Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Longwei swept across and shook all directions!

Surprised everyone present!

Cao Laosan and the others, members of the Ancient Blood Crow Clan, including the members of the Chiyu Monster Clan, all stared at the huge dragon shadow standing in the air, trembling all over because of the terrifying dragon power.

"This...how is this possible?"

Chiluan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

One moment, he was still laughing at Wang Zhan for seeking his own death, but the next moment, Wang Zhan easily smashed his full blow, and the terrifying dragon power made him tremble.

He is the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit!

And Wang Zhan is only the peak of the ancient sage, so he can break through his full blow so easily, is this reasonable?

This scene, like the Arabian Nights, constantly impacted Chihuang's heart, and his entire world view seemed to collapse!

If Wang Zhan had gone through a hard fight and received it with one blow with all his strength, he would be shocked, but he would not be so frightened, but he could take it so easily, he dared to say that even the world-suppressing Tianjiao at the peak of the ancient sage would do it. less than.

His combat power, not to mention being comparable to the power of the Holy Lord, but it is also infinitely close to the realm of the Holy Lord. A mere peak of the ancient sage, so easily swallowed his full blow, this is not a fairy tale, what is it? ?

"As expected of Mr. Wang!"

"sharp!"

"This is the man who played tricks on all races!"

Compared to the horrified Chi Wang, Cao Laosan and the others were pleasantly surprised after the shock. They looked at Wang Zhan standing with his hands behind his back in admiration. At this moment, in their eyes, Wang Zhan's figure was so stalwart.

"You can not!"

Wang Zhan stood on the blood-patterned dragon shadow with his hands behind his back, like the king of the dragon god, extremely domineering, he shook his head lightly, and his flat voice echoed throughout the world.

As soon as these words fell, Chi Huang's entire face became distorted. Wang Zhan's plain words were simply a shame and humiliation to him, and it made him feel more uncomfortable than being greened by Cao Laosan.

He is a majestic peak of the Holy Spirit, and he was rejected by an ancient holy ant who can be easily destroyed at ordinary times?

"kill!"

Chiluan's eyes were blood red, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, the momentum shook the whole world!

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dense fiery red feathers suddenly emerged, condensing into a fiery red feather sword, held by Chi Wang, the powerful sword intent soared into the sky, and the extremely sharp edge seemed to split the world.

He shot out directly with his sword and man, turned into a fiery red light, and shot towards Wang Zhan, as if to shoot Wang Zhan through in one fell swoop!

Above the fiery red feather sword, a wave of sword energy like a vast sea rippled out, mighty, terrifying, and the sword's sharpness was revealed!

The power of this sword shook all directions.

Everyone present trembled and backed away, staring fixedly at the battlefield above, for fear of missing a detail!

Originally, the battle between the peak of the ancient sage and the peak of the most holy was undoubtedly a devastating battle, but now, this battle made it impossible for everyone present to speculate on the outcome of the battle.

"Well done!"

A ray of light flashed in Wang Zhan's eyes, and he laughed loudly, directly driving the blood-patterned dragon shadow to meet the fiery red sword light.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together, and there was a deafening explosion sound, and the powerful fluctuations of power swept away in all directions, destroying everything around.

The two dragon claws of the blood-patterned dragon shadow kept slapping on the flaming red feathered sword, and the domineering dragon's power surged down. Every claw fell, containing endless power, like a five-fingered giant mountain, shaking Chi Wang, holding the fiery red feather sword, kept retreating.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Chi Wang was thrown out of the air, rolled several times in the air, barely stabilized his body, his face turned from red to white, and blood spurted out suddenly, the fiery red feathered sword in his hand was already gone. The explosion exploded, the jaws of the hands were cracked, and the blood was dripping, which looked extremely miserable!

This scene shocked everyone present. Is this the strength that the peak of the ancient sage can possess?

For the first time, Wang Zhan easily received Chi Wang's full-strength attack. It can be said that he used a secret technique by luck, but what about this time? or fluke,

Or use secret techniques?

What kind of secret technique can be used twice in succession without any side effects?

All of this can only show that Wang Zhan has hard power and can really beat the peak of the most holy with the peak of the ancient sage!

"hiss!"

After thinking about it, everyone present gasped, and those members of the Ancient Blood Crow Clan were even more trembling, as a thought of fleeing from this place rose in their hearts.

But they didn't dare to move, for fear of attracting Wang Zhan's attention and causing Wang Zhan to trouble them.

"Damn it! Let's go together!"

Chi Wang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to underestimate Wang Zhan anymore, he lost twice in a row, let him understand that Wang Zhan's strength might be even more terrifying than what the ancient demon dragon clan released!

boom!

When Chiluan's voice fell, the strong men of the Chiyu Yaozu who were not far behind him erupted one after another, sweeping in all directions like a stormy wave, distorting the entire surrounding void, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Two Late Holy Saints, five Ancient Sage Peaks, plus the Holy Peak of Chihuang, this power is enough to make any strong man under the Holy Lord tremble!

"Want to bully the few with more?"

Seeing this scene, Cao Laosan and the others were furious, and there was also a majestic power surging from their bodies, and they wanted to step forward to help Wang Zhan.

"Just watch and see how the old man tortures and kills them!"

"In the face of absolute strength, quantity is just a joke!"

Wang Zhan waved his hands at Cao Laosan and the others, and said in a deep voice.

In his eyes, this group of people is not an enemy, but a large wave of summoning points. How could he let Cao Laosan and others intervene?

"This……!"

Hearing Wang Zhan's words, Cao Laosan and the others paused and hesitated for a moment. When they saw Wang Zhan's indifferent demeanor and surging self-confidence, they nodded helplessly and retreated.

Who would have thought that a peak ancient sage, under the siege of three peaks and five peaks of ancient sages, could say this sentence: In the face of absolute strength, quantity is just a joke?

If this spreads, few people will dare to believe it!

Even the pinnacle of the ancient sage at the level of Zhenshi Tianjiao may not be able to make such a shocking record.

"Arrogance!"

"Akabane flying to the sky!"

Chihuang roared and shouted angrily!

As soon as the words fell, a majestic aura surged from his body, and dense fire feather sword energy rose from behind him.

At the same time, the seven strong men of the Red Feather Monster Clan behind him also erupted densely packed fire feather sword aura, echoing the sword aura erupted by Chihuang.

The terrifying edge swept across violently, like a storm with a sword rolling, splitting the void of this piece of heaven and earth.

The dense fire feather sword energy covered the sky and the sun, covering Wang Zhan's whole body for a hundred meters, like a sword field, falling fiercely towards Wang Zhan.

This terrifying sword force is enough to stab any strong man under the Holy Lord until there is no bone left!

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