Chapter 1231 friends
The battle of Fengwangya has spread all over the world in just one day and caused a sensation!
King Shura with bronze mask!
These seven words have become the most talked about by everyone in the chaotic area, which shocked the entire chaotic area and caused a major earthquake.
Countless people are guessing where this Shura King came from and what kind of background he was so old that he had such a great ability to dominate the world.
Two kings were defeated in a row and two kings were killed in a row!
During this battle, Meng Fan could be said to have a tough temper in the entire Soul Bone Mountains. Even with a peerless ruthless man like Xu Lei, it is rare to be a great hero in this chaotic place. They are all killed by Meng Fan and killed him and cut him off his magical objects.
After such details were released, it shocked everyone. It has to be said that it was a bit beyond imagination. It can be said that the entire Hunyuan land and even the Middle Ages have caused a butterfly effect, which has caused countless major forces to set the bronze masks as the target of investigation in this battle, etc.
I have to say that it was quite wise to choose to wear a bronze mask before that, otherwise the word Meng Fan would inevitably sensation the entire medieval domain. The greater the fame, it would not be a good thing. Meng Fan had a deep understanding of this, and it was too attractive to hate!
The Western Heaven God Clan, the Western Heaven Mountains!
In a certain ancient retreat, the surrounding area is unmoving and the scenery is beautiful, and you can see that there is a secret room not far from here, covered with dust.
At this moment, a figure was kneeling in front of the secret room, wearing a black robe, whispering something.
After a few breaths, a cold voice came from the secret room.
"Are you sure?"
The tone was calm and without any emotion. The man in black robe who was kneeling on the ground at the same time nodded and said in a calm voice,
"There should be no mistake. He has not left the Middle Ages, but the future is not certain. And according to the signs, he should have gone to the sea of blood. The broken demon blood halberd is one of his symbols. Some things cannot be done even if they want to hide them!"
The sound fell, and the secret room fell into silence. After a few breaths, a burst of laughter came out, exuding a scent of tragic abuse, as if I had encountered some fun toy.
"Haha... What a Meng Fan, his strength has improved again? The Wuying Body, the War Emperor's unique skill, seems to have a kind of divine formation... I am fascinated by it and think that this should be a good opponent. There are two years left... I will be out of seclusion. Meng Fan, I hope you don't die, and don't be found by the children of the Zhou family and the Liu family first. If you kill me and my brother... I will kill you personally!"
The last few words fell, and the secret room remained motionless, and the world became quiet. However, if the strong man carefully sensed the aura that had flowed out in the moment before, he could find that the aura had already... touched the divine way, among which was a quasi-god master!
The Divine Emperor Realm, the Gate of Eternal Life!
The ancient buildings are lined up, located in one of the major forces in the Divine Emperor Realm today. They have slaughtered the blood of many forces in the Divine Emperor Realm, making the Eternal Life Sect become stronger and stronger in recent years. However, the ancient backyard here is becoming more and more gloomy. At first glance, there is no trace of anger around, making people see it like a ghost house.
At this moment, in an ancient hall among them, a middle-aged man's figure stood, facing a huge cauldron in front of him, with a smile on his face and slowly said,
"Everything is ready, just waiting for them... to come!"
And after a moment, a hoarse voice came from the cauldron.
"Very good, it's a pity for me. This should be the last time Bumou after so many years. Hehe... I believe that after this completion, you and I should be able to step into the penalty area and stop here. With your credit, you will become above the level five ancients, follow the penalty area and be immortal!"
Hearing this, a bright light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he nodded and said with a smile,
"Yes, only where can I live with the heaven and with the earth, and I am the only one in the heaven and earth... Let's come sooner this day, I, Mo Tianji... I'm a little impatient to wait!"
Blood inside and outside, a tremor was shaking.
However, the person who caused this shock was quite calm. After everything was over, he returned to the Blood Eye City and chose a place with abundant power in heaven and earth to rest.
Sitting quietly on a big rock, as comfortable as the surrounding mountains and rivers, Meng Fan sat here for five days, motionless, and the injuries in his body were also cured and repaired.
Moreover, Meng Fan was sitting in this way not only to recuperate his injuries, but more to stabilize his own realm. After entering the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm, it was different from before.
Both the divine objects and the soul have been greatly improved in all aspects. This has allowed Meng Fan to constantly polish himself in this state and consolidate his foundation.
Before this, the life-and-death battle with Xu Lei had definitely gained a lot for Meng Fan. In five days, even if the latter was still motionless, his breath became more and more stable, condensed into the void, and was extremely fulfilling.
"The last moment after the divine soul tribulation, martial arts!"
When he opened his eyes, Meng Fan murmured, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he was already preparing for the next breakthrough, but what made Meng Fan a little curious was that although there was a huge gap from the next level after the breakthrough he had made before, he could vaguely sense it.
However, after this breakthrough, Meng Fan not only did not have any sense, but felt that his lifelong cultivation would be frozen. Meng Fan couldn't help but be very curious. However, anyone's cultivation path is different. It must have a certain reason, so he can only temporarily let it go.
Obviously, if Meng Fan takes another step, he will be the peak of Xuanyuan Realm. This realm is only one step away from the power of the divine way in the legend. It is the key to breaking away from the mortal world and becoming a god. It also makes Meng Fan not even wonder how to break through.
And just as Meng Fan thought, the next moment, a sound of breaking through the air came out, and Meng Fan couldn't help but raise his hand and directly grabbed a dimpl in the void.
A burly middle-aged man in the distance walked over, and it was King Yan, wearing a fiery red golden armor, holding a dimples in his hand, and laughed at Meng Fan,
"Is this a famous wine in my blood sea, try it?"
"good!"
Meng Fan smiled and opened the dimples and drank them. He couldn't help but exclaim,
"Good wine, good wine!"
"Ha ha!"
King Yan shook his head and said in a deep voice,
"What I have in my blood is that the most precious thing in this place is wine and women. How about it, do you have any interest left behind when you have such a good wine?"
After the voice fell, Meng Fan's expression moved. He knew that the words of Yan King had other meanings, and he couldn't help but bow.
"Sorry... Lord Yan, I understand what you mean, and thank you for your appreciation, but I, Meng Fan, do not like people all over the place, but I like the experience between life and death more. I have other things to do, so I should leave soon!"
Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across the Yan King's face, but nodded,
"I understand that you can't be kept here. My little brother is indeed a person with big ideas, haha... But no matter where you go, you can say that it is my Blood Sea King Shura. If you have something to do, you can also find me, as long as the little brother speaks!"
The tone was calm and powerful. People who reached the level of Yan King rarely acted to go back on their word. It was obviously because what Meng Fan had done before made Yan King feel that he owed Meng Fan a little.
At the same time, his palm moved, and two eighth-level divine objects appeared on his big hand, which were sent to Meng Fan.
"This is?"
Meng Fan's expression moved and asked in confusion.
"It's what you deserve, it's the bet of the old guy above the ghost. This time you put in the most effort, so this thing is naturally yours!"
The Yan King said calmly, and Meng Fan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Although these two eight-level treasures made him moved, a gentleman loved money and took it with his own principles.
"This thing... shouldn't be needed. After all, I promised you before. Lord Yan King also gave me my Huolin Jade, even if it's the greatest trust in me!"
Meng Fan bowed.
"Where, what you deserve is what you get. I, the Yan King, have few friends I agree with in my life, but when you see my little brother, you do think so!"
The Yan King without saying anything, put two eighth-level divine objects in Meng Fan's hands and said calmly,
"I really don't dare to lend this Huolin Jade, but you are different from ordinary people, just knowing what you have done before, there should be no big problems. I treat my little brother as a friend and hope that my little brother as a friend, how about it?"
After the sound fell, Meng Fan's expression immediately moved. He put away the two eighth-level divine objects and nodded.
"Lord Yan has been too rewarded. I, Meng Fan, will indeed return this fire-lin jade. I, just temporarily, let my friends use it. Since Lord Yan is willing to make me a friend, I, Meng Fan, will definitely know each other. I can't even ask for friends like Lord Yan!"
While speaking, Meng Fan and Yan King raised the wine pot in their hands at the same time and drank it directly.
Both of them are quite sincere in their tone. You should know that many times the relationship between men is very simple, with similar tempers and consistent personalities, which are the easiest to get together. What's more, although Meng Fan is not a quasi-god, his combat power is enough to make Yan King, a quasi-god-level strongman, look at him with admiration!
And the next moment, the Yan King frowned and said softly,
"Brother Meng Fan, I have another thing... According to the information of the spies from the Blood Sea, it seems that there are many spies from the imperial clan observing you in this Blood Sea, and it is not just a family!"
As soon as he said that, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he clearly understood that since it was said by King Yan, it was definitely not aimless. I was probably really targeted by several imperial families...
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Chapter completed!