Lit The Supreme Being
The 2091th chapter is extremely sad!
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Guardians!Tan Yun looked away, but saw a series of majestic peaks burning with raging fire, standing between the sky and the earth, without a glance, all volcanoes in sight!
Among the volcanoes, the lava is rushing, which is quite shocking.
And Tan Yun is standing on the top of a volcano. Because he possesses the flames of the Great Mengmeng, he doesn't need to use divine power to protect him, and the flames can't hurt him at all.
That's right!
The ancient hell was full of flames, and the sea of fire swallowed everything.
At the same time, the children of the Xizhou ancestors, the disciples of the Tianmen Temple, and the first son of the Shenzong of Bliss, scattered in the ancient fire prison, either had divine power or ancestral power protection, or sacrificed defensive armor to prevent being burned by the fire.
The reason why there is a divine power light curtain for body protection and the difference between an ancestral power light curtain is that the ancestral king realm has divine power in the body. Once promoted to the ancestral king realm, the divine power in the spiritual pool will be transformed into ancestral power, and at the same time Spit the ancestral spirit between heaven and earth.
"First cross the robbery and promote to the ancestral emperor realm, and then find a place to retreat..."
When Tan Yun was whispering secretly, suddenly, two sneers fell from the sky, interrupting his thoughts:
"This fellow Taoist from Tianmen Temple, hand over all your belongings!"
"Yes, hand it over!"
"Whizzing!"
Two elite disciples wearing the costumes of the God of Bliss, embracing the power of the ancestor's light curtain, descended from the sky, flew to the top of the volcano, and appeared in front of Tan Yun.
Tan Yun glanced away and found that the two were only the seventh level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, a cold light appeared in his star pupils.
For the disciples of God of Bliss, Tan Yun had only one thought to kill!
"What if I don't pay?" Tan Yun said indifferently.
"No?" The two male disciples were taken aback, one of them grinned and said: "As the saying goes, you don't know what is good or bad!"
"Hurry up, otherwise, I will unload you eight pieces and throw it into the magma below!"
Hearing that, Tan Yun took off the ancestral ring in his right hand with his left hand, stretched out his left hand, and said: "There are 130 million superb ancestral stones in me, you take it."
"Just you are an inner disciple of the ancestor king realm of the Tianmen God Palace. You have so many top ancestral stones?" One of them said coldly: "If your kid dares to fool me, you are dead!" The disciple released his spiritual knowledge into the ancestral ring on Tan Yun's left palm. Then, his body trembled violently, his eyes widened, his eyes greedily excited and screamed: "Junior Li Luo, we sent it. This kid really has so much The best ancestor stone
!"
"Brother Zhang Jin, it's real? Don't scare me!" The disciple named Li Luo hurriedly released his spiritual knowledge and entered the ancestral ring. When he found that as Zhang Jin said, he was shaking with excitement. .
"Wow hahaha! It's developed, we're sending it this time!" Li Luo laughed excitedly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the ancestor Jie in Tan Yun's left palm.
Just as Li Luo's right thumb, index finger, and middle finger pinched Zu Jie's three fingers, Tan Yun suddenly shook his left hand and grabbed Li Luo's three fingers!
"Crack!"
"Ah! My fingers!!"
When the sound of bone cracks and scalp-numbing screams sounded, Li Luo's three fingers were severed by Tan Yun, and blood spurted out.
This sudden scene, Zhang Jin on the side did not expect at all, he never expected that the ant of the Great Perfection in the ancestral kingdom of Tianmen Temple would dare to do it!
"You damn thing, dare to attack me, I'm going to kill you!" Li Luo, who had lost three fingers on his right hand, was completely angry. He clenched his left fist and blasted into Tan Yun's chest, who was close at hand.
He is extremely conceited, with the strength of the seventh level of his ancestral emperor realm, with this punch, the ant in front of him must be broken!
But he was wrong!
Wrong!
"You want to kill me?" Tan Yun shot Li Luo's left fist like lightning with his right palm.
"Boom, click, click!"
In the loud noise, bursts of bone cracking sounded, Li Luo's left fist faced the fragile and pitiful right palm of Tan Yun, blood spattered, and his five fingers burst apart.
Not only that, Li Luo's entire left arm, unable to withstand the power of Tan Yun's palm, burst into pieces.
"puff!"
Li Luo, who had lost his left arm, felt an overwhelming force that poured into his left chest from his broken arm, reaching his heart. Blood was sprayed from his mouth and his body was blasted into the air!
"Bring me back!"
Tan Yun suddenly took a step forward. As he stepped up close, he reached out and grabbed Li Luo's right wrist with his right hand.
"dead!"
Tan Yun suddenly pulled his right arm, and his right hand pulled Li Luo back abruptly. At the same time, his right knee suddenly went up and hit the bridge of Li Luo's nose!
"Do not……"
"boom!"
Li Luo's hoarse cry was stopped abruptly, and after his nose was crushed, his entire head burst like a watermelon.
"thump!"
The headless corpse with gushing blood fell into the flames in front of Zhang Jin.
"Zizi--"
While breathing, the body turned to ashes in the flames.
Looking at Li Luo, who was turned into ashes, Zhang Jin, who was also the seventh-layer of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, trembled all over, with beads of sweat dripping on his forehead.
Terrible, terrible!
He couldn't imagine that Tan Yun, who was at the Great Perfection of the Ancestral King Realm, would kill Li Luo so easily.
"You dare to kill my disciple of Shenzong of Bliss, no matter who you are, you are dead!"
With a roar, Zhang Jin sacrificed a supreme ancestral emperor's divine boat, and drove the divine boat into the sky in a panic.
In his opinion, the flying speed of the supreme ancestral imperial weapon Shenzhou was comparable to that of the great perfection god of the ancestral emperor realm, and Tan Yun could not catch up.
"Want to escape, idiots talk about dreams." Tan Yun contained a killing intent, and when it came to Zhang Jin's ears, he used the sacred step of Hongmeng, flashing up from the top of the volcano towards the void.
"Swish swish!"
Tan Yun flicked on the Shenzhou just three times.
Seeing Tan Yun who suddenly appeared next to him, Zhang Jin was completely horrified. He knew that the opponent not only leapfrogged to challenge the strength against the sky, but also the speed!
"Spare!" Zhang Jin turned and looked at Tan Yun. When he was about to kneel, he suddenly raised his head, and a wind-attribute superb ancestor emperor's divine sword pierced Tan Yun's throat with a collapsed void.
Tan Yun suddenly turned his head, and at the moment he dodged dangerously, his right foot suddenly hit Zhang Jin's chest.
"boom!"
"Kacha, Kacha!"
Zhang Jin’s nose was bleeding, blood spurted from his mouth, and his chest collapsed. He was kicked off the Shenzhou and landed on the top of the volcano.
"Buzz—"
While the void was shaking, Tan Yun appeared on the volcano and stepped on Zhang Jin's chest.
"Forgive me... please forgive me..." Zhang Jin begged weakly: "As long as you spare me, I..."
"Shut up!" Tan Yun asked after he scolded, "More than 90,000 years ago, your Young Master of the Gods of Bliss, Hu Yan Yingfeng, captured tens of billions of magic soldiers in the lower universe. Are those magic soldiers still alive? ?"
"No more." Although Zhang Jin didn't know why Tan Yun asked, he still said truthfully: "Those god soldiers are used for blood sacrifice."
Before Tan Yun still had a glimmer of hope, there were still alive under his tens of billions of soldiers.
After all of them died, Tan Yun clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his white hair was dancing with the wind. He raised his hair and let out a cry of grief!
After a roar, a drop of tears slipped from Tan Yun's red eyes.
"Tell me!" Tan Yun looked down at Zhang Jin who was stepping on his feet, and let out a deafening roar, "Has Huyan Yingfeng come to the Ancient Hell?" Looking at Tan Yun's cannibalistic appearance, Zhang Jin trembled and his voice trembled. Is even more powerful, "Come, come...come."