Chapter 643: The Ancestor Returns, and the Form and God Are Destroyed!

Although the Sanqing Holy Ancestor stopped the quasi-saints of the Yan clan, he was also unable to kill these quasi-saints.

The leader of the Yan clan raised his arms and shouted angrily: "Yan clan son! Pass on the luck of the Great Dao to my ancestors! ”

His voice not only resounded on the battlefield, but even the entire immortal world could hear it, which was deafening.

Hundreds of millions of Yan clan creatures sacrificed their own luck, and rainbows of light flew out of their bodies, all rushing towards the leader of the Yan clan, and the scene was magnificent, illuminating the dark space.

Because the leader of the Yan clan retreated to the outside of the immortal realm, the Sanqing Holy Ancestor was unable to hurt him.

Sanqing Holy Ancestor frowned.

The quasi-saints of the Immortal Realm who had rested for a while just now killed again, and they couldn't make the leader of the Yan Clan stronger.

……

The power of the Sanqing Holy Ancestor soon spread throughout the Immortal Realm, making all beings breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were still such powerhouses in the Immortal Realm.

Han Jue had been watching the battle, delaying his cultivation.

It's not a problem to go on like this.

Han Jue silently took out the book of bad luck and sighed: "The Dark Forbidden Lord has been saved again, fame and fortune have been taken by saints such as Er, and the pot is all on my back, alas." ”

How can there be such a low-key savior as me!

Han Jue began to curse Dao Immortal.

Five days later.

Han Jue's lifespan began to decline, and in just five days, the battle on the edge of the immortal realm killed and injured countless people, and his karma soared to the sky.

The quasi-saints of the Yan clan began to lead the attack separately, causing the Sanqing Holy Ancestor to be unable to take care of all the enemies, and a team of Yan clan creatures had already entered the immortal realm, and the leader was a quasi-saint, and there were as many as fifty Da Luo under his command.

The fairy world is in chaos!

The saints have a headache, the morale of the Yan clan is too strong, stronger than the beings in the fairy world, one by one they charge like crazy, as long as there is still a breath, they will not be discarded!

Han definitely didn't pay attention to the immortal realm, his eyes stared at his attribute panel and email.

A trillion years of life!

Ten trillion years!

Trillion years!

Five trillion billion years!

[Your enemy Dao will not die, because of your curse, the Dao heart is damaged]

Go on!

Since you want to curse, then take it away in waves, and it is best to shock the Ruins God Realm!

Han Jue's eyes were fierce, and he cursed with all his might.

Eight trillion billion years!

A quadrillion of years!

200 trillion years!

[Your enemies will not die because of your curse, your luck is disordered, and your soul is damaged]

[Your enemy Dao is immortal, and he was attacked by your friend Xitian Ancestor and was seriously injured]

Well?

Xitian Ancestor is back?

Han Jue immediately stopped, since Xitian Ancestor made a move, then he didn't have to waste his life in vain.

He raised his eyes and looked, outside the Heavenly Dao, the space where the Dao Immortal was located was shattered, and endless chaos and thunder were intertwined, and the Dao Immortal Aura was rapidly fading, and he felt another vast and boundless aura.

Xitian Ancestor!

The Ancestor has come back at a critical juncture in the Heavenly Dao!

The Xuandu Holy Venerable also found out about this, and directly waved his sleeves, directly destroying the Yan Clan's base camp that stayed outside the Heavenly Dao.

Tens of millions of Yan creatures turned into ashes one after another, powerless to resist.

The creatures that had been delayed in their fall looked at the ashes in front of them and fell into despair.

The despair did not last long, in less than three breaths, tens of millions of living beings of the Yan clan were all dead, and not even a trace of remnant souls remained, which shows that the Xuandu Holy Venerable was angry and endured it for a long time.

Within the fairy realm.

The leader of the Yan Clan, who was still fighting, felt something, and turned his head suddenly, his eyes instantly reddened.

"No—"

The Yan clan roared hoarsely, and he quickly swung four spears, and the rolling waves of flames drowned countless immortal realm cultivators.

Not only him, but other Yan clan powers also discovered the situation in the rear.

"The Yan clan has no way to escape, once we get out, we will be slaughtered by the saints!"

"Sons! We can only kill to the end! ”

"The Yan clan is constantly striving for self-improvement, and they are not afraid of death!"

"Kill—"

The leader of the Yan clan roared angrily, and his momentum skyrocketed, alarming the entire immortal world!

The boundless immortal earth shook violently, as if the end of the world was coming!

The Sanqing Holy Ancestor snorted coldly, his hands were round, and the three great shore divine shadows appeared in front of him, each holding a sword, swinging the sword and slashing away, the blue, black, and white sword qi erupted, dense, filling the heaven and earth, and submerging the leader of the Yan clan.

The powerhouses of the immortal realm felt that the Yan clan outside the Heavenly Dao had been eradicated by the saints, and they were all excited, and they tried their best to fight again.

Han Jue is paying attention to the email.

Pity!

Dao Immortal was only seriously injured, and he was not killed!

The ancestor is still a little worse, he can't kill this guy, Han Jue has a life span of 200 billion years!

The more Han Jue thought about it, the more depressed he became.

No way.

You have to take away the immortal wave of the Tao.

Although the hatred of the two-star is not high, this guy has always wanted to destroy the Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao is gone, Han Jue will be in danger.

Han Jue took out the book of bad luck and continued to curse.

Five days later.

His lifespan began to decline, and at the same time, the Yan Clan was already at the end of its power.

The weakest living beings of the Yan clan who survived were also Da Luo Jin Immortals, less than three hundred people.

They had no way to escape but to fight to the death.

In the north of the fairy world, the earth is dyed red with flesh and blood, and the sky is raining blood.

The leader of the Yan clan stood on the earth, like a giant peak, towering into the clouds, above the sea of clouds, he was surrounded by thousands of immortal realm powers, and even the existence of the god realm dared to surround him!

The leader of the Yan Clan was covered in blood, gasping for breath, his scarlet eyes filled with rage.

"Yan Clan...... Defeated......"

The leader of the Yan clan was sad in his heart.

After the immortal side knew that the victory was imminent, they were all extremely excited and frantically mocked the Yan clan.

"Even if you dare to invade the fairy world?"

"What Yan clan, I haven't heard of it at all!"

"Hmph, what about the saint who sheltered you? Ran away? ”

"Poor, do you really think that the way of heaven can be destroyed by one of your races?"

"Cut off his head and put it on the edge of the fairy realm to warn the hidden races of Chaos!"

……

Although this battle was short, the casualties in the immortal realm were no less than those of the Yan clan, at least tens of billions of living beings died, and the monstrous anger filled the hearts of every participant.

Even if the Yan Clan surrenders, it's useless!

The Yan Clan doesn't plan to surrender either!

In the distance, Da Santian spoke: "Holy Ancestor, don't you kill him yet?" ”

His words were agreed by the other quasi-saints, and they didn't understand what the Three Qing Holy Ancestors were waiting for.

The Sanqing Holy Ancestor did not answer, and stared at the leader of the Yan clan calmly.

The leader of the Yan clan smiled sadly: "That's it! Let's kill! Look at how many more poor Da Luo I can pull back! ”

After recognizing the reality, the leader of the Yan clan lost the pressure.

The Yan clan wants to exterminate the species, since this is the case, what else does he need to be afraid of?

The other Yan clan powers also showed resolute expressions.

Nothing happened in this war.

In the end, all the Yan clan died!

The body of the leader of the Yan clan was sealed into a million-zhang tall giant peak to warn future generations.

The other side.

Han Jue was still concentrating on cursing Dao Immortal.

His lifespan will soon be deducted by a quadrillion of years!

[Your enemies will not perish because of your curse, the heart of the Tao is broken, and the body is annihilated]

Go on!

Not yet extinct yet!

Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.

Another trillion years of life thrown in!

[Your enemy will not die because of your curse, the soul is scattered, the way is scattered, and the road is compassionate]

The heavens rolled with the thunderclouds, as if the heavens were crying.