Eighteen Tianjiaos in the restricted area, plus an ancient sacred one, have completely fallen!

This level of loss is not insignificant. Even if it is as powerful as the seven restricted areas, it is bound to be extremely distressing. It will set off a rage and the consequences will be infinite, but for Meng Fan, it is like nothing. .

Only if there is not much enmity between the two parties, Meng Fan's character can be traded.

And like the restricted area, Meng Fan has only one battle.

Even if the forbidden area will compromise with him one day, Meng Fan will never bow his head. The poignant smile in the Heavenly Cold Sect and the old and powerful figure in the forbidden area are completely carved in Meng Fan. Heart.

If it were not for the restricted zone, everything might have been rewritten, but because of the latter's existence, the two most important people in Meng Fan's life were separated from him forever.

The sea of ​​people is lonely, and heaven and man are always separated.

The temple will trade, the emperor will trade, even the entire world will trade with the restricted area, but Meng Fan. . . . . Absolutely not, only for the restricted area. . . . Kill, kill, kill!

Imperial palace, forty percent of the land.

In a dense cave, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, his appearance was young, and there was endless black death around his body, which made this originally handsome man look even more The monster.

Its own vitality fluctuates extremely surging, if it is carefully sensed by a strong person, it can be found that this person is a strong person who has reached the quasi-god level, and has formed the realm of the gods, covering the surroundings, causing absolute pressure.

And at this moment, the moment his eyes opened, there was endless anger burning, as if to tear the long sky, after a few breaths, the man was indifferent.

"Unexpectedly, the old guy in Han Gui died. The clan asked me to wait for that person and kill him... Is this a familiar name, Meng Fan?"

When the last two words fell, the black death air in the man's whole body slowly dissipated, that kind of thunderous murderous intent came and went quickly, as if the man made an angry move and suppressed everything. It is as calm as water again.

And the most important thing is that at the moment when the black death aura faintly dissipated, it turned out to have formed a phantom in the void. If you can look closely, you must be able to find that this phantom should be one. . . . Wolf shadow.

Different from the ordinary, this wolf is very strange, not very big, it is black all over, and it looks a little dry, except for the pair of faint eyes, as if there is **** in it.

At the moment when this wolf shadow emerges, even if it has the eternal sacredness here, I am afraid it will be shocked. It must be a legend in the ancient times, because this wolf is very similar to the one that once shed millions of blood. , Kill everything. . . . . Greedy wolf!

Greedy wolves, chaos in the world, evil invaded, blood stained the sky!

This sentence has been circulated for eternity, I don't know if it was the nightmare of how many tens of thousands of remote ancient powerhouses, but now it appears in this imperial palace.

Outside the imperial palace, there was a thunderous shock, which is unimaginable for countless people. Including the guardian of the six elders, including Ko Zun, including countless ancient existences in the restricted area, but they never thought it would be so.

An ancient sacred statue was killed on the spot.

People could not help but think of Meng Fan’s words of thunder, threatening the temple, but countless old monster powerhouses were relieved that although the latter was extremely domineering, the thunder method was enough to make them Feel a burst of joy.

For this group of people, there are juniors in Wanyu who can do this step, counterattacking in the midst of crushing, but they all attracted the nod of countless ancient beings, with a smile in their eyes.

"Interesting little guy!"

"Yes, it seems that the final imperial palace battle should fall into the hands of Wang Soul and the others. I don't know what it will be like with the participation of this little guy!"

In spite of the waves of the outside world, Meng Fanke in it could only breathe out.

He didn't have any power to fight back in the restricted area back then. He could only watch the old madman make a move, and now he only paid off some interest.

"Old madman, sister, looking at me in the sky, I won't let you down!"

Looking at a piece of wreckage, Meng Fan muttered to himself, letting it sweep everything, suppressing an ancient sacred one, shocking I don’t know how many ancient times existed, but at this moment a trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes, as if it contained endlessness. sad.

No matter how powerful the battle is, and let yourself reach today, but if you don't make a breakthrough, even if the blood debt of the year is paid, you will never see the Iraqi.

But this kind of sadness doesn't need anyone to understand, Meng Fan can only hide him in his heart.

On the side, Yang Qing and Bai Shui'er also quickly left the battlefield with Meng Fan. This battle was too domineering and full of breath. It was bound to alarm countless people, and naturally it was not suitable to stay here more. After all, it has just gone through a great battle now, and both Meng Fan and Yang Qing need some breathing time.

The emperor's road is endless, there are too many mysteries, maybe it will be that terrible existence, but Meng Fan and Yang Qing are not careful. At this kind of moment, the only way to hide is to disappear quickly.

Two days passed in a hurry.

Dilu, in a valley, at this moment is extremely secluded, with ancient trees towering into the sky, even if the strong sunlight does not come in, there is a faint pine oil fragrance in the air.

And above one of the big trees, a figure sitting cross-legged, black hair like a waterfall, closed eyes and meditative, it was Meng Fan.

After two days, it also allowed him to repair himself with a large number of geniuses, which caused the bloodline of Meng Fan's previous injuries to be reconnected, and the bones and blood in his body were restored a little bit.

At this moment, while sitting cross-legged and meditation, even though it is invisible, Meng Fan did not deliberately move, but a large number of heaven and earth fluctuations are still integrated into his body, moisturizing his body along every inch of pores, and his consciousness sea running, it is quiet He felt every detail and power change in the previous battle.

After a while, the voice of Emperor Dao came,

"Hmph, you are pretty good, Xiaoye reluctantly followed you, it is considered hopeful, so you will not be beaten to death soon, and it will hurt Xiaoye!"

The tone was still cold, but the words came from the recognition of the emperor's Dao Qi Ling. Before this, he had always been dragging, even if the emperors recognized Meng Fan, but he did not believe in the latter.

This is not to blame for the emperor’s Taoist spirit. The latter is the thing of the great emperor. Since ancient times, it has suppressed everything. There are countless successors in the past. Once they are merged, the two sides are connected by blood. Naturally, they hope to have a stronger successor. Otherwise, it must be. Cause it to be damaged again, and even eventually die.

Opening his eyes, Meng Fan smiled softly and said calmly.

"Stop bragging here, Xiaoye is also a person recognized by the Burning Heavenly Order, you are not even the top ten gods, you are arrogant!"

The tone was relaxed. After all, it was not a fight. At this moment, Meng Fan also regained some innocence, but it was a little bit unlike the self-powered person who suppressed everything before.

I have to say that at this moment Meng Fan's feelings of longing were aroused. It was almost three years since he stepped into this imperial palace. I don't know what will happen outside the imperial palace. Whether it's the Samsara Palace or the Sifang Realm, there is something he cares about. Thinking of those familiar faces makes Meng Fan's heart a little hot.

However, there must be the skills of the female emperor, Ling Daiyou and others, the entire dark alliance is bound to become stronger, and the same is already integrated in the reincarnation temple of the gods, and he does not need to worry too much, as long as the two powers are not facing each other. For the ancient existence of the restricted area, it will inevitably become stronger and safer.

No matter how time changes, that group of people will always stand behind themselves, and the kind of feeling that they build between each other is not in words, but an accumulation of life and death.

Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the little emperor of the Emperor’s Dao was suddenly choked, just about to fight back, and at the next moment a sound like a natural sound also fell.

"Come here to eat, Meng Fan!"

The speaker was Bai Shui'er.

A white robe, exquisite figure, flying blue silk, and a gentle aura that makes people obsessed. At the same time, Bai Shui'er is holding something in his hands, even if it is a taboo space in the imperial palace, it also has a lot of ingredients. Full of aroma.

The taste fell in his mouth, and Meng Fan couldn't help but grin. Bai Shui'er is the kind of person who is extremely suitable for being a wife. The ability to do things alone is enough to arouse people's infinite lust.

Meng Fan strode forward, and there was a beautiful figure sitting not far away, a pair of fair-skinned girls, straight and slender, but they were already eating. It was Yang Qing, and he looked very happy. Bai Shui'er is full of praise for his craftsmanship.

"Damn, you keep some for me!"

Meng Fan growled lowly, extremely dissatisfied with Yang Qing's gluttony.

Bai Shui'er smiled, wiping the sweat off Meng Fan's forehead with his hand, and passed a piece of barbecue meat over and said softly.

"Don't worry, it's not enough for me to do it!"

Feeling the warmth between his fingers, Meng Fan couldn't help but nodded with his gaze.

Between life and death for many years, the two have no longer need to say anything. From the moment when they met in the Sifang Region, they encountered the sea of ​​swords and fires in the sea of ​​exile. Although the figure of Ruo Shuiyi is firmly carved in Meng Fan's heart, I have to say, Before he knew it, Bai Shui'er also occupies an extremely important corner in his heart.

The so-called confidant, this kind of thing is not something that every man in the world can have, and there is no doubt that for Meng Fan, there are countless women who have experienced in his life, and it is not clear that he has an unclear relationship with him. less.

Gu Xin'er is his little sister next door, and the empress is domineering and extremely cold. It is Ling Daiyou and Bai Shui'er who really give Meng Fan a sense of relaxation. To truly understand Meng Fan, she is more willing to Pay silently behind him.

Such a beautiful woman, it would be a great blessing to have one person in the world, but there is no doubt that Meng Fan is facing a mess now, but now it is nothing more. If a few people meet in the future, three women will have a play, then the time will come. . . .

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rubbed his temples and felt a headache. It's not enough to think about this kind of problem, but think carefully. . . . Meng Fan still felt that he didn't want to be better, which was much harder for him than breaking through.

"Hey, don't be so close in front of me, I will be jealous!"

Aside, the cold voice fell, Yang Qing cast her gaze, staring at the two of them, the silver teeth were squeaking and swelling.

And at a glance, Meng Fan suddenly laughed and abused.

"Did you eat her or mine!"

Under this period of contact, the two have already made the two extremely familiar, and now there is no discomfort in joking.

Hearing this, Yang Qing's eyebrows were immediately raised, and the jade hand was clenched with hatred, but his ghost and spirit, after a moment, his expression changed, but he suddenly stepped forward and took a step before Bai Shui'er. Before Bai Shui'er could react, Yang Qing hugged Bai Shui'er's slender waist, and at the same time, her red lips lightly opened, and she kissed Bai Shui'er's pretty face.

It was just an action that immediately made Bai Shui'er's pretty face blush, and even his neck was really good-looking, but there was no way to force Yang Qing away with his vitality.

After a bite, Yang Qing smiled, raised her head, and looked at Meng Fan, who was already a black line, and smiled.

"Zhedi, I will kiss your woman, there is a kind of you hit me, hit me!"

When he said that, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched. If this was a man, he would have already slapped it, and even the bones and scum would have been shot out, but now he is facing a beauty who is also an allure. Yang Qing really made Meng Fan have no temper at all.

And after a while, Meng Fan's beautiful voice came down.

"Hmph, if you quarrel with me again, I am more than just kissing..."

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