Permanent Martial Arts Chapter 1647: Who would dare to hurt this disciple?

Houfeng, Yan Jun is working hard to gather the real body of the Demon God. It's just that, for the breakthrough of his four ancestor bloodlines, it is not possible to condense the true body of the demon **** in a short time.

At this moment, some demon gods have already arrived at the back peak.

They naturally recognized Yan Jun's identity at a glance.

"It's Yan Jun, how could it be Yan Jun?"

"The resolution made by the elders at the beginning was to let Yan Jun live and die on his own, and no one was allowed to teach Yan Jun the practice method. What's going on now, Yan Jun has become a demon god?"

"Something's wrong, it's impossible for Yan Jun to cultivate himself to become a demon god, even if he got the practice method. After all, it requires a lot of resources."

"Yan Jun practiced not only the blood of the Yan clan, but the blood of the four great ancestors! It's unbelievable that he has practiced four bloods of the ancestors, but all four of them have broken through to the level of the demon god. What a huge expense it takes resources?"

"Yan Jun is a taboo in the ancestral land after all, I am afraid the elders will not let go easily."

Just as these people were discussing, two figures flew from a distance, and descended directly to the back peak.

"Yan Jun! It really is you, a little bastard, practicing secretly. Do you want to take revenge on the Yan clan?"

As soon as Yan Ting showed his figure, he immediately yelled loudly, like thunder, the rumbling sound echoed in the back peak. Even Yan Jun, who was immersed in condensing the real body of the demon god, frowned and had to suspend the condensing of the real body of the demon god.

He knew that Yan Ting was deliberately delaying him from condensing the real body of the Demon God.

"Yan Ting! Your son bullied me wantonly. I just taught him a lesson, so you sent Yan San to arrest me. Hehe, is it true that you are the one who overshadowed the ancestral land of the Yan Clan?"

Yan Jun was not polite either, and said with a sneer.

A cold light flashed in Yan Ting's eyes, and he said coldly: "Yan Jun, your status is low, and the elders have given you a favor by allowing you to live in the ancestral land. But you don't want to repay, but secretly Practice, and even hurt the Yan clan's children, you have hidden evil intentions, the crime is unforgivable! Today, I will personally capture you and hand it over to the elders!"

Yan Ting didn't give Yan Jun a chance to refute at all, and started directly.

In fact, Yan Ting could tell at a glance that Yan Jun was now at a critical moment. He can't let Yan Jun continue. The four ancestor bloodlines have all cultivated to the level of demon gods. What kind of talent is this?

Even with a lot of resources, in just a few months, he became a Demon God. This speed was so fast that even Yan Ting was terrified.

Therefore, he had no choice but to make a move, and the moment he made a move, it was a killer move.

He didn't even think about capturing Yan Ting, but he took advantage of this opportunity to kill Yan Jun directly, completely eradicating the roots without leaving any hidden dangers.

Even if you will be punished by the elders for this, so what? He is a majestic titled demon god, and even his father is one of the elders, one of the most powerful demon gods, how much punishment can the elders punish for a dead little bastard? He can afford it!

At this moment, Yan Ting made up his mind.

Actually, many demon gods have seen Yan Ting's intentions, but no one has the intention to stop it. Because Yan Jun's identity is very embarrassing, even disliked by many Yan people.

To be able to survive is entirely because of the face of the elders of the Yan clan. But what's the point of living like this? Not allowed to practice, waiting for Yan Jun to die naturally. Who would have thought that there would be a sudden change now?

Therefore, no one would object to Yan Ting killing Yan Jun, at least no one would take action to stop Yan Ting.

"Boom."

Yan Ting is a Titled Demon God, and a top Titled Demon God. As soon as he made a move, he went all out and would never give Yan Jun a chance to breathe. In particular, Yan Ting guessed that behind Yan Jun, there must be a powerful demon god, not even a titled demon god, but a powerful demon god.

If that Xeon Demon God wants to protect Yan Jun, it will be troublesome.

It is simply not as good as now, taking advantage of this opportunity to kill Yan Jun at the fastest speed, and it has become an established fact. Even if there is a Xeon Demon God, it will have no effect.

"Yan Ting, you're going to kill me, but I'm not what I used to be!"

Of course Yan Jun sensed Yan Ting's murderous intent. At this time, he would not pin his hopes on anyone, he could only rely on himself.

Boom.

The real body of the Demon God condensed from the four ancestor bloodlines, although only a part of it was condensed, is quite terrifying. The four phantoms gradually merged and overlapped to form a phantom.

Moreover, as soon as this phantom appeared, there seemed to be a transcendent aura surrounding Yan Jun's body. Even those titled demon gods seem to be faintly suppressed.

"Terrible, is this the real body of the demon **** condensed by the blood of the four ancestors?"

"It actually suppresses the avatar of the demon **** I'm waiting for, is this still an ordinary demon god?"

"It's scary, it's really scary. If Yan Jun grows up, I'm afraid it will become an odd number."

"Isn't it a pity to kill such an odd number? He is a descendant of my Yan clan's blood after all."

Seeing that Yan Jun has such potential, the bloodlines of the four ancestors are fused together to form the real body of the demon god, which is simply unbelievable. Some demon gods have faintly cherished their talents.

This is also the reason why Yan Ting had to strengthen his belief and kill Yan Jun.

Respect talents, some ordinary demon gods may cherish talents, but will some top titled devil gods cherish talents? Even the elders who made the decision at the beginning, would they not cherish their talents?

As long as an elder has the idea of ​​cherishing talents, it will be almost impossible to kill Yan Jun. Yan Ting's speed could not be described as unpleasant, and it is impossible not to have a vicious mind. This time, he tried his best to kill Yan Jun.

Boom.

Yan Ting's attack landed on Yan Jun.

Yan Jun felt as if he had been hit hard all over his body, even though he had four kinds of ancestral bloodlines, and even condensed the real body of a demon god. But after all, it was not completely condensed, and even if it was completely condensed, Yan Ting was the peak existence of the titled demon god, and he could still suppress Yan Jun to death.

Therefore, this blow severely injured Yan Jun, causing a part of the Demon God's real body that Yan Jun had just condensed to collapse instantly.

At the same time, Yan Ting still had a ferocious expression on his face, carrying terrifying power, and continued to blast towards Yan Jun, wanting to get rid of him and then quickly.

"Yan Jun~IndoMTL.com~You little bastard, when your father betrayed the Yan Clan, the elders should have executed you! It's a pity that the elders still can't save themselves, hehe, but today, you dare to practice , This is asking for death! I am not afraid to tell you that I captured your father at the beginning, and was finally shot dead by the elders. Haha, your mother also committed suicide. Now, I will send you to reunite with your parents. "

Yan Ting already has the chance to win, and in the next moment, he will be able to crush Yan Jun into powder.

Yan Jun clenched his fists even more, with a ferocious expression, and roared in a low voice. He learned the "truth". It turned out that Yan Ting was the chief culprit for the death of his parents.

It's a pity that he can't avenge his parents.

"Who dares to hurt this disciple?"

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the back peak. At the same time, a vast and boundless aura was even more surging, erupting in an instant, and just the aura made everyone feel as if they were about to suffocate.

Yan Ting's fatal blow was right in front of Yan Jun, close at hand, but under the outbreak of this momentum, he stopped firmly, even if he exploded crazily and exhausted all his strength, Can't go an inch further.