Because the town is far more evil than it can imagine.

Gifted, with supreme kendo, there is also a mysterious power in its body that can devour its original power.

Now, the body is terrible.

Was this guy, like this one, ever a supreme power?

Xiaobai muttered to himself in his heart.

You can't blame it for being confused, because Xiao Cheng's previous strength was too terrifying.

Even Xiaobai suspected that even the descendants of the divine beast were far inferior to Xiaocheng in the heyday of Yuanhu.

What are you thinking?

If the person can be reincarnated, then the position can be restored as soon as possible with his help.

After Xiaobai saw Xiaocheng's evil deeds, he felt more and more that his decision to follow Xiaocheng to Montenegro was correct.

In a small white fantasy, a person, an animal, comes to the sarcophagus.

Buzz!

Xiao Cheng just wanted to open his mouth and ask Xiao Bai what to do with the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus seemed to sense some crisis, and suddenly trembled violently.

Then the coffin on the sarcophagus began to shake, and then opened.

As soon as the sarcophagus opened.

An extremely strong and terrifying aura emanated from the sarcophagus.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but look up.

Right.

From inside the sarcophagus, a ghost appeared.

This illusion was huge, dozens of feet high, like a mountain peak, spanning the small city and Xiaobai.

The virtual shadow resembles a tiger, covered with hedgehog-like fiery barbs, and has a pair of fleshy wings on its back, covered in flesh.

Xiao Cheng had long known that the monsters that could cultivate to the Golden Pill were not ordinary monsters. [Aiyoushen.com]

But after seeing the huge demonic beast in front of him, Xiao Cheng was startled.

What a strange poverty!

We can't blame Xiao Cheng, after all, he is poor and strange, and even in the vast and barren land, he is the most powerful monster.

The most powerful poor and strange are the apex of existence, above the barren land.

Even compared to the real dragons and ancient phoenixes, they possess the oldest and hardest blood vessels, they are not much weaker.

This powerful monster with ancient bloodlines is extremely rare even on the barren land, but today, it appears in the ruins of the world.

Roar!

When Xiao Cheng was stunned, the ghost in front of him roared.

Suddenly, a series of terrifying, seemingly ferocious pressures that seemed to be able to crush the galaxy emanated, turning into a hurricane, sweeping Xiaocheng.

"No!"

Feeling the terrifying power inside the hurricane, even the small town couldn't help but change suddenly.

He soon unleashed the First Bronze War.

Everywhere was a layer of bronze armor as thin as a cicada's wings. Behind him, a magical figure several meters tall appeared.

Bang!

But even so.

Before this terrible hurricane, the town still felt very small, like an ant facing an elephant, without the slightest resistance.

Until Cheng takes action.

The terrible pressure of the hurricane swept through the town.

Xiao Cheng just felt that he had been hit by a big mountain.

His body was hit directly, flying 100 meters away and smashing into a stone platform made of unknown metal.

At this time, the huge stone platform shook violently.

However, Xiao Cheng felt that his whole body was full of energy and blood, and all his internal organs and perfection were impacted.

"Damn! Is this the magical power of an ancient beast? Even if there is only a trace of aura left, there is still extraordinary power, and even pressure, is not my ability to block!"

Xiaocheng had some difficulty getting up.

The eyes glanced at the strange shadow hanging above the sarcophagus, and couldn't help but show a color of fear.

Because the pressure was too much before.

Even Xiao Cheng suspected that if he didn't practice the ancient path, his body would be comparable to the top martial artists of the Yuan Dynasty.

At this moment, I am afraid that under the pressure of that terrible force, his body has been blown up.

Xiaobai walked up to Xiaocheng and said, "Xiaocheng, are you okay?"

Xiao Cheng smiled bitterly.

May I?

Especially Lao Tzu was blown up directly?

If it weren't for a big life, it would have been a small episode now.

In view of this, Xiao Chengqi didn't hit a place, so he complained: "Xiaobai, are you sure you didn't hit me?" Even if there is only a trace of spirit left, it is not something we can handle.

Xiaobai smiled, a hint of sly color flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Ahem, although the emperor knew that the monster in the palace of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts must have an extraordinary bloodline, he didn't expect it to be a poor and strange monster. Even on barren land, blood can come first.

Xiao Cheng was even more depressed when he saw the cunning flashing in Xiao Bai's eyes.

I'm afraid this guy already knew that the youkai in the sarcophagus was a poor weirdo. The reason he didn't tell me was because he wanted to see my jokes.

"Why?"

When Xiao Cheng was a little depressed, not far away, there was a poor and strange shadow hanging on the sarcophagus, and he glanced at Xiao Cheng and Xiao Bai, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he glanced at it coldly, opened his mouth again, and said, "I didn't expect that under the pressure of the king, you two ants could still hold on until now." No wonder you dare to ruin my good deeds. ”

"But unfortunately, ants are always ants. No matter how they bounce back, they can't turn over any waves. ”

The shadow of poverty, strangeness and emptiness hangs above. They speak coldly without emotion. They seem to be judging the life and death of Xiaocheng and Xiaobai.

At the same time, the sound is lowered.

The poor and strange shadow raised its claws and scratched at the small town and the little white place.

Hush!

Within this claw, there is an endless force of terror that shakes the emptiness around it and tears everything it encounters along the way to powder.

One paw is empty.

At an unparalleled speed, in an instant, it landed in the sky above Xiaocheng and Xiaobai's heads.

Then he jerked it.

It's weird!

From antiquity to ferocious beasts.

Even if it's just a claw, it's huge, tens of meters in size, like a hill. Xiaocheng and Xiaobai, compared to those poor and strange claws, are really as small as ants.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Cheng's expression suddenly changed.

Because, from this paw, he sensed a real crisis.

If this claw falls on him, even if his body is far superior to a warrior of the same level, it will definitely be torn apart directly, and it is impossible to live half a life.

"Skinny!"

Xiao Cheng glanced at Xiao Bai next to him. When he saw Xiao Bai standing there quietly and leisurely, he didn't want to move at all, and Xiao Cheng suddenly said a foul word.

This guy, he's a real dad!

"Hmph. Poverty is a mystery, so what? If you want to kill me, you have to pay a heavy price. ”

Seeing that the poor and strange claw was about to be scratched, Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made a decision.

The blood hall above his right hand trembled slightly, emitting a bloody light.

Although this Blood Temple is a very powerful treasure trove, it can't even exert a thousandth of its power due to the fact that the small city is now built too low.

Previously, the Blood Temple's inspiration from the little power left behind by the Children of Blood had not dissipated.

But the last time, when Xiao Cheng eliminated the Heavenly Cannon Emperor and fought against the Heavenly Cannon Emperor, Xiao Cheng had exhausted the power left by the blood in the Heavenly Cannon Palace.

Moreover, in that war, the prototype of the soul of the Blood Temple had just been born, it was badly damaged and asleep.

But it's not that Xiao Cheng can no longer inspire the Blood Temple.

However, in order to stimulate, he had to pay a huge price, such as burning blood, so Xiao Cheng didn't want to stimulate the Blood Palace.

But now in the face of danger, Xiao Cheng can't care so much.