Chapter 917: Salvation

Desperate thoughts swept through Yang Jian's brain in an instant, and now, even if he wanted to forcibly escape with Chen Fan, there was nothing he could do.

In the face of the Pangu clan's artifact, what only two fifth-level combat powers can do is really effective, and even turning around and escaping is a luxury.

However, just as the arrow qi was about to pierce Chen Fan's chest and shoot him and Yang Jian directly, in the area where the two of them were, a deep black light appeared in vain, and a black ancient tower appeared in vain, directly bursting out from Chen Fan's eyebrows.

The black ancient tower rotated rapidly, and its volume continued to grow, and it actually turned into a phantom, directly swallowing the area where the two of them were.

Airplanes!

The silver-black air arrow pierced through the void, and within a thousandth of a millisecond, it suddenly hit the target, but it was directly blocked by a majestic black barrier.

At the last moment of facing the test of life and death, Chen Fan forcibly borrowed Yang Jian's energy, combined with his own mind to urge, and finally successfully summoned the Zhenling Tower.

The Zhenling Tower, which is also an ancient vitality, is not weaker than the Pangu Bow in terms of momentum, although the attack ability of the Zhenling Pagoda is effective, but the defense is extremely good, coupled with Chen Fan's full urging, it actually forcibly intercepted the indestructible air arrow.

The two breaths frantically eroded each other in the air, the Zhenling Pagoda let out a "buzzing" tremor, and the silver-black air arrows were also frozen in mid-air, constantly erupting in the color of dragon groans.

The air arrow did not collapse because of the blockage of the Zhenling Tower, and of course, the Zhenling Tower was not exploded by its arrow, and the two artifacts of the ancient era showed their edges at the same time, making an invisible collision in the air, and each did not retreat at all.

"Damn, even the Zhenling Pagoda can't smash the arrow qi of the Pangu Bow!"

But Chen Fan and Yang Jian, who were shrouded in the Black Tower, were extremely uncomfortable.

In order to activate the ancient artifact of the Zhenling Tower, it is necessary to sacrifice a certain amount of Wu Clan's essence blood and energy.

In terms of essence blood, it is okay to say, after all, both of them have the purest Wu bloodline, and they will not fall into weakness because they lose a little essence blood, but the demand for energy in the Zhenling Pagoda is too great, even if the two of them work together to burst out all the energy, it still seems a little reluctant, and it is not enough to play the true effect of the Zhenling Tower.

Of course, the silver-black air arrow could not advance another half an inch, so the two sides fell into a long stalemate.

Time is slowly passing, every minute and every second, it is a torment for Chen Fan, he is not sure how long his energy can last, once the energy of the two is exhausted, the Zhenling Pagoda will also disappear, at that time, this air arrow will inevitably pierce his heart!

"Hold on, we'll be able to!"

Yang Jian was also very uncomfortable, because he had already lent out all the energy, but no matter how much he urged Yuan Li, he couldn't fill the bottomless pit of the Zhenling Tower, and gradually, even his vision became a little trance.

But at this moment, the two of them had no way out, feeling the energy that was flowing wildly in their bodies, and even the spirit patterns that appeared after casting the secret method of the Wu clan were gradually becoming dim, Chen Fan was bitter and let out a sigh,

"It's worthy of the Pangu Bow, it seems that we really underestimate him, but after such an interception, it shouldn't be able to break out of the enchantment again, right?"

Yang Jian's forehead was bruised, and he smiled bitterly, "As long as we bring the Pangu Bow back to Yunxi City, our task will be completed, but unfortunately, I guess I can't see what happened later." ”

In the face of death, Yang Jian seemed very calm, but Chen Fan's expression was a little reluctant, he hung his head very bitterly, thinking back to the various things he had experienced after being reborn, and sighed helplessly in his heart, "Will you still fail in this life?" But I've done my best, and the slightest regret doesn't matter. ”

Thinking like this, Chen Fan closed his eyes very calmly, but many familiar figures quickly appeared in his mind, and the appearance of each figure would make him tremble.

No one is not afraid of death, and Chen Fan certainly doesn't want to die, but he will never act like a coward because he is afraid of death.

At the last moment of his life, Chen Fan recalled many things, including the bits and pieces of living with his sister Xiaoya when he was a child, and also the experiences of getting acquainted with Zhao Yu after renewing, including Wu Tian, including Zhou Tao and the blood alien......

"Goodbye!"

With a last helpless sigh, Chen Fan concentrated the little energy he had left on his shoulder, intending to bounce Yang Jian away and face the air arrow alone.

However, just when Chen Fan decided to calmly welcome death, an indifferent and hoarse voice suddenly passed through the void and exploded in the depths of the Pangu Tomb like thunder.

"You actually brought the entire Pangu Tomb here, how did it come to be like this?"

The hoarse voice made Chen Fan feel like he had grabbed a life-saving straw when he was drowning, opened his eyes in vain, and shouted, "Ancestor, come and help me!" ”

Swish!

With Chen Fan's loud roar, the spatial barrier of the Pangu Tomb was suddenly torn open by a stream of flames, and the blue flames quickly fell from the sky, smashing a flame pit with a diameter of half a meter at the top of the stone tower, and then, the flames were wildly diffuse, condensed into a big claw like lightning, and grabbed at the air arrow!

Poof!

The flame palm grabbed the air arrow, and suddenly pinched it, and the majestic flame aura expanded rapidly, canceling each other out with the energy in the air arrow, and then a violent explosion sound, the flames scattered in all directions, and the powerful qi also formed a storm, directly shaking the two people who had lost the protection of the Zhenling Pagoda and flying out!

"Hmm!"

Chen Fan and Yang Jian let out a muffled roar at the same time, and were swept away by the powerful wave of qi, and their backs smashed on the wall of the stone tower, and they both broke through the wall and flew upside down, and were directly shocked and flew dozens of zhang away.

When the two were forcibly knocked away, the building at the top of the stone tower also exploded, and a large amount of flying sediment formed a dust storm in the air, but it was quickly roasted by the ensuing high temperature, forming countless flying magma raindrops.

"Saved!" The two who were lucky enough to break free from the attack of the air arrow, but they didn't care about the pain on their backs, wiped a handful of cold sweat, and inhaled their airways.

At the same time, a flame figure slowly appeared from the sky, fixed the eyes of the flames at the center of the explosion, and let out a low sigh, "It is worthy of the Pangu Bow, it is just an arrow in consciousness, and the power is so domineering." ”

"Who are you?"

As soon as Emperor Yan's words fell, a woman's coquettish voice came from under the destroyed ancient tower, and a figure quickly swept over, shouting at the flame figure in the air.

"Pangu people...... Alive? ”

In the face of Baguio's reprimand, a look of surprise appeared in Emperor Yan's numb eyes, and then he laughed and said, "I can't imagine that there are survivors among the Pangu people, it's really an eye-opener!" ”

"You're the Yan Emperor?" Baguio held the silver bow in his hand, fixed his body in a space almost a hundred feet away from Emperor Yan, and said with a shocked gaze.

"Hmm!"

Emperor Yan nodded lightly, but his gaze did not stay on Baguio for long, and he quickly turned to the area where the explosion point was located, pointed to the Pangu Bow that was still "buzzing" and trembling, and said in a low tone, "Why, I actually feel such a strong resentment in the Pangu Bow, where did these negative emotions come from?" ”