Chapter 765

Concubine Zhan glanced at him lightly, went out and vomited out a word: "roll, Zhan Wang's grave, you can't observe it."

Both of them are very cool and expressionless.

Three Burials cold hum: "I don't want to go?"

"Then kill." Concubine Zhan suddenly turned around and her eyes were shining. It seemed that two magic lamps were on in the dark.

Three Burials only feel shrouded by the sense of life and death crisis. This sense of life and death crisis does not come from Zhan Fei, but from outside the black hole. Sure enough, two figures emerged outside the black hole.

The war imperial concubine complexion a change, looking at two people who walk in.

A young man, 18-9 years old, but with white hair dancing wildly, holding a long gun. The other was a huge ancient beast with 18 heads, staring at Zhan Fei like a snake.

The war imperial concubine recognized the identity of these two people, the young man is the fairy King giant of the lost temple, the lost king!

And the ancient beast with eighteen heads is the poor king of the night family!

Yejia is the family of Yetuo fairy king. Qiongqi king is not the most powerful fairy King giant, because Yejia has another Yeming who is away from the town. That's the most terrible giant!

"Sure enough, we have detected the trace of the tomb of the king of war. We have gained a lot. We have also seen the princess of war." Lost Wang said, he is also expressionless, temperament like ice, never decadent.

Fairy King giant, are all seven emotions and six desires from cut, only absolute reason!

The eighteen heads of the poor King roared: "concubine Zhan, they all said you were born with a cauldron. Today, when you look at it again, it's really extraordinary."

There are many avenues and lines in the body of Princess Zhan, and countless ancient symbols are printed on her acupoints. If it's a double cultivation, it can definitely make the cultivation step up to a big level.

"The real dragon tripod, one of the eight furnace tripods, can not only break the shackles with you, but also give birth to a real dragon heirs." Said the lost king.

After three funerals, absolute reason told him that this battle was no longer what he could deal with. But the entrance and exit of the black hole has been blocked. He can only push to the other end of the tomb and watch the situation carefully. As long as there is a chance, he will get away.

Concubine Zhan suddenly raised her head and killed her cold pretty face. With a wave of her jade hand, a halberd appeared in her hand. The halberd is in the shape of a real dragon. The halberd tip is the tail of the dragon. It's very sharp. The halberd body is the body of the dragon. It's curved and powerful.

The lost King's frontal bone glows, and there are more than ten Zun characters on it!

In other words, he has mastered more than ten kinds of Supreme Self Dharma!

"The lost hall really doesn't need to exist. It seems that you've killed a lot of talents over the years." The war imperial concubine cold voice says.

There was a sneer in the eyes of the lost king. A Zun word flew out and fell into his hands. With his palms and fingers glowing, there were six black holes behind him, which were the six ways of reincarnation: "so what, see, this is the self method of reincarnation King..."

"Six samsara heavenly power..." concubine Zhan was surprised. "I didn't expect that you even killed the samsara king, but also picked his self brand."

"To send you to life." The lost king made a direct move and went to fight his concubine. Six samsara heavenly power is very terrible, six black holes directly burst out of the devouring force, shrouded in her.

Zhan Fei's white forehead is also shining, which is also playing a self method.

Three buried eyes shine, watching the battle of the three giants. This is the first battle of self law, which is very terrible. Zhan Fei's self method is this halberd.

"What a cruel woman, in order to refine her self Dharma, she has refined the real dragon king who has been pursuing you for hundreds of millions of years into a giant immortal weapon!" The poor King sneered and raised his eighteen heads to fight for his concubine.

The three ways of self began to collide in the cold depths of the universe, and the tortoise did not wake up, as if falling into a deep sleep. After three funerals, he was nearly shattered by the shock wave caused by the war between the three giants. He hid behind the tomb of the king of war. On the one hand, he stroked the tomb of the king of war, on the other hand, he observed the situation and was ready to get away.

This is the giant of the fairy king. He is a hundred or even ten thousand times stronger than he was then.

In a big world, there are only a few immortal giants.

The real dragon halberd in the hands of concubine Zhan ran across the sky and turned into a huge real dragon, hitting the lost king.

"You're hurt. Your second weakness is coming?" The lost king asked jokingly.

The war imperial concubine does not speak, the three people collide together, earth shaking, violent fluctuations, three burials were shocked by the whole body is coughing up blood.

"Kill." Concubine Zhan jumped up and stood in front of the tomb of King Zhan. The real dragon halberd roared in her hand and turned into a real dragon. A mark appeared on her forehead again. At the same time, an ancient mirror appeared in her hands. In a flash of the ancient mirror, a beam of divine light lit up the cold universe and penetrated many defenses of the lost king. But the poor king then came, and eighteen heads opened their mouths together, from which green fog came out, enveloping her.

The real dragon halberd in her hand was shaken by the concubine. The star sky split and the big crack spread forward quickly. The endless universe wind blew out from it and scattered the green fog.

There is a golden lamp in the lost King's hand, which is solemn and immortal. He gently blew the golden lamp in his hand. Suddenly, the golden lamp burst out with boundless power. The bright light beam soared into the sky, one after another twirling and interweaving, turning into a fire dragon, winding countless road symbols, and rushing to Zhan Fei.

Princess Zhan's face was cold, and her whole body was white, like a river of immortals. She protected herself. This is the innate origin of Xianwang giant, flawless, very rich.

The poor King roared like a real dragon. Then he stood up with his head high, and burst out the earth shaking power. With a roar, the real dragon burst out. Shock of three buried head dizzy, and fight imperial concubine complexion a white, staggering back. The second head of the poor King revived. It was like the head of a tiger. It was very fierce. The tiger roared in the starry sky and shook the universe. A roar, many stars began to burst. A thick ripple visible to the naked eye sweeps Zhan Fei and then bumps into Zhan Wang's grave.

But a few cracks on the tomb of king of war will calm the ripples that can shatter the star field.

The war imperial concubine coughed up a mouthful of blood, but still very fierce. Although she looks delicate, she is one of the eight cauldrons in ancient times. Only one cauldron can appear in one era. The magic power is very strong, the Hosta is cracked, and the hair is dancing wildly. Then, a strand of hair broke and flew out, turning into a black dragon.

"It's a real dragon tripod. It's full of real dragon skills." The lost King's words are indifferent.

The sky and the earth are all filled with black real dragons. The sound of the dragon is so loud that the void is turbulent.

"Dragon boxing." Concubine Zhan Jiao drinks, and her fist is white and small, but her power is terrible. There is a dragon head on the fist print, which collides with the lost King's palm.

The bright light and rain burst open, three burials almost stood unsteadily, was shocked back several steps. The only one safe is Zhan Wang tomb. Taking advantage of this time, the third head of the poor King revived. It was a gluttonous head. It was so fierce that it suddenly opened its mouth. At last, it could swallow heaven and earth!