Wang Tian's heart was very painful, very painful.

He coldly looked at the Yin Yang Ancestor who was shaking the Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan not far away, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Quack, boy, in my eyes, you are an ant, an ant shakes an elephant, and you don't quantum"

The Yin Yang Ancestor was telling the truth, but in Wang Tian's ears, it was so harsh.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Wang Tian's mouth, it was not the Yin Yang Ancestor who shook it, but Wang Tian himself bitten himself, in order to keep his mind clear.

The seemingly unintentional words of the Yin Yang Ancestor actually contained strange magic power, which made people unconsciously believe and revere it, and in order to get rid of this strange magic power, Wang Tian could only bite his tongue and stimulate his already blurred consciousness with a tingling sensation.

"Hahaha, Wang Tian, have you heard the little master of the Wang family, in the eyes of our ancestors, you are nothing at all, and our ancestors can easily crush you with a finger! Go back to your royal house."

Li Ming's mocking voice sounded, followed by a chorus of echoes.

Wang Tian's fists clenched suddenly, because he was too hard, and even his knuckles turned white, making a gurgling sound.

"Myself, I'm still too weak"

Wang Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his eyes were full of unwilling anger.

"If you can be a little stronger, a little stronger, will the Yin Yang Ancestor no longer pose such a big threat to yourself?"

Wang Tian thought to himself, his heart became more and more expectant of strong strength, and the tingling pain from his body could only make the fighting intent in Wang Tian's heart and the desire for strength stronger and stronger.

"I'm going to be stronger! I'm going to defeat the Yin Yang Ancestor! ”

Wang Tian's eyes slowly turned red, and the desire in his heart began to grow wildly.

"Little master, run wow, run, run, ahhhh

The voice of the stele spirit became the last straw that overwhelmed the rationality in Wang Tian's heart, boom, finally, the only trace of reason left in Wang Tian's heart was completely suppressed.

Rumble!

Wang Tian carried Xie Ruohan on his back, his right foot slammed to the ground, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, with an indestructible sharpness, and he slashed towards the Yin and Yang Ancestor.

"Yin and Yang Dance!"

The best sketch of the Yin and Yang Ancestor smiled with a hint of disdain, contempt, and the Yin and Yang Essence Iron Fan in his hand danced gently, a small pink tornado.

The tornado rises against the storm, and the smallest places have the thickness of a water tank.

Rumble!

Wang Tian only felt that his whole body was light, and his slightly bloated body had already been swept into the tornado.

In the tornado, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers, Wang Tian's eyelids began to become heavy, and the whole person was like fluttering, slowly flying.

"Little master, wake up, wake up!"

The stele spirit was finally anxious, the gap between the two realms was enough, and Wang Tian was being played like a monkey from beginning to end.

"Futu Summons!"

The voice of the stele spirit suddenly sounded in Wang Tian's mind.

"Little master, quick, hurry up and imagine the strongest thing in your heart, think hard, think hard!"

Wang Tian, who was flying in the pink tornado like a fluttering flocculent, began to have a black surge in the palm of his right hand, and at the same time, a faint black mark appeared at the center of Wang Tian's eyebrows.

The Mark of the Buddha!

Wow!

From Wang Tian's palm, a clear stream suddenly came out, which stimulated Wang Tian's nerves fiercely, Wang Tian shuddered fiercely, and his eyes actually regained a little clarity.

"Little master, fast, there is not much time, imagine the most mysterious and powerful thing in your heart, think hard, think hard!"

The voice of the stele spirit sounded again.

"What I think is the most mysterious and powerful thing in my heart?"

Wang Tian let his body be swept away by the tornado, and muttered quietly in his mouth.

"The strongest? The most mysterious! ”

Wang Tian began to think hard, from the time he began to really become a martial artist, on the banks of the Zishu River, mysterious brocade boxes, diamond-shaped pendants, Wang's inner mountain, mysterious bones......

Wang Tian's mind flashed rapidly as if a movie was playing, and Wang Tian's consciousness gradually became extremely clear.

"The most mysterious? Strongest! ”

Wang Tian's eyes flickered, and a faint smile lifted into the corner of his mouth, as if he had an answer in his heart.

"You, don't let me down"

Wang Tian muttered and closed his eyes suddenly, he was already beginning to imagine what that thing would look like.

Heavy, huge!

"Futu, summon!"

Wang Tian's lips squirmed, and the black space in the palm of his right hand was squirming!

Airplanes! Wang Tian's body began to emit a faint white light, from the inside and outside, and at the same time, there was a little bit of blue light flickering.

"What is this?"

Wang Tian looked at the wonderful changes that had taken place in his body in amazement, his mind had been completely replaced by a huge thing, and Wang Tian was even more pleased to find that there seemed to be a wonderful spiritual connection between himself and that thing.

The white light is the strange skeleton in Wang Tian's body, the faint blue light is the diamond-shaped pendant dissolved in his body, and the black light is the one that resides in the palm of Wang Tian's right hand, the Futu Monument!

"Come on, come on!"

Wang Tian's mouth seemed to be chanting a mantra.

Rumble!

The entire land of Zishu County began to tremble, and everyone was immediately shocked, the beast hunting team, and the many families who were sitting quietly on the high platform on the edge of the Ten Thousand Beast Jungle.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At the same time, the Wang family, in the ruined belly of the inner mountain, the mysterious gray sarcophagus began to linger with a faint gray light.

Bang! The coffin lid was fiercely covered on top of the sarcophagus, and then, it slowly floated up.

Bang!

The mysterious gray sarcophagus found a place in the belly of the mountain and rushed towards it.

Thundered!

The belly of the mountain completely collapsed, but the mysterious embassy turned into a gray streamer, shooting fiercely in the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle!

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Wow!

The earth was still trembling, and everyone's faces began to become solemn, and they almost unanimously remembered the mysterious dragon that appeared in the sky above Zishu County a few months ago.

"Not good!"

Wang Zhen took the lead in color change.

However, then, his eyes were attracted by the gray sarcophagus flying in the air, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then the whole person collapsed on a stone chair on the high platform as if he was out of strength, and muttered in a low voice:

"What should come, will come after all, what should come, will come after all!"

Wang Tian's figure was surrounded by three-color light, and under the impetus of this three-color light, Wang Tian's slightly 'bloated' body slowly rose into the air.

"Come!"

Wang Tian's palm stretched out, as if waiting for something.

The sound of falling trees rang out.

Yin Yang Ancestor looked at the periphery of the Ten Thousand Beast Jungle with a puzzled face, for some reason, there was always a trace of not too wonderful feeling in his heart, finally, he saw it.

A strange gray sarcophagus three feet long came in a hurry.

Sou!

Passing through Li Mingweeping, passing through the Yin Yang Ancestor, and finally rushing in the direction of Wang Tian.

"Go ahead!"

Wang Tian's right hand flashed black, and when the gray sarcophagus flew in, he grabbed the edge of the sarcophagus fiercely, and then, his eyes began to surge with madness, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, he turned around violently and threw the gray sarcophagus fiercely, Yin Yang Ancestor!