The golden celestial monument crushed down and hit Wang Chong's back, driving him into the pile of rocks. The boulders rolled, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, creating a mess.
"Wow!"
Nine-year-old boy Wang Chong fought hard and razed a stone forest to the ground. His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were spitting fire.
"Ye Fan!"
His eyes stood up, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and his expression was frightening. Although he was only nine years old, he had a ferocious look, extremely ferocious.
"Aww..."
The dragon chants came and went, he pinched the dragon seal with both hands, and transformed into eighteen green dragons, twice as many as before, and each one was much thicker, like eighteen mountains across the sky, with overwhelming momentum.
"boom!"
The eighteen blue dragons are boundless, majestic and powerful, and they slayed and devoured Ye Fan at the same time. Before they rushed, the earth split into hundreds of thousands of holes.
Each big crack is several miles long, and the scene is frightening. This scorched land seems to be sinking and disappearing completely, a sign of doom.
"The little kid still doesn't give up!" Ye Fan walked among the green dragons, and his gestures were all ingenious, like evolving a Taoist book, which is extremely mysterious.
"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...
With one palm, he smashed the head of one green dragon into bloody mud, and lifted his foot to break the other green dragon. The huge dragon's body was dripping with blood, and fell to the sky.
With the big golden handprint, Ye Fan kept attacking, slashed eighteen palms in a row, killed all eighteen green dragons, and then pushed towards Wang Chong 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, rumbled, and rolled towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression froze, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, he stepped back to the side, then raised his hand and hit a shiny steel ring, hitting it like a bolt of lightning.
"when!"
The shiny vajra cut hit the battlefield that was enlarged to a height of more than one meter, but it was knocked out in an instant, making a cracking sound.
"This is..." Ye Fan's eyes contracted. The diamond cut was the magic weapon he took from Yaoguang, interweaving Tao and reason, but it was smashed into two halves by the two ancient carts.
"Boom..."
The ancient battlefield quickly zoomed in, it was three feet long, it was engraved with a real dragon, and its whole body was black, like a raging flood, with endless terrifying aura.
"boom!"
Ye Fan pushed the sun and the moon with his left and right hands respectively, and his body overflowed with golden light. The sun and the moon were as big as a millstone, moving rumblingly, like a god surveying the sky.
The scorching sun and the silver moon, radiant like a waterfall, galloped outwards, and the void illuminated by them was crystal clear, and they all hit the ancient chariot, making a loud noise.
"boom!"
The black ancient chariot engraved with a real dragon stopped, but Ye Fan's arms were also a little numb. This was the first time he was blocked by attacking a magic weapon with his body. It was hard to imagine how powerful this chariot was.
"King Chariot!"
Ye Fan's heart trembled, this is a king's weapon, it was sacrificed by a peerless king, surpassing the weapon of the holy master, it's no wonder that the diamond was shattered all of a sudden.
"Rumble..."
The black ancient chariot charged again, with a more terrifying aura, like an ancient fierce beast, emitting bursts of black light, arriving in an instant.
Ye Fan moved 300 feet laterally to dodge to one side, but the chariot rushed towards him like a ghost, and completely locked him, like a flood, black light flooded the sky and the earth.
"boom!"
The aura of the King's Divine Weapon is like a rainbow, invincible to those who stand in its way, and the rocks and cliffs quickly turn into dust. If it is an ordinary dragon transforming powerhouse, it has already been crushed, and it is like a big hand of a god and demon.
It was the first time for Ye Fan to face such a weapon. Although his physical body was strong, but after the recovery of this ancient chariot, it was intertwined with the brilliance of laws, and he could not beat the front.
He retreated for more than ten miles, and a mountain range below was crushed by the ancient chariot, and he fell into the endless dust, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.
This kind of ancient chariot is shattered, almost nothing can stop it. This is the king's soldier left in the world by the unworldly existence of King Jiang Taixu.
"Ye Fan, aren't you Holy Body Wushuang? Today, I will grind your proud body into meat paste in front of everyone, and make you a mud under the wheels!"
Although Wang Chong was not a big man, he had a rather violent temperament. Standing on the black dragon chariot, he was traveling at a high speed, and rushed towards him with a ferocious expression and arrogance.
"The king's magic weapon consumes a lot, how long can you push it?" Ye Fan smiled slightly, and quickly retreated without fighting with him.
"I think it's enough to crush you to death under the wheels!" Standing on the ancient chariot, Wang Chong took out a small jade bottle, uncorked the bottle, and suddenly the fragrance flowed, and he poured a drop of liquid into his mouth.
Among them, there are more than a dozen drops of dragon marrow, each drop is as big as a grape, and they are incompatible with each other, like golden agates, crystal clear and intoxicating.
Many people saw it and felt that this young man's chance was too heaven-defying. In order to kill Ye Fan, he casually used dragon marrow to replenish his divine power. God knows how much benefit he got by falling into the dragon cave.
Originally, Ye Fan wanted to wait until he had exhausted his divine power and was unable to move the ancient chariot, but seeing that he was going to squander the dragon marrow, there was no further delay.
"Clang!"
Beside him, nine weapons emerged, jasper sword, purple jade sword, red jade spear, black jade halberd, white jade shield... nine jade soldiers, each less than three inches long, warm and crystal clear, emitting a breath-taking The spirit of the soul.
"brush!"
Ye Fan picked up a two-inch long purple jade sword, rushed forward, and slashed hard, a purple light pierced the sky, cutting the big world in half at once.
On the ground, there was a rumbling sound, and a great rift valley with a length of more than 20 miles spread to the distance. It was invincible, and the mountains and barren ridges were destroyed.
"when!"
The black chariot stopped suddenly after being hit. Wang Chong's body shook violently, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Ye Fan changed into a jade soldier, and with his right hand, he grasped a three-inch black jade halberd, and it fell from the sky.
"boom!"
The blade of the halberd cut through the black light and pierced into the ancient chariot. Ye Fan landed calmly and stood on the chariot.
"What weapon are you...?" Wang Chong was taken aback. The chariot is the king's weapon. It has been tried and tested repeatedly. Killing the monks in the Dragon Transformation Realm is as easy as tearing apart a painting.
He never thought that he was attacked by someone today, and it was so close that the Mo Yuji almost pierced his eyes.
"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 to me for transportation." Ye Fan put away the Nine Gods Weapon, and slapped forward with the big golden handprint.
"boom!"
At such a close distance, Wang Chong couldn't dodge it. He stretched out a pair of small hands to resist, but his jaws burst from the shock.
Ye Fan was surprised, he thought it would be enough to break the opponent's bones, but he didn't expect that the tiger's mouth was split open and blood flowed.
"The flesh body is okay, try again."
Ye Fan's palms turned into red gold, and became even more resplendent. His whole body glowed like colorful colored glaze, and his golden blood rushed to the sky.
"boom!"
This time, Wang Chong yelled, blood spurted from his mouth, his arms broke, and he couldn't stop it anymore.
"I'm really curious, how can your physical body be trained to such a state at such a young age?" Ye Fan pushed forward.
In the rear, all the holy sons changed their colors. It was rumored that Wang Chong drank dragon blood. Although he was young, he had an indestructible body. Even a Buddhist monk once nodded in praise.
However, at this moment, the bone was still broken by Ye Fan, and he couldn't stop the physical blow of the holy body at all, which made people horrified.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan's big golden handprint was taken again, this time with 80% strength, the young Wang Chong spurted blood, and seven or eight bones were broken.
"Sure enough, there are some methods. If you change to a half-step power, you have already been beaten to a pulp by me, but you still persist."
Ye Fan was praising, but when Wang Chong heard these words, his face was red, his blood spurted, and he was extremely angry. He felt that this was a kind of humiliation.
"My brother will avenge me, and then you will die without a place to die!" Wang Chong's eyes burst into flames, unyielding.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan slapped him on the head and said: "Still stubborn, is your brother as powerful as they are? They can't kill me."
"What are they? My brother claims to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. He can kill you with one finger. Don't think that you run fast. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can be picked out." The nine-year-old boy Wang Chong shouted.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan slapped him on the head again, and said: "I'll wait for him to come to me, I'd better deal with you now, and bring all the treasures."
He started to ransack naked, snatched the bottle of chalcedony into his hands first, and then shook Wang Chong out of the car. With a flash of brilliance, the ancient chariot turned into an inch high, appeared in his palm, wiped off the mark, and put it away.
"You give me back, that's my baby!" Wang Chong yelled angrily, until this moment he looked like a child who lost his beloved.
"Return your head!" Ye Fan carried him over, explored Qilunhai, Dao Palace and other places, and took out a bunch of treasures.
There are many treasures, there are no less than a dozen plants of ancient medicines over 10,000 years old, all of which can be used to protect life, and there are three bottles of dragon marrow, each bottle contains more than a dozen drops, golden in color, it is top grade at first glance.
In addition, there is a jade stele engraved with a seal of the real dragon, which is complicated and mysterious, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a kind of magical art that has not been handed down from generation to generation, and it needs to be carefully studied and comprehended.
"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, as precious as the Nine Gods Armament, and has an inestimable value. If it is put up for auction, the Holy Master will grab it.
Dragon marrow contains fragments of laws. When monks in the secret realm of transforming dragons realize Taoism, if they complement each other, they can get twice the result with half the effort and have infinite magical effects.
The True Dragon Seal is on the same level as Baoshan Seal and Renwang Seal, and Ye Fan vaguely felt that there might be some kind of connection, which is a treasure secret technique.
"Ye Fan, even if you kill me, you won't live long, just wait, my brother will definitely keep you in the Netherworld forever, life would be worse than death!" Seeing Ye Fan raised his hand and pressed down, Wang Chong yelled loudly .
"It's so violent at such a young age, I'd better get rid of you as a little scourge." Ye Fan stretched out a finger and pointed at his eyebrows.
"No, if that guy knew that we watched his brother die, he might attack us too!"
In the rear, everyone changed their colors, 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 among the Nine Gods Soldiers surrounding him, swept it into the air, and let out a soft jade cry.
A turquoise knife light swept across like a blue sea, and all the eleven magic weapons in the sky turned into dust and fell down in a rustle.
Two other people screamed, were cut in half, died unexpectedly, and their bodies fell to the sky.
"He has a king's weapon on his body... he can't stop it at all, what should I do?" The faces of the group turned pale.
"We've tried our best, his brother can't say anything, and there's no way to blame him." Some people backed away quickly.
Ye Fan's golden finger pointed at Wang Chong's brow, and before he got close, the force of the finger was already revealed, flashing golden light.
Cracks appeared between Wang Chong's eyebrows, and blood stains overflowed. His face was pale and he couldn't move.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a powerful energy rushed out, and Wang Chong's brows glowed with divine light, like a door to the world opened, with thousands of auspicious colors.
Ye Fan retreated quickly, he felt a dangerous fluctuation, and blocked in front of him with the Nine Gods Soldiers.
This is a very mysterious picture. Between Wang Chong's brows, a door to the world opens, and a golden ancient chariot flies out. A tall figure stands on it, like a god and demon.
"It's him, Ancient Emperor Teng!"
"How could he be 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 above had messy black hair, a face like a knife-cut, bronze-colored skin, a majestic and powerful figure, and his whole body was enveloped by the golden light that soared into the sky, like a heavenly emperor descending into the world.
In addition, around him, there are nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basaltic swords, which turned into four elephants and surrounded him with flashing divine lights.
This is simply a picture of the heavenly emperor coming to the world, guarded by the four images of the starry sky, Wang Teng flying wildly, living on the central chariot, with brilliance, gazing at the world, as if he is surveying the sky.
Ye Fan was surprised, this person's aura is too strong, even the older generation can't compare it, this is a kind of inner powerful potential.
The dragon and phoenix chirped in harmony, the white tiger roared in the sky, the black tortoise stretched into the sea, and the golden light shone brightly. Standing on the ancient chariot, Wang Teng stood motionless, with deep eyes.
"It's really him who is here!" Those holy children all changed their colors.
Wang Teng, known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, was born in Beiyuan. As early as fifteen years old, he was invincible against the younger generation in Beiyuan. Now ten years have passed, and almost no one knows what level 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 worse.
His talent, anyone who understands it will be surprised and feel terrible, no one is not horrified, if compared with it, they will feel that they are a kind of sadness.
Moreover, this person has a lot of luck. When he was a teenager, he had experienced experience in the world. He came to the Eastern Wasteland alone. After walking only once, he got one of the nine secrets and returned to Beiyuan.
This is only known to the outside world, and no one knows exactly what kind of ancient arts he has mastered, not even his clan members.
Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring. In this person who was called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, he was extremely mysterious and powerful.
On the golden chariot, the brilliance is myriad, reflecting it like an ancient emperor. Nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts guard the center, and the creatures of the four elephants have terrifying thunder lights Blinking, this is a terrifying aura that has gone through more than a dozen catastrophes!