Way of Immortal Sovereign

In the dark and empty cave, the whole body of the Tengsnake Prince was filled with black light, exuding an incomparably terrifying coldness. In the void behind him, the fierce fiery Tengsnake phantom swam like a real existence, hissing and roaring, and erupting. An extremely terrifying aura.

At this moment, the Tengshe Prince didn't hold back at all, burning the blood of the saint in his body, pushing his physical strength to the extreme, and constantly shaking Ye Hao without the slightest concession.

He really doesn't believe in evil. With his blood, how could he be injured by a single punch by an ordinary young man? You know, he is a real snake, a wild alien. If he really grows up, he can even fight with a real dragon in the future. Fighting, it stands to reason that his physique should be his biggest advantage.

It's just that, with the constant confrontation with the young man, the dissatisfaction in Prince Tengshe's heart gradually turned into shock, and finally turned into a deep shock, because even if he pushed his body to the extreme, he still couldn't bear it after every hard collision. Among them, he was still faintly at a disadvantage.

With each of his fist marks blasting out, the nothingness was torn apart and the space was shaken, but it seemed that he couldn't shake that weird boy. What the Tengshe Prince couldn't accept the most was that the boy's offensives that came back one after another made his body shudder. Qi and blood kept churning, and even his body felt a sharp pain, as if it would disintegrate at any moment.

This set off a turbulent wave in Prince Tengshe's heart, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Why is the physique of this inconspicuous young man in front of him so terrifying?

It's even more terrifying than his blood of a snake!

Could it be that this kid is the youngest son of a real dragon?

The Tengshe Prince's breathing became more and more rapid. Although his aura was still majestic, fine cracks had appeared in some parts of his body, and fresh blood was flowing.

At this moment, even if he didn't want to admit it, he could only accept the fact that in terms of physique, he was indeed inferior to this strange boy of unknown origin.

Jin Shengzi, don't make a move yet!

The Tengshe Prince felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart, he didn't care too much, he was busy yelling at Jin Wuwei who was at the side, facing the young man, he alone was slightly at a disadvantage, but if he added the nine-headed lion clan saint son, he would definitely be able to beat him Repression.

Of course, his words made everyone in the audience horrified, feeling unbelievable. The holy son-level evildoer, who has always been invincible and looks down on the same level of heavenly pride, is asking for help?

Even Jin Wuwei's golden eyes were full of surprise. The strength of the Tengshe Prince was on par with him. Could it be that he was no match for a young man of unknown origin?

boom!

Restricted by the soul oath, Jin Wuwei had no choice but to make a move. Suddenly, his body was full of golden light, as dazzling and bright as the nine-day scorching sun, and the phantom of a giant lion with blood and blood condensed in the void behind him. A head, mighty and ferocious, a vast and majestic coercion erupted from it, suppressing the void.

The nine-headed golden lion is also a wild and alien species, not weaker than the snake, and it is also a powerful group with a fierce reputation in the star sea.

Roar!

In the void, the phantom of the giant lion roared up to the sky, and the sound waves shook the sky, causing all the arrogances from outside the territory to kneel weakly and prostrate on the ground. Even Ye Hao froze slightly, as if his mind had been greatly affected.

Sense attack?

Ye Hao's face was slightly pale, and his face was even more dignified. The Holy Son is worthy of being a Holy Son, especially the Tengshe Prince, who is indeed stronger than the previous Zihua Shengzi.

On the other side, the holy son of the nine-headed lion clan, judging from the strange spiritual attack just now, is obviously not weaker than the former, and is also extremely difficult to deal with.

Hmph, the so-called holy son is nothing more than that. Suppressing the discomfort of his soul, Ye Hao's eyes flickered coldly, and he drank coldly, Let's go up together!

Boom!

The power in Ye Hao's body climbed again, pushing the Extreme Realm to the extreme. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and an incomparably vast force burst out. The two holy sons with the same divine radiance seem to be even more amazing.

Arrogance!

Jin Wuwei drank coldly, anger appeared in a pair of golden eyes, and his figure rushed out with a monstrous momentum.

Suppressing Soul Bridge, Ning!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Hao made a tactic with both hands, and suddenly, in the void, an ancient and simple stone bridge full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes suddenly appeared in the void.

Crash!

Zhenhun Bridge was made of innate Dao stone. Although it is dilapidated now, it used to be the ultimate emperor soldier. As soon as it condensed, it directly collapsed the void, and with the momentum of suppressing all spirits, it smashed at the nine-headed lion clan saint son .

Roar!

The sudden change made Jin Wuwei's expression change slightly, he didn't dare to be careless, and directly killed the Taoist soldier who had joined the practice, but under the suppression of Zhenhun Bridge, the Taoist soldier was instantly damaged.

how is this possible?!

Jin Wuwei narrowed his eyes suddenly, and there was deep horror in his eyes. You must know that his Taoist soldiers are different from ordinary people, they are made of various rare materials, and even mixed with a little bit of magic that he asked for from his ancestors. Congenital mother gold, power can definitely be regarded as the top among Taoist soldiers.

But who would have thought that this supreme treasure among Taoist soldiers would be completely suppressed by that strange stone bridge after just one encounter, and the damage was extremely serious.

This scene made Zihua Shengzi not far away have a strange smile of gloating on his misfortune. He was hit hard by Zhenhun Bridge at the beginning, so he knew the horror of this weird stone bridge best. There is no chance of winning at all.

Damn it!

The Taoist soldiers were damaged, which made Jin Wuwei's face pale slightly. Gritting his teeth, he could only bite the bullet and push a secret treasure bestowed by the ancestors, barely resisting the strange stone bridge that was constantly suppressed.

The Zhenhun bridge was blocked, this is the background of the saint's blood, and only the nine-headed lion clan and other star-sea powerhouses are so extravagant that the son of the celestial phenomenon uses a trace of mother gold to build Taoist soldiers, and has a body that can resist the incomplete The secret treasure of the imperial weapon.

Hmph, you should kill me for consuming one of my secret treasures!

Jin Wuwei drank coldly, cold murderous intent appeared in his golden eyes, and rushed towards the young man with a monstrous momentum, his fist marks as bright as the sun kept smashing out like falling stars.

Rumble!

In the empty cave, Ye Hao and the two holy sons have turned into three streamers of light, tightly entangled together, fist marks across the sky, divine lights intertwined, making a strong sound of energy piercing through the sky, sonic boom and roaring, deafening, As a result, the surrounding void continued to explode, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Facing the bloodlines of the two great saints alone, even Ye Hao was faintly invincible, and was gradually overwhelmed, but there was no fear on his face, and a fanatical fighting spirit appeared in his black eyes, as if he had fallen into a state of rage, constantly fighting with Prince Tengshe and Jin Wuwei collided head-on, exchanging injuries for injuries, without giving in at all.

And looking at the battle between the fields, the outsiders at the edge had already been completely petrified. Everyone's expressions were stiff, dumbstruck, and they didn't dare to make the slightest sound, as if they had stopped breathing.

Before this, no one could have imagined that a mediocre young man with unknown origins could fight against the two holy child-level evildoers alone, and he was only slightly behind and was not immediately suppressed. Tan, it's so unreal.