Chapter Thirty-Three: The Ancient Monk Was Terrifying
The man is undoubtedly dead, his face is expressionless, his eyes are hollow, there is no life fluctuation, only his momentum is rising, and he is extremely terrifying.
He stepped on the earth and walked forward, although his steps were light, but the sound of his footsteps was like the beating of the war drums of the fairy world, echoing the blood-colored river behind him, setting off a monstrous wave and boosting his might.
He raised his hand and pulled out the sharp arrow on his forehead, and in an instant, all the essence of the eight directions was surging towards him, and his figure immediately became much more majestic.
The wound on his forehead was slowly healing, and he stared at Yang Chen, his originally empty eyes instantly filled with murderous intent.
"Falling Dragon City, death to the trespasser!"
Cold words came out of his mouth, without any emotion, like a gust of wind in a cold night, penetrating into the bone marrow.
Feeling the compelling aura emanating from the other party, Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, and then he glanced back at the woman who sent out a call for help, and suddenly had a headache, and secretly scolded that this was a big loss.
The woman is wearing a red dress, her facial features are delicate and flawless, her exposed skin is smooth as snow, and her eyebrows are filled with a trace of indescribable charm, it is the three-tailed demon fox, Nie Hongyue!
After seeing Yang Chen who suddenly appeared, Nie Hongyue was very shocked, she was injured, her voice was very small, and she said, "Why are you here?"
Yang Chen asked rhetorically, "I should ask you this sentence, right?"
Hearing this, Nie Hongyue first blinked her eyes, a touch of crimson appeared on her face, and she didn't know if it was a serious injury or something wrong, she quickly lowered her head and stopped talking.
Looking at the inexplicable fox demon in front of him, Yang Chen sighed with emotion: "It's really a sin, if I don't let you go that day, I won't be in danger now, but there is no regret medicine in the world, only killing skills, I will stop that man later, you take the opportunity to escape, I will let you go for the second time, but it is only three, the third time I meet you, I will definitely kill you, I just don't know if I can survive from him." ”
With that, Yang Chen walked in front of Nie Hongyue, a slightly thin figure held up a piece of the sky for the latter, and the golden spiritual power rushed out of his body crazily, roaring in the sky like a big wave, bursting out with terrifying might.
Nie Hongyue looked at the black-clothed young man in front of her in a daze, her pupils trembled slightly, and a ripple rippled in her mood.
She wanted to say something, but at this moment, after feeling the battle intent emanating from Yang Chen, the black-robed man instantly became troubled.
"Click!"
The black-robed man looked coldly at Yang Chen, who was shrouded in golden qi waves, although his pupils were godless, they were overflowing with amazing killing intent, and he raised his hand a little forward, and the sword in the latter's hand was directly broken and became a waste!
"The weapons of Falling Dragon City, you are not worthy of using them!"
It was another emotionless word, Yang Chen was shocked by the other party's strength, and at the same time, he couldn't help but guess in his heart, could it be that this person was a monk on that cliff!?
Previously, Yang Chen had obtained a jade pendant engraved with the words "Falling Dragon Cliff", and then he saw a large number of shocking pictures.
He speculated that the dragon-like mountain must be the Falling Dragon Cliff, and at this time, the black-robed man said the name of the Falling Dragon City, which was obviously related to the palace on the top of the mountain.
However, the current situation does not allow him to think.
"Boom!"
The black-robed man pounced, like a tiger descending the mountain, the fluctuations were incomparably vast, causing the surrounding void to crack open, and the pitch-black cracks spread everywhere, like spider webs.
Those are all spatial cracks, with a power second only to the law of time, which can instantly kill all living beings, which is extremely terrifying, and even the ancient gods dare not touch it.
"So strong!?"
Yang Chen immediately showed a wry smile that was more ugly than crying, according to his inference, the cultivation environment of the Falling Dragon Cliff definitely did not belong to any place within five thousand years of China, and it was very likely that this person was the same as his third senior brother, from a mysterious era.
An era that surpasses China's modern history, and the cultivation environment surpasses that of the earth's spiritual energy!
"Ahh
With a long roar, the black-robed man burst the sky with might, and the majestic power roared into the sky, causing the earth to crack instantly, summoning a large area of pitch-black black.
"Boom!"
The sound of the water was surging, the black-robed man turned his hand into rain, and the ice-blue river between his palms and fingers poured out, overwhelming the sky in front of him, full of cold.
Nie Hongyue was so frightened that all the wounds were bleeding out, she gritted her teeth and glanced at Yang Chen's back, but she didn't escape.
Yang Chen stood in front of her, was drenched, and was frozen in an instant, he shook hard, the surface of his body bloomed with golden light, and the ice immediately exploded.
Nie Hongyue was surprised again, this guy's physical strength was too terrifying, and he didn't even use his spiritual power to shatter the ice cubes.
"Kill!"
Although the black-robed man has long since died, his power will last forever, and he seems to be the existence of some kind of gatekeeper, holding on to the bronze giant gate and not letting anyone approach.
This is a great battle across the ages, with the monks of the modern earth colliding with the ancient supreme and fighting fiercely across endless years.
The black-robed man roared, opening his mouth and spitting out a piece of rune, like a vast galaxy, submerging Yang Chen and suppressing him below.
Yang Chen was furious, and instantly became furious, no longer the appearance of a college student in the past, as if he had incarnated into a great demon god, and the golden dragon was held in his hands, shattering the galaxy.
He stood in a pure land of glow, his whole body flowing with divine radiance, and wisps of mist covering his body, full of divine energy.
Facing an ancient supreme monk, he didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he came on the field, he used the master's inheritance taught to him by Bai Yiqing: "Dyeing Immortal Decision"!
On weekdays, Yang Chen's exercise method when absorbing the aura of heaven and earth is this, according to Bai Yiqing, if this method is cultivated to the extreme, it will definitely be able to dye the whole body, turn into an invincible, and overwhelm the world.
"Boom!"
Yang Chen frantically fought with the black-robed man, and all kinds of tricks were used, but he only pulled out the long sword behind his back, and communicated with the Big Dipper to cut out the sword.
It was a fierce battle, and it soon entered a white-hot state.
"Ahh
Yang Chen roared angrily, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover glowed, like a volcanic eruption, and the blood and qi rushed to the sky, covering the entire sky, and it was vast, like a shocking ocean.
On the other side, although the black-robed man was a dead man, his body was well preserved, except for the arrow in the head, there was nothing else, and the blood was still there.
"Boom!"
Between heaven and earth, thunder exploded, and a pillar of blood ran through Xiao Han, reaching out of the territory, spreading out a vast sea of blood.
Seeing this, Yang Chen was greatly surprised, his face turned different, and said, "It's not a monster, it's a human being!"
The human race, the demon race and other races actually have little difference in their cultivation realms, and they all have the Ming Blood Realm, but the Terran has a unique characteristic, that is, only their blood and qi are red.
The monstrous flesh and blood, like the majestic ocean, like the rolling mountains, two completely different forces are entangled, fighting in the sky, irreconcilable.
The black-robed man was like a supreme king, and the blood behind him shook the entire universe, his eyes opened and closed, and the beam of light was pressing.
His hands swiped in the void, constantly evolving the traces of the avenue, his chest was bright, and a great sun shining through the ages appeared, where there was a true dragon, looking at the world, exuding blazing brilliance, shrouded in chaotic qi, extremely terrifying.
Around the great sun, the runes are dense, like a unique small world, in addition to a dragon, there is also a galaxy, as if connected to the universe, below is the chaotic earth, and all races coexist.
Yang Chen was dumbfounded, the other party's method had already been out of the category of ordinary supernatural powers, and it could be named the Creation of Creatures.
In the middle of the chaos and the galaxy, the true dragon roared in the sky, lifelike, and its golden eyes were like two rounds of suns, staring at Yang Chen.
Its form is not fixed, it has been constantly changing, one moment it is golden, across the universe, huge and boundless, and then it sinks into chaos, reborn from the fire, wearing colorful feathers, and becomes a real phoenix soaring into the sky.
"Dragon and phoenix Chengxiang?"
Yang Chen clenched his fists, and his heart was already shocked beyond measure.
Compared to the means mastered by the other party, he is simply shabby and terrifying, and only has the Golden Winged Dragon Python Divine Power and the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword.
Moreover, it can be seen that every attack that the other party casts is terrifying, and the power is far greater than his.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a dead man and had no spiritual intelligence, he could only rely on instinct to fight, Yang Chen would have been defeated a long time ago!