: Secret Pearl_2140th

The entry of the bronze mask woman!

Meng Fan was a little unprepared, but one thing is certain, if he can really use the bronze masked woman, then it will be a knife to cut everything.

It couldn't be more suitable to deal with the thirteen hall masters!

Meng Fan thought about it in his heart, and then quietly retreated in the grass cottage.

I have to admit that the woman with the bronze mask gave him an absolutely no small good fortune.

God hides the stele!

And it’s a carefully re-enacted version, this one is really too powerful.

Once it was absorbed, it was enough to raise Meng Fan's own martial arts to another level, and it also made him uneasy.

Hold everything, Paul Vientiane!

This was originally what Meng Fan wanted to achieve, and it was already different from the Destroy God King back then.

The core of the power of the Destroyer God King is in destruction, using his own power to completely crush a thing and then be swallowed by himself, but Meng Fan is different, his power is tolerance.

The two theories seem to be one, but in fact they are completely opposite.

But the facts proved that Meng Fan's power was just stronger and more domineering.

It is based on the Nishen scroll, but completely breaks away from the Nishen scroll, and has taken a unique path of its own.

But now everything in this world will become the possibility for Meng Fan to absorb, just like the uniqueness of the gods, which contains the meaning of the ultimate profound meaning.

It was even Meng Fan's best food. In this moment, he didn't have any words, only sitting quietly in the grass cottage, watching the **** hidden stone stele.

Just this one is a full three months.

During these three months, Meng Fan remained motionless and maintained his posture.

But in his mind space, it is like the common people of the universe, constantly evolving.

The countless runes turned into the stone stele of the gods were integrated little by little into Meng Fan's martial arts.

Any one is the most unique power in the world, and it is precisely because of this as the basis that the three people of the gods and Tibetans have been created. It is conceivable how powerful the Daoyi inside is.

After obtaining such a re-enacted version, Meng Fan also did not dare to be careless, and tried his best to integrate himself, step by step, completely engraving the divine will into his body.

Three months!

For Meng Fan, a strong man, it was just a blink, but the martial arts in his body ushered in a new growth again.

At the moment Meng Fan opened his eyes, a majestic and endless breath burst out.

Divine Will, Mind Will, Heaven Will, the meaning of the emptiness of the white-clothed boy!

Now that Meng Fan is actually in control of the four kinds of stone steles, under this improvement, they merge with each other, using Meng Fan’s martial arts as the cornerstone, allowing him to reach a new level in the level of Dao’s transformation. Improve by half a step!

It's just a small half step, but for a powerhouse like Meng Fan, it's too important.

After reaching his level, it is definitely not easy for anyone to improve.

The four supreme minds also helped Meng Fan to move forward a lot in the point where the Dao transforms minds.

Without moving the whole body, the evolution of Meng Fan's martial arts contains endless legal principles and power. It was the strongest fusion in his life, and in this moment, Meng Fan also gave birth to a kind of invincible world.

If the tall old monk is singled out again, then who wins and loses is not necessarily true!

It was only two improvements, but Meng Fan found that the power he could control was even more terrifying.

"What if it is the end of the Great Dao's meaning?"

Meng Fan sighed softly and asked himself.

But this answer is that no one can answer him, because from the eternal age to the divine hidden road, there is no such level of power.

The ancient emperor is not, neither is the thirteen hall masters. They are just people who set foot on the meaning of the great road. It is not clear what step is, but it is by no means perfect.

But as for the source of the heavens after the battle, whether there is any in this world, then it is not necessarily!

Meng Fan thought in his heart, and after a moment he looked at the space and smiled.

"Come out, Xin'er, how old you are, what are you doing in hiding!"

"Humph!"

As far as his eyes could reach, a petite, beautiful figure came out, a pink shirt, with blue silk flying, and his skin like jade. It was Gu Xin'er.

Although Gu Xin'er gave birth to Meng Nian, she was already a grandmother.

But both her face and figure are not much different from the little girl, she looked at Meng Fan with a smile and said softly.

"Hmph, you can't let me hide for a while, it looks pretty good at your cultivation!"

"What to see!"

Meng Fan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Xin'er into his arms, and stroked her beautiful face.

"What's the matter?"

Caolu is Meng Fan's retreat. Although there is no prohibition here, it is already a silent rule in the dark alliance.

No one would bother Meng Fan, including Gu Xin'er and the Empress.

Gu Xiner's sudden arrival must be to find something to herself.

"Someone is looking for you outside. Sister Empress and I feel that this person is extraordinary. He said he is your old friend!"

Gu Xin'er said softly.

Oh? !

Meng Fan's brows brows lightly, the empress is already at the level of the **** king, and with this kind of judgment, it seems that the person here is indeed extraordinary.

Standing up, Meng Fan said,

"Well, then I'll go take a look!"

While speaking, Meng Fan was about to get up and walk outside, but Gu Xin'er looked at him with a strange look, a special smell in his eyes.

"what happened!"

Noting Gu Xin'er's look, Meng Fan was taken aback and asked suspiciously.

"Um... did you bully my sister again, how do I feel that she... behaved recently, I remember just after the last time you went to the room!"

Gu Xiner doubted.

With a word, Meng Fan's complexion suddenly became exceptionally wonderful. Even though he was a generation of kings of the world, killing and decisively, he was suddenly stiff at the moment, feeling...too embarrassing!

Leaving the Cao Lu in general, Meng Fan quickly walked towards the front hall.

It's not that he deliberately concealed Gu Xin'er, but that there is really no way to tell Gu Xin'er about this kind of thing, and I can't always say that I accidentally showed your sister all over.

The front hall of the dark alliance.

Today's dark alliance is completely different from the past. Having been the number one power of Wanyu for such a long time, it is definitely not too much to describe him as rich and powerful.

The hall for receiving important people alone has hundreds of seats, but there is also the most important central hall, magnificent and magnificent.

Stepping into the hall, Meng Fan's gaze saw that sitting in the dark alliance hall was an old man dressed in grey, with silver hair. He looked good and evil, and his face was ordinary, but anyone who saw it This person's first glance is secretly shocked, and this person's breath is extremely dusty.

After facing Meng Fan’s gaze, the old man smiled and said calmly.

"Meng Fan, don't come unharmed!"

A simple sentence was passed into Meng Fan's ears, but his expression at the moment became slightly condensed, staring at the old man, his eyes became extremely sharp.

This is indeed an acquaintance of Meng Fan. In the past, from the enemy to the alliance, it was... the Supreme Taoist.

The latter also came to this ten thousand domain!

Too Taoist!

At the moment of facing this person, Meng Fan couldn't help being fully guarded, very jealous.

Who is the latter, but he is the number one hero in the path of the gods, the first person to be pursued by the Netherworld, the Zen Temple, etc., and there is no one. Meng Fan has seen the cruel means before.

Where it appears, there will be a **** storm.

Facing the arrival of the Supreme Taoist, Meng Fan's first reaction was to understand that he must have a plan.

As I thought in my mind, Meng Fan's expression remained unchanged. He calmly came to sit next to the Taoist priest. He also picked up a cup of tea and said calmly.

"Yes, don't come to nothing!"

The two had a conversation each, and then the whole hall became silent.

No one is talking, but drinking the tea in their hands, it looks exceptionally quiet.

But no matter what everyone knows, the people sitting on each other are all weird and cunning old foxes. There are more than thousands of thoughts in each other. It must be careful thinking before they can find a way to deal with each other.

After half an hour of this embarrassing situation passed, the Taoist master couldn’t help but said helplessly,

"Why, I really don't care why this seat appeared here?"

"Just say what you want!"

Meng Fan snorted coldly. Anyway, he didn't take the initiative to find the Supreme Daoist, but the Supreme Daoist found him. Naturally, he took the initiative in all this.

In a word, he almost didn't let the Supreme Daoist squirt out a mouthful of blood, and faced Meng Fan with a cold snort.

"You guy, you really don't want to lose money at all. You always want to control the situation. That's fine, this time I really want something for you!"

The Taoist Taoist arched his hands and said in a deep voice.

Seeking!

Meng Fan raised an eyebrow and asked hesitantly.

"What are you looking for me for help?"

While speaking, Meng Fan already had a posture to get up and leave.

joke!

Don't talk about the relationship between them, just who the Daoist is, can he be simple to help, it will inevitably involve the blood and blood of his level.

If you are not careful, you may face murder, and you may even be scammed by a master.

With this kind of business, Meng Fan would definitely not do this under the circumstance that World War I was about to come.

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me first."

The Taoist Taoist smiled slightly and said calmly,

"You should understand that I have... two clones, right? You don't have to hide it from you. In fact, both of my bodies are my real bodies. The reason for this is my secret method. The research, and then through my own reproduction, is the means of formation!"

Own martial arts!

Meng Fan's heart was startled, and he reacted in an instant.

Sure enough, Taishang Daoist is different from Taichu, Tai'a and other Daoists. Their martial arts are not only derived from the power of the stele, but like Meng Fan.

Based on the power of the stele, a martial art that belongs to itself is multiplied.

Compared with the Taoist and others in the early days, this path cannot be said to be right, but it cannot be said to be wrong. In short, each has its own truth.

But after all, it shocked Meng Fan's heart. It can only explain one thing, that is, like him, too high-level Taoists don't like to be stuck and are more confident.

"What do you mean?"

Meng Fan's brow furrowed, and he faintly grasped something.

"Many years ago, I was kicked out of the underworld. Many people thought that I was defeated and died, and that my own decline would be even more sluggish during this million years. In fact, it was not...this seat was indeed not the beginning of the year, too Those two old guys joined forces, but they are definitely not incompetent!"

The Taoist Taoist coldly snorted.

"During these eternal years, this seat is lurking, condensing the secrets of this seat, and now... it is finally the day to reach Dacheng. Once all the true bodies of this seat are integrated, then hum... dare not Speaking of the end of the Dao’s meaning, but at least that point is not far away, so...this time the integration is very important for us!

"Someone will stop you? Then it must be too early!"

Meng Fan's eyes flashed and reacted.

"But how would they know?"

"Because when the three of us joined forces to create Netherworld, we already had this idea. We evolved on the stele again, practiced separately, merged into one, and discussed with them."

The Taoist man's complexion became a little cold, and he was obviously very concerned about the things of the year. At this moment, there was a kind of murderous intention in his brow.

"In fact, they have wanted me to die for so many years. This is what they have always wanted to do. Do you know why they saw Funaki and let go? It's not because they didn't want to kill this seat.

It is because they know that this seat is not just a real body, even if it is to kill that one, it is of no use, but because what they are practicing is based on the monument.

Once it's when I really want to merge, they will be able to sense that when that time... I am afraid this seat will be in danger! "

"You mean, they will stop you?"

Meng Fan said solemnly.

"Yes, at that kind of moment, this seat must have no time to pay attention to them, and the opportunity for this seat to merge will only occur once in a million years. Only when you reach the most complete state can it be possible!"

The Taoist Taoist said slowly, a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"If it fails this time, I really don't know if there is a chance, so...we definitely can't let them stop me!"

"So you want to ask me to help you protect the law?"

Meng Fan already understood thoroughly, but he looked at the Taoist priest with a foolish look, coldly said.

"But your thoughts are a bit naive, right? Even if you tell me this, I don't have to help you.

Yes, we did join hands in the past, but that was just a match made by the situation. Really speaking, we are not friends, or even enemies. Why should I? "

In those days, against Shen Wuji, he entered the battle of Shen Zang!

It's just that Meng Fan needs a helper. Although the Supreme Taoist is very temperamental to him, the relationship between them is not good enough to fight for him.

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