Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1796: Unbearable
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When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.
The anger and hatred in the heart of the ancestors of the Black Jiao are endless, like a sea of blood, boiling and rolling.
At this moment, she screamed at the emperor Yuzong and raised her palm.
Her nails are now red as blood, like a hot soldering iron, and are more than a foot long, looking terrifying, like a **** evil spirit.
There is still a hundred miles away from Wan Yanjie and the others, and her palm slams down.
Boom boom boom boom!
A sea of blood congealed around Wan Yanjie and others.
The next moment, this ocean of blood collapsed like a wall, instantly engulfing Wan Yanjie and others.
"The overlord is thundered!"
Left Shuanglong roared wildly, grabbed the empty arm, dominating the shadow of the sword in the world, twined with lightning, like a golden snake dancing wildly, and chopped off towards the surrounding sea water.
Cracking!
The sound of an unstoppable explosion sounded, and the thunder light instantly tore the sea water apart, but it was immediately filled with sea water.
Boom, boom!
This sound resembled that of Hong Zhong Dalu, and immediately fainted the emperor Yuzong disciple with the lowest cultivation level.
The other people couldn't save time, and they saw this disciple being caught in the seawater. In an instant, he was crushed by the rushing seawater around him into a fleshy mud, which instantly decomposed and disappeared.
"Asshole!"
Seeing this scene, Wan Yanjie's eyes flashed brilliantly.
He lifted the long hair from his forehead, and his eyebrows were erected, and the majestic light was shot out.
In an instant, the divine light pierced through the waves and the sea, and the light reflected on his whole body, making Wan Yanjie look so arrogant, powerful, and tyrannical like a king over the world.
It was as if the seawater poured by the Tianhe River was immediately blasted through a gap.
Wan Yanjie rolled up his long sleeves and rushed out with a few juniors and younger sisters.
Except for Wan Yanjie, the other people have a look of uncertainty on their faces.
Because at that moment, what they felt was a terrifying force that they had never felt before.
This power is like suppressing their mountains and rivers.
In front of this power, they are so small that they are not as small as ants.
At this moment, Wan Yanjie and the others have the opportunity to look up and look forward.
Suddenly, they saw the crazy black ancestor with disheveled hair.
"It's you!" Wan Yanjie spit out two words between his teeth.
Before the opponent had the hatred of stealing treasures, now, there are even more **** hatreds that kill the same family.
The ancestor Heijiao laughed, his face sank, and his whole body was bloody, he looked like an evil spirit crawling up from hell, gritted his teeth, and glared: "Ant, how dare you be disrespectful to this ancestor? I want to smash your corpses into thousands of pieces!
"You killed me at the same door, today I will strip your skin, draw your muscles, and then refine your bones into magic weapons, so that you will be a slave forever!" Wan Yanjie shouted angrily.
The sentence of refining the bones into a magic weapon immediately pierced the wound in the heart of the ancestor Hei Jiao.
In an instant, her whole body was hostile, as if boiling.
The whole person is prospering, and the whole body of blood is rumbling, as if an ocean world made up of blood is about to come.
She looked up sharply and laughed wildly.
The sound is like Hongzhong, full of resentment, anger, and sadness.
The sound entered the ears, and the emperor Yuzong disciples who were present immediately felt the tingling of the eardrums, and the soul was more like being torn apart by a pair of hands. It was almost painful.
The next moment, another Emperor Yuzong covered his ears, let out a scream, and fell from mid-air.
Wan Yanjie was startled, and the left Shuanglong beside him had already flown over and copied the female disciple.
With a sweep of the divine consciousness, the eyes of the left Shuanglong were instantly covered with anger.
This female disciple has died suddenly.
"I killed you!" Zuo Shuanglong immediately roared and rushed towards the ancestor of the black dragon.
"Hold on!" Wan Yanjie hurriedly stopped.
But at this time, it's too late.
Left Ssangyong passed him in an instant, and there was a flash of lightning behind him, instantly forming a knife box.
In the knife box, two giant blades are placed crosswise.
He stretched his hands to his back and yanked out the two giant blades.
The two giant blades seem to be completely condensed by thunder light.
Left Shuanglong sprayed on the blade in one breath, and immediately, countless Ray-Ban gathered on it, forming a spiral vortex in an instant, like countless rolling thunders exploding in the sky, violently impacting the ancestor of the black flood.
The thunder exploded continuously, engulfing Tianwei, and illuminating the surrounding area pale, as if everything in the world was about to melt in this white light.
Hei Jiao ancestor stayed still, showing a smirk: "Didn't you understand what I said just now, I call you by your name-ants!"
She suddenly shouted, and her fingers with long nails swiped forward.
Shit!
In the void, five **** traces that seemed to be cut suddenly appeared.
This trace is lingering with an extremely fierce light, and the fierce light, **** light that comes out of it, just looking at it, it is like a blade pressing the throat, making people unable to breathe, and blood stagnation.
The five **** scratches suddenly disappeared in place.
The next moment, it appeared before that piece of thunder.
Lei Guang was torn apart in an instant.
The dazzling thunder was crushed in an instant.
The **** scratch cut the double knives in the left Ssangyong's hands into several segments in an instant.
At this moment, the left Ssangyong also felt the pressure from the opposing superior.
He didn't even feel this kind of pressure on Wan Yanjie.
"This is... old..." He caught his breath and reacted suddenly.
But then, he never had a chance to say it again.
Bloodlight made a fierce impact, sharper than Feijian, killing fiercely, and exterminating vitality.
Left Shuanglong's body was instantly covered with dense bloodstains.
There is still fear on his face.
There is still shock in his eyes.
Then, bang, the body exploded like midsummer fireworks.
Blood water is like scattered fire.
Hei Jiao ancestor smiled and looked at Wan Yanjie and others who were shocked and almost dull. The smiles on their faces were both proud and hideous: "Now it's clear, Ant.
However, you have no chance to repent. "
The voice fell, and it was another claw.
The bloodstain stopped in her palm again, and suddenly disappeared, the next moment, it appeared in front of Wan Yanjie.
An aura of lore killing came in an instant, and it was a bit tougher than the one that shredded the left Ssangyong before.
The few people before the bloodstain were shocked to find that even though they were aware of the opponent's shot, at this moment, their bodies were not as moving as they usually did.
The void around them seems to be frozen. Even if they move their fingers, it will be countless times more difficult than usual!
The emotion of death and despair instantly filled my heart.
"Brother, be careful!"
At this moment, behind Wan Yanjie, the delicate young disciple suddenly shouted.
His thin body suddenly danced that thunder sword.
The door-like giant sword drew out a fan-shaped light, tearing open the enclosed void around it, and suddenly blocking his figure in front of Wan Yanjie.
"You..." Wan Yanjie only had time to spit out this word, and all of a sudden, the three of them were surrounded by blood.