"Humph!"

A muffled sound like a drum came into Zhang Fan's ears.

At this time, he had just entered this place, and he didn't even have time to take a look at the situation around him.

The battle in this is not something that the ascetics can participate in anyway, and at best, it can only be a miracle soldier at the most critical moment, when everyone is weak.

Therefore, he successfully entered the Dragon Gate, and the ascetic did not freeze for even a moment, and then turned into light and escaped into the Bodhi Garden.

In the eyes of the nine-headed old monster and others, it was a flash of red light, Zhang Fan and Xiruo, these two who were left outside by them, had already appeared in front of them in a grand manner.

When they looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously, Zhang Fan also followed the muffled snort.

Less than a hundred feet ahead, a huge body danced with an iron rod, staggering backwards.

With such a majestic body, the iron rod swings slightly, it is the power of the wind, except for the Mighty Demon King, who else?

However, this powerful demon king is quite powerful and embarrassed.

At the moment when Zhang Fan appeared and followed the prestige, a cloud of cold air hit the chest of the Mighty Demon King, and rebounded with his strength, making his thick iron rod swing into the air.

That's it, eating that little bump, others have to hurt their muscles and bones, for him, not even with the hair, but the cold attached to it, but it is quite fatal.

The thick iron rod, halfway through the swing, stopped calling, and he staggered back as if drunk.

Centered on his chest, an icy blue cloud spreads, first to his arms, then to his limbs, and finally to a layer of frost covering his entire body.

"Click~~"

The sound of cracking and collapsing kept coming from the body of the Mighty Demon King, and the naked eye could see that the thick frost was cracking inch by inch, and it was instantly bridged, just like the scorching summer in an instant, and the cold winter and the moon were alternating with each other, and it was repeated.

When the Qingtian Mighty Demon King was competing with Han Bing, a cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he shouted two words in an inaudible voice:

"Chill!"

At this time, as far as the eyes of the two of them could see, it was on top of the cold air that had bounced out of the arms of the Heavenly Mighty Demon King before.

In the ice blue cold air, a dragon looms, if there is no seam, it seems to be a cloud dragon probing claws, the dragon sees the head but not the tail, and the mystery is very.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan's dealings with Han Yan not once or twice, it would be really difficult to judge if he was even more familiar with the cold air of the "baby" Xiaolongnu at home.

After all, this cold cockroach also seems a little too weird.

Formless and substantial, pure and cold, and not a complete illusory aura, at least at the moment when it crashed into the arms of the Heavenly Mighty Demon King, it was like a real cold mantis entity impact.

What is even more terrifying is its strength.

In this instant, he first repelled the Mighty Demon King, and then fought with the nearby Blood Dragon Wuyu and the Heavenly Maiden Yaoji once, and bounced back like a ball.

During the whole process, except for the illusory shape of the cold cockroach and the fact that the cold air was a little thinner, it was almost unaffected.

If it is a real seventh-order cold cockroach, under the attack of the three of them, if it can't make a move, it will be dismantled to the point that there are no bones left, which shows its strength and terror.

"Ah~"

Just as the cold cockroach bounced back, a roar suddenly resounded like spring thunder.

Follow the prestige, but see the Heavenly Mighty Demon King with one arm, the iron rod held high, the whole body is cold, and it is all broken and scattered.

At this point, he was finally free from the cold of that blow.

Obviously, this kind of frustration that could not be applied made the brute bull very annoyed, and the bull's eyes glared, and he saw that the culprit was rushing towards him again, and he didn't even think about it, and swung his stick.

"Boom!"

The sound of whistling, the roar of the explosion.

The body of the Mighty Demon King suddenly rose more than three feet higher, as if the strength of the whole body was all in one stick.

Suddenly, the golden light on the iron rod was magnificent, like the rod of heavenly punishment poking out directly from the clouds, making people have the idea that they had no way to hide and could only be hard-wired.

The power of this stick is indeed impressive.

The dream bubbles and disappears.

Under the iron rod, the golden light dispersed, as if it was probing into the clouds and stirring, and suddenly ten thousand golden lights shot out, directly shattering and collapsing a ball of ice blue.

Whether it is the rich cold air or the cold cockroach itself, under this shocking stick, all of them are annihilated.

"Horror!"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he couldn't use his wisdom anymore to simply look at this powerful demon king.

This stick is already close to the Tao, and the power of power has been exerted to the extreme, no wonder the demon venerable said that his Zhenhai Powerful Demon Skill is the top body refining magic power of the demon clan, which is indeed extraordinary.

It was not only Zhang Fan who looked at him, but almost all the eyes of everyone in the audience at this time were focused on this person.

He was still holding an iron rod in one hand, and the golden light on his tower-like figure did not disperse, looking full of majesty, and not far from his feet, a cloud of crystal fragments was scattered all over, but it was not ice, but something like jade crystal.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Zhang Fan's divine consciousness exploded and swept through.

"This ......"

With his concentration, for a while, he actually had a little jaw-dropping.

The situation in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

It's a misty world, boundless, boundless, as far as the eye can see, a chaotic and violent air current, and nothing else.

It's as if the whole world is the earth under your feet.

Not only the earth, but the sky dome also looks extremely strange, pressed low, as if if you accidentally fly into the sky, you will directly hit the zenith, quite a bit of the feeling when you were looking at the sky in the underground immortal realm.

That's not all, this heaven and earth are connected.

The sky is like a dome, and the earth is like a chicken, describing the scene in front of you.

In all directions, the sky in the distance hung down like a curtain, bordering a chaos, like a house, a tent.

The house needs to have a roof and pillars, and the tent needs to be supported by a skeleton!

There are one hundred and eight pillars in front of you!

Zhang Fan's divine sense swept through, and there was naturally no mistake in this small number.

One hundred and eight, isn't it the sum of the thirty-six and seventy-two of the heavens and the earth?

It's just a number, it's nothing, it's the pillar itself that's weird.

These things that can be called heavenly pillars in this world are not ordinary pillars of wood and stone, but ......

"Dragon Pillar!"

Looking at these one hundred and eight dragon pillars, Zhang Fan almost had the urge to rub his eyes.

No, there are only one hundred and seven now, and the remaining ones are the pile of smashed things not far away, and the cold that disappeared under the stick of the Mighty Demon King.

One hundred and eight dragon pillars, one hundred and eight dragon species!

These dragon pillars, or can be called the dragon pillar, each one, there is a dragon species coiled on it, or for the cold mantle, or for the dragon, or for the nine sons of the dragon, or the genus of the green dragon beast......

All in all, they are all the bloodlines of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon.

These dragon pillars spread over the entire earth, supporting the heavens and the earth, so that they never came together.

There are seventy-two earthly evil numbers on the periphery, the number of thirty-six Tiangang in the center, the most central place, there is half a dragon pillar, there is no dragon on it, only a bright yellow jade seal, suspended in the air.

"Nine Dragon Seal!"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up almost all of a sudden.

On this bright yellow jade seal, nine heavenly dragons coiled on it, and endless coercion spread out, and the surrounding space was distorted layer by layer, as if there were countless faults, which made people shudder and no longer doubt its power.

"This is the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Treasure?!"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself.

In the early years, when Long Fuhai introduced the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Treasure to him, he said that most of them, although they were not as good as the top ancient treasures of the level of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, they were not comparable to ordinary ancient treasures.

I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that it is not false at all, although it is not known where its specific power is embodied, but its power alone is even better than ancient treasures such as Shura flags.

Soon, Zhang Fan took his eyes back from the Nine Dragons Seal, now is not the time to covet this treasure, the eight Yuanying real people in front of him, plus the two of them, are ten people, almost none of them have mediocre hands, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer in the end!

After this calming down, he found something strange again.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see that the dragon species that were sealed in the Heavenly Gang Earth Dragon Pillar were all entities, and the strongest of them were still spitting dragon balls, and their dragon balls were under the forehead or in front of the mouth, shining brightly, and the spirit was not lost.

No matter how you look at it, these dragon species seem to be sealed alive in them, at least they will definitely not be some virtual body.

But the cold cockroach I saw before was clearly almost just pure spiritual power condensation, and the cold qi was shaped, if it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been annihilated without a trace under the stick of the Mighty Demon King, how could it be a little flesh and blood flying or something.

"There's a ghost in this!"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and he secretly paid attention.

The specific situation is unknown, after all, he came in a little bit late, and it is difficult to judge if he didn't see the scene where Han Yan broke out of the pillar.

"Unless, do it again. ”

Zhang Fan is just a thought in his heart, and he has no idea of moving, after all, anyone who looks at it knows that those dragons are not easy to mess with, not to mention that these Tiangang Earth Dragon Pillars are obviously related to the Nine Dragon Seals, as well as the existence of this heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity was immediately presented in front of me.

"Don't ......"

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, several people exclaimed, including the Heavenly Maiden Yaoji, and the nine-headed old monster.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the body of the Mighty Demon King, after all, the previous cold cockroach was destroyed under his rod, and because of this, everyone could clearly see the next scene.

The Mighty Demon King laughed happily, waved the stick, clamped it under his armpit, and threw the head of the stick backwards, his movements extremely dashing.

This throw, but it is a disaster.

(To be continued)