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Chapter 636 The Ancient Emperor's Rune

Chapter 666 The Ancient Emperor's Rune

Wang Chong was arrogant, as if he were the Northern Emperor. He despised Li Heishui and Jiang Huairen, spoke presumptuously, pointed out a few people, and often wanted to kill them.

It's just an eleven- or twelve-year-old little demon, but he is so domineering that he humiliates the younger generation of Son-level figures and doesn't pay attention to it.

At this time, a big golden foot fell from the sky and suddenly stepped on him on the ground. The earth's smoke and dust rushed to the sky, the surface cracked, and the situation reversed.

Wang Chong screamed. He was really scared. His golden feet were as heavy as the mountain. His sternum was broken, he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was almost deformed.

At this time, Ye Fan's magic power was ten feet high, as if it was made of gold, like a god of war flying from the sky, and his strength was unrivaled.

Ye Fan's feet were crushed. Just like stepping on a worm, Wang Chong's bones were ringing all over his body, and the roots were to be broken. Although he was in the same realm, whose body could be compared with the Holy Body?

Relatively speaking, Wang Chong is as fragile as a glass man, and it is impossible to bear it. He sprays blood out of his mouth, his eyes are resentful, and he doesn't say a word.

"Looking for death, let him go!"

"You dare to die. There is no whole body today, and the soul returns to the underworld. It is branded with eighteen purgatory marks and tortured!"

There were two shouts next to him. One of the two ancient creatures was ten feet tall, covered with golden scales, and the other was two meters tall, with a pair of silver wings, all of which were ferocious and fierce, and their eyes were like knives.

However, they didn't dare to act rashly. Ye Fan went down with one foot. With a little effort, Wang Chong would definitely become meat mud, and there would be no bone residue left.

"Get out of your side!" Ye Fan didn't care at all. He scolded loudly, worked hard under his feet, screamed, and coughed up blood.

"You... really don't know whether to live or die. The master is here. How can you be wild? It's hard for you to die. Later, I'll boil you into human oil and go to light the skylight." An ancient spirit intimidated and threatened Ye Fan.

"Hurry up and let him go, or you will regret coming to this world, and you can't even ask for death." Another ancient creature shouted.

"Kh"

The response was just a hard kick. Wang Chong's bones broke hundreds of them in an instant, all over his body **, with a fear on his face and a snow-white face.

At this moment, he has only one head exposed outside his golden feet, and the rest of the parts are stepped under his feet, and life and death are hanging in one hair.

Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian and others were refreshed. Seeing this scene, they all had a bad breath. Just now, they were aggrieved, and this little demon was too arrogant.

"Ye Fan, if you dare to kill me, my brother will not let you go. No matter what cards you have, you can't escape death!" Wang Chong's mouth was hard. With so many people watching, he didn't want to beg for mercy, otherwise his brother could not afford to lose his face and was still shouting.

"Hurry up and let him up!" Two ancient creatures also drank a lot.

Ji Ziyue was worried, and now Ye Fan is not Wang Teng's opponent in any case. There are too many different realms. Later, he reminded him in a low voice and said, "Don't be impulsive."

"It's not appropriate to kill him here..." Liu Kou and others also said so. The fighting power of the Northern Emperor is obvious to all. At this time, the confrontation with the Central Emperor made the masters of all sides afraid.

"Put me up quickly, or you know the consequences!" Wang Chong shouted. When he saw several people like this, he knew that he was afraid of his brother. He was relieved and sneered repeatedly.

"You let me let you go?" Ye Fan smiled and raised his big feet.

"It's your acquaintance." Wang Chong spit out a mouthful of blood and was about to get up.

"Bun"

Suddenly, the big golden feet fell from the sky again. This time, they stepped directly on his face and let half of his body sink into the ground.

"What do you... want to do?!" Wang Chong was frightened. He felt scared and said, "Don't mess around."

Ye Fan raised his feet slightly, the little demon's face was full of fear, his teeth were stepped out, and his facial features were deformed.

"Bun"

Ye Fan stamped down again. Wang Chong was almost like a persimmon cake. His body was tattered and he was trampled on by one foot.

"Help!" The little demon could no longer care about anything else. He shouted with divine thoughts and was extremely frightened.

"When I dare not kill you, I dare to be arrogant in this situation. Today, I will stamp you to death like a cockroach!" Ye Fan sneered.

"Bun"

He took away the magic power of the Dharma phase, turned into a small person, and stepped on Wang Chong's face again. There was no one to look at all.

Everyone was surprised. Obviously, Ye Fan was going to end his life. In this way, he didn't intend to let the little demon live at all.

"Shout up!"

Two ancient creatures rushed forward, one gold and one silver, swallowing divine light, and rushed over like two fierce beasts.

In the distance, Wang Teng, who was fighting a life-and-death battle with the Chinese emperor, also looked over, and two creepy beams of light shot out of his eyes, which was shocking.

"Here you are!" Ye Fan snorted coldly and stepped down hard.

"Puff"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the golden soles of his feet tread Wang Chong alive, and then became a piece of mud and splashed out. He was dressed in blue without any blood.

The heroes looked at each other and were silent. Ye Fanguo was really bold and trampled Wang Teng's brother to death in front of everyone.

Shake the Son of Light, Yao Xi, Prince Daxia, the Saint of Yaochi, Ji Haoyue, Yan Ruyu and other old people are all here, all moved.

There are also many young people in Zhongzhou, Nanling, Ximo and other regions, and they are also shocked. How many people dare to do this when they trample on his brother in front of Wang Teng?

Even if it is an old man, the hegemon is also shocked. Today's Northern Emperor can compete with all the saints. He is a rising star who makes everyone afraid. No one dares to provoke the dragon among people.

However, Ye Fan did this. There was no taboo. He trampled Wang Chong to death with one foot and killed this terrible little demon.

"It's really unscrupulous. Even Wang Teng's younger brother was stamped to death!"

"It really takes courage. Who else dares to do this?"

"It's a pity that this little demon, although his heart is not up to standard, his cultivation talent is rare in ancient and modern times. He is less than twelve years old, and he is already the strong man of the eighth transformation of the dragon, which has been rare since ancient times."

"The demon of Donghuang is too bold. Everyone really dares to kill. I guess the saint's younger brother will come. If he treats him like this, he will be be beheaded."

The people present, whether they were the elders or the evil spirits of the five realms, couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

"You..."

"Damn it, you killed your master's brother!"

The two ancient creatures went crazy and killed forward. They were burning all over. The scales were ringing, ten thousand swords were sent together, and one thin scale was a holy sword.

Ye Fan sneered and was fearless. There was no other action. He just took a step forward and dodged hard.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a piece of green gas on the earth was boiling, the dragon-shaped air column was empty, and the pillars supporting the sky appeared one by one. The dragon's power was like the sea, cutting off the road of the two ancient creatures.

"The ancient dragon of the Qinling Mountains has come out!"

The dragon hunters in Zhongzhou have changed their colors and exclaimed. Ouyang Ye and other people from the Yuanshu family in the Eastern Wilderness will change color.

"No, it's the essence of the ancient dragon in the Qinling Mountains!"

But all the strange people who have studied the mountains and rivers are surprised. This method is terrible, and it takes extremely superb strange skills to seduce the essence of the real dragon.

Ye Fan is calm and stands here without fear of everyone. After more than a month of study here, he has already understood everything. With the source skill, he can now fight with the supreme saint.

In this place, he is invincible, and he can use the power of the ancient dragon in the Qinling Mountains for his own use, and now he has attracted the ancestral roots of the earth.

"Ha"

Ye Fan was surprised to see a flash of light in the distance. Wang rushed to his painful reorganized body and would appear again. There was a magic charm in the middle of his eyebrows, flowing brilliantly.

"No wonder Wang Teng didn't come over. I'm still wondering that there is such a life-protecting charm!" Ye Fan strode away and stepped over again.

"Buzz"

The magic charm flashed, trembled gently, and took Wang to retreat a hundred feet away. There was a golden power flowing on it, vaguely reflecting Wang Teng's shadow.

"It's Wang Teng's nine-turn charm, which is immortal. He really loves Wang Chong and passed it on to save his life." A man exclaimed in the dark.

"What, the nine-turn charm really exists in the world?" Everyone was shocked.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the magic charm, which was less than an inch long, like real gold cast, flowing divine flower, with an ancient charm, full of Taoist lines.

The nine-turn magic charm is made by the only chaotic ancient emperor in the Northern Plains. It can die for itself. It has the wonderful creation of heaven and earth, and is a sacred object to protect the body.

It is not difficult to see how terrible Wang Teng's encounter is. Even the charm of the ancient emperor has been obtained, and most of them have already been inherited by him.

"It is said that the nine-turn charm was cracked, why did it appear in the world again?"

"Although it is a remnant nine-turn charm, after all, it is sacrificed by the emperor of the human race, and it still has the effect of immortality!"

Everyone's eyes were red. Wang Teng was really lucky. He got this kind of anti-God thing and gave it to his brother carelessly.

"The Northern Emperor will not get all the inheritance of the ancient emperor, will he?"

This ancient emperor's strength is amazing and super horrible. No one knows the depth. It is said that he may have other feet.

Ye Fan's heart jumped. A refined talisman of an ancient emperor, even fragments, was a priceless sacred object. He separated two ancient creatures with earth dragon gas and killed them.

At this moment, many people envy him. Others are afraid of the Northern Emperor and dare not rob him, but he is unscrupulous and wants to kill the king to seize the charm.

"Brother, save me!" The little demon shouted in horror.

In the distance, Wang Teng fought against the emperor, which was difficult to distinguish. The four Holy Spirits surrounded him, the real dragon leaped over the nine heavens, the divine phoenix roared the rivers and mountains, the white tiger roared the moon, and the xuanwu Tuohai. He was like the emperor of Ziwei.

At this time, it was difficult for him to be distracted. The emperor opened and closed, and every move and every style was calm, and he had the power to turn decay into magic.

However, at this critical moment, the Northern Emperor still fought a sword, and a golden sword flew out, revealing the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, which were hundreds of feet long.

"Boom!"

The sky lines at Ye Fan's feet emerged, and the underground dragon gas erupted like a volcano. One after another, eighty-one dragons rushed up, and everyone was shocked to retreat.

"The power of power"

Ye Fan stepped on the formula and forced Wang to rush to the front. A big hand poked out and hit the top of his head.

"Bun"

The little demon was broken again, and the nine-turn charm in the middle of the eyebrows was taken down. Ye Fan grabbed it in his hand and flashed in the palm of his hand.

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