Chapter 464 Famous Chaos!

  On the entire deck, there was a dead silence, and a needle could be heard.

  Everyone looked surprised, a little unbelievable.

  A mythical ancient corpse like that just now, with a rotten smell and a horrible breath, obviously terrifying and abnormal, but it disappeared the moment it got close to Yang Fang?

How can this be?

  Many people didn't see Yang Fang's method at all.

   Only Taikoo Moyue, Black Phantom, Donglin Shenjun, Chaos Protoss Eighth Prince and others had their eyes fixed and saw everything clearly.

  Especially Donglin Shenjun, his face changed and he struggled quickly.

   Is that... the sixteen-color glow?

  Could it be that Yang Dao has already mastered sixteen Heavenly Seeds?

   "Eight Prince, there are so many heavenly seeds on this person, beyond imagination, it's best to keep him for a while."

  Donglin Shenjun couldn't help but sound transmission.

  The Eighth Prince grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, staring at Yang Fang closely, without saying a word.

   "Quack quack quack, the auction of the thirtieth hanging coffin has started. The one with the highest bid will get it. Now it starts."

  The thin old man smiled strangely and spoke with a sharp voice.

  Yang Fang directly began to bid again.

  Many people were struggling quickly, and then began to export one after another, bidding with Yang Fang.

  However, as Yang Fang continued to increase the price, these people couldn't help but shrink back after all.

  On the one hand, the price Yang Fang gave was too high, and on the other hand, the method Yang Fang just showed was too evil, which made them feel jealous.

  In their hearts, Yang Fang in front of him is definitely a ruthless person.

   Otherwise, how could it be possible to dig through the long river of time and space and still be safe and sound?

  The thin old man had a big smile on his face. Seeing that no one came out to bid, he immediately patted the thirtieth hanging coffin lightly with his thin palm.

boom! boom!

  Crack!

   A burst of subtle sounds came from before the eyes, and cracks emerged, densely packed, extending in all directions.

  Suddenly, an ancient and deep aura emanated directly from the thirtieth hanging coffin, and it spread in all directions.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they immediately looked over in unison.

  Another treasure has been opened?

  Under the close attention of everyone, a black streamer flew out of the hanging coffin soon, and was grabbed by the thin old man.

   It is another ancient book!

   When everyone saw the handwriting on it, they immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

   "The book of fate is an ancient book of fate!"

   "An ancient destiny book, one of the nine heavenly books!"

  Everyone couldn't believe it.

   Of the nine heavenly books in the mythical period, two of them appeared directly today.

  One book of Taoism, one book of destiny.

  Book of Taoism emphasizes that Taoism follows nature and bears the destiny of heaven.

  The Book of Fate, the master of killing and fighting, and controlling the lives of others.

  No matter which one it is, it is a well-known treasure in the period of mythology, and it is an existence that shocked many immortal masters.

   These things have only appeared in the classics of later generations, and no one has ever witnessed them.

  But today they appeared one after another!

   "The ancient fate book? Quack quack..."

  The skinny old man let out bursts of piercing laughter again, and said: "Unfortunately, unfortunately, it is still an incomplete book of fate, only half of it appears."

   Incomplete again?

  Everyone was in an uproar.

  It seems that what is recorded in the ancient books is true. The nine heavenly books are too mysterious to attract the jealousy of the heavens, so they are scattered by people and it is difficult to gather forever.

   This is the same as the Seven Kills Monument.

  The Seven Killing Monument is cursed because it is too powerful and against the sky, and it will never be possible to collect it.

  The black ancient book turned into a streamer and flew directly towards Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang's eyes flickered, he grabbed the ancient book in his hand, and read it carefully.

  The ancient destiny book?

   Well, it's really good!

   What he lacks most now is the means of attack.

Since he entered the realm of immortality, his attack methods are too single, and he is basically using gods to fight against the enemy. Now that he has obtained this ancient life book, if he can thoroughly study the ancient killing techniques in it, it will definitely be of great benefit to him. benefit.

  I saw that this ancient book is densely packed with records of many ancient magic arts, mysterious and profound, all of which are in charge of the power of killing.

   Ranked at the forefront is the Three Supreme Seals.

   Open the seal of heaven!

  Huanyu India!

   Seal of Life and Death!

  Each seal method is unpredictable and powerful.

   "You also got the ancient destiny book?"

  Prime Ancient Moyue's tone was cold, he looked at Yang Fang, and then continued: "I want the remaining two hanging coffins."

   "Hey, if you say that, I really want to fight!"

  Eight Prince laughed strangely.

   "I will make a pair of ancient real dragon bones."

  The black phantom before him spoke coldly.

  Obviously, after seeing the birth of the ancient fate book, these old devils were all overwhelmed and began to bid one after another.

   "I give out eighteen blue bloodstones."

  Yang Fang spoke again.

  He has precious treasures on him. After all, he has swallowed countless masters with the sixteen-color vortex before. Basically, he took all their rings and treasures with them for himself.

  In this case, you don't have to be stingy.

  Everyone began to increase the price quickly.

  The only two remaining hanging coffins soon fell into Yang Fang's hands, and a jar of magic blood from the mythical period was opened from it, which was extremely terrifying and exuded a filthy atmosphere.

  Even through the magic pot, the space will be severely corroded.

   Another hanging coffin fell into the hands of the black phantom, and a scarlet and cold blood-colored magic knife was directly drawn out from it, murderous and eerie.

  The terrifying aura made everyone here turn pale.

  Many people sighed in their hearts.

  The hanging coffin in the fairy tomb once every 8,000 years, they finally waited for the opportunity, but they met such characters as the ancient Moyue and the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss.

   It's time and fate!

  However, soon everyone's eyes flickered, and they looked at Yang Fang, Taigu Moyue, and the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss, showing a trace of interest.

   There is a good show to watch!

  There are obviously many contradictions between the three, and maybe life and death will be directly separated in a while.

"hey-hey···"

  The eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss had an ugly smile on his face, and a pair of narrow eyes glanced at Yang Fang and Taikoo Moyue, and then led them off the deck.

   Taikoo Moyue also sneered again and again, saying: "Young boy Yang Dao, go out and fight to the death!"

   Hoo!

   With a flash of her body, she also quickly left the deck.

  The people around were discussing a lot, and they showed expressions of watching the show.

   "Oops, benefactor Yang, why don't you evacuate from another direction now."

  Kurong Divine Monk transmitted sound.

   "No, Donglin Shenjun didn't kill him, did he?"

  Yang Fang laughed, as if he didn't have any fear, he stepped forward and walked outside.

  Kurong Divine Monk's heart was raging, and finally he had to quickly follow behind.

  As soon as he rushed out of the deck, Yang Fang saw figures flickering around the huge bone ship, and a figure of a Chaos God Race appeared, shadowy and extremely fat.

  The one at the front, seven or eight meters tall, is particularly ugly, with a weird smile on his face. Standing beside him are Donglin Shenjun and other figures, looking towards Yang Fang and the others.

   Not far from them, there is the same seven or eight meters tall Primordial Moyue, dressed in a black dress, with a thick waist, smiling and fierce, looking at Yang Fang.

   "Little Yang Dao, you hurt my baby, have you ever thought that there will be a day?"

  Primeval Mo Yue grinned.

   "Think about it, naturally think about it."

  Yang Fang calmly stood in the middle of the crowd and said, "Prime Gu Moyue, if you want to seek revenge from me, you can come here at any time, and I will accompany you at any time."

   "I don't know how to live or die."

  Prime Ancient Moyue let out a smirk, and said, "Today, I will suppress you here, so that you will never be reborn forever."

   "Hey, before suppressing him, I have to take out the Heavenly Seed from his body."

  The eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss laughed strangely.

"Um?"

   Taigu Moyue's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss from the corner of his eye.

  Yang Fang's eyes also suddenly turned cold.

next moment!

  With a bang, he took the lead in shattering the void, and without hesitation, the sixteen-color vortex emerged, carrying an incomparably terrifying power, and directly covered the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss.

at the same time!

  Prime Ancient Moyue let out a sinister grin, and suddenly revealed its main body. With a bang, it was huge, black and terrifying, and countless thick chains emerged from its body, sweeping directly towards the remaining Chaos Protoss.

  The two of them didn't say a word, they attacked and killed the Chaos Protoss together.

  The sudden change made the eight princes stare, unbelievable.

"you wanna die!"

  He roared angrily, and his whole body seemed to be inflated, rapidly growing in size, whistling, and with a terrifying breath, he directly punched the sixteen-color vortex above his head viciously.

  As one of the top ten princes of the Chaos Protoss, his body and soul have been cultivated to an unimaginable level.

  Boom!

  The fist smashed into the sixteen-color vortex, and the entire sixteen-color vortex shook violently, making a rumbling and terrifying sound.

   But the horror of the sixteen-color vortex obviously exceeded his expectations.

As soon as his fist was smashed down, there were bursts of painful roars from his mouth, hoarse and extremely angry, and he felt an unimaginable terrifying suction force tearing his body madly, making his entire arm feel like it was about to shatter. Same.

"kill!"

  Yang Fang snarled, the Spear of Desolation Desolation had already started to move, the murderous intent was terrifying, and the spear pierced through it fiercely.

   "Do you dare to hurt me?"

  The eighth prince roared angrily.

   There was a bang, and the scream in his mouth became even more horrific, and the entire forehead was instantly pierced by the spear point of the Great Desolation Spear, blood spattered, and the roar shook the sky.

  But it has to be said that the Chaos Protoss has a strong physique.

   After being stabbed with all the strength of the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, it didn't penetrate directly. It was only halfway through, and it couldn't continue to stab, as if it encountered some ancient **** iron.

   The Chaos Protoss were born in Chaos and grew up in Chaos. They themselves are formed by the condensed essence of Chaos. Although they are not as heaven-defying as Primordial Moyue's physique, they are not far behind.

"I am going to kill you!"

  The eighth prince screamed, his eyes were red, and he was struggling frantically, trying to tear his arm out of the sixteen-color vortex, but he made a wrong step, step by step.

After being locked in his arms by the sixteen-color vortex, his whole body became more and more uncontrollable, and the sixteen-color vortex continued to enlarge, submerging his whole body, and hundreds of bright rays of light came together. Qi swept towards his body.

"Roar!"

  The eighth prince yelled frantically and struggled even more violently.

  At the same time, the faces of Donglin Shenjun and the other two changed, and they rushed towards Yang Fang immediately.

  Yang Fang's face was cold, and he wanted to withdraw the Great Desolation Destruction Spear, but found that after the entire Desolation Desolation Spear pierced into the eighth prince's forehead, it was as if it was tightly clamped by the opponent, and it was difficult to withdraw it in a short time.

  He turned around abruptly, and with a sweep of his palm, the Law of Chaos Returning to Ruins surged out instantly, and quickly swept directly towards Donglin Shenjun and the other two.

  The three of them hurriedly and quickly dodged, but they were still slow. They were swept by Yang Fang's Chaos Returning to the Ruins, and they exclaimed, and their bodies immediately moved like lightning.

   Changed seven or eight different directions in a row before finally stopping.

  Everyone looked surprised and incredulous.

   One face to face, they were knocked down by Yang Fang for thousands of years!

How can this be?

"Walk!"

  Donglin Shenjun made a decisive decision, shouted, turned and left.

  The two people around him immediately followed.

   But right now.

  Yang Fang's sixteen-color vortex covered it fiercely, and finally covered the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss fiercely. The other party screamed, and the voice was shrill: "The Chaos Protoss will not let you go!"

  Yang Fang retracted the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, swung it up, the murderous intent gathered on his body infinitely, and directly pierced through the body of Donglin Shenjun with a spear.

  Donglin Shenjun's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a sense, so he quickly turned around regardless of everything, and resisted.

  However, Yang Fang's current strength is far beyond his imagination.

  Boom!

  The terrifying Spear of Desolation Desolation pierced through his body in an instant, blood spattered, screams rang out, and the terrifying spear continued to grow, picking up his body, and rushed towards the remaining two people,

  The two of them also changed countenance, quickly turned around, and played their own peerless skills. A piece of hazy light swept across, as if a piece of phantom of the world was emerging, and rushed towards the Spear of Desolation Desolation.

  But under the spear of the terrifying Desolation Desolation Spear, all the divine light was completely disintegrated.

   Bang bang bang bang!

  With a heavy roar, the terrifying Spear of Desolation Desolation pierced through instantly, directly piercing through the bodies of the two men.

ah! ah!

  The remaining two also let out screams, the scarlet blood stained the chaos, and their entire bodies were directly lifted high on the Great Desolation Spear.

at this time!

   There was a heavy roar of bang bang bang behind him, blood spattered, chaotic and turbulent, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams.

  I saw that the remaining group of Chaos Protoss, without exception, were all directly penetrated by the Primordial Moyue with thick chains, hanging like clay figurines.

   "Hey hey hey... a mere Chaos Protoss dares to trouble my old lady, I really don't know how to live or die..."

The Primordial Moyue revealed a terrifying body tens of thousands of meters high. It was black and dense, with a terrifying breath, full of evil spirits, a strong smile, and piercing eyes. Looking at Yang Fang, he said: "Yang Dao boy, the idlers are waiting for you!" It has been cleaned up, you should die!"

   Wow!

  His huge body slammed directly towards Yang Fang's side, and the chaos between the two was broken on the spot, making a roar.

  Yang Fangfang shouted, neither dodging nor dodging, his whole body's power was concentrated to the extreme, all sixteen god-seeds were in effect, and he swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and directly pierced through the body of Primordial Moyue.

  clang!

   Sparks splashed, the sound was harsh, and the terrifying power made the chaos in all directions rumble and explode continuously.

  Those who gathered around and watched in secret were all stung by the eardrums of the shock and groaned miserably.

  Yang Fang's body flew upside down quickly, his palms were tingling and blood appeared, and he almost didn't take out the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

   This ancient demon mountain is as terrifying as ever!

  The Spear of Desolation Desolation also had difficulty leaving a mark on her body.

  The opponent's body is the greatest treasure in the world.

"Hahaha···"

  Prime Ancient Moyue laughed wildly, the sound was deafening, the huge body rushed forward quickly, and thick chains fluttered randomly, rattling, and pulled toward Yang Fang's body in a row.

   "Yang Dao boy, you die for me!"

  Boom! boom! boom! boom!

  Thick and thick chains contained unimaginable power for ordinary people, which exploded the chaos, and there was a destructive atmosphere everywhere.

  Yang Fang dodged quickly, his body was blurred, like an aurora, and in an instant it seemed to be transformed into a bright light, moving freely through countless chains.

  Let countless chains fall crazily, but he avoided them all perfectly.

  God Seed: Aurora!

   "Primeval Moyue, you also take a blow from me!"

  Yang zoomed in and drank.

   Click!

  A black magic pot exploded, and an extremely strange black blood flowed out of it. He pulled it up, attached it directly to the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, and then struck it fiercely towards the Primordial Demon Mountain.

  clang!

   There was another piercing burst of life, and sparks splashed, as if forging iron.

  Yang Fang hit down with all his strength, but still couldn't hurt the Primordial Moyue at all.

  However, although his Great Desolation Destroyer Spear didn't hurt the Primordial Demon Mountain, the mythical blood attached to it directly attacked the Primordial Demon Mountain.

  In an instant, a scarlet light spot began to appear on Taigu Moyue's body, and the light spot began to expand rapidly, making a chichichi sound.

   Taikoo Moyue's expression changed, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and quickly looked down.

   "Little Yang Dao, you dare to plot against me!?"

  Boom!

  The sixteen-color vortex was directly sacrificed by Yang Fang, and it ruthlessly covered the body of Primordial Moyue.

  Prime Ancient Moyue let out an angry roar, countless thick chain wheels moved, and quickly penetrated towards the sixteen-color vortex. At the same time, her body was shaking violently, violently crashing into the sixteen-color vortex.

   Boom boom boom boom!

  The thick chains were quickly swallowed and roared.

  The body of the Primordial Demon Mountain also hit the sixteen-color vortex, which immediately made the sixteen-color vortex shake violently again, and began to show signs of collapse.

  However, Taigu Moyue was also uncomfortable, the weird blood was constantly corroding her body, and at the same time, Yang Fang seized the opportunity to hit her crazily with the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and Chaos Returning to the Ruins.

   However, the remaining chains of the Primordial Moyue swept out, unable to hurt Yang Fang at all.

  Yang Fang was as fast as light, without any trace, letting countless chains sweep out, and kept dodging from the gaps in these chains.

Roar!

  Prime Ancient Moyue roared, his terrifying body shook suddenly, and the sound exploded. Finally, he broke away from the traction of the sixteen-color vortex and appeared in another direction.

   On her body, there are countless spots visible to the naked eye.

   Every speck is scarlet and weird, and it is constantly enlarging, seriously affecting her state.

   "Okay, what a Yang Dao, when I show up next time, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

   Immemorial Moyue spoke sharply.

  Boom!

  Her demon body directly smashed into chaos, carrying countless chains, disappeared here instantly, without any breath anymore.

   To ordinary people, the incomparably tough and terrifying chaos is like mud in her eyes, which can be crushed at any time.

  Yang Fang looked awe-inspiring, lowered his head, and looked at his palms, only to see blood appearing in the area of ​​the palms, the flesh and blood crumbling, and reorganizing quickly.

   And at this time.

  The sixteen-color vortex finally flew back quickly and hung above his head again.

  Fortunately, he has gathered all sixteen Celestial Seeds, and his strength has improved a lot compared to before. Otherwise, facing the Primordial Demon Mountain this time, it will definitely not be so easy to get out of trouble!

   In addition, the cooperation of the pot of ancient magic blood was also added.

   Without that pot of Primordial Demonic Blood, he would not be able to easily push back Primordial Demonic Mountain.

  This made him feel more and more that his current methods are single.

  As for the ancient fate book, he must comprehend it as soon as possible.

   "Benefactor Yang, how are you? Are you all right?"

  The old monk Ku Rong hurried over.

   "It's okay, let's get out of here first!"

  Yang Fang responded, looking in all directions vigilantly.

   "OK, let's go!"

  Kurong old monk spoke.

   The two quickly disappeared here.

  The crowd was in an uproar and shook.

  Everyone is deeply incredible.

   Today really witnessed a lot of great events.

  In reality, the Eighth Prince of the Chaos Protoss was suppressed, and then even the Primordial Moyue was forced to retreat. Today's battle is really eye-opening.

   "As expected of someone who dared to dig the river of time and space, the strength of this Yang Dao is really extraordinary!"

   "It is said that Yang Dao is in the outside world, even the Sword Demon has been suppressed by him!"

"What?"

   "Hurry up, hurry up, the eight princes of the Chaos Protoss are suppressed, the Chaos Protoss must go crazy, and they will definitely reject us and other outsiders even more!"

   "Yes, let's go!"

  Everyone acted quickly, turned into a streamer, and disappeared here.

   The Chaos Protoss is the absolute overlord in this land of endless chaos. Each of the ten princes has lived for an unknown number of years.

  Basically, they have all lived from the age of mythology to the present. They are older than the sword demon and the demon king, and they are almost at the same period as the ancient magic mountain.

   That's why the eighth prince of the Chaos Protoss dared to speak rudely when facing the Primordial Moyue. It was really because the two were basically contemporaries.

   Now that the Eighth Prince is being suppressed, the Chaos Protoss must go crazy.

  Next, the entire land of chaos may be overthrown. .

  Their group of outsiders will definitely be the first to be targeted.

far away.

  A black mountain range rises.

  Yang Fang and the monk Kurong returned to the residence of the previous ascetic, Master Xinyan.

   "Amitabha, from the appearance of my old friend, it seems that this trip has been quite fruitful!"

   Master Xinyan spoke.

   "It's good, it's good, it depends on Master Yang to get rid of that person smoothly, old friend Xinyan, the two of us want to rest here for a while, I wonder if it is possible?"

  The monk Kurong spoke.

   "Amitabha, old friend Kurong, why do you need to see outsiders."

  Master Xinyan clasped his hands together.

   "Thank you, Master."

  Yang Fang also cupped his hands and opened his mouth.

  He urgently needs time to study that ancient book of destiny.

   Master Xinyan is definitely an excellent place here!

  (end of this chapter)