The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts - #537 - Chapter 529 The Mother of All Snakes

The Maha Yin-Yang Vase is a top-notch holy object.

Before each generation of the ancient Maha Clan’s holy masters sat down, they would take the initiative to integrate their own power into it, and passed it down from generation to generation. The power of this sacred object that protects the clan is extremely terrifying. This sacred object alone can be used to defeat the enemy. A saint, supreme and powerful.

It is a supreme holy object that protects the continuation of the race. Of course, the terrifying power accumulated in it can only be used once and for all, and cannot be used except at the moment of life and death for the race.

“Emperor Yan, it is an honor for you to die under my clan’s sacred object. Die!”

Mahatian smiled ferociously, and the knots on his fingertips changed one after another.

“Buzz!”

High in the sky, the simple-shaped Yin-Yang jade bottle slowly tilted, and the black and white light flickered at the mouth of the bottle, and a violent torrent suddenly swept out.

The colors are black and white, mysterious and unusual.

The black and white torrent that covers the sky is transformed by extremely pure spiritual power. One yin and one yang, two completely different energies miraculously merge and blend, deriving all kinds of mysteries.

When it fell, the spiritual power containing the will of heaven and earth was instantly assimilated into black and white, and the colors of heaven and earth changed.

“Wow~”

The rushing black and white ocean set off huge waves, crashing down angrily.

Washed away by the torrent of black and white, everything turned into nothingness.

Even if a powerful saint is not careful, he will be seriously injured in an instant.

“The top holy item, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, can launch powerful attacks comparable to those of a holy item. This is going to be troublesome. So, let’s use that move…”

For the first time, Xiao Yan showed a solemn look on his face. He raised a finger and pointed it in the air: “Buddha’s Angry Emperor Flame Lotus!”

“raging……”

The Xiong Emperor Flame broke through the void like a torrent, and turned into a gorgeous fire lotus with a diameter of ten thousand feet behind Xiao Yan.

The gorgeous fire lotus is as beautiful as a perfect work of art. Each petal of the fire lotus shows a different color. Each petal represents a powerful divine fire born according to the will of heaven and earth.

As the Ten Thousand-foot Fire Lotus rotates slowly, there are faint and extremely shocking fluctuations that are constantly emitting. Just a glance at it will put you in a terrifying danger of falling.

“go!”

Faced with thousands of torrents, Emperor Yan flicked his finger without changing his expression.

“call out!”

As soon as the Ten Thousand-foot Fire Lotus took shape, it dragged its brilliant tail flames through the void, crashed head-on into the monstrous black and white torrent, and then exploded with a bang.

“boom!!”

In an instant, indescribable brilliant flames swept out overwhelmingly, just like billions of ancient volcanoes erupting at once. The unimaginable blazing height and the flames evaporated the torrent of black and white in an instant.

The remnant emperor’s flame rushed straight towards the Mahatian with great momentum. If the Mahayin-Yang Bottle had not taken the initiative to protect the Lord and released a black and white color to wash it away, the patriarch of the ancient Maha clan would have been directly transformed into a vapor. Nothingness, fell on the spot.

“Mohe Tian, ​​your clan’s sacred artifact does not seem to be very powerful.”

Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, his face slightly pale.

Even for someone as tyrannical as him, a full-strength strike to hit a saint-level power would be quite expensive.

Mahatian looked at the extinguished Xiong Diyan in his sight with lingering fear. It seemed that he had not recovered from the dangerous scene just now, and his expression was so gloomy that it was terrifying.

“Emperor Yan, don’t be complacent. How many more times can you use the attack like that just now? But I can activate the Maha Yin Yang Bottle continuously. If it doesn’t work once, I will do it a second time. If it doesn’t work the second time, I will do it three times. It just consumes more energy. I swear to kill you today!”

Mahatian gritted his teeth, and his clasped hands suddenly changed again.

“Really? It’s a pity that you will never have this opportunity!”

As soon as he finished speaking, “Xiao Yan” turned into a wisp of brilliant Emperor Flame and dissipated in the air. Another Xiao Yan appeared behind Mahatian, and with the fierce wind, he punched the empty door wide open. Back, pointing directly to the heart.

Xiao Yan before was actually a clone of Emperor Yan!

“No! Maha Spirit Shell!!”

Mahatian, whose face changed wildly, wanted to loosen the knots on his fingertips and activate his defensive powers, but he was too late. He had never felt such a strong sense of death.

“Junior, you deserve to die!”

The hoarse voice fell, the space suddenly shattered, and a black and white light swept out as fast as lightning, heading straight for Xiao Yan’s eyebrows.

Deep in the void, an old figure wearing a white robe and holding a white staff can be faintly seen. His withered face has ridges and grooves, but his eyes are extremely deep. A trace of breath leaks out of his body inadvertently, and even the space screams at his feet.

Another great saint from the ancient Maha clan finally couldn’t help but take action!

“You old guys, you finally couldn’t help but all jumped out.”

Not surprisingly, Xiao Yan chuckled softly, with a strong sarcastic look on his lips. The next moment, the faint light pierced through his eyebrows, and his figure once again turned into a ray of brilliant Emperor Flame and dissipated in mid-air.

It turned out to be a clone of Emperor Yan!

“This kid is so scheming…”

The expression of the saintly ancestor who was invisible in the void changed, and he subconsciously wanted to raise the white stick in his hand and point it to kill them all.

“Roar!!!”

At this moment, a shocking roar like a dragon or a tiger suddenly resounded throughout the world, full of wild and ancient meaning, and it felt like dreaming back to the ancient times.

“Uh-huh! Poof!”

Whether it was the saint in white who was fighting Emperor Yan, or the saint in black who was fighting with Martial Ancestor, their old bodies were suddenly shaken, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.

“What? That’s…”

The two Saints of the Ancient Maha Clan had horrified expressions on their faces. They suddenly raised their heads and looked up at the Nine Heavens as if they were feeling something.

In fact, almost all the powerful men on both sides of the war made this move.

“Buzz!”

I saw endless brilliant rays of light rushing wildly among the clouds in the sky, and a jaw-droppingly huge ancient species appeared in the sight of the sky in such a shocking way.

It was a colorful giant python, with gorgeous scales that shone with a faint cold light all over its body. Its long and winding snake body was entangled in the turbulence, giving off a feeling of vigor that could easily crush even mountains. It was shocking!

Faintly, bursts of refreshing and rich fragrance continue to overflow from the body of the seven-colored python, giving everyone who smells it a comfortable feeling as if they are falling into the clouds.

The body is at least one million feet long, almost as long as the entire Yandi City.

But everyone believed that if this ancient being wanted to destroy Yandi City, just a single blow would be enough.

“Mokoming, Mahaguang, you two old guys want to die?”

The million-foot-long seven-colored python lowered its head slightly, and poked out the ferocious snake head covered with gorgeous scales from the thick clouds, its eyes cold and dead.

“The mother of all snakes…”

The two saintly powers whose breaths were firmly locked, their old bodies trembling, their faces bloodless, muttering in an extremely desperate manner.

“Its body is colorful, its body is filled with strange fragrance, its roar is like a dragon or tiger, and its power reaches the sky…”

“The seven-colored sky-swallowing python, a powerful saint. This is the arrival of the great elder of the seven-color sky-swallowing python clan, the mother of all snakes. It is the mother clan behind the Medusa who is taking action.”

“Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!”

In just an instant, the powerful men in the Endless Fire Domain began to boil.

“Great Elder…”

In the distance, an extremely charming and enchanting beauty opened her mouth slightly, and the heart that had been hanging on her chest could finally fall to the ground safely.