Chapter seven hundred and sixteen troubled times will arise(1/3)
boom!
The void seemed to have been hit by a huge fist mark, which was sunken, and it kept floating and rising.
The terrifying qi and blood, with the overbearing power, crush everything.
The black scale dragon celestial master was shattered by this punch, almost unable to control his strength, and was pulled back to the future by the rules of time and space.
Su Fu's whole body was wrapped in black patterns. He opened his eyes slightly. When his blood-stained eyes saw the burly figure, his heart suddenly felt relieved.
really……
Grandpa is more reliable.
Grandpa is here to save him!
The Barbarian King came from time and space. His body swelled, and his blood and blood were scattered like hideous thunder, as if he was independent of the world. Those rules of time and space that would affect him seemed to be rejected by a powerful force and could not get close to his body at all.
The Barbarian King, who was a king of great power, is still invincible.
Click to scratch…
The black-scaled dragon master stood up straight.
Those broken scales were like time was back, and they were restored one after another.
The scarlet eyes locked at the Barbarian King, with a little bit of shock.
"The power of the world...the first person below the emperor."
The black-scaled dragon celestial master spoke.
If it weren't a Barbarian Emperor, it was better than a Barbarian Emperor. If it weren't for the limitations of the universe, the Barbarian King today might have been called Barbarian Emperor.
It's just a kind of qualitative change at the soul level.
The Mantian King floated with a beard, wrapped in bloody animal skin, and glanced at the black-scaled dragon master with a faint look, frowned.
Then, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Su Fu.
Seeing Su Fu being entangled by black lines, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
"Are you bullying my grandson?"
The Mantian King exuded like a dragon, his eyes were extremely cold.
The next moment, the void around the body collapsed inch by inch.
He punched the Black Scale Dragon Heavenly Master.
The black-scaled dragon master laughed.
The body becomes dreamy.
He could not be afraid of Su Fu's fist because Su Fu was too tender, but it would be a big deal if he was punched by the Mantian King.
The Barbarian King and the Black Scale Dragon Master immediately fought together.
Both sides are evenly matched.
Time and space are disordered, and there is constant roar.
The terrible impact force continued to surge, constantly impacting the surroundings.
Su Fu knelt on the ground.
Above his body, dream patterns were squirming.
The black dream pattern is like a unique catalyst, allowing the dragon dream pattern and dream pattern engraved on Su Fu's body to squirm violently.
It seems like I'm going to come back to life.
Su Fu was also suffering from severe pain, and every cell was being changed and impacted.
Su Fu growled.
This black dream pattern seems to have wisdom. Although it is forcing Su Fu's potential, it is also eroding Su Fu's consciousness at all times.
Once Su Fu can't resist it and his consciousness collapses, he may become a walking zombie.
However, if he can block the black dream pattern, he will be much more skillful in mastering the eternal dream pattern.
Su Fu always felt that it was done by the other party on purpose.
It was as if the black-scaled dragon master was helping him with his help.
However, Su Fu, the Long Tianshi at this moment, couldn't believe it because... it was too evil and terrible.
It's like a demon crawling out of the abyss.
Therefore, Su Fu had no choice but to rely on himself. Since this black dream pattern was about to temper his body, he would use this power to temper his body!
Sizzling...
The dream pattern of the dragon clan seemed to turn into a purple dragon, winding around Su Fu's body, and every cell was transforming.
After the cracking, it heals quickly.
The cracks healed, repeated tens of thousands of times.
The two dream patterns are getting deeper and deeper, even not only floating on the surface of the body, but also surging deep into the body and attaching to the bones.
Su Fu's golden bones and Su Fu's blood were trembling.
It made a loud sound like a twilight drum and morning bell.
The bone marrow in the bones becomes increasingly stagnant, and it flows slowly like gold and mercury.
Gold blood, gold bones, gold marrow...
With one % of the golden marrow, it can become the peak domineering body.
Su Fu was also crazy, even though his body was constantly collapsing and reorganizing, he still tempered his body.
He did not dare to engrave the ghost clan dream patterns on his body.
With his current physical strength, it is already very difficult to endure two kinds of eternal dream patterns. If the ghost clan eternal dream patterns are added, his body may collapse.
Su Fu calmed down.
While tempering the body, thousands of dream patterns were built around his body, and each dream pattern hit his body like thunder and shackles.
Su Fu's breath became more and more concentrated.
The force effect of the black dream pattern also disappeared almost the same.
What remains is pure violence.
Buzz...
A black, flawless dream card sped out.
It was the earliest black card that Su Fu obtained.
Su Fu's bald head was flashing, squinting his eyes, staring at the black card.
A huge suction force seemed to be heard from the black card, constantly absorbing the violent intention left by the black dream pattern.
Soon, the black card flashed with a deep black light and then settled down.
It fell back to Su Fu's hands.
The pain that was wrapped around Su Fu's body disappeared.
Su Fu stood up and grabbed the black card.
He was a little silent.
This black card was left by my parents.
Su Fu originally thought that it was just a black card that carried the Dream Clan's heritage, but now it seems that it is not entirely true.
As I remember, my parents took several moves when he was in a crisis.
Now it seems that it is very likely to be related to black cards.
Even with Su Fu's current dream pattern level and the strength of a dream pattern master.
It is also impossible to see through the patterns drawn on this black card.
That profound feeling is like being powerless and crazy when you have just finished high school mathematics and facing world-class math problems.
Put away the black card.
Su Fu did not put his mind on it.
He stood up straight and looked into the distance.
There, Grandpa Man was fighting with the Black Scale Dragon Heavenly Master.
Su Fu looked at it.
The two seem to be more illusory as they fight.
The Barbarian King seemed to have broken time and space, and reached the future Dragon Valley.
To be continued...