Ancient corpse!
This is an ancient corpse!
Originally, ye Fantian thought that there would never be a corpse in the tomb. Some were just secret treasures, but what he didn''t expect was that it was really a corpse.
"Roar"
Like roaring, like roaring, the terrible voice shocked Ye Fantian. The voice was not transmitted from this noumenon, but directly transmitted to Ye Fantian''s mysterious soul through Ye Fantian''s body.
The sound of vibration is like the roaring of dragons.
"What''s going on?"
The roaring voice completely made Ye Fantian feel the pressure, infinite pressure. As if, ye Fantian felt a burst of shortness of breath, the crazy swimming of Qi and blood and the boundless suppressive force. Even if ye Fantian''s fields were displayed together, it had no role in protecting his own flesh.
"Zheng Zheng!"
Blood gas dance, dragon and tiger go!
The scarlet red eyes are particularly clear in the tomb.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood gushed out.
The blood was shaken out.
"What''s going on?!"
This sound was no longer sent out from ye Fantian''s heart, but burst out from this heart, with an irrecoverable vibration in the sound.
His eyes looked at the ancient corpse in front of him, and ye Fantian''s eyes were shocked.
At this time, he really felt something wrong. It was in the big tomb. How many ancient arrays were stacked in the big tomb, like stars.
But now, the earth is shaking, the surrounding space is shaking, and the walls as hard as gold and stone are shaking.
The source of all this is the ancient corpse in front of us!
"What... Is going on?"
The three questions were never asked by Ye Fantian.
This feeling is really terrible. It seems that the ancient corpse in front of him has life, but ye Fantian knows it''s just his illusion. The ancient corpse is not alive, but dead and can''t die again.
And all this happened because of the fighting spirit and violent momentum of the other party.
"How could it be like this?"
Ye Fantian''s eyes narrowed slightly. Unconsciously, his body was a little stiff. This feeling shocked Ye Fantian''s heart more and more. His strength is the immortal supreme of cultivation in four eras. The other party is just an ancient corpse. No matter how powerful he is, he can''t make himself so impolite.
But all this appeared in front of me.
Ancient corpse!
Big and big!
Although it has been completely a white bone posture, you can still see how terrible the other party''s flesh was.
An ancient dragon chair appeared under him, and the body sat there like this. Although it was only a simple action, the momentum of overlooking the world and winning the sky was still incisively and vividly displayed.
To be able to produce such a posture is really beyond anyone''s imagination.
On the ancient corpse, the white bones were dense, but it was as clear as white jade, as if it was not an ancient corpse, but an exquisite work of art.
The deep eyes are very empty, but they are deep to the extreme. At a glance, it seems that you can see a period of history, a period of dust and the collapse of the universe.
"Zheng Zheng!"
The surrounding space constantly sends out bursts of bursts of bursts and fragmentation sound, and everything around the ancient corpse has been rapidly fragmented.
It can be clearly seen that around the ancient corpse, the ancient tomb has been completely annihilated, in which countless divine patterns and Ancient Runes are rapidly disintegrating.
"Hiss..."
After seeing this, ye Fantian''s face couldn''t help showing a look of shock, and even his mouth began to breathe coldly.
It''s terrible. There are countless traces inside this guy''s tomb. It''s an ancient divine pattern.
It''s really amazing to be able to reach such a level.
"An ancient corpse has fallen for such a long time, but it must be suppressed with the help of the array in the tomb. This clearly shows that the strong of Tianzong are well aware of each other''s strength. In other words, they also know the identity of the ancient corpse. However, few people know it. I''m afraid only one person knows it in the whole Tianzong One -- Taoist Zun! "
Once again, he took a deep look at the buried Taoist statue, and ye Vatican slowly opened his mouth.
On the white bones of the ancient corpse, you can clearly see that there are God patterns flashing, and the continuous bursts of gold awns, like a spirit snake.
Each burst can control and expand its own repressive force.
"Cough, cough..."
After coughing a few times in his mouth, ye Fantian''s body forcibly got up. This time, he was on guard and quickly made a big mark on the laws of space, many fields and his own prison emperor.
At this time, he wanted to have a close look at the ancient corpse.
"Bang"
The body moved quickly and moved forward about three meters.
"Zheng Zheng!"
Sure enough, Qi and blood roared like dragons and tigers and burst out quickly.
Infinite energy has begun to boil.
"Boom"
The power of space burst out quickly, and ye Fantian''s teeth were creaking.
At this time, he pushed his energy to the extreme, and even wanted to burst his energy to the peak quickly.
"The blessing of 3600 times the power, the pattern of heaven - all open!"
Ye Fantian''s voice is like a wounded greedy wolf. The roaring voice is really frightening.
The ancient corpse is at least ten meters high. Although it has completely fallen, ye Vatican is more than kilometers away from each other. In addition, tens of thousands and hundreds of millions of ancient arrays are guarding around, so it should be safe in theory, but when ye Vatican''s next step is taken, at the moment.
Something terrible happened.
"Roar!"
"Boom"
The terrible vibration appeared, and then ye Vatican heard a roar. The sound was crazy, dissatisfied with heaven and earth, hatred for all things, and unwilling to all this.
"Zheng Zheng!"
Space fragmentation!
Finally, ye Fantian''s power of space could no longer resist.
After a whine, it quickly collapsed, and then a huge energy began to hit Ye Fantian''s body.
"No, can''t I resist in a simple manner?"
Ye Fantian''s mouth roared wildly.
It''s ok if you are a living strong man, but you can''t get close to the falling white bones. Isn''t it a big joke to tell.
"Divine pattern!"
Ye Vatican roared repeatedly, and his voice broke one side and broke the supreme shackles.
The powerful energy began to exert.
Behind it is an ancient illusion.
"Boom"
Ares illusion!
Baiming black feather FA Xiang!
The mark of the king of the gods flashes!
"Bang!"
The body moves towards each other again.
"Hoo Hoo..."
Ye Fantian gasped in his mouth and looked cold in his eyes. There has never been any existence that could make ye Fantian so embarrassed:
"No matter how powerful you are, it''s just a corpse. You''ve fallen!!"
Ye Fantian''s roar broke a star river, and his body stepped quickly.
"Roar..."
The illusion of the immortal gods slowly shrouded.
This illusion is Ye Fantian''s most proud illusion. The condensation of it has reached a point that ordinary people can''t imagine. Now if it is displayed, the powerful power is enough to make the powers collapse in an instant. Even the immortal supreme power can''t defeat each other''s eyes.
"Bang!"
The body steps again and moves, setting off the rolling flow of the long river.
Ye Fantian''s body seemed to expand, and the God of war blood in his body began to open.
The war will be endless!
"Move again!"
Felt his chest, the endless momentum was suppressing himself, but ye Fantian didn''t care at all, but sent out a crazy roar.
Finally, ye Fantian''s body forced forward a hundred meters.
The surrounding space began to collapse, sag and twist.
This is just the momentum of this ancient corpse. If the real strength is distributed, ye Fantian can''t imagine how terrible it must be.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from the ancient corpse.
He''s angry, angry!
Even if it has fallen, the dignity and glory created by this powerful strength still cannot be violated by anyone.
His dignity, does not allow any existence to desecrate!
"Boom"
Ye Fantian''s body once again faced a more powerful suppression force than just now.
The forceful suppression effect instantly made Ye Fantian feel an unprecedented obstacle.
"Bang!"
Finally, when he set foot again, ye Fantian''s eyes saw the real appearance of each other!
It was a terrible ancient corpse, tall and powerful, reaching the level of 15 meters. In the whole body, the brilliance was flashing wildly, and the boundless energy set off a startling effect.
But these are not the most important. When ye Fantian''s eyes saw a flash of glory in each other''s eyebrows, he couldn''t help roaring:
"This breath... This is the holy bone of the martial saint?!"
"Boom"
The blood gas danced wildly, and a holy power suddenly rioted. Ye Fantian''s words exploded like a ignited explosive package
"Pengpeng..."
The violent vibration began to appear. Ye Fantian''s body was like a sandbag, which was quickly defeated, and then made a crackling sound.
"Poof..."
The blood gushed wildly, and ye Fantian was beaten out again.
But there was still an unbelievable look in his eyes