Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Thank you for waking me up."

Su Han raised his eyes and grinned: "As a thank you, I will make you lose more simply."

"You can let this hall lose? Let's step on the nine thousand floors first!" Beaver snorted coldly.

"I want to step on the ninth floor, just a moment."

Su Han narrowed his smile, his figure gradually rising.

He no longer looked up at Beaver, but stood at the same height as Beaver.

It's just that there are no steps under his feet.

"The first step is to force your ontology."

"The second step, you will definitely lose!"

As the voice fell, Su Han raised his steps again and stepped forward.

He is still holding his hands, and he doesn't seem to have any plans to do it.

But this step also explained his terrifying power.

"Wow!"

The footsteps gradually fell, very slowly.

The surrounding space was completely solidified, and bursts of pitch black appeared, and there were traces spreading from his feet toward the front. It was a huge space crack.

The footsteps shattered every inch.

Before the footsteps, it still collapsed!

At this step, there was not much movement, but in the feeling of Beaver, it was like an attack from a wild beast.

An invisible gust of wind blows from all around, and the whole body's hair is lifted. The gust of wind is like a sharp blade, cutting his flesh and blood away.

The ancient gods aura that made him insulted before finally appeared from Su Han at this moment.

Beaver had already expected it, but other Tianjiao, but their pupils contracted and their minds exploded!

"what???"

"This... is this the breath of the ancient gods?"

"Su Han's cultivation base of the Star Sky God Realm has the combat power of the Ancient God Realm?"

"This is impossible!!!"

"I felt absolutely right, this is indeed the breath of the ancient gods!!!"

"..."

The clamor arose, and all the human talents, as well as the infant sacred beasts, were all dumbfounded.

But those demon Tianjiao looked gloomy, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Su Han possesses Ancient God Realm combat power, which is unexpected and expected.

Because at the time of the demon world, Zhonglin was already invincible under the ancient demon without being promoted to the supreme bloodline.

Later, Zhonglin was promoted to the supreme bloodline. Many monsters guessed that he might have touched the threshold of the ancient monster.

But still, it was defeated by Su Han!

This shows what?

If Su Han didn't have the combat power of the ancient gods, how could he defeat Zhonglin?

The so-called "shock" by Beaver before is just a disguise!

When he defeated Su Han, he used this to reflect his strength.

Unfortunately, Su Han did not give him this opportunity to pretend to be an elephant.

The breath of the ancient gods, at the first moment it was revealed, was like a trickle, long and weak.

But when it broke out completely, it looked like a vast river, turbulent and terrifying!

"More than one star..."

Beaver's eyes widened, her chest was clogged, and her hairs exploded.

This time, he didn't pretend.

The perfect suppression of combat power made him suffocate.

The breath enveloped him, like the law of burning flames, causing him to feel a sense of intense pain.

"Impossible...It's impossible!!!"

"I have the blood of the saint race, and I am also the two-blood demon emperor. I only have the combat power of the one-blood ancient demon. You...you are only a one-star heavenly **** realm, how can you be comparable to a two-star ancient **** realm?"

"Two stars?"

Su Han smiled faintly, that terrifying breath and oppressive feeling acted on Beaver at the same time.

The body of Beaver's thousand fantasy civet cat sank fiercely!

"Boom boom boom..."

Many wounds burst open from him, and a lot of blood erupted.

Beaver was completely depressed.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer shocked, but sluggish.

"Two stars... more than just!!!"

"puff!"

The blood spurted out, and I didn't know whether it was because of horror or Su Han's bombardment.

Pure Beaver's own defense was completely vulnerable under Su Han's bombardment.

But he didn't use those methods bestowed by the ancient demon. Instead, he gritted his teeth, slapped his brows, and took out a drop of blood.

It's just blood, not blood.

But even for the essence and blood, the loss to the body is quite huge.

This loss, in addition to the need to use a lot of resources to supplement, will also consume part of the lifespan.

If it were a last resort, no one would choose to do it.

Beaver didn't reach the level of last resort, but he was not reconciled, so he lost to Su Han.

"The technique of ontology-Thousand Magical Tanuki!!!"

An extremely unwilling roar came from Beaver's mouth.

"Huh!"

The blood immediately separated a little bit and exploded in the air.

In the next moment, it turned into a thousand fantasy civet cat just like Beaver's body.

"Whhhhhhh..."

Immediately afterwards, the essence and blood were completely separated, turning into thousands of figures.

At a glance, the entire nine-thousand-floor place is full of Qianhuan civet cats.

They are constantly changing, but their eyes are cold and indifferent, staring at Su Han.

Almost no one can find out where the **** deity is, and the body of those thousand fantasy civet cats is full of an ancient demon aura.

As if...

Thousands of ancient monsters with one blood!

If this is the case, then Su Han will not necessarily be an opponent.

Obviously, the natal technique used by a mere drop of essence and blood is only ~www.ltnovel.com~ that hasn't gone to such an extent.

Looking at these thousand fantasy civet cats, Su Han's expression did not change in any way.

And the many thousands of fantasy civet cats all opened their mouths at the same time: "Surnamed Su, if you can find the deity of the temple, it will not be too late for the temple to concede with you!"

"you said?"

Su Han smiled slightly.

He didn't want to find the **** deity one by one, but...

"Wow!"

Open your hands and slap around!

The terrifying power of the ancient gods, with the incomparable power and destructive power, blasted out all the thousands of fantasy civet cats!

Almost in the blink of an eye, these thousands of figures disappeared.

Break ten meetings with one force!

"puff!"

Beaver's body appeared, and he spouted a big mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, when he looked at Su Han, his eyes were already full of horror.

From the start of the war to the present, Su Han took two steps, one shot.

Let him vomit blood and keep backing away!

Even the Second Blood Demon Emperor Realm can fight for a short time with the natal technique performed by the blood, but it still collapses under the beating of Su Han!

This has completely proved that he is not Su Han's opponent in any aspect.

"The cultivation base of the one-star heavenly gods, the combat power of the three-star ancient gods..."

Beaver took a breath.

He suddenly felt a little fear of Su Han.

But the unwillingness in my heart, but with the fear of the birth, and the contradiction is more intense.

"You lost." Su Han said lightly.

At this moment, he was already standing on the ninth floor, and nine heaven and earth beads appeared around him.

But the figure of Beaver was forced by him, and blasted hundreds of meters to the left.

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