My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ye Chen hid in the distance, avoiding this powerful energy.

"Sure enough, this Lei family and Xuanyuan family still have treasures, and this Lei family still has the scales of Thunder Dragon in their hands. This Thunder Dragon has already disappeared in the secular world. It is impossible for this Lei Family to obtain a Thunder Dragon corpse. ?"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

The power of this Thunder Dragon scales burst out is very strong, completely comparable to the blow of a strong Ning Yuan peak.

Even because of the conflicting attributes, the power of this Thunder Dragon has suppressed the three Necromancer Kings.

"It seems that I still have to go to Lei's house if I have the opportunity to see if I can exchange some of the Thunder Dragon's flesh and blood. If I can get some of the Thunder Dragon's flesh and blood, I might be able to temper my ancient **** body.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, a glowing color flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chen had only been to the treasure house of the Yang family for the twelve forces of Kunlun Xu.

However, the Yang family is considered to be the lower family in Kunlun Xu. Even so, there are many treasures in the Yang family's treasure house.

Not to mention the top families like Lei Family and Xuanyuan Family.

"Ye Chen, you have to be careful about some of the old master's posts left by the old master. Just now, the old post only triggered some powers and didn't fully urge it."

The voice of the golden dragon rang in Ye Chen's mind.

"I know that this person's royal post was mostly prepared for me, but fortunately, he was forced out by the Necromancer first, otherwise I might really have a big deal."

Ye Chen sneered.

This person's royal post just released some characters, and more than half of the characters on it were not released.

If you really urge all the power of Renhuangtie, even the powerhouse of Ningyuan Pinnacle will be hit hard.

Although Ye Chen's body of the ancient **** is extremely powerful, but he may not be able to hold this person's royal post.

But now facing the Necromancer King, Xuanyuan Qinglong was forced to use Renhuang Post, which also made Ye Chen a little wary.

As the power of thunder and imperial aura dissipated, death aura once again filled the ancient city.

Each of the seven Necromancer Kings was not lightly injured, and their breath dropped severely.

"Roar!"

As everyone entered the ancient house, the seven Necromancers did not leave, and directly surrounded the ancient house.

This ancient house is similar to an ordinary two-story hut in the secular world, almost 100 square feet in size.

Compared with the surrounding halls, the restrictions around these ancient houses are obviously much weaker, otherwise it would be difficult for Shang Zi'an to break through the restrictions and enter them.

However, because of this, these Necromancers did not leave, but instead urged the death aura and moved towards the prohibition of this ancient house.

Suddenly, the rich death spirit carried a large number of dead spirits, rushing towards this restriction.

A large number of undead spirits hit the prohibition, and were directly shattered by the force of the prohibition.

However, under the urging of the Necromancer King, a large number of necromancers rushed towards the prohibition one after another, which meant that the prohibition would not stop without breaking.

The originally powerful restriction suddenly began to fluctuate slowly, and the power in it was slowly dissipating.

"Worse, these Necromancers are attacking the restriction here."

In the ancient house, everyone looked at the dead spirits violently hitting the ban outside the door, their faces changed.

"If this goes on, it is really possible for the Necromancer to break through this restriction. This is in trouble."

Lei Wencheng's face was extremely gloomy.

"Shang Zi'an, at this time, you don't have to hide yourself."

Xuanyuan Qinglong looked at Shang Zi'an and said faintly: "Your business got the corpse of a demon god. It shouldn't be a big problem to disperse these necromantic kings."

After hearing this, everyone looked at Shang Zi'an and the others with weird faces.

Merchants specialize in blood art. The stronger the blood, the better the merchant’s magical powers.

There have been rumors over the years that the merchant had obtained the corpse of an ancient demon **** in an ancient relic. This has caused the merchant to become stronger and stronger in recent years, and vaguely become the second largest family of Kunlun Xu.

Now that Xuanyuan Qinglong has said it, most of this thing is true.

Shang Zi'an frowned, a look of helplessness on his face.

"I can only give it a try. There are too many Necromancers, and I only brought a drop of blood. I can't guarantee to disperse them all."

Shang Zi'an took a deep breath, took out the Demon God statue from his arms, walked directly out of the ancient house, and fought next to the prohibition.

Then Shang Zi'an took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured a drop of black blood from it.

As the blood came out, a breath of violence and madness spread out from the blood of the demon god.

"melt!"

Shang Zi'an pinched the tactics with both hands, only to see that this drop of demon god's blood suddenly merged into the demon **** statue.

Suddenly, black flames burned around the demon statue.

In an instant, the statue of the demon **** suddenly flew out of the restriction, and a large amount of death aura poured into the statue of the demon god.

The strong demon aura mixed with death aura, forming a powerful phantom, just standing in front of everyone.

"Roar"!

I saw an incomparable coercion radiating from this demon phantom.

The surrounding Necromancers looked at this demon shadow, and they felt fear from the depths of their souls.

This is due to the gap in the level of creatures.

"roll!"

Under the urging of Shang Zi'an, this demon phantom suddenly punched one of the necromantic kings.

Suddenly, a bright black beam of light flashed from the fist of the demon **** phantom, and blasted on a dead soul king.

"Roar!"

The death aura in this Necromancer suddenly burned, and was directly blown out by the demon ghost.

Not only that, but black flames burned on the Necromancer.

This flame seemed to be able to burn the soul of the Necromancer, madly burrowing into his body.

Under the burning of this demon fire, the breath of the Necromancer fell by a large amount in an instant, and there was a stern roar in his mouth.

At this moment, a black light suddenly radiated from the body of the Necromancer King, and it ran into the black flame burning around him, barely extinguishing him.

"Is it the statue of the Demon God in Shang Zi'an? Why did it suddenly become so powerful?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

This Dark Demon is similar to the Thunder Dragon just now, but it is more powerful.

Moreover, the power of the demon **** and the death aura are somewhat of the same origin, which has a suppressing effect on the death.

Especially that group of magic fire, seems to be able to burn soul power?

After the Necromancer had extinguished the demon fire, he was obviously a little afraid of the demon **** phantom, and he was directly integrated into the dead aura and fleeed away.

The other Necromancers were obviously also a little jealous of the dark demon's aura, and they turned very violently a few times, then retreated to the distance, looking at this ancient house.

It's not urging this necromancer to hit the ban.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked at the Necromancer escaping from that hand, squinted his eyes, and quietly followed.