Chapter 802 Ancestor Yanluo, the Realm of Wood Scythe
“Boom!”
A black tower towers above the vast land, but at this moment there is a strong wind, blowing towards the distance Whistling away everywhere.
In this violent wind, I saw a huge black and white statue waving its hand.
“Bang!”
At this moment, a surging mana roared out from his palm, and in the fierce wind, countless raindrops roared away at this moment.
Within every drop of rain, there seems to be a world that is constantly being extinguished. Mixed with the sweeping wind, the sky in front of you suddenly looks like wind and rain.
The originally hot and unbearable sky also seemed to have ushered in a violent storm at this moment.
"Who is this person? He actually has such powerful magic power. Why have I never heard of it in the three realms before?"
This shocking scene made the Six Flames Sect Ancestor Yanluo's expression suddenly sank.
As his expression changed rapidly, he could be seen quickly firing out a series of spells, and then turned into a palm, slapping towards the oncoming wind and rain wolf.
"Bang!"
The giant palm is like a mountain, with six-color magic fire lingering on it, like a volcano pushing across the world, directly facing the wind and rain coming from the sky.
"Boom!"
In just a blink of an eye, the wind and rain in front of me was like a rock hitting the sea. Amidst the splashing water, towards the six The two sides of Yantian Luozhang sputtered away.
However, even though the Six Flames Tianluo Palm blocked this violent storm that could be called a landslide and tsunami, the Yanluo Ancestor's eyes not only showed no trace of joy, but his face became extremely solemn.
Although he did not know the origin of the person in front of him, the black and white golden body of the Dharma that this person condensed with his great supernatural power was extremely powerful.
It felt to him as if Demon Lord Menglu had just ascended to enlightenment and become a true demon.
Although Patriarch Yanluo had defeated Demon Lord Menglu several times before he was enlightened, he even personally founded the Six Flame Sect, which in the eyes of outsiders was not weaker than the seven saints.
However, only he knew in his heart how much he envied Demon Lord Menglu.
If you don't become a true demon, you won't truly reach the top of the seven saint clans.
Although everyone outside said that the Six Flames Sect was not weaker than the Seven Saints, only the Yanluo Ancestor himself knew.
If he hadn't been half of the Shura clan and had shown extremely proud talent, he wouldn't have been able to survive just by killing the elder enemy of the Shura clan that day.
After all, no one knows better than him how powerful the Shura clan, the leader of the seven holy clans, is.
Even, if he didn't have Shura blood, and after showing his proud appearance, he was favored by the former great elder of the Shura clan.
Perhaps, when Demon Lord Menglu became a true demon, it was when his death was approaching.
Because of this, Ancestor Yanluo has been in seclusion until now.
Not only are they waiting for the ancient demon ruins to be opened again, but they are also worried that once they leave the Six Flames Sect, they will be intercepted and killed by Demon Lord Menglu.
Although Ancestor Yanluo himself is not afraid, he still proves the existence of the real demon, even if he has a secret method to escape.
But after escaping, he will at least be seriously injured. It is very likely that he will never have the confidence to become a true demon in this life.
This is why Ancestor Yanluo was so shocked by the strength of the person in front of him.
Because, from this black and white golden body, he could faintly feel the tyrannical bloodline of the Shura clan.
In addition, this person's condensed golden body seems to have the blood of several other major saints.
The only thing missing seems to be the bloodline of the Lan Xue clan.
This is why Ancestor Yanluo can be sure that there is absolutely no such person among the three previous realms.
Because, if you want to obtain the blood of the seven holy clans, it will never be so simple through normal channels.
The only possibility is that this person has been secretly hunting the members of the seven holy clans.
“The Nether Clan was closed earlier than the Lanxue Clan, but this person has the blood of the Nether Clan.
Is it possible that before this person and the ancient demon ruins were opened, he once ran rampant in Maple Leaf? What’s wrong with the old ghosts in Lin Xingyu?”
For a time, all kinds of thoughts poured into Ancestor Yanluo’s mind one after another.
"Broken!"
At this moment, a low roar came from the front.
In the midst of this roar, Ancestor Yanluo saw the black and white golden body of Dharma, punching towards where he was.
With one punch, the vitality of the world suddenly became extremely chaotic, and even the space began to rattle.
Under this punch, a bit of cold air suddenly hit his face.
The cold air condensed into frost and turned into a whirlpool. In just a blink of an eye, it merged into the wild wind and rain in the sky, causing it to quickly turn into ice.
“Kakaka!”
At the same time, Ancestor Yanluo’s expression changed, and he saw that his Six-flame Tianluo Palm, which could destroy mountains and destroy stars, was actually used with the naked eye. At a visible speed, it began to freeze up.
In just the blink of an eye, five of the six kinds of magic fire lingering in the palm of Liuyan Tianluo have been extinguished.
“No, I can’t resist him alone.”
Seeing this scene, Ancestor Yanluo shouted loudly.
“Fellow Taoist, don’t panic!”
Almost at the moment when Patriarch Yanluo shouted loudly, Holy Lord Jiansheng suddenly made a sacrifice from his hand with a low shout. Zhang Qing's picture scroll.
“Get up!”
With a low shout from the Holy Lord Kama Sheng, vines like sickle blades roared out from the scroll.
These green vine sickle blades are boundless at a glance, like a forest of green trees, heading straight towards the Six Flames Tianluo Palm that gradually turns into ice.
“No, your magical power is too weak to have any effect at all.”
Seeing this scene, Yan Luo Ancestor’s eyes were not filled with any joy at all. Instead, he yelled loudly.
“If you two use such crude methods again, I will immediately turn around and walk away.
After all, this person possesses the original blood of the six saints. Came here for you.”
The reason why Ancestor Yanluo stayed here was because he had his own intentions.
First of all, it’s because this person’s magical power makes him extremely greedy.
Secondly, he wanted to use the essence and blood in a person's body to refine his own golden body.
When the time comes, with this golden body comparable to that of an immortal or demon, he will be fearless even if he faces the calamity of ascension.
It may even be possible to prove the true devil.
But the purpose is the purpose, if the Shengzun Shengzun and Su Wen of the Lanxue clan continue to fish in troubled waters like this, he will never risk his life here.
“Roar!”
Almost at the moment when Patriarch Yanluo’s words were heard, Holy Lord Jiansheng couldn’t help but frown slightly.
Although he also had the idea in his mind of letting Ancestor Yan Luo consume this person, he definitely didn’t want to watch the other person leave like this. As soon as he thought of this, he saw Sheng Shengzun quickly firing out a series of spells.
Under the effect of this magic formula, the green vines roared out from the blue ancient scroll, and at this moment bursts of devouring power suddenly emerged.
Due to this devouring power, the sickle-bladed vines all over the sky turned into giant green pythons in mid-air.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
As soon as these cyan pythons came to the Six Flames Tianluo Palm, which was about to be frozen, they bit fiercely.
“Crash!”
The next moment, green pythons began to appear frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Bang, bang, bang"
In just a moment, these green-edged giant pythons were all broken into ice sculptures.
However, before it shattered into slag, these frost-covered fragments were swallowed up by the cyan pythons that followed, and then bit into the Six Flames Tianluo Palm again.
After turning the number theory several times, blue and white giant pythons emitting ice flames passed directly over the Six Flame Tianluo Palm and rushed towards the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian. .
"Kakakaka!"
During this process, even though these brand-new ice flame pythons were frozen again, they quickly recovered in the hard ice. He gathered the strength to move and headed straight towards the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian.
“The Mu Kama clan uses devouring as nourishment, and then absorbs its advantages through transformation after transformation, and then completely devours the original owner.”
Seeing the strange and domineering magical power, Yan Yan Ancestor Luo's eyes were full of fear.
Although the magical power of the Mu Kam clan is far inferior to that of the other major holy clans, they are extremely difficult to deal with.
If it were anyone else, Ancestor Yanluo would only say that the overall situation is decided.
But the person in front of him also has the blood of the Mukan clan.
Although he may not have mastered all the magical powers of the Mu Lian clan, Ancestor Yan Luo had a premonition in his heart.
This attack may not be effective.
“Boom!”
Facing the giant ice flame python roaring from all directions, the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian didn't make too many moves, and just punched away.
With a violent roaring sound, the ice in the sky directly shattered into the sky at this moment.
Whether it was the Ice Flame Snake Python hidden in the ice, or the ice domain it had formed previously, all were shattered.
These broken ice turned into countless ice blades in mid-air, with a destructive and domineering intention, sweeping towards Ancestor Yanluo, Ancestor Kamsheng and Su Wen of the Lanxue clan. Come.
“Sure enough!”
Seeing countless ice blades piercing through the Liuyan Tianluo palm in a short span of time, Yanluo Ancestor stretched out his hand and pointed towards his eyebrows.
"Huhuhu!"
In an instant, a burning intention emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and looming fire blades began to appear around Ancestor Yanluo in the sky.
However, before Ancestor Yanluo could take action again, Ancestor Kamsheng was the first to roar and slam his hands on the blue ancient scroll in front of him.
Among the ice blades rolling back from the sky, the originally broken ice flame snake python was twisted in a burst, with an extremely green meaning rising up.
In this extremely green atmosphere, individual green grasses grew in the wind from the broken body of the Ice Flame Python, whizzing away towards the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian.
Before Xu Changxian could punch again, these green grasses formed a huge green canopy in the sky, trapping him firmly within it.
At the same time, a mysterious rune, gathering the power of many restrictions and laws, grew from the green sky.
Tree!
Towering trees emerged from the blue ancient scrolls in the magic spell of Holy Lord Kamisheng.
At the same time, the space above the green sky suddenly distorted, and towering trees crashed down and were planted on the green sky.
“Forbidden!”
Seeing this scene, Sheng Shengzun waved his big hand, and countless towering trees gradually became transparent for a moment, with roots as complex as spider webs, directly Rooted on the green sky, heading towards Xu Changxian in the center.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
Looking at the tree roots coming from the sky, Xu Changxian punched one after another.
A punch fell, and black and white energy surged out.
The black energy is violent and evil, and the white energy is strong and long. The two are intertwined together like the change of yin and yang.
Just one impact caused the roots of the oncoming trees to shatter one after another.
However, within the grass-colored sky, the broken tree roots recovered at an extremely fast speed and continued to spread.
Seeing this scene, the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian suddenly clasped his hands together.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the black and white energy merged into one, forming a huge light curtain, protecting the golden body of the Holy Demon transformed by Xu Changxian.
No matter how the tree roots erode from the grass-colored sky, they will never break even.
Seeing this scene, Lord Sheng Sheng frowned.
“No, this person has the blood of my Muyan clan. If we can’t break through this person’s defense in a short time.
With this weird golden body of this person, it is very likely that he will break through the seal again after adapting to my magical power. ”
As he said these words, the eyes of Holy Lord Jiansheng couldn’t help but look at Ancestor Yanluo and Su Wen of the Lanxue clan.
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However, With his own power, he can only seal this person for a while, but cannot trap him for too long.
If he is trapped for a long time, they will not be able to find a way to defeat the enemy. Method.
The final result
It is very likely that the three of them fell into a dangerous situation.
Or, they can leave here before this person is completely out of trouble.
Just when he thought of this, there was a strong feeling of unwillingness and anger in the heart of Shengsheng Shengzun.
In his opinion, this strange monk with the blood of the six holy clans most likely killed the Mukan clan members who came with him.
For the rest, although Shengsheng Shengzun is very sad, he will not choose to fight head-on when he knows that he is invincible.
But if it is Holy Lord Jianchen among these tribesmen, that is another matter.
Although Holy Lord Jianchen is not his nephew, he is the most valued direct disciple of Holy Lord Jian Sheng.
Even for this reason, before Holy Lord Kamchen entered the realm of Mahayana, Holy Lord Kamisheng, as the great elder of the Mu Kam clan, gave him his name.
“According to the agreement, Ganchen should have been here a long time ago, but he hasn’t shown up yet. He was probably killed by this person.”
Thinking of this, Holy Lord Yan Sheng felt a monstrous murderous intention in his heart that could not be contained.
"This man must die, must!"