Chapter 1190: eat

"Elder, he killed the ram and rushed to the sky!" Ram Benlei shouted with red eyes.
The blood-robed elder's eyes were cold.
Yan Chuan also looked at the blood-robed elder in front of him, his whole body was blood red, even his face was blood red.
"Blood refined demon?" Yan Chuan raised his brows.
"Rong Yang Benlei, I ask you, what exactly is Yan Chuan's cultivation base?" The blood-robed elder asked in a deep voice.
You know, Yan Chuan just grabbed people in his own blood! That method is extremely clever.
"Elder, I pledge my life. Yan Chuan is definitely the pinnacle of the ancient immortal, and definitely not the ancestor immortal. Although he masters the Qingtian Dao, he is definitely not the ancestor immortal. Otherwise, I would not have escaped in his hands back then!" Said affirmatively.
Ancient fairy?
Many cultivators all around showed blank expressions.
But Hua Tianjun and Zuo Qing were even more surprised.
Especially Hua Tianjun, didn't believe it at all. That day, Jin Dayu, today's Guiguzi, and the two ancestors were his subordinates. How could Yan Chuan be an ancient immortal?
An ancient fairy, there are two ancestors and ministers?
The three-headed dragon also shows a look of contempt at this moment, ancient immortal? This kid has no problem with his head.
Especially Qisha, but remember the move of the zombie Yan Chuan that day, with that move, the peak of the ancient immortal himself was just like a chicken in front of him. Ancient fairy? Guxian, your sister!
Of course, it is impossible for Sanlong to speak out.
Many of the cultivators here did not understand Yan Chuan's cultivation base and did not say anything.
As for Emperor Hua Tianjun and Zuo Qing, they had never seen Yan Chuan make a move, but they always felt that Yan Chuan would not be an ancient immortal, but he did not tell the blood-robed elder his obligation.
Everyone was silent for a while.
"Are you sure?" The blood-robed elder said solemnly.
After all, the hand just now didn't seem to be from the ancient immortal.
"Elder, I'm sure it's only a few years now? Even if he breaks through, it's impossible for him to have a high cultivation base!" said Ram Benlei.
"I see!" Blood-robed elder must be in his heart.
Once again, he looked at Yan Chuan fiercely.
"Yan Chuan, come out and die, you kill my disciple, it's time for you to pay it back!" The blood-robed elder said coldly.
Guiguzi took a step forward.
Yan Chuan grabbed Guiguzi's shoulder.
"Blood essence turns a demon, don't waste it, let me come!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Gui Guzi nodded.
The emperor's five disciples were suddenly worried when they heard Gong Yang Benlei's rhetoric.
At this moment, Zuo Qing no longer forced Yan Chuan. Wouldn't it be better to have someone shoot for yourself?
Moreover, if necessary later, you can also help.
Zuo Qing gave Hua Tianjun a wink.
Jun Huatian's eyes lit up and he immediately understood its meaning.
Jun Huatian came to Zuo Qing just to make trouble for Yan Chuan. Seeing Zuo Qing's attitude at this moment, he suddenly felt confident.
Zuo Qing meant that he was waiting for an opportunity to kill Yan Chuan and collect the burial copper coffin, while Huatianjun was responsible for stopping Guiguzi.
Zuo Qing looked at it coldly. However, Yan Chuan turned his hands and put the shrunken sky funeral coffin in his sleeves, took a step, stepped out of the dragon's shell, and flew into the air.
After all, countless cultivators in the surroundings did not have a good impression of Yan Chuan, and no one spoke for a while.
The blood-robed elder saw Yan Chuan greet him alone, and he suddenly became suspicious.
"Ben Lei Ram, what you said, but the fact?" the elder asked again.
"Elder, don't worry, I'm sure, I promise, at that time Yan Chuan was an ancient immortal, definitely not an ancestor, don't worry, he is self-defeating!" Ram Benlei vowed to emphasize.
The blood-robed elder felt great in his heart.
Zuo Qing waited for an opportunity not far away.
"call!"
Yan Chuan stepped into the sea of ​​blood.
The blood-robed elder's eyes lit up: "Hahahaha, you really want to die, you have no chance to escape to my blood sea!"
As he said, with a beckon, countless waves of blood surged towards Yan Chuan.
The waves of blood turned into hundreds of blood dragons, carrying great power, straight to Yanchuan.
"boom!"
The blood dragon slammed into Yan Chuan.
The blood was splashing, the blood dragon broke apart and opened, but Yan Chuan was safe and sound, still rushing towards the blood-robed elder at a very fast speed.
"What?" The blood-robed elder's expression changed.
Each of his own blood dragons has the power of one blow from the peak of the ancient immortal. How to bump into Yan Chuan, like splashing water.
"Qunlong, go!" The blood-robed elder said anxiously.
Another Thousand Dao Blood Dragon went straight to Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
It was another strong collision.
Thousands of blood dragons smashed into pieces again, but Yan Chuan was unharmed. The blood splashed on his body, and was forced away by Yan Chuan's breath.
"The flesh? Why is the flesh so strong?" The blood-robed elder's expression changed.
In the distance, Zuo Qing, who was about to shoot, also paused slightly, looking at the distance with a heavy face.
Yan Chuan arrived in front of the blood-robed elder at a uniform speed.
Your own attack has no effect?
The blood-robed elder's complexion changed, and the heavens rose to the sky between the steps.
"boom!"
As soon as the way of heaven came out, a strong breath broke out all around. The blood-robed elder fits the heavens.
"An ancestor who cultivates blood?" Zuo Qing looked at with slightly raised brows.
But Yan Chuan didn't care about God's way at all, he was still close.
"Yan Chuan, do you know who I am?" the blood-robed elder said coldly.
Outside, when Yang Benlei watched Yan Chuan approach the elder, he suddenly felt anxious in his heart, as if something was wrong.
Yan Chuan has arrived in front of Heavenly Dao: "After today, you will be gone, why should I know who you are?"
With that, Yan Chuan slammed into Heaven.
"Hmph, looking for death, the sea of ​​blood and fire!" The blood-robed elder shouted angrily.
Tian Dao suddenly burst into a blood-red flame, rushing towards Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan, who was wrapped in blood-red flames, showed a sneer, and suddenly a hideous look appeared on his peaceful face.
"call!"
Yan Chuan's speed suddenly skyrocketed more than a thousand times, and he smashed into the heavens at an extremely terrifying speed.
The blood-robed elder shrank his pupils and was shocked, but quickly comforted himself that Yan Chuan couldn't break the heavens at all. Can an ancient immortal break his own heavenly way?
"what!"
The next moment, there was a scream.
It was Yan Chuan's hand that penetrated his chest.
"What?" Huatian Jun and Zuo Qing suddenly exclaimed in the distance.
Heavenly Dao was still there, but Yan Chuan entered the Heavenly Dao and went to the blood-robed elder.
How did you get in?
"Impossible, that's the way of heaven. How did you get in without breaking open?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.
Ram Benlei also said in horror: "Impossible, that is the way of the elders, no one can enter!"
Countless cultivators all around looked at this scene blankly, what's the matter? Does Yan Chuan master the same way of heaven? Even more profound than the blood-robed elder grasped?
Long Wu and Man Long opened their mouths in amazement, but Qisha pouted, because he had enjoyed this scene before.
The zombie king? Yan Chuan, the zombie king, has jumped out of the way of heaven and is no longer among the five elements.
God? In front of the zombie Yan Chuan, Heaven's Dao is like nothing.
"If you face the holy king in the Yangjian, you can still fight, the underworld? Ancestor immortal is great?" Qisha said with disdain.
In the heaven, Yan Chuan inserted a palm into the blood-robed elder's chest, and the other palm clasped half of the blood-robed elder's body, causing the blood-robed elder to be instantly stuck, unable to move.
"No, it's impossible, how did you get in?" the blood-robed elder roared in surprise.
"Is it difficult?" Yan Chuan said with disdain.
As he said, Yan Chuan's face became more and more ferocious, and suddenly two blood-colored fangs appeared in Yan Chuan's mouth.
"Zombie, zombie king?" the blood-robed elder exclaimed.
"Yan Chuan is a zombie?" In the distance, Zuo Qing's expression also changed.
Zuo Qing remembered, the extreme of the zombie king, did this happen before, jumped out of the way of heaven, no longer among the five elements, ignoring the way of heaven?
"Asshole, let me go!" The blood-robed elder roared in shock.
"Roar!" The zombie king Yan Chuan's mouth slowly opened wide, and the huge threat made the blood-robed elder suddenly threatened with death.
Do you want to drink my blood?
"Ram Benlei, didn't you say that he is an ancient immortal?" The blood-robed elder roared bitterly.
Outside the world, Ram Benlei's legs were already frightened, once, twice, and for the third time.
Without hesitation, the ram turned around and ran away.
"Roar!"
The zombie Yan Chuan took a sharp breath.
A terrifying suction was drawn in, and the blood-robed elder seemed to be unable to resist, and was drawn into Yan Chuan's mouth by the suction.
The figure kept getting smaller and gradually all entered Yan Chuan's mouth.
"The Ram Ben Lei, the old man was killed by you, I hate you!" The blood-robed elder shouted with grief for the last time.
In the distance, the fleeing ram Benlei turned his head and looked.
Just seeing this scene, Yan Chuan swallowed the blood-robed elder in one mouthful, swallowing the elder, and the suction in his mouth continued, and a sea of ​​blood underneath, also quickly poured into Yan Chuan's mouth.
Ancestor? Eaten by Yan Chuan?
The Yang Yang Benlei was crying, and it was the same again, hurriedly rushing in, hurriedly fleeing, every time he got into a group of strong men in the Yang family.
This time, it was even more exaggerated. Elder, that was the ancestor, who was actually stuttered by Yan Chuan.
eat?
Ram Benlei turned around and didn't dare to look more, and instantly escaped away. How can you explain to the ancestors of your family?
Yan Chuan swallows a living person, this scene makes countless cultivators around him also feel chills.
Guxian, Guxian, your sister! Is this ancient immortal? Can the ancient immortal swallow the ancestor immortal so easily?
Zuo Qing, who was about to wait for an opportunity to move, stopped the movement alive. He opened his mouth and looked at Yan Chuan who had devoured an ancestor in the distance, and was devouring a whole sea of ​​blood.
Zuo Qing's face twitched, turning his head to look at Huatian Jundao: "Brother Hua, is this Yan Chuan you made me trouble?"
Jun Huatian also looked extremely ugly: "I didn't expect Yan Chuan to be so terrifying? Yes, if it weren't for the mighty ancestor, how could he overpower Jin Dayu and Guiguzi?"
"What a powerful ancestor!" Many cultivators around showed horror.
Qisha looked lucky. Long Wu and Barbarian Dragon stared, and Sanlong suddenly rejoiced. Pulling the cart was really a great kindness given to him by Yan Chuan.
This is so terrifying to reach the ancestral genius.
At the moment when the strong are amazed. Yan Chuan finally swallowed the entire sea of ​​blood.
His face was still hideous, and his two fangs looked terrifying.
Yan Chuan looked up at the sky.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, suddenly, countless tribulation clouds gathered.
"Jie Yun?" Numerous cultivators around him became stiff.
How could there be a robbery?
"Ancestral Tribulation? Is this the Ancestral Tribulation? Yan Chuan, he is really an ancient immortal!" Suddenly, someone suddenly yelled.
This call made the other cultivators all around suddenly lose their voices, as if swallowing a dead fly, the entire worldview was subverted.
"The way of heaven is useless to me, Ancestor Xianjie? Ha, roar!" The zombie Yan Chuan roared.
The suction in his mouth was still there, and he opened his mouth to swallow Ancestor Xianjie.
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