Chapter 133 Beast Fight

The scene in all directions collapsed at this moment, and this black ancient hall slowly collapsed, and everyone gradually turned into nothingness, and then scattered like quicksand, completely dissipating.

Then ten thousand rays of light bloomed, the illusion of the four directions dissipated, the place became clear, and the scenes of the four directions became clear.

After a moment of trance, Yang Ming's body was stable, and there was a wasteland in all directions, but there was a table and chair in front of him, and the elegant scribe sat here pouring himself a drink, smiling. The lean horse was also sitting not far away, its hooves outstretched, chewing on the straw in front of it.

"It seems that Xiaoyou has realized the wild fist that day, which is gratifying. The scribe smiled lightly, as if heaven and earth could make plans.

Yang Ming just arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

"I just gave you a ticket, and it's up to you to get it. The elegant scribe smiled lightly, then put away the table and chair with a wave of his hand, and walked over and patted the thin horse.

The skinny horse got up very humanely and put the carriage up again.

The scribe walked slowly to the carriage, and when he reached the carriage, he turned back and said:

"Don't you fall into the reputation of the human emperor body, today's human emperor body is not the depravity and heavenly punishment that those ordinary people say, but another kind of transformation! This kind of physique has always been unparalleled in the world, suppressing the existence of the heavens, and is known as one of the strongest physiques

The first metamorphosis that has appeared after a long time, you don't want to disappoint them!"

After speaking, the elegant scribe lifted the curtain and slowly walked into the carriage.

These words made Yang Ming's pupils dilate, and he looked surprised. He has always been very confident in himself, fearless of hardships and so-called rivals, believing that those obstacles can be broken with his hands.

But the scribe's words were somewhat subversive of his cognition, and what he thought was a difficulty did not actually exist, but rather an additional ...... Spallation?

The Human Emperor Body they said before was killed by the Ling Xiao Holy Body and the Heavenly Demon Body, so it suffered from Heavenly Punishment and Heavenly Abandonment. But now the words of this scribe are not so, but that the human emperor is unparalleled in the world, suppressing the heavens?

What are the errors and distortions in this?

While Yang Ming was thinking, the carriage had already moved slowly into the distance.

Yang Ming hurriedly said: "Senior, why is what I heard different from what you said." ”

"It's no different, those truths need to be explored directly. But what is the truth? It doesn't affect the conviction in your heart, does it?"

In the midst of a clear laughter, the carriage slowly moved away, and then dissipated there.

Yang Ming thought for a while and smiled: "It makes sense, the story behind this makes me even more interested." ”

There were bursts of voices next to him, and Dong Qi's body slowly emerged, with excitement on his face, very happy.

"Oh, you have also comprehended the Heavenly Desolate Fist?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"Heavenly Desolate Fist? What is that?" Dong Qi looked curious: "I have obtained the Hegemony Treasure Technique, and it is an existence that is very close to the complete Treasure Technique. Brother Yang, did you get something different?"

"It may be based on individual factors, and the trials and rewards will be different. Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"Oh, what about that scribe-looking senior?" Dong Qi asked curiously.

"He's gone, this kind of predecessors are all ethereal and invisible, coming and going without a trace, and it's normal not to see him. Yang Ming replied casually.

"I wanted to thank this senior. Dong Qi laughed and said: "This time I can get a close to complete hegemony treasure technique, this trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!"

Yang Ming also smiled, although this Heavenly Desolate Fist was only a prototype brand, but from this mark, it was seen that this method of battle was extraordinary.

The Heavenly Battlefield of the Border Desolation, Yang Ming must go! The true name of the battle still has a great attraction to him, coupled with the growth of the blood of the illusory alien race of the Heavenly Desolate Fist, there is another reason why he must go.

The scene in all directions changed at this moment, and the mist dissipated at this moment, and it returned to the appearance of the dark mountain.

Just a faint wisp of black mist emerged from it, attached to Yang Ming's back, but only for a moment, fleeting!

Yang Ming and Dong Qi rested for a while, and then walked down the mountain.

"The Spirit Void Dome Mountain should be closing soon. Yang Ming asked, he had been in this secret realm for a while, and it should be almost time to close this secret realm.

"There's still a month to go, but with this harvest, we're worth it. "Dong Qi is in a very good mood.

After all, the treasure art of hegemony is very precious, and it is already very profitable for him to obtain it.

Yang Ming nodded, but he still wanted to find some more treasures that would help him. The spiritual energy in the Spirit Void Dome Mountain is strong, and there are many treasures, so it is a good choice to break through to the Nine Mountains Realm with the help of this environment.

The two of them walked forward for half an hour, and suddenly a red light swept in front of them, extremely fast, like a floating light. The scorching fire emerged from it, and it looked like a rainbow.

Dong Qi looked like he was waiting for the battle, looking directly at this strange streamer.

This red light stopped in front of Yang Ming, and it was Bi Fang from before!

Bi Fang's body shrunk, becoming only the size of a fist, looking like a small sparrow overflowing with red light, looking small and exquisite, with some scars on his body, blood dripping, and a feeling of dying.

"Take me away, there will be a treasure to thank you!" Bi Fangqiang propped up his body and said these words.

After saying that, he passed out and did not make a sound.

Yang Ming picked up this Bi Fang, and the small one was lying in his palm, looking very small and exquisite, and he couldn't see the domineering and detachment at the beginning.

"How could this Bi Fang be like this!" Dong Qi said in surprise, the power of this Bi Fang's bloodline is extraordinary, and his combat power is strong, but he didn't expect it to become so embarrassed now.

"To be honest, this Bi Fang's current appearance is much cuter than at the beginning, and many girls should like it. Yang Ming smiled, then took out the pill, crushed it and put it on this Bi Fang's body.

The fragrant liquid flowed out of it and flowed through Bi Fang's wounds and mouth.

Rumble!

A rumbling sound sounded, and the momentum ahead was immense, and all kinds of violent qi machines hung down, and the light surged, which looked very terrifying.

I saw the pixiu, the dragon, the golden lion, and the ostrich flying from the sky, all full of anger.

Before, they had more than a dozen strange beasts, and they looked menacing, but they didn't expect to lose several places because of that 'treasure land'. Then, when it was chasing and killing Nabifang, the weaker ones were all killed by it, and these four were left.

The three Pixiu have always been strong, but they didn't expect this ostrich to survive. This ostrich should be pure-blooded, although the strength of this fierce bird is not too strong, but there is always a talented existence.

"Terran junior, hand over that Bi Fang!" Pixiu roared wildly, his momentum was immense, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"Oh, it seems that you are the one who is chasing this Bi Fang" Yang Ming looked at them and shrugged: "It's unexpected, I originally thought you shouldn't have the ability to do this." ”

"Listen to your intentions, it's to protect this to the end!" the dragon asked in a cold voice.