If you are angry, you will kill people by ten feet, and you will kill people if you shoot three ways!

Feeling the transmission of this information, in the next moment, Rao is Meng Fan was also trembling, and his instinct was terrifying, the information from this exercise can be described as domineering, although it was left by a strong man for I don't know how many years, the breath in it did not pass with the disappearance of time, but contained an unimaginable power.

This kind of domineering, this kind of power, even if Meng Fan was at this moment, he couldn't help but boil the blood all over his body, his heart was tingling, and there was an inexplicable pressure. Just one sentence left in this scroll was enough to make Meng Fan tremble, who was the person who created the scroll in the past!

His eyes shook, and Meng Fan knew that it seemed that he had indeed found a powerful cultivation method. In the next moment, he put away the scroll, and at the same time, his body stepped out of the ancient hall in one step, and his body turned into a long rainbow, and quickly left this spiritual value hall.

"It's really someone who has exchanged the ground character level exercises!"

"It's Meng Fan, and only this kind of existence has such qualifications!"

"Tsk, it's really fierce, if only I were from Mengxin Pavilion!"

With Meng Fan coming out, there was a lot of discussion around him, and countless people were pointing in the distance, looking at Meng Fan's eyes full of envy, and even eager to rob him immediately, but he also knew that that that kind of thought could only be thought about.

Today's Meng Fan is extremely hot in the land of reincarnation, and he is shocking with one move, defeating the ancient evil in public and sweeping all the strong people of the entire evil gang force..... Whoever it is understands at this moment, provoking the latter is like looking for death!

For the amazement of the people around him, Meng Fan also chose to ignore it, but went straight to the Black Dragon Cliff. Since he had already obtained this Open Heaven Three Form, Meng Fan naturally had nothing to hesitate, and naturally went to visit the old madman who made him love and hate.

The pitch-black Black Dragon Cliff was as dead and silent as before, no one dared to step into it for several years, the dead trees around it were faintly filled with an unbearable black gas, but in the next moment, Meng Fan had already passed through it in one step, the speed was fast, and at the same time he came to the long-lost steep cliff.

Obviously, the old madman should have been suppressed under this cliff, and there was this kind of black demon qi everywhere around, what made Meng Fan a little curious was that the identity and strength of the old madman were obviously absolutely violent, and even giving him a kind of Du Han was not given to him.

Who can suppress this kind of character here? Meng Fan was puzzled in his heart, but in the next moment, his body moved, and he jumped directly off the cliff.

Rumble!

The endless black demonic qi was like a sea tide, slapping towards Meng Fan in an instant, instantly causing the vitality of the latter's whole body to surge and resist. In this harsh environment, Meng Fan looked calm and shrugged his shoulders,

"Hey, give me practice, practice, I'll get used to it, it's damn good!"

Thinking of the previous painful experience, Meng Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth at this moment, Rao is Meng Fan's tenacious nerves also had a feeling of fear, after all, the old madman was not an ordinary person, and that kind of cultivation method was like a nightmare for Meng Fan.

At the moment when Meng Fan's figure was about to fall, the endless demon sea around him suddenly changed in the next moment, and at the same time, a terrifying and incomparable aura slammed towards Meng Fan, and the demon sea in the sky turned into a monstrous giant hand at this moment, falling in the air, as if it was the resurrection of the ancient true demon, and there was a powerful aura that suppressed everything.

Damn it!

His pupils shrank, and at the same time, Meng Fan instinctively felt a threat of life and death, but he had no time to care about anything else, the vitality in his body exploded instantly, all the qi and blood were surging, and at the same time, a big hand surged, shouting,

"Long out of Luo Water Palm!"

In an instant, a full twelve dragon patterns appeared in Meng Fan's hand, and all the vitality fluctuations turned into a monstrous dragon clan handprint in an instant, and the fierce and incomparable vitality fluctuations collided with the big hand in front of him in an instant.

Rumble!

It can be seen to the naked eye that the huge demon sea is shaking, and at the same time, in the next moment, Meng Fan's body seems to have been directly smashed down, Rao is he also felt that the bones in his whole body were soft at this moment, as if he was bombarded by a meteorite, even if it was his strongest dragon out of Luo Water Palm, but it was difficult to resist the blow of the terrifying demon sea!

"Tsk..... It seems that you have had another adventure during this time, your body and strength have skyrocketed, and there has been a qualitative change, little guy, what yours is to surprise the old man, welcome you back again!"

There was a hoarse voice floating in the air, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, he was an old madman, but such a calm tone made Meng Fan's teeth bite, almost violently, and said helplessly,

"Your welcome is really.... It's peculiar!"

Looking at Meng Fan's indignant little face, he immediately made the old madman chuckle, and at the same time, the surrounding demonic qi dissipated, revealing the broken body under the huge stone peak.

The latter is still sitting under this black dragon cliff like a rock, with a monstrous anger, like a demon god sealed in this seal, and if you are timid, you don't dare to look at it directly. Rao is Meng Fan has seen it before, and he was also surprised at this moment, the more powerful he is, the more he finds the old madman terrifying, the latter seems to emit this kind of black magic qi from his body, but this black magic qi is not his own strength, it is extremely weird.

In the next moment, the old madman smiled and said, "Thing..... Did you bring it?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan nodded, and at the same time stretched out his palm and took out the scroll of the Open Heaven Three Style, which is 20 million spirit points. Seeing the scroll, the old madman nodded and said lightly, "Very good, it seems that you have a fat meal left, and you have spent two months with the old man in vain!"

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, Meng Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Old madman, don't talk nonsense, just tell me how this thing is cultivated, and what is the origin?"

There is nothing polite to the latter Meng Fanke, although the old madman has always been Meng Fan's teacher, but the latter is sometimes too angry, and it seems that he never cares about Meng Fan's title.

His eyes were calm, and the old madman said lightly,

"This is the three ways to open the sky..... In fact, it was given to Zuwen by the old man!"

The voice fell, which immediately made Meng Fan's expression freeze, and he looked at the old madman in surprise, and then almost went violent in the next moment, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the old madman, but Meng Fan wanted to punch him at this moment.

You must know that since it was given to Zu Wen by the old madman, it proves that he has also cultivated and can be given to him directly, so he even let himself go to find it, and it cost a full 20 million spiritual points, which is really too hateful.

Looking at Meng Fan, who was running wild, the old madman waved his hand, and said in a condensed voice,

"This is just a test for you by the old man, if you can't even get this thing back, then don't want to practice later, but now it seems that you have passed the first test and can move on to the next step!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan's body trembled, and he looked at the old madman hesitantly, but he felt a trace of solemnity in the old madman's tone, and couldn't help but be extremely curious. Under the gaze of Meng Fan's eyes, the old madman said lightly,

"The Demon Fighting Body you are cultivating is actually a simple version of the Body Refining Exercise, which was simplified by a strong man in ancient times in order to pass it on, but if you want to be truly strong, you must complete this Demon Fighting Land Exercise in order to be able to cultivate the ability of that ancient power!"

The voice fell, but all of Meng Fan's anger turned into shock in an instant, what is the body of the demon fighter, the high-level existence of the word earth, Rao is Meng Fan has only exerted it to the stage of Dacheng after such a long time of cultivation, but it is not yet a complete use of the true power of the body of the demon fighter.

However, Meng Fan's body is now almost comparable to that of a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, so he can survive the blow of the ancient evil, but the old madman said..... This Demon Fighting Body is only a simple version, which means that its true means are..... Tianzi level!

Knowing the news, Rao is Meng Fan also stared at the old madman tightly, and his shock was beyond words.

Looking at the entire Yuntian Continent, any means to reach the Heavenly Character level, I am afraid that it has already been extinct in that ancient era, and there has not been a Heavenly Character Technique for many years, if any Heavenly Character Technique can be cultivated to the Dacheng stage, then it is enough to destroy a small half of the area in a snap of a finger.

This method has been extinct for thousands of years, and it has been completely lost at all, but at this moment, the old madman actually said that this demon fighting body is very likely to cultivate to the means of the Tianzi Method, and Rao is Meng Fan is also a little petrified.

I don't know how long it has been, Meng Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a condensed voice, "I need.... How?"

Hearing this, the old madman smiled and was extremely happy, as if he was inducing, and said calmly,

"Oh, actually, it's nothing, you just need to gather all the pure bloodlines of the Seven Overlords in the Heaven and Earth Warcraft..... That's it!"

Squeak, squeak!

Meng Fan's fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of anger as he looked at the old madman, eager to punch him over. This is nothing, the Seven Tyrants of Warcraft, what a powerful existence, and it must be the pure royal bloodline among them, it seems that that Warcraft was born with the strength equivalent to the Yuanyuan Realm among human beings, and it is itself the top powerhouse on this continent.

"Hehe, don't be excited, I didn't say I need you to hunt now, after all, you have time to grow, now...... But it's time for you to improve your strength!" the old madman said calmly, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingers in the next moment, a fluctuation of vitality merged into the scroll in front of him.

In an instant, a terrifying aura spread, and the scroll that was originally dusty opened at this moment, and the figure of an ancient war demon flashed out, as if it had the power to open the world, and the violent aura spread around.

In the next moment, Meng Fan's expression moved, knowing that it had taken him so long to finally be able to cultivate this powerful method at the level of the earth character, and at the same time, his mind was completely fused with the ancient fighting demon in front of him in the next moment.

In the shadows, the Ancient Fighting Demon Huo Ran moved, and suddenly a kind of power that looked at the heavens and the earth burst out, and a single blow seemed to be enough to penetrate the sky and shatter the galaxy. In this scroll, what was left behind was the fighting will and technique of this ancient war demon, and this moment was completely integrated into Meng Fan's mind.

Kneeling and not moving, Meng Fan's whole person sat in place like an old monk in a fixed place, but at this moment, a phantom flashed in the sea of consciousness, and the faint movements continued, imprinting in his mind, and constantly fused.