Ancient True Dragon Art

The huge breath, at this moment, quickly diffused.

This breath seems to come from the ancient times, and there is a wild and tyrannical fluctuation in the ancient times.

And the source of this breath came from the ancient phantom behind Xu Zaiwang.

This phantom image is looming, although it has not been fully revealed, but its powerful aura has changed its color.

This is a phantom that is ten meters above and below, and it looks like a human. With the accumulation of energy, the phantom becomes clear and extraordinary.

The facial features, robes, limbs... all condense and form thoroughly.

On the surface, this phantom is just like a young scholar with a delicate appearance. With his hands on his back, a set of cyan gowns are slowly dancing, as if swaying in the wind. In his back, an old scroll is being covered. He held it.

It looks like humans and animals are harmless, but the pair of eyes of the other party are exactly the same as the eyes that must be forgotten, all with a deep and mysterious texture.

"boom"

A series of terrible brilliance suddenly emerged out of thin air, invincible, shrouded in brilliance, wherever it went, instantly formed traces of tearing.

Above the phantom, the energy accumulation formed has actually formed a kind of extreme, and then can be clearly seen and heard, the strands of substantive energy, like sharp divine light, crackling in Tear it apart.

There are countless traces of tears in this space.

The mere overflow of energy has reached such an extreme level. If all of this energy bursts out, how amazing the power is.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Fan Fengyi's moving posture, the three wind chimes beside her suddenly showed a curious look and couldn't help asking.

"This is the Eye of Saint Rune!"

Looking at the phantom behind Nasuzawang, Fan Fengyi said solemnly.

Before they waited for them to ask again, the Xu Zilong above the void had already spoken again:

"Qin Feng, you are indeed very powerful, and I must be surprised by how powerful you are. You can force me to such an extent. It can be said that you are still the first person among the opponents I have encountered! "

With the words, a ray of soul-eater and bloodthirsty killing intent has exploded quickly from this must-be-forgettable body. This powerful breath is like an ancient and unparalleled powerhouse slowly awakening, The horrible substantive aura hung suddenly, and most of the people present had pale faces and trembling bodies, as if on them, an ancient sacred mountain was suppressing their bodies impressively.

At this moment, their bodies even produced an impulse to worship.

There, as the voice of the need to sit and forget came out, his eyes burst with divine light, and the brilliance that emerged was like the sharpest sword light.

And in the depths of the eyes, the circles of texture slowly rotated, making people feel the scalp numb and the soul trembling.

"This is the Eye of Saint Rune... Oh my God, I finally remembered that this is the Eye of Saint Rune in the legend!"

At this moment, someone finally reacted with a scream of horror.

In this voice, there was a color of horror that could not be concealed, as if he had seen a ghost.

And this statement is consistent with Fan Fengyi's reaction just now.