Chapter 1798

A person's facial features melt like a candle.

And the head split from the forehead.

That scene, as weird as it is.

But just now, Wan Yanjie's whole body is still pouring out the holy golden light.

In the light, there is more flame beating.

It was like the majesty of God's coming into the world.

This momentum is even more than that of Heijiao.

"Isn't wan Yanjie the master of heaven's heart, the immortal Zifu?" Feeling the strong and heavy Taoist rhyme, Chu Yan thought in his heart.

But soon, he denied that.

"If this is the case, how can one be killed by others and seriously injured before exerting his true strength?"

The next moment, Chu Yan woke up.

This strength does not come from Wan Yanjie himself.

It's something inside him that's waking up.

To be exact, it was Wan Yanjie who was in danger, and this force was inspired.

"Ha! I see what else you can do! " At this time, the elder black Jiao suddenly drank, folded his hands in front of him and tore them.

Whoa!

Countless cuts, full of blood light, come to kill Wan Yanjie.

Wan Yanjie's whole body was covered with golden light at this time, and the great and holy power gushed from his body.

At this time, although it is impossible to distinguish his expression from his facial features, Wan Yanjie has obviously become another person.

As soon as he raised his hand, a Golden Shadow appeared in the void behind him.

The appearance of this virtual shadow seems to have the greatness of breaking the universe and suppressing the evil. In an instant, the old ancestor Heijiao was shocked all over his body, and the light of his blood was darkened.

At this time, Wan Yanjie held the broken sword in his hand and threw his arm.

The broken sword was immediately wrapped by the golden light, which soared a hundred times in the mid air. It turned into a sharp golden whirlpool. In an instant, it crushed the blood light and killed the black dragon ancestor.

"Son of a bitch! Black dragon blood armor The old ancestor of Heijiao was ferocious with a roar.

In an instant, infinite blood burst out under her feet.

Rolling blood, instantly formed a thick layer of armor on her body.

The golden whirlpool comes in an instant. It's hard to cut and wring.

All of a sudden, there was a loud sound of prying the steel plate. With a cry of pain, Heijiao's father spilled blood from her shoulder as if she didn't want money.

The body of Heijiao's ancestor fell straight from the mid air. With a bang, it hit the ground like a meteorite.

Immediately, the sound waves pounded around, and the palace was directly smashed. Half of the snow mountain collapsed.

The roaring wind suddenly swept from all directions.

In the snow, Wan Yanjie turned into a golden light and directed directly into the sky.

A moment later, there was a loud noise over the world.

At the same time, a golden light spread.

But soon, it disappeared.

On the ground, in the ruins, the ancestor of Heijiao gushed blood.

Her left arm, broken shoulder to shoulder, now turned into thick blood, almost covering half of the snow mountain.

The hot blood melted the ice and snow, and now it was like a waterfall, rushing down.

The whole body of Heijiao Laozu is also full of cracks.

Her eyes, with fear, with surprise, with anger.

"If I was in my prime... How could you... Hurt me..."

With another mouthful of blood, Heijiao struggled to get up from the ground.

Every time she moved, blood kept flowing out of the cracks in her body.

When she reluctantly stood up, she seemed to be standing in a blood lake. Between breathing, there was a strong smell of blood.

"Your breath, I remember. After I recover, I will kill you all! Kill them all

The elder black Jiao roared a few times, covered his chest suddenly, and coughed violently again.

This time spit out, not only hot blood, but also visceral debris.

If you were a monk, you would not be able to stand up.

It is only the monster, the body condensed, blood condensation, it is possible to support down.

After spitting out the blood again, the face of Heijiao's father was frighteningly white.

But there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"Haha, I'm glad I'm ready to leave an avatar out."

Before going after the incarnation of Wei Changge, Heijiao didn't recall it too late, but stayed out on purpose.

On the one hand, the avatar can help her find out the enemy that may be hiding out.

Another aspect is to supplement blood gas in time in case of accidents and serious injuries.

At this moment, the ancestor of Heijiao concentrated his spirit on the incarnation outside.

A moment later, a woman in a black skirt came from a distance.

"Hu -" let out a breath, and the look of Heijiao's ancestor relaxed a little.

If you absorb this incarnation, you can recover at least 30% to 40% of your injuries.

In this way, there will be no problem in withdrawing from this small world.

As for killing the Terran friars who have made themselves so embarrassed, when they get back, they will take revenge one by one!

"This small world is too much to suppress the power of our ancestors.

When I get back outside, I'll see how many people can block it! "

The ancestor of Heijiao clenched his teeth and gave a sharp drink.

Looking at the avatar that was getting closer and closer and less than 30 li away, Heijiao opened his arms and sighed again.

But at the moment when her eyes narrowed slightly, the flying incarnation exploded in the air without warning.

It's like a firecracker, exploding into plasma.

Then, there is no then.

Black dragon ancestor suddenly Leng in place.

This is... What's going on.

The incarnation is not an independent individual, but the other hands and eyes of Heijiao.

What the incarnation sees and feels can also be known by the noumenon for the first time.

But just now, her avatar didn't notice anything wrong.

But in the process of flying, it exploded for no reason.

Your avatar explodes - this sudden change caught Heijiao by surprise.

But her reaction is also very fast, immediately back to God, facing the position where the avatar just flew, a swing of her right arm, set off a torrent of blood: "roll out!"

The blood and blood that flowed all around turned into a torrent, condensed into a long roaring dragon, and rushed out.

Bang bang!

That piece of ice and snow, all of them were blown up in an instant.

The rocks under the ice and snow were all blown up.

A whole mountain peak is swept. In the blink of an eye, it is shorter.

However, after a round of sweeping, the face of Heijiao became more and more ugly.

Not only that, her whole body's blood, also as if was blown by the cold wind all around to freeze.

"How can..." looking at the mess in front of her, she only felt that a heart was sinking more and more.

At this time, a sword, without warning, appeared behind her.