Chapter 599 Ancient Emperor Teng

Chapter 999 Ancient Emperor Teng

The golden stele was suppressed, hit Wang Chong's back, and beat him into a pile of rocks. The boulder rolled, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was messy.

"Wow"

Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy, struggled hard to raze a stone forest to the ground. His clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were sprayed with fire. He was a young man. How could he ever suffered such a big loss?

"Ye Fan"

His eyes stood up, his forehead was blue and his veins jumped violently, and he looked terrible. Although he was only nine years old, he had a ferocious look, which was extremely fierce.

"Oh..."

Long Yin came one after another. He pinched the dragon seal with both hands and turned out eighteen green dragons, twice as much more than before, and each one was much thicker, such as eighteen mountains across the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Boom"

Eighteen green dragons are boundless, majestic and powerful. At the same time, they slaughtered and devoured Ye Fan. Before they arrived, the earth cracked hundreds of ways.

Each big crack lasts for several miles, and the scene is frightening. This anxious place seems to sink and completely cease to exist, a sign of the end.

"The little boy hasn't given up yet" Ye Fan walked among the green dragons, raising his hands and feet, all of which are wonderful reasons, such as the evolution of a Taoist book, which is extremely mysterious.

"Puff", "Puff"...

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

Ye Fan kept attacking with his golden seal, splitting eighteen palms in a row, killing all eighteen green dragons, and then rushed to Wang step by step.

"Boom"

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

Ye Fan's expression condensed, and he vaguely felt something was wrong. He retreated to the side, and then raised his hand to make a shiny steel ring, which hit it like a lightning.

"when"

The bright King Kong Zhuo hit the battlefield that was enlarged to more than one meter high, but it was knocked out in an instant and made a cracking sound.

"This is..." Ye Fan's eyes contracted, and King Kong Zhuo was the magic weapon he took from the shaking light, intertwined Tao and reason, but was hit by these two ancient cars into two halves.

"Rumble"

The ancient battlefield was quickly enlarged, three feet long, engraved with a real dragon, and the whole body was black, like a flood coming, with endless terrible air.

"Bun"

Ye Fan pushed a round of sun and moon with his left and right hands respectively, overflowing with golden light all over his body. The sun and moon were as big as a grinding disc, rumbling and moving. He was like a god surveying the sky.

The scorching sun and the silver moon, the light is like a waterfall, rushing out, and the shining void is crystal clear, all hit the ancient chariot, making 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 with a physical attack magic weapon. It's hard to imagine how powerful this chariot was.

"King-level chariot"

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inned. This was a king soldier, which was sacrificed by a peerless king. It surpassed the holy master-level weapon. No wonder King Kong Zhuo suddenly broke.

"Rumble..."

The black ancient chariot rushed again, and the terrible atmosphere was even stronger, like an ancient beast, emitting bursts of black light in an instant.

Ye Fan moved three hundred feet across and dodged to one side, but the chariot rushed to him like a ghost in an instant, completely locking him, like a flood, and the dark light flooded the world.

"Boom"

The breath of the king's divine soldier is like a rainbow, and the blocker is invincible, and the rocks and cliffs quickly turn into dust. If the general dragon strongman had already been crushed, it was like a god demon's big hand crushed down.

Ye Fan confronted such a weapon for the first time. Although his body was strong, after the recovery of this ancient chariot, it was intertwined with the glory of the law, and he could not compete with the front.

As soon as he retreated more than ten miles, the mountains below were crushed by ancient chariots and fell into the infinite dust, rushing up the smoke and dust all over the sky.

This kind of ancient car destroys and destroys, and there is almost nothing to stop it. This is the soldier of the king left in the world at a level of Jiang Taixu God King.

"Ye Fan, aren't you the unparalleled holy body? Today, I will crush your proud body into meat sauce in front of everyone, so that you can become a piece of mud under the wheels"

Although Wang Chongren is not big, his temperament is quite violent. Standing on the black dragon car, he travels at a high speed and collides, looking ferocious and arrogant.

"The king's magic soldier is very expensive. How much can you urge it?" Ye Fan smiled, did not compete with him, and quickly retreated.

"I think it's enough to crush you under the wheel." Wang Chong stood on the ancient chariot, took out a small jade bottle, pulled up the cork, and immediately flowed fragrantly, pouring a drop in his mouth**.

In

, there are more than a dozen drops of dragon marrow, each of which is as big as grapes and does not blend with each other, like a golden agate, crystal intoxicating.

Many people think that this teenager's chance is too unbelievable. In order to kill Ye Fan, they casually use dragon marrow to supplement their divine power. God knows how much benefit he got from falling into the dragon cave.

Originally, Ye Fan wanted to wait for him to exhaust his magic power and could not urge the ancient chariot to take action, but when he saw that he wanted to squander the dragon marrow, he would not delay now.

"The power of power"

By his side, nine weapons emerged, such as jasper knives, purple jade swords, red jade spears, ink jade halberd, white jade shields... Nine jade soldiers, each less than three inches long, warm and crystal clear, emitting a finching spirit.

"brush"

Ye Fan took a two-inch-long purple jade sword, rushed forward, and split hard. A purple light opened the sky, and the big world was cut in half at once.

On the ground, there was a rumble, and a large rift valley more than 20 miles long spread to the distance, indestructible, and the peaks and barren mountains were destroyed.

"when"

The black chariot suddenly stopped after being split. Wang Chong's body was shaken and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Ye Fan changed a jade soldier, pinched the three-inch-long ink jade halberd in his right hand, and fell from the sky.

"Boom"

The halberd front destroyed the dead, cut open the black light, and pierced into the ancient chariot. Ye Fan landed calmly and stood on the car.

"What kind of weapon do you...?" Wang Chong was shocked. The chariot was the soldier of the king. After repeated trials and tests, it was as easy as tearing up the monks in the secret land of dragons.

I never thought that I was attacked in today, and it was so close that the Moyu halberd almost stabbed in front of me.

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

"Band"

At such a close distance, Wang Chong was unavoidable. He stretched out a pair of small hands to resist, but the tiger's mouth was broken by the shock.

Ye Fan was surprised. He thought that he could break the bones of the other party's whole body, but he didn't expect that the tiger's mouth would crack and the blood would flow for a long time.

"The body is okay. Try again."

Ye Fan's palm fingers turned into red gold, which was even more brilliant. The whole body was as brilliant as colorful glass, and the golden blood rushed to the sky.

"Bun"

This time, Wang Chong shouted, spit blood in his mouth, and his arms were broken, which could no longer be stopped.

"I'm really curious. How can you exercise in such a situation at a young age?" Ye Fan pushed forward.

In the rear, those holy sons all changed color. It was rumored that Wang Chong had drunk dragon blood. Although he was young, he had a strong body. Even a Buddhist monk nodded and praised him.

However, at this moment, the bone was still broken by Ye Fan, which could not stop the physical blow of the Eucharist at all, which was shocking.

"Bang"

Ye Fan's golden big hand print was patted again. This time, with 80% of the force, the young king rushed to spray blood, and the bones were broken seven or eight.

"Sure enough, there are some ways. If you change it to be a half-step power, you have already been beaten into meat mud by me, but you can still stick to it."

Ye Fan was praising, but when Wang Chong heard these words, his face was red, his blood was spurting, and he was extremely angry. He felt that it was a humiliation.

"My brother will avenge me. At that time, you will die without a place to be buried." Wang Chong sprayed fire in his eyes and was unyielding.

"Bang"

Ye Fan slapped him on the head and said, "You're still stubborn. Is your brother as capable? 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 run fast. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can be able to be taken out." Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy, shouted.

"Bang"

Ye Fan slapped him on the head again and said, "I'll wait for him to come to me. Now I'd better deal with you first and bring all the treasures."

He began to rob naked. He first took the bottle of chalcedony in his hand, and then shook Wang Chong out of the car. With a flash of light, the ancient chariot turned into an inch high, appeared in the palm of his hand, erased the mark, and put it away.

"You still me, that's my baby," Wang Chong shouted angrily, and didn't look like a child who had lost his beloved until this moment.

"Give you back" Ye Fan took him over, explored his wheel sea, Taoist palace and other places, and took out a pile of treasures.

There are many treasures. There are more than a dozen ancient medicines for more than ten thousand years, which can be used to save lives. There are three bottles of dragon marrow, each with more than a dozen drops. The color is golden, which is the best quality at a glance.

In addition, there is also a jade tablet engraved with a real dragon seal, which is complicated and mysterious. At a look, it is a kind of magic that is not handed down to the world, which needs to be carefully considered 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 king's weapon. It is as precious as the nine divine soldiers and has immeasurable value. If it is taken out for auction, the Holy Lord will grab it. The lethality is scary and difficult to win the front.

The dragon marrow contains fragments of the law. When the monks in the secret land of the dragon realize the Tao, if they complement each other, they can get twice the result with half the effort and have infinite use.

The real dragon seal, with the mountain seal, the human king seal, etc., Ye Fan vaguely felt that there may be some connection, which is a treasure secret art.

"Ye Fan, even if you kill me, you won't live long. Wait, my brother will definitely kill you forever. Life is not as good as death." Seeing Ye Fan raising his hand and pressing down, Wang Chong shouted loudly.

"It's so violent at such a young age. I'd better get rid of your little scourge as soon as possible." Ye Fan stretched out a finger and nodded to his eyebrows.

"It's not good. If that person knows that we are watching his brother die, I'm afraid he will also attack us"

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

"Ding"

Ye Fan casually picked up a two-inch-long jasper knife, swept into the air, and let out a soft sound of jade.

A green knife light swept over like a blue sea, and the eleven magic weapons in the sky all became powder and fell down.

Another two people screamed, were cut in half, died of death, and the body fell into the sky.

"He has a king's weapon on him... He can't stop it at all. What should he do?" A drit of people turned pale.

"We have tried our best. His brother can't say anything. We can't blame him." Some people retreated quickly.

Ye Fan's golden finger pointed to Wang Chong's eyebrows. Before he approached, his fingers had already revealed, flashing Jin Hui.

On Wang Chong's eyebrows, cracks appeared and blood stains overflowed. His face was pale and he could not move.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a powerful air machine rushed out, and Wang Chong's eyebrows emitted thousands of divine lights, like a door of the world was opened, and there were thousands of colorful.

Ye Fan quickly retreated. He felt a dangerous fluctuation and stood in front of him with nine divine soldiers.

This is a very mysterious picture. Wang Chong's eyebrows opened the door of 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"

"How could he be in the heart of Wang Chong's eyebrows?"

Those Son-level characters exclaimed and stopped in the distant mountains, all of whom showed their shock.

The golden ancient chariot rumbled and flew out. The figure on it was black and messy, his face was like a knife, his skin was bronze, and his posture was strong and powerful. His whole body was shrouded in the golden light, like the birth of the emperor of heaven.

In addition, around it, there are nine real dragons, nine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine xuanwu, flashing divine light, turning into four elephants, surrounding him.

This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven, guarded by the four elephants of the starry sky. Wang Teng flies wildly, living in the central chariot, brilliant and looking at the world, as if he were surveying the sky.

Ye Fan was surprised that this person's breath was so strong that the elders could not compare with him. This is an inherently powerful potential.

Longhuang Heming, the white tiger roars to the sky, the mysterious turtle expands the sea, the golden light is heavy, and it is bright. Wang Teng stands on the ancient chariot, motionless, and his eyes are deep.

"It's true that he's here" Those Son-level characters have changed their colors.

Wang Teng, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, was born in Beiyuan. He was invincible to the younger generation in Beiyuan as early as the age of 15. Ten years have passed, and almost no one knows what level he has reached.

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

His talent, but anyone who knows it, is surprised that it feels terrible. No one is not creepy. If you compare it with it, you will feel a kind of sadness.

Moreover, this man has great luck. When he was a teenager, he entered the world and came to the eastern wilderness alone. After only a walk, he got one of the nine secrets and returned to Beiyuan.

This is only what the outside world can know, and no one knows what kind of ancient art he has mastered, 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, and there is a kind of anti-sky spirit, which is creepy.

In the golden chariot, it is brilliance, reflecting it like an ancient emperor. Nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine Xuanwu guard the center. The four elephant creatures have terrible thunder flashes. This is a horrible air machine that has gone through more than ten disasters.