"Poison ?!!"

Emperor Yan's shadow reacted quickly, and wanted to move, but he found that he had lost control of his body, and the purple gas eroded into his body little by little along his pores, first of all, the physical body, and then the mana, and the divine consciousness were all polluted, and after perceiving this, the shadow of the Yan Emperor also changed color. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Ninth Outer Dao, how domineering?

Even if Xie Yan didn't have much poison now, the poison released could still poison all the same rank, even if it was a stronger enemy than him, he would be hit hard if he wasn't careful. This shadow of Emperor Yan is like this, and when he reacts, the poison is still eroding into his body, and it continues to spread, faintly spreading to other bodies.

After perceiving this, Emperor Yan decisively blew up this shadow.

Boom!!

The blood rain was all over the sky, and the Yan Emperor, who had just stabilized his cultivation to Jiedan, shook twice, and the aura on his body fluctuated again, and the desolate power that had been rising slowly flattened out.

"It's the kid who stole the treasure!!"

The smoke and rain on the side also noticed the movement here, and he saw this familiar method at a glance. This extremely vicious poisoning method is the thief who infiltrated the secret place of Yanyu's house and stole the clues of the Eighth Outer Path. As soon as he wanted to leave, he heard Emperor Yan over there speak.

"No need to chase, the number of sacrifices is enough."

Emperor Yan's tone was very tired, and he still escaped a few after planning for so long.

As soon as the Blood Demon Sect's Dark Blood ran away, to be precise, this guy didn't let the main body come over at all. This time it was just one of his doppelgangers. Pu Chong of Jinghuamen also escaped, and although he was severely injured, he still managed to survive. In addition to these two people, there was also a loose cultivator who was dragged into an unknown space by using the substitution of death, and finally Xie Yan.

Of the thirteen sacrifices that were originally planned, four of them ran away.

But fortunately, the dead ancestor of the royal family fills this vacancy, otherwise this plan will really be interrupted.

For this plan, Yan Guo does not know how many years of preparation, and after Emperor Yan succeeded to the throne, he further improved this plan. The policy of seclusion was a decree he issued in order to collect sacrifices. With the advantage of being isolated from the outside world, Emperor Yan divided the strength of Yan Kingdom into two, and on the bright side were civil and military officials. This power is a dispensable part for Emperor Yan, what really matters is these powerhouses hidden in the ancestral land, these ancestral powerhouses comparable to the elders of the Immortal Sect are the real power of the Immortal Sect that he dares to call the Immortal Sect.

Of course. Both external and latent. All forces ultimately have only one purpose, and that is to complete the millennium plan of the Yan royal family.

Resurrect Yan Zu and absorb the power of ancient witches.

"Yan Dingtian, how many times have I told you, don't talk to this seat in a commanding tone."

The smoke and rain in mid-air turned his head and said coldly to Emperor Yan.

As he spoke, black tadpole runes crawled all over his face, making his momentum comparable to that of a knot at this moment. This is the true strength hidden in the smoke and rain god, of course, this power is not his. It belongs to the fake corpse of the saint.

"That thief stole the secret treasure of my Yanyu family, and this seat must break his body into pieces."

After one sentence of emphasis. Yan Yu retracted his momentum and prepared to hunt down Xie Yan.

"If you are not afraid of death, go. The ninth outer road in the world, poison the common people! Brother Dan can be poisoned, let alone you! After speaking, Emperor Yan raised his head and looked at the direction where Xie Yan disappeared, why didn't he want to capture Xie Yan. The aura of the ancestral witch was more important to him than anything else, otherwise, Emperor Yan would not have sent someone to give Xie Yan the token left by the bitter old man to lure him over.

It's just that after facing it, he found that this new elder of the Dao Yan Sect was far more difficult than he imagined, especially the invisible poison.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yan showed a strong look of jealousy.

He was not afraid of fighting Xie Yan, but he was afraid of being poisoned for no reason.

The power of the outer Dao supernatural powers, Yan Huang knows better than anyone else, not to mention the top ten outer Dao, it can be said that until now, Yan Huang has never even heard of it, God knows what special abilities those foreign Dao shoots in the top ten? If he accidentally capsized in the gutter and fell into Xie Yan's hands, then his plan for so many years would not be in vain.

"The Ninth Outer Path?!" The smoke and rain paused for a moment, revealing a strong color of jealousy.

"The top 10 outer capitals? Doesn't it mean that the top ten outer ways have been lost after ancient times? Thinking of this, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the smoke and rain.

The ninth outer path is enough to arouse his greed.

But soon this greed was suppressed by him, the invisible poison was too terrifying, even if he caught up now, he might not be able to kill Xie Yan, but he might be poisoned by Xie Yan. After thinking of this, Yanyu Tongshen forcibly held back his killing intent, scolded hatefully, and finally stopped his steps.

"Lucky boy!"

At this time, there were only three foundation building powerhouses left who were still struggling in the field.

One of these three people is Elder Xuan of Daoyan Sect, it is said that this Elder Xuan is not an ordinary person, it has been more than sixty years since he built the foundation, and he also has a certain status among the elders of Daoyan Sect, otherwise Xuan Qingzi would not have sent him over. When he first came over, Elder Xuan didn't take Xie Yan, a new elder, in his eyes, but now after seeing Xie Yan's methods, he realized that compared to Xie Yan, he was really too weak.

Looking at the more and more powerful members of the Yan Kingdom's royal family gathered around him, Elder Xuan smiled bitterly and gave up resistance.

The supernatural ability he is best at is the original shadow backtracking, which is a special kind of tracking supernatural ability, which he obtained from an ancient ruin, which is a very special method. But this magic power is placed right now, basically has no effect, sensing the depleted true element in his body, Elder Xuan slowly closed his eyes. And he came over to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony of Yan Kingdom this time, and he didn't expect to be plotted in advance, so he didn't even leave a little backhand, before he came. He was still alchemizing.

"It's just a pity that I have that furnace of Heavenly Incense Pill......" Elder Xuan's mind flashed through the furnace of pills he hadn't finished refining before he set off.

Boom!!

Emperor Yan slashed down with his palm, and Elder Xuan's head burst open like a watermelon, and his body fell from mid-air. Falling into a pool of blood, it was quickly melted away by the blood. After merging with the last Elder Xuan, the blood pool seemed to be resurrected, and clumps of blood similar to human shapes appeared in it, but these blood clumps had been wandering in the blood pool, and there was no way to get out.

"Let's go!"

Yan Huang flew down.

The shadows that had been scattered walked back into his body one by one. The other masters of the Yan royal family also scattered and stood in their predetermined positions. Because a few people died, Emperor Yan divided a few more shadows to fill those vacancies.

"My ancestor Yan Xuankong. In the eighth month of the fairy calendar, the general law ......"

All the people of the royal family of Yan Kingdom began to recite the ancestor worship Xuanwen.

Visible words flew out of their mouths, encircling in the air, and gathered together little by little. An inexplicable momentum was formed.

After about a cup of tea. Emperor Yan on the high platform suddenly took two steps forward, took out a piece of yellow mud from his sleeve, and carefully went to the tribute platform in the center of the high platform.

The blood-colored veins flowed faster and faster, and soon spread to the yellow mud.

Bang bang!!

Huang Mu trembled strangely. It makes a sound similar to that of a human heartbeat.

It wasn't loud, but it affected everyone present. Yan Huang, who was closest to Huang Ni, shook his body and almost knelt down. The water in the blood pool gathered more and more, not only that, but those sacrificial words in mid-air also flew down and penetrated into the yellow mud, making the momentum of the yellow mud stronger, and there was a faint sign of death.

This lasted for about ten breaths, and after ten breaths, the yellow mud suddenly stopped.

The whole world seemed to fall silent.

"Be careful!!"

At the moment when Emperor Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the elder behind him suddenly let out an exclamation. The smoke and rain that was standing beside the elder also widened his eyes, revealing an incredible look.

In their eyes, the strange yellow mud suddenly twisted and changed irregularly. After the accumulation of a large number of blood threads, countless blood lines grew in this yellow mud that originally had no signs, these blood lines were like the meridians of the human body, and the changed yellow mud changed violently after deriving momentum, turning into a brown palm and choking Yan Huang's neck.

Boom!

The speed at which the mud hand escaped was extremely fast, and even Yan Huang, a strong man with a knot, was stuck in his neck without reacting. At the same time, all the flags planted in the surrounding area fluttered, making a hunting sound, as if something had descended, and the blood in the blood pool next to it spread out, and the blood clusters gathered together one by one, and finally condensed into a blood-colored 'person'.

"It's the ancestor!"

The bloody man became more and more solid, and finally revealed his true appearance.

Some of the royal ancestors could see the appearance of the person turned into the blood pool at a glance, and they couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Sure enough, you can be reborn, as long as the ancestors are resurrected....."

Tear and pull!

The surprised royal ancestor didn't even finish speaking, but was grabbed by the reborn Yan Zu and grabbed his neck, stretched one hand into his chest and pulled it to the sides. The whole person died instantly, the body was torn into two pieces, blood and internal organs splashed out, and this 'ancestor' grabbed the blurred flesh and blood in his hand, chewed it, and everyone who watched this scene was terrified.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't it that after the ancestors are reborn, they will lead us to rise and trample all the Immortal Sects under our feet?" All the royal ancestors collapsed.

They have planned for thousands of years, and they actually summoned such a thing.

"Something went wrong, this thing is not Yan Zu!"

The Smoke and Rain Tongshen was the first to notice that something was wrong, he flew away, the first to leave the position of the formation, and at the same time took out the brush and drew an eagle in mid-air.

The pen fell into the eagle.

The smoke and rain swept lightly and stepped on the eagle's back.

Yan Zu on the high platform also found a problem, because the hand that was stuck in him became more and more powerful, and at the same time, there seemed to be an invisible force blocking his cultivation, so that he had no way to escape at all. (To be continued.) )