Chapter 1154: Take the lead

Four eighth-order gods appeared at the same time, and the four great cauldrons appeared in the sky, each shining lightly, belonging to the four of Zi Xueqing!

This scene not only showed the powerful and strong background of the four people, but also made Meng Fan smile again and again.

There is no doubt that the whole field at this moment is the point where his refining cauldron is only a seventh-order divine object, if it is usually enough to disregard one party.

Among these four people, they looked quite different, and looked like a pauper.

It really is... . People are more dead than people, and things are to be thrown away!

Meng Fan gave a wry smile, a helpless look appeared on his face.

And at this moment, many people around the sky discovered this scene. Many of them are related to the Bai family of the emperor. After seeing this, a sense of sarcasm appeared on their faces.

"Where's the poor boy, the seventh-order fetish? Haha...no, no!"

"Yes, maybe you can get your head in an ordinary place, but what is this place? A native chicken is a native chicken. If you want to compare with the arrogance of these ancient forces, it's just a dream, so hurry up!"

The voice fell, and there was a burst of malicious laughter around the sky. There were countless people who were jealous of Meng Fan spreading their voices in secret, ridiculing them, hoping to disturb Meng Fan.

Under this situation, Bai Haonan on the altar couldn't help but smile, and gave Meng Fan a cold look.

At the same time, he slapped his own cauldron in his hand, and a ray of sunshine burst out above the cauldron, and the golden light flickered, like a giant dragon flying in it, the terrifying aura of the eighth-order **** frightened the world. Cover the void!

An ancient roar from the Great Dingzhi, coupled with the flight of the dragon itself, made Bai Haonan add a kind of kingly breath out of thin air at this moment, just like a sacred statue.

Compared with Meng Fan, whose breath was just plain on the side, it was an instant judgment, and he crushed Meng Fan's side fiercely!

Undoubtedly, Bai Haonan did it deliberately at this moment, embarrassing Meng Fan, and caused countless people around him to argue that Meng Fan was just an ordinary background, which was compared with Bai Hao and others.

However, Meng Fan only smiled at this. For many years, he had already felt like a rock. If this blow could distract him, then he would definitely not be able to reach the point where he is today from the bottom martial artist of the year.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan's gaze did not leave the ten thousand mother and son Qi Ding, his fingers gently stroked it.

Those runes portrayed are extremely old. This great tripod followed him out of the Emperor's Domain in the past. It was a quiet ancient treasure in the Samsara Palace, and it possessed a peculiar power.

Especially the runes above, portray endless changes!

With his eyes staring at the ten thousand mother and son Qi Ding, Meng Fan muttered for a moment, as if he had realized something.

"Old friend, you have been with me in the battle for many years, I... How can I lose you, Meng Fan is not weaker than others in his life, will you?"

The tone was whispering, but as Meng Fan's voice fell, there was a peculiar sound of instrument humming in this cauldron, with a unique rhythm.

This voice fell, and everyone around it did not notice.

However, at the next moment, a white-haired old man who had been sitting on the altar at the top of the more than a dozen elders suddenly opened his eyes. If he looked in the direction of Meng Fan with enlightenment, he smiled slightly, but did not speech!

Suddenly, Bai Haonan had already made a move, and there was no hesitation in the field, including Zi Xueqing and others. The silence for a full half an hour had already caused them to prepare for a long time, and their thoughts had already been planned. It is naturally implemented.

Once they acted, these people were all Tianjiao-level existences, so naturally they didn't hesitate to move forward.

In this way, the four Bai Haonan moved at the same time, each spurring the cauldron, and their mental power was compatible with it, causing a strange flame to spread in the cauldron, shining up and shining around.

The temperature rises, each of which explodes with different flame attributes, causing people around them to exclaim.

The shots of the four great eighth-order gods are naturally extremely extraordinary, but there is a peculiar universe in its cauldron, and the fusion of good fortune, driven by the powerful mental power of the four, is even more terrifying.

As soon as the palms moved, the four of them also took out the divine objects they had obtained before, and cut the pieces according to the proportions, and put them into it. The four of them were also extremely cautious at this moment.

The divine objects are integrated into the cauldron, each has its own plan, and the placed divine objects are also different. Each divine object is merged into a strange change, causing inconvenience in the cauldron. Small effect.

In only half of the incense, everyone had already seen the strange power erupting from the cauldron of Bai Haonan and Muronghen.

At this moment, the two of them were standing in place, but the mental power in their bodies was circling quickly, the furnace roared, and the flames rose.

Among them, the fusion of the gods and the gods made the two people's gods and gods in the cauldron merge, forming two different rays of light, which corresponded to each other exceptionally dazzling, just like two stars.

Under this situation, countless people couldn't help but focus on the two of them. I have to say that this peculiar light power alone has caused a great shock to the surroundings.

"The two of them are each cultivating... The seventh-order fetish embryo, good means, not very young, but they have reached this point!"

Above the altar, at this moment the taboo elder squinted his eyes and admired,

"And it seems that both of them have considerable self-confidence. Once the embryo succeeds, then they will integrate their own means, which is enough to make them both find no opponent among the seventh-order gods, hehe.... Xueqing is not easy to deal with this time!"

"Yes, I think these two little guys are also quite sure of their success. We are old. Although both of them have great resources to cultivate, how much has been paid to reach this point!"

The old voice fell and spread all over the surrounding area, immediately causing the people above and below the altar to tremble, countless eyes focused on it, but they couldn't help but sigh softly.

It is worthy of the emperor family and the Murong family. The two are the seventh-order divine fetish embryo when they shoot, so naturally the refining is the seventh-order fetish, which is already too shocking.

Breaking above the sixth rank is already extremely difficult, and reaching the seventh rank divine item will inevitably be suppressed by the surrounding world, and the divine weapon refined by itself needs to suffer a catastrophe.

This situation is a big test for the refiner himself and the divine weapon, and the ordinary soul master may not be able to set foot in this realm for thousands of years.

And both of them are only in their twenties, and they are undoubtedly true geniuses, and they are definitely not many in the Middle Ages, enough to cause countless purple disciples to take a breath.

This kind of difficulty can be imagined, especially if it is extremely scary to do within a hundred years of age.

Experts will know if there is any!

Under such circumstances, everyone understands. Obviously, both Bai Haonan and Muronghen are putting great pressure on Zi Xueqing. Once a seventh-order divine object appears, then there is no doubt that if you want to surpass it, it must be The seventh order is also... Above the seventh level!

Just as the eyes of countless figures in the field focused on the two of them, Meng Fan, who had been holding the armrest by his side, also slowly shot.

At this moment, the palm of his hand was hard, and between his fingers, he urged this ten thousand mother and child spirit cauldron to explode with a terrifying power. The movements were fast, and a large number of gods were also integrated into it.

One by one, one by one!

Even among the countless ridiculous looks around, Meng Fan was indifferent, as if the whole world was just him, and all the spiritual power was integrated into it, and merged with the Qi Cao of Myriad Mother.

The fire flickered, and the cauldron trembled!

At this moment, Meng Fan seemed to be refining mountains and rivers. Once his movements were extremely proficient, under the fusion of countless gods and objects, his holy realm soul became one with this cauldron.

After a while, Meng Fan hit with one hand, and a terrifying absorption power came from between his five fingers, gathering the energy around the entire world in his palms, slapped into the cauldron.

"Get me up!"

After the three words were spit out, Meng Fan's face was expressionless, but at this moment, it was originally extremely calm, and the ten thousand mother and son Qi Cauldron, who had been losing to the other four great cauldrons, was suddenly shaken, and an unstoppable breath erupted. The light flickered, extremely terrifying, just like a sun in Meng Fan's hands, emitting a dazzling light.

Suddenly, even though other people were holding Tier 8 divine objects and refining their respective weapons, they turned out to be covered by light by Meng Fan alone in the next moment.

One person holds the sky, the palm of his hand swiftly, in the mid-air Meng Fan urges the cauldron, that kind of light flashes, and at the same time allows the gods in the cauldron to fuse, a Tier 8 **** obtained by Meng Fan before The fragment, called the green leaf wood, is now also placed in it with a finger, causing the power of fusion in the cauldron to explode, overwhelming the world.

"There are such people!"

At the next moment, all the taboo elders in Zimen except the chief elder opened their eyes while sitting quietly in the field. More than a dozen figures suddenly stood up and looked at Meng Fan in amazement.

One of the elders already shouted out loud, looking into the sky in disbelief.

Forging gods, the more power gathered, the more terrifying the heaven and earth gods that appeared!

And at this moment, Meng Fan was running the Immortal Seal, and his hands absorbed infinite power into the cauldron. A human force crushed the universe, and the seventh-order divine fetish broke out this kind of power.

Obviously, some of these elders who have not known how many years have been in the refining device have all reflected. Meng Fan in front of him is not trying to refine a seventh-order divine object, but his purpose is to prepare... . Forging an eighth-order fetish embryo!

Tier 8 fetish!

The first-order difference, the difference between heaven and earth!

The difficulty between this is by no means that it can be made up for so simple, even if there are more than a dozen old monster powerhouses gathered in the field, but it is not more than 20% sure to refine the eighth-order divine item.

However, now Meng Fan has done it, and in this highly anticipated situation, one person controls the cauldron, and the endless fluctuations of the sky and the earth are integrated into the hands and turned into the nourishment for stimulating the cauldron. The fire light shines, and the breath is as stable as a mountain, but the power in the cauldron at this moment is even more amazing.

Under this scene, countless people around the world suddenly reacted, and those people who were still mocking Meng Fan before had their faces frozen and their bodies turned petrified.

It is impossible to believe that, like Bai Haonan and Muronghen, a family of geniuses like Meng Fan, who is the same tubaozi, is actually bolder than them, and looks like this method.... It turned out to be able to control the overall situation!

Suddenly, including Zi Xueqing, Cao Qiushui was attracted by a kind of breath, and looked over with an inexplicable shock, obviously feeling Meng Fan's intention.

"I'm not weaker than others in my life, and my old friend, not even!"

Meng Fan whispered to himself, while palming the gods, fusing the heaven and the earth, under the fusion of countless gods, he urged his own rebellious power, and all the powers merged in it.

The roar of the cauldron also trembles more and more, causing the hearts of countless people in the world to tremble, and the instinct is to be able to feel the boiling power in the cauldron.

Undoubtedly, at this moment, Meng Fan actually came from behind in an instant, overshadowing everyone's light, taking the lead, preparing to forge an eighth-order god!

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the entire field. Countless people looked at each other. They couldn't believe this at all, but they had to say that this white-haired man was too bold and shocked!

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