In the battle a long time ago when the undead demon clan was exterminated, it is said that the predecessors of the dragon clan came out to participate in the battle, and there were even predecessors of the dragon clan who fell here. （ . . ）

Now the huge blue-black claws that emerged from the strange formation, the previous rumors seemed to have been confirmed.

"This ...... Is this the ancient corpse refined from the corpse of the legendary fallen dragon ancestor?"

Many people were shocked and couldn't close their mouths, the dragon clan had disappeared for thousands of years on this ancient spirit continent, and the era of dragon rule had completely ended, but now there was an ancient corpse refined by the corpse of the dragon clan's predecessors.

This made many people's eyes widen in horror, originally calculated in their hearts that as long as the immortal demon clan was defeated this time, they would fall into the well unceremoniously, but now, those thoughts have long since disappeared, and all that remains is the faint fear in their hearts.

Even the power of the dragon clan can be refined into an ancient corpse, what else can't this person of the undead demon clan do?

However, at this moment, the person concerned, Jing Fan, was like an ancient corpse dragon that was not slowly crawling out, he was holding a sky-breaking axe, up and down his body, the demonic aura was constantly swirling, and the surging attacks continued to erupt in the space, forcing the bloody mad corpse that surrounded him back step by step.

Now there are only five of the eighteen bloody corpses left that were seriously injured and defeated, and the hearts of the three Pluto who controlled the ancient corpses were also shocked, and a mouthful of blood quickly spurted out of their mouths.

"Give me death!"

Jing Fan's terrifying eyes seeped with a cold essence, he held the sky-breaking axe, and his mouth was screaming, and the surging and violent vitality was constantly drumming in the space.

"Hand of the Great Heavenly Thunder!"

In an instant, the rich pitch-black demonic qi condensed into a huge palm in the sky, the black aura was swirling, and the thick jet-black thunder power was also constantly exploding in the space, and the sky was thundering and violent.

"Boom!"

The giant hand formed by the black demonic qi smashed down, and rushed heavily into the only five remaining bloody corpses, bombarding the two bloody corpses into powder on the spot, while the remaining three bloody corpses were all impacted and flew out upside down.

Without waiting for the three bloody corpses to land, Jing Fan's figure also quickly disappeared from the spot, he stepped on the green cloud step, and his body was like a black lightning bolt in the space quickly.

"Boom!"

"Bang"!

Two soft sounds came, and the sky-breaking axe in Jing Fan's hand changed rapidly, instantly obliterating the two bloody mad corpses that had no time to dodge.

Just as he was about to continue his move towards the last bloody corpse, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar in the sky.

The momentum was monstrous, and an extremely thick aura of death also quickly formed an impact, heading straight for Jing Fan.

Jing Fan's face was pale, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only give up the last bloody corpse, and his body quickly dodged to the side.

"Boom!"

The ball of light condensed by the heavy aura of death slammed into the ground, and on the ground paved with bluestone slabs and bricks, a huge pit also exploded at once, and countless rubbles were crushed into powder in the sky.

Without waiting for the powder to drift away, the black breath of death melted away the mass of powder, as if the remnants of snow had come into contact with the red-hot steel.

Many onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

This ancient dragon clan is really not easy to mess with, this breath of the dragon is so powerful, coupled with that strong invulnerable body, who else dares to compete with it?

Jing Fan, who was full of demonic energy, stood in place, his gaze slowly in the sky, where a pitch-black ancient dragon corpse was slowly swimming, and the rich aura of death was constantly lingering on the dragon corpse, like a black flame burning.

But in an instant, Jing Fan's gaze was also the last sentence of the bloody mad corpse, Pluto was quickly rushing towards the bloody mad corpse, as long as this last bloody mad corpse could be saved, the original eighteen bloody mad corpses would be able to reappear in the rivers and lakes.

If the Eighteen Bloody Demon Corpses of the Undead Pluto Demon Clan were to be damaged in Jing Fan's hands, Pluto would definitely be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.

"Today, I will definitely slaughter the corpse and slay the dragon!"

Jing Fan's deep voice sounded, and suddenly, the violent black demonic qi on his body also became more dense, the pitch-black demonic qi rose like a flame, and his figure also skyrocketed at this moment, faintly full of three feet.

"Roar!"

Jing Fan let out a low roar in his throat, and then he stepped forward suddenly, and the furious pitch-black vitality quickly surged towards the ground with his body as the center.

"Flowing Water Shadow Palm!"

His mouth was cold, his figure quickly disappeared in place, and the pitch-black palm prints continued to linger around him, and the sound of flowing water continued to sound in the air.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

With a few soft sounds, the black palm prints in the sky suddenly flew up quickly, dancing as quickly as flowing water in the sky, enveloping the huge black dragon ancient corpse in it at once.

"Whew!"

The black dragon ancient corpse suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the surging vitality quickly burst out, slamming into the many palm prints.

In an instant, the pitch-black palm prints shattered, and countless vitality quickly dissipated in the space.

Everyone was amazed by the mighty black dragon ancient corpse, and the dark place above the chief couldn't help but smile and nodded with satisfaction.

However, at this moment, Jing Fan's figure disappeared from the spot strangely, and instantly appeared behind the black dragon ancient corpse, and the sky-breaking axe in his hand also exploded violently, rushing straight to the Pluto who was about to collect the last bloody corpse.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and Pluto didn't expect that Jing Fan would be able to break through the defense of the black dragon ancient corpse to chase and kill him.

In the hurry, he didn't care about anything, the vitality on the soles of his feet surged, and his body quickly dodged to the side.

Jing Fan's face was full of indifference, and the surging vitality of the Heaven-Breaking Axe fell to the ground, slamming into the body of the last bloody corpse.

In an instant, the eighteen bloody corpses that had condensed the hearts and minds of the undead demon clan finally became a long time in the past.

In the darkness on the high platform, he couldn't help but be so angry that his body shook, and the teacup that he was holding tightly on the palm of his hand also exploded violently at this moment, and the fragments of the teacup were also scattered.

The Pluto Star was also completely stunned in place, the eighteen bloody corpses were destroyed in his own hands, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

"Whew......"

A strange dragon roar came, and just as Jing Fan fell, the pitch-black dragon in the sky also roared violently to the sky at this moment, and the pitch-black death dragon breath burst out violently, slamming into Jing Fan's body.

Suddenly, the latter's figure also flew away quickly under this violent impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Kill him for me!"

On the high platform, the dark has completely fallen into a state of madness, and he roared heartbreakingly.

These eighteen bloody mad corpses are one of the treasures of their immortal demon clan, but now they are destroyed and there is not even scum left, or on top of this major ceremony today, if this son is not killed, how can the face of their immortal demon clan remain?

That Pluto also made a big mistake himself to cause the destruction of the eighteen bloody mad corpses, and when the dark shouting fell, he also quickly rushed towards Jing Fan, wanting to kill Jing Fan with his own hands with the help of the black dragon ancient corpse, in order to make up for his mistakes.

Seeing that the attack of the black dragon ancient corpse and the pluto star was about to fall on his body, the surging vitality was constantly drumming in the space, if he was really hit, in his current state of Jing Fan, even if he was immortal, he would be seriously injured.

Among the people in the audience, some of them couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Is this how the comeback ceremony of your immortal demon clan is so overwhelming? It's really shameless!"

"Yes, this kind of shameless fighting style can also be done by your immortal demons, you can't fight eighteen times, and now you have summoned an ancient corpse of the dragon clan, you guys are too bastards!"

"This group of boys, it must be that the ancestors of the clan have disappeared on this ancient spirit continent for thousands of years, so they dare to refine this dragon clan predecessor into an ancient corpse, if the dragon clan still exists on the ancient spirit continent, it is to borrow their eighteen dares not to refine the corpse of this dragon clan into an ancient corpse!"

......

There was a lot of angry scolding in the crowd, but the sound didn't seem to have the slightest effect on the outcome of the event.

Sitting on top of the first place, the face of the dark shadow was gloomy, he gritted his teeth in death, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph, no matter who stops him today, this kid must die, he has a cultivation at a young age, once he grows up in the future, he will definitely be the mortal enemy of the immortal demon clan!"

On the side, Ga Fan, who was being dragged by Hua Qianzi, couldn't help but feel anxious, just when he was just about to summon his natal phantom, the mutation happened suddenly.

"Whew!"

The colorful crystal coffin, which had been quietly suspended in the space, flew towards Jing Fan quickly at this moment, and the surging colorful crystals suddenly burst out in the space, forming a huge energy light shield at once, and instantly enveloping Jing Fan in it.

"This ...... It's so familiar, you can't kill him!"

There was a little bit of pain in the crisp voice, and the ancient corpse sitting in the colorful crystal coffin said slowly while frowning and trying to remember something.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

The attack of the black dragon ancient corpse and the attack of the pluto star suddenly landed on the colorful essence that bloomed from the colorful crystal coffin, and suddenly two huge sounds came, and they disappeared quickly.

Stygian was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, he never thought that at the last critical moment, it was a holy corpse that he had resurrected with all the strength of his clan to save that kid's life.

"You ......"

The dark ghost was so angry that he suddenly stood up from his seat, and the ancient corpse in the colorful crystal coffin glared angrily, just about to scold, but he thought of something, and when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it again.

The ancient corpse didn't seem to be afraid of the darkness, she pointed at Jing Fan unceremoniously, and the ghost responded: "I am familiar with what he said, you can't kill him!"

Listening to the words of the ancient corpse, Jing Fan's whole person suddenly seemed to have been struck by heavenly lightning, and he was suddenly stunned in place, and the black demonic qi surging up on his body was also like a complete degradation at this moment, and quickly dissipated.

And Jing Fan's original dark eyes also returned to their original appearance at this moment, he sat on the ancient corpse in the crystal coffin with surprise on his face, and hurriedly asked: "Bingli, Bingli, do you finally remember me? Do you finally remember me? I am your brother Fan!"

The ancient corpse in the colorful crystal coffin heard the words and went towards Jing Fan, slowly frowned, stared at Jing Fan carefully, and tried to think about something, after a while, she slowly shook her head, and a painful look appeared on her face.

Jing Fan was anxious all of a sudden, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, don't think about it, you're not Bingli, you're just yourself!"

He was worried that this ancient corpse that was exactly the same as Bing Li would fall into endless pain because of his efforts to recall the past, so he quickly changed his previous words and quickly comforted that he didn't want such an innocent girl to suffer in pain.

However, his words didn't seem to have any effect......

"Ah......h

The peerless immortal face of the ancient corpse in the colorful crystal coffin was full of pain, she raised her hands suddenly, and with an angry roar in her mouth, the violent and surging colorful vitality suddenly exploded in the space around her.

Immediately, she also sat in the colorful crystal coffin and flew quickly towards the mountains full of death in the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a group of people who stood in place with strange faces.