Chapter three hundred and ninety first hit the whip to show its power
Chapter 391: Beat the Divine Whip to Show Your Power
The old monster who has lived for more than four thousand years without dying has brought unparalleled pressure to the Jiang family. Half human and half ghost, they will live in the world forever. Who can suppress them?
The atmosphere deep in the underground palace was suffocating. Everyone in the Jiang family looked very heavy, staring nervously at the terrifying figures outside.
Thirteen saint-lord-level figures stepped aside. Their expressions were indifferent, and their aura was as deep as the abyss. They were all the heroes of the party, and they were not afraid even in the face of three terrifying living dead.
The three old monsters stepped forward, and a wisp of black mist escaped from their bodies from time to time. The strong smell of death made people palpitate, and the rotten stench was nauseating.
"Snapped!"
One of them tried to test, and his withered palm was almost rotten. When it hit the void, a black mist surged out, and the power of the underworld flowed, beginning to erase the formation patterns.
"Buzz!"
The other old monster was even more frightening. Two green rays of light shot out from his empty eyes, penetrated the void, and began to erase the Great Emperor's pattern in the sky.
The two green lights seemed to be shot from the Nine Nether Hell, miserable and flickering, with a force of death flowing like a surging underworld.
Everyone else changed their colors, even the mighty Jiang Yun was surprised, saying: "What a powerful divine thought!"
They know that the three old monsters have not really used their full strength yet, and are just testing them now. If they launch a thunderous strike, it will definitely be more terrifying.
"The Emperor's formation pattern is indeed incomprehensible. Even if it is incomplete, it is so earth-shattering!"
"If it were a little more complete, no one in this world could crack it. Unfortunately, it's just a corner after all. It's too incomplete."
The three living dead sighed for a while. Even though their spiritual thoughts were extremely powerful, they could not realize anything at all and could only destroy them with brute force.
Like the roar of the wind, like the galloping of thousands of horses. The three heaven-defying old monsters suddenly emitted a thick black mist, and their whole bodies were submerged. It was like the door to hell had been opened, and a tragic evil aura overwhelmed the sky.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a wave of ocean-like waves burst out of their heads, shaking the entire divine city. These were three extremely powerful and terrifying divine thoughts, like a tsunami reaching the sky.
"boom!"
The endless underground palace suddenly collapsed, rocks and clouds fell to the sky, and the Hualong Pond appeared under the starry sky.
The vast underground palaces under the endless underground were all reduced to dust, and a terrifying abyss appeared on the spot. This was the terrifying spiritual thought of the three old monsters.
It surged out without reservation, causing such terrible consequences all at once. It was so horrifying that people could hardly believe it.
Four thousand years of immortality is not an unearned reputation. Anyone who sees this scene will have their scalp numb, and their spiritual thoughts will rush out like a tide, destroying all obstacles.
This made everyone feel cold, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end. The Jiang family felt like they were falling into an ice cellar, how could they resist?
The thirteen saint-lord-level figures also involuntarily retreated, staying away from the three old monsters, extremely fearful in their hearts. These three figures were so terrifying and terrifying.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Three divine fires lit up, rising thousands of feet high, as thick as a mountain, and extremely terrifying, representing coldness, killing, and death!
Three old monsters were born from the fire, surrounded by terrifying flames. One of them was as red as blood. This was his natal divine fire. It dyed the sky like mist, more like an erupting volcano.
The other person was filled with green fire, and the flames shot out of his body and rushed into the sky, burning the night sky green, reaching a height of thousands of feet, like a green mountain shaking.
The third old monster's body was as black as ink, and black flames shot up into the sky, seeming to stir up Jiuyou and Jiutian, and penetrated the sky and the earth.
Red fire, green fire, and black fire are the same color as their rotten bodies, representing blood, cold killing, and death.
"Do it!"
The three old monsters roared, and a trembling wave of spiritual thoughts rushed out of their heads, hitting the emperor's formations. Even the void was torn apart, and they continued to devour and obliterate those formations.
"No, stop them!" Many elderly members of the Jiang family couldn't sit still and rushed forward to fight.
The three living dead are too powerful. If they continue at this speed, they may be able to destroy the incomplete Emperor's formation in more than an hour. Their spiritual thoughts are unparalleled, eclipsing the sun and the moon.
However, although these old people are the supreme elders of the Jiang family, they are simply not good enough in front of three old monsters who have lived for more than 4,000 years. It can be said that they are too far behind.
As soon as their weapons were fired, they were blocked by tangible spiritual thoughts, shattered every inch, and turned into fly ash. They were literally hitting an egg against a stone and were vulnerable to a single blow.
"These three living dead..."
Not far away, thirteen Holy Lord-level figures all gasped. A person who has lived for more than four thousand years is really extremely terrifying and powerful, not at all like the three of them who are self-effacing.
These three living dead can definitely threaten them. Although their bodies are rotten, the power of their spiritual thoughts is as vast as the ocean. Who can stop them?
A group of old men from the Jiang family held hands, their bodies surging with vitality, almost on fire. They walked forward, and together they used dozens of magic weapons and shot them out of the formation.
"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"
One of them sneered and took action alone. His whole body was as red as blood, and his powerful spiritual thoughts shot out like a sea of blood, and the underground world was dyed red.
"boom!"
He alone wiped out all the magic weapons that a group of Jiang family elders tried their best to fight, and turned them into ashes. At the same time, an unparalleled spiritual impact, and the power of spiritual consciousness like a sea of blood actually penetrated through the incomplete formation.
Vin rushed in, waving like a bloody butcher knife.
"Puff", "puff"...
Six old people were pierced by the blood-colored spiritual thoughts one after another. They were torn to pieces on the spot, their bones were broken into pieces, and their flesh was rotten. They turned into blood and mud on the ground and died tragically on the spot.
These are all important figures of the Jiang family, but under the divine will of the four-thousand-year-old immortal monster, they are like a newborn baby, unable to withstand a single blow.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Yun changed color, acted quickly, stretched out a big hand and grabbed all the other old people back, otherwise no one would survive.
Even so, it was still a little late. The blood-colored divine thoughts were as fast as lightning, and penetrated the flesh of the two men, turning them into a pool of pus and blood.
How does this stack up?
Although the living dead of the same era as Jiang Taixu are physically weak, their spiritual thoughts are enough to roam the Eastern Wasteland. How many people can suppress them?
Outside the field, the thirteen powerful men felt chills in their hearts, and became more and more wary, guarding against the three astonishingly old monsters.
Four thousand years ago, these three living dead were powerful. It has been so long, and even though they cannot cultivate their physical bodies, their sea of spiritual consciousness is shocking.
"He is indeed a powerful senior who entered the Mountain of Immortality and came out alive!"
Jiang Yun stood with an unpretentious ancient tower above his head, holding a war gun with a shining black metallic luster, and strode forward to stop the three old monsters from destroying the formation.
"Child of the Jiang family, are you here to die? When we competed with your ancestor Jiang Taixu, your grandfather was still somewhere." An old monster sneered.
However, they did not stop, not wanting to give Jiang Taixu too much time, and continued to use their spiritual thoughts to erase the formation patterns.
Jiang Yun danced the Tiange, shaking the ancient pagoda, and hit the three living dead. His body was as fast as lightning.
"Chi", "Chi", "Chi"...
The spiritual thoughts shot into the array pattern one after another. Although they were weakened and could not advance too far, they were still very terrifying, like a net of death that enveloped Jiang Yun.
Under the three murderous thoughts of black, red, and green, Jiang Yun was struck by lightning, the ancient tower above his head was pierced, the war sword in his hand was broken, and he quickly retreated back.
What should I do? Who can stop the three old monsters?
The people of the Jiang family are almost in despair. No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, there is nothing they can do here and now. Who would have thought that even the Hengyu Sacred Furnace would be restrained.
Otherwise, nothing can stop the Emperor's holy soldiers once they come out, and the invading opponent will end up in a bitter end no matter how powerful it is.
"We can't let them in!" A group of old men from the Jiang family risked their lives and rushed over again, almost suicidal in blocking them.
It's a pity that these people are commendable for their courage, but they really can't be compared with the old monsters who have lived for four thousand years. Even if some of them are the supreme elders of the Jiang family, they are not good enough.
"Puff", "puff"...
More than a dozen figures were beaten into a pulp by the three old monsters in succession. They were all killed in one hit. The difference in strength was so great that it was like a chasm across the sky.
"The pearls of rice also shine?"
One of the old demons sneered, and the green light from his eyebrows penetrated one old man after another, causing them to die unexpectedly.
"Jiang Taixu, I will kill your descendants and let your lineage end!" The three living dead continued to take action.
"Come back!" Jiang Yun stopped the others and asked them to retreat to the Hualong Pond.
There was blood and mud on the ground in front of the incomplete Emperor's formation. They were all the bones of the elders of the Jiang family. It was a pity that he lived a powerful life and protected his ancestors in his later years, but he ended up like this.
It didn't take long, but many important figures in the Jiang family died. Everyone present in the Jiang family felt sad.
"Click!"
The three terrifying living dead destroyed one innate pattern after another. At this rate, it would not take more than two hours.
"Who among the three rotting corpses outside dares to fight with me?" Ye Fan suddenly said, striding forward and only stopped when he was close to the old demon's attack range.
"Young little baby, even if your ancestor is resurrected, you won't dare to talk to us like this." The three old demons glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously, not bothering to take action against him.
"Come back soon, little friend!" Jiang Yun shouted, and other old people also sent messages, wanting to bring him back by force.
"I'll give it a try!" Ye Fan secretly transmitted the message without going back.
In fact, he was beating a drum in his heart, and he was really not sure at all. He slowly pulled out the whip and ate it in his hand, hoping that the whip would produce divine power.
"Those three corpses in front of you, if you are not convinced, try to attack me. I can drown you with my spit." Ye Fan provoked, standing within a safe range and not daring to go even half a step beyond the thunder pool.
One of the old monsters snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk nonsense to such a junior, so he took action directly. A black divine thought penetrated the void, like a black tide surging. It was extremely terrifying, and it suddenly arrived in front of him.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan took turns to hit the magic whip, and struck it forward fiercely. The wooden whip was simple and unpretentious, no different from an ordinary wooden stick, but it was not destroyed in the black tide.
Moreover, it split open the black turbulent waves, rolled back the black divine thoughts that surged like an ocean, and even shattered a large piece of it.
But the force was too great after all. Although it did not hit Ye Fan, he was still thrown away. Like a fallen leaf in the ocean, it was blown hundreds of feet away by the big waves and landed in front of the Hualong Pond.
However, he was not injured, just staggered a little.
On the other side, the old monster screamed and ran out. His body was shaky and he almost fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked. Everyone saw how terrifying the three living dead were, but now they suffered a big loss!
"God Whip, it actually appeared?!" An old monster opened his eyes in surprise.
Ye Fan felt a headache. How did he know that this was a divine whip? The weapon from the other side of the starry sky was brought here by the Qi Refiner of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. Could it be that he had seen it and understood its secrets?