Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

It's just that at this time, no one can see the whole picture of them clearly, let alone count them one by one.

All the warriors in the Sea Clan's Great Hall were shrouded in this terrible coercion, each and every one of them was shocked and shocked!

Among all the fighters, only Yun Xianghan reacted relatively calmly. Although she also felt the huge pressure, with a flash of light in her eyes, she regained a little composure.

"Eight Desolation Drum, open!"

Accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, Jiang Tian forcibly swung the final blow with the blood power of the brutal blood dragon!

Boom!

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The whole body of the Eight Desolation Drum shook violently, and the spiritual light from the eight sides surged wildly, converging on the drum in an instant.

Jiang Tian stood in the air, barely able to support himself. With a trembling right hand, he took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he took out a spirit crystal to absorb it forcibly.

Both eyes stared at Bahuanggu.

The drum head, which was originally tightly closed, turned into nothingness under a flash of spiritual light, revealing the holy treasure sealed inside!

At the same time, a strange spiritual power surged out, instantly filling the secret palace!

"Huh?" The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank sharply, and his face changed suddenly!

At the same time, Xingyue also exclaimed!

"how so?"

Xingyue's face was full of horror!

In front of her eyes, Jiang Tian's figure seemed to freeze instantly, but then, there was a change that frightened her!

The eighty-one dragon scales covering inside and outside the secret hall disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Jiang Tian's face quickly withered, and his figure became shriveled and shriveled, as if he had become a drooping old man who had gone through vicissitudes. It will rot and die in a moment.

But then, his figure flickered slightly, but began to reverse again!

From an old man who was about to decay, he quickly turned into a middle-aged man, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a youth in full bloom.

But this was not over yet, in the blink of an eye, he turned into a handsome and handsome boy again, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a babbling baby!

"Hiss! How could it be..." Xingyue exclaimed, completely terrified.

But at the same time, she was also startled by the voice of a baby girl.

But she glanced around, but didn't see any baby girl, and there were still only her and Jiang Tian in the secret palace.

Suddenly, she suddenly understood, and looked at herself with a face full of horror, only then did she realize that the person who made the voice like a baby girl was none other than herself!

"How could this be?" Xingyue murmured to herself in a baby-like voice, her heart filled with incomparable horror.

However, in the blink of an eye, the situation changed again. She and Jiang Tian grew up at the same time, quickly spanning childhood, youth, youth, middle age until they became old people.

The situation was reversed repeatedly. In just a short moment, the two seemed to have experienced several reincarnations, witnessing the vicissitudes of time and the evolution of life.

"What's happening here?"

Jiang Tian said to himself in shock. When he first spoke, he was still an old man, but when he finished speaking, he had become a middle-aged man.

This weird scene really shocked him, he turned his head to look at Xingyue, and saw the same scene.

The lonely and beautiful Princess Xingyue was going through a series of vicissitudes and transformations before his eyes, as if she was reincarnated again and again.

At this moment, both of them fell into incomparable panic.

Neither Jiang Tian nor Xingyue expected such a terrifying change after the "Eight Desolation Drum" was broken.

They want to get out of the predicament, but they don't know how to stop the changes in front of them. They want to get away, but they can't move a step.

Jiang Tian wanted to do something, but found that the spiritual power in his blood was completely ineffective.

His strength fluctuated with his "age", but even when he was at his strongest, he couldn't control his own spiritual power.

He couldn't help it at all, as if he was completely dominated by this strange force!

"Only by taking out that holy object can we break everything in front of us, otherwise, you will be trapped here forever!"

An unpredictable voice sounded in the ear again, and only when the voice reached the middle age, could it be heard that it was the head of the Hai Clan.

"But..." Xingyue's face was extremely ugly.

Under the power of that holy object, neither she nor Jiang Tian could move a step, let alone mobilize their own spiritual power.

In this situation, how to break the deadlock?

"I didn't expect this to happen in the end. This is simply a dead end!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed bitterly, feeling extremely complicated.

Although there are traps buried in the previous restrictions, even if they are added together, they are not as good as the one in front of them.

Facing the situation in front of him, he felt that he was helpless and could not think of any way at all.

"correct!"

There was a flash of light in Jiang Tian's mind, and he suddenly thought of "Spiritual Deficiency"!

As a strange existence, the "spiritual void" is relatively independent and can be mobilized almost without the assistance of blood and spiritual power.

If the holy treasure in the Eight Desolation Drum is swallowed into the "spiritual void", perhaps the immediate predicament can be solved.

But he realized in a blink of an eye that this idea was too naive.

Although he tried his best to open his mouth, he was completely unable to mobilize the "spiritual void". At this moment, he couldn't even release the essence of Chixue's sword.

"It's over!"

Jiang Tian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face became extremely ugly.

If he can't even use Lingxu, he has almost nothing to do.

"World Spirit, quickly take this treasure into the Purple Profound Realm!"

Jiang Tian had no choice but to seek help from the world spirits of the Zixuan Realm, but the answer he got made him despair.

"Collecting foreign objects can only be driven by the master himself, the world spirit can't help the master, and this treasure seems to be a bit special, it is not certain whether the Zixuan world can accommodate it."

"What?" Jiang Tian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. At the critical moment, even the world spirit was unreliable.

What do you want him to push himself?

If he can mobilize his spiritual power and move the Zixuan Realm, is there still a need for him to ask the world spirits for help?

Jiang Tian's face became more and more ugly, and he was extremely speechless. Facing this complicated situation, he was almost desperate.

"Jiang Tian, ​​quickly take it out!"

Xingyue shouted anxiously, but she couldn't help at all.

Jiang Tian felt that there was nothing he could do, and he had tried almost all the methods he could think of, but there was nothing he could do.

The power of the Holy Treasure was completely beyond his imagination. Before that, he had expected a lot, but he never expected to encounter such a situation.

At this moment, he couldn't help secretly sighing that his realm was limited and his experience was shallow.

A mere holy treasure is far beyond his imagination. If he really reaches the upper realm, what kind of bizarre scene will he encounter?

But in the predicament in front of him, is he still able to escape, and is there still a chance to go to the upper realm?

Jiang Tian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body seemed to fall into a dark abyss, almost completely desperate.

"What will happen if you can't take out this treasure?" Jiang Tian asked in a deep voice.