Zhu Ying was all disgusted, but no one expected that he could see such a wonder here.

Qingfenghai changed his body, and his long sleeves flew, and several divine lights flew towards the jade coffin.

However, before several divine lights shot to the jade coffin, several divine lights suddenly disappeared, like mud cows like seas, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

However, there was a sudden shock in the jade coffin. A blue light flashed by, but it had already hit Qing Feihai's chest. Even with Qing Feihai's cultivation level, he could not dodge at all. Qing Feihai opened his mouth and vomited blood, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Qing Fanhai was about to take action again, but Zhan Kuangtian hurried forward and hugged Qing Fanhai tightly: "Second brother, no."

Yang Wenjun's eyes were cold, and a long sword flashed in his hand, but dozens of sword lights slashed on the feet of one of the dragon corpses.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and Mars flew everywhere.

The sword intent that had always been invincible, at this moment, even the flesh of the dragon corpse had never been cut open.

Qing Fenghai was about to break apart, but his eyes were filled with shock.

"Uncorruptible, immortal, immortal, neither destroyed nor hurt." Yang Wenjun's eyes also flashed with a hint of shock: "Did these nine dragon corpses have reached the realm of the Immortal King during their lifetime? But creatures of this realm should not exist in the world at all, and it is even more impossible for nine dragon corpses to gather at the same time. But what kind of creatures in the jade coffin can withstand the resentful spirits of the nine ancestor dragon corpses. This cause and effect alone is not something that ordinary creatures can withstand."

Everyone present was disgusted.

These creatures that only exist in the legend actually had nine gods at the same time.

What kind of realm will the creatures in the jade coffin be able to carry the coffin for the nine ancestor dragons. Even some of the powerful people in the legend have absolutely no incredible work.

"The meaning of existence in this small world seems to be opened for this altar." A strange color flashed in Feng Tianhuang's eyes: "And there are no wounds on these nine ancestor dragons. It seems that the nine-headed ancestor dragons are willing to carry the coffin for it."

Zhu Ying's face changed drastically again.

The corpse of the Nine-Headed Ancestral Dragon is immortal, immortal, neither dead nor destroyed, nor hurt. It is impossible to subdue the Nine-Headed Ancestral Dragon at the same time.

The only explanation is that the Nine-Headed Ancestor Dragon sincerely guards the man in the coffin and sacrifices his martyrdom.

You should know how arrogant the Ancestral Dragon is. It has a superb divine power and looks proud of the nine heavens. All the creatures between heaven and earth retreat. Almost no creature in the world can be respected by the Ancestral Dragon, let alone martyrdom and perish forever.

Ye Chen stepped forward and was about to explore a dragon corpse, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Qing Fanhai couldn't help but be furious: "This is the body of our dragon clan's great sage, no one is allowed to get close to you. Ye Chen, if you don't want to die, it's better for me to get out of here."

Ye Chen's expression changed drastically when he heard this: "What did you say?"

"The corpse of the great sage of the dragon clan will never allow any creature to be insulted." Feng Tianhuang sneered: "The existence of the world who can evolve into the ancestor dragon is a powerful person who has made great merits for the demon clan. If the King Ye Chen has any dissatisfaction, he will say it bluntly. Although the demon clan asked for help first, everyone broke in, no matter who it is, he will never tolerate the dragon clan being humiliated by any creature."

As he spoke, all the demon creatures stood behind Feng Tianhuang, their eyes shining cold.

Although the situation is not conducive to the demon clan at this time, if Feng Tianhuang gives the order, no creature in the demon clan will retreat in a moment.

"This is the phoenix bone of my demon clan." Feng Tianhuang's eyes flashed: "Although the nine great sages of the dragon clan died, they are all outstanding seniors for my demon clan. If anyone has a bad intention, I would advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. The demon clan is angry and will never stop. Even if he no longer competes for the holy weapon, the demon clan will seek justice from you."

Asura's expression was gloomy and he didn't speak in the end.

"What should we do?" Luo Shuixian slowly walked to Yang Wenjun: "In this small world, there must be an unimaginable opportunity."

"Let go." Yang Wenjun's voice was cold: "It is not the time to fight the demon clan to death. Opportunities often exist as well as danger. Even if there is great opportunity in this small world, as the owner of this jade coffin, we are definitely not able to deal with it at this level now. And the existence of opening up this small world may not exist in the world, and we do not need to get along with it now."

"Do you just let the demon clan take over this opportunity?" The boy from Dari sighed softly: "The first one to come in was the demon clan, and they may not have hidden this great opportunity. Feng Tianhuang turned against him at this time, and there may not be no possibility of taking over the opportunity."

"Stop." A strange look flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "Brother Dao, even if you and I cannot know who the owner of the Jade Coffin is, and I don't know what kind of creature it has opened up this small world. But you should see that if the demon clan has any strange intentions, they will never call all the elites of our forces. Besides, the ancestor dragons were all born in the demon clan and were born close to the creatures of the demon clan. If they wanted to take the opportunity alone, they would have a better chance in the future than now. If there are such ulterior motives in the future, no matter how high your status is, I will not recognize you."

The boy with a big sun face was pale and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"The dragon is the ancestor of all spirits, and has great merits for both human race and demon race." Yang Wenjun suddenly laughed: "The thousands of creatures in our human race are called the descendants of dragons. If any creature dares to offend this place today, Yang Wenjun's long sword in his hand will try your magical powers."

All the creatures in the demon clan showed unexpected expressions, but Feng Tianhuang nodded to Yang Wenjun.

"Everyone, are the creatures that can open up a small world? Are they shocking powers." Ye Chen sneered: "This place is full of spiritual energy, no less than any blessing in the world. Heaven and earth are indispensable. Are you really willing to enter the treasure mountain and return home in vain? You must know that the opportunity here may be a benefit that we will never imagine in our lifetime."

"Get out." Zhan Kuangtian roared, but a strange color flashed in his eyes. The iron rod in his hand showed no mercy at all, and he smashed his head towards Ye Chen.

The iron rod as thick as a bowl fell down, and Han Tong laughed strangely, but he took out a mountain knife and slashed it against the wind.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and Han Tong's body was shocked and retreated dozens of steps.

Li Hun laughed strangely, his body was like lightning, and he rushed to the war of the Crazy Sky.

Xuan Wushang sneered, but turned into a huge Xuanwu true body, quickly blocking Lihun.

In an instant, there was a loud breeze in the field, and four bodies were entangled, but no one wanted to show weakness.

Qing Fenghai was about to step forward, but Feng Tianhuang hurriedly stopped him: "This place is strange. You are uneasy today and will definitely find it difficult to exert your combat power. You should sit on the wall to watch, in case other creatures come to destroy the altar again."

"This is really the martyrdom of the Nine Ancestral Dragons, not a strong suppression?" Qing Fanhai's eyes flashed.

Feng Tianhuang didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on Yang Wenjun: "Miss Yang attacked the nine dragon corpses before. Although the prince couldn't guess the reason, he could see that the girl had no malice. The world is full of sinister people. I hope that Miss Yang will restrain the human race and do not violate each other."

"Don't worry, go." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "When anyone dares to offend him, no matter who it is, Yang Wenjun's sword will never be merciless."

"Thank you." Feng Tianhuang bowed.

As he spoke, Feng Tianhuang's eyes fell on Ye Chen: "A few days ago, I knew that Ye Chen's Heavenly King had a different mind and another world in his eyes. Now that he had this opportunity today, Feng wanted to ask the Heavenly King for advice and see what kind of ability Ye Chen's Heavenly King has, and he did not take the creatures of the demon race into consideration at all."

"Boss." Qing Fanhai and Zhu Yan were both anxious at the same time.

"It's okay." Feng Tianhuang sneered: "For many years, Feng has never personally taken action. Today I want to see the heavenly methods of the Ghost Sect. Secondly, you can protect the altar together. Miss Yang will never be untrustworthy when she says nothing. Zhu Yan, you and other demon brothers are staring at these subordinates of Ye Chen Tianwang. If anyone dares to act rashly and kill them, what will happen if the prince is responsible for it."

Yang Wenjun's face changed slightly, but he finally didn't say anything.

Feng Tianhuang has always appeared in the world for a few years. No one has seen Feng Tianhuang take action in decades.

Even Yang Wenjun fought several times, Feng Tianhuang was reluctant to let go.

Feng Tianhuang's body changed, but endless true fire suddenly ignited on her body. The light in her eyes flashed, but there was indescribable majesty.

"What is this?" Asura's face changed: "Is this the legendary 'Zhipan Tianhuo'?"

Ye Chen's face became increasingly ugly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. With Ye Chen's pride, he thought that no creature could give him a try except Yang Wenjun, but the prince of the demon clan in front of him really surprised Ye Chen. He actually cultivated the legendary "Zhipan Tianhuo".

"war."

The Phoenix Phoenix roared angrily.

The red feathers were like flames, and within a radius of dozens of feet, they were all soaked by the red flames on Feng Tianhuang's body.

A palm was like a mountain, and it hit out.

The palm of your hand covers the world.

All the spiritual energy in the small world seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and the invisible pressure radiation came. All things in the world were like being driven by the palm of Feng Tianhuang in an instant.

In this moment, a palm is the world.

Ye Chen sneered and greeted him with the same palm.

'boom'.

The small world was also moved, but Ye Chen's body was shaken back dozens of steps, but a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

With just one palm, Ye Chen felt a heat coming from his limbs and bones, and the energy in his body could not help but stagnate.

"Come again." Feng Tianhuang roared again.

The palm wind rises again, and the sky and the earth are dark, and the invisible palm shadow actually covers the sky and the sun.

One palm is the world.

The world in the palm.

In any case, the universe is in the palm.

Ye Chen's face changed again and again, but his figure couldn't help but retreat.

The power of Fengtian Phoenix's palm is far beyond Ye Chen's expectations. In just one palm, it seems that there is the power to open up the world. From the palm power, all evil people retreat.

"It's broken." A strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes: "Is this the legendary 'Shen Tianji Palm', which can transform the universe and evolve the great way."

Just in a daze, Feng Tianhuang had already bullied her body, and her palms flew around her, but she hit Ye Chen several palms. Ye Chen's face was like gold paper for a moment, but deep inside her body seemed to be burning with flames.

"Born." Ye Chen shouted loudly.

The Immortal Golden Bell suddenly appeared in a phantom, and a huge bell body that was hundreds of feet high stood, forcing the Fengtianhuang to retreat.

Feng Tianhuang released hundreds of palms in a row, and the palm power intersected with the bell sound. No matter how fierce the Feng Tianhuang's palm power was, it was impossible to break through Ye Chen's immortal golden bell for a moment.

Zhan Kuangtian's iron rod flew up and down, which was bound to be inappropriate. Han Tong's swords were like snow, but every time he used a knife, he was extremely tricky.

Xuan Wushang's true body rushed around and let the Lihun Fist and Palm meet, but he could not hurt Xuan Wushang at all, but instead was chased and beaten by Xuan Wushang.

The three pairs of creatures in the field fought each other. For a moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and sand and stones were flying.

With a sudden strange scream, the two men in black behind Asura laughed strangely, but they slapped Asura's body at the same time. However, Asura didn't even hum, but his body flew out hundreds of feet like a kite with broken strings, and demon blood splattered in the air.

The demon and the three-headed demon roared at the same time and rushed forward, but suddenly felt that there was a blank space in front of them. Two men in black looked like lightning, but they only shot towards the lightning in the altar. The two figures folded in the air and took a picture at each other. With the power of each other's palms, the two figures soared again and jumped straight towards the jade coffin.

But there was a sudden sneer in the air, and a sword light slashed down.

The sharp sword light enveloped the world, and the sword intent was everywhere.
Chapter completed!