Food!

The hoarse voice fell, resounding all around, and the monstrous demonic energy between the entire heaven and earth was constantly twisting, as if hell was trembling and evil ghosts were crying.

Even if it was Meng Fan, his pupils contracted violently, the vitality of his whole body exploded, and the blood was constantly boiling, and he could clearly feel the powerful vitality fluctuations on the old man's body at this moment, even the three war kings he saw that day did not have this domineering and incomparable aura on the old man's body, as if under the latter's gaze, he was going to die!

The powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm, now Meng Fan can be regarded as seeing a lot, but no one has ever been able to be like the old man, although the body is extremely sloppy, but there is a powerful aura that suppresses the universe and the ghosts and gods are frightened.

Compared with this old man, his own violence is too little, and the old man is like a monstrous beast trapped in prison, as if a flick of his fingers is enough to shatter the universe and suppress everything! However, Meng Fan didn't think that the Reincarnation Hall would let him be sent to death, so he couldn't help but say cautiously,

"That.... Senior, I was sent here by Senior Du Han, saying that he hoped that I could cultivate here, but what do you think? If you bother, you can send me away!"

The old man who was trapped by the eight iron chains, although he was like a prisoner, Meng Fan also understood that if he was in this place, it would be extremely easy for the old man to deal with him, almost a breath of time.

Hearing this, in the next moment, the old man let out a rattling laugh, staring at Meng Fan without saying a word. Under the gaze of the former, Meng Fan actually had a feeling that his scalp was numb, as if the latter would really eat himself.

After a while, the old man said slowly,

"It's Zuwen's attention again, but it seems that the little guy sent this time is okay, stronger than the previous ones, except for Yun Feiyang's little guy, the others saw the old man pee his pants, and let the old man slap out, that little bit of courage is smaller than a girl......"

The faint voice fell, and Meng Fan could only laugh a few times, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, what Elder Zuwen could describe in the latter's mouth was an old ghost, what kind of age this person was in the Hall of Reincarnation, and he was able to reach such a point!

"What's your name, little one!"

The old man's voice came again, and immediately made Meng Fan give up his hand, and said respectfully, "Boy Meng Fan, I don't know what the predecessor is ......"

"Quack, you're not qualified to know my name now, you can call me whatever you want, and..... You should know what your Zuwen did when they let you in!" the old man said lightly, his eyes seemed to be shaking the stars.

"Uh..... Is it cultivation?"

Meng Fan also understood at this moment, it seemed that there was a reason why the War King and the others did not accept him as a disciple, and he seemed to have been calculated, and the elders of the Reincarnation Hall deliberately arranged for him to come here to see this mysterious old man.

"Oh, since you understand, then the old man also told you that in a hundred years, in order to improve the strength of their disciples in the reincarnation hall, that guy Zuwen actually used the old man as a cheap teacher, and sent some disciples to let the old man cultivate them, but those disciples are too uncompetitive, the only one Yun Feiyang is better, but it is also not suitable for my cultivation, now that you are in, then the old man will tell you first, either get out, but if you stay, follow the old man to cultivate.... It's going to die!"

The old man's faint voice fell, which immediately made Meng Fan shudder, obviously reaching the level of the old man would definitely not say anything. After a moment of silence, Meng Fan's eyes looked at the old man and said lightly,

"Thank you for reminding me, but since I'm here, I want to give it a try, and I've experienced a lot outside between life and death, so I should be able to.... Bear it!"

The voice fell, flashing in Meng Fan's eyes, it was a desire for strength. The old man smiled undeniably, and said lightly in the next moment,

"It's your choice, so don't regret it!"

With a movement of his palm, the old man's five fingers spread out, and suddenly a spirit flowed out of it, and in the next moment, a stone appeared, more than ten meters high, like a small mountain, with ancient runes engraved on it, I don't know how long it has existed.

"Little guy, since you have such a hard mouth, then let the old man in first, as for whether you can become the old man's food, it depends on your own creation!"

The strange voice fell, and in the next moment, the old man's palm moved, and at this moment, a powerful and incomparable attraction came out of it, and it turned out to be that Meng Fan's body was directly absorbed into it, and he was directly pressed against the stone like the old man.

Sitting quietly, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, but there was a chilling taste.

In an instant, the surrounding space twisted, but the surrounding was an infinite amount of demonic qi rushing towards Meng Fan, but these black demonic qi were a hundred times more terrifying than before, and the stones under Meng Fan's body were like black holes at the same time, frantically absorbing, and the surrounding black demonic qi was all impacting towards Meng Fan.

Under such an action, sitting quietly in the midst of Meng Fan is like standing on the cusp of the storm, and he needs to resist the black demon qi that has expanded a hundred times, Rao is at this moment, Meng Fan is also taken aback, this kind of black demon qi is far from what he can bear!

Once it is entered into the body, then I am afraid that there will be no bones left, even if I have an immortal soul, I will not be able to survive, I can't help but make the hairs on Meng Fan's body stand up, this environment is really terrible!

With a loud roar, Meng Fan sat cross-legged in place at the same time, all the vitality filled his body, and the Reverse God Seal was desperately running at this moment, his body was huddled, resisting the strong pressure around him. The old man was right, under this kind of black demonic aura, Meng Fan would indeed die, and his hope was incomparably great, even if the Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse came, he might not be able to save him!

Under the infinite black demonic qi around him, Meng Fan could only stabilize the qi and blood in his body, constantly bearing the erosion around him. In such an environment, Meng Fan's hair and eyebrows disappeared in just a few breaths, and the skin began to shatter little by little.

You must know that the corrosiveness contained in this black demon qi is extremely terrifying, not to mention that it is still surrounded by a sea of black demon qi, under the constant impact, even a Tian Yuan Realm powerhouse would not be willing to stay here for long.

And Meng Fan was only quietly in it, desperately resisting, with the passage of time, the latter's tense nerves could not be relaxed, otherwise a single omission would be enough to make Meng Fan's soul return to the West Heaven!

One hour, two hours, one day, two days..... For eight days, Meng Fan had been sitting quietly in place, his body was all in tatters, and the blood was sucked dry in an instant, so that the vitality in Meng Fan's body was almost gone, and his blood and qi were withered.

Sitting quietly, Meng Fan's lips moved slightly, and at the same time, a few words slowly spit out,

"Sir, I.... It's almost gone!"

The voice fell, and the old man, who had been sitting quietly, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, looked at Meng Fan, and then said lightly, "Well, it is still able to speak, not bad..... Then shut up!" With a flick of his fingers, the old man's strength directly bombarded Meng Fan's body at the next moment.

With the naked eye, it was visible that a hole was torn around Meng Fan's body, and in the next moment, blood erupted, and the surrounding black demonic qi was like a fish meeting water, and in the next moment, it was even more frantically surging towards Meng Fan, and constantly rushing into it along with the injury.

The sudden wound aggravated the injury in Meng Fan's body in an instant, and there was a lot of black demon qi in his body, which couldn't help but make Meng Fan's heart furious, and he spit out a few words from between his teeth,

"You.... Crazy!"

Touch!

It was visible to the naked eye that in the next moment, there was another opening on Meng Fan's body, and blood erupted, which suddenly made Meng Fan finally shut up.

Because the injury at this moment was extremely serious, Meng Fan already had no effort to pay attention to the others, and if he was not careful, he might die, in this case, he could only use all his strength to resist the surrounding black demonic energy.

Unexpectedly, two injuries were added again, which were definitely quite fatal to Meng Fan. The body did not move at all, and Meng Fan's whole person's breath was restrained, and he could only protect his qi to the death, and even ignored the injuries of his body.

A full three days were spent again, but Meng Fan had reached the point of exhaustion, there was not even a trace of vitality in his whole body, his body was dry, and his blood qi had completely disappeared, and under the devouring of the black demon qi, he was almost dead.

If you sense it carefully, you can find that in its almost completely decayed body, there is a faint soul fluctuation between them, but at this moment, it is already extremely weak, and it may be destroyed at any time.

I don't know how much time has passed, the old man finally opened his eyes, looked at Meng Fan, and said lightly,

"Yes, this little guy has the same tenacity as Yun Feiyang, but it is worth the old man's hands, hehe, since this is the case, then you have to survive to the end!"

The voice fell, and in the next moment, the old man flicked his fingers, but at this moment, what appeared from his hand was an elixir, with three colors floating on it, and there was an amazing medicinal power contained in it, which fell directly into Meng Fan's mouth.

If Meng Fan was sober at this moment, he would definitely be taken aback, because the elixir taken out in the old man's hand was extremely extraordinary, called the Three Tigers Chaoyang Pill, even if he looked at the entire God Emperor Domain, it was extremely rare, and it generally belonged to the ancient sect.

This elixir has a powerful ability to recover, and as long as someone has a breath left, then it can help people to regain their vitality again.

Someone once said that this elixir alone was worth a sixth-order divine artifact, or even higher, after all, this was a dying place that could save people's lives!

In an instant, after Meng Fan took this elixir, a powerful vitality suddenly surged in his body, which spread all around in an instant, and it was visible to the naked eye that the place where Meng Fan's body was decaying began to recover, and at the same time, the blood and qi fluctuated, and an amazing vitality fluctuation in the body was little by little again.... The recovery is open.

Even in this polar region, Meng Fan's whole person was like a dead tree reborn, bursting out with a blood like a sea, and in the next moment, his eyes opened, and his essence flickered. This moment was completely different from before, under the suppression of more than ten days, and now it broke out again, and the majestic vitality gathered to one point, and it was.... Want to break through!