Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1798: Fried up
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A person's facial features melt like a candle.
The head suddenly split from the position of the forehead.
That scene is as weird as it is weird.
But by the way, at this moment, Wan Yanjie's whole body is still pouring out a sacred golden light.
In the light, more flames are beating.
As if the majesty of the gods came to the world, it instantly enveloped the spot.
This momentum is even better than that of the ancestors of the Black Flood Dragon.
"Isn't Wan Yanjie the master of Tianxin, the real person of Zifu?" Chu Yan thought about it in his heart, feeling the strong rhyme of Taoism.
But soon, he denied this speculation.
"If this is the case, how can anyone beheaded to death by others, and he was seriously injured, so that he can use his true power."
The next moment, Chu Yan woke up.
This power does not come from Wan Yanjie himself.
It was a certain power in his body, which had regained consciousness at this moment.
To be precise, this force was stimulated when Wan Yanjie was in distress.
"Ha! I see what you can do!" The ancestor Hei Jiao shouted loudly at this time, his hands folded in front of him, and he tore him suddenly.
Shit!
Countless cuts, full of blood, came to Wan Yanjie.
At this time, Wan Yanjie's whole body was covered with golden light, and the stalwart and sacred power continued to erupt from his body.
Although he can't distinguish his facial expression from the five senses at this time, Wan Yanjie has obviously become another person at this time.
As soon as he raised his hand, a golden phantom suddenly appeared in the void behind him.
The appearance of this phantom seems to have the greatness of shattering the universe and suppressing the evil spirits. In an instant, the ancestor of the black flood shook his whole body, and the light of blood that was torn out, the light also faded.
At this moment, Wan Yanjie shook hands and interrupted the sword, shaking his arm.
The broken sword was immediately wrapped in golden light, and it skyrocketed a hundred times in the air, turning into an extremely sharp golden vortex, instantly shattering the blood from the rush, and beheaded in front of the black flood ancestor.
"Asshole! Black Flood Dragon Blood Armor!" The ancestor of the Black Flood Dragon roared with a grim face.
In an instant, infinite blood exploded under her feet.
Rolling blood, a thick layer of armor instantly formed on her body.
The golden vortex, coming in an instant, slashed to the top, strangling violently.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise of prying the steel plate, and with the painful roar of the ancestor Black Jiao, blood poured out from her shoulder as if she didn't need money.
The body of the ancestor Black Jiao fell straight from the air, with a bang, like a meteorite, hitting the ground.
Immediately, sound waves impacted everywhere, and this palace was directly blown to pieces, and half of the snow-capped mountains collapsed.
The howling wind suddenly swept from all directions.
In the snow, Wan Yanjie turned into a golden light and shot directly into the sky.
After a while, there was a loud noise over the world of Xiao Qiankun.
At the same time, a golden spot of light spread.
But soon, it disappeared.
On the ground, among the ruins of a broken wall, the ancestor of the black flood guttered blood out.
Her left arm, shoulder-to-shoulder, turned into thick blood at this moment, covering almost half of the snow-capped mountains.
The hot blood melted the snow and ice, and it rushed down like a waterfall at this time.
The whole body of the ancestor Hei Jiao is also full of cracks.
Her eyes are filled with fear, surprise, and anger.
"If my heyday...you ant, how could it... hurt me..."
He vomited another mouthful of blood, and the ancestor Hei Jiao struggled to get up from the ground.
Every time she moved, blood kept flowing from the cracks in her body.
By the time she barely stood up, she already seemed to be standing in a lake of blood, and between her breath, there was a **** smell that was too strong to dissolve.
"I remember your breath. After I recover, I will kill you all! Kill them all!"
The ancestor Hei Jiao roared a few times, and suddenly he clutched his chest, and there was another violent cough.
What I vomited again this time was not only hot blood, but also internal organ fragments.
With this kind of injury, if I change to a monk, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stand up.
Only the monster beast, whose body is condensed, and its blood is condensed, can it be supported.
After vomiting blood again, the face of the ancestor Hei Jiao was already scary white.
However, there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"Hey, fortunately, I was prepared and left an avatar outside."
I went to hunt down the incarnation of Wei Changge, the ancestor of the black dragon was not too late to recall, but stayed out on purpose.
On the one hand, the avatar can help her find enemies that may be hiding outside.
Another aspect is that it can be used to replenish blood gas in time when the body is seriously injured in case of an accident.
At this moment, the ancestor Hei Jiao focused his spirit on the incarnation outside.
After a while, a figure of a woman in a black dress shot from a distance.
"Huh--" He let out a sigh, and the look of the ancestor Hei Jiao relaxed a little.
By absorbing this avatar, at least 30 to 40% of the injuries on his body can be recovered.
In this way, there will be no problems with exiting this small world.
As for slaying the human monks who made them so embarrassed, after they go back, their injuries will recover, and they will take revenge one by one!
"This small world of universe, too much suppresses the strength of this ancestor.
When I get back outside, at the ancestor level, I think a few people can stop it! "
The ancestor Black Jiao gritted his teeth and let out a stern shout.
Looking at the incarnation that was getting closer and closer, now less than thirty miles away, the ancestor Hei Jiao opened his arms and sighed again with satisfaction.
But at the moment her eyes narrowed slightly, the incarnation that was flying, without warning, exploded in the air with a bang.
Like a firecracker, exploded into scattered blood.
Then, there is no more.
The ancestor of the Black Jiao was stunned at the same place.
This is... what's the situation.
The incarnation is not an independent individual, but is equivalent to the other hands and the other pair of eyes of the ancestor of the black flood.
What the avatar sees and feels can also be known to the body for the first time.
But just now, her avatar didn't notice anything wrong.
But during the flight, it exploded for no reason.
Your incarnation exploded—this sudden change caught the ancestor Black Jiao off guard.
But she also reacted extremely quickly, and she immediately recovered, facing the position where the incarnation had just been flying, and with a flick of her right arm, she set off a **** wave: "Get out!"
The blood and blood flowing around immediately turned into a torrent, condensing into a thick and roaring flood dragon, rushing out violently.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ice and snow were all blown up in an instant.
The rocks covered under the ice and snow also exploded.
A whole mountain was swept away, and in the blink of an eye, it was a bit short.
However, after a round of sweeping, the face of the ancestor Hei Jiao became more and more ugly.
Not only that, the blood in her whole body also seemed to be frozen by the surrounding cold wind.
"Why..." Seeing the mess before her eyes, she just felt a heart sinking more and more.
At this moment, a sword light appeared behind her without warning.