Chapter 599 Ancient Emperor Teng

Chapter five hundred and ninety-nine ancient emperor Teng

The golden stele pressed down, smashed Wang Chong's back, and smashed him into the pile of rocks.

"crash"

The nine-year-old Wang Chong struggled to raze a stone forest to the ground. His clothes were shattered, his head was disheveled, and his eyes were spitting fire.

"Evan"

His eyes stood up, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and his expression was terrifying. Although he was only nine years old, he had a ferocious look, which was extremely fierce.

"Ow..."

The dragon roars came and went, and he squeezed the dragon seals in his hands, and he turned into eighteen blue dragons, twice as many as before, and each of them was much thicker, like eighteen mountains in the sky, overwhelming.

"boom"

Eighteen blue dragons are boundless, majestic and powerful, slaughtering at the same time, and devouring Ye Fan together.

Each large crack is several miles long, and the scene is terrifying. This scorching land seems to sink and completely cease to exist, a sign of doomsday.

"Fuck kid doesn't give up yet" Ye Fan walks among the blue dragons, raising his hands and feet, all of which are wonderful principles, such as the evolution of a Dao, which is extremely mysterious.

"Pfft", "Pfft"...

He smashed a green dragon's head into bloody mud with one palm, raised his foot and smashed the other green dragon, and the huge dragon body was dripping with blood and fell into the sky.

Ye Fan used the big golden mudra to keep attacking, slashing eighteen palms in a row, killing all eighteen blue dragons, and then forcing Wang Chong step by step.

"boom"

Suddenly, Wang Chong opened his mouth and spat out a chariot, but it was only an inch high, but it made a deafening sound, rumbling, and rolling towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression froze, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, he stepped back, and then raised his hand to hit a shiny steel ring, which struck like a bolt of lightning.

"when"

The splendid Jingang Zhuo hit the battlefield that was enlarged to a height of more than one meter, but it was knocked out in an instant, and there was a cracking sound.

"This is..." Ye Fan's eyes shrunk, Jingang Zhuo was the magic weapon he took from Fluctuating Light, interweaving Tao and reason, but was smashed into two halves by the collision of these two ancient cars.

"Boom"

The ancient battlefield is about to enlarge, it is three feet long, engraved with a real dragon, and its entire body is black, like a surging flood, with endless terrible energy.

"boom"

Ye Fan's left and right hands pushed the sun and the moon, and golden light overflowed from his body. The sun and the moon were as big as grinding discs, and they rumbled and moved. He was like a god surveying the sky.

The scorching sun and the silver moon, brilliance like a waterfall, galloping outwards, the emptiness illuminated by it is crystal clear, and all hit the ancient chariot with a loud noise.

"boom"

The black ancient chariot engraved with the real dragon stopped, but Ye Fan's arm was also a little numb. This was the first time he was blocked by attacking the magic weapon with his body. It was hard to imagine how powerful this chariot was.

"The King's Chariot"

Ye Fan's heart froze, this is a king's weapon, which was forged by a peerless king. It is no wonder that the King Kong Zhuo suddenly shattered.

"Rumble rumble..."

The black ancient chariot charged again, and the terrifying aura was even stronger, like an ancient beast, bursts of black light, and it arrived in an instant.

Ye Fan moved three hundred zhang and dodged to the side, but the chariot rushed towards him like a ghost, completely locking him, like a flood, and the black light drowned the world.

"boom"

The aura of the king's magic weapon is like a rainbow, and the blockers are invincible. The rocks and cliffs are quickly turned into dust. If the ordinary dragon-turning powerhouse has already been crushed, it is like a big hand of a god and demon.

Ye Fan faced such a weapon for the first time. Although his body was strong, after the recovery of this ancient chariot, it was intertwined with the brilliance of the law, and he was unable to strike.

As soon as he retreated for more than ten miles, a mountain range below was crushed by the ancient chariot, and fell into the endless dust, which rushed into the sky.

This kind of ancient car destroys the dry and rotten, and there is almost nothing to stop it. This is the king's army left in the world by the immortal existence of Jiang Taixu.

"Ye Fan, aren't you the Unparalleled Eucharist? Today, I will crush your proud body into meat sauce in front of everyone, and make you become a piece of mud under the wheels."

Although Wang Chong was not big, his temperament was quite violent. Standing on the black dragon carriage, he walked as fast as he could, and slammed into it, his expression ferocious and arrogant.

"The king's magic weapon, the consumption is huge, how long can you mobilize it?" Ye Fan smiled slightly, instead of fighting with him, he quickly retreated.

"I think it's enough to crush you under the wheels." Wang Chong stood on the ancient chariot, took out a jade bottle, pulled out the cork, and the fragrance flowed immediately, pouring a drop of liquid into his mouth.

When there are more than a dozen drops of dragon pith, each drop is the size of a grape, and they are incompatible with each other, like golden agates, crystal and intoxicating.

Many people looked at it and felt that this young man's chance was too unbelievable. In order to kill Ye Fan, he casually used dragon marrow to supplement his divine power. God knows how much benefit he got from falling into the dragon cave.

Originally, Ye Fan wanted to wait until he exhausted his divine power and could not move the ancient chariot, but when he saw that he was going to squander the dragon marrow, he did not delay anymore.

"Qiang"

Beside him, nine weapons emerged, a jasper knife, a purple jade sword, a red jade spear, a black jade halberd, a white jade shield... each of the nine jade soldiers was less than three inches long, warm and sparkling, giving a sense of deterrence Heart-wrenching spirit.

"brush"

Ye Fan grabbed a two-inch long purple jade sword, rushed forward, slashed hard, a purple light pierced the sky, and cut the world into two halves at once.

On the ground, there was a rumbling sound, and a great rift valley with a length of more than 20 miles spread into the distance.

"when"

The black chariot stopped suddenly after being split, Wang Chong's body trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth bleed. Ye Fan changed into a jade soldier, and with his right hand he grabbed a three-inch long black jade halberd and fell from the sky.

"boom"

The front of the halberd smashed the ground, cut through the black light, and stabbed into the ancient chariot. Ye Fan calmly landed and stood on the chariot.

"What kind of weapon are you...?" Wang Chong was taken aback. The chariot was the king's weapon, and after repeated trials, it was as easy to kill a cultivator in the mysterious realm of Hualong as tearing a painting.

I never thought that someone was attacked today, and it was so close that Mo Yuji almost stabbed in front of him.

"Don't think that you are the only one with king-level weapons. Although the chariot is good, it is not something you can control. Leave it for me to travel." Ye Fan put away the nine divine weapons and patted the big golden handprint forward.

"boom"

At such a close distance, Wang Chong was unavoidable and stretched out a pair of hands to resist, but the jaws of the shock were cracked.

Ye Fan was surprised, he thought it was enough to break the bones of the opponent's whole body, but he didn't expect that the tiger's mouth was just cracked and blood was flowing.

"Flesh is okay, try again."

Ye Fan's palms turned into red gold, and they became even more dazzling. The whole body was as radiant as colorful glass, and the golden blood was soaring to the sky.

"boom"

This time, Wang Chong screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, his arms were broken, and he could no longer stop it.

"I'm really curious, how can you exercise your physical body to such a state?" Ye Fan pressed forward.

In the rear, those holy sons were all discolored. It was rumored that Wang Chong had drunk dragon blood. Although he was young, he had an indestructible body. Even a Buddhist monk nodded in praise.

However, at this moment, the bones were still broken by Ye Fan, and he couldn't stop the physical blow of the Holy Body at all, which was shocking.

"Snapped"

Ye Fan's big golden handprint was photographed again, this time with 80% of his strength, the young Wang Chong spurted blood and broke seven or eight bones.

"Sure enough, there are some ways, if you replace it with a half-step great power, you have already been beaten to a pulp by me, but you can still persevere."

Ye Fan was complimenting, but when Wang Chong heard these words, his face was red, his blood was bursting, and he was extremely angry. He felt that this was a form of humiliation.

"My brother will avenge me, and you will die without a place to be buried." Wang Chong breathed fire, unyielding.

"Snapped"

Ye Fan slapped him on the head and said, "You're still stubborn, is your brother as powerful as you, they can't kill me."

"What are they? My brother is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, and he can destroy you with one finger. Don't think that you can run fast, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can be caught." Nine-year-old Wang Chong shouted.

"Snapped"

Ye Fan slapped his head again and said, "I'll wait for him to come to me, but now I'll deal with you first and bring all the rare treasures."

He began to loot nakedly. He first grabbed the bottle of chalcedony with his hands, and then took Wang Chong out of the car. With a flash of brilliance, the ancient chariot turned into an inch high, appeared in his palm, erased the mark, and took it away. stand up.

"Return it to me, that's my baby!" Wang Chong shouted angrily, until this moment, he didn't look like a child who lost his beloved.

"Return your head." Ye Fan took him over, explored his Lunhai and Taoist Palace, and took out a bunch of treasures.

There are many treasures. There are no less than a dozen ancient medicines over ten thousand years old, all of which can be used to save life. There are three bottles of dragon marrow, each bottle has a dozen drops, and the color is golden.

In addition, there is also a jade tablet engraved with a real dragon seal. It is complicated and mysterious. It is a kind of magic that has not been handed down in the world at a glance. It needs to be carefully pondered and understood.

"What a good boy, I don't know how to thank you for so many treasures." Ye Fan smiled.

The ancient chariot is the weapon of the king. It is as precious as the Nine Divine Weapons. It has an inestimable value. If it is put up for auction, the Holy Master will grab it.

Dragon marrow contains fragments of laws. When cultivators in the mysterious realm of dragon transformation are enlightened, if they complement each other, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort and have infinite wonderful effects.

The True Dragon Seal is in a series with Baoshan Seal, Renwang Seal, etc. Ye Fan vaguely felt that there may be some connection, which is a treasure secret technique.

"Ye Fan, even if you kill me, you won't live long, wait, my brother will definitely keep you in the dark, life is better than death" Wang Chong shouted loudly when Ye Fan raised his hand and pressed down.

"It's so violent, I'd better get rid of your scourge as soon as possible." Ye Fan stretched out a finger and pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

"No, if that person knew that we were watching his brother die, I'm afraid he would also attack us."

In the rear, everyone changed color, many people shot, and all kinds of magic weapons came forward together.

"Ding"

Ye Fan casually picked up a two-inch long jasper knife from the Nine Divine Soldiers surrounding him, swept it towards the air, and let out a soft sound of jade.

A green blade of light swept across like a blue sea, and the eleven magical treasures in the sky all turned into powder and fell down.

Two other people screamed, were cut in half, and died unexpectedly, and their bodies fell into the sky.

"He has a king's weapon on him... he can't stop it at all, what should I do?" All the people turned pale.

"We've done our best, his brother can't say anything, can't blame it." Some people were about to backtrack.

Ye Fan's golden finger pointed to Wang Chong's eyebrows, and before he even got close, his finger strength was already revealed, and the golden light flashed.

On Wang Chong's eyebrows, cracks appeared and bloodstains overflowed. His face was pale, and he couldn't move.

"boom"

Suddenly, a powerful qi burst out, and Wang Chong's eyebrows shone with ten thousand divine lights, like a door to the world opened, with thousands of bright colors.

Ye Fan was about to go backwards, he felt a dangerous fluctuation, and blocked in front of him with the Nine Divine Weapons.

This is a very mysterious picture. Wang Chong's eyebrows opened a door to the world, and a golden ancient chariot flew out, with a tall figure standing on it, like a god and demon.

"It's him, the ancient emperor Teng"

"Why is he between Wang Chong's eyebrows?"

Those Saint Child-level figures exclaimed and stopped in the distant mountains, all showing shock.

The golden ancient chariot rumbled and flew out. The figure on it was black and messy, his face was cut like a knife, his skin was bronze-colored, his body was strong and powerful, and his whole body was shrouded in the golden light of the sky, like a heavenly emperor descending into the world.

In addition, around it, there were nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts, flashing divine light, turning into four elephants, surrounding him.

This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world, guarded by the starry sky and four elephants, Wang Teng flying in chaos, living on the central chariot, brilliance, and looking at the world [covering the sky], as if he is surveying the sky.

Ye Fan was surprised, this person's aura was too strong, and the elders couldn't compare, this is a powerful inner potential.

The dragon and the phoenix roared together, the white tiger roared into the sky, the mysterious turtle tumbled into the sea, the golden light was ten thousand and one bright, and Wang Teng stood on the ancient chariot, motionless, and his eyes were deep.

"It's really he's here." Those saint-child characters changed color.

Wang Teng, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, was born in Beiyuan. As early as fifteen years old, he was invincible to the younger generation in Beiyuan. Now ten years have passed, and almost no one knows what realm he has reached.

Everyone said that he was simply the reincarnation of a great emperor, because his growth trajectory was so similar to that of the great emperors in the history of the human race, even more so.

His talent, everyone who understands it, is surprised and feels terrible, no one is not horrified, if you compare it, you will feel that you are a kind of sadness.

Moreover, this person has great luck. He entered the world and trained when he was a teenager. He came to the East Wasteland alone. After only one trip, he obtained one of the nine secrets and returned to the Northern Plains.

This is only known to the outside world, and what kind of ancient art he masters, no one knows, not even his clan.

Ye Fan's heart is awe-inspiring. In a person known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, he is extremely mysterious and powerful.

On the golden chariot, there are thousands of radiance, and it is reflected like an ancient emperor. Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalt warriors, guarding it like a living being, there are terrifying lightning flashes. It is a terrifying qi machine that has experienced dozens of calamities.