Chapter 341 Bronze chariot

There is another universe in the miracle mountain. The black mountains are undulating, and the end can't be seen at a glance, but the top strong man may not be able to fly to the end for more than ten years.

The black mountains are like the black pillars at the top of the sky, one after another, with endless treasures, but also contains endless killings. The lowest cultivation of the masters who enter the Miracle Mountain is in the late stage of the secret land. I'm afraid that those with weak strength will not live for more than a day. Not to mention the ubiquitous terrible pressure and all kinds of trap prohibition, those powerful predators are enough to kill some people.

At this moment, Yang Jian is in front of a group of predators who entered the Miracle Mountain to plunder other people's trophies. Of course, it seems more appropriate to call them robbers.

More than a dozen masters in black robes stood in front of Yang Jian. The leader's face was cold and arrogant. He didn't look at Yang Jian at all, as if he had eaten him. A hot-tempered guy turned his face on the spot and showed his true face.

"Kid, this is a miracle mountain, and there are traps everywhere. Even if you die in it, no one will think about it." An old man who seemed to be 70 or 80 years old said with a sneer.

"I can forgive you if you hand over your baby, otherwise, hum, be careful not to kill!" A thin man sneered, his eyes flashed, and he was ready to take action against Yang Jian at any time.

Yang Jian hides his real cultivation at this time. On the surface, it is just a cultivation in the later stage of the secret world, which is slightly worse than those of them.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?" Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and said with a cold smile, "Hand over all your things, and I will spare your life."

"Ky! Don't be arrogant. There are so many of us. Do you think you still have a chance to resist? Do you still want us to hand over the things? Are you crazy or stupid? Hahahaha..." A strong man with a sword in his hand laughed, and the rest of the people also looked up to the sky and laughed, as if they had heard some funny jokes.

"Ky, don't fucking waste my time. Hand over the things quickly, or Grandpa will do it himself!" The strong man with a sword in his hand turned cold and said viciously.

These people are all scattered practitioners who gather together and dare to do anything. In this mountain of miracles, as long as you are left alone, someone will definitely find trouble for you, even if you are a child of a super power. As the old man said, he was killed in this mountain of miracles. As long as no one finds out, no one can find out!

Yang Jian shook his head with a sneer, "Since you don't drink wine, I'll give you a ride, so that you don't harm the world." As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, his body disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

Yang Jian's iron fist penetrated the void, and with a bang hit the head of the strong man with a sword into a blood fog all over the sky!

"It's not good! It's a master! Withdraw!" The leading master of control suddenly widened his eyes and saw the strong man with a sword hand turning into a headless body. He screamed and then flew up to escape from here.

The remaining masters also rose to the sky in horror one by one, desperately trying to escape from here. The strong man with a sword is a master of Linghaijing, who has been practicing for thousands of years. Although his strength is average, he is also a master of Linghaijing anyway. Now he has been punched to death by Yang Jian, and the others are not fools. How can they see that Yang Jian is hiding his strength?

"Wat running? It's a pity that it's late!" A murderous trick suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's eyes. His hands danced, and four-colored divine light shot into the sky. More than a dozen people who ran fast in the air screamed one by one, and the following dumplings generally fell from the air to the ground.

Yang Jian is too lazy to say anything. For these murderous robbers, just kill them. There is no need to say more!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than a dozen people have been beaten into blood fog, and the master of control can't stand Yang Jian's punch. After cleaning up more than a dozen people easily and neatly, Yang Jian waved and received their space rings in his hand.

"Let's see what you have got." Yang Jian opened the space ring one by one and found that there was nothing in it except some five elements of stone and elixirs. However, when he opened the ring of the master of control, he was surprised to find that there was a piece of ice seven or eight meters high inside! And in the hard ice, there is a bronze chariot sealed!

"This is a good thing!" Yang Jian waved his hand and took the hard ice out of the space ring, put it on the ground, and began to slowly measure it. I don't know how long the bronze chariot has been frozen, but it still looks blue, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

The bronze chariot has two wheels, and there are two bronze dragon horses in front of it. Bronze dragon horse, dragon head horse body, tall and powerful, strong and powerful. The whole chariot looks simple and elegant, which can be called a masterpiece.

"I'm afraid this has a history of millions of years. I don't know who sealed it in this hard ice?" Yang Jian was happy and shocked. He circled around the hard ice twice. He was surprised.

Boom!

Yang Jian punched the hard ice and wanted to take out the bronze chariot. But what surprised him was that his punch enough to break a mountain only left a white spot on the hard ice and failed to break the hard ice at all!

"No wonder this guy threw it into the space ring. It turned out that it couldn't break the hard ice." Yang Jian sneered in his heart.

This chariot is likely to be taken by the master of control, but it may also be that they met in this miracle mountain. Anyway, it belongs to Yang Jian now.

Yang Jian carried out the original power of the five elements in his body, but when he saw the golden light of his right fist bloom, he shouted at the hard ice. With a crisp click, the hard ice began to crack from one point. Finally, the whole piece of hard ice turned into ice crumbs all over the sky and flew in all directions. The bronze chariot appeared in front of Yang Jian.

Watching the chariot through the hard ice and watching without barriers, that feeling is really different. The bronze chariot is powerful and full of antique flavor. There is a faint blue light on its surface, and the two dragon horses are like two dragons, fierce and noble.

Roar!

At the moment when the hard ice was broken, the two bronze dragon horses suddenly resurrected, and a cyan fire appeared on the four hooves, eyes and the tip of the ponytail. They roared, and then rose to the sky!

"Live!" Yang Jian was shocked. How could this cooked duck make it fly?

Yang Jian rose to the sky and fell on the chariot with a bang. The two bronze dragon horses made the sound of dragons, and their four hooves stepped on the void, leaving a little light in the air, and rushed into the sky in an instant. Yang Jian grabbed the reins with both hands and wanted the two dragon horses to stop.

But the power of these two bronze dragon horses was beyond Yang Jian's imagination, and he couldn't stop them with enough strength. In the end, Yang Jian shouted loudly, and his arms exerted his strength. The front hooves of the two bronze dragon horses were raised high, and the whole person stood up, and then his hooves fell to the ground with a bang, leaving a slight crack in the air. The bronze dragon horse fell to the ground and broke the void!

In the end, the bronze chariot stopped, and the two bronze dragon horses also came down honestly.

"What a good baby!" Yang Jian sat on the chariot and was very happy in his heart. This bronze chariot is like the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven. It is so powerful that even the supreme strong man dares not stop its way.

"This is an emperor's holy soldier!" The five elements of pearls are well-informed and reveal the secret of this bronze chariot.

"This emperor's holy soldier is frozen in the hard ice, and he can't break the hard ice without strong strength. Looking at its breath, I'm afraid it has a history of three million years. The five elements of pearls sighed.

"Three million years?" Yang Jian was also shocked by such a long time. Three million years ago, that was the end of the ancient period.

Yang Jian shook the reins with both hands, and the two bronze dragon horses hissed, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared at the end of heaven and earth. The speed of the bronze dragon horse is amazing, and I'm afraid the supreme strong will be out of reach.

Sitting on the bronze chariot, Yang Jian was like a heavenly emperor patrolling the world, and the whole miracle mountain seemed to be shaken.

"Oh, my God! What is that?"

"The chariot! A bronze chariot flew over the sky!"

Who is it? Who is driving the bronze chariot?

"Chasing! That's an ownerless chariot!"

Yang Jian crossed the sky in a chariot, which attracted the attention of countless masters.

At this moment, the thousands of black mountains in the miracle mountain suddenly shook violently, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses rushed from the mountain!