Meng Fan turned a blind eye to the domineering attitude of the disciples of Shura Kaishan.

He has been sitting and meditating, and his mind is full of Dark Alliance and Epoch Alliance.

He has been a "major" for too long.

The entire dark alliance is supporting him, countless times, it is him who reverses the universe and determines the final result.

Although people like the God Buddha Xumi, the Immortal King of Impermanence, etc. have all said that he has been contaminated with too much red dust, too much cause and effect, and too much concern, and will always be crushed, but regardless of whether Meng Fan wants to, he does have For so long.

He always wondered, what kind of turbulence will the Dark Alliance and Era Alliance cause by his departure?

First of all, Empress, Zhan Tian, ​​they will not believe that they will die.

But others are not clear.

Especially, when he leaves, the dark alliance will undoubtedly encounter enemies on all sides. Heaven is watching, the tide of strange ghosts is raging, the Central Emperor is also dormant, and many people, such as Qin Taichuan, etc., are threats.

Can the dark alliance bear it?

Over the years, the Dark Alliance has as many friends as there are enemies.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan hated it.

Also a little urgent.

Although he knew and couldn’t be anxious, he now stays in a place where he doesn’t know anything about the physical body of the pinnacle of the Heavenly Origin Realm. He doesn’t know what is happening in the heavens and all realms. He just wants to return to his own as soon as possible. At the peak state, immediately return to the heavens and worlds.

at this time!

Meng Fan sensed something.

At the same time, the two Asura disciples who had double cultivation in the Divine Origin Realm suddenly stood up and flew directly to a cave.

The others quickly followed.

Jianyi, Lou Yulan, and Mo Ziyan did not move, but looked at Meng Fan, obviously wanting to see what he meant.

In ghosts and gods, Shura is absolutely supreme, even if the realm is comparable, Shura must be a head higher in front of the human race, and even some disciples of the human race with a high cultivation level should be polite when they see a low cultivation level.

This kind of rule is ridiculous in the eyes of Meng Fan, who has become accustomed to the strong.

Therefore, Jianyi class did not dare to compete with those Shura disciples, even though they knew they must have sensed something before they moved.

But in my heart, there is also unwillingness.

Whether it is Jianyi, Lou Yulan, Mo Ziyan, or many human disciples of the ghosts and gods, they have been suffering from this injustice for countless years. Their desperate efforts are to hope that the disciples of the people have a higher status in the ghosts and gods. If one day, there will be a human **** king in the ghosts and gods-although it is wishful thinking-but they will still be extremely excited!

In the past, human disciples would have to step back when encountering such things, any benefit.

Of course not reconciled.

Meng Fan glanced at a few people, did not speak, and took a few steps slowly to reach Zhou Yun, who had just stopped crying, but was still choking slightly, stretched out his hand and put it on Zhou Yun's shoulder.

Immediately, Zhou Yun raised her head in a panic and looked at Meng Fan, but did not leave, because this face was so familiar.

Meng Fan looked at the other disciples again.

"Any treasures and gods are mine. If those Asura disciples rob me, I will kill them all. This matter may not be acceptable to you. If you want to leave, I will not stop them."

After speaking, Meng Fan took a direct step, followed behind the Asura disciples, and entered the cave.

Go deep!

Along the way, there are bare rock walls, and nothing can be seen.

However, Meng Fan knew that what he wanted to find was just ahead!

Soon, the scene in front of me became brighter.

In front of several ghosts and gods disciples, there is a small floating platform.

On the floating platform, there is a crescent-like pill with a large palm, and the whole body is full of white light.

The disciples of ghosts and gods, especially Ji Wuyang and Mei Lizi, the two masters of the dual cultivation of the gods, looked at the pill, and their eyes were already glowing like a wolf.

"Good soul pill! Heaven-level high-grade pill! Oh my god, it is really good soul pill! It is a pill that can only be refined by a character of the first level of the **** king, no wonder the six ghosts have been infinitely close. Once the realm of the **** king, there was such a pill, if he could absorb this pill, he might really step out of the door, attract the gods, and reach the realm of the **** king!"

Several Shura disciples all screamed.

They didn't see Meng Fan, the human disciple who dared to appear behind them.

Meng Fan looked at the pill carefully.

He didn't know the name of this pill, but it was not important. What is certain is that in this pill, there are at least the blood of thousands of ancient beasts, plus a lot of heaven, material and earth treasures. Success is a very mysterious method of alchemy, and indeed only the **** king can refine it, and it must be refined with the **** king's own original aura.

Among them, there is even a drop of blood of the **** king!

Any drop of the blood of the **** king is extremely precious, and no **** king is willing to give it up.

Meng Fan voluntarily gave his blood only a few times. One of them was to resurrect the **** monkey and to recreate the body of the **** monkey with a drop of blood.

So the refining of such a pill must have a story.

However, such a pill can not be swallowed by anyone.

How burst of blood from thousands of ancient wild beasts?

It can almost be said that anyone below the Shenyuan realm will be unable to withstand it if it swallows it, and even blew himself up.

Even more terrifying, of course, is the drop of blood of the **** king.

Although it is impossible for the flesh of the **** king to be ever-changing like Fairy Bai Xue, every drop of flesh and blood has its own consciousness and its own thinking. It is very difficult to refine this consciousness and thinking completely, even if it is practiced. It was transformed into a drop of pure blood, still terrifying.

It can be said that, in Meng Fan's peak Creator state, if a drop of blood flows out, it will definitely attract endless snatches.

However, if the person in the realm of the **** king received a drop of Meng Fan’s effort, even if it was completely refined, without any remaining consciousness of Meng Fan, it would be swallowed directly and would not explode, but it would be very dangerous. "Reborn", but this reborn is not necessarily good. That person is more likely to be assimilated by a drop of Meng Fan's blood and become "another person."

Become a person who resembles Meng Fan, so to speak, an incarnation of Meng Fan, a puppet.

Even if you are below the realm of the **** king, relying on your own strong will to surrender this drop of effort, it will inevitably be confused.

So it can be imagined that although this good soul pill is powerful, it is extremely terrifying to many people.

If the rumors are true, the young man named Guiliuzi has really reached the peak of the Divine Origin Realm, infinitely close to the Divine King Realm, but he has not stepped into it for a long time, and has not eaten this good soul pill, then It is conceivable that just because there are too many scruples and not completely sure, to be able to completely absorb this pill, it can also be seen that the six ghosts are very calm people.

In other words, this good soul pill appeared here inexplicably, ten thousand are traps!

Ji Wuyang walked forward step by step, reaching out his hand, obviously wanting to obtain this good soul pill.

"If I were you, don't do this." Meng Fan said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, several Shura disciples discovered that he was here, and when they turned around, they were all startled.

Mei Lizi said coldly: "Little human disciple, how dare you appear here? Huh? It's the Tianyuan realm? Interesting, there are so many human disciples in the Tianyuan realm. I recognize every one of them. Who are you?"

Ji Wuyang snorted coldly: "You want to be smart and say that there is a trap here? Don't I know? But we are here not only to kill the seven ghosts, but also to chase down the'boss' of the six ghosts, whether this trap is It doesn’t matter whether Guiqi or Guiliuzi was deployed, it doesn’t matter, it will come out soon!"

He called Guiliuzi, a young man who was only a thousand years old, a boss.

Such a name still sounds inexplicable to Meng Fan. For many years, he has been accustomed to calling those people who have lived for an era, Boss, and this era is born, even if it is one person who has lived for a million years, it cannot be called it. It's the boss.

But for these disciples who are one or two hundred years old, the six thousand-year-old ghosts can indeed be called old strangers.

"I said those things, not to let you guard against the six ghosts."

Meng Fan stepped forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Ji Wuyang. This move left the other Asura disciples stunned. They couldn't believe that a small human disciple dared to be so presumptuous. Could it be that he was in the Heavenly Origin Realm? With a high status among the disciples of the human race, do you think you are very proud?

What dazzled you?

Soon, Meng Fan walked to Ji Wuyang's side and looked at the pill and said: "This pill, you can’t take it, it’s wasted if you take it, so I’ll accept it. If I were you, I wouldn’t If you have any thoughts about this pill, you will die miserably."

After a few words.

A few Shura disciples were completely dumbfounded and in a messy state.

When and where did the disciples of the human race dare to talk to the disciples of Shura like this?

What's more, they are not disciples of the same cultivation level. This Human Race disciple, in the Tianyuan realm, is faintly at the peak of the Tianyuan realm. Compared with Ji Wuyang, there is a difference of two huge realms, and that is a world of difference!

Even though Ji Wuyang had just stepped into the realm of the gods, he still achieved it through double cultivation sorcery, but level suppression can not be ignored.

Just when they were still surprised and messy.

Meng Fan had already picked up the Good Soul Pill, opened his mouth, and swallowed the whole one!