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Chapter 637 Holy Prince

Chapter 637 The Holy Prince

The nine-turn magic talisman is less than an inch long. It is made of divine gold. It is dazzling, solid and immortal. It spins around and wants to fly away from Ye Fan's hand.

"If you want to leave, stop here!" Ye Fan closed his palms, held it in the palm of his hand, and refined it with all his strength. The ancient emperor talisman's light shot into the sky, making it impossible for people to look at it.

This divine flower is extremely dazzling, reflected through the palms and fingers, dyeing the entire Immortal Land in gold, making it bright and surging with divine power.

In mid-air, a holy sword struck, accompanied by a true dragon and a divine phoenix. It was hundreds of feet long, and the ground shook violently under the pressure. If it weren't for the fairy soil, the Infinite Mountains would have turned into dust.

This sword is so powerful, like a sword struck by the Emperor of Heaven, it cuts through time and space, and the murderous intention penetrates the body and presses towards the person's soul. The murderous intention has already arrived before the sword arrives.

"puff"

Not far away, some people stood too close and could not bear the pressure. They vomited blood and almost killed the form and spirit due to this sword intent. You must know that this was just the aftermath of flying through the air.

Everyone was shocked, because among the people who vomited blood, there were actually two half-step masters. Such an amazing sword made many sect leaders palpitate, it was too scary.

Next to Ye Fan, eighty-one dragon pillars rushed up, like pillars holding up the sky, soaring up into the sky and penetrating the immortal land. Each one was as thick as a mountain.

The roar of the dragon sounded, deafening, like the roar of an ancient saint walking out of the vast wilderness. Many people were frightened. This was the power of the Qinling Dragon.

"How is this possible!"

Many people don't understand that this kind of power can definitely shake the Holy Lord. How can a monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm show such a powerful attack power?

Eighty-one real dragons were thick and terrifying. They strangled the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven and chanted in unison, clear and sonorous. They penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, reviving the underground ancestral roots and gushing out infinite power.

"Blocked the Emperor's Sword!"

People were surprised to discover this fact. Eighty-one real dragons were continuously killed and dissipated one after another, but in the end the golden holy sword slowed down.

In an instant, all eighty dragons were killed, and only one was left to intercept the golden holy sword, but it also became weak.

"brush"

The Holy Sword of the Heavenly Emperor sank and fell down. Instead of slashing at Ye Fan, it emitted a more brilliant light, forming a golden light curtain that enveloped Wang Chong's shattered body.

At this time, Ye Fan finally suppressed the Ancient Emperor Talisman in his palm and turned it into a warm and crystal treasure, flowing with golden brilliance. Then, he tried his best to mobilize the dragon energy in the earth to surround the holy sword, and even more wanted to

Eradicate that broken body.

The earth's veins pulsed, and a red gold divine dragon rushed out. The red energy boiled, the sky dragon swung its tail, and its scales flashed red. It was lifelike, no different from a real dragon.

The onlookers were all surprised, especially the several Xunlong Earth Masters and Ouyang Ye. They were even more shocked. This was to lure the Qinling Dragon's borrowed power, and the method was terrifying.

Although they are all strange people, they have just come in and it is impossible to find the direction of the dragon veins underground. There is no way they can do this.

As if the red gold true dragon was alive, it coiled in the sky and blocked the path of the Emperor's Holy Sword. It revealed the power of the true dragon and shattered everything with a shock.

It's a pity that people can't see the scene of mountains collapsing, because this is a fairy land, eternal, otherwise the scene will be shocking!

"Bang"

The golden holy sword shook, its brilliance slightly wiped out by the red gold dragon, and the fragmented body in it almost fell out.

Beidi's clone was flawless. At this time, his battle with the Central Emperor was at a fever pitch. Although he split the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, it was only possessed by his spiritual thoughts and could not be blessed for a long time.

"If my brother dies, I will go on a killing spree and kill everyone around you one by one. I don't care what their origins are!"

Wang Teng's voice was cold, and came from far away. Dragons and phoenixes were singing in harmony, flying above his head, sacred and powerful. He was bathed in infinite divine glory, like the reincarnation of an ancient emperor.

Everyone felt awe-struck, Beidi did what he said. A powerful man like him was comparable to all the saints. It was very scary to swear like this.

Even the emperor of the divine dynasty would be wary if he was threatened like this, otherwise his descendants might be killed.

Ye Fan did not stop and said: "Then I will kill you first!"

The red dragon swung its tail and jumped into the void. Like a divine vein, it traversed the sky and strangled it. The Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven was crumbling.

"Rumble"

Not far away, the golden ancient chariot rushed over, crushing the void, destroying the obstruction of time, and arrived in an instant, flowing with the breath of the universe.

"Bang"

The golden chariot broke through the obstruction, and a golden cave appeared in the sky. It silently entered with the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven and disappeared.

"The Chariot of the Ancient Emperor?!" A group of people were petrified, their bodies were cold, and they were all frightened, with chills rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"No, how could Emperor Luan Gu's chariot be so weak? If it appeared, it would be enough to kill everyone present!"

"But... this golden chariot looks so much like it!"

After people recognized the Nine Turns Talisman and saw this golden ancient chariot, they would naturally have such an association, and all of them would feel a little numb.

"Wang Teng's situation is too terrible. Could it be that he got everything from Emperor Luan Gu?!"

Everyone present was terrified. In the history of the human race, anyone with such great luck would become the protagonist in the world, overpowering and dominating a period of ancient history.

At this time, Wang Teng has not left the battlefield, and is still fighting with Zhonghuang. Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among men, which are rare in ancient times. The great emperor of the human race was just like this when he was young.

They were unable to separate themselves, and the battle was fierce, which affected the minds of all the Holy Lords, and the top figures of the elders were paying close attention nervously.

But at this moment, Ye Fan walked forward step by step, without fear of anyone, and actually wanted to attack Wang Teng, wanting to kill him here.

Everyone looked over, the Holy Master of the Ji family, the Emperor of Daxia, the Western Desert Monk, the Demon Lord of Nanling, etc. all showed strange expressions.

The Saint of Yaochi, the Son of Yaoguang, Yan Ruyu, the prince of Guhua, Princess Yueling, the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, etc., the eyes of everyone in the younger generation were stagnant.

That person in front is Wang Teng, who has the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven. He is inseparable from the battle with the Central Emperor, which makes the leaders of all parties fearful. However, the Holy Body of the Eighth Dragon Transformation is not afraid and dares to challenge?!

Everyone still remembers that when Wang Teng threatened to kill his friend just now, Ye Fan said he would kill Beidi first, but he actually stepped forward.

This area contains the ancient dragon. Ye Fan has been observing and studying it for a month, and he has already understood every inch of the land. He can use the power of the dragon for his own use, which is enough to fight against the saints.

"Brother, this is a duel with me, Wang Teng. Don't make any move." The Emperor said, his black hair spread around his shoulders, and he was upright and peaceful with every punch, and he had the aura of the ancient Holy Emperor.

"Okay!" Ye Fan only spat out this word and stopped there. He did not move forward and waited for the outcome of this battle.

Wang Teng looked indifferent, glanced this way, and said: "Dye the holy blood with my emperor's sword!"

"You haven't become emperor yet!" Wu Zhongtian and others sneered.

"If my brother is ill, all of you will be killed and no one will survive." Wang Teng was extremely cold.

"What a loud tone, do you include me?" came a voice, sonorous and powerful, like the roar of a golden bell.

"Boom"

A big black stick pierced the sky and came down. It was majestic and powerful, and the laws of heaven and earth resonated with it. All the sect leaders were terrified.

The black stick weighed as much as a billion pieces of stone, and the immortal earth was crushed to pieces. If it were elsewhere, the endless mountains would turn into powder.

"when"

Wang Teng held the Emperor's Sword in his hand to attack, and slashed it on the big black stick. Sparks flew out like a meteor shower, and those powerful people quickly evaded it.

No one can imagine how terrifying this stick is. The black light flows, almost crushing the heaven and the earth, and it will definitely give all the saints a headache.

The golden holy sword and the black stick collided. Wang Teng felt a huge force, and the tiger's mouth was numb. He knew that an unparalleled enemy was coming. The martial arts eyes opened and golden light shot at the bullfighting, making many people unable to face it.

However, there happened to be two dazzling golden lights coming from the other side. A pair of golden eyes were like two rounds of divine sun, with flames burning.

Everyone was surprised and confused about who this person was. It was extremely audacious to dare to intervene in the battle between the Central Emperor and the Northern Emperor!

"Bang"

Another earth-shattering blow, the big black iron rod almost sunk the fairy land. The power was so terrifying that all the powerful people present were eclipsed.

Finally, Wang Teng, Zhonghuang, and the mysterious man separated and stopped temporarily.

There was a golden-haired holy ape in the field, with fiery eyes and a big black iron rod in his hand, stabbing the world and the ground.

The monkey came, and Li Heishui and others let out a sigh of relief. This was a master that made all the saint masters unable to do anything. He was so powerful that he was "a complete mess".

"boom!"

Not far away, the two ancient creatures finally broke through the Yuantian pattern, roared and rushed over, attacking Ye Fan, not knowing what was going on here.

"Damn boy, I'm going to kill you!"

"I will extract your soul and peel off your skin for my master!"

When the monkey saw these two ancient creatures rushing toward them, it became angry. Before Ye Fan could take action, a foot covered with golden hair was raised high and stepped over hard.

His magic power was even more terrifying. His big furry feet were like crushing two insects, trampling two extremely powerful ancient creatures into the ground.

"Don't you think it's embarrassing? Your clan has lost all its face and you still recognize the master!?" The monkey didn't want to kill them. Because it was so angry, it stamped on them wildly.

He was like a heaven-swallowing divine ape, as high as a mountain. The two powerful ancient creatures were trampled into persimmons and lay paralyzed there, trembling all over and almost scared to death.

"Are you...the Holy Prince?"

"Holy Prince... have mercy on me!"

Monkey is the only descendant of the ancient Holy Emperor Dou Zhan. Their clan is so rare that anyone who sees them will recognize them.

The two ancient creatures were like mice seeing a cat. Not to mention the difference in combat power, the strict racial hierarchy and the terrible pressure made them tremble and paralyzed with fear.

"You shameful thing, get here here!" The monkey had a very strong temper and transformed into a normal child, scolding the two ancient creatures.


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