The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 59: Eat (third more!)

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"Elder, he killed the ram and rushed to the sky!" Ram Benlei cried with red eyes.

The blood-robed elder's eyes were cold.

Yan Chuan also looked at the blood-robed elder in front of him, his whole body was blood red, even his face was blood red.

"Blood refined demon?" Yan Chuan raised his brows.

"Rong Yang Benlei, I ask you, what exactly is Yan Chuan's cultivation base?" The blood-robed elder asked in a deep voice.

You know, Yan Chuan just robbed people in his own blood! That method is extremely clever.

"Elder, I pledge my life. Yan Chuan is definitely the pinnacle of the ancient immortal, and definitely not the ancestor. Although he masters the Qingtian Dao, he is definitely not the ancestor. Otherwise, I would not have escaped in his hands!" Ben Lei said with great certainty.

Guxian?

Many cultivators all around showed a dazed look.

Hua Tianjun and Zuo Qing were even more surprised.

Special Hua Tianjun, doesn't believe it at all. That day, Jin Dayu, today's Guiguzi, and the two ancestors were his subordinates. How could Yan Chuan be an ancient immortal?

An ancient immortal, there are two ancestors and ministers?

The three-headed dragon is also showing a look of contempt at this moment, ancient immortal? This kid has no problem with his head.

Especially Qisha, but I remember the move of the zombie Yan Chuan that day, that move, the peak of the ancient immortal himself, was just like a chicken in front of him. Guxian? Guxian, your sister!

Of course, it is impossible for Sanlong to speak out.

And many of the practitioners here, many people do not understand Yan Chuan's cultivation base, and they didn't say anything.

As for Emperor Huatian and Zuo Qing, they have never seen Yan Chuan make a move, but they always feel that Yan Chuan will not be an ancient immortal, but they have not informed the blood-robed elder of his obligation.

Everyone was silent for a while.

"Are you sure?" The blood-robed elder said solemnly.

After all, the hand just now didn't seem to be from the ancient immortal at all.

"Elder, I'm sure, it's only a few years now? Even if he breaks through, it's impossible for him to cultivate too high!" said Ram Benlei.

"I see!" The blood-robed elder must be in his heart.

He looked at Yan Chuan fiercely again.

"Yan Chuan, come out and die, you kill my disciple, now it's time for you to pay it back!" The blood-robed elder said coldly.

Guiguzi takes a step forward.

Yan Chuan grabbed Guiguzi by the shoulder.

"Blood essence turns into a demon, don't waste it, let me come!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Gui Guzi nodded.

The five disciples of the emperor were suddenly worried when they heard Gong Yang Benlei's rhetoric.

At this moment, Zuo Qing no longer forced Yan Chuan. Wouldn't it be better to have someone shoot for yourself?

Furthermore, if necessary later, you can also help.

Zuo Qing gave Hua Tianjun a wink.

Hua Tianjun's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood its meaning.

Hua Tianjun came to Zuo Qing just to make trouble for Yan Chuan. Seeing Zuo Qing's attitude at this moment, he suddenly felt confident.

Zuo Qing meant that he was waiting for an opportunity to kill Yan Chuan and collect the burial copper coffin, while the Emperor Huatian was responsible for stopping Guiguzi.

Zuo Qing stared coldly. However, Yan Chuan turned his hands and put the shrunken sky funeral coffin in his sleeves, took a step, stepped out of the dragon's shell, and flew into the air.

The countless cultivators in the surrounding area did not have a good impression of Yan Chuan after all, and no one spoke for a while.

The blood-robed elder saw Yan Chuan greet him alone, and he suddenly regained his doubts.

"Ben Lei Ram, what you said, but the fact?" the elder asked again.

"Elder, don't worry, I'm sure, I promise, at that time Yan Chuan was an ancient immortal, and definitely not an ancestor immortal. Don't worry, he is self-defeating!" Ram Benlei vowed and emphasized.

The blood-robed elder has peace in his heart.

Zuo Qing waited for an opportunity not far away.

"Huh!"

Yan Chuan stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

The blood-robed elder's eyes lit up: "Hahahaha, I really want to die, you have no chance to escape to my blood sea!"

Speaking, with a beckon, countless waves of blood surge towards Yan Chuan.

The waves of blood turned into hundreds of blood dragons, carrying great power, and rushing straight to Yanchuan.

"Boom!"

The blood dragon slammed into Yan Chuan.

Blood splashed everywhere, the blood dragon broke apart and opened, but Yan Chuan was safe and sound, still rushing towards the blood-robed elder at a very fast speed.

"What?" The blood-robed elder's expression changed.

Every one of his own blood dragons has the power of one blow from the peak of the ancient immortal. How did you hit Yan Chuan, just like splashing water.

"Qunlong, go!" The blood-robed elder said anxiously.

A thousand blood dragons went straight to Yan Chuan again.

"Boom!"

Another strong collision.

Thousands of blood dragons were crushed again, but Yan Chuan was safe and sound. The blood splashed on the body, and was forced away by Yan Chuan's breath in a blink of an eye.

"The flesh? Why is the flesh so strong?" The blood-robed elder's expression changed.

In the distance, Zuo Qing, who was about to shoot, also paused slightly, looking at the distance with a heavy face.

Yan Chuan arrived in front of the blood-robed elder at a uniform speed.

Own attack, no effect?

The blood-robed elder's complexion changed, and the **** heavens skyrocketed between the steps.

"Boom!"

As soon as the way of heaven came out, a strong breath broke out all around. The blood-robed elder fits the heavens.

"An ancestor who cultivated the blood path?" Zuo Qing looked at with raised brows.

Yan Chuan doesn't care about the way of heaven at all, and is still close.

"Yan Chuan, do you know who I am?" the blood-robed elder said coldly.

Outside the outside world, Yang Yang Benlei watched Yan Chuan approach the elder, and suddenly felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, as if something was wrong.

Yan Chuan has arrived in front of Tiandao: "After today, you will be gone, why should I know who you are?"

Speaking, Yan Chuan slammed into Tiandao.

"Hmph, looking for death, the sea of ​​blood is on fire!" The blood-robed elder shouted angrily.

Heaven's Path suddenly burst out with a blood-red flame, rushing towards Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan, who was wrapped in the blood-red flame, showed a sneer, and suddenly a trace of hideousness appeared on the originally peaceful face.

"Huh!"

Yan Chuan's speed suddenly skyrocketed more than a thousand times, and he smashed into the heavens at a terrifying speed.

The blood-robed elder's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked, but he quickly comforted himself that Yan Chuan couldn't break the way of heaven. How can an ancient immortal break his own heavenly way?

"Ah!"

The next moment, there was a scream.

Yan Chuan's hand was inserted into his chest.

"What?" Hua Tianjun and Zuo Qing suddenly exclaimed in the distance.

The Heavenly Dao was still there, but Yan Chuan entered the Heavenly Dao and went to the blood-robed elder.

How did you get in?

"Impossible, that's the way of heaven. How did you get in without breaking open?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.

Ben Lei Ram also said in horror: "Impossible, that is the way of the elders, no one can go in!"

Countless cultivators all around looked at this scene blankly, what's the matter? Does Yan Chuan master the same way of heaven? Even more profound than the blood-robed elder grasped?

Long Wu and Man Long opened their mouths in amazement, but Qisha pouted. Because of this scene, I had enjoyed it back then.

The zombie king? Yan Chuan, the zombie king, has jumped out of the way of heaven and is no longer among the five elements.

God? In front of the zombie Yan Chuan, Heaven's Dao is like nothing.

"If you face the holy king in Yangjian, you can still fight, underworld? Ancestor immortal is great?" Qisha said with disdain.

In the **** heaven, Yan Chuan inserted one palm into the blood-robed elder's chest, and the other palm buckled half of the blood-robed elder's body, causing the blood-robed elder to be instantly stuck and unable to move.

"No, it's impossible, how did you get in?" the blood-robed elder shouted in shock.

"Is it difficult?" Yan Chuan said with disdain.

Speaking, Yan Chuan's face became more and more ferocious, and suddenly two blood-colored fangs appeared in Yan Chuan's mouth.

"Zombie, zombie king?" the blood-robed elder exclaimed.

"Yan Chuan is a zombie?" In the distance, Zuo Qing's expression also changed.

Zuo Qing remembered, the extreme of the zombie king, did this happen before, jumped out of the way of heaven, no longer among the five elements, ignoring the way of heaven?

"Asshole, let me go!" The blood-robed elder roared in shock.

"Roar!" The zombie king Yan Chuan's mouth slowly opened wide. The huge threat made the blood-robed elders suddenly threatened with death.

Would you like to drink my blood?

"The Ram Benlei, didn't you say that he is an ancient immortal?" The blood-robed elder roared bitterly.

Outside the outside world, Ram Benlei's legs were already frightened, once, twice, and for the third time.

Without hesitation, the ram turned around and ran away.

"Roar!"

Zombie Yan Chuan took a sharp breath.

A terrifying suction was drawn in, and the blood-robed elder seemed to be unable to resist it at all, and was drawn into Yan Chuan's mouth by this suction.

The figure keeps getting smaller, and gradually all enters Yan Chuan's mouth.

"The ram is running to the thunder, the old man was killed by you, I hate you!" The blood-robed elder shouted with grief for the last time.

In the distance, the fleeing ram Benlei turned his head and looked.

Just seeing this scene, Yan Chuan swallowed the blood-robed elder in one mouthful, swallowing the elder, the suction in his mouth continued, and a sea of ​​blood underneath, also quickly rushed towards Yan Chuan's mouth.

Ancestor? Eaten by Yan Chuan?

Ben Lei, the Yang Yang, was crying, and again, he hurriedly rushed in, ran away in a hurry, every time he got in with a group of strong men in the house of the Yang Yang.

This time, it's even more exaggerated. Elder, that's the ancestor, who was actually stuttered by Yan Chuan.

Eat?

The Yang Yang Benlei turned around and didn't dare to look more, and instantly escaped away. Sorrowful in my heart, how can I explain to my ancestors at home?

Yan Chuan swallows a living person. This scene makes countless cultivators around him also feel chills.

Guxian, Guxian, your sister! Is this ancient immortal? Could the ancient immortal swallow the ancestor immortal so easily?

Zuo Qing, who was about to wait for an opportunity to move, stopped the movement alive. He opened his mouth and looked at Yan Chuan who had devoured an ancestor in the distance, and he was devouring a whole sea of ​​blood.

Zuo Qing's face twitched, turning his head to look at Huatian Jundao: "Brother Hua, this is the Yan Chuan you made me trouble with?"

Hua Tianjun also has an extremely ugly face: "I didn't expect Yan Chuan to be so terrifying? Yes, if it weren't for the powerful ancestors, how could he conquer Jin Dayu and Guiguzi?"

"What a powerful ancestor!" Many cultivators all around showed horror.

Qingsha looked fortunate. Long Wu and Barbarian Dragon stared, and Sanlong suddenly rejoiced, pulling the cart, it was really Yan Chuan's great kindness to him.

This is so terrifying to reach the ancestors and geniuses.

At the moment when the strong are amazed. Yan Chuan finally swallowed the entire sea of ​​blood.

The face is still fierce, with two fangs, looking terrifying.

Yan Chuan looked up at the sky.

"Boom!"

Above high in the sky, suddenly, countless tribulation clouds gathered.

"Jie Yun?" Numerous cultivators around him looked stiff.

How could there be a robbery?

"Ancestral Tribulation? Is this the Ancestral Tribulation? Yan Chuan, he is really an ancient immortal!" Suddenly, someone suddenly yelled.

This call made the other cultivators all around suddenly lose their voices, as if swallowing a dead fly, and the entire worldview was subverted.

"The way of heaven is useless to me, Ancestor Xianjie? Ha, roar!" The zombie Yan Chuan roared.

The suction in his mouth remained, and he opened his mouth to swallow Ancestor Xianjie.

ps: Three changes are over!