Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Chapter 288

"It's been a long time since I met a living thing. It seems that I can have a full meal today!"

A gloomy, hoarse, dry voice came from the center of the graveyard in front.

Ning Yang turned around when he heard the words, but saw an amazing scene.

I saw a withered and shriveled torso, with ragged robes, scars everywhere, and even broken hands and feet crawling out of the blasted grave.

Psychic demon corpse!

One, one, another...

In just a moment, thousands of psychic monster corpses appeared before Ning Yang's eyes.

As the saying goes, once there are 10,000 people, there is no bounds.

These thousands of psychic monster corpses are crushed in black, and coupled with their terrifying appearance, the impact on people is particularly strong!

And in the center of these thousands of psychic monster corpses, a psychic monster corpse standing more than ten feet tall seemed to be the king of these psychic monster corpses.

This psychic demon corpse king is shaped like an ape, dressed in armor, and has loose hair.

"Roar!"

The psychic demon corpse king uttered a roar to the sky, and his long hair flew up, revealing a pale, handsome face, and a pair of strange blood-red eyes.

Unlike other psychic demon corpses, this psychic demon corpse king seemed to keep his body intact. Except for his pale face and a strong deadness, he was no different from a living person.

The roar of the psychic demon corpse king was like a command, and thousands of psychic demon corpses swooped out and surrounded Ning Yang.

This place is too big and there are too many opponents. Ning Yang didn't dare to use full speed, fearing that he would be surrounded by other unknown dangers.

"Little ones, there is meat to eat today!" Seeing that Ning Yang and Xiao Yinglong had become turtles in the urn, the psychic monster king suddenly shouted.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

...

Nearly ten thousand psychic monster corpses suddenly made strange and weird calls, and in accordance with the surrounding environment, a strange and gloomy atmosphere spread.

"Xiao Yinglong, be careful, I will entangle the psychic demon corpse king later, you fly at full speed in the direction you had sensed before, and I will catch up later."

A voice rang in Xiao Yinglong's mind. This was the voice of Ning Yang's thoughts using his special connection with Xiao Yinglong.

"Eh, oh!"

There was unprecedented determination in Xiao Yinglong's voice, and he rejected Ning Yang's proposal.

"Yin"

Xiao Yinglong suddenly uttered a long groan. The dragon's body, which was originally only a foot long, was good at facing the wind, but in a blink of an eye it has grown to more than a hundred feet!

"Yin—"

After restoring to its original shape, Xiao Yinglong once again uttered a long chant, and his body was full of golden light, like a big sun descending on the world, a breath of vicissitudes of ancient times came over the world.

"what!"

"what!"

Hearing a scream, the psychic corpses melted into a pool of blood under the shining of golden light.

"Damn it!"

The psychic demon corpse king yelled, then stared at Xiao Yinglong viciously, as if he was about to make a move.

Ning Yang had already taken out the golden stick of God, running Hun Yuan Wuji without breaking the golden body, fully guarded.

The reason why Ning Yang was so nervous was because of the powerful aura of this psychic monster king.

Demon Soul Realm is complete!

It was equivalent to the Celestial monk of the Human Race, but unlike those parallel imports in the Middle Thousand Realms, this psychic demon corpse king gave Ning Yang a very strong sense of oppression.

"Ok?"

Just when the psychic demon corpse king raised his hands, his fingernails flashing with cold light popped out, and he was about to kill Xiao Yinglong.

"Yin"

An ancient dragon roar that was far stronger than Xiao Yinglong came from the depths of the core area.

The core area suddenly became deadly silent, and all the evil creatures retracted into their lairs, not daring to provoke the owner of this dragon chant.

then.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

And here, except for the psychic demon corpse king, all the other psychic demon corpses collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

"Ying Long? I finally met two living creatures and they were preparing to have a full meal. Will you bother me too?"

The psychic demon corpse king trembled first, then bite the bullet and shouted.

"Drought, you are impatient with your life and want to eat my son?"

The voice suddenly turned cold, and a heavy snow fluttered in the sky, blowing a biting cold wind.

The world changes colors with one thought!

What kind of magical power is this?!

Looking at this scene, Ning Yang was deeply shocked.

This has exceeded the limits of the world and human realm, like the power of the world itself.

At the same time, deep in his heart, his desire for strength is stronger than ever!

"Your son?"

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Yinglong.

The golden dragon body and golden dragon wings were indeed exactly the same as Ying Long, but it was much smaller.

That's it!It's really the son of that old monster!