Chapter 1265

"Old man, old man, talk to me, old man. Grandfather! Grandfather ～～～～～～～～～～～! " Yan Chuan finally cried.

In the spiritual space, Yan Chuan no longer has the imperial prestige, no longer has the power to be proud of the world. At this moment, he is a crying grandson. The whole man was in a howl of grief.

However, there is no voice from the emperor again!

In the past, it was like a sharp knife in Yan Chuan's heart. Yan Chuan's grief was inexplicable. In the roar of spiritual space.

Outside, Yan Chuan's body was shaking, and his tears could not stop flowing down.

The atmosphere of sadness is all around.

"Meow, Yan Chuan looks so sad!" Miaomiao seems to be sad with it.

Zhao Afang was worried.

Yin hen Tian and Bai Qi immediately turned their backs. Although they were curious about Yan Chuan's crying, they finally chose to avoid it.

At the same time, in the distance, countless attention of the strong also showed a color of surprise.

"Yan Chuan cried? Are you kidding? What do I see? " Someone exclaimed.

In the eyes of gongyangzi, the weather is uncertain.

"Master, has the world tree fed back any information to Yan Chuan?" The ram ran to thunder and frowned.

On the other hand, tianjizi's face was extremely ugly.

"This Yanchuan, this Yanchuan!" Tianjizi's face was gloomy.

"Tianjizi, even if you use all your means, you can't get a trace of information from the world tree. But now, with such a big fluctuation in Yan Chuan's mood, you don't think that Yan Chuan can't get the information, and you cry in a hurry!" On one side, the light road of Meigao grottoes.

"Yan Chuan!" It was cold in the eyes of tianjizi.

"Go and inform the Lords and the strong ones on the mountain tops, saying that the world tree is the thing in the central territory and the common treasure of all the people in the world. If anyone touches on it, he will be the enemy of the common people, and no one will be allowed to do so!" Tianjizi ordered a group of subordinates standing in front of him.

"Yes The crowd left quickly.

And under the world tree.

Yan Chuan's crying, I do not know when the end of the tears, perhaps the tears run dry, no more tears.

In the worried eyes of Zhao Afang and Miaomiao.

Yan Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

Open your eyes, and blood is all over your eyes.

"Meow!" Meow wants to ask.

Zhao Afang immediately stopped meow: "meow, don't ask!"

Miaomiao is puzzled. Take a look at Yan Chuan's bloodshot and hatred filled eyes, and then look at Zhao Afang's softness. Miaomiao nods: "Oh!"

Yan Chuan is no longer crying at the moment, only his head twitches slightly, and his eyes are full of wanton frankness and anger.

Look up and see the world tree in front of you.

Yan Chuan retreated.

Slowly withdraw from the place covered by the leaves of the world and stand outside the world tree.

In all directions, countless practitioners showed a blank look. What did Yan Chuan want to do and leave? But Yan Chuan is facing the world tree, his eyes have not moved from the world tree!

After retreating, Yan Chuan did not stop until he left the world tree.

Zhao Afang and others also followed him to the outside. During this period, no one asked about Yan Chuan's changes. They just watched quietly.

Look at the world tree.

Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly flashed a firmness.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan suddenly raised his head and roared.

Under this roar, Yan Chuan suddenly burst out a ferocious momentum, with Yan Chuan as the center, facing in all directions, as if blowing a manic gale.

For a time, flying sand and stone, a piece of gray.

"Hum!"

Vaguely, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, behind Yan Chuan, there are countless emerald lights, green light towering into the clouds. The light is formed, but it looks like a huge tree.

"World tree?" I don't know who started.

, as like as two peas of green trees, behind the Yan Chuan, is just like the world tree.

"Boom!"

The huge world tree suddenly shook up, as if to cater to the green halo behind Yan Chuan.

"Hum!"

The world tree suddenly burst out a lot of green light, green light straight behind Yan Chuan's green halo, as if to supplement the energy of the green halo.

The emerald green halo is getting bigger and bigger, rising rapidly.

"What is this?"

"What is behind Yan Chuan?"

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There were countless voices of wonder.

Among the crowd, a voice suddenly came: "that's the mark of soul. Yan Chuan's mark of soul is actually cypress? Bo family? Is Yan Chuan the reincarnation of Bai family soul

The voice is very weak, but it is clearly introduced into the ears of some strong people.

Tianjizi, Meigao grottoes and gongyangzi all turned their heads.But I see that the speaker is actually a hundred evil old devil.

"Soul mark? Yan Chuan, is he recognized by the world tree? He wants to take the world tree? " Tianjizi's face changed.

Just a moment later, the green halo behind Yan Chuan has reached the size of the world tree.

Huge halo, slowly towards the world tree.

When we get closer to each other, we seem to be in harmony with the world tree.

But at the moment, the world tree is not repelled.

In the past, many practitioners have made efforts, and the world tree never allowed it. But now, Yan Chuan is allowed to blend with it with his soul mark?

"Bold, Yan Chuan, you want to steal the world tree?" Suddenly, a roar came from heaven.

"Hoo!"

Tianjizi and Meigao Grottoes burst out.

With tianjizi coming out, all the big lords also flew out one after another, looking at Yan Chuan in the center one by one.

"Bold!"

"Yan Chuan, get out of the central territory! Get out of the world tree

"Yan Chuan, do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?"

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Around, countless practitioners glared at Yan Chuan.

"Boom "Boom "Boom!"

About ten ancestral immortals came from all directions in accordance with the law of heaven.

Saints step on it.

Tianjizi's hand is dusting, and his eyes are cold.

The old devil laughed and stepped out.

In the distance, gongyangzi's face changed for a while, and he also took a step: "Yan Chuan, the world tree, is the thing of people in the world, not you alone can touch it!"

"Who dares to come forward?" Bai Qi takes a step, the eye dew kills the airway.

"You don't want to do anything. Let me do it!" Yan Chuan's voice was hoarse.

Yan Chuan's eyes were full of blood, and his eyes were full of hatred as he looked at the practitioners rushing out from all directions.

The heart of a great resentment, as if to find a vent, eyes cold looking at all people.

"Meow?" Meow is a little worried.

"Wang needs to vent!" Zhao Afang can instantly understand Yan Chuan.

Bai Qi and Yin hate Tian Yan are at a loss, but they still retreat respectfully.

Standing in front of the world tree, with the fusion of soul imprint and world tree, Yan Chuan looks at more and more people around.

In a twinkling of an eye, the whole world was surrounded by nearly 100000 practitioners.

One sage, tianjizi, gongyangzi, Baixie Laomo, ten ancestral immortals, is one of the most powerful.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his long hair suddenly flowed out, turning blood red.

"Wow

For a time, on the four sides of the earth, there were countless sea of blood, covering the whole world. In a flash, Zhao Afang and others were submerged, or covered with people. However, they were in the deep sea of blood, and there was no sense of suffocation. It was as if Yan Chuan had left a small space for them to stay here.

The sea of blood surrounds the whole world. A lot of mountains were drowned around.

In front of the scene, as if the world tree rooted in a vast sea.

Blood waves around the world, the trees constantly rolling, a big wave, Yan Chuan step on the waves, looking at the four hundred thousand strong.

"Yan Chuan, I ask you, do you want to move the world tree?" As a saint, Meigao Grottoes lead the public to speak.

"Hum!" With a cold hum, Yan Chuan put out his hand and hit the sage.

Yan Chuan was very agitated at the moment. The death of Bai Huang was filled with rage in Yan Chuan's heart.

What are the faces of these people? Yan Chuan naturally knows that if you can't eat grapes, it's just sour grapes.

In today's mood, where is the mood to argue for cheap?

Who dares to stop, kill!

Without hesitation, he hit the sage with one hand.

The sage is also confused by Yan Chuan's palm. How can Yan Chuan do something when he doesn't agree?

"Bold madman!"

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you do it to saints?"

"If the world tree falls into his hands, it will not be good!"

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Around, countless practitioners roared.

"Boom

The sage poked out his palm and ran into Yan Chuan's.

A bloody palm print and a white palm print collide with each other in high altitude.

"Let's go!" Exclaimed the boy.

Without hesitation, 100000 practitioners took out their magic weapons and weapons and waved them to Yan Chuan.

How did Yan Chuan fight with the sage?

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared.

The whole sea of blood suddenly rose.In the sea of blood, suddenly a million huge blood fingerprints soared to the sky.

Millions of blood fingerprints rushed away in the face of 100000 practitioners.

"What?" Tianjizi's face changed.

The old devil was slightly surprised.

As for gongyangzi, all of a sudden, there was a feeling that he could not get off the horse. He had been rushed by a sudden impulse and should not have come.

A million blood fingerprints were made, and 100000 practitioners were in a hurry.

"Boom

Huge collision in the void, countless magic weapons attacking Yan Chuan have been pushed back.

The practitioners who were lower than the ancient immortals were beaten out of the game in an instant, flew up into the sky, and vomited blood and fled in serious injury.

One hundred thousand practitioners cleared most of them in a flash, leaving only a few thousand in the air.

In the sea of blood, one by one blood god son rushed to the sky and went straight to the thousands of people.

"Boom

The blood god son does not want to die style, immediately entangled with thousands of people, leaving only a number of ancestral immortals, at the moment is still fighting with Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's eyes glared.

"Boom

Facing the sage, they burst into pieces.

A flick of the sleeve.

Three long swords were erected in the sky above the sea of blood.

God, jade emperor and Tai emperor. The fierce sword spirit is coming.

Tianjizi, gongyangzi, saints, hundred evil old demons and ten ancestor immortals surrounded Yan Chuan in the center.

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