1302: C1302 Martial Uncle

C1302 Martial Uncle

Boom!

The two intersecting seals shattered heaven and earth, suppressing everything.

The two figures clashed as a torrent of Essence surged out. Naturally, it was Luan Mi and Cao Qiushui. They were both like fiends as they exchanged blows in midair.

Both of them did not hold back at all. From the very start, they infused their Qi into the Space Array, brazenly clashing with each other and causing the Desolate Land to tremble. Even though this was an ancient space, it was still constantly shaking.

The people at the side were dumbstruck. No one had expected such a scene.

There must be a fight between Luan Mi and Meng Fan, but everyone knew that. However, it was actually Cheng Dingjin who appeared out of nowhere. Cao Qiushui did not hesitate and directly scolded Luan Mi. It was truly shocking to see him attack so brazenly.

God Race of the Western Sky's Son of Emperor was considered to have the upper hand in the younger generation. Ordinary people would not even be able to run away in time when they saw him, but this Lord was actually very fierce.

Moreover, at this moment, Cao Qiushui was extremely ferocious. His hand seals churned, and his Essence blended into the Circulatory Cycle, enveloping the void like a resurrected Archaic Devil Beast, suppressing a region, completely overbearing. Even if he was only at the peak of the Profound Origin Stage, at this moment when their auras clashed, he actually wasn't at a disadvantage at all. Runes flashed, and layer after layer exploded.

"The Mount Kun Sword Formation?"

Bai Shui'er, who was standing beside Meng Fan, muttered. She was shocked.

"You know?"

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Shui'er.

"Yes!"

Bai Shui'er stroked her hair, a little speechless.

"I just heard rumors about him. Where did you get to know this guy?" The Mount Kun bloodline had always been a taboo in the Middle Ancient Domain, because this was a bizarre sect within the Middle Ancient Domain. A person, in the past that shook the world, because he had fought a great battle with a bloodline on behalf of his own sect, so this person should be his disciple. In Middle Ancient Domain, not all the deities belonged to the Twelve Alliance, for example, Kunshan … That's not it. What kind of person would love to be with what kind of person … Could it be that daring and audacious can also attract people? "

Sacred Disciple!

Clearly, Bai Shui'er's words contained quite a bit of information. Behind Cao Qiushui, there was a sacred ground. Moreover, it was an existence that could sweep the world. That was why she possessed such a level of strength and courage.

Meng Fan, on the other hand, was the type of person who was not afraid of the heavens or the earth. They were actually mixed together.

Meng Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He immediately thought of the godly monkey and dryly laughed. He felt that Bai Shui'er's words were true … There was some truth to it.

At the same time, the battle in the sky could be said to be extremely intense. The impact caused the clouds to change color and the void to tremble. Under the impact of the two Ancient Divine Array, both Luan Mi and Cao Qiushui were pushed back by the impact of the two Ancient Divine Array s, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You little bastard of God Race of the Western Sky, Master Cao wants your life!"

Even though he spat out a mouthful of blood, Cao Qiushui was even more enraged. His eyes were bloodshot and the aura around his body exploded, making him seem even more terrifying.

His killing intent was dense and he had originally intended to deal with Meng Fan. However, he did not expect to meet Cao Qiushui, this unlucky fellow. However, he did not care even if Cao Qiushui was extremely strong.

However, before the two of them could finish their sentence, a voice slowly sounded from the void above.

"Stop!"

His voice was thick and resounding throughout the world. An elderly figure appeared between the two of them. He had a fat figure and an aged face. He was wearing a black robe and was quite chubby. He looked somewhat cute.

However, the moment his aura appeared, it caused the world to be isolated. Even though he was suppressed by the auras of Luan Mi and Cao Qiushui, they were simultaneously separated by the person.

However, the moment his figure appeared, he broke through the sky, tore through the void, and suppressed Cao Qiushui and the other man.

The crowd burst into an uproar. As they looked towards the sky, they were incomparably shocked. Without a doubt, they immediately understood that this person was … Only the existence of this level of power would be able to suppress everything in its path with the appearance of a Divine Ranker in the Divine Temple.

A divine being of this world had appeared!

When this old man appeared, it immediately caused the surroundings to become silent. Meng Fan's eyes also flashed, and just as he had expected, this place was the Divine Temple. They wouldn't be allowed to cause trouble here before the Emperor Palace opened.

However, Cao Qiushui and Luan Mi, who were in the middle of the air, still faced each other. Their eyes were wide open as if they were prepared to eat each other.

"Old man, don't block me. I'm going to kill this bastard with a slap!"

"Come!"

Luan Mi replied with a single word. His killing intent was extremely dense.

"Stop, if you continue making trouble, this old man will slap you two to death!"

In the sky, the fat old man's eyes swept across the area. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.

"This old man has already come out and is not giving any face at all. How am I supposed to stay here? Are you two bastards going to challenge the gods?"

It was really impossible for him to say anything. The old man's thought caused the two of them to tremble, after all, they were both gods of this world, and once they got angry, even if the two of them had great backgrounds, they would not be able to endure it. They would naturally withdraw their attacks, but the gazes that they used to look at each other were still extremely fierce.

"Isn't that right? Don't make a move yet. Wait until the Imperial Palace opens. There will be plenty for you to play with!"

The fat old man narrowed his eyes and suppressed the sky as he calmly said,

"Don't do it now. Not only will you damage your vitality, it's bad for you to destroy these flowers and plants, right …" "Youngsters are just too angry!"

He sighed and waved his hand at the same time, causing all the killing intent in the Circulatory Cycle to dissipate.

"And you guys, you guys aren't afraid of the bigger picture, right?" It is only less than half a month to the opening of the Imperial Palace, I will warn you all, in this period of time, no one is allowed to cause trouble for me, fight privately, this is the Divine Temple, not your territory, if you anger me, immediately enforce the Divine Temple Rules, you will be disrespectful! "

His voice rumbled and resounded in the ears of every Heaven's Pride in the world. It contained the domineering aura of a divine being and naturally caused the Qi and blood within everyone's body to surge. Including Meng Fan, they all felt a great pressure.

As such, it caused the surrounding people to immediately scatter and disappear from sight. When Zhou Tian disappeared, Meng Fan's pupils couldn't help but constrict as he clearly felt a few powerful killing intents revolving around his body. It seemed like this time, it wasn't just Luan Mi, the powerful enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the pavilion, which had previously attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people, quickly dispersed. Who knew how many powerful people like Heaven's Pride were hiding within the pavilion.

"What a pity …" This was supposed to be a good show! "

In the distance, the woman in red coldly snorted. She gave Meng Fan a deep look and stepped out of the jade leg as well. She then turned around and left.

After the crowd dispersed, everyone, including Luan Mi, knew that there was no chance for them to make a move and left together. Finally, the previous atmosphere, which was like a barrel of gunpowder, became peaceful.

"Master Cao is not convinced …" "I haven't had enough. Master Cao is very angry, and the consequences will be severe!"

"Don't worry, that fellow is no match for you. There is someone here. I'll give you another chance to compete with them!"

Meng Fan patted Cao Qiushui on the shoulder and comforted him. However, Cao Qiushui's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He repeatedly shook his head, gnashed his teeth in anger and spat out a few words.

"I submit, I can …" I don't want to see those two anymore! "

Hearing this, Meng Fan laughed and decided to take a step forward and enter the palace. However, in the next moment, another voice sounded out from the void.

"You must be Meng Fan... Others can leave, but you cannot! "

Meng Fan couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this. He realized that the person who spoke was the chubby old man. His eyes squinted at him with a strange smile on his face.

"Senior!"

Meng Fan braced himself and said,

"I wonder what advice you have!"

"Please advise me …" I don't dare to say so, but you three little ghosts, come with me! "0

The fat old man waved his hand and pointed at Meng Fan, Bai Shui'er, and Cao Qiushui. Then he turned around and walked away, leaving the three of them looking at each other in dismay.

The three of them were people invited by the Emperor Palace. Logically speaking, after stepping into this place, they would naturally be received by the Divine Temple disciples, and would be waiting for the opening of the Imperial Palace's important area.

However, the fat old man's words made the three of them not dare to disobey. After all, the latter was a divine being of this world. After looking at each other, the three of them could only helplessly follow behind the fat old man.

They passed through the layers of mountains without a word. Mist shrouded the surroundings and the mountains stretched, causing the qi and blood of Meng Fan and the other two to surge.

The so-called Imperial Palace was now fully visible to everyone. The natural fluctuations that this place contained were completely different. An extremely majestic and desolate aura covered the surroundings, greatly benefiting Meng Fan, a level 1 practitioner.

In the ancient lands of ten thousand Essences, who knew how many people had entered the Divine Temple, unable to leave for the rest of their lives? This was precisely to cultivate here, to get close to the Imperial Palace, and to gain enlightenment of Heaven and Earth.

After passing through the mountain range, Meng Fan's group of four finally stopped at a mountain peak. At a glance, they saw rows and rows of palaces on this mountain peak. It was extremely ancient.

After the fat old man, Cao Qiushui rolled his eyes and muttered.

"Meng Fan …" What is this old man doing? Did he kidnap and sell us three? "

This caused Cao Qiushui to let out a loud cry while his eyes looked at Meng Fan as if he was looking at a rare treasure. Not knowing how much time had passed, a lamenting expression appeared on his face.

"Don't be nervous, if we follow the seniority requirement …" You can call me... "Martial Uncle!"

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