Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Although Fang Hao seems relaxed this time, it is actually extremely dangerous.

Mengtian and Yanluo are the absolute summit of the Dalao realm. Any one of them is more powerful than the banished immortal.

If it was not for the function of hiding breath by the heart of evil gods, coupled with the terror and lethality of the immortal killing sword, and with the blessing of the divine array, the three moved together to win this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Even if it is the cultivation of immortality, I am afraid it will not be so easy to enter the gate of ancient gods.

However, after entering the gate, Fang Hao is not absolutely safe, because it needs a short transmission before he can really enter the ruins.

Fortunately, Fang Hao doesn't need to worry about this, because those descendants of the royal family who came before him have successfully opened the transmission array and are about to be transmitted into the real ancient ruins.

"You wait for me!"

At this time, Fang Hao didn't care what the reaction of these people was, so he fell directly into the center of the transmission array. Then in their surprised eyes, he followed the group of people into the ruins of the ancient wasteland.

"Bang!"

At the next moment of Fang Hao's disappearance, a thunder like dull sound suddenly comes from the void, and a bloody Euphorbia rips the void.

However, everything is a step too late.

Yan Luo, who came from a distance, looked at the empty transmission array and said: "Damn it, I was run away by this shameless thief. This time, it's really a shame to throw it home!"

Don't say Meng ran, the only way that he can't look for the trace is to look for a flash of light in the desolate sky

Yan Luo frowned and said, "there are many crises in this ancient ruins. If you are not careful, you may be killed. The emperor has warned you that you want to break into the tiger's den again?"

After listening to Yan Luo's words, Meng Tian said with a smile: "this ancient ruins may be a dragon's den for you, but for me, there is no threat at all. Don't worry, whether it's Fang Hao or the thief just now, I'll help you catch it."

"But before I do, I have to ask you to borrow something." Meng Tian said with a light smile.

Yan Luo was silent for a moment and said in a cold voice, "it's all right if you say it!"

Meng Tianlang said with a smile: "Yan Jun is really straightforward. Although it is not a problem to deal with Fang Hao and that little thief with my cultivation, I still need a good weapon to catch them. So I want you to borrow Shenluo Tianzheng for me."

"What, do you want to borrow God's heaven to March? This is absolutely not possible! This is the first of the ten king xuanbing, what's more, the blood spirit may not be used by you. If there is any mistake, the emperor will never forgive me! "

Rao is as bold as Yan Luo. After hearing Meng Tian's request, they are all a little shocked.

The God Luo Tianzheng is the head of xuanbing, the ten kings of the underworld. It contains endless mysteries. Although he has integrated with it, he has not completely controlled it.

Although Meng Tian is a strong immortal, he is not in prison. Even if he borrows Shenluo Tianzheng, he may not be able to urge him.

As for Yan Luo's refusal, Meng Tian seemed to have foreseen for a long time. He said without any confusion: "the reason why I asked you to borrow weapons is not for fighting. Although my map of ten thousand demons is powerful, it is very good at attacking. In case of meeting a big demon spirit, you need a sharp weapon."

When Yama heard this, his eyes flashed: "you can borrow it. As long as you can subdue the blood spirit and let it listen to you, I don't care."

As the head of the ten kings' xuanbing, Shenluo Tianzheng naturally has its mystery, and the blood spirit contained in it is extraordinary.

If Meng Tian can't even do this, even if Yan Luo lends him the magic weapon, it will be counterproductive.

Meng Tian heard the speech and nodded calmly: "subduing the blood spirit is an indispensable step. Since Yan Jun is so generous, I'll give it a try."

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Tian didn't have any hesitation. He directly urged the poor and strange demon species in his body.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the Demon power in Meng's celestial body soared to the sky, and the poor and strange virtual shadow behind him was like a giant beast supporting the heaven and earth, sending out a terrifying and terrifying pressure.

Even Yama in this moment, but also subconsciously back a few steps, dare not face the confrontation.

In the case of no integration with Shenluo Tianzheng, his cultivation is just barely able to compete with the Holy One, while Meng Tian, who fully urges the poor and strange demon species, is now enough to compete with the banished immortals!

"The source of demon God, heaven and earth belong to the clan, awe!"

The infinite Demon power broke out from Meng Tian, and turned into countless silk threads and wound on the halberd body of Shenluo Tianzheng. However, without waiting for the blood spirit to become powerful, Meng Tian flashed directly and held the halberd body emitting bleeding red light.

"Boom

As fierce animals neigh, the bloody spirit of the sky sign in Meng Tian's palm crazy shaking, like a runaway horse in general.Seeing this scene, Yan Luo can not help but sneer: "this God Luo Tianzheng, is not so easy to be subdued, even if you Demon power no longer can do it!"

"Bang!"

Yan Luo's voice just fell, the Shenluo Tianzheng was freed from Meng Tian's palm. What's more, the blood spirit seems to be irritated by Meng Tian's actions, and he released the blood color heaven and earth to devour Meng Tian!

"Demon God map, suppress the Wandao!"

At this time, Meng Tian eyes in the cold light, directly sacrifice the magic God of the million magic treasure.

"Boom!"

In a moment, the infinite wild breath swept through the world, directly breaking the world of blood spirit release, and the phantom of the wandemon was turned into countless chains, which directly bound the blood spirit!

"Thank you so much. When I catch Fang Hao and the thief, I will return to you naturally!"

Before Yan Luo stops, Meng Tian takes advantage of the moment of blood spirit being bound, holding the divine Luo Tianzheng, breaking through the endless void and directly rushing into the wasteland ruins.

"Meng Tian is a man of extraordinary nature. Besides the inheritance of the strange, he seems to have more demon spirit. It is difficult for him to bring people to this ancient ruins for another plan?"

When he thought about this, Yan Luo did not care about the capture of the Shenbing. Instead, he turned away from the place and returned to the hell prison to explain the reason to the Ming emperor.

"Bang!"

Shortly after Yan Luo left, the original open transmission place was regenerated and changed. A thin figure came to the sky and fell directly on the transmission array.

"Those demon gods who are imprisoned in the remains are still not lonely after all. This Meng Tian should have reached an agreement with them, but it is better to remind me one by one. After the wandemon recovers, it is when I activate the blood of the king of the underworld completely!"

Between the black hair hanging, the eyebrows are far away from the mountain, and the skin is like a lustrous woman like condensed fat. She stands in the light of the transmission array, and mumbles to herself in the direction of Meng Tian's disappearance.