Supreme God King

Fudo Ming Wang body!

Rao is Meng Fan's mind at this moment. You must know that this technique has already allowed Meng Fan to cultivate to the point where it is almost complete, reaching the realm of Fudo Mingwang. Relying on this technique, Meng Fan even resisted the direct attacks of countless strong men and raised his body to a powerful and unmatched level.

However, Meng Fan knew that this practice had only reached the second step, and there was a third step after it. Only by reaching the third step can it be possible to cultivate to the peak state. Thinking of this, Meng Fan furrowed his brows and carefully looked at the battle armor in the field.

For a long time, Meng Fan was convinced of what Ruo Shuiyi said. Since this thing was related to King Fudo Ming, then he would have asked for everything. However, at the next moment, the middle-aged man who had just photographed the woman said loudly at this moment.

"I'll take a gamble, I want it, one hundred thousand gold coins!"

The voice fell, and there was a sigh around him. It seems that this middle-aged man's business should have obtained a lot of good things from the heavenly tomb, otherwise it would definitely not be so generous. After all, this is one hundred thousand gold coins, not a small amount.

In the field, the middle-aged man's figure strode towards the field, but in the next moment, a cold voice slowly fell. "One hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!" The speaker is naturally Meng Fan. At this moment, it is naturally impossible to give this battle armor to others, no matter who it is, he will **** it.

"you!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his eyes to look in the direction where Meng Fan was, but the latter remained motionless, as if he hadn't seen it. Seeing Meng Fan's bid in the field, everyone around him chuckled. Once the auction is deadlocked, it will be very interesting.

After a while, in full view, the middle-aged man gave a cold snort and said loudly.

"Hmph, what Rob asked for hasn’t been given to me yet, two hundred thousand gold coins!" The price was raised again, and it was fifty thousand in one breath. Rob stared at Meng Fan fiercely, warning him not. It goes without saying.

But what embarrassed him was that Meng Fan only spit out a few faint words: "Three hundred thousand gold coins!" Clean and neat, without any sloppy feeling, suddenly hit Rob's chest like a heavy hammer. Place.

You must know that if this moment is deadlocked, then spending 300,000 gold coins for a gambling-like thing, but it is quite a luxury. It is also an exceptional heartache for Rob, but if he does not continue, then countless eyes around him are looking at this place, and Rob is still embarrassed to stop for a moment.

After gritting his teeth, Rob was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Good boy, I remember you, my name is Rob, don't let me and my eagle mercenary touch you!" The voice fell, and Rob turned around. The body, leaving coldly.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan didn't even look at him. When he was in the Soul Refining Realm, Meng Fan didn't pay attention to the powerhouse at this level. Now that he entered the Po Yuan Realm, Meng Fan didn't care at all, not arrogant, but... disdain!

When he came to the auction man, Meng Fan directly handed over 300,000 gold coins, which was a little painful. However, in the Dongfu of the Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouse, Meng Fan made a lot of money, and he was finally balanced.

In the entire field, with the delivery of the magic war movie in Meng Fan's hands, a few things still appeared afterwards, but for Meng Fan there was no great attraction. After the transaction of three items was completed, the conference slowly came to an end.

Among them, Meng Fan also obtained some fragments of the heavenly tombs, which were left by some mercenary groups stepping into them. Collecting the remaining pictures completely, Meng Fan also walked out. But at the moment he left, he felt a cold breath following him behind him.

No need to look, Meng Fan also knew that he belonged to Rob. In the distance, Rob's complexion was gloomy, his eyes staring at the direction of Meng Fan's disappearance, obviously he was still brooding about what happened just now. After a while, a big man beside him said in a condensed voice.

"Big brother, what should I do, don't you?"

After a moment of silence, Rob's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said helplessly, "In this tomb of the sky, the strong are like clouds. I am this guy who has hidden cards or a disciple of a certain force. After all, I came here at this age. Not much!"

"Huh, big brother, are you afraid of a little boy? Even if it is a sect disciple, we just search for his money, it seems that he is very rich!" The big man said with a light smile, obviously this kind of thing is not the first Do it again.

Hearing this, Rob suddenly nodded and said sternly: "Okay, let's call my brothers, and bring the chick. Let's do it together, hum, I don't believe it anymore, a little kid is challenging me Rob!"

Leaving the underground trading meeting, Meng Fan headed straight ahead, naturally planning to find a tent here for the night. Although the environment here is not great, it is much better than the outside world.

But just between Meng Fan's movements, a voice fell behind him: "Friend, please stay!" Turning around suddenly, Meng Fan looked at his figure, and suddenly found Rob in front of him, behind him. Several big men of the Eagle's mercenary, more than 100 people, completely besieged Meng Fan in the next moment.

These people weren't men who licked blood with knife-edges. The blood radiated from all of their bodies, forming a large formation that could attack and retreat. The people around them all gave way, and no one wanted to make trouble for themselves.

In the field, Rob took a step forward and said without a smile: "Friend, you should still know me!" The voice fell, and Meng Fan's expression did not move. He just faintly responded: "Say what you are here!" "

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Rob snorted and said in a condensed voice: "In fact, it's nothing. The war armor in the hands of a friend is very important to me. I want to ask a friend to cut love and sell it to me!" Touched his nose. , Meng Fan looked around with interest and asked lightly.

"How much money do you want to buy?"

Without moving his face, Rob spit out two words: "Twenty thousand!"

Rather than selling it, Rob at this moment is not saying that it is a more gentle robbing. It is not certain whether it will give 20,000 gold coins. Upon hearing this, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said slowly.

"Sorry, this thing is now in my hands. It's worth two million. Do you want to sell it?" Rob's expression changed as his eyes met, a murderous intent appeared from his eyes, and he shouted word by word.

"So, my friend, you don't give me the face, you don't give me the face of the mercenary of the eagle!"

The voice fell, and at the same time the several big men next to him all approached where Meng Fan was. They were full of blood, and a fierce breath came straight to Meng Fan.

Everyone knows that what Rob said before was all nonsense, what he really wanted to do was to forcibly take the War Demon Armor, and at the same time savage Meng Fan's body.

At this moment, the breath of all the big guys was approaching, and the atmosphere suddenly appeared in the whole field. The vitality fluctuations of each of these big guys were absolutely good. They all looked at Meng Fan with mocking eyes and wanted to see. See what this young man did.

After all, on this continent, there is only one truth, that is, strength. If the strength is low, it can only be trampled on. It is extremely cruel, especially around dangerous places like the tomb of the sky.

At the next moment, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said faintly: "Your face, I'm just curious, what kind of face do you have?" The voice fell, **** for tat. At this moment, Rob's teeth were bitten, and a young man said so, naturally. His face is no longer difficult to grasp.

With a big wave of his hand, Rob took a step forward in the next moment. The vitality of the whole body was surging, and a sharp aura came out. With his soul refining peak, he had a certain capital.

"Hmph, then I will let you **** take a look!"

While speaking, Rob strode straight towards Meng Fan, and at the same time there was another thing in his hand, a huge shadow of the halberd, which cut the void, and his vitality cut through the air at the same time, towards the location of Meng Fan. He slashed hard.

Such a halberd shadow cut through the air and burst out with Rob's soul-refining peak strength. Everyone around it felt a wave of air tearing their faces. If it was concentrated by it, then it must be immediately dead, probably bones. All will be shattered by life.

Suddenly, a wave of air rushed towards his face, and fell fiercely from the top of Meng Fan's head, like a mountain, with the roaring vitality tearing the air, less than one meter from Meng Fan's face.

At the next moment, everyone thought that blood would be splashed on the spot, but the violent vitality fluctuations in the entire field stopped, Rob's halberd shadow disappeared, and at the same time, a section of the huge halberd was in...Meng Fan's In hand!

At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the entire field changed. You must know how overbearing the halberd shadow just now was. The halberd literally shattered the boulder and broke the ground, but this young man caught it with one hand!

What a body is this, what power is this!

At this moment in the entire field, all the eagle's mercenaries had their expressions frozen, it seemed that this time they were...kicked on the iron plate.

Grasping the halberd, Luo Bu desperately tried to withdraw it, but found that he had used all his strength to feed himself, but the halberd had been in the opponent's hand, motionless, as if frozen on the spot.

Looking at Meng Fan, who was smiling, Rob suddenly felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and a cold sweat ran down his back. At the next moment, Meng Fan stepped forward, and at the same time moved his palm, lowered the halberd, and said word by word.

"There are so many people you don't want to grab, you must grab me, so sorry, I can only count you...unlucky!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan stepped out, and suddenly the air wave spread, as if a huge meteor stepped towards Rob, with a shocking force, like thunder!