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Sure enough, Wang Gan's guess was right, he just came in, and a huge head appeared in front of him, this is a hideous dragon head, huge eyes blooming, swept slightly on him, shook his head, and disappeared mysteriously again, Wang Gan couldn't understand, although this sinkhole is also very vast, but this black dragon beast, with a huge body, is comparable to the old dragon in southern Xinjiang, but it is elusive here.

"Haha, my guess is right, this time I want to give the people in the crape myrtle world a ruthless one. ”

Wang Qian smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that he had guessed correctly, although this sinkhole was mysterious and hidden many horrors, but after he came in, he felt a kind of peace, there was no dangerous aura, and his soul was relaxed.

In less than a moment, a terrifying wisp of qi followed Wang Gan's trajectory and chased down.

Prince Ziwei is here, he is furious, he will not give up if he does not capture Wang Ganlai, his goal this time is too important.

Roar!

Just when Prince Ziwei had just entered the depths of the sinkhole, in less than a few breaths, there was a shocking roar, shocking a hundred miles, and then, Wang Qian felt that the entire sinkhole was trembling, and the wild and ancient roars were endless.

"What's that?"

Prince Ziwei was shocked, and he saw a thick iron rod smashing through the void, roaring, and slamming towards his head.

A purple fierce ape, tall and stout, with a brilliant purple light from the hair around it, came from the darkness, holding a large stick, and let out a vicious roar.

At the thrilling moment, Prince Ziwei was very calm, and immediately retreated frantically, and in a few steps, he rushed towards the outside of the sinkhole.

In this dark sinkhole, he is not familiar with the terrain, and he is not clear about the danger in it, and it is very unfavorable to fight in it, so he naturally goes first.

In Wang Gan's shock, at the bottom of the pitch-black sinkhole, a terrifying figure emerged, a black dragon beast, roared, turned into a black light, and rose to the sky, at the same time, there was a purple gold fierce ape, holding a black stick, a somersault turned out of the sinkhole, and there was a golden Dapeng, golden wings like divine iron, sharp like a sword, a trembling, the void shattered, the body was blurred, and disappeared.

Mighty, too mighty, Wang Gan felt a suffocating aura from these three huge desolate beasts, vast, ancient, ferocious, and domineering!

The pitch-black sinkhole was simply a sea of desolate beasts, and Wang Qian felt that countless murderous breaths seemed to wake up from their slumber and let out a terrifying roar.

"How many desolate beasts must there be? Thousands? And all of them are as fierce as immortals?"

Wang Qian broke out in a large cold sweat, fortunately these desolate beasts had no ill will towards him, otherwise hundreds of him would not be enough to die, it was too terrifying, countless ferocious desolate beast breaths, and his heart trembled when he was oppressed.

So many desolate beasts rushed out of the sinkhole in one go, it was simply a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, what crape myrtle princes, what immortals in the crape myrtle world, all of them were going to die.

The next moment, in the depths of the sinkhole, countless mysterious spaces fell silent, as if those desolate beasts had no intention of going out. At this time, Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to stay longer, rose to the sky, and left the sinkhole.

Above the sinkhole, the Shenxia was bright, purple light, black light, green light, heavy light was swirling, like a kaleidoscope, after Wang Qian entered, Prince Ziwei also followed.

But in less than a moment, Prince Ziwei ran out in a wolf.

Then everyone heard a series of loud roars, the wind and thunder were agitated, the sinkhole seemed to be angry, and it was about to spew out something terrifying, and many immortals retreated wildly.

Then everyone stared ahead in amazement, incredulously.

I saw three huge figures floating above the sinkhole, and the terrifying aura suppressed it, making people suffocate.

A dragon, an ape, a peng, three wild beasts, the breath dominates the world, and deters one side.

"That's the Purple Gold Divine Ape, the legendary divine beast!"

"And what's that, Goldenwinged Roc?"

"It may be, even if it is not a pure-blooded Golden-winged Roc, the bloodline is not trivial!"

"And that black dragon, the breath is too terrifying, it's only one step away from being a real dragon, right?"

"What the hell is this sinkhole, and how can it hide such a terrifying thing?"

The immortals in the crape myrtle world were all terrified, and their mouths grew and they were frightened.

"Also, that Wang Qian also entered this sinkhole, and now it seems that it is more than auspicious, and there are absolutely no bones left that have been eaten by these terrifying wild beasts. ”

Not to mention that everyone was horrified, Bi Fang and Qingluan were also watching this shocking scene from a distance.

Hearing everyone's shouts, Bi Fang laughed in his heart, he knew very well that as long as Wang Gan entered this sinkhole, there would be absolutely no danger, as for the willingness of it, he didn't know, but one thing was still very certain, that is, Wang Gan would never die in it.

"Bi Fang, will Wang Qian be okay? These desolate beasts are too terrifying. ”

The old man of the Heavenly Sword was not afraid, but when he saw these three powerful beasts, he was speechless, and he was frightened, he had a feeling, such as the black dragon, even if he stood still and let him take the sword to cut, it would not hurt anyone in the slightest, but a claw might completely pinch him to death.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Wang Qian, this kid is very smart, I'm not sure, he will jump into that mysterious sinkhole? Just wait and see, these immortals in the crape myrtle world are miserable." ”

He looked gloating, and the old man of Heavenly Sword and Qingluan were very puzzled.

As soon as Bi Fang's words fell, the purple gold divine ape was mighty, he roared, his huge mouth spewed out gas, and he held a black and heavy stick, like a purple phantom, and instantly entered the immortal team of the crape myrtle world.

Boom, boom, boom! On the spot, three immortals were blown up in an instant, and their flesh and blood exploded into pieces, which was extremely tragic.

"Evil animal, look for death!"

Prince Ziwei's eyes were cracking, although he didn't care about the life and death of these immortals under his hands, but it was also the precious power of Ziwei Divine Dynasty, each one was extremely precious, and now in front of him, he was blown up three in an instant, his face was too dull, he was angry, his hand lit up, the purple fist gloves covered it, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

However, before he could settle accounts with the Purple Gold Divine Ape, a huge roar, and the pitch-black dragon breath, like an annihilation storm, swept in.

Shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, Prince Ziwei shouted angrily, and shot out a lot of purple light.

The void was shattered, the fairy light was vertical and horizontal, the black dragon desolate beast and the prince of Ziwei fought together in an instant, the speed was like electricity, and everywhere they passed, around the sinkhole, the mountains were collapsing, the earth was collapsing, the space was being destroyed, the turbulence was roaring, the vitality was torn everywhere, and the power was terrifying.

When the purple gold god ape saw the two fighting, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and laughed wildly, the heavy stick in his hand was stained with broken flesh and blood, and it looked even more hideous, and his thick arm waved a heavy stick, like a lamp grass, extremely light, but every time the stick went down, it was as heavy as a mountain and a river collapsed.

Although this ape is ferocious, it seems tyrannical, but it is very smart, his stick technique is exquisite, one move and one style, majestic and simple, there is a rhyme, obviously not ordinary, he is in the crape myrtle world of the immortal masses, everywhere, stick life, two breaths, just three or four immortals.

Ferocious, too ferocious, this ape saw the blood, and his eyes emitted a crimson light, and he rose to the sky.