Chapter 822: Kunpeng Qin Zhannan
The rumbling voice fell, shaking Meng Fan's eardrums. The latter's body trembled, almost standing unsteady, and there was already a great majesty in this tone. If this statue exists today, then for Meng Fan, there is no possibility of fighting back. , It must be death.
What is called an ancient warcraft, it shakes mountains and rivers!
The corner of Meng Fan's mouth cracked, and now he finally understood, he couldn't help but smile wryly, but he said calmly on his face.
"Old gentleman won't!"
"Yep?"
Suddenly, an overwhelming majesty spread over, and the suppressed Meng Fan's body joints were painful, and the latter's current power turned out to be stronger and more terrifying than the Mo Tianji that Meng Fan saw that day.
Just under the majesty of the breath, it is like a ground crack and a mountain collapse. There is a kind of domineering that makes all living beings surrender. This kind of dominance is too fierce, if ordinary people are already scared at this moment.
Even the strong of the Xuanyuan realm is only qualified to bow down in front of this kind of aura. Obviously, this old monster-level strong who has lived from the ancient times of the Kunpeng clan to the present is at least above the seventh rank.
This kind of majesty of the strong, there are absolutely not many people who can compete with him in the universe, but it is truly supreme majesty.
"Boy, are you saying that the old man dare not kill? But I tell you that those who have dared to question the old man for so long have been buried under this place. Do you think you are an exception?"
The voice was thunderous, but under the pressure of the tide, Meng Fan also took a step back, but he stabilized his figure and smiled slightly.
"Why the old gentleman scared me? The old gentleman's means is enough to crush me with his fingers, why let me come here, why save me before, so I am sure that the old gentleman is looking for me this time... .Not killing me!"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the atmosphere in the mid-air was condensed, and the air had a powerful aura of unparalleled horror, but Meng Fan was completely fearless. You are what I am. After a few breaths, it is finally This overbearing aura disappeared, replaced by a helpless voice,
"Damn, you're as cunning as Big Brother Xuanhuang, you are not a plan of the old man, but the old man is really angry!"
As he spoke, the huge Kunpeng phantom in the thunder pond slowly closed, and at the same time an old figure appeared in this world, a black robe, a little torn, gray hair, and the face was all traces of time.
But as long as anyone glances at this old man, he will definitely feel a sense of fright, because this old man looks like an old beggar, but there seems to be a surging weather in his body, as if only a slight movement , Is enough to turn this piece of heaven and earth into nothingness.
The real master of the soul battle day clan!
Meng Fan's heart was shaken. He was well-known for this kind of existence before, but now he sees a strong man who has come from ancient times with his own eyes, and his heart is touched. With sharp eyes, Meng Fan's figure stood in the air at this moment, carefully observing the old man in front of him, because now Meng Fan felt the supreme martial arts and turned everything into his own martial arts.
But in front of him is a world-class powerhouse in the world, and the martial arts contained in him are so terrifying, which naturally gives Meng Fan a sense of reference. But what made Meng Fan depressed was that it was a terrifying aura on the old man, he couldn't see through it with his spiritual sense, let alone see the marks in the old man's body.
Seeing Meng Fan’s small face depressed, while the old Kunpeng in the field was even more depressed, he shouted and shouted,
"Boy, why are you not afraid of the old man?"
Hearing this, Meng Fan laughed and said,
"The kid will be in awe of the old man then, but what is the so-called fear... Since the old man will not kill me, then why should I be afraid of you?"
Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the old Kunpeng couldn’t help but a smile appeared on the old face, and he laughed and said,
"Okay, okay, it's not wrong for Tian'er to lose in your hands, Big Brother Xuanhuang...you really have a very vicious vision, the old man is inferior to you, inferior to you!"
Brother Hyunhuang?
Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and asked suspiciously.
"Why, the old gentleman knows my seniors in the Samsara Hall?"
"You call him senior?"
The old man Kunpeng glanced at Meng Fan, his eyes flashed and he laughed.
"It seems you know very little, follow me!"
While speaking, the old man Kunpeng waved his hand, and the thunder pond in front of him suddenly tore apart, and it turned out that a tunnel leading to the deep palace under the ground was leaked out, and he turned and stepped into it. At this moment, Meng Fan was also not polite, following the old man's figure directly into the tunnel.
Along the way, Meng Fan couldn’t help but was secretly frightened. He was afraid that only the ancient powerhouse like Kunpeng would dare to build his palace under such a terrifying thunder pool. The thunder power surged around it, so terrible, as long as It was a touch on the body, and Meng Fan couldn't resist it. One carelessness might destroy everything.
After a few breaths, Meng Fan followed the old man directly to the depths of the Leichi Underground Palace. Obviously, it has been seen for several years. It is a place for this ancient Kunpeng strong to practice. There is not much luxurious decoration. It is full of simplicity.
It seemed that one of the objects came from ancient times and followed behind the old man. Meng Fan was respectful at this moment. After all, for such a strong man, not being afraid is one thing, and awe is another thing.
Before coming to a stone bench, the old man Kunpeng sat down slowly, looked at Meng Fan, and said calmly.
"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Xuanhuang has a good disciple, hehe... maybe you should know my name, my name is Qin Zhannan!"
The last three words fell, and Meng Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then he gave a dry laugh. The name was indeed familiar to him by then. This name was engraved on the huge stone tablet before, but it was unexpectedly the old man in front of him.
However, I engraved a line of small characters on their names to forcefully suppress the three of them. Although not deliberately by Meng Fan, it is inevitable to be a little embarrassed to see the Lord here now.
"Don't worry, we old guys are used to surpass. I am very happy that you can do this. You defeated Qin Tian and broke the methods of my Kunpeng clan. In fact, I am not angry at all. On the contrary, I am not angry with Qin. Heaven is a good thing, enough to temper your mood, and your achievements will be higher in the future. The same is true of Senior Brother Xuanhuang!"
The old Kunpeng Qin Zhannan sighed, and then said in a condensed voice.
"But since Big Brother Xuanhuang didn't tell you, then I won't talk too much!"
While speaking, Qin Zhannan raised his hand and sent a box to Meng Fan’s body. The latter’s white palm was knotted, and when he opened it carefully, there was only one palm-like fruit in the box, but there was a kind of fruit. A great power struck Meng Fan.
This is...the fruit of the cave sky!
For a moment, Meng Fan was prepared, and his heart beat fiercely. His eyes carefully looked at the red fruit in his hand, and under slight induction, he felt that the fruit seemed to be alive. A creature.
In the previous several battles, Qin Tian and Meng Fanke, who fought not to fear death, were all for the fruit of the cave. Now that he saw the latter fall into his hands with his own eyes, it was difficult for Meng Fan to conceal the excitement in his heart. After all, this thing is too precious, rare for thousands of years, and it is an absolute rare god.
And at the next moment, Qin Zhannan said slowly,
"Little guy, if I'm not mistaken, you need this thing, it should be for your day-breaking practice, right?"
The voice fell, and Meng Fan's whole body was shocked, and his heart twitched. You must know that since he practiced, the Nishen scroll was the greatest secret of himself, but at this moment, after his eyes met Qin Zhannan, the latter turned out to be piercing.
Qin Zhannan smiled slightly and said lightly.
"Don't worry, the old man won't steal the exercises in your hands. I just want to remind you... No matter what you need to do, this cave sky fruit is a domineering thing that matures once in five thousand years. The strength old man is afraid to take it directly.
If you want to do anything with him, you will inevitably need a heaven and earth Jedi. The so-called Jedi is able to continuously oppress you and explode your own potential. This place is quite difficult to find. After all, it can be suppressed. The power to live in the cave sky is definitely not much.
And when you are condensing, you must protect your heart, a little bit of transformation of the power in the fruit of the cave, so that you can completely integrate him into your body, otherwise you will take it without authorization, and it will be extraordinary for you. There is no enhanced effect, but it can explode! "
Now, Qin Zhannan's tone was full of seriousness, and he couldn't help but change Meng Fan's expression. He also understood that the latter's identity and methods definitely did not have to deceive himself.
It seems that even if you get the fruit of the cave, you need to do calculations if you want to take it. It is difficult to find any heaven, earth, and Jedi, and it takes a lot of effort to completely refine him.
Thinking in his heart, Meng Fan raised his head, arched his hand towards the old man, and said in a condensed voice.
"Thank you old gentleman, Meng Fan was so disrespectful before, and this time I started with Qin Tian, and the most important thing is for this Dongtian fruit, I hope the old gentleman will include a lot!"
Hearing this, Qin Zhannan smiled and said lightly.
"When you reach my level, you will naturally understand that many things are not about seeing yourself. The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, not to mention that you are his disciple. These are all things I should do, and I think This truth.... I believe you will understand it soon!"
Hearing Qin Zhannan’s words, Meng Fan’s heart could not help but be touched, and he clearly understood that only this kind of old monster powerhouse has such a heart, can see through what he has done, and seem to be in these words. It has a special meaning.
Touched in his heart, Meng Fan arched his hands at the same time and said in confusion,
"The kid has one more thing. I want to ask the old gentleman. Senior Li Xuanhuang is..."
Obviously, Li Xuan, Huang, and Mengfan are naturally no strangers now. The latter’s reputation and methods are almost all over the world. Even now that he has reached the level of Meng Fan, he dare not say that he can see the reincarnation of the past. The back view of the peerless ruthless man in the hall.
I have to say that the latter seems to be extremely jealous whether it is the old Kunpeng in front of him or the peak people in the Northern Cang spiritual realm.
Under this situation, Meng Fan naturally had to be curious, and seeing the doubt in Meng Fan’s eyes, Qin Zhannan waved his hand and said lightly.
"Don't worry, you will know, because if the old man guessed right, your next step should be to leave this sea of exile, and want to return to the world, so you must go to Xiling, right, and where are you? In one place, you will understand the taboos between heaven and earth!"
Seeing that Qin Zhannan knew so much, Meng Fan was not concealing it anymore, and immediately asked in confusion.
"Are there any ancient secrets in Xiling?"
Hearing this, Qin Zhannan nodded, and in the next moment his old eyes suddenly struck out a few words indifferently.
"Perhaps you have heard before that this Xiling is not only an exit from the Sea of Exile, but also related to a force. His name is...Forbidden Zone!"
