Chapter 189: Escape

"Pu Chong, you dare!!"

The three elders have been in the Mirror Flower Gate for I don't know how many years, and the others don't know the existence of the Stygian Flower Dao, how can they not know, after seeing the change of Xie Yan's pupils, they realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, and they could only watch Pu Chong open his mouth and spit out that word. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hades."

Scold!

A purple flame burned out from the body of the Mirror Flower Gate elder at the front, and this flame spread extremely fast, and in an instant, it crossed the space and spread to the other two elders, not only that, but the scattered cultivator who was not far from Pu Chong was also swept in.

The essence blood of the four foundation-building powerhouses was ignited in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yu Tongshen quickly retreated, and even the shadow of Emperor Yan stopped, looking at the purple fire in front of him with a look of jealousy.

"Top 100 Outer Dao Divine Powers, Stygian Flower Dao!"

The purple flames spread sharply, and even the void was distorted, and the net of heaven and earth drawn by the smoke and rain was burned out of a big hole in an instant under the erosion of this flame, and Pu Chong took advantage of this opportunity to rush out. Not only that, after escaping, in order to prevent the shadow of Emperor Yan from chasing him out, Pu Chong directly detonated the purple fire.

Bang!

The purple fire exploded in an instant, which was equivalent to the power of the fusion and self-explosion of the four foundation building powerhouses, how strong it was. The purple flames splashed all over the sky, and in an instant, most of the Yan soldiers who were still standing below were constantly thrown into the pool of blood, and Pu Chong also took this opportunity to completely disappear.

"Haha. The crown prince of Yan was originally a remnant of the ancient witch. ”

The Immortal Blood One, who was trapped by the five royal ancestors, was not afraid, but laughed out loud. Because four people died in one go, more and more royal ancestors were vacated, and the Dark Blood, which had not had the upper hand, was completely in a desperate situation.

"Who the hell are you?"

A royal ancestor asked out loud after hearing the words of the Immortal Blood One.

"Who am I? Ha ha. ”

After a big laugh, Stygian's voice stopped suddenly, and then a dark red crack appeared in the center of his eyebrows. Seeing this scene, the five royal ancestors besieging him secretly said no.

"Hurry back. He's going to blow himself up! ”

"It's late!"

Rumble!!

The Dark Blood One exploded in an instant, and the powerful aftermath devoured the three royal ancestors in one go, and the two who escaped were also seriously injured. Constantly coughing up blood.

"Maniac!!"

"He's not crazy, because the body just now isn't his body at all, it's his corpse god clone!" Another more knowledgeable royal ancestor looked at the Dark Blood One who had exploded into a blood mist, and said with a gloomy face.

These Immortal Sect Elders. It was more difficult than he could have imagined.

The plan was flawless. They escaped the two of them, and one of the loose cultivators was dragged into another space with special magical powers, so that the number of foundation building monks who were sacrificed may be insufficient, but fortunately, three royal ancestors were killed in it just now, so it can be regarded as a vacancy.

After getting rid of the two old eunuchs, Xie Yan quickly flew out of the blood-colored film. came to the front of the net.

And at this time, Emperor Yan's shadow also followed.

The coercion of the Jiedan Ancestor was almost substantially suppressed. Even the air around him showed signs of solidification, making Xie Yan's speed of travel greatly slower. This is the method of the monk Jiedan, and there is an unbridgeable gap between mana and true yuan.

What's more, Xie Yan's own Dao cultivation has not even reached the foundation, which further limits his strength.

In the realm of cultivation, monks practice the three paths.

One is the realm of mana, and this is the avenue.

The second is the physical desolation, which is the main way.

The third is the outer way, which is the outer way.

The integration of the three realms is the cultivation method of ancient monks, in modern times, all cultivators will only choose one of them to cultivate, such as the Yan Kingdom royal family, they cultivate the physical desolate power, and other immortal sects such as the Daoyan Sect cultivate the realm of mana. But Xie Yan is different, Xie Yan followed the path of an ancient monk, he not only cultivated the realm of mana, but also cultivated the physical desolate power, and also cultivated the supernatural powers of the outer Dao. Now he is the strongest physical power, and after learning the ancestral witch's punch in the inheritance tower, he merged with the original demon Buddha's body refining skills, and forcibly raised the physical strength to a level comparable to the later stage of foundation building. The second is the Poison Master Dao, the ninth outer Dao in the world, even if Xie Yan doesn't cultivate much, he still has the strength to build a foundation.

Only the mana realm is the weakest.

Xie Yan's mana realm, the main practice is the black book, but the origin of the black book is too weird, and it is related to the heavenly tribulation that may occur at any time, so up to now, Xie Yan's mana realm has not broken through, and it is still the eleventh layer of qi refining.

"None of them can go, but you can't."

Emperor Yan's shadow appeared in front of Xie Yan, blocking his way.

Xie Yan stopped, his eyes flickered, and he paused in mid-air, and the thirteen magic swords floated on their own, surrounding his body, and an invisible layer of mist spread out from his body. Emperor Yan's shadow stood in front of the net of heaven and earth, completely blocking the way. Looking at the following again, the thirteen foundation building powerhouses who were invited, except for Pu Chong of the Dark Blood One and the Mirror Flower Gate, all the others were in trouble, even if they didn't die, it was no better, and it was only a matter of time before they were captured.

Emperor Yan looked at Xie Yan expressionlessly and said slowly.

"You have the breath of witch on you!"

Xie Yan's eyelids twitched.

"That token was deliberately left to me by His Majesty Emperor Yan." Xie Yan thought of the iron clue that Wang Jianfei had found, and suddenly asked.

At the beginning, he thought that this news came a little too coincidentally, but now it seems that things are really not that simple. Looking sideways, Xie Yan found that the entire ancestral land of the Yan Kingdom was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored aura, although he hadn't tried it, Xie Yan knew that the blood-colored film was definitely not so easy to break through, which could be seen from the scattered cultivation that failed to escape before.

"On the first day you entered the Yan Kingdom, I sensed the pure ancestral witch breath. I don't know where you got your inheritance, but it's important to me, and I need the power of your ancestors. Emperor Yan nodded in acknowledgement.

"I was going to take you straight away. But you're too cautious, and your cultivation is not weak, and I wasn't completely sure before I broke through, so I used this method. ”

The breath of the witch should refer to the power generated by the ancestral witch's punch after fusing the demon Buddha's body refining skills.

"I see."

Xie Yan didn't ask again, but began to condense the power in his body.

As long as he escapes from the net, he will have a way to get rid of Emperor Yan's pursuit.

"You're different from them. I can give you a choice, surrender to me, and this emperor can make you a member of my royal family. Emperor Yan didn't give Xie Yan any more time to talk nonsense. The momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum of Brother Jindan froze this space, and there was no way for anyone to escape.

Xie Yan, who was trapped, flickered his eyes and spoke.

Xie had a doubt in his heart.

Seeing that Emperor Yan did not interrupt. Xie Yan continued: "The cultivation of the bitter master. Far higher than Pu Chong and them, what means did His Majesty Yan Huang use to kill him? ”

The cultivation of the bitter old man is absolutely undoubted, and there are basically very thin people in the building base who are his opponents. But that's it, he still died, died in Yan Kingdom, and became a sacrifice in the blood pool, which made Xie Yan puzzled. Even if Yan Guo has now exposed his hidden strength, Xie Yan still feels that it is impossible.

These theories lurking in the Yan Kingdom are certainly powerful. It was not difficult to defeat the bitter old man, but if it was to kill him, Xie Yan would not believe it first. A top powerhouse of the same level, if he is determined to escape, even if the enemy is more powerful than him, it will be difficult to kill him, unless it is crushed by the realm, otherwise it will not be possible at all.

"You'll soon understand."

As if sensing that Xie Yan did not have the consciousness of surrendering, Emperor Yan was no longer hiding the killing intent of Zhuji.

Monk Jindan's divine consciousness was oppressed like an ocean, if it was other foundation building cultivators, in the face of such a terrifying divine consciousness oppression, there would only be a violent body and death, but Xie Yan had waited for so long, waiting for this opportunity. Because his divine sense is not weaker than Emperor Yan in the slightest. Almost at the moment when Emperor Yan's divine sense spread, a burst of blue-purple light erupted in Xie Yan's eyes. In an instant, the almost materialized Jianmu Phantom came out, and the powerful divine consciousness collided with Emperor Yan's divine consciousness fiercely.

Rumble!!!

The forces of the two divine senses exploded in an instant, and the aftermath of destruction rippled out. Emperor Yan's body shook twice, and he took three steps back, his eyes full of horror when he looked at Xie Yan.

Fang Cai's divine consciousness clashed, and it was he who lost!

Xie Yan, a foundation-building cultivator, had a divine sense that was even stronger than his ancestor, who had just advanced to the rank of Jiedan.

With the help of this gap, Xie Yan's figure flashed and flew to the edge of the heaven and earth net, and the thirteen giant swords suspended beside him instantly became one, only to see him bent a little.

"Slash!"

The True Yuan, which had been condensed countless times by the Peerless Spiritual Extraction Technique, was compressed to the extreme, and the Aoki Sword Technique burst out with a power that was almost like the power of the foundation building, and slashed fiercely on the net of heaven and earth. If it was before, it would naturally be impossible for such a sword to break through the net of heaven and earth, but not long ago, when he was talking to Emperor Yan, Xie Yan took the opportunity to corrode this area with severe poison, so after the sword fell, this huge net directly exploded into countless fragments.

As soon as the net of heaven and earth was broken, Xie Yan flew out, his footsteps stepped a few steps in the void, and every time he fell next, his position would change, and when the third step fell, a giant sword appeared at his feet.

"Hurry!"

The sword body trembled, and Xie Yan, who used the sword to fly, turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in an instant.

Emperor Yan's shadow shook for a moment, and he subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but at this moment, a terrible cry came from below.

"Ahh

"Uncle Huang is dead! Uncle Taizu also died. ”

Following the sound, he only saw that the bodies of the old eunuchs and royal ancestors who were first gotten rid of by Xie Yan had all turned black and purple, and the poison continued to seep out of their seven orifices, and even the surrounding land was eroded. It didn't take long for two sounds of 'bang' and 'bang' to be heard, and the bodies of these two people exploded directly, turning into poison and flying away. (To be continued.) )