Chapter 529 Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes

Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, the top holy item.

Before each generation of the holy items of the ancient Maha clan passed away, they would actively enter and integrate their own power into it. It was passed down from generation to generation. The power of this holy item that protects the clan is extremely terrifying. This holy item alone can challenge a holy item of the Supreme Heaven.

It is the supreme holy item that protects the continuation of the race. Of course, the accumulated terrifying power in it is used less and less, and it cannot be used unless the clan is at the moment of life and death.

"Emperor Yan, it is your honor to die under the holy item of our clan. Die!"

Maha Tian laughed grimly, and the seals on his fingertips changed continuously.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, the ancient Yin-Yang jade bottle tilted slowly, and the black and white light flashed at the mouth of the bottle, and a violent torrent swept out.

The color is black and white, and it is extremely mysterious.

The black and white torrent that was overwhelming the sky was formed by extremely pure spiritual power. One yin and one yang, two completely different energies magically intersected and merged, evolving into all kinds of mysteries.

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

"Huahua~"

The surging black and white ocean set off huge waves and slapped down with great anger.

Under the wash of the black and white torrent, everything turned into nothingness.

Even if the Saint Product Great Power was not careful, it would be severely injured in an instant.

"The top-notch and peerless holy object of the Saint Product, the Maha Yin and Yang Bottle, can launch an attack comparable to that of the Saint Product Great Power. This is troublesome. Then, use that trick..."

For the first time, Xiao Yan showed a solemn expression on his face, raised a finger and pointed it in the air: "Buddha's Wrath Emperor Flame Lotus!"

"Burning..."

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

The gorgeous fire lotus is magnificent and exquisite like a perfect work of art. Each petal of the fire lotus presents a different color, and each petal represents a powerful divine fire born from the will of heaven and earth.

As the ten-thousand-foot fire lotus slowly rotates, extremely shocking fluctuations are constantly emitted. Just a glance at it will make you feel the danger of falling.

"Go!"

Facing the thousands of torrents, Emperor Yan flicked his finger without changing his expression.

"Swish!"

As soon as the ten-thousand-foot fire lotus took shape, it pierced through the void with a gorgeous tail flame, crashed into the raging black and white torrent, and then exploded.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, indescribable gorgeous flames swept out like a blanket, as if billions of ancient volcanoes erupted together, and the unimaginable hot height and flame waves instantly evaporated the black and white torrent.

The remaining Emperor Flame rushed towards Maha Tian fiercely. If it weren't for the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle's initiative to protect its master and release a black and white color to wash it away, the patriarch of the Maha Ancient Clan would have been directly vaporized into nothingness and died on the spot.

"Maha Tian, ​​your clan's sacred relic doesn't seem to be that strong."

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

Even as powerful as he was, he had to cross the level to confront the full force of a Saint-grade power, and the consumption was really a bit large.

Maha Tian looked at the extinguished Emperor Flame in his sight with lingering fear, as if he had not recovered from the dangerous scene just now, and his expression was gloomy and terrible.

"Emperor Yan, don't be complacent, how many times can you use the attack just now? But I can activate the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle continuously. If it doesn't work once, I will use it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, I will use it three times. It's nothing more than consuming more foundation. I swear to kill you today!"

Maha Tian gritted his teeth, and his hands suddenly clasped together changed again.

"Really? Unfortunately, you will never have this chance!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Xiao Yan" turned into a ray of gorgeous imperial flame and dissipated in the air. Another Xiao Yan appeared behind Maha Tian, ​​and with a strong and fierce wind, he punched his back with a fist, aiming directly at the heart.

The previous Xiao Yan was actually an imperial flame clone!

"No! Maha Spirit Shell!!"

Maha Tian, ​​with a wild look on his face, was eager to disperse the seals on his fingertips and launch a defensive magical power, but he was too late. He had never felt such a strong sense of death.

"Young man, you deserve to die!"

The hoarse voice fell, and the space suddenly broke. A black and white light flashed out as fast as lightning and went straight to Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

In the depths of the void, an old figure in a white robe and holding a white stick could be seen faintly. There were ravines on his dry face, but his eyes were extremely deep. A trace of breath inadvertently leaked from his body even made the space whine under his feet.

Another great Saint of the Maha Ancient Clan finally couldn't help but take action!

"You old things finally couldn't help but jump out."

Xiao Yan smiled softly without any surprise, with a hint of strong sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, a faint light pierced through his eyebrows, and his figure once again turned into a ray of gorgeous Emperor Flame and dissipated in the air.

It turned out to be the Emperor Flame clone!

"This kid is so scheming..."

The Saint Ancestor who was hidden in the void changed his face, and subconsciously wanted to raise the white stick in his hand and point it down, killing them all.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, a terrifying roar like a dragon and a tiger suddenly resounded in this world, filled with the meaning of wildness and antiquity, and a feeling of dreaming back to the ancient times.

"Hmm! Puff!"

Whether it was the white-clothed Saint who was fighting with the Yan Emperor or the black-clothed Saint who was fighting with the Martial Ancestor, their old bodies were suddenly shaken and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"What? That is..."

The two holy heavenly supremes of the Maha ancient tribe showed horror on their faces, and suddenly raised their heads as if they had sensed something, looking up at the dark nine heavens.

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

"Buzz!"

In the clouds, endless brilliant light rushed wildly, and an ancient species that was so huge that it was jaw-dropping appeared in the sight of the heavens in such a shocking way.

It was a colorful seven-colored giant python, with gorgeous scales flashing with faint cold light all over its body. The slender and winding snake body was coiled and surging, revealing a vigorous feeling that could easily crush even mountains, shocking people!

Faintly, there were bursts of refreshing and rich fragrance constantly overflowing from the body of the seven-colored giant python, making those who smelled it feel as comfortable as falling into the clouds.

The body was at least a million feet long, almost the same as the entire Yan Emperor City.

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

"Mokming, Mahaguang, do you two old things want to die?"

The colorful giant python, which was a million feet long, bowed its head slightly, and poked out its ferocious snake head covered with gorgeous scales from the thick clouds, with a cold and dead look.

"Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes..."

The two saints whose breaths were firmly locked, their old bodies trembled like sieves, their faces were pale, and they murmured in despair.

"Its body is colorful, and it exudes strange fragrance. Its roar is like a dragon and a tiger, and its power is as high as the sky..."

"Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, a saintly power, this is the great elder of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python clan, the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes, who has arrived. It is the mother clan behind the Medusa Mistress who is taking action."

"Ten thousand wins! Ten thousand wins! Ten thousand wins!"

In just a moment, the strong men on the side of the Endless Fire Domain were boiling.

"Grand Elder..."

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