Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

"This old boy is really desperate."

Xue Lao looked at the direction in which King Wu was fighting.

The two battlefields are far apart, tens of miles.

The terrifying explosion just now alarmed the half-dragon legend.

But King Wu was unmoved and continued to work hard.

"Forget it, you can't really let this kid die, you wait here."

Xue Lao said, and disappeared directly beside Chen An, without even a slight fluctuation in the air.

"Huh? Why does it feel like Xue Lao has become stronger?!"

Chen An was shocked.

"You don't feel wrong."

A mechanical voice came, perhaps it was Chen Feng's ancestor.

"Well, the old blood has become stronger?"

Chen An was startled, and hurriedly asked in his heart.

"Yes, it has become stronger!"

"Perhaps it is because of the law of the sky and the earth. Those who have practiced for a long time are all the remnants of the law of the sky and the earth. It is normal to get the true teaching now and have some understanding."

Chen An's eyes lit up.

But without waiting for him to ask a question, the ancestor Chen Feng seemed to understand what Chen An was thinking, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, it's impossible, you don't even have a legend, don't practice the law of heaven and earth, it's courting death!"

"What's more, even if you reach the legend, unless you self-seal this memory and practice the remnant copy that has been modified by others, you can't even think of making any progress."

Chen An suddenly froze.

His cultivation speed has always been very fast.

Not to mention letting him stop for a few decades for a law of heaven and earth, even if he doesn't make any progress in three to five years, Chen An may also go crazy.

Even when it comes to legends, Chen An feels that his cultivation will never stop, and he will improve much faster than ordinary legends, otherwise how can he be worthy of Chen Feng's ancestors who silently contributed behind his back?
These words are very embarrassing, and many human legends will lose their composure on the spot and scold him for being overconfident.

But that's what happened.

Chen An even felt that what he thought was reserved enough.

Opposite to King Wu, seeing that the legend of the deer clan who came with him had escaped, the legend of the half dragon clan already wanted to get away.

But he was so entangled by King Wu.

King Wu on the opposite side really wanted to kill him, for this reason even if he died after finishing using Fa Tian Xiang Di, he didn't hesitate at all.

Seeing Xue Lao rushing towards this side, Banlong Clan Legend finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"You lunatic! I'll quit, I'll just quit!"

"Admit that you win this time, let me go!"

According to the legend of the half-dragon clan, the sound transmission was crazy, but opposite him, King Wu's eyes were stained red, as if he didn't hear what he said, his hands kept moving, punching one after another violently.

The back of the half-dragon legend is extremely strong, and it is born with scales.

When facing the human race on weekdays, even if it is a legend of the sword repairer's background, it will take a lot of effort to break his scales.

But under King Wu's crazy attack, his back was almost smashed into pieces.

The scales shattered into pieces, not even as tall as Chen An.

According to his body of nearly a hundred feet, this is no different from being broken into slag.

"You lunatic!"

"Okay, if you don't let me go, let's all die together!"

The legend of the half-dragon tribe was also crazy, with sharp teeth constantly biting at King Wu's body, pieces of flesh were torn off, almost tearing King Wu's arm into bones.

"what!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

King Wu seemed to be stimulated, and kept fighting with his arms exposed with bones.

At this moment, he has almost completely lost his mind. His only thought is to kill the enemy in front of him, so as not to hold back the bloody old monster.

Under this crazy idea, he didn't even realize that Xue Lao had already killed his opponent.

"Ugh……"

"You kid..."

Xue Lao stayed on the side of King Wu's head, standing on his shoulder, although he was sighing, there was no lack of appreciation in his eyes.

If the instructor teacher hadn't rejected King Wu, this guy should be his junior.

Seeing his junior brother go so far in order not to hold him back, even Xue Lao couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Don't be so desperate, let's kill him together!"

Xue Lao was dripping blood and flesh to the side, and it was almost impossible to tell if it was the hole in his ear talking.

King Wu clenched his fists, as if he heard Xue Lao's words.

He kept swinging his fists, but his head had already turned around, his blood-red eyes gradually focused, and a pair of brown pupils stared at Xue Lao.

"You won?!"

King Wu said in surprise.

He didn't see the figure of the deer clan legend.

"Yes, I won..."

Xue Lao smiled lightly.

"Don't be so desperate, this guy can't escape!"

"it is good!"

"Hahaha, you old monster."

King Wu laughed.

The figure of the old blood disappeared, and a bloody light appeared behind the half-dragon legend. A huge blood-colored phantom with condensed spiritual power appeared. bloody.

"You guys, you bully people too much!"

The half-dragon legend roared angrily.

He hated the two of them, and even more hated the legend of the deer tribe who was beaten away by the blood monster.

If he hadn't escaped, how could he be surrounded and killed by two people? !
If he had known that guy was such a waste, he should have faced the blood monster by himself.

Amidst the roars, the legend of the half-dragon clan continued to struggle, and even wanted to explode.

But every time, when the spiritual power in his body surged violently, Xue Lao and King Wu would make wild moves to suppress the surging spiritual power.

In this unspeakable grievance, until he was beheaded by the two together, the half-dragon legend couldn't blew himself up and could only die with hatred.

A white light flashed past, and the half-dragon legend's body was put away.

King Wu's huge body kept shrinking, followed behind Xue Lao, and flew towards Chen An.

To Chen An's surprise, even though he recovered his normal physique, the skin on King Wu's body showed no sign of recovery, and remained in the state of a blood man, with the blood on his body rolling down at his feet with white smoke.

"How did you come?"

King Wu frowned and looked at Chen An.

His voice was hoarse.

While speaking, the flesh and blood on his body kept wriggling, as if he wanted to repair himself, but the moment the new skin appeared, it would immediately turn into steamed flesh and slide down from King Wu's body, which looked terrifying.

"This is?"

Chen An didn't answer King Wu's words, but looked at Xue Lao.

The old man smiled wryly.

"This kid has been desperate from the very beginning, this is the side effect of using Fa Tian Xiang Di..."

Chen An's pupils shrank.

While Xue Lao was speaking, King Wu's aura was still rising, and the coercion made Chen An's body feel phantom pain like needle pricks.

"Is there any help?"

"No."

King Wu said categorically, speaking very frankly.

Chen An ignored him, but looked at Xue Lao.

"Have."

Xue Lao nodded solemnly.

Chen An's eyes lit up.

"However, your consent is required."

Xue Lao stared at Chen An closely.

"My consent?"

Chen An was taken aback for a moment.