Nine turns immortal

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Sure enough, Wang Gan's guess was right. Just as he came in, a huge head appeared in front of him. It was a ferocious dragon head, with huge eyes shining brightly. It swept across his body slightly, shook his head, and disappeared mysteriously again. Even Wang Gan couldn't figure it out. Although the tiankeng was very vast, the black dragon and desolate beast had a huge body, which was comparable to the old dragon in southern Xinjiang, but it was elusive here.

"Haha, my guess is indeed correct, and now I'm going to give those people in Ziwei World a hard time."

Wang Qian secretly smiled in his heart, knowing that he had guessed right. Although this tiankeng was mysterious and concealed many horrors, after he entered, he felt a kind of peace, without a dangerous atmosphere, and his soul relaxed.

In less than a moment, a terrifying qi followed Wang Gan's trajectory and chased him down.

Prince Ziwei is here, he is furious, he will not stop until he captures Wang Ganlai, his goal this time is too important.

Roar!

Just when Prince Ziwei had just entered the depths of the tiankeng, within a few breaths, a loud roar shocked the sky, and then Wang Gan felt the whole tiankeng trembling, and there were wild and ancient roars, continuous endlessly.

"what?"

Prince Ziwei was startled, and saw a thick iron rod smashing through the void, whizzing towards him, and slammed towards his head fiercely.

A purple vicious ape with a tall and strong body, the hair all over his body glowing with a brilliant purple light, came from the darkness, holding a big stick, and roaring ferociously.

Swish!At the critical moment, Prince Ziwei was very calm, and immediately retreated crazily. After a few steps, he rushed towards the outside of the tiankeng.

In this pitch-black sinkhole, he is not familiar with the terrain, and he is not clear about the dangers in it. It is very disadvantageous to fight in it, so it is natural to go first.

In Wang Qian's shock, terrifying figures emerged from the bottom of the pitch-black tiankeng. A black dragon and desolate beast roared and turned into a black light, soaring into the sky. At the same time, there was also a purple-gold fierce ape holding a black The big stick turned out of the tiankeng with a somersault, and there was another golden roc with golden wings like god iron and sharp like a sword. With a tremor, the void shattered, and its figure blurred and disappeared.

Mighty, so mighty, Wang Qian felt a suffocating breath from these three huge desolate beasts, vast, ancient, ferocious, and domineering!

The pitch-black tiankeng was like a sea of ​​desolate beasts. Even Wang Gan felt that countless ferocious auras seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and let out terrible roars.

"How many desolate beasts are there here? Tens of thousands? And all of them are extremely ferocious, comparable to immortals?"

Wang Qian was covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, these desolate beasts didn't have any malice towards him, otherwise hundreds of them would not be enough for him to die.

With so many desolate beasts rushing out of the tiankeng in one go, it would be like gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas. The prince Ziwei and the immortals in the world of Ziwei are all about to die.

The next moment, in the depths of the tiankeng, countless mysterious spaces fell silent, as if those desolate beasts had no intention of going out.Only now Wang Gan breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to stay longer, soaring into the sky and leaving the tiankeng.

Above the tiankeng, the divine glow is shining, with purple light, black light and green light, surrounded by many rays of light, like a kaleidoscope. After Wang Gan entered, Prince Ziwei followed closely behind.

But within a moment, Prince Ziwei ran out in a panic.

Then everyone heard a series of loud roars, the wind and thunder surged, and the tiankeng seemed to be angry, and it was about to spray out terrifying things, and many immortals retreated crazily.

Then everyone was shocked and stared ahead in disbelief.

I saw three huge figures floating above the tiankeng, and the terrifying aura was suppressed, making people suffocate.

One dragon, one ape, one roc, and three desolate beasts, their aura dominates the world and frightens one side.

"That's the Zijin God Ape, the legendary beast!"

"And what is that, Golden Winged Roc?"

"Maybe, even if it's not a pure-blooded Golden Winged Roc, the bloodline is not trivial!"

"And that black flood dragon, its aura is too terrifying, it's only one step away from being a real dragon?"

"Where is this tiankeng, and how can it hide such a terrifying thing?"

All the immortals in the world of Ziwei were terrified, their mouths grew wide, and they were frightened.

"Also, that Wang Gan also entered this tiankeng. Now it seems that there is more than good luck. There are absolutely no bones left after being eaten by these terrifying wild beasts."

Not to mention everyone's horror, Bi Fang and Qingluan were also watching this shocking scene from a distance.

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Bi Fang laughed heartily. He knew very well that as long as Wang Gan entered the sinkhole, there would be absolutely no danger. Even Wang Qian would never die in it.

"Bi Fang, will Wang Gan be okay? These desolate beasts are too terrifying."

The old man Tianjian is not afraid of anything, but when he saw these three powerful desolate beasts, he was speechless and terrified. He felt that even if the black flood dragon stood still and let him chop with his sword, it would hurt him. It doesn't matter to others, on the contrary, one paw may completely pinch him to death.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this boy Wang Gan is very smart, he is not sure, he will jump into that mysterious tiankeng? Just wait and see, these immortals in the world of crape myrtle are miserable."

He looked gloating, and the old man Tianjian and Qingluan were very puzzled.

As soon as Bi Fang finished speaking, the Zijin God Ape showed his power. He roared, spewed out the qi from his huge mouth, and carried a dark stick in his hand. Like a purple phantom, he instantly entered the ranks of immortals in the Ziwei World. When the stick is swung, the mighty and tyrannical force is simply unstoppable.

Boom, boom, boom!On the spot, three immortals were blown up in an instant, and their flesh and blood exploded into pieces, which was extremely tragic.

"Beast, courting death!"

Prince Ziwei's eyes are about to burst. Although he doesn't care about the life and death of these immortals, they are also the precious power of the Ziwei God Dynasty. Each one is extremely precious. Now in front of him, three of them were blown away in an instant. His face is too shameless. The light was off, he was angry, his hands lit up, the purple gloves covered him, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

However, before he could settle the score with Zijin God Ape, there was a huge roar, and the black breath of the dragon swept over like an annihilation storm.

Shocked in his heart, not daring to neglect, Prince Ziwei yelled angrily and shot out heavy purple light.

hum!The void was shattered, the celestial light criss-crossed, and the black dragon and desolate beast and Prince Ziwei fought together in an instant. The speed was like lightning. Wherever they passed, around the tiankeng, the mountains were collapsing, the earth was collapsing, the space was being destroyed, and the turbulence was roaring. The vitality and qi are torn everywhere, and the power is terrifying.

Seeing the battle between the two, the Zijin Divine Ape scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and laughed wildly. The dark stick in his hand was stained with broken flesh and blood, making him look even more ferocious. His thick arms waved the heavy stick like a lamp grass, It is extremely light, but every time it goes down, it is as heavy as mountains and rivers crumbling.

Although this ape is ferocious and seemingly tyrannical, he is very smart. His stick technique is exquisite and unparalleled. Every move is vigorous and simple, and the rhyme flows smoothly. It is obviously not ordinary. Killing, two breaths of effort, three or four immortals were blown up.

Ferocious, too ferocious, seeing the blood, the ape's eyes radiated crimson light, soaring into the sky.