Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
When the ancestor returned, both form and spirit were destroyed!
Although the Sanqing Saint Ancestor stopped the quasi-sage of the Yan Clan, they were also unable to kill this quasi-sage.
The leader of the Yan Clan raised his hand and shouted furiously: "Klan Yan Erlang! Give my ancestors great luck!"
His voice not only echoed in the battlefield, but even the entire fairy world could hear him, and it was deafening.
Hundreds of millions of Yan Clan beings sacrificed their own Qi Luck, and a rainbow of light flew out from their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Yan Clan, the scene was incredible, illuminating the dark space.
As the leader of the Yan clan retreated to the outer realm of the immortals, Ancestor Sanqing was unable to injure him.
Sanqing Shengzu frowned.
The pseudo sages from the fairy world who had just rested for a while were killed again, and they could not make the leader of the Yan tribe stronger.
i'm...
The power of the Sacred Ancestor of the Three Qing immediately spread throughout the immortal world, letting all the beings breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was such a powerful person in the immortal world.
Han Jue had been watching the battle, which delayed his training.
It's okay to keep going like this.
Han Jue took out a book of doom silently, and sighed: "The Forbidden Master of Darkness has been saved again, and fame and fortune are all taken by saints like you. That pot is my back, unfortunately."
How could there be a lowly savior like me in the world!
Han Jue started to curse Tao for life.
Five days later.
Han Jue's life span began to decline. In just five days, many deaths and injuries occurred in the battle on the edge of the fairy world, and her karma skyrocketed.
The quasi-wise of the Yan clan began to secede and lead the attack, causing the Sanqing ancestors to be unable to take care of all the enemies. A group of Yan clan beings had entered the immortal world. Its leader was quasi-wise, with as many as fifty under him.
The chaos of the eternal world!
All the saints have headaches. The morale of the Yan Clan was too strong, stronger than the living beings in the immortal realm, and they attacked like madmen, as long as there was a breath, they would fight forever!
Han never paid any attention to the fairy world, staring at the property panel and his email.
A trillion years of life!
Ten trillion years!
trillion years!
Five trillion years!
[Your enemies will not die because of your curse, Tao's heart will be broken]
continuing on!
Since you want to curse, then take it away in waves, it is best to surprise and return to the gods of ruins!
Han Jue's eyes were extremely sharp, and he cursed with all his strength.
8 Trillion years!
A trillion years!
Two trillion years!
[Your enemies don't die because of your curse, gas disturbance, soul damage]
[Your enemy Dao survived your friend Xitian's ancestral attack and was seriously injured]
A one?
Xitian's ancestors are back?
Han Jue immediately stopped. Since ancestor Xitian moved, he did not need to waste his life in vain.
He raised his eyes and saw that, outside of heaven, the space where the immortal Tao was destroyed, endless chaos and thunder intertwined, and the aura of the Dao immortality quickly faded, and he felt another admiration for the breath.
ancestor Xitian!
The ancestor returned at the critical moment of heaven!
His Highness Xuandu also discovered this, and directly waved his sleeve, directly destroying the base camp of the Yan Clan living outside of heaven.
The tens of millions of Yan Clan creatures turned into flying ashes one after another, without any resistance.
The creature that was delayed to fall saw the ashes flying ahead and fell in despair.
The despair did not last long. In less than three breaths, tens of millions of Yan Clan creatures died to death, without even a trace of a soul remaining. It could be seen that His Majesty Xuandu shot angrily and held him for a long while.
In the world of fairies.
What was felt by the leader of the Yan Clan who was still in the fight, suddenly turning his head back, his eyes immediately turned red.
"No-no"
The Yan Clan roared with a hoarse voice, he quickly brandished four spears, the blazing flames flooding into countless immortal practitioners.
Not only him, but the other Yan Clan powers also found the situation behind it.
"Klan Yan had no way of escaping. Once we get out, we'll be slaughtered by the saints!"
"Cyrro! We can only kill to the end!"
"Klan Yan continues to fight for self-improvement, and is not afraid to die!"
"kill-"
The boundless fairy world trembled violently, as if the world was about to die!
The ancestor of Sanqing snorted coldly and drew a circle with his hands. Three supporting gods appeared in front of him, each wielding a sword, and slashing. The leader of the Yan Clan was overwhelmed.
The mighty of the immortal realm felt that the Yan Clan outside the Heavenly Dao had been eliminated by the saints, they were all excited, and once again tried their best to fight fiercely.
Han Jue followed the email.
pity me!
Not dead but seriously injured, and not killed!
The ancestor was still a bit too close, and he could not kill this person. Han Jue had a life span of two trillion years!
Han Jue became depressed the more he thought about it.
no. gabe.
must take Tao in the waves.
Although the two-star hatred was not high, but this brat had always wanted to destroy the path of heaven, and when the path of heaven was lost, Han Jue was in danger.
Han Jue took out a book of doom and continued to curse.
Five days later.
His lifespan started to decline, and at the same time, the Yan Clan was already at the end of the battle.
The weakest Yan clan creature that survived was also Daluo Jinxian, with less than three hundred people.
They had no way to escape, they could only fight to the death.
To the north of the fairy world, the earth was dyed red with flesh and blood, and a rain of blood in the sky.
The leader of the Yan Clan stood on earth, like a gigantic mountain, towering into the clouds, above the sea of clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of heavenly powers, even the existence of the gods dared surround him!
The leader of the Yan Clan was covered in blood, panting heavily, red eyes filled with fury.
"Klan Yan ... defeated ..."
The leader of the Yan Clan was feeling sad.
After knowing that one side of the fairy world was about to win, they were all extremely excited and mocked the Yan Clan in panic.
"Just because you dare to invade a fairyland?"
"What Yan Clan, I have never heard of it!"
"Well, where's the saint protecting you? Far?"
"Pity, do you really think that the Way of Heaven can be destroyed by your race?"
"Cut off his head and place it on the edge of the fairy world to warn the hidden Chaos race!"
i'm...
Although this battle was short, the deaths and injuries in the immortal world were no less than the deaths of the Yan Clan, at least tens of billions of living beings died, and a terrifying fury filled the hearts of every participant.
The Yan Clan was useless even if he gave up!
The Yan Clan did not plan to give up!
In the distance, Da Santian said: "Holy Ancestor, didn't you kill him?"
His words were approved by the other quasi-sages, and he did not understand what the Sanqing ancestor was waiting for.
Ancestor Sanqing Saint did not reply ~www.mtlnovel.com~ looked at the Yan tribe leader calmly.
The leader of the Yan Clan smiled miserably: "That's right! Come and kill! See if I can pull some poor Ron!"
After realizing the reality, the leader of the Yan Clan was released from the pressure.
The Yan Clan wanted to exterminate the species, if so, what else did he need to worry about?
The strength of the other Yan Clan also showed their firm colors.
There is no change in this battle.
In the end, all of the Yan Clan died!
The body of the leader of the Yan clan was sealed into a gigantic mountain one million feet tall to warn the future generations.
other side.
Han Jue was still concentrating on cursing Dao to avoid dying.
His life span was quickly reduced by a trillion years!
[Your enemies will not die because of your curse, hearts are broken, and bodies are destroyed]
continuing on!
not destroyed!
Han Jue clenched his teeth and insisted.
Throw in another trillion years of life!
[Your enemies did not die because of your curse, their souls scattered, roads scattered, roads of mercy scattered]
The sky and sky followed the thundercloud, as if the sky was crying.