Chapter 820: Saint Monarch

"Woo!"

The ferocious wind rose in the lake, and the calm surface of the lake suddenly turned into an angry giant, and waves rolled up, like a big hand, slapping towards Ye Han.

Ye Han's eyes looked directly at the present, his body did not move, and a black hurricane spread up along his feet, wrapping around his body, and then forming a cloud of wind and enveloping his entire body.

"Bell!"

Like the sonorous sound of metal impacting, it was extremely loud under the night sky, and the shock wave formed was blowing away in all directions, setting off a chaotic wind.

At this time, Ye Han saw clearly the behemoth that had risen from the depths of the lake.

The pale golden scales, connected into strips, covered the huge body like gold threads, revealing a majestic and noble momentum.

The huge waist with a thickness of several zhang reached the neck, and there were two hideous heads and two pairs of broken golden vertical pupils, full of fierce and cruel taste. The bare teeth were as white as the blades of a knife, and the cold light seemed to be able to bite through the steel.

The most striking thing is the silver horn above the head, surrounded by divine light, a circle of dense and measured lines, naturally generated, but it seems to contain some kind of supreme avenue, diffusing surging majesty, straight into the sky, as if it can soar through the clouds at any time, incarnated as a dragon.

And the part that sticks out of the surface of the lake is dozens of zhang high, like a mountain peak, and the violent momentum surges, and the murderous aura rushes towards Ye Han's side.

It is impossible to see how huge the body hidden in the lake will be, and if it is washed out of the lake together, it will definitely look like a continuous mountain, giving people an invisible oppression.

Don't underestimate this hundred-foot body, although it can't be compared to the divine beasts that Ye Han once encountered in the depths of the universe, but this is the initial continent of the universe, all kinds of avenues suppress, and it is difficult for all kinds of divine beasts to grow to such a huge extent. The strength is not inferior at all.

"Double-headed Golden Scale Jiao!"

Ye Han was no longer a newcomer who knew nothing when he first entered the Divine Domain. In the ten thousand years of living in the Holy Land of the Human Race, in addition to cultivation, Ye Han also flipped through all kinds of ancient classics that he treasured, and had a comprehensive understanding of all kinds of divine beasts and ancient aliens.

He already knew that the true divine dragons were called 'true dragons', and they were even more terrifying beings than the primordial divine beasts, a pure-blooded dragon. At least have the strength of the main god realm. And this two-headed golden scale Jiao contains a small amount of true dragon blood in its body, and its strength is naturally quite strong.

The double-headed golden scale Jiao in front of him is the existence of the Saint Monarch level, it is said that it has long been extinct, but he did not expect that Ye Han encountered it in this initial continent, which is worthy of being an ancient land.

'Roar!'

With a low roar, the two-headed golden-scaled Jiao was very irritable, and one of them opened its mouth. A dark blue cold light suddenly formed, and then erupted.

This basketball-sized dark blue light cluster is not an ordinary divine power, but the law power of the artistic conception of water. Crushing the void, the speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the cold light flashed, he thought about Ye Han's body and blasted away.

"Extinguish!"

Ye Han spat out the truth. Five fingers are one, palms outward, shoot outwards.

Suddenly. The black magic intent gathered, and after it was shot, it turned into a huge black palm, which was extremely black, and even the flowing moonlight around it engulfed it, directly enveloping the dark blue glow.

In a low roar, in an instant, a trace of blue flowed, and the big dark hand did not stop, and continued to grasp towards the double-headed golden scale Jiao.

It was as if a big hand covered the sky, and the entire lake was enveloped, and the big black hand fell from the sky, and the huge body of the two-headed golden scale Jiao looked insignificant for a while.

It's just a fierce beast at the level of a Saint Monarch, even if it contains the true dragon bloodline in its body, it is far less powerful than Ling Yutian, at best it is only equivalent to the level of the Heavenly Demon Saint Monarch, Ye Han is not even willing to use the power of the law that fuses the artistic conception.

'Roar!'

The huge and murderous eyes instantly revealed a trace of horror, as if the two-headed golden scale Jiao sensed the strength of the opponent, and faced the big black hand that fell from the sky, sensing that it could not be stopped.

The two-color unicorn suddenly lit up, like a light in the dark night, and a thin line of pure blue intertwined in the sky, like a spider's web, to envelop the entire lake.

'Boom!'

The big black hand slammed into the pure blue net, and the majestic demonic power was vented, but it was not able to break it in the first place. Thin blue lines shone up and burst into a bright light, as if intertwining the space, like a dream.

Ye Han frowned slightly, his right hand sank suddenly, and the big black hand fell again, and the violent demonic divine power erupted like a tide, and waves of powerful divine power washed over the blue embankment, and the light gradually dimmed.

'Boom!'

The roar of shattering, the blue law lines finally couldn't bear it, the roots shattered, and the big black hand grabbed down without hindrance.

The two-headed golden scale Jiao was filled with the light of a mysterious blue aura, and suddenly dimmed, and even its spirit became sluggish, and its huge body moved, and it turned around and wanted to run into this lake.

"A fierce beast is still a fierce beast after all, it can only rely on instinct to cultivate, the artistic conception of water should be inspired by blood, only about seventy percent, when encountering an ordinary saint, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight!"

As Ye Han continued to deepen his understanding of the artistic conception of the law, he gradually discovered that after the realm was raised to the realm of the Holy Monarch, the main combat power he relied on became the artistic conception of the law, and the power was far stronger than the divine power and power.

Once the artistic conception is suppressed, invisibly, the combat power will be greatly damaged.

This is also an important reason why Ye Han had to display his spatial artistic conception when facing Ling Yutian.

He clearly felt that his strength was suppressed, and if he insisted on fighting, I was afraid that there would be no good result.

"Do you still want to run now, it's too late!" Ye Han's eyes flashed, and the big black hand suddenly accelerated, forming a black storm, landing at an extremely fast speed, grabbing the body of the double-headed golden scale Jiao, and moving upward.

'Boom!'

A thousand feet of body appeared on the surface of the lake, and the huge body swayed violently, and the long giant tail slapped against the surface of the lake, forming a turbulent wave.

It's just that the struggle of the double-headed golden scale Jiao can only be a trapped beast, and in the big black hand that covers the sky, it is like a small snake, easily crushing the skull and falling in an instant.

'Whew!'

A transparent shadow jumped out from the huge body that fell, and it looked like a shrunken two-headed golden scale Jiao, which looked extremely frightened, turning into a white shadow in space, and it was about to disappear from front of its eyes.

Before Ye Han could make a move, a figure suddenly appeared on his body, and between the lightning and flint, he grabbed the soul of the double-headed golden scale Jiao, and with a 'swoop', as if sucking jelly, he ate it.

You don't need to look at it, you also know that it is the three-phase main god, swallowing the soul of the two-headed golden scale Jiao in one bite, and smacking his lips, he said with some regret.

"A little snake in the realm of the Holy Monarch, it doesn't taste good, but it's better than nothing! Stinky boy, hurry up and kill more divine beasts or something, this main god is not enjoyable yet!"

Ye Han's eyes looked directly at the three-phase main god, and he didn't react to the question, causing the three-phase main god to have a seizure before he said faintly.

"Your taste is truly unique!"

Devouring souls, Ye Han had certainly heard of it, but the appearance of it alive in front of him still made him a little creepy.

"You know what a fart!" When the three-phase main god heard Ye Han's words, he was a little emotional, and almost burst out: "If it weren't for the strong soul of this main god, I am afraid that in millions of times, I am afraid that the soul would have been scattered." However, for a long time, the soul is still greatly weakened, especially in the void of time and space, in order to help you, the soul almost fell. Now I'll tell you a little thing, do you still have to push back?"

Ye Han hurriedly shook his head, he had learned the eloquence of the three-phase main god, once he spoke, I am afraid he would be swallowed up by the spitting stars.

"The next time I have the chance, I'll call you out. ”

After thinking about it, Ye Han added again.

"Next time, I just say, 'Close the door, let you go,' and you can just come out!"

"What do you mean?" The three-phase main god had a not very good feeling, as if he had been calculated by Ye Han, and was about to ask, but he was blocked back.

"It's just a code! I'm going to go to the depths of the lake now, and I won't tell you!"

'Poof!'

With a leap of his figure, Ye Han's figure disappeared into the dark blue lake in an instant.

"What the hell does that mean? This stinky boy ......"

The three-phase main god muttered twice, and the figure disappeared

Ye Han didn't enter the lake for a long time, and two or three bright lights flashed in the sky in the distance, like lightning in the dark night, which was clearly visible.

Suddenly, it came to a standstill above the lake, revealing a clear figure.

Two men and one woman, standing above the space, looked towards the deep blue lake, and probed into the depths of the lake.

Everyone is imposing, it seems that they are all cultivators above the realm of the Holy Monarch, it seems that the strength of the man in gray is in the middle stage of the Holy Monarch, the woman in blue is also in the same realm, and the rest are the men in white who are in the late stage of the Holy Monarch's cultivation.

"Lord Tianlong, this two-headed golden scale Jiao has not been dead for long, it seems that the person has entered the lake, should we follow?" asked the man in gray.

"The situation is unknown, so it's better to be careful. This two-headed golden-scaled dragon is also in the realm of the Saint Monarch, that person's strength is not bad, don't act recklessly!" The woman in blue seemed to be a little opposed.

"There must be a treasure hidden in the depths of the lake, is it cheaper for that man?" retorted the man in gray with some dissatisfaction.

"But ......"

However, it can be seen that the three of them are led by the man in white, and when he speaks, the remaining two are silent.

"The two-headed golden-scaled dragon is not too strong, if we can kill it, we can do it. And it is entrenched in this lake, it must be attracted by treasures, since someone has gone down to help us detect the danger, just wait for him to come out here, there is no need to argue!" A smile appeared on the face of the man in white, and in the seemingly soft smile, there was a cold killing intent.

"My lord!"

"I have no objection to the perfect solution!" (to be continued......)