Chapter 182: The Ancestral King is cold

"Is this it, a demi-saint!"

Chaotic thunder scattered the heavens and the earth, this is an extraterritorial starry sky outside the Beidou, the endless thunder finally turned into a thunder pill under the nine-colored holy flame was suppressed by Yan Kuan into his own body as the foundation, his figure returned to the fire domain, feeling the majestic divine energy in his body.

Although the demi-saint was not a true sage, he had crossed the barrier of the holy realm and reached another realm. And with the supreme foundation of Yan Kuan, he who has reached this level, he no longer needs to touch the divine prohibition in the face of the saint or the primeval ancestor king.

"The Supreme Immortal of the Ancient Era, let me see your true power!"

A pitch-black gourd appeared in Yan Kuan's palm, which looked very broken, and the shape of the gourd plug was like a rotten wooden hammer, as if it had been gnawed by insects, but when it was wielded, it could emit a trace of chaotic light, which had extremely terrifying attack power.

As soon as Yan Kuan's palm fell, the black gourd sank into the front, and the whale swallowed the nine-colored holy flame of the cow, like a bottomless pit, eager to suck the ninth layer of the fire domain dry, constantly rising and falling.

The pitch-black gourd is made of nature, like a holy object born at the beginning of the world, and contains an ancient universe. The Taiyin True Water River of the Immortal Mansion World and the Fire Domain condensed by the Nine-colored Holy Flame were churning inside, but they did not interfere with each other under the divine power of Yan Kuan.

"Rustling ......"

The flame tree and the fairy fire phoenix bird moved to Yan Kuan's side, and a cluster of flames was soaring and beating, terrifying, as if it could burn down the heavens and all worlds, the temperature was blazing, and the laws were intertwined.

This is not fire in the ordinary sense, but a supreme immortal flame, which does not look like a huge mass, but it is composed of runes, intertwined with divine chains, and one symbol after another is beating.

The immortal fire jumped and rose, and the black gourd slowly rose and fell into the immortal flame under the control of Yan Kuan, and the rune flames jumped, submerging it entirely. The black gourd shook violently, clanging, and then emitted a trace of black light, as if it was reorganizing and recovering.

"The gods of the Immortal Gourd have been greatly damaged or even destroyed, but fortunately I have been prepared."

Yan Kuan looked at the black gourd that always lacked a trace of spiritual charm in the immortal fire, and there was an extra strange source stone in his palm.

His right hand was slightly forced, and the stone skin on the surface of the source ore cracked, and a strange sound came out, with fairy light shining and a divine aura permeating, making people want to bow and worship.

This is the vision of the flying immortal in the stone, once this vision is presented, it means that there is a shocking divine object appearing, which is definitely a priceless treasure, and now this fluctuation is extremely weird, almost terrifying.

"Zheng!"

This stone suddenly flew out of the palm of the word, several pieces of stone skin instantly collapsed, there was the sound of weapons echoing in the fire domain, its sound was clear, like a dragon chanting for nine days, spread extraordinarily far, and there were all kinds of gods flying out, very gorgeous.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a roar resounded through the nine-layer fire domain, and a god-like shadow appeared in the soaring flames, looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety, constantly walking around. The red glow soared into the sky, and the shocking fluctuations were moving, this turned out to be an existence similar to a humanoid creature.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the weapon was louder, and the humanoid creature did not make the sound of footsteps when it moved, but the tremolo of the weapon.

"Rumble ......"

Yan Kuan's palm was struck, and this shadow like a god and demon suddenly disappeared, and then submerged into the remaining rubble, and finally a strange piece of copper flickered and floated in the air.

This is a bizarre piece of weapon, Yan Kuan continued to practice the soldier's words, and the copper shattered all of a sudden, becoming copper powder, and fell down, and a light source flew out of it, giving birth to a human form, but the size of a fist.

This is the god of weapons, the god of ownerless weapons, the extremely precious soul of a peerless soldier, a god specially cultivated for the restoration of holy soldiers and even imperial soldiers.

Legend has it that some ancient wars were so tragic that even the Holy Soldiers and even the Imperial Weapons could collapse. When there are no enemies in the weapon, sometimes two gods will be cultivated, and once the weapon is destroyed, one god can be sacrificed to repair it.

However, the gods in the weapons are extremely difficult to be born, and they are generally produced in the thunder and lightning during the catastrophe, which is extremely mysterious and the most precious, and this kind of treasure is basically available but not sought

Target. Yan Kuan was able to get this soldier soul thanks to the Wangjia Stone Fang.

"Revive! Immortal!"

Yan Kuan manipulated this god to fly into the pitch-black gourd, and with the sunset submerged, the strange fluctuations swept in all directions, and suddenly the entire Beidou seemed to have an inexplicable sense.

In the same desolate forbidden land in the Southern Regions, in the ancient abyss, the golden-haired Dacheng Holy Body opened its eyes and looked in the direction of the Endless Fire Domain.

In the endless distance, one of the seven forbidden areas of life, the famous Taichu Ancient Mine, a humanoid creature seemed to be able to penetrate millions of miles, looking at the fire domain of the Jin Kingdom. At this moment, there was a mysterious qi machine present in the entire northern region, but it quickly disappeared.

The immortal black gourd really began to revive after being integrated into the peerless soldier soul, as if there was an extra divinity, and the ancient emperor power that seemed to be there was nothing was blooming, and the sacrifice of his words was also greatly beneficial, and a special ancient scripture appeared in his mind.

He slowly closed his eyes and comprehended the ancient scriptures, and divine power surged in his palms, and one after another the runes were knocked out by his sacrifice and submerged into the black gourd, making this ancient weapon more and more dazzling and unfathomable.

"Boom ......"

I don't know how long this kind of sacrifice lasted, Yan Kuan in the fire domain suddenly opened his eyes, the black gourd moved in an instant, swallowing a condensed ancient universe, endless stars condensed, and the star field flickered into a fairy sword to break through the nine heavens, and the terrifying sword light seemed to be able to cut immortals.

"Baby, come back!"

With Yan Kuan's call, the immortal sword light returned to the immortal gourd. It's still the same black gourd, but its appearance and power have changed.

The rotten mallet that used as a cork for the bottle was rotten as if it had been eaten by insects, and there were many hidden scars on the surface of the black gourd, but now these are all gone.

It was natural, like a real plant, not refined, and a strange wooden sword was stuffed into the mouth of the gourd, faintly spewing chaotic qi outward.

"Some of the farces in the North have been going on long enough, and it's time for it to end."

Yan Kuan stood up with the black gourd in his palm, exuding endless black light all over his body, like a god. The ancient immortal gourd has been revived, although it has not yet recovered to its peak state, but it is also a treasure that is difficult to defeat by ordinary quasi-emperor weapons, and it is not a problem to hold on to the Beidou.

He now has one more hole card and can do some big things alone. Some things that make it difficult for the elderly to make a move, such as...... Extermination.

"There are so many powerhouses of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races, it should be able to allow me to deduce the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill to a certain realm, better integrate it into the Burning Technique, and achieve my ultimate fire path, the Chaos Fire Body. Hahahaha......"

Yan Kuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and then his figure slowly disappeared in place. On the branches of the flame tree, the fairy fire phoenix saw him leave, chirped twice as if to say goodbye, and then disappeared into the small tree and continued to sleep.

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Valley of the Gods, a strange primeval royal family, this ancient clan majored in gods, the flesh is just a post station, extremely secretive, when reaching the highest level, will give up the flesh, seize the body of the powerful, known as one of the strongest primeval royal families in the world.

In addition to the most orthodox royal family, there are some branches of this clan, which are somewhat strange in appearance, all covered with scales and humanoid, in addition to the birth of divine wings, snake bodies, horns, etc., which can be called strange.

When Yan Kuan inquired about the news of the Beiyuan royal family before, he found that this ancient clan woke up early and infiltrated into the human race, and cooperated with some forces such as the Beiyuan royal family, and this became their way to death.

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The Big Dipper Star Domain, the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Domain, in an ancient mountain range. Ten thousand veins are traversal, like a dragon, fierce to the sky, as if sealed in this place by the gods. Each mountain towers into the clouds, connected to the sky, and its majesty is the most realistic portrayal of them.

This magnificent valley, which has been silent for many years, has traces of a large waterfall that has dried up as early as the ancient times, and the valley is thousands of miles of red land, not a single grass grows, and under the land in the central area, a majestic ancient temple is buried under the abyss.

This is the Valley of the Gods, the ancestral land of a certain primeval royal family, I don't know how many ancient clans have been sealed under the ancient earth, but today they are bound to be wiped out.

The cold moon, the quiet night, the mountains and rivers are undulating, and there is a dry silence.

"It's such a good day, just right for killing."

Yan Kuan's figure appeared in the void, and with a slap of his hand, the Sky Devouring Demon Jar flew into the sky and fell thousands of black lights, completely sealing the entire Divine Spirit Valley region.

The Valley of the Gods is located in the center of the earth between thousands of mountains and thousands of dragons. Originally, it was supposed to be an incomparably beautiful place, but the influence of the Holy Emperor of the Fighting Saint Emperor in the last years of the primeval period, coupled with the self-styled spirit rhyme of the ancient clan of the gods, made this place incomparably grassy, and the living beings were almost extinct.

And today, the arrival of Yan Kuan has awakened the existence under the ancient earth.

Yan Kuan looked down at the earth, waving his hands to imprison thousands of dragon veins and laying a shocking killing array outside the Divine Spirit Valley, and suddenly he looked down at the center of the Divine Spirit Valley, "You have sensed the danger, and you can be regarded as having some ability."

"Rumble......

The earth suddenly trembled, hundreds of millions of divine light broke through the earth, the brilliance was endless, the magic clouds rolled, the battle qi soared to the sky, the ancient hall rushed to the sky, one ancient warship after another soared into the sky, and one huge palace after another rushed out of the earth.

"Roaring ......"

A hideous ancient creature rushed out of the earth and roared towards Yan Kuan, he was born with four heads and eight arms, exuding a heavenly aura, he was a supreme king.

"You're calling well, so don't keep calling."

Yan Kuan's figure fell, and with a palm of his hand, he refined this ancient king into an origin fire, and casually inhaled it into his body and turned it into a foundation.

The earth trembled, and countless primeval royal clans had already discovered him, an intruder, and the mountains shook in an instant, and the army of the Valley of the Gods rushed towards Yan Kuan.

Ten thousand mountains are towering, the peaks are majestic, and in this late night, the valley of the gods is shining brightly, blazing and dazzling. The valley shouted to kill the heavens, and the revived ancient clan frantically rushed towards this "demon" who dared to invade their ancestral land.

They thought that they would be able to reign after a million years, but they did not expect to be attacked like this. In ancient times, it was always them who slaughtered everywhere and looked down on the earth.

With a wave of Yan Kuan's one hand, a large area of flames suddenly engulfed the rushing army of the ancient clan, and hundreds of Origin Radiance condensed Dao Flames and rose up, and was finally swallowed by him, and the surging Dao Flames blocked the heavens and the earth, and the Divine Spirit Valley became even more terrifying.

"Boom ......"

The sleeping powerhouse of the ancient clan revived, and the holy power broke through the nine heavens and descended on the earth. An ancestor Wang Wei is like a small mountain, standing still, sitting on an immortal altar, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, there is the evolution of the universe, the scene of the beginning of heaven and earth, extremely terrifying.

"Terran...... It was once the blood food of our people......

The Ancient Ancestor King walked out of the Divine Origin, and watched Yan Kuansen speak, dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the monstrous demonic aura swept the sky. However, before he could finish his words, a terrifying divine fire swept over and confronted him as a whole.

"I'll keep your head in my collection."

The divine power in the body of this ancestor king was completely revived, he walked out of the altar and stepped into the void, a pair of children's holes were like black sun, pitch black and unfathomable, emitting wisps of black light, and he glanced over, there was a kind of momentum like an ant looking down on him.

Yan Kuan jumped on the top of the head of this ancestor king with one foot, and stepped on the top of his head with a foot falling from the sky, who blocked with his arm, wanting to tear apart this half-saint of the human race who did not know whether he was alive or dead with a powerful holy body, but the result of the collision was that he himself flew sideways and smashed the ground and broke his bones.

"How is it possible, you are but a demi-saint."

This ancestor king shouted and rushed towards Yan Kuan, although the big claw that stretched out forward turned into a small world in his palm, and the world opened up inside, and the mountains and rivers turned.

Yan Kuan punched out, and the small world in his palm suddenly shattered into countless points of light, and he evolved a supreme battle method, like a fighting saint, constantly attacking and defeating this primeval ancestor king.

Dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind this Ancient Ancestor King, and endless black demonic qi surged into the sky, roaring and charging continuously.

This was a saint-level duel, and between their fists, one after another avenue traces burst out, becoming a blazing Dao light, and all kinds of wonderful sounds came out.

Each of their blows is the beginning of the Great Dao of the Evolutionary Dao, the origin of the Law, and the opening contained therein

The secret of heaven has become a terrifying battle of the Dao.

"If you can only go so far, then you are useless to me."

A cold light flashed in Yan Kuan's eyes, and the Xingzi formula reached the speed limit, but he just rushed by, and with a pop, he grabbed one of the ancestral king's arms.

"Your Origin Blood is good, you should be able to light a holy fire for me."

Yan Kuan held the arm of the Ancestral King, and the Emperor Yan swept through it and ignited it to refine, and the wisps of Holy Dao brilliance intertwined into a flame and merged into his body, making the breath on his body more and more ethereal.

"You're so strong, you're just a half-saint, you're just a half-saint......

This ancestral king was frightened, his heart was cold, his holy body was trembling, and his steps subconsciously retreated. The opponent was obviously just a demi-saint, but he easily tore his holy body, he was an ancestral king, and there were few opponents in the ancient world, but he was beaten to the point of collapse by a demi-saint like this.