Chapter 2551: Yun Qingyan VS Ancestor

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Outside the soul sail covering the sky, hundreds of figures stood in the sky.
Judging from the breath emanating from them, almost all of them are Tianzun, even the first generation had two.
There is only one figure that looks ordinary and unremarkable. You can't find his existence without looking at the naked eye.
But it is also this seemingly ordinary figure, but it is like a moon and stars, standing at the center of the crowd.
Even the two early generations stood behind him, like two close guards.
"Old man, wouldn't it be too risky to do this?" One of the first generations said.
"Is it adventurous? I don't think so," said the seemingly ordinary figure.
Confess, just the usual ‘I’.
"Sacrifice their souls directly, although they can also gain control of Xuanhuangxianfu, but this is not conservative."
"What I want is to have full control of the fantasy fairy house, not a part of it."
Looking ordinary, he said faintly, "Thanks to my knowledge of Yuan Xuan, he must have kept all kinds of hands when he made Xuanhuangxianfu."
"If you want to take full control of Xuanhuangxianfu, you can only do it with the hand of a bite rat."
Yuan Xuan is the name of the ancestor of Xuanhuang.
People who would call the name ‘Yuan Xuan’ directly knew it or even contacted the Xuanhuang ancestor.
"But ancestors, I heard that Xuanhuang ancestors are in control. There is invincible existence in Xuanhuangxianfu!"
"Once we let the Spirit Eater control Xuanhuangxianfu, don't we become very passive?" Said another early generation.
"That's why I'm sitting in my own town." The mundane looking figure said faintly: "The moment the bite rat controls Xuanhuangxianfu, I will immediately kill his soul and gain immortality through his physical body. Control of the government. "
I heard the ancestors say that although these two early generations were still worried, they finally held back ... and didn't speak again.
Their ancestors would have been taboo if they had not been seriously injured in the past.
But even if half a foot into the taboo exists, he is extremely horrible.
Not to mention that the spirit emperor is not even the first generation. Even if the spirit emperor is the first generation, their ancestors can instantly kill the spirit emperor.
...
I do not know when, Yun Qingyan's figure has been dormant beyond the hundred miles of this hundred-man team.
Yun Qingyan condensed all his breath, and even the consciousness of taboo existence could not find his existence.
"The soul emperor and the mouse, the soul is covered by the soul puppet." Yun Qingyan's attention was first placed on the soul puppet that covered the sky.
"strange……"
In Yun Qingyan's eyes, he could not help but wonder, "The soul's refining power has not been fully opened. Isn't that they really want to sacrifice the spirit emperor and the mouse?"
Yun Qingyan could feel that the horror of the soul that covered the sky should not be an accident, it should be a magic weapon forbidden to exist.
If this soul-pull releases all its might, let alone the Emperor Ling and the mouse, it is the ordinary first generation ... both will not last long.
"They are inducing Yuanling to refine Xuanhuangxianfu at the fastest speed!" Xuanhuang ancestor Shen said.
"Sure enough, this is the child who was buried in the sky. In the past, he alone broke up his foundation, and did not expect to rebuild to this step!"
Yun Qingyan asked at this time, "This funeral sky intentionally converges, so I can't sense his cultivation. What is his specific cultivation?"
"There is a taboo far away," Xuanhuang ancestor replied.
"A short distance away? That's to say, only half of the footsteps are contraindicated." As Yun Qingyan loosened his breath, the murder in his eyes became more intense.
"You seem to care about my grandchildren?" Xuanhuang ancestor finally couldn't help asking.
"I grew up watching the mouse." Yun Qingyan said.
"That's it!" Xuanhuang's ancestor finally knew.
Based on Xuanhuang's ancestor's understanding of Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan looked at the people who grew up and would definitely be regarded as his own.
And Yun Qingyan, but the typical short protection.
"Unsurprisingly, the funeral is waiting for Yuanling to refine Xuanhui Xianfu, and then when Yuanling has not responded, he will kill Yuanling's soul."
"We can wait for the funeral day together, until the Yuanling Refining and Metamorphosis Xianfu."
Xuanhuang ancestor groaned slightly, "I just don't know ... Can you hold the funeral for a moment?"
Yuanling ... that is, Emperor Ling. After controlling Xuanhuangxianfu, the funeral will immediately wipe out the soul of Ling Emperor.
Yun Qingyan had to stop the funeral at this time.
"Hold him for a moment?" Yun Qingyan touched his nose. "As long as he is not contraindicated, it doesn't matter if you drag him on for a while."
The idea in Yun Qingyan's heart was not to bury the sky for a moment, but to bury it!
Do it yourself!
Dare to be detrimental to mice, and take action to Yun Qingyan's temper ...
It must be shot in person, so that there is no place for burial!
It's just that Yun Qingyan is dead. He will definitely die when encountering taboos!
Even if Yun Qingyan after the merger, in the face of taboos ... just barely have life-saving capital.
But if only half a foot into the taboo exists, the person Yun Qingyan ... may not be able to do the other party.
In other words, even if they can't do it, they are definitely not helpless.
At least self-protection is by no means a problem.
Bang Bang Bang ...
The horror that covered the sky suddenly appeared a terrifying shock.
"Hurry up, Yuan Ling is about to gain control of Xuanhuangxianfu!" Xuanhuang's ancestor said again suddenly.
The Emperor Ling, who is about to gain control of Xuanhuang Xianfu, has gained some strength from Xianfu.
This part of Xianfu's power has already instinctively shot at this time to destroy ... for the soul emperor.
"It's almost done!"
Standing at the center of the hundred-member team, there were two young men of the first generation standing behind, and the breath on them suddenly changed.
Originally looking ordinary, he suddenly became extremely sharp, as if even the sky could pierce.
This young man is the burial ancestor, the burial sky in the mouth of Xuanhuang ancestor.
this moment!
The funeral sky and Yun Qingyan dormant beyond a hundred miles are almost counted down in their hearts.
ten!
nine!
Eight!
...
The two count down to the same rhythm and frequency.
When they counted ‘one’ in their hearts, the two shot at the same time.
The horrible burial consciousness was transformed into a horrifying sword, cut through the void, and passed through the gray soul ...
Just hit the soul of the Emperor.
At the same time, Yun Qingyan's hand slammed a shield.
This shield, tearing the space, the next moment came to the soul, and enveloped both the Emperor Ling and the mouse.
The burial sky stabbed on the Shield of Heaven with the sharpening sword of consciousness.
"Who is it?" The funeral face changed, and the first time he looked at Yun Qingyan's location.