"Don't be afraid, child, I'm your grandfather. ”

The old man looked at Meng Han, his face was full of kindness, but his skeleton-like face was a little gloomy no matter how he looked at it.

"You...... You ......"

Meng Han took a few steps back again, with a look of vigilance on his face, as if he had thought of something, and became more and more frightened.

"Come here......"

The old man slowly stood up from the silver pool, like a dry corpse crawling out of a grave, which was particularly shocking.

"No, I don't. ”

Meng Han shook his head violently.

"Come here!"

Seeing this, the old man's eyes shot a fierce light, and a coercion spread out.

"Ahh

Meng Han screamed, extremely miserable, and then ran out desperately.

"Do you still want to run, just stay!"

When the old man saw Meng Han's back fleeing in a hurry, he immediately let go of the only trace of vigilance he had, and laughed fiercely, like a lion fighting a rabbit, attacking in an instant.

Wow!

A rich golden light broke away from the rotten body and rushed towards Meng Han.

That's the old man's original god!

"No—"

Meng Han screamed again, and then was drilled into his body by the golden light, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Meng Han only felt a tingling pain, as if something had been stuffed into his mind, and then consciousness appeared in his mind.

The space in my mind was pitch black.

Like a vast starry sky, endless.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared in his mind, and at the same time, the Saint Monarch-level Yuan Shen brilliance shone unscrupulously in all directions, as if it was about to ignite the sea of souls!

"Hahaha, it's really an invincible body with supreme potential! It's much better than I imagined!"

The old man's Yuan Shen laughed, his eyes showed greed, with such a physical body, wouldn't he want to rejuvenate the second spring?

Bigger and stronger, create brilliance!

"This old man, you are too early to rejoice. At this time, a leisurely voice sounded.

The old man looked forward and saw Meng Han standing in the darkness in front of him, with a harmonious smile on his face.

"Huh?"

The old man frowned, and then showed a sneer: "Hehe, I was about to look for you, and you came out by yourself...... Looks like you were pretending to be scared?"

"yes. Meng Han smiled and nodded, the sun was gentle, as harmless as a boy next door.

"Interesting ......"

The old man smiled, and said interestingly: "Judging by your performance, it means that you are invited into the urn, don't you think that in your soul sea, you can defeat me?"

"I'm not sure...... Ninety percent. Meng Han's smile was still peaceful, as if he was buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Ninety percent?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, I haven't seen such an arrogant young man for a long time, since that's the case, let you take a look...... What is a Holy Monarch?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's body swelled suddenly, like a scorching sun burning, turning into a huge face, roaring towards Meng Han overwhelmingly.

The blood basin opened its mouth wide, wanting to swallow Meng Han!

"Click!"

One bite down, and the whole space calmed down.

Then, a terrible scream erupted.

"Ahh

I saw that the huge face was suddenly distorted, and the huge mouth was supported by a hideous and thick black pillar, which could not be closed at all, and even pierced the upper and lower jaws.

Almost instantly, the huge face disintegrated and turned into the figure of an old man, and he looked at the hideous Demon God Pillar standing in the void in horror, and shouted, "What is this!"

"I want you to die for three thousand!"

Meng Leng smiled coldly, and then slapped his right hand on the Pillar of the Demon God of Silence, and suddenly, the pattern of the demon head on the pillar shone, and the dark blue light was magnificent, and the shadow of the demon head roared out.

"Tear him up!"

Meng Han waved his big hand, and a large group of demons opened their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the old man's primordial spirit.

This kind of demon is a special existence created by the Heavenly Monarch of Silence, specifically for the soul!

"Get out of here!"

The old man was shocked in his heart, and then a brilliant golden light bloomed around his body, and the powerful power of the primordial gods swept in all directions, and the blazing palm prints also burst out one after another, and the power shook the void.

However, these demons are not afraid of death, and they rush forward against one attack after another, and one after another, as if endless.

"Poof!"

Soon, a demon approached the old man, and his black and sharp claws left a dark mark on his body, and on top of the scars, there was a corrosive "zizi" sound.

This power erodes the Yuan Shen!

"Damn it!"

The old man was furious, and then suddenly looked at Meng Han, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, no matter how powerful this treasure is, you will die, they are rootless duckweed!"

Wow!

He took a deep breath, and the golden light around him boiled to the extreme, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Meng Han.

Bang bang bang!

Because his power was stimulated to the extreme, everywhere he passed, those demons in a straight line exploded one by one.

In a ten-thousandth of a second, he approached Meng Han, getting closer and closer, closer and closer...... Seeing that he was about to crush Meng Han to death......

At this moment, the corners of Meng Han's mouth curled.

"Buzz!"

A pitch-black sun appeared in front of Meng Han, like a black hole that devoured everything, erupting with infinite suction.

"Not good!"

The old man's pupils shrank fiercely, his spirit trembled, and then with his strong control, he instantly retreated.

However, it was already too late.

The devouring power of the dark sun had locked on him, binding him to death.

"No! I'm not reconciled!!"

The old man was like a desperate beast, roaring wantonly, and the golden light was like fire, as if it wanted to burn everything.

Even, at this moment, his power was burning at the limit, and he was faintly trying to break a certain limit and break free from the shackles of the black hole!

"Let me in!"

Meng Han felt that breath, and suddenly his heart froze, and he grabbed the huge Demon God Pillar and smashed it hard.

"Boom!"

That vast force directly interrupted the old man's gas explosion process, and even smashed it into the black hole.

"No—"

The old man's body flew towards the black hole, feeling the bottomless horror of the black hole, and he was completely desperate.

"If I die, you don't want to live!"

At the last moment, the old man's face was distorted, revealing the ruthless color of the fish dying and the net was broken, only to see the light around him gather in his right hand and shoot at Meng Han with a palm!

Fast!

Fast to the extreme!

Strong!

Powerful to destruction!

Before Meng Han could react, that golden light had already enveloped him, drowning him in the torrent of destruction.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

The old man laughed maniacally, swallowed by the black hole.

In the dark day, there was a chewing sound, as if digesting, and then, there was no movement.

In the darkness, the golden torrent rushed far away, and finally gradually dissipated.

Then, a figure in gold armor was revealed.

"Poof......

Meng Han spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned a lot paler, and the whole person knelt on one knee.

"Fortunately, there is the Divine Soul Armor of the Divine Emperor Treasure, otherwise, this time it would have been ......planted," he muttered in a low voice, then slowly raised his head and exhaled a long breath.

This crisis has finally passed.

Every danger is accompanied by chance!

"The Wang family, do you still want to be my grandfather? now...... I am your ancestor!" he smiled, and then consciousness returned to his body, and the body that fell to the ground slowly opened his eyes.