Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1137: Broken Wang Chenghuang【1】

Na Lanjing's expression changed, and Mu Qianyue was protected by a step by step lotus.

Purple eyes narrowed slightly, deep and cold, "With me here, you will never be allowed to hurt her!"

"Humph! How dare a little **** king be mad in front of this old man? Yanlong is unparalleled!" Ancestor Yan snorted coldly, displaying the innate skills in the Yanhuang bloodline. The palm took shape and let out a roaring sound.

The huge golden dragon tail swept away and charged towards Nalan Jing!

In an instant, an overwhelming aura emanated.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, who is fighting?

This powerful ultimate move shocked everyone, shocked!

Mu Qianyue also had a horrified look on her face. She had seen Jing cast Yanlong Wushuang, but compared with the Yan Long Wushuang of Yan Patriarch at the moment, her strength was too different. Could this be the case? What is the difference between a **** king and a **** emperor?

Looking at the golden dragon that suddenly appeared in the sky, the golden light filled the sky, and the majestic power spread in the sky, a slender figure rushed towards Nalan Jing without hesitation!

The blood of the blue dragon and the nine transformations of Tai Chi were fully deployed at this moment. The armor of the blue dragon covered the whole body, and the power of the stars also protected the whole body.

However, the power of Yan Ancestor Yan Long Wushuang is too strong!

A fierce bombardment hit Mu Qianyue!

"Moon, Moon!"

Nalanjing's face changed suddenly, violent scarlet and anger, pain and sadness surging in his purple eyes, he stretched out his hand and hugged the soft body of the woman in front of him, looking at her pale and bloodless face, only felt the whole heart all stopped...

"Jing, let me die for you this time, wait for me..."

Her voice was as ethereal as the breeze, like a dead butterfly that could not be caught. The next moment, it was blown away by the wind, and her body turned into countless flesh and blood, as if it had exploded, scattering all over the sky.

"Shallow Moon!!"

"Mother!!"

At this moment, Chu Tiange, Cang Ming, Xuan Ye and Jin Liye reacted from the extreme shock. What they saw was only the flesh and blood of the woman scattered all over the sky. It's enough to describe it as broken bones!

Everyone was shocked. I didn't expect that Mu Qianyue was not afraid of death for Nalan Jing!

Chu Tiange's eyes became dull and confused, full of sadness, that the woman who was always cold and cold died? She is elegant and arrogant, yet serene and distant, combining two different temperaments into one, so natural, so soul-stirring...

Her voice, face and smile, her hard work, her love and righteousness, are constantly being staged in my mind...

Cang Ming and Xuan Ye were also dumbfounded. died? died?

The two of them were the first to know the mistress. At that time, they always felt that the mistress was not worthy of the master. It was not until later that they realized that the only person in this world who was worthy of the master was the mistress!

For the sake of the master, the mistress broke into the nether prison, and now she is shattered...

Mother!

Seeing this scene, Emperor Yan and Empress Yan naturally showed extremely happy expressions on their faces, "Mu Qianyue should have died a long time ago! He deserves it! Haha, this is the end of going against me! Wait for your end. It will be the same as her! It will be shattered to pieces, and it will be irreversible!"

Ancestor Yan frowned, snorted with disdain, and said with triumphant pride, "Originally, this move was meant to kill you, but I didn't expect her to block it for you, so that's fine, if she dies, so will you. It won't last long! Without her infinite healing for you, you won't be able to make ten moves in my hands!"

Na Lanjing raised his head, his purple eyes were red, and his expression was sinister and hideous, "Damn you!!!"

"Yanhuang bloodline, the talent is activated!" The power of the rich and majestic bloodline surged in the body, and the fierce momentum radiated from his body, like a towering mountain.

"Ancestor, he is the reincarnation of Emperor Yan ten thousand years ago, and has the purest Yanhuang bloodline!" Emperor Yan shouted quickly, his voice fell, and immediately attracted a piece of eye knife, he was disdainful He raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of pride and arrogance.

A few people in Cang Ming were so angry that they only gritted their teeth, but the barrier set up by Ancestor Yan was protecting the Emperor Yan. The panic and fear of a bereaved dog.

Ancestor Yan heard the words of Emperor Yan, and his eyes flashed with traces of light, "The reincarnation of Emperor Yan? Haha, it's just a joke, Emperor Yan died ten thousand years ago, where did he reincarnate? But It is because the purity of the bloodline is higher, so I pretend to be the reincarnation of Emperor Yan, and I am beyond my own power! Now let this old man see how strong your Yanhuang bloodline is!"

Now he is not in a hurry to kill Nalan Jing, so he might as well play with him first. Anyway, Mu Qianyue is dead, Nalan Jing is just a clown to him, an ant that can be strangled with the touch of a finger That's it!

At this moment, Ancestor Yan also activated his bloodline talent, which is the pinnacle of the ninth rank.

This is the highest bloodline of the Yanhuang clan.

Originally, he was only rank eight. Some time ago, Emperor Yan obtained a bloodline pill and donated it to Old Ancestor Yan. Of course, the purpose was to please him, so his bloodline could rise to the peak of rank nine.

Otherwise, he can only stop at the eighth-rank realm forever.

The rise of the bloodline rank has made Ancestor Yan happy and proud for a long time, so at this time he saw Nalanjing using the Yanhuang bloodline, and he didn't take it seriously at all. superior!

But what happened next was enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life!

Seeing that Nalan Jing followed him with the Yanhuang bloodline, a surprise flashed across his deep purple eyes.

"Blood pressure!"

Ancestor Yan's face turned pale, and he felt a terrifying pressure covering his body. Then he was horrified to find that his blood flowed slowly, gradually solidified, and finally stood still. !

"What's the matter? Why is my blood still?" His face was full of horror, how could he still be proud of himself?

"This is the power of blood pressure!" Nalanjing looked at him condescendingly. He thought it was a difficult battle, but he didn't expect that the victory would be so easy at this moment!

"Impossible!" Ancestor Yan kept struggling and roaring, but he couldn't move, and he was sweating profusely.

"Old Yan, you kill my wife, if you don't tear it up today, I won't be named Nalan!" Nalan Jing was like an angry wolf king at the moment, and with a thought, a powerful coercion shrouded!

"Pfft!"

Ancestor Yan's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was instantly seriously injured.

Blood falls from the sky like raindrops.

This scene shocked countless people, especially Yan An, Yan Xia and others. They stared at them without blinking, for fear that all this was an illusion.