On the edge of the Burial Dragon Valley, the expressions of many combined powers changed!

Space teleportation!

This method of tearing apart space and teleporting in different places is one of the magical powers that only Mahayana ancestors can control!

The aura of the monk in front of him was terrifying, and he had indeed surpassed the merger realm, but it didn't seem to have reached the true Mahayana realm.

Half Ancestor!

In the minds of the old man of the Tiangang Sect and the others, the news that three days ago, the Half Ancestor made a move to suppress the desolate martial arts.

At this moment, the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down, and said in a deep voice, "Meet Elder Difan!"

Sure enough!

The half-ancestor of the Emperor Clan!

Everyone knew it.

Di Fan's eyes were cold, and he swept over the old man of the Tiangang Sect and the others, with endless majesty.

The combined power is almost the pinnacle powerhouse of the cultivation realm, but in the face of the half-ancestor, he still has to bow down!

This Emperor Half-Ancestor has obviously mastered the power of supernatural powers!

Otherwise, he would not have been able to tear through the space and teleport over.

"Meet the Emperor Half Ancestor. ”

Although the old man of the Tiangang Sect and the others were scolded by Di Fan, they still did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and stepped forward one after another and bowed.

Burial at the bottom of the Dragon Valley.

Su Zimo looked at the old monk beside him, looking worried.

The best case, of course, is to deter the other party without making a move.

But now, with the arrival of Difan, the situation has obviously tilted!

With the current state of the old monk of Yuanbei, his qi and blood are declining, even if he shoots with all his strength, he may not be able to resist the peak of the half ancestor!

I only heard Di Fan say coldly: "An old monk who has run out of oil and the lamp is scared like this!

"Scatter me!"

Devan scolded.

The thick fog surrounding the valley began to spread to the side, becoming thinner and thinner, and the ancient temples at the bottom of the valley could be faintly seen!

This kind of method is indeed beyond Su Zimo's cognition.

This is supernatural power!

"Hehe, a half-ancestor shot at the Returning Void Daoist, missed a blow, and had the face to chase after him, you are also ashamed. The Emperor's lineage, sure enough, there are no good birds!"

In the backyard of the ancient temple, there was a sneer, full of banter and disdain.

Hearing this voice, Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.

With the sound of this voice, the dense fog that was about to disperse actually resumed, constantly superimposing, isolating the valley floor from the top!

"Huh?"

Deva's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the bottom of the valley, in addition to the old monk of Yuanbei, there are still people!

"Those who hide their heads and tails dare to laugh at me!"

Di Fan sneered and said, "Who is below, report the name, I, Di Fan will not kill the nameless!"

"Little cub, you also deserve to ask Lao Tzu's name!" said the voice of the valley bottom.

Devan was furious!

As a half-ancestor, it is a great shame for him to be insulted like this!

Difan jumped and was about to kill at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Valley.

Boom!

At this moment, deep in the valley, there was a heavy sound of chains.

Call!

Before Di Fan's figure fell, a black shadow burst out of the thick fog and hit Di Fan!

Everyone looked at each other.

It was an arm-thick chain, rusty, and nothing unusual.

"Crush me!"

Di Fan stepped into the air, and sacrificed a dark golden sword, with six rays of light on it, filled with a terrifying aura, and smashed towards the chain!

Everyone's hearts sank.

This rigid sword looks like it should be an innate powerful magic weapon.

But in fact, there is already a wisp of supernatural power on it!

This means that this magic weapon is evolving into a magic weapon!

The weapon of the Mahayana ancestor is the magic weapon.

The magic weapon can withstand the power of supernatural powers, the power is terrifying, and it can easily break the magic weapon to pieces!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the chains and the gang collided together, and a loud bang erupted, and sparks splashed everywhere!

The entire space trembled, and a huge force burst out, tearing the void apart!

Emperor Yin's figure paused in mid-air!

The whole space, the time, seems to have stood still!

"Elder Difan, I'm here to help you!"

The young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect was the first to react, stepped forward, reached out his big hand that covered the sky, and grabbed the thick chain that poked out of the thick fog!

Devan turned his back to him.

If he could see Di Fan's face, he would definitely regret his move!

Burst!

Di Fan suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, the blood on his face faded, a cloud of blood mist burst out of his body, and the whole person fell backwards!

The many combined powers present changed color in an uproar!

A half-ancestor was hit like this under a collision!

"Hahahaha!"

There was a loud laugh from the bottom of the valley: "The little cub of the Emperor Clan, with such a little means, dares to come out and be embarrassed!"

Di Fan didn't want to refute at all, and without hesitation, his body retreated violently, tearing the void with his backhand, and the whole person dodged in, and instantly disappeared into the darkness.

The cracks in the void gradually closed.

The old man of the Tiangang Sect and the others subconsciously looked at the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

At this time, the palm of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect had just touched the huge chain.

Seeing the changes happening around him, he wanted to stop, but it was too late!

Boom!

The chain shook and hit the palm of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect!

Poof!

Under the gaze of several combined powers, the palm of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect was only slightly shocked by this iron chain, and it was shaken into a cloud of blood mist!

This tremendous power spreads along the arm!

Poof!

The arm of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect was shocked by the residual force that burst out from the chain vibration, and the flesh and blood exploded, breaking inch by inch!

"Ahh

The young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect screamed miserably, and his body retreated violently, spilling endless blood along the way.

Boom!

This chain is murderous, as if it has spirituality, and it comes after it!

The young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect turned pale with fright.

Under this chain, he didn't have the slightest strength to resist!

Bang!

The iron chain fell, the ground trembled, and directly smashed the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect in half, and the flesh and blood flew sideways!

If you have a broken arm, you can be reborn with a severed limb.

But now, the flesh and spirit of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect have been smashed by iron chains, and the dead can't die anymore!

A combined power was smashed to death by an iron chain, and the body and spirit were destroyed!

The old man and others of the Tiangang Sect were also so frightened that they didn't dare to move, they only felt that their hairs stood on end, and their hands and feet were cold!

They are afraid that if they act rashly, they will be killed by chains!

But somehow, the iron chain suddenly stopped, and then in the frightened eyes of the young man of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the others, it gradually shrank back and disappeared into the dense fog.

As if you had been pardoned, you gasped for breath.

They had never felt the same way they had just felt, death was so close to him.

As long as the chain continues to chase and kill, I am afraid that a few of them will not escape death!

Burial at the bottom of the Dragon Valley.

The old monk stretched out his palm and grabbed the red-haired ghost's chain back.

"Old bald donkey, what are you doing to stop Lao Tzu, your set of things is useless! Deal with this group of bullies who are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, you have to kill and stop killing!"

The red-haired ghost said coldly.

The old monk said: "It is enough to be shocked, if they are really killed, the burial of Dragon Valley will not be peaceful in the future." ”