Chapter 421: Practicing the True Body in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest

The years go by in a hurry.

In the vast and endless snowy mountains, countless figures have landed.

Ye Fan was in the middle of it, and was pressed into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

The crowd was terrified, the place was full of life, and there were piles of bones, all of which were primeval creatures, and there were countless of them.

Countless divine primordials have turned into powder, which is a pity, I don't know how many divine medicines have been harvested, leaving only a trace.

A crystal coffin floated and was opened, and the figure inside had long since disappeared.

No one stopped it, and the empty Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest was like dead, exuding weirdness everywhere.

All the way down, I saw that the dragon qi was rolling, condensing but not dispersing, as if it was gathered by the formation. Everyone was on guard, and Ye Fan even asked the Black Emperor to secretly depict the formation pattern, wanting to leave at any time.

The friends around him were all besieged, and everyone in the Covering Sky Gang gathered around. For many years, looking for Lu Yun and looking for the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, they ran all the way, but they never succeeded.

Ye Fan has matured a lot and is stronger than before. The strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and it is not a problem to sweep the Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

The Eucharist shook the world, but it was still not invincible. There are also countless seniors, who have cultivated to a high level, and threatened Ye Fan.

"Wait, someone."

Ye Fan suddenly stopped, and everyone had already found out. A group of Holy Lords and even Supreme Elders and others all looked into the distance in shock.

The dragon's breath was billowing, the smoke was filled, and a staggered figure stumbled inside, like an old man with unsteady steps. However, the majesty he exuded was incomparably amazing, and it terrified the hearts of a group of holy masters.

Tick...... Tick......

There is blood falling, hitting the ground.

He had a broken arm, torn alive and bloody.

"What kind of person is this, cultivating so terrifyingly."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, trembling, and wanted to turn around and run. However, there are many friends around him, and he may not be able to get out of the way, so he hesitated.

The black light stuck out his tongue and squinted at the figure. The figure went all the way forward, as if he hadn't noticed them, and went straight: "He doesn't seem to be in his senses, you wait, this emperor scares him." ”

"Don't ......"

Ye Fan's face changed, but it was already too late. The Black Emperor grabbed a stone and threw it at it, slamming it into the back of the man's head.

Rumble!!!

The stone shatters and explodes in the void.

A pair of eyes like blood glared at him, and the murderous intent was pervasive, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Not good!"

It was as if the killing machine had turned into substance, like a sword rushing towards the face.

Ye Fan's face changed greatly, his blood was surging, and his divine power surged out.

"Run!"

The Black Emperor screamed, turned and ran. A group of people can no longer care whether they are coerced or not, and it is important to flee for their lives. Fortunately, the sudden change shocked the power of the group of holy lords, and they looked at them in shock one by one, and then took action.

Click!

The few Holy Lords standing in front of them collapsed and immediately turned into blood.

Ye Fan was shocked and gasped.

But seeing that a trace of grief and indignation suddenly flashed in the eyes of the figure, he glanced at everyone fiercely, then turned his head, and then walked inside, his steps were faster than just now.

"Who is that?"

"Could it be the archaeonic ......?"

"Oh my God, that might, like a saint, we see a living saint."

The crowd was horrified and talked about it. The more Ye Fan listened, the more furious his heart became, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, suddenly a holy soldier exuded coercion, pressuring everyone to go inside again.

This bunch of dog stuff!

Ye Fan muttered sadly.

The big black dog looked at Ye Fan with an unhappy face, but he didn't say anything, just grinded his teeth.

The dragon's energy is so turbulent that he can't see too far. The figure went away little by little, and everyone followed, and found that there were traces of miracle medicine all around, but it was unfortunately planted. Their hearts were excited, as if they had stepped into a treasure trove, eager to get some sacred objects.

But soon, they became cold.

Blood, corpses, one by one, densely packed, lying on the ground.

The blood, flowing slowly, converged into the depths. Like a stream, it flows into rivers, lakes and seas.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpses are withering, absorbed into the essence, and robbed of life.

These corpses are all terrifying and terrifying.

Among them, the corpses of several saints are even more terrifying, even if they die, they still exude a terrifying majesty.

They saw an ancient coffin, blood red, trembling constantly, as if there was some living creature inside.

It was soon discovered that the ancient coffin exuded imperial power and sealed a terrible thing.

Everyone reasoned, and they were cold.

Don't dare to think about it, follow that body forward.

More and more corpses gathered, and the holy soldiers were randomly piled aside, as if there had been a big war, and it was extremely tragic.

Finally, Ye Fan and the others walked to the innermost. I saw a humanoid creature with long hair and messy hair, holding a huge dragon corpse and placing it on the divine fire for barbecue. The body, standing in front of the humanoid with a sad face, trembled.

Rumble!

grabbed it with one palm, like the sun and the moon reversed, the man with the broken arm trembled, exuding a strong might. However, he was grabbed by a big hand and struggled to turn into a prototype. It turned out to be a giant dragon, not dead, but it was pierced by a huge wooden stick and placed on top of the divine fire.

"Cao, who is this, so fierce."

The Black Emperor screamed, and everyone inhaled cool air and retreated a little. Ye Fan was frightened, and kicked the Black Emperor, prompting him to drive away.

The Black Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that behind the humanoid creatures, there were eleven figures, all of them in white clothes and graceful figures, all of them were peerless women. One of them, he recognized, couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "It's her ......"

Once, he followed Ye Fan to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and saw the woman in the coffin, who was suspected to be a generation of holy masters. Now, he stood in front of the red coffin with great respect, like a servant. Next to the red coffin, a white-clothed figure sat cross-legged, with his back to everyone. Underneath him, thousands of blood-red rivers converged and flowed slowly.

The scene was too weird, too shocking, and too terrifying.

Those who have long since died, now they are resurrected, but they are servants.

The group of women in white, although their faces were expressionless, but they all looked sadly, looking at the big dragon who was put on the fire and grilling, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, standing there respectfully. They exude a noble aura all over their bodies, and their cultivation is not weak, like goddesses.

Now, she is like a maid, extremely respectful.

Ye Fan gasped, recognized the back, and quietly glanced at it. Li Xiaoman's excited expressions slowly dissipated, they glanced at each other expressionlessly, and slowly retreated.

Hulala......

The humanoid creature got up, carrying two large dragons, and walked towards it while gnawing on its mouth full of oil. The Black Emperor Monster screamed, activated the formation, and led people away directly. The group of Holy Lords were also terrified and fled.

This nest of ten thousand dragons has once again turned into a dead place.

Lu Yun sat cross-legged with an expressionless face, running his divine skills, devouring the essence of thousands of people.

(End of chapter)