On the bloody land, Yan Wuwei was really angry and asked Yan You angrily. A wisp of soul from the ancestor of the Moon Eye Clan returned, but it was controlled by Yan You like this. This is definitely a kind of blasphemy and a great disrespect to the ancestor of the Moon Eye Clan.
"What are you doing for!"
Yan Wuwei roared.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan and others also frowned deeply, and they all felt something fishy.
"There's a big problem!"
Jiang Xiaofan secretly said.
His eyes flashed with brilliance, and strands of golden divine light circulated on his body as he looked ahead with concentration.
"Buzz!"
The entire space is shaking, and the fluctuations of the Holy Heaven-level soul are too terrifying, as if it is a magic mountain falling from the ninth level of the sky, exuding extremely terrifying supreme pressure.
At this moment, Yan You's voice came out, very coldly: "This is the meaning of the distant ancestors."
"You fart!"
Yan Wuwei roared.
Who is the ancestor of Yuetong? How could he take action against his own descendants
In front, the soul of Yuetong Ancestor stood between heaven and earth, looking a little sluggish. It was obvious that only a ray of soul had returned, and his consciousness had not been restored. At this moment, Yan You's ruthless voice came out: "Yan Wuwei, you have blocked the return of the distant ancestors several times and blasphemed the distant ancestors. You should be punished. Now become a part of the distant ancestors."
"boom!"
He melted into the body of Yuetong Ancestor and stretched out his big hand.
Yan Wuwei's cultivation was strong and he was infinitely close to the Half-Step Saint Heaven Realm. However, at this moment, he looked extremely weak under this big hand. He was immediately covered by the big hand and screamed in pain.
Everyone's expression changed, and Yan Wuwei's life energy was passing quickly.
"You are the first one..." From the front, Yan You's voice came out again, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and others: "You don't have to think about leaving, none of you are missing. Let's all dedicate our souls to our distant ancestors today."
His words were very cold and condescending.
"Damn, this old guy!"
Qin Luo cursed.
The group of people became extremely solemn, and a strong divine light appeared on their bodies.
Yan Wuyue took a step forward...
The blood in his eyes became even brighter, and a mysterious and vast aura emanated from his body... no, it should be said that it emanated from his eyes.
"Brother, you can't!"
Next to her, Yan Wuxin tightly grasped Yan Wuyue's sleeves, with a look of fear in her eyes.
She naturally knew what Yan Wuyue was going to do.
"ah!"
The screams started again.
Yan Wuwei was trapped, and he made a sound at this moment, shouting to the back: "Wuyue, Wuxin, and the few little brothers from the human race, you go first, leave quickly!"
"snort!"
Ahead, Yan You heard a cold snort.
"Leave? Who can leave?"
He melted into the body of Yuetong Ancestor, and his words were very indifferent.
After that, he glanced at Yan Wuyue and said coldly: "Key of the Moon, even if you display this holy technique now, it will be useless. Don't forget that this technique was left by the distant ancestors. Now in front of the distant ancestors' spirits, you What can be done?”
His words were very cold.
Yan Wuyue's steps forward faltered slightly and stopped.
Yan You's words are correct. Now that he is integrated into the soul of the ancestor of Yuetong, the Moon Key may really be useless.
"Yan You, what on earth do you want to do!"
Yan Wuwei roared.
He was suffering great pain, but his eyes were filled with blazing fire and rage.
"I told you earlier, this is what the distant ancestors meant. The distant ancestors need your strength."
Yan You said indifferently.
He melted into the soul of the ancestor of the Yuetong Clan, and the laws of the Holy Heaven were intertwined in his big hands, which was extremely terrifying.
"They are all very good, very good fertilizer." He glanced at everyone in Jiang Xiaofan, stretched out his second big hand, and moved it toward everyone: "Let us dedicate our lives to our ancestors together, and our ancestors will remember you. "
"Buzz!"
The sky was distorted, and these fluctuations were so powerful that the colors of all creatures in all directions changed.
"Damn it, you old guy!"
Qin Luo changed color.
A thick light of yin and yang emerged outside his body.
Next to them, Cang Muheng and Chen Yifeng also looked wary, and their external divine powers were getting stronger and stronger.
"Why struggle, let's die together."
Yan You said coldly.
He melted into a wisp of soul of the ancestor of Yuetong, and a faint holy power lingered around him, making him truly invincible. At this moment, there are no strong men from Shengtian, and almost no one can stop him. He doesn't care about Jiang Xiaofan and others at all.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.
"You won't necessarily die, right?"
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head, his eyes filled with a hazy light.
Between his eyebrows, a golden light flashed, and then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bright divine image, slowly rotating above his head. After that, a palm-sized piece of silver and copper came out of his body and floated on his shoulder.
"boom!"
The appearance of Yin Bong and the broken picture immediately emitted a terrifying aura, setting up a huge defensive light curtain that directly blocked Yan You's extended hand.
"This is?!"
Ahead, Yan You was surprised.
He never thought that Jiang Xiaofan would have such a holy object that could block the power of the Holy Spirit.
"Boy, I should have summoned you long ago!"
Qin Luo gritted his teeth.
He knew very well how terrifying this square of silver and copper and the residual diagram was. When Jiang Xiaofan was still in the Illusory God Realm, he used this divine diagram to block a powerful king from the ancient clan and obliterate several ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties. It was called It is a supreme holy treasure.
Next to them, brother and sister Yan Wuyue were surprised.
"Good stuff! I accepted it!"
Ahead, Yan You said.
He merged into the soul of the ancestor of Yuetong, and at this moment, he displayed the divine principles of the great road, and gathered into a huge god in this bloody land, covering Jiang Xiaofan in the blink of an eye.
"Can you bear it?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He raised his right hand, and the silver sacred copper immediately merged with the residual image, forming an even more dazzling holy image. He held the Fang Shentu in one hand, stamped his right leg on the ground, and rushed forward.
"Buzz!"
The holy picture vibrated and buzzed.
"Chi!"
Just like a flame extinguished, the powerful path Yan You swept out was shattered immediately.
"Bravo!"
In the back, Yan Wuxin opened her mouth wide.
Yan You was slightly startled, but in front of him, Yan Wuwei also changed his expression. Like Yan You, he never thought that this junior in the Sanqing realm would have such a holy object on his body, which could block the power of a holy soul.
"Buzz!"
The silver and copper merged with the broken picture, trembling slightly at this moment, and the holy sound moved in all directions.
As soon as these fluctuations came out, they directly suppressed the saint-level pressure of the ancestor of the Yuetong clan. After all, the ancestor of the Yuetong clan only had a ray of residual soul, which was far from being comparable to the real saint-level powerhouse.
"Chi!"
Jiang Xiaofan held the divine picture, his eyes were indifferent and his face was expressionless.
He drew a mysterious arc in the air, and the holy picture in his hand whirled past, wrapping Yan Wuwei out.
"this… "
Yan Wuwei was very frightened when he got out of trouble.
In front of you, Yan You looked extremely indifferent and hummed: "Junior, it's not easy."
"I know this very well and don't need you to tell me."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He did not retreat, but moved on the magic steps, directly holding the divine map and heading towards Yan You to suppress it. After finally summoning the silver copper and the broken picture, how could he not give full play to their divine power
The other party's arrogance really disgusted him.
"Boom!"
The sky trembled, and a huge divine figure stretched across the void, covering it mercilessly.
"Okay, okay, suppress him!"
Yan Wuwei Tao.
His eyes were very heavy, and he didn't even care about his own injuries. He rushed over with Jiang Xiaofan, and cooperated with Jiang Xiaofan to use Luotian level magical powers to suppress Yan You.
He wanted to clear something up.
"boom!"
The sky shook, and the earth cracked open.
The silver sacred copper and the residual picture merged with each other, and the immortal holy light bloomed in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, like a resurrected perfect holy soldier. Its power was appalling and terrifying to the extreme.
"Crack!"
The bloody ground was shattered, and Yan You was suppressed at this moment even though he was integrated into the holy heaven-level soul.
This made Yan Wuwei's heart palpitate, and his pupils couldn't stop trembling as he looked at the holy picture in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. In the end, he stopped even taking action and just watched quietly from the side. Because he no longer had the need to take action, Jiang Xiaofan alone made Yan You panic and lost.
"Force you out first."
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
Holding the holy picture in his hand, he felt the extremely vast power. If he met the Kunli of the Nine Heavens again at this moment, he felt that he could destroy both body and soul with one blow. Now, although Yan You has the help of a saint-level soul, it is only a wisp after all, and it is difficult to compete with the holy picture in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
"Buzz!"
The holy diagram vibrated and pressed towards Yan You who was in the soul of Yuetong Ancestor.
"Junior!"
Yan You's eyes were very serious.
The next moment, he moved his hands, and made a series of strange gestures, which actually attracted all the blood mist on this land: "If you want to keep your life, this sect's holy figure will become my Yuetong Clan's The secret treasure!"
"Buzz!"
Blood mist covered him from all directions, constantly blending into the soul of the Moon Eye Ancestor.
"No! Stop him!"
Yan Wuwei shouted.
This blood mist contains the unique soul power of the Yuetong tribe, and also contains the soul fragments of the ancestor of Yuetong. Once integrated into the soul of the ancestor of Yuetong at this moment, it will inevitably make this soul stronger.
"late!"
Yan You said coldly in the soul of Yuetong Ancestor.
These blood mist belong to the Moon Eye Clan, and they are all outstanding Moon Eye Clan members. It is very easy to integrate into the soul of the Moon Eye Clan's ancestor, and it doesn't take any time at all. In just an instant, an even more terrifying aura came out. The soul of the ancestor of the Moon Eye Clan surged, and the holy power increased several times in an instant.
"boom!"
In this bloody land, terrifying hurricanes rolled up, which was very terrifying.
Such a scene immediately changed everyone's expressions, even Jiang Xiaofan was no exception.
"I told you a long time ago that you are all going to die and sacrifice your lives for our distant ancestors!"
Yan You said coldly in the soul of Yuetong Ancestor.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed in a low voice.
Yan You integrated the strange blood mist into the remnant soul of the Moon Eye Ancestor, making the remnant soul even more terrifying. The power of the god increased several times in an instant. Even though he was holding the silver copper and the remnant picture, he still felt frightening. pressure.
However, at this time, a familiar voice sounded and fell from the sky: "Tsk, boy, it seems you need help..."
Without warning, an old man in gray clothes appeared in this place.
He stood between Jiang Xiaofan and Yuetong Ancestor Soul, covered by two vast holy powers at the same time. But despite this, he didn't react at all. The hurricane was terrible, but it couldn't even blow up the corners of his clothes.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and immediately showed joy: "Old gangster, you came just in time!"
The old man in gray clothes is none other than Ye Qiuyu's master, the Medicine King.