Legend of the Black Dragon Devouring the Stars

In the black mist, the Mark of Martial Arts exuded a powerful aura comparable to that of the Ancestral God, and rushed towards Brolin, turning into a human form of cyan light and punching fiercely!

Facing this scene, Brolin's body did not move at all, and his face showed a look of disdain.

"Why do you want to fight me? You only have the soul of the divine weapon left, and you can only exert 60-70% of your strength. Even if your master, the Martial Ancestor of the Nine Heavens, is resurrected, I can suppress him. !" Brolin sneered.

If his current ancestral dragon body explodes with all its strength, with the help of Pangu Banner, Wu Qi Shen and other treasures, it can completely erupt into the eternal true god level of powerful strength, which is enough to fight the snow-white little beast's father and the human demon Ge in such a situation. The super strong men who have traveled very far on the road to the ancestral gods are no different from the stone men who have taken the stone man's road and failed to walk out of the city halfway.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ordinary Supreme Ancestral God is far from Brolin's opponent and will be easily killed by him.

As for the current Martial Ancestor, even after his resurrection and return, his strength can barely suppress the three supreme ancestors of the alien world in the eternal unknown. He is not even the opponent of the failed stone man. Compared with Brolin, he is still a bit weak. gap.

"you wanna die!"

Hearing Brolin's words, Mark of Martial Arts was immediately furious.

In his heart, Martial Ancestor was the undefeated God of War, the number one martial artist, and a monument! Brolin dared to say that he wanted to suppress Martial Ancestor. This offended his instinct and made him furious!

"boom!"

The Mark of Martial Arts took action, and the cyan humanoid shadow waved his fists. He unleashed the unparalleled combat skills of a true warrior, shattering the void around the sky monument!

The terrifying fluctuations surpassed the level of the Half-Ancestral God, causing the black mist around the sky monument to surge violently. The terrifying aura is completely filling every corner of Lost Paradise!

Even Xiao Chen, who was wielding the butcher knife at the many demi-ancestral gods at this moment, couldn't help but look back at the sky monument, with a look of shock on his face.

"It's useless. Even if you regain your peak strength, you are no match for me." However, facing the powerful offensive of the Mark of Martial Arts that was almost comparable to the Ancestral God level, Brolin shook his head, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he stretched out one hand, and suddenly colorful lights flashed, covering the surrounding void, and fixing the space that was almost shattered by the mark of martial arts!

The heaven-destroying aura was directly locked in the space-time range near the sky monument by him.

The trend of colorful light continues unabated, and it directly wraps the cyan figure of the Mark of Martial Arts!

"How can it be!?"

Mark of Martial Arts yelled, his tone full of disbelief. His full-strength attack was not only easily broken by the opponent, but was countered in an instant. This is unimaginable!

The cyan figure shook violently. He waved his fists and roared to break the shackles of the colorful light!

However, no matter how much she struggled with the Mark of Martial Arts, the seven-colored light enveloped her tightly and could not be broken at all. At the same time, his soul was imprisoned in place and could not move!

The Mark of Martial Arts completely changed color at this moment. He regretted in his heart that he had underestimated the strength of the other party. He did not expect that what the other party said was true. Being able to restrain himself so easily, I'm afraid the opponent's strength is really not inferior to that of the Martial Ancestor at his peak!

"How about, who is stronger or weaker, Martial Ancestor and I?" Brolin looked at the still struggling Mark of Martial, with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, although you are strong, you are still far behind Martial Ancestor!" Martial Seal gritted his teeth and sneered, while he kept struggling, trying to find a way to escape from here.

Because the mysterious existence in front of him was powerful beyond his imagination. You must know that although its body is not present at this moment, the soul is still the soul of the ancestral god weapon. Its combat power is extremely close to the ancestral god level, far superior to the semi-ancestral god. , even if you encounter the real ancestor god, you can fight with ease.

This is why he dared to directly launch an offensive without knowing Brolin's strength. He never expected that the opponent would be so powerful and trapped him with one hand, which was beyond his expectation.

Now he has been completely trapped, blocked in time and space, and isolated from heaven and earth. Even if he wants to call for help from the ancestral god Shennong, he can't do it.

"Really?" Hearing the words of the Mark of Martialism, Brolin chuckled, "Don't worry, you will have the opportunity to see me compete with the Martial Ancestor one day."

Hearing this, the Mark of Martial Arts was stunned, and all the blurry green figures stopped and stopped struggling.

"What do you mean by that?" He soon let out a low shout, and a pair of blue eyes shot out, staring at Brolin.

"I told you, I didn't touch Martial Ancestor's body." Brolin said.

"There was someone else who touched the corpse of the Martial Ancestor, because what you did was too naive. Although the Soldier Burial Valley is magical and can allow the broken ancestral gods to condense the souls of the divine weapons again, it is useless to the ancestral gods, so it will be It is simply useless to bury Wu Zu’s body there.”

Hearing Brolin's words, Mark of Martial Arts was first surprised, and then felt bitter in his heart. In fact, he himself was not sure about this method, and it was a last-ditch attempt out of desperation.

"Someone took action and took Martial Ancestor's body elsewhere, giving him a real chance to resurrect." Brolin chuckled, "I believe that your master will be able to reappear in the world before long."

"Who is it? Where did he put Martial Ancestor's body?" Martial Mark said in a deep voice, and now he somewhat believed Brolin's words.

"I can't tell you this." Brolin shook his head, "With your temperament, if you find out, you will definitely go. But now, Martial Ancestor has not been completely resurrected. If you interfere, maybe he will Even though I have failed, I still want to see the strength of this number one martial artist."

"You're not lying to me, are you!" The Mark of Martial Arts gritted his teeth.

"Haha, with my strength, I can kill you with just a thought. Why should I lie to you?" Brolin looked at the mark of martial arts and sneered, "What's more, what else do you have that I can lie to?"

Hearing Brolin's words, Mark of Martial Arts suddenly fell into silence.

The next moment, Brolin waved his hand to disperse the seven-colored light that restrained him. This move immediately surprised the Mark of Martial Arts. The other party bound him, but now he let him go, which made him a little confused.

Is this person an enemy or a friend, and why is he in this lost paradise?

Brolin looked at the Mark of Martial Arts and said calmly, "Surprised why I let you go? Don't worry, your Kyushu lineage and I are not enemies, at least... not yet."

"I'm not here because of you, but because of it." Brolin said, then raised his head, his eyes bursting with two sharp rays of light.

"Heavenly Monument?" Seeing Brolin's gaze, Mark of Martial Arts was immediately surprised. This mysterious figure actually came for this Heavenly Monument.

"What do you mean? Do you want to get this heavenly monument?" The Mark of Martial Arts looked a little strange.

"Yes, this thing is destined for me." Brolin nodded.

"Ha!" The Mark of Martial Arts suddenly laughed strangely upon hearing this, "Are you kidding? Do you want to shake the Heavenly Monument?"

"Based on your level, you should know the power of this divine object, but you can actually say such nonsense." The Mark of Martial Arts joked, "There is no living being in the world that can shake this object. It is as powerful as the other world." Can’t even do it!”

"Really? Is the alien world strong?" Brolin chuckled after hearing this.

"It's very strong, very strong. The deeper you understand it, the more desperate you become." The Mark of Martial Arts spoke seriously, "At the beginning, even Martial Ancestor thought about giving up, feeling that fighting was just futile!"

"The number one martial artist actually has moments of decadence?" Brolin said in surprise.

"It's just a moment. How powerful is Martial Ancestor's will?" Martial Seal said proudly.

"Heh." Brolin laughed.

"The Sky Monument is indeed magical and has a great background. To you, it is high and untouchable, but to me, it is just something in the palm of my hand." Brolin spoke softly, and then stretched out a hand, dragging it with a thing.

"What?!"

When he saw the thing in Brolin's hand, the Mark of Martial Arts exclaimed, his tone became sharp, and his whole cyan figure started to shake crazily!

"What the hell..." He even burst out in shock!

Because what Brolin is holding in his hands at this moment is a statue as big as a brick, and its shape is the same as the celestial monument in Paradise Lost. . . Another monument!

"This is not true!" The Mark of Martial Arts growled, and then his spiritual thoughts swept out, frantically checking the miniature sky tablet in Brolin's hand.

He has stayed in the Lost Paradise for tens of thousands of years, spending time with the Heavenly Monument, and is extremely familiar with this divine object. Although the sky mark in Brolin's hand has been taken away at this moment, the unique charm, the aura that vaguely transcends the heavens is unmistakable!

Mark of Martial Arts is sure that the brick in the opponent's hand is really a heavenly monument!

Sorry for the delay, sorry. . .