Chapter 100 Yunmeng Ancestor (100 chapters commemorating, restored and updated)

"In that case, how can I let you run?"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he rushed out again, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, and chased after him in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the red wolf, who had already caught up with all his strength to escape, raised his hand, and fell with a fierce sword.

"Body Breaker!"

The demonic sword's bewitching blood flashed, and it instantly fell on the red wolf's strength!

With a stabbing sound, the Demon Transformation Sword was like cutting on a piece of tofu, without any stagnation, and passed through directly!

The red wolf's eyes were full of incredulity, and his head was cut off in an instant, rolling down, and a large amount of blood flowed down in an instant, staining a large area of the land red, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood wafted out.

"I'm still too weak!"

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, and the green tendons burst out.

Chen Fan sighed, and in a few flashes, he arrived at the place where the Thousand Face Grass grows, and carefully took it.

Subsequently, Chen Fan revoked the Soul Burning Secret Method, and his face instantly flushed, then purple, and finally extremely pale! Although he found that there was a trace of abnormality in the dantian in his body at some point, a green little pill appeared almost out of thin air

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and large pieces of flesh and blood were spit out together, as if everything before was a return to the light!

Chen Fan hurriedly sat cross-legged, enduring the broken tendons and veins in various parts of his body and the backlash after burning his soul! This already extremely painful injury was superimposed at this moment, causing a trace of sweat to appear on Chen Fan's forehead the moment he crossed his legs.

Chen Fan's heart was even more bitter, he understood that this time, he was defeated! The sect war would definitely start again, but the thousand-faced grass had already been taken by him, which was a blessing in misfortune!

After Chen Fan swallowed a large amount of healing pills, he closed his eyes and meditated, and only after a long time did he open his eyes again.

"The injury is too serious, this time I hurt the foundation, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to go in cultivation in the future. Chen Fan smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, his injuries were only slightly better, not even half of them!

Seeing that the night was about to fall again, Chen Fan sighed, got up slowly, slowly walked to the unconscious two people outside the valley, and took the two into the original residence of the red wolf in the valley.

Then a small bonfire was lit, and the bloodstained demon-transforming sword was plunged straight into the bonfire to deter!

But just that, Chen Fan felt that it was not enough, so he cut off the heads of those red wolves one by one and pushed them next to the Demon Transformation Sword!

With these red wolf heads comparable to the cultivation of the Jie Dan, Chen Fan felt a little relieved in his heart, but everyone understood that in this Yunmeng Daze, there were often Yuanying monks entering, and the Tianjiao of the various sects in the Dan period was also always there!

"I can't stay long, but I'm too badly hurt...... No, stay for three days at most, and after three days, return to the sect!" Chen Fan thought about it for a while, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

As soon as the night passed, the sky just began to brighten, and Li Yuqing opened his hazy eyes and woke up slowly.

"How long have I been in a coma...... It's not good, Chen Fan!" Li Yuqing shook his head, as if his head was aching faintly, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted.

This cry slowly woke up the night not far away, and after coughing for a while, he spoke hoarsely.

"It seems that we are not dead yet, how are you, Senior Sister Li?"

Cangye stood up slowly, his clothes were tattered, he looked embarrassed, looked around, and suddenly froze in place, his mouth opened slightly, and he was speechless in shock.

There were red wolf corpses all around, and these corpses were all cut off without exception, and blood flowed all over the ground, and a faint smell of blood followed!

There were still some strange footprints on the ground, it seemed that there were other demon beasts here last night! Seeing this, Cang Ye's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

"How do you ...... Ah, what's going on!" Li Yuqing also stood up and saw the same scene, his eyes full of consternation.

"I'm all awake, then hurry up and heal, I'll go back to the sect in two days, I've already got the Thousand Faces Grass." ”

Chen Fan's voice suddenly came from behind the two, and the two of them immediately turned to look, and saw that Chen Fan was sitting cross-legged, using exercises to heal his wounds, and the heads of the red wolves that disappeared were beside him, and they were slightly relieved.

After Li Yuqing nodded silently, Panxi sat down, took the healing elixir, and began to recover from his injuries.

Cangye silently took out some ordinary pills, and walked to the edge of the valley while eating, like a sentry, standing guard for the two.

A day, two days passed quickly, and the surrounding was calm and unusual.

Chen Fan woke up from his cultivation, his face was still ugly, but he finally recovered to about thirty percent.

"The consumption of the soul burning method is too great, if you can not use it in the future, you won't need it, my longevity is almost forty percent less!"

Chen Fan got up, this loss was a big one, and even the thirty-two purple golden swords were all destroyed, but fortunately, he was able to get the Thousand Faces Grass, and after returning to the sect, Li Yuqing would be able to break through the knot pill with the help of the Golden Pill!

"Back to the sect!"

Chen Fan and Li Yuqing nodded to each other, turned into two long rays, one red and one blue, and rushed towards the Autumn Dream Sect.

In the center of Yunmeng Daze, Zhou Zimu, who was sitting in the air, slowly got up, looked at the many demon beast corpses below, and the night that was devouring the corpses of demon beasts, and muttered with a slight smile.

"Really, the waste of forty percent of the longevity is not easy to make up, and it shakes the foundation, so why bother?"

Ye seemed to feel something, and looked up at Zhou Zimu suspiciously, as if asking what was going on.

"It's okay, when you finish eating the bloodline heirs of the Yunmeng Ancestor, your bloodline will take a qualitative leap, and maybe you can finally transform into a Jiufeng Ancient Crocodile!"

Zhou Zimu glanced at the mouth of the 10,000-foot black hole not far away, and said with a sneer.

"Young master, I can feel it now...... Yunmeng Ancestor did not sit down, but seemed to have fallen into some kind of strange sleep, without any passage of life, and it was difficult to catch his breath...... If it weren't for eating his many bloodline heirs, he would definitely not be able to sense it!"

The blood in the eyes of the night flashed fiercely, and while the aura continued to be stronger, the body also kept making clicking sounds.

"Not dead?" Zhou Zimu was stunned, and immediately took out a fiery red stone from the storage bag on his waist and crushed it.

In an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth converged, turning into a huge fire phoenix, and flew into the big black hole with a wave of heat.

At the beginning, Zhou Zimu still had some contact with this fire phoenix, but as the depth deepened, the connection soon became unstable, and it was completely cut off after ten breaths.

And the firelight also disappeared in this instant, as if there had never been one, leaving only the dark and quiet mouth of the cave.

Zhou Zimu froze in place, and he couldn't react for a while, and then let out a shocking roar from the black hole, like a dragon's roar!

This voice was loud, like a rolling thunder above the nine heavens, deafening! Even those sects on the edge of Yunmeng Daze heard this roar one after another, and many sect ancestors all broke through the barrier, looking in the direction where the voice came from with a shocked face.

And at this source, just this roar made Zhou Zimu like a kite with a broken string, spewing out a mouthful of blood and rolling down.

The night was also shocked by this sound, and he was not lightly injured, and even sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, looking at the black hole in horror.

"He's awake ......"

Zhou Zimu muttered, his heart was restless, his eyelids were beating wildly, it seemed that a life and death crisis was rapidly descending here, and he didn't have time to think about it at all.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a dim yellow jade pendant from his waist, and only one Chen character was engraved on the jade pendant, which was very brief.

One rushed to the side of the night, grabbed it, and smashed the jade pendant, and then the jade pendant turned into a little yellow light and the two disappeared in an instant.

The moment the two of them disappeared, a huge pale arm suddenly poked out of the black hole and grabbed it fiercely in the direction where the two of them were standing!

After no result, another roar resounded throughout Yunmeng Daze! Those demon beasts in Daze trembled in unison, kneeling in the direction of the black hole, their eyes full of fear.

At the same time, at this time, it shocked the thirty-two countries in the north, the hundred sects in the west, the land of rebellion in the south, and the Tang Kingdom in the east!

The monks in the four regions were alarmed, and many rumors flowed out, and people were panicked for a while.

"Have you heard, Yunmeng Ancestor was born!"

"How is it possible, isn't it dead for thousands of years?"

"What's impossible, the ancestor of the Sanqing Sect personally went to Yunmeng Daze to investigate, and when he came back, he announced the opening of the Sect Protector Array, and the same is true for the other sects!"

"It's really fake, I feel like I'm panicking when you say it!"

"There can still be fake, you see which major sect is not refining the healing pill with all its strength recently, and it looks like the Yunmeng Demon Clan is going to come out to make trouble. ”

Voices similar to this spread around the entire Yunmeng Daze for a while, like a storm, which surprised the three Chen Fan, who had just returned to the sect.

"Yunmeng Ancestor woke up?"

Chen Fan sat cross-legged in the Demon Pavilion, looking at the idiot with a confused expression.

"That's right, the Yunmeng Demon Clan has been dormant for thousands of years, and the accumulated strength is afraid that it can sweep through any of the south, east, and north! Fortunately, the forces led by our four parties have already been connected, and they will jointly lead their disciples to kill Yunmeng Daze, and force that Yunmeng Ancestor to come out and fight with us!"

Idiot Daozi is like an old man in the twilight, with his hands behind his back, his voice is full of vicissitudes, in him, Chen Fan can't see the spirit of wanting to compare with Tiangong before, but more of the kindness and care of an elder.

"The Autumn Dream Sect's immortal creation plan has just started, and now it has encountered this calamity, is this the fate of the Autumn Dream Sect?"

"Time...... Not much, really. After saying that, he handed Chen Fan a crystal clear elixir, which was snow-white, like crystal, and exuded a rich medicinal fragrance.

"Heal well, as for the Jin Dan, Han Feng will personally refine it for her, and strive to have no side effects!"

Immediately, the idiot turned into bursts of demonic energy and dissipated in front of him. Chen Fan held the pill in his hand, but his heart was very uncalm, and after a long time, he laughed happily, swallowed this unknown pill in one gulp, and began to heal his wounds.

What the idiot did made Chen Fan feel that he had met a good master, and at the same time, he had also met a good senior sister! If anything could make Chen Fan fight with his life at the cost of burning his soul, it might only be these few people.