Chapter 113: Meng Fan: My dignified husband, can An be your righteous son?
"Yaochi, do you really dare to do it? The ancient imperial soldiers of our clan have already targeted here! ”
The scene was silent.
To tell the truth, the confrontation has reached this point, the situation is extremely serious, silent, the weapons of the ancient emperor are all set, and if you are not careful, a terrible showdown may occur.
And this kind of collision of levels, not to mention the nature of the destruction of the world, is almost the same, and no one can imagine how terrible the consequences will be.
You must know that in the primeval years, whenever the ancient emperor's soldiers were used, several prominent clans would perish, and their deterrent power was indescribable.
"It's not just your human race that has imperial soldiers, our ancient imperial soldiers are even older, they have long been enlightened, and if they really want to fight, the outcome is already doomed."
Facing Meng Fan's scrutinizing gaze, four more figures fell from the sky, all of them surrounded by divine flames.
Behind him, the hearts of the Terran Clans were cold, so many ancient saints, the number of ancient imperial soldiers in command was unknown.
It's really a wave of unevenness, wave after wave!
"It's really a generation, and it's unexpected to resist so many ancestral kings alone."
After the words of the first four ended, three more ancient kings descended, the gray mist was filled, and the breath was terrifying.
The Ancient Sage King, can the Lord of the Eight Views Palace resist this time?
The state of mind of many Terran sect leaders has never been as it is today, first pessimistic, then excited, and finally gradually falling to the bottom, and at the same time there is a trace of anticipation, guessing that it should be reversed again.
"It's really boring, is you the only saint in the human race? And it is a shame that the previous gang of waste did not take it and welcome back the Son of God. ”
Two men appeared in the void, each pore glowing, making it difficult to look at it.
"They, Twin Ancestors?"
The monkey whispered, a little surprised.
The two men looked exactly the same, and their fame spread throughout the primeval world, they were twin brothers, and the terrible thing was that they were both saint kings.
With the passage of time, a total of fourteen ancient kings came, three of them were saint kings, and the rest also had the combat power of the saint nine heavens, such a scene seemed to have foreshadowed the end, making the Queen Mother of the West a little silent.
As far as she knew, there were only three Holy Realms in this layout, Meng Fan, who was strong on the bright side, Yang Yi, the ancient saint who was in charge of the West Emperor Pagoda to seal this heaven and earth, and the white-clothed God King who was secretly guarding against the unexpected.
For a while, the audience was silent.
The ancestral kings stood in a row, not in a hurry, even if it was the Holy King of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, who was born in the royal family, he chose to be silent and did not fight for the benefit of his tongue.
Because of this, Meng Fan knew that the big fish was about to be fished out, and this group of primeval tribes had obviously secretly reached a consensus, wanting to suppress the human race with all their might in the name of welcoming back the emperor.
Sure enough.
At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts ran in, each of them was the king of Dacheng, the horror was boundless, and all of them were primeval beasts.
In this case, if Meng Fan doesn't make a move, the human race doesn't open the foundation, and only one head, he can sweep Yao Chi.
And they pulled an ancient chariot and trampled through the air, like the divine drum of the heavenly court beating, resounding through the sky and shocking people's hearts.
The nine-headed king-level primeval beast can only be used to pull a cart, and such an appearance is shocking, making Zhuxiong cold, and his cold hair stands upside down, worrying that the Eight Views Palace will get rid of it.
"Boom!"
Finally, this group of primeval beasts stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura permeated the air, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot step by step.
The mist was shrouded, a fog, and he was overwhelmed, even if there was a heavenly eye, he couldn't see through, only a pair of cyan eyes revealed a terrifying light, and a tall figure could be faintly seen, like a demon god!
"I've seen the Fallen Heavenly King."
The ancient kings present, even if they were very conceited and arrogant, but after seeing this ancient ancestor, they still stepped forward to salute, which can be imagined that his status is high and his strength is terrifying.
Expected to become a great sage!
If you take that step, you can be called a great man in the universe, and all races will be in awe,
"Divine forbidden realm, invincible physique."
The Fallen Heaven Ancestor King stood in front of the ancient chariot, looking down, his eyes were even more terrifying in the black mist, like two magic lamps, and his tall body could only see one outline.
At this moment, he expressed his approval of Meng Fan, and anyone could perceive the meaning of appreciation.
"I am willing to accept you as a righteous son, you are willing to join our clan, and in the future you will become a respected existence of all races."
In front of everyone's eyes, the Fallen Heavenly King uttered such a shocking sentence.
Everyone was in a daze, and many ancient kings were shocked, even his own twin kings were also surprised, looking at the terrifying existence on the ancient chariot.
Meng Fan: "? ”
It's ridiculous that a guy who is not even a great sage wants to accept himself as a righteous son.
Even if I walked the heavens, it was the first time I encountered this kind of thing, and it was speechless.
"Anyone else?"
In the end, Meng Fan didn't respond, and when he sneered, he turned to ask a digression, after all, he even dared to ridicule the Holy Spirit of Dacheng, let alone the primeval creatures who had not yet stood at the peak of the Holy Dao.
"Now that I'm here, no one else will make a move." The Fallen Heaven King didn't know what to do, but he still said calmly, his breath was terrifying, and he felt a domineering aura that was the only one he had.
Almost at the moment when the words fell, in the depths of the Pure Land of Yaochi, in a large mountain, there were people in white who were walking step by step, shrinking the ground into inches.
The sunset sprinkled on his body, dyed with a layer of divine brilliance, making it otherworldly.
The white-clothed god king appears.
This is a face that looks heroic and young, but the vicissitudes in those eyes indicate that he is no longer a young man.
A snow-white shirt fluttering in the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream, the elegance of the moment, the peerless posture, makes people want to kneel down and worship.
It has been almost a few years since Ye Fan said goodbye in the past, Ye Fan's eyes were sour, and he didn't expect to see the white-clothed God King here.
He was able to get to this point, and the Jiang God King helped him too much, helping him to continue the Holy Body Breaking Path, washing the Great Dao with the blood of the gods, and helping him break through.
It can be said that if it weren't for Jiang Shenwang's action, I'm afraid he would have been out of the picture.
It is worth mentioning that the god king is still full of gray hair, and he has not turned it black, looking as crystal clear as snow, hiding his body, and his appearance is peerless.
And as soon as he just appeared, he gave people the feeling that a majestic mountain could be lifted to the sky, making people feel that everything could be withstanded, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.
The Fallen Heavenly King also had to look sideways!
Because Meng Fan rescued him hundreds of years in advance, compared to the original work, the current realm of the God King is a big step up-
In the difficult era, he was one step closer to becoming a great sage, and it is estimated that in another ten or twenty years, he will be able to step into it smoothly, and he will not be afraid to fight with the Fallen Heavenly King at all.
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At this time, the West Emperor Pagoda was further revived, and on its side, there was a white-clothed Yaochi Ancient Saint Maiden stopping, transcendent outside the object, the Saint Nine Heavens Realm, can fight the generation of the first saint king.