Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

The enormous pressure caused Prince Mengtuo's bones to make a creaking sound.

Daoyi, the Son of God, is actually ready to prepare his own way, and to treat his own body!

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Prince Mengtuo was worthy of being the third prince of the Demon Race. Facing the enormous pressure, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Immediately, his hands suddenly formed a seal, and a non-human-like sound came from his throat. A low growl.

"Boom!"

The monstrous torrent, at this moment, condensed again at an extremely astonishing speed, resisting the huge pressure that fell from the sky.

"Dao Yi, do you really think that you are the only one who has made progress in these years?"

"Huangquan falls into the nine secluded places!"

The majestic torrent was madly condensing, and it turned into a phantom. In that phantom, endless screams resounded, as if thousands of ghosts were wailing.

"boom!"

The phantom was formed in front of Prince Mengtuo, and then in the low roar of Prince Mengtuo, a dark and dry palm broke out from it.

On the dark palm, there are strange runes lingering, flashing with an inexplicable luster, and an ancient desolate atmosphere spreads out.

"The secret magic of the demons is really terrifying (bfff)!" Someone looked horrified.

"This is natural. Among the top ten powerful clans in the world, the demon clan is among the best!" Someone took it for granted.

"The ancient word martial arts performed by the Holy Son of Dao Yi is also a great slaughtering technique. The power is so powerful that it is no longer under the secret technique of the demon race. Tsk tsk, it seems that this is a battle between dragons and tigers!" The look of anticipation on the face.

Two great killing techniques are about to collide, who wins and who loses?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

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On the other side, at the beginning of the battle between Daoyi Holy Son and Prince Mengtuo, Xiao Fan finally crawled back into the cave.

"Huh, I finally climbed up, and I will leave this place after I advance to the supernatural power realm. This place is too weird."

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and collapsed to the ground all of a sudden. Climbing at such a high height made him extremely physically fit and exhausted.

"Hey, it's strange that a kid in the Spiritual Realm of yours can climb up from below. Could it be that the Yinfeng of God's Burial below disappeared?"

A voice came out, and a fat Daoist walked out of the darkness, with a red face, looking at Xiao Fan with a look of surprise.

Xiao Fan was startled first, and he felt relieved when he saw that there was blood on his body.

"Senior, there may be a big change here, so leave quickly!" Xiao Fan calmly said.

He felt the terror below, and then hurriedly climbed up, trying to escape from here.

"Leave? I've waited for so many years, and it's only today, how can I leave?"

The fat Taoist looked at Xiao Fan with a smile, and there was a hint of incomprehensible meaning in his eyes, "It's you who destroyed my formation and wasted many resources of Taoist and me. How can this cause and effect be resolved?"

Xiao Fan looked bewildered and said, "Daoist, what do you mean by this? I was caught here by three demons, so why did you ruin your formation?"

The fat Taoist looked at him with a half-smile, a flash of magic in his eyes, grinned wide, and said with a smile: "What kind of demon, I didn't see any demon!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Master Dao, my treasure-gathering formation just lacks something to be in control. Your vitality is just right."

"Don't worry, after this is done, the cause and effect between Daoye and you will be cancelled. Wait, I can't say Daoye is happy and can reward you with two treasures!"

Not allowing Xiao Fan to object, the fat Taoist quickly shot.

A flash of light flashed, Xiao Fan was tightly bound, and immediately placed in a formation.

Around the array, there are piles of spiritual stones filled with spiritual energy. If you count them carefully, there are tens of thousands of them!

These spirit stones are gorgeous in color, shining with amazing divine light, and they are truly beautiful.

Xiao Fan looked at it and knew that this should be the legendary high-grade spirit stone.

Below this spiritual stone, lines of divine light continued to spread, extending under Xiao Fan's body.

Sitting in this formation, Xiao Fan only felt that the spiritual energy was compelling, and the effect of cultivation should be several times better than usual.

"Daoist, there is no danger in sitting here, right?" Xiao Fan asked calmly.

This fat Taoist cultivation base is unfathomable, although his breath is restrained and unable to explore, but vaguely, Xiao Fan feels that even that Li Tian will not be his opponent.

In this situation, he can only wait for the opportunity.

"God has the virtue of good life, how can I be a virtuous person who will waste life? When the big formation starts, it will attract the treasures full of spiritual energy into the formation. There is no problem with the big formation blocking you!"

"Don't look at me like this, kid, this is a great opportunity! After the big formation is activated, the pure aura flows. As the eye of the formation, thousands of pure auras pass through your body, which is of great benefit to you. "

The virtuous man said with a smile, his hands never stopped, and he was always busy at the entrance of the cave.

When the Abyss of God's Burial breaks out, if there is no formation to block it, the terrifying Yinfeng of God's Burial will instantly drown this place, and there will be big trouble.

Xiao Fan was silent.

He is not a three-year-old child, what a great opportunity to sit in this formation!

Although this wicked Taoist said that it was extremely tempting, he did not believe it at all.

Right now, there is only one way to go!