Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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boom!

Being bombarded by such a ferocious river of sword energy, the corpse puppet didn't suffer the slightest damage on the surface, the sharp sword energy couldn't even pierce his skin!

However, the ferocious force constantly impacting into his body made the corpse puppet howl in pain, a dark light surged from his body, and all the various puppet formations hidden in his flesh and blood all recovered and surged crazily. Moving, releasing one after another pitch-black lines!

These lines are intertwined and intertwined, forming a series of dark chains, wrapping his entire body like a spider's web, guarding this corpse puppet.

This battle was extremely fierce, with sword energy flying all over the sky, bombarding the pitch-black chains, and the entire suspended platform was constantly trembling from the powerful bombardment.

The dark lines that appeared on the body of the corpse puppet, bloomed and extinguished, and this cycle went on and on. The river of sword energy and the dark lines fell into a stalemate, one was endless, and the other was regenerated.

Such a fierce battle caused Wu Zhao and Di Rong, who had already retreated to the edge of the platform, to tremble violently. Rao, with Wu Zhao's cultivation base, he did not dare to easily step into the center of the battlefield at this time, and the overflowing terrifying fluctuations , It's palpitating.

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening explosion resounded, and the violent force swept across. Wang Zhan's whole body was directly lifted by this force and smashed to the ground in the distance.

As for the corpse puppet of the Holy Emperor in 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 was still not injured at all, but the strength of the sword energy that was constantly bombarded and falling was constantly increasing. Destroy the puppet pattern in his body.

"puff!"

Wang Zhan let out a muffled snort, spurting out blood, half kneeling on the ground, with a smile flashing on his pale face, his eyes fixed on the corpse puppet of the Holy Emperor, he knew that he had won!

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

boom!

There was a bang, and the corpse of the Holy Emperor fell to the ground powerlessly, smashing a huge hole in the ground, gravel flew, and smoke and dust filled the air.

"Master!"

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

"The old man is fine!"

Wang Zhan circulated his strength, refining the healing elixir, and waved his hands in praise.

This battle was indeed extremely fierce, but Wang Zhan did not suffer from multiple injuries. He was so weak, but his strength was exhausted. With the power of his six holy grades, it would 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. They looked at Wang Zhan with admiration. For ordinary people, even the most holy, they might not be the opponent of this corpse puppet. .

The old man's aptitude and combat power are truly terrifying.

Even Wu Zhao at this moment felt ashamed of himself.

"Chichi, this corpse of the Holy Emperor is a good thing!"

Di Rong ran to the side of the corpse puppet, looked at the corpse of the emperor who had not decayed for countless years, and said in admiration.

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 on their faces. Even though the corpse had been dead for many years, it was still at the level of a Holy Emperor.

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

However, it is not so easy to condense.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beating a holy emperor's corpse puppet, and you will be rewarded with 100,000 summoning points and the melting pot of the holy way (after training, you can condense all holy items)!"

The voice of the system sounded in his mind, making Wang Zhan's eyes light up, the reward from the system really came in time.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhan didn't plan to smelt the corpse of the Holy Emperor immediately,

It is not known whether this place is still dangerous, and it is not suitable for smelting. With a wave of his hand, he put the body of the Holy Emperor into the system space, and said to Wu Zhao and Di Rong, "This old man will keep the body of the Holy Emperor first. Wait outside, and I'll divide the spoils later!"

"It's all up to the old man!"

Wu Zhao and Wu Zhao clasped their hands in unison, they were not dissatisfied at all, this was done by Wang Zhan alone, if there was no old man, they would all have to die at 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 to have a look!"

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the golden altar, and said in a clear voice, he would like to see what the origin of this golden altar is, and it is so handy that it is guarded by a holy emperor corpse puppet!

As soon as the words fell, the three of them, headed by Wang Zhan, moved up to the golden altar, carefully looking at the entire golden altar.

At the same time, when Wang Zhan and others stepped onto the golden altar, Long Xiao, the world-defying Tianjiao of the ancient Yaolong clan, also stepped into this space, and was constantly going up the stairs.

On the golden altar, as soon as Wang Zhan and others stepped on the altar, they felt their bodies sank, as if an invisible force was suppressing them, and the power in their bodies was suppressed immediately, even Wang Zhan, without exception.

"You can only use your physical strength!"

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

Wu Zhao on the side also looked heavy, 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. When her strength touched this suppressing force, it was like a mouse touching Like cats, they dare not even show up.

Wang Zhan didn't speak, but looked at the entire golden altar.

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

Even if you lower your head slightly, you can see your own shadow, as if there is a feeling of your soul being projected.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Wang Zhan's pupils shrank, he uttered a voice of surprise, his eyes fixed on the front, Wu Zhao's expression changed slightly, and they followed Wang Zhan's gaze, and they were suddenly stunned.

I saw a golden cuboid lying quietly in the center of the platform, like a coffin. On the cuboid, densely packed patterns were engraved. The shapes were extremely strange, all of which were patterns of various unknown beasts.

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

At first glance, the font seems to be alive, giving people a sense of flow, which is extremely weird and frightening.

From the coffin-like cuboid, a golden gleam bloomed, and as Wang Zhan and others walked in, they were also shrouded in this golden gleam.

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