Thinking of his old friend, Meng ran felt guilty.

Speaking of it, Meng ran almost became the master of the snow god mountain Thinking of the absurd past of the last life, Meng ran felt big head.

This kind of entanglement, too ran Xian Zun this life, but really did not have the courage to set foot on the snow mountain.

"Ning Feixuan, you can't have anything to do with Xueshen mountain. Meng asked you..."

He Meng ran, he really didn't want to see the future. The fairy of yaochi had been fighting with the snow maid palace master for three days and three nights

With a helpless sigh, Meng ran converges his mind and controls the power of his mind. He peeps into the deepest memory of Ning Wenbin.

"These memories should be about Luomen and the real Lord of Luomen." Meng Ran's face was shaking and he was about to see the secret. A huge face with an ice sculpture mask appeared in an instant!

This huge ice sculpture face, like a god guarding Ning Ning Wenbin's memory, is hidden in Ning Wenbin's memory. Meng ran can't peep into Ning Wenbin's memory!

"It's you!"

"Pretending to be a God, you really regard yourself as a God?"

Meng ran sneered. He was trying to control the power of the mind and kill the ice sculpture face. Suddenly, he found that the ice sculpture face had disappeared mysteriously!

"Well?"

Meng ran, who is still manipulating his mind and searching for traces of the ice sculpture face in Ning Wenbin's memory, has no idea that an ice sculpture mask, like a ghost, appears silently in his back!

First, his head covered with ice sculpture mask was exposed, then his neck, chest, waist and abdomen were exposed. The whole person seemed to float from the bottom of the water, and finally his legs, legs and feet were exposed!

"Meng ran, you have the flesh, and you belong to this seat!"

Accompanied by a cold laugh of non male and non female, the real Lord of Luomen turned into a group of golden light and penetrated into Meng Ran's body!

But Meng ran, who can't react, has just collected his mind from Ning Wenbin's body, but has no time to stop it.

"Old man, you don't have the qualification to take Meng's body!"

Meng ran angrily drank, and his hands quickly formed a seal formula, which actually blocked the whole body with the power of divinity!

In this way, this group of inexplicable forces that invade their own bodies can not escape even if they want to escape. They can only be trapped in their own bodies!

Now!

Meng Ran's deep brain is like a sea of golden thoughts!

Two figures, cold confrontation!

"Younger generation, you are really cruel enough to directly block the body. However, do you think that if you seal your body, what can you do? As long as you are killed, your body will be your own! "

The masked man who set foot on the sea of mengran's mind gave out strange laughter, hoarse and harsh.

"If you can really kill Meng, why do you need so much nonsense? Meng Mou Ruo is right to guess. Your magic power has not really broken through the concentration state, or in other words, what you have refined is just the incomplete yuan Shen. "

"What? Don't speak? Was Meng stabbed in pain

Meng ran, who was standing with his hands on his back, was smiling and carefree. He didn't look like he was invaded by the sea of gods.

"Ha ha ha, good boy, you are worthy of being a monk coming from the stars. You have insight! pretty good! The practice environment of the earth is too bad now. The method of the ancient friars above this seat forcibly condenses the original spirit and is incomplete, so it is difficult to exert the real power of concentration. "

The man with ice sculpture mask, laughing, is arrogant to expose his weakness in front of Meng ran!

Is it true that he can't make it?