Supreme Killer

Chapter 4738: Skeleton Ancestral King

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Burial coffin!

A word that astonished Xiao Fan belonged to legends.

He once imagined the appearance of the sky burial coffin in his mind, but he never thought that he could see it with his own eyes.

The sky burial coffin, as the name suggests, is a supreme fetish that can bury the sky.

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

The sky burial coffin in front of me is locked by countless divine chains, and the chains spread to all directions of the abyss like spider webs, supporting the sky burial coffin

hanging in the air.

"Is there really a sky in this world?" Xiao Fan was shocked.

He fixed his eyes on the sky coffin, not wanting to miss any details.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the giant chaotic hand suddenly flicked it casually, and threw Xiao Linchen into the space where the sky burial coffin was.

Xiao Linchen seemed to be suppressed by a peerless force, and he prostrated on the burial coffin, unable to move a bit, no matter how much he struggled, it was meaningless.

Xiao Fan's eyes were red, and he was about to burst into tears.

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

The giant hand of chaos changed for a while, turning into a black skeleton tens of feet tall, evil, cold, and shocking.

The moment he saw the black skull, the appearance of the Nine Nether Ghost Lord immediately appeared in Xiao Fan's mind.

Like, so much like!

Even exactly the same!

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

"The person who should be robbed?" The black skull spoke, the voice was magnificent, echoing in the abyss for a long time.

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

"Let him go." Xiao Fan said coldly, ready to strike at any time.

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

Xiao Linchen yelled with all his strength. Although he couldn't move, his voice could be heard.

The mysterious runes on the sky burial coffin slowly covered Xiao Linchen's body as if they had come to life, and his body was suppressed on top of the sky burial coffin.

"What a father-son love." Black Skull said, "Want to save your son? Then beat me!"

The voice of the black skull is not loud, but the rolling sound waves echo in the abyss, containing the power to shock the soul.

"as you wish!"

Xiao Fan didn't think much at all, how could he just watch his son being suppressed on the coffin.

The sky burial coffin is too mysterious, who knows if it will be bad for Xiao Linchen!

Xiao Fan's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the black skull. Sword lights bloomed and then annihilated. The black skull turned into a burst of chaotic air and exploded away.

Jian Guang's speed did not slow down, and he went straight to the funeral coffin.

"Puff~"

A few clear sounds came out, but it was seen around the funeral coffin, suddenly light burst out, thirteen colors of divine light enveloped the void, and all Xiao Fan's sword energy was blown away.

"Thirteen Color Barrier!"

Xiao Fan was horrified, and his eyes showed disbelief.

In the past, he had seen quite a few twelve-color barriers, which were extremely powerful, and it would be impossible for ordinary people to break through them if they were not well versed in formations.

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

But now he knows!

Breaking through the realm of the holy ancestors, possessing the ability of true immortality, the destiny reaches the extreme, and transforms into a nine-color destiny.

Nine colors are called 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 transform into a ten-color fate.

By analogy, the twelve colors are the symbol of the destiny of the Heaven-Defying Saint Ancestor.

The twelve-color enchantment is an enchantment arranged by the heaven-defying ancestor with the power of fate, and it possesses supreme power.

This kind of state is also called the life world!

As for the thirteen colors, this is the first time Xiao Fan has seen it, but there is no doubt that this is the divine brilliance of fate blooming beyond the heaven-defying holy ancestor realm.

Patriarch!

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and did not continue to attack the thirteen-color enchantment. He knew that it was almost impossible to break the thirteen-color enchantment with his own strength.

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

But the most important thing is that he is a jealous person and has no destiny at all.

It is simply impossible to break through the formation by virtue of fate.

While contemplating, Xiao Fan was suddenly awakened by the terrifying killing force from behind.

I saw the black skeleton beheaded by him reappear at some unknown time, and a giant skeleton hand slapped him fiercely.

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

"But that's it, it seems that I have a high opinion of you." The black skull spoke slowly, with a tone of indifference, full of contempt and disdain.

Xiao Fan stabilized his figure, his body fell on a divine chain, his eyes were cold: "A member of the Chaos God Clan?"

"You do have some knowledge. It seems that Shura Zumo has high hopes for you. It's a pity." The black skeleton snorted coldly, and once again stretched out its claws and rushed forward.

Xiao Fan's figure flickered, narrowly dodging the black skull's attack.

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

Normally, this person should be suppressed by Doutian and the others, but from the tone of the black skull, he was suppressed here, is it related to Shura Zumo?

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

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan only felt that his head was getting bigger for a while, the Chaos Protoss must be too strong!

"So, you are the defeat of Shura Zumo?" Xiao Fan challenged.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for his cunning and treachery, how could this ancestor fall into his trap?" Xiao Fan's words seemed to hit the black skull's sore spot, driving him a little crazy.

Xiao Fan didn't have a head-on encounter, although he knew that this was not the real deity of the other party, but just an illusioned avatar.

However, the aura emitted by the other party is not weaker than that of the Heaven-Defying Sacred Ancestor at all, and it is not at all invincible to him.

"Do you only know how to dodge? This ancestor depends on how long you can hide." The black skull roared, and the chaotic energy in the abyss began to surge, trapping Xiao Fan from all directions, wanting to catch a turtle in an urn.

Xiao Fan's expression was extremely solemn, and he could feel the strong murderous intent of the other party.

If it was an ordinary Heaven-Defying Saint Ancestor, he would be able to resist a few tricks on the premise of mobilizing the power of all spirits or the power of the world.

However, this black skull is obviously not included.

The black skull has no entity at all, it is just a clone condensed by chaotic energy, physical attacks may not be effective against him.

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

However, to his disappointment, the breath of the black skull did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

boom!

Finally, Xiao Fan couldn't dodge in time, and was blown away by the black skeleton, the supreme golden body almost exploded, vomiting blood from his mouth. "Boy, no matter what relationship you have with Shura Ancestral Demon, if you can die in the hands of my Skeleton Ancestor King, you will die well." The black skeleton grinned, with a strong arrogance in his tone.

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