Chapter 1795

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
Zuo Shuanglong was surprised and angry.

But at the moment, his whole body was not only in the reverse flow of Qi and blood, but also in the meridians for a moment. He couldn't run smoothly. Suddenly, he could only watch the woman in black dress smile and punch him again.

This punch, clearly also separated hundreds of Zhang distance.

But at the moment, in Zuo Shuanglong's eyes, it's like the heaven, the earth, the sun and the moon are all broken by this blow.

He is like the most insignificant dust, about to be crushed by each other.

"Jiuyang yaori umbrella!"

At this time, Wan Yanjie, not far away, gave a sharp drink and threw out his golden umbrella.

Surging aura, strongly urged, in an instant, just like pouring a spoonful of boiling oil on the flame.

The boiling golden light, melting gold into iron, scorching heart in the hot sun, shot at the black skirt woman, like a torrent, which would swallow her up in an instant.

"It's a good treasure."

But to Wan Yanjie's surprise, the woman in the black dress was fearless. With a grim smile, she reached out and grabbed at the golden light.

The golden light, which was enough to burn a monk who was just in the mood of heaven, was reflected on the hand of the woman in the black skirt. It was like warm water, and it didn't work at all.

The woman in the black skirt seemed to be searching for something. When she stretched out her arm, she felt like she was crossing the void. In an instant, she crossed the distance of the golden light, grabbed the golden light umbrella and pulled it violently.

Wan Yanjie immediately felt that there was a strong force to pull the Jiuyang yaori umbrella away from his side.

The umbrella was his blood. At the moment, it seemed that his blood was stripped.

It made him very angry.

"Bold!" With a roar, Wan Yanjie's long hair parted like a tide.

The forehead position after long hair, suddenly, flesh and blood wriggle, open a vertical eye!

That's why he always covers his face with long hair.

As soon as the vertical eye opened, a golden light, with incomparable grandeur and dignity like the coming of God, shot into the palm of the black skirt woman.

Zizi Zizi——

It's like the sound of meat leaving the oil pan.

The palm of the black skirt woman's hand, instantly become bloody.

That black skirt woman didn't have a wrinkle, immediately laugh: "just like this?"

Voice down, she suddenly bully body forward, regardless of his palm injury, five fingers open, as if to grasp the sky, suddenly pull.

Jiuyang yaori umbrella was immediately held in her hand.

The next moment, Wan Yanjie felt that he had lost contact with Jiuyang yaori umbrella.

His eyes flashed thick murder, staring at the black dress woman.

The black skirt woman was also looking at him, holding the handle of the umbrella. Almost all of them were pierced. At the moment, blood was seeping from her fingers and flowing down the handle.

She snorted coldly: "I want this treasure. If I have the ability, I'll take it myself!"

With that, the woman in black skirt turned around and flew in the direction she came.

"Don't let her escape!" Wan Yanjie and Zuo Shuanglong almost drank at the same time.

They turned into two streamers in an instant, chasing the black skirt woman just now.

They were followed by three disciples of emperor Yuzong.

After chasing Chu Yan, Heijiao Laozu didn't see Chu Yan. He was wondering when he saw a monk with long hair covering his face. He burst out of the air without saying a word.

In a flash, thunder and lightning, like a roaring dragon, pours down on her.

Boom!

The four incarnations, together with the noumenon, are immediately covered by thunder.

Dazzling light, rolling impact, in an instant, as if this piece of void, have been torn to pieces in general.

The incarnations of Heijiao Laozu, together with the noumenon, were blasted to the ground. As soon as they got up, they were knocked down again by the thunder.

Just at this time, in front of an incarnation of Heijiao, the monk with long hair covering his face suddenly appeared. He lifted his hand and grabbed it.

The avatar's head, like a watermelon, was taken away.

The friar clapped his hand again and made a critical blow out of thin air. The black Jiao ancestor, the headless incarnation, was immediately clapped into flesh and blood mud.

In the thunder light, the ancestor of Heijiao gave a shrill roar.

Before she was in Chu Yan's hands, she lost her incarnation one after another.

At the moment, he was killed by the monk who didn't know where he came from.

Counting up those who pursue Wei Changge, she now has only four incarnations and one noumenon, which is half as short as the beginning!

At this moment, the grief and indignation in Heijiao's heart can hardly be described in words.

A kind of anger, like a volcano that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, has finally reached its peak and erupted.

"I'll kill you!"

Shua!

At this moment, Heijiao no longer cares about the forbidden system in the fairy palace. He turns back to pursue the incarnation of Wei Changge, and at the same time integrates the three incarnations of Wei Changge into the noumenon.

The whole body erupted with amazing blood light.

The blood light rises like a waterfall.

The blood light suddenly props up, and the body of Heijiao comes out.

Every step out, give people a sea of blood surging, pointing to the collapse of the earth, shaking the universe of terror.

The black skirt on her body also turned into heavy armor at the moment. In her empty hands, there appeared a magic weapon that looked like claws but not claws and breathed blood.

After putting the three incarnations into her body, her realm suddenly broke through the boundary of the big demon in the transformation period and ascended to the ancestral level again.

However, at this time, the level of Laozu is just a hundred times higher than that of the past.

But even so, when the Conghua formation period returned to the Laozu period, Heijiao Laozu's strength still completed a leap forward.

At this time, he felt the great change of his power decline, and he became more and more angry.

She opened her mouth and yelled, "I'll kill you all!"

In a flash, the earth under his feet and the walls of the palaces around him all broke up and poured out a large stream of magma.

This tall and magnificent palace, in a flash, seems to have become a crater.

With a violent outbreak of blood light, the ancestor of Heijiao rushed to the monk who had just attacked him.

Bang bang!

Where Heijiao's ancestors passed, the void collapsed, the palace, the cloister, all the treasures were smashed and melted, just like thousands of troops rushing to destroy everything they passed.

Crackle!

At this moment, if you look from the outside of the snow mountain, you can see the winding palaces. Somewhere in the middle, they are burning and exploding. The snow mountain is shaking and there is a violent avalanche.

After smashing dozens of palaces in a row and destroying thousands of miles of territory, and blowing up several snow mountains, Heijiao's eyes suddenly locked on a line of monks flying towards him.

There were five people in the other party, and the front one was the one who had just attacked himself and killed the guy with his long hair and his face covered.

"Mole ant, die!"

The blood and fire broke out at the foot of Heijiao's ancestors, and they launched a fierce attack against huangyuzong.