Chapter 785 Show It to Me?

"Mom, fuck me."

Xia Fukun smacked his lips.

The whole person was excited.

After turning around, he discovered that behind him was a figure that was nearly a thousand feet in size!

At this moment, that figure was looking down at him with cold eyes.

That's a...

Disdainful sarcasm.

"I won the jackpot..."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

After his body stiffened for a moment, he gritted his teeth and ran away.

Entering the ancient dragon space, the locations are randomly dispersed.

As for the ancient dragons in the realm of gods, even in the entire ancient dragon space, there are probably no more than a hundred.

But now, I actually met him!

You must know that this ancient dragon in the Divine Realm can at least be comparable to the strong man in the Divine Realm who has the power of 20 million nebulae!

Although he has many means to suppress the enemy, but with the power of more than eight million nebulae, no matter how powerful his means are, he still cannot defeat the power of 20 million nebulae!

What Xia Fukun didn't expect was that as soon as his body moved, the huge ancient dragon behind him rushed towards Xia Fukun.

"There's something wrong with this beast! Damn it!"

Xia Fukun turned around and saw that the distance between the ancient dragon in the realm of gods and him had been getting closer and closer.

Xia Fukun was completely dizzy.

He is just a small divine envoy. There are more than 300 Fulinmen disciples who entered the ancient dragon space this time. Now, the ancient dragon from the divine realm is staring at him? Grass!

It was also when the distance between the ancient dragon and Xia Fukun was getting closer and closer, the ancient dragon in the realm of gods sprayed a mouthful of flame directly at Xia Fukun.

This hot flame appeared, and the power of the nebula in the surrounding sky and earth seemed to be burned.

"wipe!"

Xia Fukun made a fool of himself, and the golden body of King Ming was instantly released by him.

But even so, when the flames sprayed onto Xia Fukun's body more than ten meters away, there was still a burning feeling. Moreover, after Xia Fukun's golden body of the Ming Dynasty was sprayed by the flames, a line of fire like There were tiny cracks like spider webs, and then they shattered.

Xia Fukun's body also fell from the sky with a "bang".

He fell hard to the ground.

"This beast is so powerful..."

Xia Fukun cried and laughed.

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.

He originally thought that when he came to this ancient dragon space, he could lead the entire crowd in addition to the three holy sons.

But he didn't expect that he would be unable to win against an ancient dragon in the realm of gods.

Xia Fukun knew that if he wanted to really compete with the ancient dragon in the realm of gods, he must use the ultimate freedom skill.

However, this abbreviated version of the ultimate free will power originated from the Great Shrine, Fulinmen's mortal enemy.

Xia Fukun was also worried that if he used the Extreme Intention Kung Fu in this ancient dragon space, the giants of Fulinmen would find out.

But the reality is that if you don't use the ultimate freedom of mind.

Or, be eliminated by this ancient dragon in the realm of gods.

Or, be eaten as food by this ancient dragon in the realm of gods.

"Fuck, just die, it's better than being swallowed by this ancient dragon."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath and was about to use the ultimate freedom skill when he saw an ethereal figure appearing between him and the ancient dragon.

With indifferent eyes, he looked at the thousand-foot-sized ancient dragon in the divine realm.

"I didn't expect that a disciple of your outer sect would be so lucky to be able to lead an ancient dragon in the realm of gods."

After saying this, the figure palmed his hands, and suddenly, a majestic force shot out towards the ancient dragon in front of Xia Fukun.

In almost an instant, the ancient dragon, who was almost the same as a powerful person in the realm of gods with the power of more than 20 million nebulae, was killed by one of his moves.

"Grass!"

Xia Fukun looked at the figure above his head in confusion.

I always felt that this figure seemed a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this figure turned out to be the head of the three holy sons...

tombstone.

However, Xia Fukun was a little confused because he had no relationship with this tombstone.

Logically speaking, this tombstone had no reason to save him.

After all, if he had taken action one second later, he might have been eliminated by the ancient dragon in the divine realm.

It was also at this time that the tombstone accepted the corpse of the ancient dragon in the realm of gods, and then floated down to Xia Fukun.

"What do you call it?"

Tombstone asked Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun looked at the tombstone in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Don't you say that the three great saints are very cold? Doesn’t it mean that this tombstone is the most mysterious one among the three holy sons?

"Hi?"

Seeing Xia Fukun in a daze, the tombstone waved his hand in front of Xia Fukun.

"Xia Fukun."

Xia Fukun frowned. This time, he did not tell anyone else's name. After all, if the tombstone wanted to know his name, it only took one sentence. There was no need to pretend to be someone else.

"Oh, Xia Fukun, this name is, well, very ordinary."

Xia Fukun: "..."

Three thin black lines appeared on his forehead.

This tombstone says something, it really gives you face!

"Are you an outer disciple?"

"Um."

"Are you a new disciple of the outer sect?"

"Um."

Xia Fukun frowned, looking at the tombstone chattering away, and couldn't help but wonder what this guy wanted to do.

"If I'm not wrong, did you give the simplified version of the Savage Art to the training club?"

Xia Fukun's body suddenly shook when he heard the tombstone's words. Immediately looked at the tombstone.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Why!"

Tombstone stabbed Xia Fukun with his arm.

"Everyone, please don't pretend to be ignorant because of your cleverness. I am also practicing the barbaric technique. However, I can only practice it half-heartedly. I am not as refined as you. Look, there is still a green light above your head."

"ah?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment. Is there a green light above his head?

"Haha, of course, people who don't practice the Wild Art will definitely not be able to see it."

"How about it? You just teach me one move or two moves? Don't worry, as long as you teach me the Savage Art, I will guarantee your safety in this ancient dragon space, how about that?"

Xia Fukun: "..."

to be honest……

Although he had seen the Savage Art before, the simplified version of the Savage Art turned into a green light and disappeared in his hand...

"Why don't you show it to me and let me see where you are lacking?"

Xia Fukun thought about it for a moment, then cast a malicious look at the tombstone.