Text Text_Chapter 1955 The head is strong

Under the cliffs.

"You are the patriarch of the Montenegrin clan?"

At this time, Yunshang happened to fall beside Shi Yan, the patriarch of the Black Mountain clan.

Seeing the dark aura coming, she waved her small hand, "Boom", and a barrier composed of golden flames suddenly stretched out, protecting Shi Yan, the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe, inside.

"Bang bang!"

The black frozen energy was instantly covered under the golden flame barrier. The extreme hedge of cold and heat, the collision of two forces, suddenly made a huge explosion sound, which was deafening.

"Yes, I'm Shi Yan......!

Shi Yan's experience in the past few days can be described as dangerous, his heart has already completely collapsed, at this time, he is even more incoherent, for fear that he will anger Yunshang and be thrown out of this flame barrier, when the time comes, he can only wait for death.

"Your ancestors must have accumulated great virtues. I can even let His Highness come to your rescue. ”

Yunshang glanced at Shi Yan arrogantly, this was just an ordinary savage, wearing the fur of a fire fox, a piece of red, with his old face, it looked very funny.

This is the descendant of the Blue Emperor God Lord that Yang Yunfan admires?

That's a terrible mix, isn't it?

Yunshang pursed her lips and couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"Forget it, Your Highness doesn't care about your business. I'll get you out first!"

Yun Shang's voice fell, and with a wave of her little hand, the golden flame barrier "boomed" and grew, turning into a golden ball of light, wrapping the stone rock, soaring, turning into a meteor, and flying towards the outside of the valley.

As for Yunshang himself, he turned around and stood on the cliff, carrying his little hands behind his back, his golden eyes faintly flowing with divine light, and he watched with a little appreciation the battle between Yang Yunfan and the monk of the Enma Clan.

In the valley, the strong wind blew, making her long fiery red dress swaying and flying, especially windy.

......

Beyond the valley in the wilderness.

"Finally got out......"

As soon as a group of people from the Black Mountain tribe rushed out, they saw that the entire valley seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and no light could be seen again. And the cold and biting aura emanating from the valley is even more terrifying.

They couldn't help but glance back, panting, patting their chests, a little afraid.

One of the elders looked at the secluded valley and said, "Lieshan, that prince is really the inheritor of the Blue Emperor Divine Lord?"

"Yes! Childe is powerful and has the great ability to go to heaven and earth! Those golden knights of the Shanwen clan, in front of him, don't dare to say a word of nonsense. Lieshan thought of the scene when he first met Yang Yunfan, and his face showed a look of adoration and respect.

"The people of the Enma clan are so powerful. Did you deal with that son?"

One of the elders couldn't help but speak quietly. There is some sadness in the tone.

Yang Yunfan is the inheritor of the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, and he came to Qingkong Mountain, which was a good time for their Black Mountain tribe to rise. However, he met the powerful monk of the Enma clan.

If Yang Yunfan falls, not only will the Black Mountain tribe lose a chance to rise again, but the strong man of the Enma clan will probably anger the Black Mountain tribe and wipe them out.

"I believe in Childe, you must be able to!"

Lieshan has a blind confidence in Yang Yunfan!

Just now, he saw Yang Yunfan using the Eternal Golden Flame, the Mountains and Rivers Diagram, the Thunder and Lightning Divine Pattern, and all kinds of means, which were extremely powerful. But he knew that these were not Yang Yunfan's strongest means.

Yang Yunfan is the inheritor of the Blue Emperor Divine Lord.

His strongest means should be the Blue Emperor Seal!

He didn't even use the Blue Emperor Seal, and he was already able to match the powerhouse of the Enma Clan. Once the Blue Emperor Seal is used, the monks of the Enma Clan will definitely not be able to resist it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the pitch-black night sky, a thunderbolt flickered, illuminating half of the sky.

Purple thunder and lightning, like spider webs, permeated the entire void. Then, at the moment when the thunder flashed to the extreme, it suddenly fell, "bang", and hit the dark valley.

"Whew......"

At the same time, a roar that made the soul tremble when it heard it came from the valley, and it seemed that some demon and monster had been struck by the thunder and lightning, and let out a terrible scream.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately after, there seemed to be some prehistoric behemoth making its final struggle, frantically destroying something.

Soon, there was an earth-shattering sound in the valley, as if the mountain was collapsing and the ground was cracking, and countless flying sand and rocks burst out, and the ground made a "rumbling" sound, as if it was about to collapse.

"What's that sound?"

"Is that the prince who killed the monk of the Enma clan?"

Just when everyone was talking and looking forward to it, did Yang Yunfan win the war?

But at this moment, a golden meteor crossed the sky, "boom", fell in front of them, smoke and dust, and after receding, the figure in the meteor was revealed.

"Patriarch?"

The golden flames receded, and everyone saw an old man wrapped in the flames.

He was dressed in a vivid fiery red fox fur, and it was none other than the patriarch of their Black Mountain tribe, Shi Yan.

"Patriarch, you're back! You're still alive, great!"

Seeing that the patriarch had returned safely, all the people of the Montenegrin tribe were stunned, and then became ecstatic.

Lieshan hurriedly stepped forward to help the Shi Yan patriarch who was dizzy, and said cautiously: "Patriarch, are you okay?"

"It's fine, I just feel like I have some headaches. ”

Patriarch Shi Yan touched a swollen bag on his head, and immediately bared his teeth and grinned.

"Patriarch, you have a big horn on your head......"

Everyone saw a swollen and tall bag on the patriarch's head, which looked like the horns of a calf, high and raised, very funny, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, the patriarch has a magnificent head, this is the appearance of the Holy Emperor of the ancient era! I believe that the patriarch will definitely lead our Black Mountain tribe to regain its glory in the ancient era."

An elder scolded, then pushed the others away and asked cautiously, "Patriarch, what about the others?

That one of the monks of the Enma Clan had been blocked by Yang Yunfan, but they were not afraid, they were afraid that the Golden Knight of the Shanwen Clan would chase them out and arrest them again. That's really no place to cry.

"Dead, all dead!"

"Such a powerful golden knight, in a single breath, all of them were frozen into ice sculptures, and there was no power to fight back. ”

"The gap between ordinary people and monks is really too great. ”

Patriarch Shi Yan's tone was extremely lost.

In an instant just now, the Demon Clan monk emitted a burst of black frost death, covering everyone in the valley, and no one escaped. All turned into a pile of ice sculptures.

If it weren't for the awesome little girl who wrapped him in magical golden flames, he would have turned into a pile of ice sculptures.

This means is too powerful!

"If it weren't for the severance of the inheritance of the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, our clan would have been able to cultivate such a powerful monk. It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Patriarch Shiyan sighed in a low voice.

Immediately, he thought of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "If that prince is really the inheritor of the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, we must leave him behind!"

"He will definitely lead our tribe back to glory!"