Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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boom!

Bombarded by such a ferocious river of sword energy, the corpse puppet was not injured in the slightest on the surface, and the sharp sword energy could not even cut through his skin!

However, the fierce force that kept pounding into the body caused the corpse to roar in pain. Dark rays of light surged from its whole body. Moving, releasing one after another of dark lines!

These lines are intertwined and entwined, forming a chain of dark chains, wrapping his entire body like a spider web, guarding the corpse.

This battle was extremely fierce, and the sword energy was flying in the sky, bombarding the dark chains, and the entire suspended platform was shivering continuously by the powerful force.

The dark lines that appeared on the corpse puppet bloomed and then went out, and so on and so forth, the long river of sword energy and the dark lines fell into a stalemate, one endless, one cycle.

Such a fierce battle made Wu Zhao and Di Rong, who had already retreated to the edge of the platform, tremble in their hearts. Rao, because of Wu Zhao's cultivation, did not dare to easily step into the center of the battlefield at this time, and the terrifying fluctuations that spilled out. , heart-pounding.

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion resounded, and the violent force swept through. Wang Zhan was directly lifted up by this force and smashed to the ground in the distance.

As for the corpse of the Holy Emperor at the center of the battlefield, the red light in his eyes became extremely weak at this time, as if it would go out at any time. His body still did not hurt at all, but the sword energy that kept bombarded and fell, kept coming. Destroy the puppet pattern in his body.

"puff!"

Wang Zhan snorted, blood spurted out, and half-knelt on the ground, with a smile on his pale face, his eyes fixed on the corpse of the Holy Emperor, he knew that he won!

The puppet formation pattern in the corpse puppet of the Holy Emperor has been dissipated by his bombardment. Without the puppet formation pattern, the corpse puppet is just a corpse.

boom!

A roar came, and the Holy Emperor corpse fell to the ground weakly, smashing the ground into a huge pit, the gravel splashed, and the smoke filled the air.

"Father!"

Seeing that the corpse of the Holy Emperor finally fell, Wu Zhao and the two in the distance quickly flew to Wang Zhan's side and supported Wang Zhan. Wu Zhao directly threw a healing medicine into Wang Zhan's mouth.

"Old man is fine!"

Wang Zhan turned his strength, refined the healing medicine, and waved his praises.

This battle is indeed fierce, but Wang Zhan did not suffer multiple injuries. He is so weak, but his strength is exhausted. With the power of his six sacred sources, it will not take long for him to recover.

Seeing that Wang Zhan was really fine, both Wu Zhao and Di Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Zhan with admiration in their eyes. If they were ordinary people, even if they were the most holy ones, they might not be the opponents of this corpse puppet. .

The aptitude and combat power of the old man are really terrifying.

Even at this moment, Wu Zhao felt a sense of shame in his heart.

"Chichi, this Saint Emperor's corpse is a good thing!"

Di Rong ran to the corpse puppet and looked at the corpse of the Holy Emperor, which had not decayed for countless years, and was amazed.

Hearing this, Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao also walked in front of the corpse puppet and looked at the corpse of the Holy Emperor with a smile. Even if the corpse had been dead for many years, it was still at the level of the Holy Emperor.

Using its bones to temper it into a soldier, not to mention the emperor's soldier, but at least it is also the emperor of the holy, and the power is unparalleled! Its flesh seems to have no blood, but if it is carefully condensed, one or two drops of holy blood can be condensed, even if it is just one or two drops, it is enough to benefit people a lot.

It's just that it's not that easy to condense.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for slaying a holy emperor corpse, and getting a reward of 100,000 summoning points and a holy path furnace (after training, you can condense all holy realm items)!"

The sound of the system resounding in his mind made Wang Zhan's eyes lit up. The reward from the system was really timely.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhan didn't plan to smelt the corpse of the holy emperor immediately. Whether there is any danger here is still unknown, and it is not suitable for smelting. He stretched out his hand and put the corpse of the holy emperor into the system space, and moved towards Wu Zhao and Di Rong. The two said: "This corpse of the Holy Emperor, the old man will keep it first, wait outside, and then I will divide the spoils!"

"It's all according to the will of the old man!"

Wu Zhao and the two held hands together and said that they did not have any dissatisfaction. This was done by Wang Zhan alone. If there was no old man, they would all have to die under the hands of this holy emperor corpse.

Even if Wang Zhan didn't want to share with them, they wouldn't have any opinion.

"Go, go to the altar and see!"

Wang Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the golden altar, and said aloud, he would like to see what the origin of this golden altar actually is, so much so that a holy emperor corpse puppet guards it!

The voice fell, led by Wang Zhan, the three people moved directly to the golden altar, carefully looking at the entire golden altar.

At the same time, when Wang Zhan and others set foot on the golden altar, the ancient demon dragon town Tiantianjiao Longxiao also stepped into this space~www.novelmt.com~ and was walking up the stairs.

On the golden altar, as soon as Wang Zhan and others stepped on the altar, they felt their bodies sink, as if there was an invisible force suppressing them.

"You can only use physical power!"

Di Rong's face was slightly startled, and he said solemnly.

Wu Zhao, who was on the side, also had a heavy face, trying to mobilize the strength in her body to resist this suppressing force, but found that she could not resist this suppressing force at all. Her strength was encountering this suppressing force, just like a mouse touching it. Like cats, they don't even dare to appear.

Wang Zhan did not speak, but looked at the entire golden altar.

The top of the golden altar is a small platform. They are standing on this platform at the moment. The platform surface is extremely smooth, like a mirror.

If you bow your head slightly, you can see your own shadow, as if there is a feeling that your soul is being projected.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Wang Zhan's pupils shrank, and he became suspicious. His eyes were fixed on the front. Wu Zhao and Wu Zhao's expressions changed slightly.

In the center of the platform, there was a golden cuboid lying quietly, like a coffin. On the cuboid, dense patterns were carved with extremely peculiar shapes, all of which were all kinds of unknown fierce beast patterns.

In the center of the cuboid, there are four blood-red characters "Ancient Forbidden Sealed Coffin"!

At first glance, the font seems to be active, giving people a feeling of flow, which is extremely strange and frightening.

From this coffin-like cuboid, a golden shimmer bloomed, and as Wang Zhan and others walked in, they were also enveloped by this golden shimmer.

For some reason, under the shroud of this shimmering light, Wang Zhan and the others became peaceful, and the fear in their hearts seemed to be eased by this shimmering light!