Text Volume 1 The Pearls of Mystic_Chapter 483 Accept the Inheritance

There is no doubt that the white bone in front of him is what the ancient Blood Dragon Emperor left behind, although it is only a bone, but Rao is Meng Fan does not dare to make any rash moves at this moment, the latter is terrifying is by no means ordinary, if the strong man is really here, a slap is enough to make Meng Fan crush his bones!

The strongest person between heaven and earth in the past, once made the Beicang Spirit Domain a bone that was surrendered to the existence, at this moment Meng Fan's whole body tensed, his eyes stared at the fast bone in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a scorching heat that could not be concealed.

In the next moment, Meng Fan stepped forward and said,

"Boy Meng Fan, go to the senior's place with Xiao Hei, hoping to get the advice of the senior!"

The voice fell, resounding throughout the world and earth, but there was no breath to respond, which suddenly made Meng Fan's expression move, is there still something forbidden, and said again,

"Senior, although he is not a dragon clan, but the one next to him is a pure bloody dragon, which is enough to accept the inheritance of his predecessors!"

However, Meng Fan's words came out, but there were no more waves in the whole field, the hall was quiet, I don't know how long it was, but there was no sound, standing behind Meng Fan, Hu Niu and Xiao Hei also looked nervous, staring at this bone with wide eyes, not daring to make a sound.

After a few breaths, Meng Fan's ears suddenly heard Xiao Tian's joking voice.

"Haha, it's funny to me, this guy has completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and only a bone that has been transformed by a lifetime of cultivation is left, only the dragon clan can sense it, what are you muttering there!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's little face suddenly became extraordinarily exciting, and he didn't expect that the former Blood Dragon Emperor was really dead, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly,

"Who knows what other means these old monsters can have, I rely on ...... Waste the master's feelings. ”

"Hehe, since they are all gone, then he is not terrible!"

Xiao Tian sighed, obviously he was no stranger to this ancient existence, and there was a hint of sentimentality in his tone, after all, Rao is powerful and the Blood Dragon Emperor has been completely buried in the long river of time.

At the next moment, Xiao Hei beside him suddenly sent a message to Meng Fan, clearly telling Meng Fan that this dragon bone had a great attraction to him, and he wanted to step into it and accept a inheritance that he didn't even know.

After a moment of silence, Meng Fan nodded and said softly,

"Be careful!"

After all, this is the ancestor of the Blood Dragon in front of him, and it shouldn't be any harm to Xiao Hei, but accepting the inheritance is also accompanied by danger, after all, what is contained in this fast white bone is the power of the Blood Dragon Emperor, how domineering.

Xiao Hei whimpered, and at the same time, the dragon body began to fly towards the throne in front of him, and after a few breaths, the whole person stepped into the throne in front of him, and in the next moment, there was also a strange light on the white bone.

That extremely powerful aura began to burst out, and at the same time, the light spread, and a huge ball of light covered the surroundings, as if something had started, and in an instant, it enveloped Xiao Hei in it, like a cicada chrysalis.

This kind of light shrouded Meng Fan's pupils suddenly, it seems that the keel of this bloody dragon already has a strange connection with Xiao Hei, I don't know how far Xiao Hei will go after receiving the inheritance, it is really exciting.

Grinning, in the next moment, Meng Fan suddenly noticed an ancient battle platform next to the huge throne, this battle platform was extremely domineering, the whole body was golden, and it should be an ancient artifact, the weapon of the Blood Dragon Emperor, and at this moment, there was only a golden rune on it, ancient and immovable.

War Paints!

With a move in his heart, Meng Fan clearly understood that this should be the battle pattern that Tang Qingqing said in his mouth, one of the fragments of the eighth-order divine artifact, it was actually prevented here, could it be that there was some strange secret in it?

Meng Fan stepped out in one step, and at the same time came to the war paints, and his white palm moved, touching the war patterns in front of him at the same time. In the next moment, an aura of ancient vicissitudes came from Meng Fan's ears, and without any pause, it actually appeared directly in Meng Fan's mind.

"This is the war intent left by my life, integrated into it, divided into two layers of prohibition, open the first layer to master the artifact, but you need to resist my war intent, don't reach the peak of death, don't touch it, otherwise.... Die!"

In an instant, Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't imagine that this was the last thing left by the Blood Dragon Emperor in the past, which had a great relationship with spiritual power, and even contained the battle intent of the Blood Dragon Emperor.

With a movement of his palm, Meng Fan found that no matter how great his strength was, he would not be able to shake the slightest trace of the war pattern in front of him, it seemed that if he wanted to take this thing out, he would have to challenge the battle intent of this Dragon Emperor!

"If you don't give it a try, you will regret it, and it seems that you have to challenge it!"

Meng Fan said softly, he simply reached the peak of the power of the death realm, and sat cross-legged in the next moment, while the spiritual power in his body was integrated into it,

"Tiger girl, don't let people disturb us, just resist for a while!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, the tiger girl behind him nodded, and with a movement of her little hand, a huge hammer appeared, which was quite inconsistent with her petite figure, and at the same time, the tiger girl's figure stood in front of the main hall, and shouted,

"Don't worry, the tiger girl should be closed, don't open it!"

If such a serious appearance made Meng Fan laugh when he saw it, he rubbed the tiger girl's hair fiercely, but at this moment, he didn't have any spiritual power outside of it.

The moment he came into contact with the war crest in front of him, all of his spiritual power suddenly entered it and he came to a golden world.

The empty world seemed to be nothing, only Meng Fan's spiritual power was in it, withstanding the strong pressure of the surrounding heaven and earth, although he did not move, but at this moment Meng Fan felt a great majesty.

In an instant, at the same time, the space between heaven and earth was suddenly torn, and a figure directly tore through the space, and at the same time, a person walked out of the void, it was the appearance of a middle-aged man, his appearance was ordinary, but it was full of unimaginable majesty, as if this person was the god of heaven and earth, and it was extremely majestic.

In the next moment, the middle-aged man took a step forward, his eyes staring at Meng Fan, and at the same time, two words came out of his mouth,

"Get on your knees!"

Just two words, but it was like a flat ground exploding thunder, and Meng Fan's mental power trembled directly from bombardment, Rao is body condensed by spiritual power, and it was also trembling and difficult to control.

There seemed to be a force in the latter's words, Meng Fan's spirit trembled, his soul power suffered a heavy blow, and at the same time, his whole body couldn't help but feel like kneeling down to the person in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, Meng Fan stabilized his spiritual power alive, resisting the powerful majesty of the middle-aged man in front of him, you must know that for Meng Fan, kneeling down to a person is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man's expression moved, and he immediately strode out, his figure was above the air, and the surrounding heaven and earth were squeezing towards Meng Fan, as if Wan Jun was in his body, Mount Tai was on the top, at this moment Rao is Meng Fan was also directly imprisoned in this space, difficult to move.

"I am the Dragon Emperor between heaven and earth, let you kneel, you must kneel, otherwise you will die!"

The words were like thunder, bombarding Meng Fan's mind, but it had a huge penetrating power, Rao was the death realm reached by Meng Fan's spiritual power, but it was directly dispersed under this sound, and blood flowed out between the seven orifices of the whole person.

Even now that he has reached the peak of the half-step Tianyuan realm, he is also a leader among the younger generation, but the middle-aged man facing this moment is also unable to extricate himself, and even all his previous confidence was shattered by him.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is the strongest person between heaven and earth, and his aura is too powerful and domineering to be able to have such majesty, and an idea here is that Meng Fan is difficult to support, and his knees seem to be ten thousand pounds, and he wants to kneel in front of the person in front of him.

"Roar!"

Between the lightning and flint, at the moment when Meng Fan could not hold on, a huge roar suddenly came out of his throat, as if it was a dying beast.

All the spiritual power surged, Meng Fan's eyes stared at the middle-aged man in the sky, but he resisted desperately, letting the seven orifices bleed, and there was no hesitation.

Under it, the surroundings of Meng Fan's body were suddenly completely shrouded in golden light at this moment, and his breath did not move, as if an old monk had settled down, but the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness was disappearing little by little, constantly consuming.

Once all the spiritual power is completely gone, then it means that Meng Fan will completely dissipate between heaven and earth and become a walking corpse.

"How is it possible, it seems that there is some secret in this war paint, this Dragon Emperor actually integrated a trace of his own battle intent into it.

Meng Fan, now you can only rely on yourself, come on, since I have chosen, the Burning Heaven Order is also in your hands, you are also shouldering a responsibility, don't let us down!"

In his arms, Xiao Ta's shadow flickered, and Xiao Tian's extremely worried voice came, obviously at this moment, his eyesight was naturally clear and clear.

Today's Meng Fan is in a life-and-death situation, this kind of spiritual power can disappear at any time, and if he is not careful, he will step into hell and never recover, after all, this kind of soul power test comes from the strong man in the past.

However, in the next moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the calm hall,

"Little cub Meng Fan, get out of here, Lao Tzu has to kill you ..... feed the dog today!"