Chapter 82: The still domineering Bei Lao

Chapter 206 The still domineering Bei Lao

boom! A blast shook the void, and the entire Battle Soul Continent trembled violently, and a depressive force swept the hearts of everyone present.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan suddenly raised his head, looking at the sky with a cold expression.

His eyes directly saw through the large array, and everything in the outer starry sky was branded in his eyes.

There, on the deck of a vast Shenzhou, there were dense figures standing, headed by a middle-aged man in a black robe.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows are like swords, with a sharp and sharp aura. His whole body is full of sword anger, and behind him is a long sword shining with golden fluorescence.

Not far in front of him, four figures stood side by side, and a violent breath swept out of them, madly attacking and killing the white giant net.

Obviously, these people caused the tremor in the Battle Soul Continent just now.

One of these four people is not someone else, it is Han Li, that is, the four elders of Feijianmen, and the identity of the other three is self-evident. They are all elders of Feijianmen.

As for the black-robed middle-aged man, it was Feijianmen master Han Jian, with sharp eyes staring coldly at the white giant net, no, to be precise, staring at the heavenly tomb flower in the white giant net. !

"Humph!"

Seeing that the four elders were unable to blast through the large formation together, Han Jian snorted and suddenly pulled out his right hand towards the long sword behind him. Then, only a dragon-shaped sword light flickered in the void, rushing straight into the white giant net. Away.

The dragon-shaped sword light was fast, like a flash of light, so fast that even Xiao Fan could only vaguely catch a shadow.

Invincible!

This was the first thought that came to Xiao Fan's mind. If it was only the early stage of the ancient god, he would have confidence to fight, but in front of Han Jian, Xiao Fan knew he was not low.

"The cultivation base of the middle stage and above of the ancient gods?" Xiao Fan's pupils condensed slightly. He did not expect that there were really strong people from the ancient gods here, and it was far more than the early stages of the ancient gods.

"It's just a half-step in the middle of the ancient gods." Bei Lao suddenly said lightly, as if all this was in his expectation.

Is it just a half-step in the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm?

Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu were embarrassed for a while. This was already the power that made the Battle Soul Continent desperate, but it was nothing more than what Bei Lao said.

If it were another person, Xiao Fan would have thought that he would have spoken wildly.

But Lao Bei, a man who has created countless miracles, is able to set up such a large formation to protect the entire battle spirit continent and seize the power of the heavenly tomb flower, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Even Xiao Fan, it is impossible to achieve the ease of Bei Lao in a short time.

Therefore, even if Bei Lao beheaded the half-step ancient **** realm mid-stage powerhouse, Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu would not feel any surprise.

"Fan'er, I will teach you one last sentence as a teacher. No matter when, you can't get angry. If you die, what you want to do will never be completed." Bei Lao's voice sounded again.

But the strange thing is that Mr. Bei's voice at this moment is full of breath, exuding an undeniable majesty.

Xiao Fan and Ye Shiyu looked at Bei Lao in surprise, only to see Bei Lao slowly stand up suddenly, agitated with a strong momentum.

At this moment, Lao Bei, no matter how late and dying, looks like a giant of heaven and earth.

Even though he is extremely thin, his back is as straight as loose, and his shoulders are not generous, but he makes people feel small.

"Teacher?" Xiao Fan thought he was dazzled, and he was really his teacher Bei Lao?

Didn't Mr. Bei be completely deprived of life just now? Why are you standing in front of you intact now?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help rubbing his eyes, Ye Shiyu also showed an incredible color, but Xiao Fan was more puzzled, and recalled what Bei Lao had just said in his mind.

Bei Lao taught himself not to be angry, but didn't he always care about being angry?

"Remember, survival is the most important thing!" Before Xiao Fan recovered, Old Bei's voice continued to sound, but he saw Old Bei suddenly disappear in place, turning into a stream of light and shooting high into the sky.

In the outer starry sky, Feijianmen Han Jian led Han Li and other four elders to attack the big formation frantically. Now there is only one petal of the Heavenly Tomb God Flower, and they will naturally not miss it.

Once you miss this time, you will have to wait at least 100,000 years for the next time.

Han Jian and the others attacked very quickly, however, the white light array was beyond imagination, even if they attacked wildly, they still withstood it.

"Don't hide it for me anymore, this sect master gets the **** of the heavenly tomb flower, and you can't help it!" Han Jian used to disdain the defense of the small world, but now, he doesn't dare to underestimate it.

He dignified half a step in the middle of the Ancient God Realm, but he couldn't break a small world formation. If the other small worlds just bloomed, it would be enough to make the small world collapse.

The four elders glanced at each other, and finally nodded. Although they were unhappy, especially Han Li, he discovered the **** of the tomb in the first time.

However, they had no choice. For example, there is only one piece of the tomb flower, which can only be obtained by one person, and then they will have the opportunity to break through the **** king realm.

Thinking of this, the four of them went all out and attacked the big formation together with Han Jian.

The giant white net vibrated more and more fiercely, as if it was about to burst at any time, Han Jian suddenly became more excited: "Hurry up, speed!"

As long as he breaks through the white giant net, he is most likely to get the Heavenly Tomb Divine Flower. Thinking that he can become a strong man in the Divine King Realm in the future, Han Jian can hardly suppress his excitement.

"call!"

Just as the five were about to start their hands again, a figure suddenly appeared outside the giant white net. It was an old man in white robe. Who else could there be besides Mr. Bei?

With a wave of Bei Lao's detective hand, the surrounding space suddenly became distorted, the power of emptiness was fading rapidly, and Han Jian and their figures stopped suddenly.

"Old thing, is the formation you arranged?" Han Jian looked at Bei Lao murderously. Han Jian was already angry when this formation hindered them for so long.

Before Bei Lao opened his mouth, he pinched his hand to make a series of handprints, and a strange force radiated from him like a ripple.

"The power of time and space?" When Han Jian saw this, his face changed slightly, and he lifted the sword in his hand and killed him: "Dead!"

Before the words fell, the dragon-shaped sword aura burst out from him, the bright light dazzled people's eyes, and the emptiness was incomparably bright, as if to engulf the entire world.

Seeing this, the cultivator of the War Soul Continent couldn't help taking a breath. With this sword, the War Soul Continent would be destroyed. How could the old man be able to resist it?

Most people can only pin their hopes on the giant white net, hoping that this big formation can block the attacks of the strong of the ancient gods.

Puff!

There was a crisp sound in the void, and everyone was shocked that Han Jian's sword was melted by a group of strange forces, and that powerful sword disappeared in an instant.

"What a weird power of time and space, it actually comprehends the magical powers of time and space!" Han Li and the others saw it, their eyes towards Bei Lao were shocked.

The power of time and space, that is the most bizarre power, even in the Primordial God Realm, few people can understand it.

In this small world, someone actually realized it?

"It's just a small peak of the God of War. I thought that comprehending the power of time and space would be able to fight against the ancient Gods? You are too underestimating the ancient gods!" Han Jian snorted, his eyes full of disdain.