The source of the heavens!

The drop of these four words made Meng Fan stunned, even at this moment he couldn't help but breathe in air.

In the past in the Motian sea area, when this news came out, at least ten half-step **** kings gathered where they wanted to find out.

For millions of years, the existence in the heavens did not know how much effort it took to find the line of the ancient gods, but now it turned out to be the price tag in Tu Tian's mouth, as powerful as Meng Fan, and could not help but think carefully.

In ancient times, only two groups of people controlled the secrets of the source of the heavens. One group of people established the ancient gods of the ancient gods dynasty in the past, and the other group of people was... the thirteen hall masters!

It is conceivable that the secret of the source of the heavens is so attractive to anyone in the world!

After pondering for a moment, Meng Fan raised his head and said slowly,

"It seems that it is not that I can sense you, but that you have already wanted to find me. Only then will you release your breath and let me see you?"

"Not bad!"

Tu Tian also simply nodded and replied,

"My ancient gods have been able to hide between the heavens and the earth for millions of years. Naturally, there is a way of self. This time I really want to invite you to come, Meng Fan, I have to admit that you are me. Having seen the most outstanding Tianjiao in these 100,000 years, it is obvious that the position of the king of gods alone can no longer satisfy you.

If my guess is correct, you may become the King of God in another 100,000 years at most, but if you control the source of the heavens, it may not only be as simple as the King of God, you also understand that God Kings have superiors and superiors, martial arts have their own highs and lows. If you want to truly stand firm, you must have the power to cross the world and a background that can face everything, otherwise..."

The voice did not finish, but it was already chilling.

These words are naturally reminding Meng Fan that the latter has a lot of enemies. For a forbidden area palace owner alone, it is enough for Meng Fan to drink a pot. Even if it is the King of Accomplishment, it is difficult to fight ten. Three hall masters.

The line of the ancient gods can also help Meng Fan in this point, because it is an ancient god. Tu Tian brought Meng Fan here today. It is not because he wanted to express his own strength, except for a **** king himself. In addition to the recovery of the environment, there are also many hidden chess pieces in this world, which appear to Meng Fan.

There is no doubt that although this ancient **** line is not famous in the world, it is certain that its hidden power is much stronger than that of an emperor. Once it is famous, it will inevitably set off a whole world. Great waves!

In addition to the temptation of the source of the heavens, it is estimated that few people can refuse this kind of request.

Standing in the same place, Meng Fan was silent. After a few breaths, he raised his head and said calmly.

"Sorry, even if the conditions you gave are enough to attract me, but I still... I refuse!"

"Oh!"

Tu Tian was expressionless, just staring at Meng Fan and said in a deep voice.

"Do you really think that it is safe for you to occupy the Ten Thousand Territories and United Ten Emperors now? Humph...not to mention the restricted area, you can't deal with the three great ancestors alone, Meng Fan, I can tell clearly Before you, the source of the heavens is revealed, the great ancestors will also return, resuscitate, and will completely tear up the previous agreement. Do you think that once the great ancestors of the three emperors return, they will let it go. You? Why do you think you can resist and look at the world, except for my ancient gods, who can help you?"

"Don't bother!"

Meng Fan arched his hands and said calmly.

"Your temptation and pressure are indeed very powerful, but my mind remains unchanged, and the choices I act will not change. I disappoint you. I am not interested in the source of the heavens. !"

While speaking, Meng Fan stood up and walked out.

"Meng Fan! This is the garden of the ancient gods!"

Seeing Meng Fan's movements, Tu Tian's expression finally showed a slight change, and a cold voice surged out, his tone was already bad.

Taking a step out, Meng Fan turned his head, looked towards Tu Tian, ​​and said calmly.

"Why, do you want to force me to stay here?"

"Just want to try where your confidence comes from!"

Tu Tian said calmly.

"it is good!"

Meng Fan nodded, grinned, showing white teeth. At the same time, he turned around and moved with a sudden punch, just a blow, causing the blood all over his body to burn, turning into rolling waves, coming towards Tu Tian.

Move the whole body!

With one blow, Meng Fan used the ultimate power, opening the sky, and standing in place to slay the sky was also a punch, a power that dominated the world was also blasted outright!

Bang!

The void erupted, the sky shattered!

The two of them fought each other in an instant, and that kind of infinite power gathered together to directly blast the void into a vacuum. Although the two stood between the sky at the same time, neither of them moved, and they smelled like Taishan, but the strength between each other was extremely terrifying!

After a punch, Zhou Tian trembled, and Meng Fan and Tu Tian stood in place at the same time, staring at each other without moving.

After a few breaths, Tu Tian snorted, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he spit out a few words.

"How could it be that you didn't even get hurt?"

"Do you still fight?"

Meng Fan just smiled, his face indifferent.

Hearing this, Tu Tian's expression changed, and finally said coldly,

"Even if you can survive today, you may not survive a thousand years. I can be sure that the return of the three great ancestors is imminent!"

"Let's talk about the future things later!"

Meng Fan spit out coldly and turned to leave. Tu Tian didn't stop him this time, just let Meng Fan leave.

After Meng Fan's figure disappeared, the void around Tu Tian burst open, and an old man and a young girl walked out. They were the elders and celestial women of the ancient gods who met with Meng Fan before.

Looking at its disappearing figure, the girl said in surprise,

"He is so strong now. It really deserves to be condensed into the Supreme Martial Dao. Grandpa Tu Tian, ​​you are in the Divine King Realm. Even though you are in a weak state, there is nothing to do with him? This is a bit false, maybe he doesn't. The injury is a pretense, it's just a strong support!"

"Ahem..."

Standing in place, Tu Tian sprayed out another mouthful of blood, coughing violently, and said solemnly.

"My injury is still suppressed. Before, he and I punched each other without resistance. Instead, we blasted our own strength into each other's body to detect the other's true strength. I don't know if he is acting. Yes, but his power is too overbearing, I can’t be sure, it’s not necessary to risk this trap, we have our plan, let him do it, and in a thousand years, I see what he can use to match our ancient gods Confrontation of many strong people!"

A few words fell, the chill was sharp!

Outside the garden, Meng Fan strode out and turned into a meteor, his footsteps were extremely indifferent, as if scattered. However, after leaving the garden, Meng Fan swept the surroundings and made sure that no one was looking at it. Soon after, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out, his complexion pale instantly!

How can the power of the **** king be extraordinary!

Before that, Meng Fan was just pretending. He was betting that the other party couldn’t figure out himself and didn’t dare to act rashly. So before this, Meng Fan had always stuck a blood in his throat with great perseverance, and suppressed himself. .

"A **** king, really extraordinary, even in a period of weakness, even if my own combat power is less than 50%, but I can not help him, but encounter his power penetration!"

Meng Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured,

"It's worthy of being the most powerful top existence in history. It seems that I still have a long way to go!"

The voice fell, with a hint of indifference, and after a while, Meng Fan also suppressed the injury, stepped out and walked towards the dark alliance.

In any case, this person of the ancient gods cannot be sure that he can completely kill Meng Fan in one day, so he will not take it lightly. Meng Fan’s forceful pretense and calmness gave him a lot of time, at least in the next thousand years. No one can shake the status of the dark alliance, and he is also safe.

However, the words of Tutian before still echoed in Meng Fan's mind. The restricted area, the Liu family, the Zhao family, and the Xitian God Race, this large group of enemies are enough for Meng Fan to have a headache. I can't think that the future world will have an extra ancient **** family. .

Obviously the principle they follow is that they are not in my clan, and their hearts must be different. Meng Fan rejected them twice. After this punch, the two sides were already extremely unkind, as long as Meng Fan seemed to have a bit of cowardly words before. , Maybe they would really force their move and trap Meng Fan in that garden.

"strength!"

The two words came out from Meng Fan's mouth, full of a desire, no matter where it was, these were the most critical elements.

After returning to the dark alliance, Meng Fan immediately summoned all the high-level officials, the female emperor, the **** monkey, the old man of the snake, and others all came quickly, discussed things carefully with Meng Fan, and arranged it.

Under Meng Fan's strength, he bought a period of precious time for him, and for this period of time, Meng Fan naturally wanted to use it in the most critical place.

So Meng Fan directly planned to go to the mysterious space to check the news about Renxiong and Lan Caiyi!

Of course, before leaving here, it is natural to handle the dark alliance properly and explain it carefully!

After everything was settled, Meng Fan also came to the temple without hesitation.

The mysterious passage can only be entered in the temple. For Meng Fan's arrival, it has made the Taichu and others tearful and excited.

Knowing that this business is a life of nine deaths, it is too dangerous, but they are also helpless, and they must find out.

"Meng Fan, the old man is incompetent!"

At the beginning, he trembled and saw Meng Fan off with spirits.

With a frantic mouth, Meng Fan smiled and said freely,

"Don't worry, old sir, after the past year, I will return to Meng Fan, and I will find you to drink!"

When the voice fell, he didn't say any more, the whole person was reclusive, and also blended into the mysterious space, leaving everyone with a heroic figure.

The autumn wind rustles, the many red elders in the temple are silent, silently looking at the direction of that mysterious space, their eyes are full of excitement, and finally there is humanity,

"I wish you luck, Meng Fan, and hope that the world in the future... can still see you!"