166 The Swarming of the Strong
"Huh?"
A huge sense of danger inexplicably rose in his heart, and the source was the ancestral dragon who was fighting with him, which made Zhang Bairen instantly increase his vigilance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Old Dragon, are you sure you want the fish to die and the net to be broken?"
Although he didn't know what Zu Long's means were, it didn't prevent Zhang Bairen from trying to test it, although he didn't think that Zu Long had the ability to kill him, unless Zu Long himself was ready to take his life. It's very simple, when it comes to their realm, it may not be too difficult to defeat the other party, but if you want to kill, it is even more difficult, without complete preparation, plus three or four helpers, don't even think about it!
"Hehe, Jade Emperor, sometimes the fish will die, but the net will not break. ”
Things are a little unexpected, the True Dragon World was actually blown up by the two of them, although the ancestral dragon himself has now embarked on another path of strength, the damage of the True Dragon World has no effect on his strength, and if it is broken, it will be broken.
But unexpectedly, everything that happened in the True Dragon World was no longer hidden and silent, and it was completely exposed to the Great World of the Flood Desolation. This is really not good news for Zulong, it is a real variable.
The current True Dragon World is like a group of Yao Ming in a group of short people, the lights in the night, such a big movement, it is impossible to hide from those top powerhouses in the Great Desolate World.
And now, he has not defeated Zhang Bairen, let alone take back the immortal altar that is vital to his clan. If Zhang Bairen wanted to escape, he couldn't stop it at all, Zhang Bairen's spatial attainments before were too profound, if Zhang Bairen wanted to run, Zu Long really couldn't think of it, except for the saint, who could stop Zhang Bairen.
What's more, not far away, there are mortal enemies who have been entangled for countless years, he is not afraid of the Burial Emperor and the God of Death, even if Zhang Bairen is added, he is not afraid.
However, if the Burial Heaven Emperor contacted the powerhouses of the Nine Shadows clan to come, especially the old devil, Zu Long really had no bottom in his heart.
"Before other strong people come, you must kill this Jade Emperor and take back the Immortal Altar, which must not fall into the hands of others. ”
Figured out everything in an instant, how could the killing intent in Zu Long's heart not skyrocket.
He had already made up his mind to kill Zhang Bairen in the shortest possible time, even if it was at a huge cost, and take back the altar of immortality. Then, finding a place to hide, repair his injuries, and find allies, he believed that when the time came, the undead dragon clan would descend on the desolation with the attitude of returning from the strong.
Instead of being like this, the immortal altar, which is crucial to the undead dragon clan, is still in the hands of others, not to mention the gorgeous return of the undead dragon clan, it would be good not to be threatened by Zhang Bairen.
However, before the ancestral dragon could make a move, all the people looked at the shattered edge of the True Dragon World, where an overwhelming momentum rolled in. Like a meteor, it pierced the sky, and at the first glance there was nothing, and at the second glance, a huge man with all his hair covered in dark blue flames appeared there, as if he had been there all along.
"Jiji, Shenjin, Lao Tzu is already here, do you still want to hide your head and tail and hide underground to watch the show?"
Ignoring everyone present, this majestic figure laughed towards an abyss in the True Dragon World. This big man has a rough appearance, extremely arrogant, hoarse and powerful when he speaks, very low, but he has his own style.
"Hehe, ghostly wind, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that you were willing to come out of your broken place where you fell into the abyss. My ancestor has been meditating in this world for many years, and this is my territory. It's you, after so many years, your temperament is still so impatient, what's the matter, are you ready to be devoured by the ancestor?"
The underground abyss of the True Dragon World, one is like a golden cast, but it is only one meter seven or eight, but it is as thick as the figure of the world, slowly emerging, and the tone slowly returns.
"Since you're here, then the old fellow of Chaos should be here too, right?"
This powerhouse, known as the Stygian Gold, faced the ghostly wind, and it was completely the same way he treated the powerhouses of the same realm. But when it comes to chaos, anyone can see that although he tried his best to hide it, his eyes were mixed with endless jealousy, as well as a trace of indescribable excitement.
It's like, like the apprehension and excitement of an apprentice trying to challenge a master who has always been unfathomable in his heart after he has learned the arts.
And while the two were talking, although they were shrouded in the world of the immortal altar before, the ancestral dragon did not deal with it at all, and the three different fires that were fighting to the death stopped at this time.
The Shadow Wind Shenyan burrowed into the majestic body full of dark blue flames, and the Immortal Gold Ancestral Fire was sucked into the mouth of the self-proclaimed Stygian Spirit, burped, and disappeared.
The Origin Fire of the Chaos Shenyan, which disappeared from the target, looked smaller than before, and also wilted a lot, seemed to be very jealous of the Ghost Wind and the Stygian Gold, and did not stop there, so he went into Zhang Bairen's Purple Mansion and recuperated.
Zhang Bairen clearly felt that these origin powers that Chaos Shenyan had given him were very tired and powerless.
But thinking about it, Zhang Bairen took it for granted, there was no luck in these battles between heaven and earth, once he made a move, he would go all out and never die. If it weren't for these two powerhouses who suddenly appeared, the final result of these three strange fires would definitely be one devouring the other two, and there would be no exceptions at all.
"As for these two people, the pressure on me from the original Chaos God Yan has not diminished in the slightest, they should be the Buddhas of the Ghost Wind God Yan and the Stygian Golden Ancestral Fire, they are really, strong!"
Even if he is now promoted to the Ya Sheng, Zhang Bairen thinks about it himself, and still has no chance of winning against the Chaos Shenyan. After all, these ancient heaven and earth fires, the level has no effect on them at all. According to Zhang Bairen's estimate, Chaos Shenyan is not only against the saint, but it is estimated that he will not fall behind at all.
And in front of him, there are two combat power that are on par with Chaos Shenyan, even if they are not as bad as that, the combat power is the same as that of the saint, Zhang Bairen can't help but be a little frightened when he thinks about it.
"If the old dragon joins forces with this Immortal Golden Ancestral Fire, even if he joins forces with the Burial Heavenly Emperor, it is estimated that he will not be able to die, but he will have to die half-dead. ”
I don't understand why the ancestral dragon didn't use such a strong helper as the Stygian Ancestral Fire, Zhang Bairen even exclaimed luck, but before, he didn't even find out that the True Dragon World still had a strong person like the Immortal Golden Ancestral Fire.
"Who are you, why did the Chaos God's antique Origin Fire appear on you?"
Just when Zhang Bairen was secretly thinking about it, the eyes of Shenjin, which seemed to be calm, but deep but hideous and murderous, without any emotion, looked at Zhang Bairen and asked coldly.