The rain is torrential, a full half a month!

This torrential rain in the entire Middle Ancient Region has never stopped, causing hundreds of millions of monks to shake.

In ancient times, it was difficult for one person to clearly influence Zhou Tian, ​​but obviously all this was caused by Meng Fan.

He just sits still in the grass cottage of the dark alliance, but because of his desperate mood, the whole world is affected by it.

Under this kind of torrential rain, no matter where it was in the Middle Ancient Region, even the hot and terrifying Flaming Mountain area all year round, it suddenly rained.

I have to admit that this scene is too rare.

Within the dark alliance, it was extremely shocked.

Including the God Monkey, the Empress, the Burning Heaven Order, Amethyst, Zhan Wuji, the Elder Thunder Soul, and so on, countless powerful people are gathered together, a few meters away from the Caolu, waiting quietly, can they look worried . Among them, there are many people who have followed Meng Fan for thousands of years, but whoever has seen Meng Fan this kind of time, I am afraid that the closest empress, Bai Shui'er and others have never before, let alone other people.

"How to do!"

Fen Tianling spit out a few words, even at this moment his heart was full of anxiety, unable to call the shots, walking back and forth around.

"With Meng Fan's current state, I'm very worried, and I'm afraid that something big will happen to him. I can feel a state of begging for death in his eyes when he comes back!"

"I can't disturb him easily!"

The old man Leihun shook his head, knowing that even if he set foot on the gods and the strong, it would be extremely dangerous. He was on the verge of getting into trouble. Once it was easily interfered, then it was impossible to say anything would happen.

As the two talked, the entire field was plunged into dead silence.

Even if this is the most prominent dark alliance as it is today, there are countless strong people, and there is sweat on their foreheads. Countless iron-blooded guards are now difficult to spit out a word, because once Meng Fan has a problem, for this group of people, it will be like the earth and the sky, and the entire dark alliance depends on him.

In the grass cottage, Meng Fan sat quietly without a glance. His whole body was already stained red with blood, but he did not notice the wound on his body at all.

A little bit of blood flowed out, but it was an injury against Heaven's Punishment. It was by no means ordinary. Even if it was not repaired deliberately in the realm of Meng Fan, it would be impossible to complete.

Including the surviving power of Heaven's Punishment in the body, it must be necessary for Meng Fan to use martial arts to refine it a little bit, but now Meng Fan does not even touch it. This method is simply seeking Death makes one's heart tremble.

In the eyes of Meng Fan, there is only Ruo Shuiyi.

Ten thousand years of waiting, ten thousand years of hard work.

Now everything has turned into fly ash. This kind of blow, including Meng Fan, could not bear. As the outside world had guessed, there was a huge problem with Meng Fan himself at this moment.

It was already difficult for others to kill him when he reached his level. Even if the ancient emperor came in person, the birth of the thirteen hall masters was definitely not easy.

But if Meng Fan wanted to defeat himself, it would be too easy. As long as he was in despair, his martial arts would immediately turn into ashes.

From then on, a **** king fell directly between the world and the earth, and if there is a strong person who can sense Meng Fan's body, then he must be able to find that he is one step away... just the last line!

Life and death!

"Sister... sorry..."

The palm of his hand didn't even dare to touch Ruo Shuiyi's face, Meng Fan's eyes were full of guilt at this moment.

It was Meng Fan's greatest regret that Ruo Shuiyi died in the past to save him. If he could come back, he would rather be the one who died back then, but nothing could be done again.

Now that he has spent so much effort and after such a long period of time, he is still unable to succeed. Even Meng Fan is at a loss at this moment, and he feels a kind of unknown about his future.

This method cannot be successful, so what kind of exercise can be successful?

Thinking of this, Meng Fan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his whole body's heart cultivation was traumatized, and the only trace that had been left had already reached the point of frequent and complete death.

"Haha!"

In the land of the ancient gods of chaos, Tu Tian and the others couldn't help laughing when they saw this place, spreading to chaos, and felt an extraordinary pleasure.

Although the dark alliance was imprisoned by everything, it was still able to perceive one or two by the means of the **** king.

In particular, there is still such a hazy atmosphere between the ten thousand domains, and they naturally speculate on the extent of Meng Fan's injury.

For so many years, they have always been inferior to Meng Fan. Even if Meng Fan became a Dao, I don’t know how many years, but the ancient emperor regarded Meng Fan as a confidant or even an opponent. He didn’t even look at them. It was to make Tu Tian crazy.

But now fortunately, without them, Meng Fan himself is facing a big problem, and will even die soon, so they can't help but feel a burst of joy.

Not only are they able to sense this, but at this moment, countless powerhouses including heaven and earth have already detected the difference. A generation of powerful heroes will have a time of loneliness.

"It seems that the blow this time is too great for him, I am afraid that no one can help. Could it be that Meng Fan... just fell?"

The God King Zhongtian sighed lightly, his eyes filled with depression.

He and Tianchou God King, Renxiong, etc. are all people with great skills but careful thoughts. After so many years, they finally met a fellow of the same way, but I did not expect Meng Fan to be so young, but he encountered this. Some catastrophe.

Anyone can feel that Meng Fan is dying, and I'm afraid it's already... to the point where the oil is running out.

In the dark alliance, everyone was extremely anxious, watching one by one, and seeing the moment when the last trace of life was about to end, a voice suddenly fell, extremely calm.

"Let me do it!"

The three words were spit out, and the beautiful lady stood up, dressed in red, with blue silk flying, her graceful figure stepped out, towards the grass house, and saw this silhouette shot, everyone was silent and did not stop.

After a breath, she arrived in front of Meng Fan, and a trace of unbearable appeared on the face of Qingcheng, but she raised her hand, forcibly twisted the void, grabbed Meng Fan, and moved away.

The one who made the shot was the... Empress!

I was caught by the female emperor by Meng Fan’s means. It would be impossible to be taken away by anyone in normal times, but at this moment, I was dumbfounded in the female emperor’s hands, as if there was no induction at all. She just grabbed Ruo Shuiyi’s coffin with both hands and refused to release it. .

The female emperor moved the space with supernatural powers, tearing the space with Meng Fan at the same time. After a short while, they already appeared in another piece of heaven and earth, surrounded by mountains and rivers, extremely peaceful, this is...