A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Eleventh Ancestor, and he lifted Jun Mianchen high with his right hand, and turned his left hand into a claw, grabbing it on Jun Mianchen's right calf.

Yes!!!!!

Jun Mianchen's right calf was directly scratched by the Eleventh Ancestor, and the severe pain made Jun Mianchen almost faint.

The Eleventh Ancestor narrowed his eyes, and as he concocted, the form of his left hand into a claw did not stretch out, but quickly grabbed Jun Mianchen's left leg.

This time, he is going to destroy Jun Mianchen's legs!

In the distance, Yan Fa Xingzhou faintly heard Jun Mianchen's painful roar in the sand wind......

Frowning slightly, the tension in Yan Fa Xingzhou's eyes was to the extreme.

Yun Xizi also frowned, it was not that he was nervous, but that he couldn't understand what Jun Mianchen was thinking.

Even at this moment, Jun Mianchen's heart is still very calm, and he is not flustered or afraid at all!

The right hand of the cloud evil son hidden in the big red robe clenched his fist slightly, as if he couldn't bear the calm thoughts.

However, at this very moment.

The eleventh ancestor's eyes flashed fiercely, and the moment his left hand became a claw and grabbed Jun Mianchen's left leg, the corners of Jun Mianchen's mouth suddenly rose by an angle.

The pupils of the cloud evil son in the distance shrank sharply, his eyes were full of strong incredulity, and his right hand, which was slightly clenched into a fist, slowly loosened in his robe......

In the astonished gaze of the cloud evil son, Jun Mianchen's right hand, which had fallen on the side of (shēn), suddenly burst out, and an extremely fierce aura erupted in vain.

Syllable!

A dazzling flash of lightning flashed, and Jun Mianchen's right hand controlled the thunder and lightning, and he immediately grasped it accurately on the left hand of the Eleventh Ancestor Cheng Claw!

"You ......"

Eleven Ancestor's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to react to what was going on...... Around my ears, there was a sudden sound that seemed to be burning.

"Who's the ant!!You damn old puppet!!"

At this moment, the eleventh ancestor's ears kept echoing with the words that Jun Mianchen suddenly blurted out......

Who are the ants?

Who are the ants?

Jun Mianchen's words seemed to be burning, which actually made the eleventh ancestor's soul feel a little burning.

In the heart of the Eleventh Ancestor, a strong and extremely strong crisis suddenly rose, this was a feeling of life and death crisis!!

Suddenly raised his head and looked at Jun Mianchen's eyes, the Eleventh Ancestor only felt that Jun Mianchen's eyes seemed to burst out of an extremely terrifying power, that power can burn everything, can destroy everything!!

Regardless of what the fierce aura above Jun Mianchen's right hand was, the Eleventh Ancestor immediately let go of his right hand, and (shēn) Zi quickly retreated, but it was already too late.

Jun Mianchen's pupils would burn, and the speed of the burning surpassed everything, and in an instant, invisible flames erupted from his eyes, enveloping the eleven ancestors.

Yun Xizi's pupils contracted sharply, his clothes and hair were windless, and his slightly pale face was no longer calm and evil, but full of emotion and consternation.

What's that!!

His gaze was fixed on the dazzling thunder light on Jun Mianchen's right hand, and then he raised his eyes to look at Jun Mianchen's eyes...... The cloud evil son set off a monstrous wave in his heart......

This kid...... How can it be done like this!!

Not only was Yun Evil's eyes shocked, but even Yan Fa Xingzhou, who had always been sealed (shēn) and sealed (jìn), suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance at this moment.

He could feel a powerful wave moving over there, it was a breath that burned so much that his soul was trembling, what was going on over there!!

......

"No!! what is this!!"

The Eleventh Ancestor roared, and his whole complexion changed drastically, just now he just glanced at Jun Mianchen's eyes, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a terrifying aura that represented destruction.

In the next breath, the Eleventh Ancestor only felt that all parts of himself (shēn) were burning, including (ròu) (shēn), including the blood baby, and even, including the soul.

Yes!!!!!!

Ah!!!!!!!!!!h!!!!!h

The Eleventh Ancestor struggled violently, and all the power of cultivation exploded, bombarding the air indiscriminately.

He was like a madman, and he didn't have anything beside him (shēn), but he seemed to be in some kind of terrible situation, which made him lose his mind.

That invisible thing is the clan fire that belongs to the Ran Relic Clan of the Ancient Demon Realm!

Its name is immortal!

No extinguishing the fire, colorless and invisible.

If the source is not extinguished, the fire will not be extinguished.

The Eleventh Ancestor roared frantically, and that terrible cry went straight out for more than ten miles, making Yan Fa Xingzhou and Yun Evil Son feel a little palpitating in their ears.

What kind of pain is it that makes people scream so badly?

Yan Fa Xingzhou's eyes trembled, he couldn't see what was happening, so he was the one who was most anxious at the moment.

The cloud evil son stared intently, staring at everything in front of him, and began to murmur unconsciously in his mouth.

"It's a flame...... There is such a strange flame in the world...... Colorless and formless...... Burn everything ......"

Yun Xizi's gaze changed slightly as he looked at Jun Mianchen.

This kid is too forbearing, and it can be said that from beginning to end, this kid has been calculating that old guy......

Yun Xizi could feel the mood of other people, at this moment, Yan Fa Xingzhou was very anxious, the old guy who didn't know the name was very frightened, but Jun Mianchen's heart was as calm as ever......

Yun Evilzi's pupils shrank slightly.

This kid is so deep in the city, so strong in the heart (xìng), in this situation (qíng), the mood does not fluctuate at all, which is really not to be underestimated.

......

Jun Mianchen's face turned pale, dragging his shattered right leg backwards little by little, trying to get away from the dancing Eleven Ancestors.

Just now, he used not to extinguish the fire once, but he didn't expect that not extinguishing the fire would almost drain all his (shēn) spiritual energy!

It's too expensive...... Why didn't Ran Ji's seniors tell themselves earlier that this would cost so much if they didn't extinguish the fire......

Jun Mianchen gasped heavily, and looked coldly at the eleven ancestors who were constantly struggling in the silver beach in front of him.

The Eleventh Ancestor's aura was already very weak now, Jun Mianchen squinted his eyes, and those who were contaminated with the Eleventh Ancestor (shēn) did not extinguish the fire at all, but instead continued to gnaw at the eleventh ancestor's old (shēn) body as if they were alive.

Jun Mianchen's complexion began to turn red, which was formed by the (rè) waves caused by the breath of flames that did not extinguish the fire.

After only a dozen breaths, the Eleventh Ancestor stopped roaring, fell to his knees with a puff, and plunged headlong into the silver sand.

The eleventh ancestor's (ròu) (shēn) does not zoom, but disappears little by little under the continuous burning without extinguishing the fire.

Jun Mianchen's pupils shrank, looking at the non-extinguishing fire that seemed to be able to destroy everything, and a strong essence flashed in his eyes.

Without extinguishing the fire and burning out the eleven ancestors' (ròu) (shēn), even the original gods, blood infants, and souls did not let go, and the violent (rè) waves swept through this desert, making the temperature in the air suddenly rise by several grades.

At the same time.

The eastern region is the southern Fengtang Ridge. There was a coffin in the cave hidden in the wind and sand, and for some reason, the corpse in the sarcophagus suddenly burned, but there was no flame to be seen.

The dungeon of the Han family in the center of the Great Domain. The sarcophagus belonging to the eleventh ancestor was empty inside, but for some reason, the entire sarcophagus also suddenly burned, and Hankong sensed the breath, and immediately came to the sarcophagus mound, and stood on the spot for a while, at a loss.

On Donglai Island, Ran Ji was sitting on a boulder, smiling at a (shēn) shadow in the distance, when suddenly, Ran Ji frowned and turned her head to look in one direction. She could feel that she was summoned without extinguishing the fire.

Nirvana Wuyuan glanced at Ran Ji, squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something, and disappeared in place with one step.

......

After a few more breaths, in Jun Mianchen's gaze, the flame that burned the eleven ancestors was suddenly extinguished.

It's just that silent, shadowless.

He's dead?

Jun Mianchen stared blankly at the desert not far away, which was already empty, and the breath of the Eleventh Ancestor completely disappeared into the air, as if it had never existed.

Stretched out his hand and touched his abdomen, in Jun Mianchen's dantian, Wen Wen (rè) (rè), I don't know if it was caused by the residual temperature of not extinguishing the fire, or if he completely lost the disgusting blood baby breath in his body.

A breeze blew, Jun Mianchen's mind cleared up a little, and he quietly looked at the eleven ancestors who disappeared between heaven and earth, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the distance, Yun Xizi took a deep breath and looked at Jun Mianchen's somewhat embarrassed (shēn) shadow with a bright eye.

This kid is so unexpected that he can control the power of thunder and lightning...... It can also trigger such an earth-shattering mysterious flame......

Yun Xiezi (tiǎn) pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of evil charm, and with a wave of his big hand, he withdrew the Ding (shēn) technique performed on Yan Fa Xingzhou (shēn).

Yan Fa Xingzhou regained his freedom, and immediately fixed his eyes on Jun Mianchen's side.

Under this look, Yan Fa Xingzhou froze.

Jun Mianchen is very embarrassed, and it can even be said that it is a little miserable.

The right calf was completely shattered, and the location of the upper (xiōng) mouth was covered with blood, and the number of scars above and below was innumerable.

But his eyes were bright, and in the silver sand, there was a kind of staggering fluctuation......

"Don't worry, he's fine, the battle just now was very interesting, the deity witnessed the whole process, I have to say, Yan Fa Xingzhou, this preacher that Wu Mad is looking for is very good......"

Just when Yan Fa Xingzhou's eyes were dull and at a loss, the playful laughter of the cloud evil son came again.

Yan Fa Xingzhou frowned, although the old man of the Han family didn't know how to be killed by Jun Mianchen, but the biggest trouble now was the cloud evil son in front of him!

What to do......

Yan Fa Xingzhou took a deep breath, and the hands in his robe were already slightly clenched, as if as long as Yun Xiezi made the slightest movement, he would immediately make a move......! He can't fight the cloud evil son at all.

Yun Evil Son glanced at Yan Fa Xingzhou with disdain, and immediately snorted coldly.

"If the deity is interested in him, why wait until now? Yan Fa Xingzhou, the Venerable is very optimistic about you, you don't want to be caught in the way of a dye!"

After Yun Xizi finished speaking, he looked like he had no face (qíng), and he didn't care what kind of means Yan Fa Xingzhou would use after him, and gently raised his right foot, which was to walk towards Jun Mianchen.

Yan Fa Xingzhou's face sank, and he shook (shēn), blocking in front of the cloud evil son.

Yun Evilzi suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"You dare to stop the deity?"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Xizi's face changed, and he hurriedly looked at Jun Mianchen's side.

I saw that in the originally empty (dàng) (dàng) sea of sand, it directly tore through time and space, and a (shēn) shadow came out.

The aura emitted by that (shēn) shadow just by stepping out made Yun Evil Zi and Yan Fa Xingzhou spit out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back, with intense horror and jealousy on their faces.

Jun Mianchen sensed the movement, and reluctantly raised his head to look at the tear in time and space.

The stiff muscles of his face (ròu) pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, Jun Mianchen muttered something, his eyes were black, and he fell on top of the sea of sand.

Faintly, with the wind and sand blowing, you can hear him muttering a salutation.

Nirvana Lord ......

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