Chapter 4738: Skeleton King

Funeral coffin!

A vocabulary that shocked Xiao Fan was a legend.

He had thought about the appearance of the burial coffin in his mind, but he had never thought of seeing it with his own eyes.

The burial coffin, as the name suggests, can bury the supreme **** of heaven.

I don't know how this thing was born, but in the ancient times, it was famous and legends circulated everywhere.

The sky burial coffin in front of us is locked by countless **** chains, which spread to the abyss like a spider web, holding the sky burial coffin.

Hanging in the air.

"Is there really a day in the world?" Xiao Fan was shocked.

He stared at the burial coffin, and didn't want to miss any details.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the giant chaotic hand suddenly flung Xiao Linchen into the space where the burial coffin was located.

Xiao Linchen was suppressed by a peerless power, crawling on the burial coffin, unable to move the slightest, no matter how hard he struggled, it didn't make any sense.

Xiao Fan's eyes were red, and his canthus was about to split.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold.

The giant hand of Chaos changed for a while and turned into a black skeleton tens of feet high, evil, cold, and shocking.

The moment he saw the black skeleton, Xiao Fan's mind immediately appeared like the Nine Ghosts.

Like, too much!

Even exactly the same!

Of course, there is an essential difference in the breath, and the skeleton in front of you is even more fearful.

"The one who should be robbed?" Black Skeleton said, his voice was magnificent, echoing in the abyss for a long time.

Xiao Fan frowned, he didn't know who should be robbed, he just wanted to rescue Xiao Linchen.

"Let him go." Xiao Fan drank coldly, ready to take action at any time.

"Father, don't worry about me, go!"

Xiao Linchen shouted with all his strength. Although he could not move, his voice could be heard.

The mysterious runes on the Sky Burial Coffin seemed to have come alive, slowly crawling over Xiao Linchen's body, and his body was suppressed on the Sky Burial Coffin four or four times.

"A good father and son." Black Skeleton said, "Want to save your son? Then defeat me!"

The black skeleton's voice was not loud, but the rolling sound waves echoed in the abyss, containing the power to shock the soul.

"as you wish!"

Xiao Fan didn't think much about it, how could he watch his son being suppressed on the burial coffin.

The burial coffin is too mysterious, who knows if it will be detrimental to Xiao Linchen!

Xiao Fan's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the black skeleton, with sword lights blooming, and then annihilated, the black skeleton turned into a burst of chaos and burst away.

Jianguang's speed did not decrease, and went straight to the funeral coffin.

"Puff puff~"

A few crisp sounds came out, but they saw the burial coffin suddenly burst of light, and the thirteen-color divine light enveloped the void, blasting Xiao Fan's sword energy away.

"Thirteen-color enchantment!"

Xiao Fan was horrified, with an incredible color in his eyes.

He had seen many Twelve-Colored Enchantments before, and they were extremely powerful. If they hadn't been well versed in the formation, it would be impossible for ordinary people to break it.

But he never knew what the twelve-color enchantment represented.

But he now knows!

Break through the holy ancestor realm, possess the true immortality and immortality ability, reach the ultimate life style, and transform into a nine-color life style.

Jiucai is the limit of fate.

And when breaking through the peerless realm, although the fate will not undergo a qualitative transformation, it will be sublimated again and transformed into a colorful fate.

By analogy, the twelve-color is a sign of the fate of the heavenly ancestor.

The Twelve-Colored Enchantment is an enchantment arranged by the Heaven-defying Holy Ancestor with the power of fate, possessing supreme power.

This realm is also called the fate!

As for the Thirteen Colors, it was the first time Xiao Fan saw it, but there was no doubt that this was a destiny blooming beyond the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor Realm.

Zuwang!

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and did not continue to attack the 13-color barrier. He knew that it was almost impossible to break through the 13-color barrier with his own power.

Of course, if his fate is strong enough to break through the realm of the ancestor king, he is not afraid of this barrier.

But the key point is that he is a man of heaven and jealousy, and there is no fate.

It is simply impossible to break through the formation with fate.

While he was thinking, Xiao Fan was suddenly awakened by the terrifying killing power behind him.

I saw the black skeleton beheaded by him. I don't know when to reappear, and a giant skeleton hand slapped him fiercely.

Xiao Fan was caught off guard, was hit by the giant skeleton hand, a mouthful of sweetness came out of his mouth, and his body heavily slammed on the 13-color barrier, causing the entire barrier to tremble slightly.

"But so, it seems that my ancestor is looking at you." The black skeleton spoke leisurely, his tone indifferent, full of contempt and disdain.

Xiao Fan stabilized his figure, falling on a chain of gods, his eyes were cold: "People of the Chaos God Race?"

"It's a bit of insight. It seems that the Asura Zumo has high hopes for you, but it's a pity." The black skeleton snorted and leaned out the skeleton's claws again.

Xiao Fan flickered and dodged the attack of the black skeleton dangerously.

But my heart is extremely restless, isn't this in the endless sky?

Normally, this person should be suppressed by Doutian and the others. You can hear the tone of the black skeleton. He is suppressed here. Is it related to the Asura Zumo?

Moreover, if the black skeleton is the Chaos Protoss, doesn't it mean that the Chaos Pros is also the enemy?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan only felt big for a while, the Chaos Protoss was too strong!

"So, you are the defeated fighter of the Asura Zumo?" Xiao Fan provoked.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for his cunning and treacherous treacherousness, how would my ancestor play his tricks?" Xiao Fan's words seemed to hit the pain of a black skeleton, making him a little crazy.

Xiao Fan didn't face it head-on, although he knew that this was not the opponent's deity, it was just a phantom clone.

However, the aura that the opponent exudes is not at all weaker than Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, and he is not at all enemies.

"I only know how to avoid it? My ancestor depends on how long you can hide." The black skeleton roared, and the chaotic energy in the abyss began to surge, trapped towards Xiao Fan from all directions, wanting to catch a turtle in a urn.

Xiao Fan's expression was so solemn that he could feel the strong murderous intent of the opponent.

If it is an ordinary Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor, he can resist a few moves on the premise of mobilizing the power of all spirits or the power of the world.

However, this black skeleton is obviously not in this list.

The black skeleton has no entity at all, just a clone of Chaos Qi, and physical attacks may not be effective on him.

The only thing Xiao Fan can do is to avoid, hoping to consume the opponent's strength.

However, what disappointed him was that the black skeleton's breath did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

boom!

Finally, Xiao Fan couldn't dodge, and was bombarded by the black skull. The Supreme Golden Body almost burst open, vomiting blood in his mouth. "Boy, no matter what you have to do with the Asura Ancestor Demon, you can die in the hands of my Skeleton Ancestor King, and you can die properly." The black skull grinned, and his tone was full of arrogance.