't for your martial arts, it wouldn't wake up my will. I can feel that there is a kind of kindness in your will, not ancient The emperor, the kind of person of the thirteen hall masters, hope that in the future world, you are not our enemy! "
Chaos spirit body!
Meng Fan’s pupils shrank. According to what the Chaos Heavenly Palace said, this imperial palace and medicine palace were formed like the source of the heavens, a spiritual body in the chaos, no wonder they possessed this kind of ability. , Even before Wanyu was formed, they already existed.
There was a little silence, Meng Fan said slowly,
"Senior Tiangong, for today's battle, I have to thank you anyway. The kid is also a favor owed to Senior Tiangong. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely repay him. As for whether he is an enemy, now the kid is not easy to say!"
While speaking, Meng Fan was extremely respectful, and bowed to the will of Chaos Heavenly Palace.
Looking at the world now, who can be a great gift for the God of Meng, including the ancient emperor, and the lord of the thirteen halls, do not have this qualification, but Meng Fan is full of longing for the Chaos Palace.
After the salute, Meng Fan arched his hands, and no longer hesitated, but slowly walked outside the heavenly palace.
Everything in his line has been resolved, not only prevented the thirteen hall masters, but also obtained the Bingwu Spring, which was enough. In this chaotic heavenly palace, there is no longer any meaning. As for the future, even if it reaches his level, it is impossible to be sure, so naturally he can't say anything.
With a thought, Meng Fan also bid farewell and headed out of the Chaos Palace.
Along with Meng Fan’s thoughts, his body left the heavenly palace, and this ancient palace also shook with a sudden shock. It became blank, hidden in the endless chaos, making it impossible for people to see, and finally dissipating in this heaven and earth. Between, I don’t know when it will appear next time.
The stride meteor, Meng Fan's body straddles the outer space, even if there is endless chaos blocking here, it is impossible for the current Meng Fan to stay for a while.
And just after a few breaths, Meng Fan’s body stood firm, his eyes were like electricity, through the vastness, he looked at a place deep in the outer space, beckoning, a meteor also tears the space, towards that deep place. Away.
When Meng Fan shot, the meteor was a piece of crystal-clear jade pendant. It was the piece that the ancient emperor gave him before, and he found the Chaos Heavenly Palace by relying on this piece of jade pendant. Now this jade pendant travels through layers under Meng Fan’s power. The layer space, turned out to be thrown at the location of the ancient emperor.
In the endless chaotic heavenly palace, the ancient emperor stood in the center of the fire, waved his hand, caught this piece of jade, and smiled.
"You can see it?"
"As expected to be the ancient emperor, kill two birds with one stone, you do not do anything by yourself, and lead me into the palace, in order to stop the thirteen hall masters, and you want to subdue me from the side!"
Meng Fan sneered, and across the layers of space, his eyes met the ancient emperor, and his eyes were like stars bursting with great aura.
An overlord of a generation before antiquity, a supreme king who has risen in the last ten thousand years, the two stood in the outer space like this, each one did not move, but it seemed that the endless nothingness connected was shaking.
"You know that I am not the opponent of the thirteen hall masters, so just gave me this jade pendant. If I didn't guess wrong, this jade pendant has your power in it. If I didn't merge the chaos heaven at the last moment, I am afraid that I will fall into the passivity of the two major killers, and this jade pendant will show power at that time. I am in desperate situation and die immediately. I have no choice. I will inevitably use your power, although the two hall masters will be driven away. Run, but your power will also enter your body. It seems that this power must have your martial arts aura. I am afraid that after the first battle today, I will become one of your puppets, and you will control your destiny!"
The tone is calm, but anyone listening to the Tao will have a discoloration. This little jade pendant was just a guide stone given to Meng Fan by the ancient emperor. I am afraid that no one would have thought that this was actually a game set by the ancient emperor to make When Meng Fan and the Thirteenth Hall Master were both defeated, they used this jade pendant.
The obvious game is naturally impossible for people like Meng Fan, but the chess pieces laid secretly, like the ancient emperor, are sharp and extreme. The seemingly small jade pendant may become the master of Meng Fan. After hearing about this method, I am afraid that anyone will be surprised. The ancient emperor... is worthy of being the overlord of the previous generation, and it is truly extraordinary.
"Not bad!"
Above the sky, the ancient emperor nodded and sighed.
"But is it different from you?"
"It seems my luck is good!"
Meng Fan smiled slightly, but there was endless coldness on his face. Dealing with this kind of ancient giant is really not as easy as imagined. The other party calculates that he will not succeed once, and I am afraid that there will be a second. Time, the third time.
Although he understood, Meng Fan had nothing to do. He... is not yet Gu Huang's opponent.
"Yes, you have good luck!"
In the void, the ancient emperor’s eyes were like electricity, staring at Meng Fan, before beckoning to hide the endless emptiness of himself, and cut off all contact with Meng Fan, only a faint word fell.
"I hope your luck..... has always been so good!"