Chapter 211: Dragon Elephant Ancestor Fist!

The black lightning flashed in the sky, and I saw Fu Qingyun carrying a simple black and white flag in his hand, and a breath of soul-shaking rose from the black flag, and all the people watching the battle on the scene did it to the ground, and in front of this black flag, everyone actually had no courage to resist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The banner was swept away, and the yin and yang qi rippled, and it swept directly to Jiang Yuxuan, only to hear a click, the sound of bones shattering, and then Jiang Yuxuan smashed directly into a huge stone tablet like a meteor!

Jiang Yuxuan used the first leap of the fish and dragon's three leaps, with the advantage of speed, and finally took the initiative.

As a result, Fu Qingyun took out an ancient flag, swept it, broke through Jiang Yuxuan's defense, and directly pulled Jiang Yuxuan out, heading towards a huge stone stele.

"Yin-Yang Banner, this is the Yin-Yang Banner, the legendary sacred artifact of the Great Yin-Yang Divine Sect!" someone looked at the ancient flag in Fu Qingyun's hand and said in a lost voice.

"What? is that Yin Yang Banner that slaughters the Spirit Martial Saint like a slaughtering dog? Isn't this thing against the sky lost?" someone said with a pale face and incredulity.

More people were frightened by the sentence that slaughtering the Spirit Martial Saint was like slaughtering a dog, what a fierce record this is to have such a title.

The Great Yin-Yang Banner of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect was once known as the Sage's nemesis, because according to the accurate records of historical materials, there were at least ten or eight Lingwu Saints who died under this Yin-Yang Banner, and it was simply inconceivable for the almost immortal Lingwu Saints to be killed by the same weapon.

According to the classification standard of holy weapons, this Yin-Yang Banner is at least a Saint King-level equipment, and in the hands of the Yin-Yang God Sect, it once ruled for an era.

Later, it was said that a certain Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect was killed by a peerless enemy when he broke through the Nine Heavens Sycamore, thus losing this object in the Nine Heavens Sycamore, and now it seems that Fu Qingyun has regained this treasure of the Great Yin-Yang Divine Sect.

"Before, some people said that Fu Qingyun got the core opportunity...... Looking at it now, the so-called core opportunity is to get this yin and yang flag...... "Someone suddenly realized.

"Yes, Jiang Yuxuan can get the core opportunity, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a hundred times better than him, and naturally he can also get the core opportunity!" someone said, "By the way, how is Jiang Yuxuan?"

Not only him, everyone looked at the stone tablet in the distance, and even Fu Qingyun frowned.

Just now, Jiang Yuxuan was pulled out by Fu Qingyun with the Yin and Yang Flag, and smashed on the stone tablet like a meteorite, even if he was not knocked into a meatloaf, he should have been hit by the head and broke the blood flow, okay, even if the head was not hit and the blood flow, then at least he had to see people alive and corpses when he died, right?

Many people looked to the sky, because Jiang Yuxuan was known for his speed, but ...... There was still no one at the scene.

"Jiang Yuxuan can't have run away, right?" someone said uncertainly.

"Definitely, Jiang Yuxuan must be afraid of the Yin and Yang Banner of His Royal Highness the Holy Son......"

"I seem to see ...... Jiang Yuxuan ran into the stone tablet ...... "Someone said a surprising point uncertainly.

"I think I saw him running into the stone tablet...... Could it be that there is some mystery in this stone tablet?"

Fu Qingyun stepped forward with a cold face, the stone tablet where Jiang Yuxuan disappeared was nine feet high, and it was engraved with a simple pattern, and the mysterious and simple pattern seemed to be a pattern that composed two brute beasts, one was a dragon and the other seemed to be a brute elephant......

"Could it be that Jiang Yuxuan really got a blessing in disguise and found a great opportunity?" someone said uncertainly

Fu Qingyun's face was pale, he slapped it out with a palm and slapped it on the stone tablet, but as a result, a flash of light flashed on the stone tablet, and Fu Qingyun directly took six or seven steps back, his face pale.

"This is ......" Now everyone knows that this stone tablet is not simple, how can the stone tablet that can shake back the Yin and Yang Holy Son be a simple thing?

"Hmph, don't think that hiding in the boulder, I can't do anything with you!" Fu Qingyun's face was pale, he clenched the Yin Yang Flag in his hand, the Yin and Yang Qi rose, the Yin and Yang Flag unfolded, the hunting sounded, and a breath beyond the Spirit Martial Saint permeated between heaven and earth, as if this Yin Yang Flag was a bloodthirsty demon.

"Kill!" Fu Qingyun shouted, the Yin Yang Flag waved, suppressed the Six Realms and Eight Desolations, blocked the Qiankun Heaven and Earth, and with the same breath of annihilation, the Yin Yang Flag slammed on this boulder......

Many Quasi-Spirit Martial Saints' faces turned pale, and Fu Qingyun's blow just now was enough to kill three Quasi-Spirit Martial Saints in an instant!

Rumble!

There was a roar, the sky collapsed, the lightning danced, and I saw a flash of light on the stone tablet, and then I heard a scream, Fu Qingyun flew out upside down, and blood spilled into the sky......

A moment later, Fu Qingyun walked back again with the Yin Yang Holy Flag in his hand, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Fu Qingyun came to the stele to study carefully, and wanted to enter the stele, he had already faintly felt that he had used the Yin and Yang Banner to knock Jiang Yuxuan into a big opportunity, and it was self-defeating to make it difficult for him...... At this moment, Fu Qingyun even regretted the scene, he could only hear the sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger roaring in the stone tablet......

In the stone stele, there is another world, Jiang Yuxuan feels that he is in a desolate world, in front of him, there is a thousand-zhang long dragon and a hundred-zhang tall barbarian elephant fighting to the death!

The dragon was thousands of feet long, each scale was the size of a small mountain, and his pair of dragon claws were like mountains, and the dragon's fangs shimmered with cold light!

The barbarian elephant is a hundred feet tall, his body is as huge as a mountain, and his limbs are like four pillars of heaven and earth that support heaven and earth!

This is a battle of strength and speed, the figure of the dragon is like electricity, the power of the elephant is monstrous, the fight between the two shatters the sky, sinks the earth, and destroys everything in the world!

If there is a god in the world, the dragon and the elephant will be slaughtered!

Jiang Yuxuan's face was shocked, he had never imagined that there were creatures in the world that could be so suffocating - the brute elephant was indomitable, the giant dragon was dominant, and the battle between the two was imprinted in Jiang Yuxuan's mind!

No, this is not a real dragon and a brute elephant, but the battle intent left by two desolate beasts, Jiang Yuxuan instantly understood.

Jiang Yuxuan closed his eyes, and the images of the dragon and the elephant appeared in his mind, and the image of the dragon appeared behind his head, and his body clicked, as if he was possessed by a wild elephant.

"Dragon Elephant Ancestor Fist!" Jiang Yuxuan closed his eyes and said lightly.

Rumble!

Jiang Yuxuan's voice was very low, but his voice resounded through the six realms of the desolation, up to the Nine Heavens, and down to the Nine Shadows!

Jiang Yuxuan's eyes instantly flashed and thundered, the electric snake as thick as a mountain shattered the sky and the earth, steamed the sea dry, shattered the mountains, in the distance, endless brute beasts roared, in the sky, there were gods chanting, and there was a golden lotus in the just shattered earth......

Ancestral boxing, the ancestor of the fist!