Boom
A black light column suddenly burst out from the lid of the sarcophagus.
The dark light column seems to be an earth breaking long stick, stirring the mysterious stars between heaven and earth and shaking up layers of terrible emptiness.
The huge five clawed green dragon was obviously defeated by the other party, and the body phantom had been cracked!
"Jie... Die!"
The long staff was waved and hit the green dragon heavily.
When the staff went down, the earth fell apart, and a piece of ruins was formed within a radius of tens of miles. There were no signs of life.
The earth sank deeply, a full hundred meters.
This is just an attack, but it has reached such terrible power that ye Fantian's surprise has reached an unprecedented level.
Countless energy rays began to boil, and the five clawed green dragon was not the opponent of the other party after all. After a stick, the cracks on the body had completely spread, and finally formed countless energy fragments.
"Jie Jie... What a wonderful energy, enough to restore a trace of strength to me. Jie Jie Jie... What a perfect and pure energy, green dragon saint, would you be mad if you knew that a power left by yourself had become a tonic for this saint?"
There was a smell of greed in the voice.
But ye Fantian's heart began to be shocked beyond measure.
Ben Sheng?
Ben saint?!
The faces of Bai Siyu and Fu Bo were also extremely shocked.
As a saint, what is this person's identity - wusheng level?
A wusheng level strongman who has been suppressed in the sarcophagus for many years?
At the moment when everyone was trembling, ye Vatican's body suddenly shook, and a terrible swallowing power was generated in the eight pictures of sentient beings.
In the glow, swirls began to appear, thousands of brilliant works and holy breath rushed out.
Ye Fantian's body was shaking, and the Saha's eight pictures of sentient beings began to react at this time.
Hoo
There was a sudden twitch on a thin black gray claw, as if it was unbelievable.
Whew
All the energy of the green dragon Mahatma was easily swallowed up by the eight pictures of sentient beings.
Boom
The sarcophagus was badly shaken and flew out.
A full-bodied thin figure with a height of two meters began to climb out of the sarcophagus slowly.
"Who dares to rob the holy thing?"
Pa
The ground cracked deeply, as if it had suffered a heavy blow.
The crack trace directly extended to the front of Ye Fantian and others.
"Demon lord... Run! Run!"
Bai Siyu's mouth roared loudly.
"It's you!?"
Each other's pair of white bone heads with only eyes shook slightly, and then two deep black awns shot from the position of their eyes.
"Can you escape?"
The five fingers and sharp claws grabbed them and instantly hit the bodies of the three people. The fat God stick was more shameful and directly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
"Meow!"
A bright red flame suddenly sprayed out.
The form of Phoenix blooms rapidly.
Peng
A black and a red burst of energy.
"Coffin of frost!"
Ye Fantian's body blood surged, and a mouthful of blood had been sprayed out.
The primitive frost coffin was severely suppressed.
"Get out!"
In the roar, the skeleton mysterious martial Saint waved away with open arms.
Boom
The energy like the devil defeated the energy of the frost coffin and the black cat.
"My chariot, lion dragon chariot!"
Boom
The terrible light column turned into nine out of thin air, each of which was dark and abnormal, and each of which was a full kilometer thick!
If this is suppressed, it will be enough to let a thousand people fall!
"Is this the strength of wusheng level?"
Ye Fantian's mouth could not help scolding.
It's too bullying. It's also too bullying. It's true to respect the strong, but the gap in grade is too big.
A full gap of four levels!
How? How?
Boom
A terrible crack suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it had broken the world. The crack extended for hundreds of kilometers
The terrible pressure, even though thousands of kilometers away, still makes people clearly aware that ye Fantian's body can't help cracking.
In the center of the eyebrow, the fatalistic eye is constantly flashing a strange and painful light, and even is about to burst.
The body can't move, and ye Fantian can't control himself even if he explodes.
In the sky, the terrible pressure almost filled every inch.
"Asshole, asshole... If I recover my strength, I will eat you first!"
The black cat's mouth heard bursts of wailing.
Such pressure seems like a person in heaven and earth, thick, oppressive, evil, tearing
Under a lot of depression, every breath of Ye Fantian seemed to be added to countless sand and stones, which was extremely painful.
"The wusheng level strongmen have long disappeared. Even in ancient times, they were top figures. Why did they appear at this time? Why?"
Boom
Ten times stronger than just now, and the pressure finally came out.
The people's bodies were directly defeated and suppressed, even unable to move, and were suppressed to the ground.
And dozens of white bones on the ground completely turned into powder and disappeared
Eight huge shadows slowly showed up!
The terrible dragon power even changed the color of heaven and earth, and mysterious runes began to flow, as if they were shuttling through rivers.
A painted black chariot seemed to float quietly in the air as if it were welcoming its own emperor, and on top of the chariot, eight terrible phantoms were constantly transformed, and the pressure of throughput was even more threatening.
"Lion dragon, the descendant of the ancient beast Qinglong?"
Ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help exclaiming.
It is said that although the green dragon is one of the four divine beasts, it is also said that it is the first of the four divine beasts, but it likes to leave its own blood everywhere.
These descendants are all divine beasts, and the most famous is the nine sons of the green dragon!
The nine sons of the green dragon, viper, wind, Jain, Pang, Shutu, Pang kiss, Pu prison, lion dragon, prisoner cow... Each has great power.
The lion dragon is one of them.
There are few records about the lion dragon, but the strength of the other party cannot be questioned. It is naturally conceivable that it can become a divine beast and become the offspring of the green dragon.
The huge lion dragon is like a male lion, but each one is tens of meters long and ten meters high. At a glance, it looks like nine mountains.
The ancient simplicity of the chariot is unusual, as if it were an ancient deity. The emergence of the chariot led to more terrible pressure around.
"Is this the means of wusheng level strong?"
Bai Siyu said hard.
"I'm the beast, the Phoenix beast, a little descendant of the green dragon, not the descendant of the ancestral dragon. I'm trying to make me fall to the ground... No! Can! Can!"
The black cat's hair stood upright, the phoenix feather in the center of the eyebrow trembled, and the great pressure resisted the suppression of the other party.
"Jie... How dare you be so presumptuous in front of this saint and seek death!"
Pa
The body moved, and suddenly the martial Saint quickly hit the chariot. The unity of man and vehicle seemed to be an ancient god. The noble and terrible breath was far away, but the disgusting breath dared not compliment.
Eight huge lion dragons fly in the air, glare and fight
"Die!"
On the chariot, a ferocious phantom began to flicker. Under great pressure, the bodies of Ye Fantian and others began to be squeezed down.
This guy has been sealed and suppressed for countless years, but he still has this terrible power, which makes Ye Fantian's heart start to be secretly shocked.
"I'm the demon lord of the demon palace. I don't kneel. I only kneel my parents. How can you let me crawl on the ground, an old monster who has been suppressed for many years!"
There was a strong pain in the middle of the eyebrows, but ye Fantian didn't care.
The body broke inch by inch, but the whole person stood up proudly as if he had turned into an unparalleled mountain Tianshi.
"Eh... What a proud character."
The mysterious martial Saint smiled coldly.
His fingers moved. He and ye Fantian, sitting on the chariot, had a full distance of 10000 meters, but they were easily swallowed up by each other.
"Presumptuous!"
Bai Siyu's mouth roared angrily.
The body even sent out bursts of wonderful fluctuations, and the whole person even began to expand rapidly.
"The little Wujun level even tried to explode? Even if you explode, Ben Sheng won't hurt a bit. Besides - can you explode?"
A binding force twined in an instant, and the white jade like body was forcibly suppressed in this way.
"Jie... Let Ben Sheng see how powerful the mysterious soul in your body is!"
A wisp of faint light flickered, and ye Vatican's mysterious soul power unexpectedly began to flow.
"The delicious taste of xuansoul is so pure that it is rare even in ancient times."
Hiss
Clank clank!!
It seemed to be the first divine sound between heaven and earth, which fluctuated from ye Fantian's body.
That wisp of dark awn was swallowed up in an instant, and behind Ye Fantian, a faint shadow began to emerge.
Hiss
The muscles on the evil martial saint's face have begun to recover. Although it is not complete, there is still an amazing shiver in the blood and flesh.
"What is this?"
Boom
Compared with the other side, the pressure that was thousands of times stronger began to transpiration.
The figure was mysterious and full of darkness.
Hiss
A dark light began to flicker, and a black jade Scepter appeared in the hands of the shadow. Everything pointed by the scepter turned into nothingness.
"This... Is it? How can it be? Why does such a extreme thing appear on a boy? How can you succumb to such a young man?"
The mysterious martial Saint roared sadly in his mouth, and his palm couldn't help grasping Ye Fantian