Chapter 2840

Since he sealed his blood in the divine realm, the powerful power of zuyijue seems to have been forgotten. There's no way. It's based on the explosion of Tianzu's blood. The seal of blood will seal this power.

Now, his blood doesn't need to be sealed or hidden any more, so it's more appropriate to use the ancestral will under the Tianzu blood to deal with the Betrayer.

"Zu Yi's anger!"

The power of zuyijue's determination surrounds the whole body, and the mixed fire rises with it, which turns into the strongest power of anger.

The fury of the decision, the momentum, directly to the ancient stele suppression collision, intense light, strong anti shock force spread, hard impact to two people.

However, the impact of Nanfeng was defeated by Zuyi's anger. Nanfeng only had white hair and clothes, but his strong body didn't move, and his strength was stronger. He began to condense into the shadow of Tianzu behind him.

The spirit of mixed fire appeared.

Ask Tian Ying, it's not worth his time to fight. Moreover, he has no time. The scene of preaching that he sensed and summoned will not exist for a long time.

"You are the descendant of that day's ancestor. You are the south wind, with white hair. You can't be wrong!" Under the impact of the anti earthquake force, Wen Tianying roared.

Nanfeng doesn't pay attention to it, and the anger of zuyidecid is cut off by the condensation of Tianzu's virtual shadow.

War spirit also converges.

The south wind cut out the anger in an instant.

"The monument of antiquity!" Looking at the attack of Nanfeng this time, he asked Tianying not to care about anything else and put all his attention on resisting.

His whole body, with the ancient yellow mark on his eyebrows, becomes an ancient monument. On the monument, there are many ancient words and lines. The more ancient words and lines there are, the stronger the repression of the monument.

Of course, asking Tianying also pushes the power of Tianzu blood in his body to the extreme.

At the same time, two air of heaven and earth appeared behind him.

Boom! Under the strong collision, Nanfeng's ancestral determination was shocked back. His concise cut was also shaken back, and his body fell in the mid air.

"The ancient stele has the strongest power of suppression." South wind said with emotion.

However, Wen Tianying is just like this. Now in Dacheng, no one will be his opponent except the top talents.

Quickly stabilize the body, condense the anger of Zuyi on that cut, and have already begun to merge with the smell of fire, full of samadhi's real fire.

Of course, the main cause of the south wind is the blood of Tianzu.

The blood of gold in the body completely flows through the whole body, and the shadow of Tianzu completely solidifies. This chop falls down again.

Click! It's just a stalemate for a while, and the ancient stele transformed by Wen Tianying directly disintegrates.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell into the air.

"Remember, this is the true ancestral blood. You traitors will never understand and have no right to use it." Nanfeng said angrily.

His hands are sealed, and the lines of the array are diffuse. With the power of his ancestors' determination, he directly suppresses Wen Tianying who falls away.

As soon as Wen Tianying was suppressed, his body quickly entered an invisible world, and the power of the illusory world began to intervene to send him out. However, before he was sent out, it was enough for Nanfeng to do what he had to do.

At this moment, Wen Tianying felt that something bad was going to happen. In addition to his fear of defeat, he said in horror, "you What are you doing? "

"I think I just said that a traitor like you is not qualified to use the blood of Tianzu." Nanfeng coldly responded, "you should be glad that this is the fantasy world, otherwise, you will die!"

At the moment when the words fall, Nanfeng directly condenses and engulfs the blood soul, and wanders to ask Tianying about her whole body.

Under the blood fog, ask Tianying only to howl miserably, finally, he also disappears in this miserably howl.

Looking at such a scene, nearby not far Ao Yingxue suddenly a little afraid.

Ao Yingxue, after all, is just a naughty girl. In her heart, she is naturally afraid of death and terrible fighting.

"Brother Nanfeng, when you grow up in the future, you won't be like this. You should also take away the ancestral blood in the four halls." Ao Yingxue is a little frightened and asked in a low voice.

"You girl, what are you thinking about?" Hearing this, the south wind said nothing.

"Not only will not, if you really want to Tianzu blood, I will help you to refine, previously that was just a punishment for those who betrayed."

"Well, you will help me to refine Tianzu blood in the future." After listening to Nanfeng's serious words, Ao Yingxue's panic is retreating, laughing.

"Sure, but let's not talk about that. Let's start to understand the Tao in this preaching scene." Southwind.

Then, they began to understand in the sermon scene.

In the scene of Tianzu preaching, the descendant of Tianzu is the descendant of Tianzu, which is not comparable to other martial arts. Nanfeng's understanding of the Tao is advancing by leaps and bounds, and even the autonomous way makes Nanfeng understand.The scene lasted twenty days.

Although it was only 20 days, Nanfeng felt that he had had a 20000 year understanding of Tao. His way of mixing fire, the original self extreme way, was more solid and clearer.

It seems that the truly awakened ancestral blood in his body has evolved.

"If I can comprehend it more than ten times, my understanding of Tao can reach a limit directly." Nanfeng said excitedly.

At this moment, he had a feeling of breaking through naturally.

"It seems that this illusory world is actually the training place left by Tianzu to your descendants. Even if you encounter dozens of preaching scenes, I'm afraid you don't get as much as you do at one time." Said the fire order of the devil.

"Now, I also feel that Tianzu is very likely to leave an opportunity in this fantasy world and leave an opportunity for Tianzu's descendants." Nanfeng said expectantly.

Boom boom! At this time, the preaching scene began to disperse.

But in the process of retreat, an invisible force began to sink into Nanfeng's body. At this time, the blood of Tianzu in Nanfeng's body began to resonate and boil.

His mind began to get out of control.

"What's the matter?" Nanfeng was shocked.

But at this time, I didn't hear the response from the fire order of the demon ancestor, the flag of the gods and demons, the blood and magic beads of heaven and earth, and the spirit of weak water in his body.

The next moment, his idea appeared in an ancient, vicissitudes of the artistic conception.

A familiar breath, he felt, that is Tianzu breath.

On the continent, in the mouth of maizu, that is, when he really awakened the spiritual pulse, he saw the spirit of Tianzu consciousness, so he clearly remembered the breath of Tianzu consciousness.

"Lao Zu, is that you?" Nanfeng asked excitedly. "My successor, you have finally come to this fantasy world." Then, a voice of vicissitudes sounded.