Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1797: Should have a back hand

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Puff puff puff puff!

A sound of flesh and blood being cut apart continued in the air.

A large stream of blood poured down, and in a flash, a stream of blood formed on the ground.

After the monk died, he fed back the natural aura of heaven and earth, and at this moment, it also rose on the spot.

Blood energy and spiritual energy, for a while, this place seemed to be a blessed land.

Sixty or seventy miles away, the ancestor Hei Jiao laughed grinningly.

In a hidden place apart from the blood light and the ancestor of the black dragon, a pair of eyes are quietly paying attention to what is happening here.

"A camel is bigger than a horse after all."

Chu Yan sighed secretly.

At this time, he took off the ghost face from his face.

This magic weapon that the Bai family gave him back then can not only change his appearance and voice, but also block the monks' exploration.

Otherwise, the previous disguise could easily be seen through by both parties, especially the powerful monsters of the level of the black ancestor.

Things were as he wished. The furious Heijiao ancestor and Huang Yuzong, a kind of monk who became angry and angry, met and fought each other.

It's just that what Chu Yan didn't expect was that in front of the ancestors of Hei Jiao, Huang Yuzong, the group of people, didn't even have the ability to resist.

When Chu Yan was investigating the spirit of the wild boar-shaped demon, he had already seen a scene where the ancestor Hei Jiao changed his clone.

Knowing that the ancestors of the black dragon used the secret method of the black dragon family, apart from the main body, a total of nine incarnations were separated.

At this time, five avatars have been removed.

The remaining five are one body and four incarnations.

And among these four incarnations, there is still one, because of the pursuit of Wei Changge, it has not had time to return.

In other words, the black ancestor at this time is a body, together with three incarnations.

Although the strength of the body is higher than that of the incarnation.

However, at this time, the strength of this ancestor of the Hei Jiao, able to have half of its heyday, is open to question.

But even so, Wan Yanjie, the group of people, still couldn't stop the opponent.

This not only made Chu Yan feel a little disappointed, but also had a clearer understanding of the gap between the ancestor-level monster beast and the cultivator of the Heavenly Mind.

Although this recognition is really **** and tragic.

Hei Jiao ancestor is definitely not a genius among the monsters.

The emperor Yuzong disciples in this line are definitely the best among their peers.

"It seems that when magic weapons and other methods are equivalent, the realm is still the real confidence of a monk." Chu Yan said in his heart.

Seeing that the light of blood engulfing Wan Yanjie and others is gradually dissipating, Chu Yan took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate.

What Chu Yan originally hoped to see was that Emperor Yuzong could greatly weaken the strength of the ancestors of the black flood, and it is best to grind the ancestors of the black flood into serious injuries.

But the performance of the emperor Yuzong group is really unsatisfactory.

It's just that even so, it's time to take action by yourself now.

After all, whether it is to use the power of Emperor Yuzong or to make a move later, there is only one purpose, and that is to slash the evil of the ancestor of the Black Flood Dragon.

A demon ancestor who is staring at him anytime, anywhere, absolutely cannot let her continue to exist in this world.

Chu Yan will take advantage of the moment when the ancestor Hei Jiao is proud of it.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The aura of movement suddenly slowed down, and then he hid in the depths of the void again, quietly observing.

The source of this palpitation is the emperor Yuzong disciple in that **** light.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking towards the **** light.

There are five disciples of Emperor Yuzong.

One of them was shaken to death by the ancestor of the Black Jiao, and then the left Ssangyong was cut into pieces again.

The remaining three people were beaten up by the supernatural powers of the ancestor Black Jiao.

The downpour of blood at this moment showed that they were vulnerable to the ancestor-level monsters.

But now, things don't seem to be over.

"This is the truth." His Royal Highness nodded secretly, "Since you came to this fairy house secret realm, you have come prepared, how can you not even have a hole card."

That being said, Chu Yan did not expect to rely entirely on Emperor Yuzong.

Some finishing touches still have to be done by him.

At this moment, the ancestor Black Jiao also discovered something wrong with the blood light.

The smile on her face gradually faded, her eyes deep, and she looked forward.

The blood light that burned like a flame suddenly went out.

A layer of light golden light film protects Wan Yanjie.

The two disciples who had been involved in the blood with him before, disappeared at this moment.

Reminiscent of the **** water that rained down from the sky before, the fate of the two disciples can be imagined.

However, despite being protected by this golden light, Wan Yanjie's appearance also looked terrible.

He held a broken sword in his hand.

This broken sword should originally belonged to the delicate young disciple, but at this moment, not only the formation runes of this broken sword are all broken, but the sword body is also broken and full of cracks. Even if it is tempered, I am afraid it will have to Not much useful refining materials.

Wan Yanjie himself lowered his head.

His long hair, at this moment, seems to have just been picked up from the blood, wet, and red blood, flowing down the tip of the hair.

The robe on his body was in tatters, and his whole body was covered with bone wounds.

Chu Yan looked at Wan Yanjie's gaze, revealing a trace of doubt.

"Wan Yanjie's breath is already very weak, I am afraid it is similar to a dying person.

But what happened to this amazing breath in him? "

Chu Yan felt the waves of strangeness, so he hid himself deeper.

The look of the ancestor Hei Jiao became solemn at this moment.

She grinned: "Are there any other players?"

The ancestor Black Jiao suddenly raised his hand before the words were over, and five sharp bloodstains flashed at his fingertips.

The next moment, bloodstains appeared in front of Wan Yanjie, cutting violently at him.

There was a splash of blood, as if it had cut the void open, and a sea of ​​blood was rolling in the back, pouring out mightily.

Seeing Wan Yanjie motionless and letting him be slaughtered, the corners of the black flood ancestor's mouth raised a smirk.

At this moment, Wan Yanjie raised his head.

He had been hanging his head before, and his long wet hair covered his cheeks, so no one saw his face and expression.

At this moment, he raised his head, and he was shocked.

Wan Yanjie's face is now shrouded in golden light.

And the golden light, like a flame, melted his face and his facial features like a candle.

What you can see on Wan Yanjie's face at this moment is the distorted and melted eyes, nose and mouth, which look terrifying.

What's more amazing is that this golden flame-like light penetrates from Wan Yanjie's facial features.

In the fierce golden light, there is a touch of terrifying sharpness.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed: "This is the magical power that combines the attributes of gold and fire!"

As soon as Chu Yan realized this, Wan Yanjie's vertical eyes opened again at the position of Wan Yanjie's forehead.

It's just that the force of opening the vertical eyes this time is much greater than before. At first glance, it looks like Wan Yanjie's head split from the middle.