Chapter 310 Extraordinary sanctification, feathering and soaring!
Extraordinary and holy!
Feather up and ascend!
But it represents the four realms in the world of spiritual practice.
Among the five realms, especially in Zhongzhou, there are naturally a lot of monks in the holy realm. But in the ascension realm, even in the five realms combined, there are only a handful. As for the ascension realm... they can break through the sky and travel outside the realm.
, almost invisible to the world!
The realm of emergence.
He is an extremely powerful person!
The former Yanhuang was in the Ascension Realm!
This is also the reason why the forces in the north do not dare to provoke him easily. Even though they know that he is injured and fell to the holy realm, they are still very afraid of him.
The Flame Emperor of the Holy Realm.
With injuries again.
With the combined efforts of the five people on the opposite side, I thought I could still draw a tie with him.
The Flame Emperor who can ascend to the realm of immortality.
But they couldn't think of any resistance.
Covered in purple flames.
There are more and more cracks in their bodies, and they have been damaged to the core.
Buzz!
It was also at this time.
The clouds that had been dispersed gathered again, and between the rise and fall, they turned into a white figure and landed in front of the five people.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!"
The five people endured the severe pain on their bodies and bowed respectfully.
"No need to be polite."
The figure waved his hand casually, and a wisp of misty cloud energy fell, instantly extinguishing the purple flames on several people!
so close!
Several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately retreated to a distance.
Only Yanhuang and the figure were left in the room.
"This thing."
He stared at the dragon-shaped mark between Emperor Yan's eyebrows, with a trace of undetectable jealousy in his tone.
"It should have been mine."
"Are you worthy?"
Emperor Yan was cold.
"..."
The figure was silent for a moment, "Yunlie, why are you so stubborn? You haven't lost enough things over the years?"
"give it to me!"
His tone was a little fiery.
"I promise, all this will end, otherwise, you will be prepared to lose everything!"
boom!
Purple flames bloom on the purple dragon's body!
"Just losing everything!"
Yanhuang's tone became colder and colder, "I won't give it to you either. People like you who betray the will of the ancestral dragon are not worthy of being called descendants of the ancestral dragon!"
"well……"
The figure sighed.
"In this case, I have no choice but to turn Yun Lie into the second Yun Tu."
boom!
Say it.
A faint green flame suddenly rose from his body. As the green flame circulated, he instantly transformed into a green dragon. Although his figure was a bit sluggish, his power actually overshadowed the purple dragon behind Yanhuang!
"hold head high!"
"hold head high!"
In an instant!
Two dragon roars sounded at the same time!
A burst of anger!
A violent act!
boom!
A soft sound!
The figure swayed and pressed down in front of Emperor Yan with a light palm!
Visible to the naked eye.
The purple spirit on Yanhuang's body trembled violently, and the purple dragon's figure was far less stable than before!
"on one's last legs!"
Emperor Yan stared at the figure.
In the center of the eyebrows, the dragon-shaped mark is more vivid, and the vast and eternal aura is more obvious.
"Want to stop me?"
"Then let your true form come here!"
boom!
The voice fell.
The purple meaning in his eyes instantly revealed half an inch, then suddenly fell aside and turned into a purple figure. The figure flickered and disappeared!
"Palace Master."
far away.
A barbarian said cautiously: "Should you... stop him?"
"No."
The figure shook his head.
"What he said is right. Unless I come here in person, no one can stop him, and..."
He looked at Emperor Yan.
"I want to see if you can do this!"
…
Northern Territory.
In the desolation, two figures kept flying away.
It's Yunlie and Jicheng!
From the moment they rebelled, the two of them mobilized all their cultivation, not daring to pause or even look back!
It's not Yunzhan that I'm afraid of.
Not Feng Xi either.
But Emperor Yan!
No one knows better than them how terrifying the Emperor Yan is!
Far!
Even further!
Silently calculating the distance between himself and the border in his heart, the tension in Yunlie's heart was gradually replaced by ecstasy!
that power!
status!
Ancestral dragon bloodline!
He seemed to see these things that were impossible to obtain in the Dayan Dynasty, waving to him!
"Your Highness!"
Suddenly.
Ji Cheng's panicked voice came to his ears.
"Yes... His Highness the Tenth Prince!"
"What!"
Yun Lie looked back and saw the tiny phantom of the Heavenly Phoenix in the distance!
"hateful!"
He was shocked and angry.
"Why! Why won't you let me go! Feng Xi... no, bitch! This bitch! Doesn't she have enough? Why didn't she even give me the last chance!"
"..."
Jicheng was extremely anxious.
He really wanted to ditch Yun Lie and run away alone, but he just thought of that person's instructions. Without Yun Lie, he would be nothing even if he took refuge with the barbarians, so he had no choice but to use his cultivation to escape like crazy!
"Kill her!"
"I must kill her!"
Yun Lie looked ferocious.
"As long as I awaken the ancestor dragon bloodline, I will definitely kill her with my own hands..."
"evil creature!"
Suddenly!
A majestic voice sounded!
In front of the two of them, a purple figure suddenly descended!
boom!
The two of them instantly collided with an invisible force and stopped together!
"father……"
Yun Lie looked desperate.
"Father?"
"evil creature."
Yanhuang slowly approached, the chill in his tone getting thicker and thicker.
"Who are you going to kill?"
"help me……"
Yunlie seemed not to have heard anything and looked around, hoping in his heart that the person would show up and save his life.
"Where's your promise!"
"Where's your promise!"
"Save me... I'm very important to you!"
He was yelling like crazy.
But he didn't see half of the person, as if that person's promise to him was just a lie.
"His Majesty!"
Plop!
Jicheng immediately knelt down and cried bitterly.
"Forgive me……"
boom!
Yanhuang flicked his hand, and a trace of purple flame fell down. Without even shouting, Jicheng turned into a line of blue smoke and dissipated!
Finish this.
Yanhuang's figure suddenly became unstable.
Take one step forward.
He arrived in front of Yun Lie instantly.
"Father."
Yun Lie's face turned pale.
"You...want to kill me?"
Emperor Yan said nothing.
He slowly raised his right hand.
"Why!"
The resentment accumulated in Yun Lie's heart for many years suddenly exploded, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Why do you all like her, like Seventh Brother, and even like Yunfan more than me? Am I not your son? Why should I be treated like this! I am also a Taoist bell, a generation of genius! Why do you like me?
Want to be overpowered by her? Even his bullshit junior brother is more popular than me!"
"I'm not convinced!"
"she……"
Yanhuang's movements stagnated.
"It's your sister."
"Shit!"
Yun Lie laughed sadly.
"My sister? You didn't give me any chance? You chased me here from the border and you want to kill me? Is there such a cruel sister in the world?"
"you are wrong."
Emperor Yan shook his head.
"She captured you, but you can still live. It's me who wants to kill you."
"What?"
Yun Lie was suddenly startled.
"Impossible! She has never had me as a brother in her heart!"
"Yunlie."
Yanhuang's tone suddenly became softer.
"Just because you don't have family affection in your heart doesn't mean she doesn't have any, do you understand?"
"Brother!"
Sudden.
Yun Zhan's voice fell from the void.
He was begging for mercy for Yun Lie.
Emperor Yan didn't seem to hear him. His big hand fell down instantly and quietly touched the top of Yun Lie's head. The movement was very gentle. It didn't look like he wanted to take his life. Instead, it seemed like he had touched Yun Lie's head gently when he was young.
Same as the brain.
Also at this time!
A phoenix cry suddenly sounded.
There seemed to be a hint of anxiety in his voice.
Yunlie heard it and understood that Yanhuang's words were true, but the hatred and resentment in his heart were still the same.
In silence.
A flash of purple flame fell, and he instantly turned into a wisp of flying ash.
Killed Yun Lie.
The power of Yanhuang's incarnation was exhausted instantly and slowly dissipated.
And at this moment.
Feng Xi had also arrived in front of him.
"..."
She said nothing, but looked at Yanhuang with a trace of sadness in her eyes.
"Silly girl."
Emperor Yan sighed softly.
"Father and son turn against each other and fight against each other. This is the curse that one needs to bear to accept the inheritance mark. And...if I don't kill him, he will definitely become the second Yuntu in the future. I made a mistake once, and I can't...make a mistake a second time."
."
Say it.
His figure completely disappeared.
"..."
Feng Xi still didn't speak, turned around silently, and rushed to the border, but her face lost the usual tenacity and coldness, instead it was full of loneliness and sadness.
Father and son turned against each other.
Flesh and flesh cannibalism.
She naturally knows this curse.
What about yourself?
Will one day...she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Junior brother."
She murmured to herself.
"Must... kill him."
…
In the border battlefield.
Gu Han's figure is like a ghost, constantly traveling through various areas.
The battlefield is huge.
But those war gods are easy to find.
Golden ring!
Each God of War has a golden ring on his arm. This is the most conspicuous symbol. Perhaps for them, this is a special honor, but for Gu Han, this is a symbol of seeking death!
Divine thoughts are spreading.
Not long after.
He has discovered the traces of the Ninth God of War.
Just like other barbarians.
He was also enjoying the pleasure of slaughter wantonly, but he had no idea that the shadow of death was quietly approaching him.
"Hahaha……"
He laughed triumphantly.
"The morale of Dayan's frontier troops has dropped to rock bottom. This time we will attack..."
puff!
Half the story.
A bright light flashed, and his head had been taken off by Gu Han!
far away.
Li Xun's figure has already escaped into the sky!
Touched the elixir given by Gu Han.
He felt furious.
Fight!
As long as he doesn't die this time, his military exploits will be enough to exchange for enough extraordinary materials!
Breaking into the extraordinary realm.
Immediately after returning home, he would dangle in front of Mr. Murong three times... no, dangle around five times!
"Barbarian bastard!"
He has cultivated enough.
The sound instantly spread across most of the battlefield!
"Listen carefully!"
"Today, I, the pride of the Great Yan Dynasty, Gu Han and Gu Xianfeng, think that your War God Temple is not very capable and your tone is not small! A bunch of defeated dogs, how dare you call yourself the God of War? You barbarians are all good at physical training, but you are very thick-skinned.
There are no limits! Gu Xianfeng said that from now on, he will hunt down your so-called gods of war one by one!"
"After today, the barbarians will have no genius and no war temple!"
Say it.
He activated his cultivation and displayed the two bloody heads directly in the sky.
"here!"
"There are already two..."
"then!"
After finishing speaking, Gu Han's figure suddenly flashed past and another human head was thrown at him!
"Master Li."
He gave another instruction.
"If you can't hold it any longer, run away quickly. I will still be grateful afterwards!"
"..."
Li Xun felt bitter in his heart.
"Three!"
certainly.
On the surface, he didn't show any timidity and put the three heads away from each other.
"There will be four soon!"
"Tsk, tsk, these little barbarians are vulnerable to a single blow!"
These words.
Naturally, it wasn't Gu Han who taught him, but Master Li's own tree farm, but the effect... was surprisingly good!
A few words.
Plus those few heads.
The barbarians completely exploded!
The War Temple means to them what Emperor Yan means to the Great Yan Dynasty. It is their belief!
previously.
Gu Han has trampled on their beliefs once again.
now.
It’s the second time!
Or a more thorough trampling!
moment!
Countless barbarians turned into two torrents, one heading towards Gu Han, and the other... heading towards Master Li!