Chapter 1797

Poop, poop, poop!

The sound of flesh and blood being cut off came in the air.

A big stream of blood, pouring down, in a flash, on the ground to form a blood stream.

After the monk died, the natural aura of heaven and earth came back. At this moment, it also rose in place.

For a moment, this place seems to be a blessed place.

Sixty or seventy miles away, the ancestor of Heijiao grinned.

And in a hidden place outside of Xueguang and Heijiao, a pair of eyes are quietly paying attention to what happened here.

"The thin camel is bigger than the horse."

Chu Yan sighed.

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

This magic weapon given to him by Bai family at that time can not only change his appearance and voice, but also block the exploration of monks.

Otherwise, the previous camouflage can be easily seen through by both sides, especially the powerful monster like Heijiao Laozu.

As he had hoped, the Furious Heijiao ancestor and the exasperated huangyuzong monk met and fought.

However, what Chu Yan didn't expect was that Huang Yuzong and his party didn't even have the ability to resist in front of Heijiao.

Before Chu Yan explored the spirit of the wild boar shaped demon, he had already seen the scene of Heijiao's change and separation.

Knowing that Heijiao's ancestors used the secret method of Heijiao clan, apart from noumenon, they separated nine incarnations.

At this time, the Avatar has been removed five.

The remaining five are one noumenon and four incarnations.

Among the four incarnations, one has not come back because he went to kill Wei Changge.

That is to say, the ancestor of Heijiao at this time is a noumenon with three incarnations.

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

However, at this time, the strength of the ancestor of Heijiao, who can hold half of the heyday, remains to be discussed.

But even so, Wan Yanjie, a group of people, can't even stop each other.

This not only made Chu Yan feel a little disappointed, but also had a clearer understanding of the gap between Laozu level monster and tianxinjing monk.

Although this cognition is really bloody.

Among the monsters, Heijiao was not a genius.

And this line of huangyuzong disciples, in their sect, is absolutely the best of their peers.

"It seems that the realm is still the real strength of a monk when the magic weapon and other means are equal." Chu Yan said in his heart.

Seeing that the blood light wrapped around Wan Yanjie and others was gradually dispersing, Chu Yan took a deep breath, and the aura in his body began to work.

What Chu Yan originally hoped to see was that emperor Yuzong could greatly weaken the strength of Heijiao's ancestors, and it was better to grind Heijiao's ancestors into serious injuries.

But the performance of Huang Yuzong is really unsatisfactory.

But even so, now it's time to do it yourself.

After all, whether by the power of emperor Yuzong or by his own hand later, there is only one purpose, that is to kill the evil of Heijiao Laozu.

A demon clan ancestor who always stares at himself can never let her continue to exist in this world.

Chu Yan is going to take advantage of the moment when Heijiao Laozu is proud.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that his aura slowed down, and then he hid in the void again and observed quietly.

The source of this palpitation is the emperor Yuzong's disciples in the blood light.

Chu Yan's eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the blood light.

There are five disciples of emperor Yuzong.

He was killed by the ancestor of Heijiao before, and then Zuo Shuanglong was cut into pieces.

The remaining three were beaten by the magic power of Heijiao.

The torrential rain of blood at the moment shows that they are vulnerable in the face of the ancestor level monster.

Now, though, it doesn't seem to be over.

"That's what it's like." His highness Chu nodded secretly, "since you come to this secret place of immortal mansion, you are well prepared. How can you not even have any cards."

That said, Chu Yan didn't expect to rely on huangyuzong.

Some endings still have to be done by him.

At this time, Heijiao Laozu also found that there was something wrong with the blood light.

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

The blood light, burning like a flame, suddenly goes out.

A layer of pale gold film protects Wan Yanjie.

And the two disciples who were involved in the blood light together with him are now gone.

The fate of the two disciples can be imagined when we think of the blood that rained from the sky before.

However, although he was protected by the golden light, Wan Yanjie's appearance was also extremely tragic.

In his hand, he held a broken sword.

The broken sword originally belonged to the young disciple, but at this moment, not only all the array runes of the broken sword were broken, but also the body of the broken sword was full of cracks. Even if it was tempered, I'm afraid I couldn't get any useful refining materials.

Wan Yanjie himself bowed his head.

His long hair, as if it had just been fished out of the blood, was wet and red, flowing down the tip of his hair.

The robe on his body was tattered, and his whole body was covered with deep visible bone wounds.

Chu Yan looks at Wan Yanjie with a trace of doubt.

"Wan Yanjie's breath is already very weak. I'm afraid it's similar to a dying man.

But what's the matter with this amazing breath of him? "

Chu Yan felt strange, so he hid himself deeper.

The look of Heijiao's ancestor became solemn at this moment.

She said with a grim smile, "what's more

Before the words were heard, the elder Heijiao suddenly raised his hand. Five sharp bloodstains flashed away at his fingertips.

The next moment, the bloodstain appeared in front of Wan Yanjie and cut him fiercely.

Bloodstain a Hua, as if the void are cut open, behind the rolling sea of blood, mighty, pouring out.

See Wan Yanjie motionless, a pair of arbitrary appearance, black jiaolaozu mouth raised a grim smile.

At this time, Wan Yanjie raised his head.

Before, he had been hanging his head, and his long wet hair covered his cheek, so no one could see his face and expression.

At this moment, he raised his head, which made people jump.

Wan Yanjie's face is now covered with a golden light.

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

On WAN Yanjie's face, what we can see at the moment is the twisted and melted eyes, nose and mouth, which looks particularly terrible.

What's more amazing is that the golden light, like a flame, penetrated from Wan Yanjie's facial features.

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

Chu Yan's eyes were fixed: "this is the magic power that integrates the attributes of gold and fire into one!"

At the moment Chu Yan realized this, Wan Yanjie's forehead position, the vertical eyes opened again.

However, this time, the strength of opening his eyes was much greater than before. At first glance, it was as if Wan Yanjie's head split from the middle.