Supreme God King

Accompanied by the sound coming out, all the people in the entire Shen Barracks made violent cheers, resounding through the surrounding world, and many girls in the Samsara Palace even screamed.

After all, the previous Meng Fan's approach was too overbearing. One person swept the entire camp, leaving these people with no face.

But it's hard to say anything, after all, even among the Soul Masters, there is a rule that is respected by strength!

Then these spirit weapon masters also desperately hope that Meng Fan will fail. What's more, Han Leng is still a member of the Shenbing Camp. Although Han Leng’s actions are for selfishness this time, it will eventually prove that the Shenbing Camp is the Reincarnation Hall refiner. The highest existence!

"Sure enough... It was a success!"

On the side, the old man Li Yang's expression moved, and he nodded with a smile. With his eyesight, it was natural to see at a glance that the forging **** in front of him had just undergone a reborn change, and he had completely achieved the embryo of the sixth-order divine fetish.

Once this kind of embryo is refined, then it will become the king among the sixth-order gods, and an unparalleled **** soldier will be born!

With a sneer, Han Leng's finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out the embryo from the cauldron, and placed it in front of the old man Li Yang.

After the latter took a closer look, he nodded and said,

"Yes, it is indeed a Tier 6 fetish embryo, which has been tempered six times!"

When the voice fell, Han Leng couldn't help but show a trace of pride, enjoying the attention of the surrounding eyes, and at the same time said lightly,

"It's okay, I shouldn't disappoint some people!" There was a hint of sarcasm in the tone, and he looked at Meng Fan!

At this moment in the entire field, there was even more noise, and countless people's eyes flashed with worship. Han Leng is indeed the first strongest among the juniors of the Shenbing Camp. Not only is he strong in spirit, but is also a means of refining. It was even more flowing, and it turned out to be forging God Forging Gang six times.

In a sense, Han Leng already had the qualifications to attack a seventh-tier weapon spirit master, and he was only a young man under thirty.

And many people around him felt sorry for Meng Fan. After all, the latter was not alone, but it was reasonable. If the refining method surpassed Han Leng, then it would be really unacceptable.

"This time, Meng Fan is afraid that he will break his halberd!"

In the distance, Concubine Dongfang said faintly, and her eyebrows wrinkled lightly. With her knowledge of refining tools, she naturally understood that it was hard enough for the forging **** in front of her to forge five times, let alone. It is forging six times!

Even if Han Leng did this step, it consumed a lot of mental energy. If Meng Fan wanted to surpass Han Leng, then there was only one possibility, that is, to forge a seventh-order Forging God Gang. This possibility is simply negligible!

"Haha, okay, okay, it seems that Meng Fan should have no face, the **** little thief should be punished like this!"

At this moment, the cloud was full of joy. As long as Meng Fan was embarrassed, she would be very happy.

Along with the discussions of the people around, Meng Fan always focused on the Forging God Gang in his hand, moving quickly, and the Forging God Gang in his hand was finally tempered five times.

Looking at Meng Fan's movements, Han Cooling who stood still sneered and said disdainfully.

"Don't admit defeat? Even if you want to temper him six times, this ordinary purple fire is not enough, do you have a strange fire?"

A faint voice fell, Meng Fan glanced at him and said with a smile.

"How do you know... I don't have one!"

The tone was flat, but faintly, it made people feel extremely confident. The atmosphere in the entire field suddenly solidified, and it seemed that Meng Fan in front of him had a back player!

His expression was frozen, but looking at Meng Fan, who had never taken a shot, Han sneered and said disdainfully.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to make a move now, but you are refining someone to show me, don't just use your mouth!"

His expression was still, Meng Fan's eyes were focused on the cauldron in his hand at this moment, and Wu Shengang was tightly held in his palm, while his eyes were closed, as if an old monk had entered concentration.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised. What is Meng Fan doing? Is it a prayer? Now, no one can help him, he can only do it himself!

With a move of mind, Meng Fan’s voice was already quietly heard at the same time.

"Master Empress, if you want to obtain the undead fire in two months, shouldn't you do something now!"

Faintly falling, there is only one reason why Meng Fan is so confident, because even if he doesn't have a strange flame, he still has the empress in his hands.

Even if the female emperor tried to kill him three days ago, in order to win this gambling battle, Meng Fanke had to try it with a brazen face.

Suddenly, there was no sound in the ancient phoenix ring, and Meng Fan suddenly snorted in his heart. It seemed that the empress was really ready to be a hands-off shopkeeper, just letting herself run errands for her.

"Master Empress, you said that I will throw you to the strong man in the Samsara Hall now, what do you say should happen!"

Meng Fan's voice fell, but he didn't hesitate. If it were to be heard, it would inevitably cause a huge sensation. He was threatening the existence of the Tianyuan realm as a strong man in the Hunyuan realm. This kind of thing is extremely rare, and for Meng Fan But he has become accustomed to it. It seems that he has done more than once or twice!

"court death!"

There was finally a response from the Phoenix Ancient Ring, but Meng Fan smiled slightly and said nothing. However, it was the five fingers that lightly grabbed the Phoenix Ancient Ring, obviously in a posture that one glance is irresistible and all ends together.

Seeing Meng Fan's triumphant look, the Empress was also a little bit irritated at this moment. There was really no way for Meng Fan's consistent and fairly bachelor spirit, and she still needed to rely on him to seize the source of the undead fire.

After a moment of silence, the empress finally responded indifferently,

"Only this time, not as an example!"

The extremely cold voice fell, and immediately made Meng Fan's heart stunned. Anyway, if the female emperor got the undead source, she would leave herself, this time it's unnecessary to use it!

What's more, what an undead flame is. Once you use it, I am afraid that it will be able to increase your confidence in the forging sound. This stop is only allowed to succeed, not to fail!

Even the **** barracks of this reincarnation temple, he will be swept!

Around the entire venue, tens of thousands of people watched Meng Fan closing his eyes and standing quietly at this moment, but they didn't know what happened, and the whole audience couldn't help but talk.

But everyone understands that Meng Fan shouldn't give up easily, but Han Leng on the side is a little anxious. He gritted his teeth and said disdainfully.

"Damn it, you either admit defeat or refine, there is no second way, and you want to win, I am undoubtedly a foolish dream, where is your strange flame..."

As soon as Han Leng's voice fell, Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, he had already reached a deal with the Empress, and his face appeared confident from above. At the same time, he flicked his finger at the next moment, and a dark flame suddenly appeared. Rise from the hand.

The flame was like a dark cloud, immediately enveloping the cauldron, and rushing straight into the sky, as if there was a kind of world-destroying power under the burning, which contained an astonishing wave of terror, which swept the surroundings in the next moment and emerged from Meng Fan's hands.

At the same time, as if a phoenix was slowly dancing in the flames, there was a vicissitudes of nirvana rebirth, immortality, and the dark flames filled the whole world. At this moment, the whole venue was in an uproar.

No matter who is clearly aware of the terrifying temperature in the flames, the space in the field is distorted. Under such powerful and unmatched flames, all flames have a kind of avoidance. a feeling of.

And at the next moment, Meng Fan snapped his finger, and immediately put the forging **** in his hand into the cauldron, wrapped in this dark flame, and the faintly surging temperature in it turned out to be stronger than Baiyan. How many times!

"This is... the undead flame!"

For an instant, Han Leng's eyes stared at Meng Fan's hands firmly, his body was like petrified, motionless, unexpectedly Meng Fan was not crying, it was a blockbuster, and he was ranked No. The flames of three, immortal flames!

"Damn, the old man is right!"

At this moment, even the old man Li Yang, who had been sitting still, had his eyes widened and looked at the court in shock. You must know that each of the flames on the top ten thousand flames is extremely rare, and each of the top ten is more All are extremely violent.

Rao is the Temple of Reincarnation and suppressed the origin of the undead true flame. Countless strong people have spent a lot of effort, but this moment is carried out from Meng Fan's hands. It is really...a bit shocked!

Suddenly, Meng in the field did not move, and was not affected by the shocking sound of the surroundings. He moved his palm lightly, and at the same time controlled the undead true flame in his hand to keep burning!

According to the Empress, her time is only a stick of incense, but for Meng Fan, a stick of incense is... enough!

Under such violent flames, the God of Forging was extremely strong, but it was also after half a stick of incense that the impurities were completely removed. With a sound, the embryo of a sixth-order divine object was successfully refined!

However, in the next moment, Meng Fan moved again and again, the undead flame in his hand continued to rise, and at the same time Forging God just was in it but did not take it out.

Under the firelight, Meng Fan's small face was exceptionally firm. Obviously, forging a Tier 6 body embryo would not be enough for him. Since even the undead fire is a summoning of Hu, then there is only... shock Seventh order!