Wanjie Futu

Chapter 367 The emperor is angry, and the galaxy trembles

"Haha, that's what I think!"

Duan Fan laughed and grabbed it with Zhenyuan's big hand, and the fairy medicine above the 100-foot-sized Wang Pinxianjing was caught by him. Ningxue, where do you look?

Duan Fan suddenly pointed behind his finger and said with incomparable surprise.

"Hmm!"

Meng Ningxue almost instinctively looked back, but then she realized something and wanted to turn around and avoid it, but it was too late.

Because at the moment when Meng Ningxue turned around, Duan Fan had already smashed the fairy medicine. Suddenly, a surging medicinal power burst out, and the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant and the fairy spirit overflowed. Duan Fan Zhenyuan wrapped all the medicine and put all the fairy medicine into Meng Ningxue's body.

"Don't..."

Meng Ningxue opened her eyes, and her tears wet her eyes. Her beautiful face seemed to cry and smile, happy, happy, helpless, and puzzled...

"Why, why, Duan Fan, why do you bastard complete me?" Meng Ningxue almost shouted hysterically, holding Duan Fan's back with both hands, and her slender nails were deeply embedded in Duan Fan's flesh without knowing it.

"Ouch, Ning Xue, you hurt me." Duan Fan twitched the corners of his mouth. In fact, with Duan Fan's strong body, as long as she wants, Meng Ningxue can't hurt him at all, let alone scratch him!

"Why, why did you do this?"

Meng Ningxue quickly released her hands pinched into Duan Fan's meat, tearful eyes, and her hands gently stroked Duan Fan's back, with endless tenderness in her eyes.

How cruel and ruthless the world of martial arts is, Meng Ningxue is clear. Some people sell their children and daughters in order to improve their cultivation; some people can kill their friends who are born to death for a little profit, some people can be disabled, and some Taoist couples can attack and kill each other behind their backs in order to break through higher cultivation. Such things are everywhere in the world, Meng Ningxue Although I haven't experienced it, I have seen a lot with my own eyes.

Now, a fairy medicine is placed in front of Duan Fan. If Duan Fan wants to kill her and enjoy this ten-year-old medicine king alone, Meng Ningxue will not blame Duan Fan at all, nor will she be sad, because Duan Fan protects her all the way now, which shows that Duan Fan is a kind and righteous person.

But... Duan Fan not only did not swallow the fairy medicine alone, but also put all the fairy medicine into her body, which she never thought of.

Why did Duan Fan do this... Why?

You should know that a fairy medicine can promote Duan Fan to the realm of a saint.

Sage!

The number of Ziwei Emperor's martial arts is hundreds of millions, but the cultivation that can reach the saint is less than 100 digits, and it has been accumulated over ten thousand years.

Think about how difficult it would be to reach the realm of saints.

But Duan Fan gave this readily available saint cultivation to Meng Ningxue, which... means? Duan Fan doesn't care about the cultivation of saints? Or is Duan Fan absolutely sure to break through to the realm of saints?

Of course not, because Duan Fan loves Meng Ningxue and likes Meng Ningxue!

Compared with Duan Fan, Meng Ningxue is much less likely to break through the saint than him. If there is no chance, it may be difficult for Meng Ningxue to break through to the realm of saints all her life.

And with a fairy medicine, Meng Ningxue's cultivation can not only break through to the saint, but also take the opportunity to hit the realm of the emperor!

This is Duan Fanle's opinion!

As for Duan Fan himself... He believes that even if he does not use fairy medicine, he is sure to impact the realm of saints. The problem is only time. Ten years, a hundred years, he can wait!

Duan Fan patted Meng Ningxue on the shoulder. Well, Ning Xue, you should know that you need fairy medicine more than me!"

"No... I don't want it. I don't want fairy medicine. Duan Fan, you need it more than me. You need fairy medicine more than me!" Meng Ningxue shook her head desperately, and tears had wet Duan Fan's clothes.

Duan Fan quietly hugged Meng Ningxue, kissed Meng Ningxue's delicate red lips, pinched Meng Ningxue's delicate little nose, and then said, "Well, don't waste time. The fairy medicine has been in your body for a long time. If you don't hit the saint's bottleneck, you will be so sorry for my painstaking efforts. ."

"Well, Ning Xue will not let you down!"

Meng Ningxue nod her head heavily. As soon as she looked up, her bright red cherry lips kissed Duan Fan's big mouth!

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At the same time, at the end of the distant sky!

The sky here is gray, like chaos, and life has not yet been born. Time and space are a little confused. If people walk in it, they may die of old age the next moment. Maybe the next moment will be back in time, which is very strange. Even if the strong saint doesn't pay attention here, he may fall.

In this gray space, a stone tablet with thousands of miles spans at the end of the sky, like an ancient fierce beast, which seems to block the sky.

The stone tablet is engraved with dense runes, like ancient words, spider webs, and lines... It seems very strange and unpredictable.

This is Xianwen! The text of the fairyland, and the stone tablet is the seal of the heaven, which seals the heavens and the world, and prevents all the people of the heavens from flying to the fairyland.

Under the sealed boundary monument, there are many people sitting side by side. These people are young, middle-aged, old, men and women, but the same thing is that the breath emanating from these people is extremely strong, and they are all saints.

Looking around, there are no more than tens of thousands of people.

Ten thousand saints and strong men!

What is this concept?

There are not a hundred saints on such a huge planet, and there are tens of thousands of saints here. I'm afraid that all the saints in the world are concentrated here!

In front of these tens of thousands of saints are seven people with extremely deep breath. These seven people are like a vast starry sky, extremely magnificent and unfathomable. Those saints are simply as small as ants in front of these seven people.

Yes, these seven people are the seven emperors in the heavens and the world. They are Ziwei Emperor, Imbling Emperor, Wushi Emperor, Sifang Emperor, Blood God Emperor, Butcher Emperor and Tai Dai Emperor.

Among them, Taiyi Emperor is the only demon emperor. It is said that the body is a three-legged golden black, which itself is a mythical beast and very strong!

The other six emperors are all human emperors. It can be said that human warriors occupy an absolute dominant position in the heavens and worlds.

The seven emperors were sitting quietly cross-legged in the front, as if waiting for the arrival of something, but at this time, the Ziwei Emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

With the opening of Ziwei the Great's eyes and centering on him, the space within thousands of meters began to collapse and die, forming an extremely horrible black hole.

There was a saint who was very close to Ziwei Emperor and had no resistance at all. His body was swept into a black hole and disappeared.

"Ziwei Emperor, what happened to make you so angry?"

The question is the Imson Emperor.

The Imson Emperor looks like a kind old man, with white eyebrows, but his face is very ruddy, and his eyes are shining wisely. He is a natural leader. Standing in the crowd, almost everyone will pay attention to him.

"Nothing, it's just a small thing!"

Although Ziwei Emperor said nothing, his face was green, and a turbulent murderous spirit spread on his body. If someone approached Ziwei Emperor, he would definitely be cut into nothing by his murderous spirit.

This is the strength of the emperor.

"I hope so!"

The Imson Emperor shook his head. It's less than five years before the beginning of Doutian. I never want any difference in these five years. You can take care of yourself.

As soon as the Imson Emperor said this, the Ziwei Emperor and other six emperors were silent and did not say a word. Obviously, the six people were still a little afraid of the Imson Emperor.

There is no way. The Imson Emperor is the longest living among the seven emperors. It is said that the Imson Emperor is more than 50,000 years old, but it is impossible to verify whether the Imson Emperor is more than 50,000 years old or not, because the Imson Emperor is the oldest among the heavens and the worlds, and Imson People in the same era of the emperor have long become a pile of loess.

Ziwei Emperor and other six emperors also tried to challenge the position of the first person of the Imson Emperor, but they all returned from a great defeat. The strength of the Immoral Emperor is unfathomable. At present, it is not something that Ziwei Emperor and other six people can shake.

This fight against the sky was also initiated by the Imson Emperor.

In this regard, there is a vague speculation in everyone's hearts that the longevity of the Imperor is approaching, and at the last moment, they have to fight to the death.

Speaking of which, Ziwei Emperor has also lived for 40,000 years. Maybe in less than 10,000 years, he will die on the Ziwei Emperor Star.

For Doutian, Emperor Ziwei still agrees very much.

Of course, Emperor Ziwei has no hope for Doutian, because he has never succeeded in Doutian for millions of years.

As the number of emperors in the heavens and the world is getting smaller and their strength is getting weaker and weaker, the success rate of Doutian is even smaller. It can be said that it will not be successful at all.

In another great opportunity, Emperor Ziwei found a 200,000-year-old fairy medicine.

Ziwei Emperor originally planned to use this fairy medicine to attack higher cultivation, but suddenly he wanted to fight the sky. Ziwei Emperor put the fairy medicine into an inconspicuous planet, sprinkled countless fairy crystals, and let dozens of starry beasts guard it. In order to leave a backhand once Doutian fails.

But he didn't expect that the fairy medicine would be taken away, which made Emperor Ziwei furious.

With the cold hum of Emperor Ziwei, his voice spread to hundreds of millions of kilometers away and swallowed the starry beasts of Duan Fan and Meng Ningxue.

Suddenly, the positive space was like a mirror, and countless cracks appeared. The space collapsed, and dozens of starry beasts did not scream. The huge star-like bodies began to crack inch by inch. The hot blood slowly flowed down, blood was sprinkled in the sky, and dozens of starry beasts died silently.

The danger of the emperor is so strong! Billions of kilometers away, just a cold hum can easily kill dozens of starry beasts!