Chapter 337: Bloody Dark Nest Gate (I)

"Yes, if the black feather fan in Cangzu's hand comes out, I'm afraid that the Southern Wilderness will be shattered!" Many people are trembling, and at this moment, countless people are beginning to retreat, as soon as Cangzu makes a move, it is definitely a shocking blow, and everyone doesn't want to die in the hands of Cangzu!

"Kill my children, die!" Cangzu looked down at Cangsheng, in his eyes, Yan Shisan was like an ant, his eyes were the evolution of the world, swallowing the eight wildernesses.

"The person I want to kill, even the thief can't stop it!" Facing the Holy Heavenly Venerable, Yan Shisan still stood proudly.

At this time, many of the monks who retreated to the edge of the sky to watch the battle couldn't help but admire Yan Shisan's arrogance, the arrival of the Holy Heavenly Venerable, and the subdued souls, which of them was not trembling in front of the Holy Heavenly Venerable? However, Yan Shisan could still stand proudly, fearlessly,-for-tat!

"Death!" Cangzu spat out a word, and as soon as this word came out, it seemed to determine Yan Shisan's fate. Spit out Cangzu covered the sky with one hand and grabbed Yan Shisan. Saint Tianzun, chasing the stars and catching the moon, this kind of realm, even the Great Tianzun can't be compared.

"Kill-" Cangzu is chasing the stars and catching the moon, Yan Thirteen roared, the purple nest hanging above his head was purple qi, the power of the galaxy was rolling, Yan Thirteen was fearless, one punch collapsed the sky, shattered the galaxy, and shook Cangzu with a palm.

"Bang-" Under the blow, countless people trembled, and many people sat on the ground, even the sect master, this is nothing to be ashamed of, under the strong power of both sides, no matter how strong you are, you are only afraid of being subdued.

"Poof-" Saint Tianzun is Saint Tianzun after all, Yan Thirteen is still no match for Cangzu with the power of the Purple Nest, one blow fights, Yan Thirteen spews a mouthful of blood, and the whole person is knocked away.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon!" Cangzu looked at the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down on the common people, in his eyes, Yan Thirteen was an ant, even an ant was inferior, Yan Thirteen was able to compete with the Great Tianzun with the power of the purple nest at this time, but compared with the Holy Tianzun, there was still a world of difference!

As soon as Cangzu's words fell, the black feather fan in his hand went to Yan Thirteen.

Black Feather Fan, the ancestral soldier of Wuchao Gate, the natal treasure soldier of Wuchao Ancestral Dao sacrifice, it is rumored that this ancestral soldier was once refined by the most precious wing feather on the body of Wuchao Dao Ancestor, and the treasure soldiers of all Dao Ancestors are equally famous!

At this time, Cangzu came one by one, and there was no Zuwei. He didn't beat the ancestral soldier's ancestral power, in his hands, he just used the black feather fan as an ordinary treasure soldier, in fact, with his Taoism, it was enough to kill the Great Heavenly Venerable with ordinary treasure soldiers!

Cangzu came with a fan, seemingly careless, like fanning away a nasty fly, however, this fan can shoot down the stars and kill the sages!

"Woo-" The dragon roars and the phoenix roars, the purple qi is thousands of miles, Yan Thirteen carries the power of the purple nest, exhibits the immortal hire, the real dragon leaps, the phoenix flies, the sky sweeps the sky, the eyes swallow the sky, the four-headed divine beasts and fairy birds crisscross the world, and thousands of beasts and birds are subdued!

"Bang-" However, Yan Thirteen was so invincible that he still couldn't stop the blow of Cangzu holding the black feather fan, the real dragon slashed, the phoenix slaughtered, Tianpeng shattered, and the eyes were extinguished! Cangzu fan, enough to slash the sage, blood was all over the sky, Yan Thirteen flew out on his back, the blood spurted wildly, and he was covered in blood, and on the first blow, Yan Thirteen's whole body bones were shattered, and his limbs were broken!

"No-" Seeing this scene, Feng Qiuhuang was so shocked that he screamed and wanted to rush in, but he was blocked by the canopy of the Divine Tree of the Black Nest Gate.

"It's over, Yan Shisan is really done this time. There are many people who can't help but sigh when they see this scene and say: "He is indeed a character, but unfortunately, the time is not good, but he met a saint Tianzun who has not come out for ten thousand years, before the saint Tianzun, he is not even as good as an ant, even if he can challenge the great Tianzun, but, in the end, there is only one death!"

"The Dao Ancestor Inheritance is the Dao Ancestor Inheritance after all, their dignity cannot be provoked by outsiders, and if they dare to challenge the Dao Ancestor Inheritance, there is only a dead end in the end!" someone said with a sigh.

Yan Thirteen's strength is obvious to everyone, but at this moment, Yan Thirteen is just like an ant before the Holy Heavenly Venerable!

"Suffer death-" Cangzu pointed across the sky, pointed directly at Yan Thirteen, and Shengtianzun pointed at him, invincible in the world.

"Bang-" At this time, Yan Thirteen was seriously injured, and it was difficult to resist at all, and a finger hit Yan Thirteen, Yan Thirteen shattered like glass and fell to the ground.

"No self, no immortal!" When Cangzu saw it, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and when Cangzu's words fell, Yan Thirteen appeared on the fourth main peak.

No self and no immortal style, the anti-heavenly ancestor style created by the dragon slaying Dao Ancestor with supreme wisdom, the strongest and most mysterious ancestral style, although the "no self and no immortal style" cannot attack the enemy, but, together with the existence of the Dao ancestor, there is no way to crack the "no self and no immortal style".

"I see how many selfless bodies you have!" Cangzu smiled coldly, still pointing across the sky, hitting Yan Thirteen's body, "bang", Yan Thirteen shattered, falling to the ground like glass, however, at this moment, Yan Thirteen displaced, and appeared in another direction!

"Bang, bang, bang......" Cangzu is invincible, under the "no self and no immortal style", others may not be able to hit the selfless body, but Cangzu can hit the selfless body every time.

Selfless and Immortal Style, once the Nine Selfless Bodies are shattered, the next blow will definitely hit the real body, that is to say, people who have practiced the "Selfless and Immortal Style" have the opportunity to die nine times in a short period of time, and the nine times are selfless body instead of death!

"No self and no immortal style, the most wise style since ancient times, it is rumored that since ancient times, only the 'selfless and no immortal style' can be comparable to the 'undefeated and undefeated' of the Hundred Defeated Dao Ancestors. Although the anti-heaven ancestor style of other Dao ancestors is also invincible, in terms of escape, I am afraid that there is no other anti-heaven ancestor style that can be comparable to the 'selfless and immortal style'. The people watching the battle on the horizon couldn't help but sigh.

"It turns out that Yan Thirteen returned the Dragon Slaying Knife to the Dragon Slaying Village, just for the 'No Self No Immortal Style'!" someone muttered.

"'Selfless and Immortal Style' is mysterious and peerless, even if it is the geniuses of the past dynasties of Dragon Slaying Village, few people can successfully cultivate, I didn't expect Yan Shisan to be able to cultivate, he is indeed a character. Someone couldn't help but say in admiration.

"Bang-" The last selfless body was shattered, Yan Thirteen appeared on a huge rock of the sixth main peak, he was covered in blood, his bones were shattered, Cangzu shot too fast, he had no chance to heal at all.

"The last selfless body has been shattered, what capital do you have?" Cangzu waited idly, not in a hurry to make a move, looked down at Yan Shisan, and said slowly: "In a short period of time, you have no way to perform the 'selfless bodyless style', what capital do you have to turn over?"

Cangzu is like playing a game of cat and mouse, wanting to torture and kill Yan Thirteen.

At this time, the purple nest above Yan Shisan's head was purple qi rolling, he smiled quietly, and said gently: "The next blow, I will kill you!

"Kill me, step on the Black Nest Gate?" Cangzu laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, looked down at Yan Shisan, and said slowly: "The next blow will make your blood splash on the earth!"

Don't say it's Cangzu, even everyone who watched the battle couldn't help but think that Yan Shisan was crazy, the result in front of him, everyone could expect it, Yan Shisan was not Cangzu's opponent at all, he would definitely die, and now Yan Shisan actually said wildly, saying that he would kill Cangzu with one blow and step on the Wuchao Gate!

"Wuchaomen, it's a pity that Wuchao Daozu I is famous. Yan Shisan sighed lightly and said slowly: "Do you really think that I didn't have a chance to escape just now? I was just looking for an opportunity just now!"

Cangzu looked down at Yan Shisan, looked at him, and said: "Looking for an opportunity? Do you still want to fight back? Even if the ants fight back, at most they will only take a small bite of themselves, can't they swallow the elephant!"

"You're right, ants can swallow elephants, and they can swallow nine heavens!" Yan Shisan smiled gently, and suddenly the purple qi in the purple nest rushed to the sky, and when the purple qi rushed to the green darkness, it suddenly turned back, and poured straight down like a waterfall, and the purple qi poured straight down from the sky, and it was divided into ninety-nine strands at once, each of which rushed into the black nest divine tree.

"Xuanhuang acupoint in hand, the gods tremble!" Yan Shisan let out a long roar, and in an instant, he carried the blue sky, rising and falling for nine days, a divine tree rose from behind, the divine tree rose, nine branches hung the sun, one branch one day, nine branches and nine days, shining nine heavens, Ze and three thousand worlds!

All of a sudden, Yan Thirteen is Xuanhuang Chaos lingering, accompanied by the galaxy, the universe is stretched out above his head, ups and downs for eternity, and the gods are derived! Suddenly, the breath of Puze Cangsheng swept across the entire Southern Wilderness, and the power of the entire Southern Wilderness seemed to be sucked away by Yan Thirteen, turning into endless divine power, and Puze was an endless life!

At this time, Yan Shisan, although he was covered in blood and scarred, but he stood there, as if he was in control of the fate of the common people, and grasped the roots of the earth!

With a "hum-" sound, the endless power was withdrawn, and the canopy of the Divine Tree of the Black Nest Gate disappeared at once.

"No, it's impossible!" At this time, even Cangzu's face changed drastically, and he was shocked all of a sudden!

Whether it is the Wuchao Gate, or everyone who is fighting outside the Wuchao Gate, at this time, they all feel that Yan Shisan has a real invincible power, like a sacred, can create the world, and can destroy the earth!

"What is impossible. Yan Shisan's eyes were opened, and he said quietly: "The Wuchao Divine Tree is not planted by your Wuchao Gate, before the Wuchao Gate, there was already a Wuchao Divine Tree!

"You, you, you, how do you know!" Saint Tianzun like Cangzu was shocked, this secret, not to mention outsiders, that is, there are no more than three people in Wuchaomen.

Xuanhuang Cave is the root of the Wuchao Divine Tree, as long as the Xuanhuang Cave is fixed, you can borrow the power of heaven and earth of the Wuchao Divine Tree, however, the Xuanhuang Cave is unpredictable, don't say that it is other people, even the Supreme cannot determine the Xuanhuang Cave!()

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