Along with the sound spread out, but let the whole Shenbing camp people are all issued a fierce cheering sound, ring through the surrounding heaven and earth, many samsara hall girls even issued a scream.

After all, Meng fan's method was too overbearing. He swept the whole Shenbing camp, leaving these people with no face.

However, it's hard to say anything. After all, even if it's a soul master, there's a rule that power is respected!

So these soul masters also hope that Meng fan will fail. What's more, Han Leng is still a member of Shenbing camp. Although Han Leng's action is selfish, it will prove that Shenbing camp is the highest existence of weapon refining in samsara hall!

"Sure enough... It's a success."

On the other side, Li Yang's face moved, and he nodded with a smile. Naturally, with his eyesight, he could see that the forging God in front of him had just undergone a complete transformation, and had already completely accomplished the embryo of the sixth level deity.

Once this kind of embryo is refined, it will become the king among the six level gods, and an unparalleled weapon will be born!

A sneer, at the same time, Han Leng is finally a heavy sigh of relief, in the cauldron furnace will take out the embryo, put in front of Li Yang old man.

The latter looked at it carefully, nodded and said,

"yes, it's really a sixth order divine embryo, which has been quenched six times!"

When the voice dropped, Han Leng could not help but feel a little complacent on his face, enjoying the attention around him. At the same time, he said faintly,

"it's OK, it should not let some people down!" There is a kind of irony in the tone. At the same time, I look at Meng fan!

At this moment, the whole scene was full of noise, and the color of worship flashed in the eyes of countless people. Han Lengke was indeed the first strong one among the younger generation of shenbingying. Not only was he powerful in spirit, but also his weapon refining method was flowing. He was born and tempered for six times.

In a sense, Han Leng is already qualified to be a master of the seventh level spirit, and he is only a young man less than 30 years old.

However, many people around him feel sorry for Meng fan. The latter is not against the heaven after all, but it is also reasonable. If the weapon refining method surpasses Han Leng, it is really unacceptable.

"This time, Meng fan is afraid to break his halberd! "

in the distance, Dongfang imperial concubine said faintly, and Dai Mei was wrinkling together. With her understanding of the refining tools, she naturally understood that it was hard enough to make the forging God forge five times, let alone forge six times!

Even if Han Leng did this step, it also consumed a lot of mental strength. If Meng fan wants to surpass Han Leng, there is only one possibility, that is, forging the seven level forging Shengang. This possibility is negligible!

"Ha ha, good, good. It seems that Meng fan has no face. The damned thief should be punished like this!"

At this moment, the clouds are dancing. For her, as long as Meng fan is embarrassed, she is very happy.

With the discussion of the people around him, Meng fan always focused on the forging god steel in his hand, and his action was rapid. Finally, the forging god steel in his hand was tempered five times.

Looking at Meng fan's action, Han Leng, standing in the same place, sneers and says with disdain,

"don't you admit defeat? Even if you want to quench him for six times, this ordinary purple fire is not enough. Do you have a strange flame? "

With a faint voice, Meng fan looked at him and said with a smile,

"how do you know... I don't have one!"

The tone is flat, but it makes people have a very confident feeling. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole field is suddenly frozen. It seems that Meng fan in front of us has a second hand!

Han Leng sneered and said with disdain,

"well, I'm waiting for you to do it now. You're refining a guy to show me, don't just use your mouth!"

At this moment, Meng fan's eyes were focused on the cauldron stove in his hand, and his palms were tightly clenched with forging Shengang. At the same time, his eyes were closed, as if an old monk was in a state of tranquility.

Seeing this scene, all of us were surprised. What is Meng fan doing? Is it a prayer? Now, no one can help him, only by himself!

Meng fan's voice has been quietly heard out at the same time with his mind moving.

"Lady emperor, if you want to achieve immortality in two months, should we do something now?"

Light fall, the reason why Meng fan is so confident is only one reason, because even if he does not have strange flame, but in his hands the empress has.

Even if the empress had to kill him three days ago, but in order to win this gambling battle, Meng Fanke had to have the courage to try it.

In a flash, there was no sound in the old phoenix ring. Suddenly, Meng fan's heart gave a cold hum. It seemed that the empress was really ready to be a shopkeeper, just let himself run errands for her."Empress, you say I will throw you to the strong one in the reincarnation hall now. What do you think will happen?"

Meng fan's voice dropped, but there was no hesitation. If it was spread out, it would cause a great sensation. He even threatened the existence of Tianyuan kingdom as a strong man in Hunyuan environment. This kind of thing is extremely rare, but Meng fan is used to it. It seems that he has done more than once or twice!

"Looking for death!"

In the phoenix ancient precepts, there is a trace of response. However, Meng fan smiles and says nothing. However, it is the five fingers gently grasp the phoenix ancient ring, it is obvious that one eye can not be the same as the end of the posture.

Seeing Meng fan's complacent look, the empress is also a little angry at this moment. There is no way for Meng fan to be a bachelor all the time. She still needs to rely on him to capture the source of immortal fire.

After a moment's silence, the empress finally responded coldly,

"for once, never again!"

Cold to the extreme of the voice fell, immediately let Meng fan's heart secretly happy for a moment, anyway, if the empress gets the immortal origin, she will also leave herself, this time not in vain!

What's more, the immortal flame is what kind of means, once used, I'm afraid it can help me to improve my grasp of forging sound just a little more. This station can only succeed, not fail!

Even if it's the Shenbing camp in the samsara hall, it's going to be swept!

Around the whole venue, tens of thousands of people were staring at Meng fan, closing his eyes and standing still, but they didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't help but let the whole venue have a lot of discussion.

However, everyone knows that Meng fan should not give up easily. However, Han Leng on the side is a little anxious. He bites his teeth and says with disdain,

"Damn it, you either admit defeat or refine, there is no second way, and you want to win. No doubt, I'm a fool. Where is your strange flame..."

As soon as Han Leng's voice fell, Meng fan opened his eyes. At this moment, he had made a deal with the empress. A confident look appeared on his face. At the same time, he bent his fingers and flicked at the next moment, and a black lacquer flame rose from his hands.

The flame was like a dark cloud. It wrapped the cauldron furnace and rushed into the sky in an instant. It seemed that there was a kind of exterminating power under the burning. It contained an amazing wave of terror, which swept around in the next moment and came out of Meng fan's hands.

At the same time, it seems that a phoenix is flying slowly in the flame. There is a trend of rebirth of Nirvana and immortality. The dark flame permeates the whole world. At this moment, there is an uproar both inside and outside the venue.

No matter who can clearly feel the terrible temperature in the fire, the space in raoshi field is twisted and shrouded by this powerful and incomparable flame, all the flames have a feeling of avoiding.

At the next moment, Meng fan flicked his fingers and immediately put the forging God in his hand into the cauldron furnace. He was wrapped in this dark flame. The temperature of terror surging in it was actually more powerful than Baiyan. I don't know how many times stronger it is!

This is . immortal flame

For a moment, Han Leng's eyes were staring at Meng fan's hands. His body was petrified and motionless. He didn't expect that Meng fan would have been a success if he didn't sing. In a flash, he took out the third flame of the world's ten thousand fire list. It's not dead and it's inflamed!

"Damn it, I didn't read it wrong!"

At this moment, even the old man Li Yang, who has been sitting still, is staring at the field in shock. We should know that every kind of flame on the list of ten thousand fires is extremely rare, and each of the top ten is extremely fierce.

The reincarnation Hall of Rao is also to suppress the origin of immortal true inflammation. Countless strong men have spent a lot of hard work, but this moment is from Meng fan's hands, it is What a shock!

In a short time, Meng's body in the field did not move, and there was no influence on the surrounding sound wave. The palm moved gently, and at the same time, he controlled the immortal real inflammation in his hand!

According to the empress, his own time is only a stick of incense Kung Fu, but for Meng fan, a stick of incense Kung Fu is . enough!

Under such a fierce flame, Rao is very strong, but after half a column of incense, the impurities are completely removed. With a sound of sound, a piece of embryo of the sixth level deity is highly successful!

However, in the next moment, Meng fan made a series of movements, and the immortal flame in his hand kept rising. At the same time, the forging God was just in it, but he did not take it out.

In the light of the fire, Meng fan's small face can be described as extraordinarily firm. Obviously, it is not enough for him to forge a sixth order body embryo. Since even the immortal fire is calling out a fool, then there is only. Impact seven!

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