Chapter 1742

"Boom"

Ye Vatican, who had fallen into the brink of collapse, was not far from death, but he didn't expect that at the moment when the son of heaven was about to take away his mysterious soul, a golden light appeared quickly, and then the golden light flickered and turned into a mark.

With a bang, the Holy Son's body flew out quickly.

"Is this...?!"

The son of heaven cried sadly.

His chest was torn out a terrible trace, blood and flesh splashed, and even made him feel a breath of death he had never had before.

"Emperor Dragon... This is the breath of Emperor Dragon. Why does this guy have the breath of Emperor Dragon on his body? No, this is the key. Does it mean that ye Mingming has the real key to open the Immortal Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum?!"

The Dragon Prince's eyes widened, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Feeling the golden breath and the spirit of emperor and dragon surging from ye Fantian, the jealousy in his heart became more obvious and terrible.

"Why does this guy have that smell? Why is the key left by general magic dragon in this guy's hand?"

The Dragon Prince thought in his heart, but the Qi machine has locked Ye Fantian.

No one can take away the inheritance in the tomb of the Immortal Dragon Emperor in front of him. This is his and belongs to him alone!

"Hoo..."

A huge dragon hand appeared quickly, released from ye Fantian, and came to the back of the son of heaven in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The son of heaven roared in his mouth and was about to show his unique skills.

"Peng!"

Before he could react, the emperor's Dragon's hand suddenly accelerated his speed, and a powerful energy puffed out. The star river was crumbling, the heaven and earth collapsed, and the mountains and rivers broke. That day, the Holy Son's body was torn apart.

"Damn mole ants, the son of God will never forget it!"

With a roar, the son of heaven drove a rainbow and quickly disappeared here.

Watching the son of heaven break open the space and leave here, Ye Fan's genius spit out blood. This time it can be said to be a near death.

Although it breaks through the triple heaven realm of Mahayana Taigu, it may not be mellow in this power, which is like rising from a 100 yuan mobile phone to a thousands of Yuan smart phone. Although they are all mobile phones, the latter needs to run in for a period of time if they want to use more happily.

Ye Fantian is like this now. His realm and strength have reached a terrible level, but he lacks the time to run in.

At this time, ye Fantian also felt his shortcomings.

"Boy... Die for the emperor!"

The Dragon Prince shot quickly at this time. His body radiated glorious light. A Royal Dragon breathed the sun and moon, and the energy of the starry sky rolled up quickly.

"The art of the dragon!"

The strength of tearing the void tightly bound Ye Vatican's flesh, making his flesh, which had been seriously injured, show signs of collapse again.

"NIMA, Prince of the dragon, you bastard, do you dare to be more Jian!"

For such shameless means, ye Fantian really couldn't help shouting and scolding~

"Ye Mingming, you have brought so many humiliations to the emperor. You don't have the qualification to argue with the emperor. If you know the truth, you should hand over what you shouldn't get now. Otherwise, the emperor will suppress you to the polar regions and make you suffer for life!"

"Really?"

Ye Fantian forced himself to endure the pain on his body. A strange expression suddenly appeared on his face. Looking at the Dragon Prince, he seemed to be mocking and disdaining.

Being noticed by Ye Fantian's eyes, the roar in the Dragon Prince's heart began to burn to the extreme:

"Ye Mingming, you are looking for death. Now, no one can save you. There are only the emperor's people in the whole Immortal Dragon Emperor Mausoleum. You can't see this. Kill you. Even if you kill you, the key is still the emperor's!"

While talking, the dragon's skill was used again.

"Idiot..."

Ye Fantian gave a low sneer in his mouth.

Now he is exhausted, but he is not without the power to resist. However, ye Fantian does not intend to resist. With the power of the Dragon Prince, a golden divine awn appears on Ye Fantian's body.

This divine awn is like a path of auspicious light, and then it appears like a peacock, with infinite illusion. The next moment, it has covered a range of kilometers and ten thousand meters.

"What is this?"

The Dragon Prince's face changed greatly. I don't know why. After seeing the smile on Ye Fantian's face, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hiss..."

A golden mark was released from ye Fantian's body, and then burst out. In the crazy eyes of the Dragon Prince, ye Fantian's body suddenly disappeared in its place.

"How is that possible?!"

When Jin mang completely disappeared, the Dragon Prince rushed over crazy.

But it was too late. At this time, the space was empty, leaving only traces of blood and broken meat. The surrounding energy was still roaring. That was the trace left by Ye Fantian when he fought with the son of heaven just now.

"Search for the emperor!"

The Dragon Prince's eyes showed a terrible chill, his face was gloomy and almost dripping out of the water, and his voice sounded like an angry God through the whole space and roared madly.

"Yes!"

This time, the Dragon Prince and his party lost their troops and lost their generals, leaving only more than 100 people.

If you can't get the inheritance of the Immortal Dragon Emperor, the loss of the Dragon Prince will be too great

"Hum..."

Ye Fantian's body is getting hotter and hotter. The imperial dragon Qi is swimming around his body, quickly drilling into the depths of his body and beginning to harden every inch of skin.

"Hiss..."

As if he was crossing a tunnel, there were only endless lights around Ye Vatican's body except the spirit of emperor and dragon. These lights disappeared like lightning around Ye Vatican. With Ye Vatican's power, he could not feel how terrible the speed was.

"If you come, be at ease!"

Ye Fantian slowly took out a golden key and said slowly.

This is a golden mystery given to him by the magic dragon general.

The size of his thumb, the original Ye Fantian felt a slight reaction after entering this space, but finally, after entering the tomb of the Immortal Dragon Emperor, there was no response at all, which made Ye Fantian think that his feeling was wrong.

But now it seems that there is no mistake.

"Unexpectedly, this humble gadget will produce such huge power!"

Thinking of the critical moment just now, the son of heaven was almost going to catch his mysterious soul. If it weren't for the energy of this gadget, ye Fantian didn't have the slightest assurance that he could compete with each other.

Dacheng is an eternal strong man. After all, Dacheng is an eternal strong man. Even if ye Fantian performs so well, there is still a lot of gap in front of the absolute level.

"If I enter the realm of Mahayana, Taigu and wuchongtian, I am absolutely sure that I will seriously injure the Holy Son of this day. If I want to kill him, I am afraid I need to enter the realm of liuchongtian to have a chance, but as long as I have time to polish it well and let my flesh run in with my newly promoted strength, it is not impossible to kill the Dragon Prince ！”

The imperial dragon spirit lingers around his body. Ye Fantian can't move too much. Once he gets out of here, ye Fantian is not sure. He can be 100% sure whether it's really safe around here.

Wanting to fight with the son just now, ye Fantian's mind has gradually had a thread.

"Tian Shengzi, I must solve it again. Mo Wenqing is the saint of Tianzong. She cultivates the female emperor's kendo. There is no fluctuation of the dark Wudao alliance, but the saint son is different. He must have his own secret. In other words, the dark Wudao alliance has actually penetrated into many forces. We must find Tian Shengzi and only find him Only when he comes can I have the opportunity to let me know many things about the dark Wudao alliance, especially the news of Meng er... "

Ye Fantian said in a low voice.

For such a long time, he finally found the information about the dark Wudao alliance again.

"Meng'er... Jing'er, where are you all?"

Ye Fantian's eyes burst into tears and asked in a low voice.

Lonely, lonely, in this strange world, ye Fantian has always been very strong, but he is only a jumper after all. Even if his power can destroy heaven and earth, it is an ordinary soul after all.

Vulnerability is inevitable!

"Jinganning stone, I have stored a lot. It's not difficult to return to my hometown. There... I must go and have a look!"

Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth.

"Hiss..."

A strange wave began to appear. In front of Ye Fantian, a strange portal appeared there. The golden thing that ye Fantian was holding quickly turned into a golden mark.

This mark has a mysterious fluctuation, with endless dragon power on it. Ordinary people have absolutely no resistance in front of this dragon power, and will be broken in an instant.

But ye Fantian is different. He has the ancient characters of the dragon soul. Instead of being dull, he feels a faint sense of familiarity.

"The Immortal Dragon Emperor... Is this the real place to open the Immortal Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum?"

With the whispering voice of Ye Vatican's mouth, the door in front of him slowly opened, and a bright light flashed rapidly. Then, all of a sudden, ye Vatican's body swallowed it

"Boom!"

At the moment when ye Vatican disappeared here, a residual shadow flickered and suddenly appeared here. The other party obviously planned to enter from this portal, but it was only a flash. The portal had disappeared

"Damn bastard!"

The cold voice suddenly rang out