Chapter 1400

Entering the ancient gate, Chu Yan, led by Nanyu nishang, walked all the way forward. The road was full of ancient patterns, and it was very long. Even at the speed of four people, they still walked for a long time, and then there was a slight light in front of them.

"It's all close to me. It's almost here. The last holy way will be more oppressive."

Nanyu nishang whispered, Chuyan three nodded, not implicitly, toward Nanyu nishang.

The distance from the exit is closer, even if the South feather nishang with holy blood offset most of the power, the three faces are still a little pale.

Although the holy emperor is not a real breakthrough, according to the realm, above the Immortal Emperor is the Immortal King.

But this is the same as the broken emperor in the emperor's realm. In a sense, it is no longer the Immortal Emperor.

The emperor has absolute power and is a kind of qualitative change.

As far as the Xiandi in Xianyu is concerned, the Xianwang is out of reach, so what they are most eager for is the Shengdi.

When you arrive at the holy emperor, you can feel the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

After another kilometer's advance, the four of them walked out of this ancient road. What they saw immediately was a huge ancient altar, on which was still burning an immortal flame, vaguely turning into a phoenix totem.

"Here we are." Nanyu nishang looked at the altar and said softly, "here is the real ancestral land."

Chu Yan nodded and then looked to the side. Like the space he came to, there were four closed ancient doors, which proved that they were the first people to come to this ancient place.

"Master Gu Shen, what are you going to do next?" Chuyan preached.

The ancient gods turned into immortals. Looking up at the ancient altar, they also showed a trace of nostalgia and said faintly, "this is the ancestral land. Next, they will see their own understanding."

After that, the ancient god clock turned to look at Nanyu nishang: "little girl, you should have sensed it?"

"Well." Nan Yu's nishang gently points his head and says to Chu Yan, "Chu Yan, there is an ancient road under the ancestral altar. If you enter it, you can get the inheritance of the ancestors. But this road can only be entered by people from Nan Yu's family. I'm afraid I can't take you in. "

Chu Yan calmly smile: "no matter, elder martial brother and I are your help, if you can get the final inheritance, it will prove that your vision is not wrong."

"Well, wait for me." Nan Yu nodded and then turned to walk towards the altar.

"Sister nishang, I'm afraid you have to stop." But at this time, an ancient gate beside him trembled slightly. The second group of people arrived. They were the third prince, and the three of them were following him.

After that, the third prince looked at the three members of the Qi family: "Qi Shao, ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to thank you next. In this final assessment, only one person, only one person, can enter the ancestral place of the altar."

Qi Luan nodded with a smile: "the third prince is relieved to fight."

At this time, another ancient gate opened, and the second prince and Tianshen mountain arrived.

Then the fifth Prince and the seventh Prince arrived. They saw the old phoenix altar and their eyes were blazing.

Along the way, I have experienced a lot, so that at this time, as long as I can enter the altar, I can get the ancestral inheritance, awaken the blood of nearly ten thousand years, and break through the holy emperor, there will be no shackles.

Think of this, a few princes are a little crazy.

"Zitong, help me stop them."

"Boom!" The next moment, the fifth Prince jumped in the air and took the lead to the Phoenix altar in the center.

Everyone frowned slightly when they saw this scene. The third prince snorted, raised his big hand and grabbed the fifth Prince across the air: "come back."

At the last moment, all the camouflage will be torn, the rest, only greed, several princes are no longer testing, at the same time, the terrible breath all burst out.

Chu Yan looked at the people and immediately said, "nishang, go to the ancient altar and give it to us."

"Good." Nanyu's neon clothes are also impolite. With a flash of her body, she turns into a graceful fairy and flies straight to the Central Phoenix altar.

"Get out of here!" Zitong looks up in an instant, and there is a strange purple light blooming in his eyes. The operation of Zitong's technique turns into a series of terrible spiritual attacks to devour Nanyu's Rainbow clothes.

"Stop!" Almost at the same time, Chu Yan moved, holding the evil sword into the air, and chopped it to Zitong.

Zitong feels the threat of the sword and frowns tightly. He can continue to attack without stopping. The two immortal emperors of Ziling mountain who are beside him step out at the same time and cut away from the two wings to Chu Yan.

However, almost at the same time, Mo Wen and bu pop all moved. At the last moment, there were no rules at all.

Mo Yan and Chu opened up a way to learn from each other.

Chu Yan clattered through the space, his long hair danced wildly. In the void, he was full of dazzling light, just like a peerless God. His palm moved forward to explore the sky. Immediately, the nine stars were shining together, and his palm was like the hand of a God, covering the sky and the earth.

On the palm of the giant god, there are endless ancient immortal patterns, blooming together, each of which contains an extremely terrible power of destruction.The purple pupil is oppressed by that power, the corners of his mouth twitch, and finally he has to stop. The purple pupil demon's eyes look coldly at Chuyan: "Chuyan, you really think I can't kill you."

"The inheritance of Nanyu's ancestors can be handed over to the princesses and princesses. We just help. It's enough to be here." Chuyan calms down.

"It's ridiculous. We'll wait for the help, and we'll be in front of the people who want to escort us all the way." Zitong strides forward, and the flame in his body climbs endlessly.

Chu Yan coldly looked at the purple pupil: "do you think that if you are defeated, the fifth prince will lose if there is no guard."

"I won't lose." Zitong confident way, although he will not despise Chu Yan realm, but a wounded person, how can he defeat?

As long as the Chu rock is defeated and there is no one to protect Nanyu nishang, it is impossible to fight for the altar this time.

As for the others, Zitong glanced at them and didn't put them in his mind.

As far as the fighting power of the five people is concerned, the five princes are absolutely the strongest. Even the three princes are incomparable in all the top Immortal Emperor lineups. As long as they defeat Chu Yan, they will join hands directly. No one is their opponent in this ancestral area.

Chu Yan coldly looks at the purple pupil and releases the same breath in his body. At the critical moment, since the other party wants to fight, he will not retreat.

What's more, it's true that he was injured, but is it really too serious for the first World War?

Obviously, No.

Before, Chu Yan had asked Nan Yu about his nishang, holy blood and healing effect, and it was an absolutely excellent healing pill.

This is why holy blood is also called immortal blood. Once a drop of holy blood is born, it will never disappear unless it is absorbed. Even if the emperor falls, the holy blood in the body will remain intact for thousands of years.

Just now, he quietly mobilized some holy blood in his body, and those injuries recovered as before. Now he deliberately shows weakness, but he doesn't want to expose that he has holy blood.

"Hum!" Terrible breath surging, purple pupil hands open, sky above, immediately appear endless purple light, into his body, let his body with the change, huge as a demon.

"Phantom demon?" Chu Yan's eyes shrank, and he found that there was a trace of monster breath in Zitong's body, and it was also a kind of monster he had seen, magic demon.

Magic demon is a rare kind of monster. He was born with magic power, but he didn't expect that there was a trace of magic demon blood in the blood of purple spirit emperor.

"Chu Yan, come into fantasy." Zitong shouts low.

In an instant, Chu Yan realized that the world around him changed immediately, just like a piece of purgatory. He saw a lot of sufferings in this world, and many relatives and friends died in his hands. The vision was so real that even he couldn't help touching it.

"Chu Yan, in my magic, you can't break free, you have to die in it." He is always close to the magic, and he thinks that it's time for him to practice coldly.

"You think you can kill me?" But just then, a voice suddenly came into Zitong's mind, which made Zitong's eyes widen. He found that Chuyan's eyes were much clearer: "you You don't have a magic? How is that possible? "

"Surprised?" Chuyan joked and laughed. The eye of the big world could see through all the illusions and illusions in the world, which had never been used by him.

Just now, the reason why he entered the magic was just to make Zitong careless.

"Into my world." The next moment, Chu Yan eyes a coagulation, terrible light release, mirror world power operation, plus the battlefield life soul, constantly toward the purple pupil.

In an instant, Zitong only felt his body tremble. He found that the world around him had changed, not in the altar, but in a doomsday battlefield.

He frowned, but then his smile grew stronger: "unexpectedly, you are also good at magic? But in this immortal realm, my purple spirit pulse is the supreme of magic. Do you want to win me with magic? It's ridiculous. I'll break your magic at will. "

"Broken!" Zitong whispers, and ziyitong reverses. He who practices illusions is good at breaking illusions. He shares the same principle with the master of array. A powerful master of array is also a powerful one. He has read thousands of books, and his meaning is self-evident.

But the next moment, purple pupil for a moment dull, because he found that his power release, the world around no change.

He is still in the magic.

"This How is that possible? " Zitong can't believe it. He can't break Chu Yan's magic. Is there anyone in the immortal world stronger than his magic?

"I don't believe it!" Purple pupil's crazy roar, his face was almost ferocious, and his fists shot out one after another. But the reality of the doomsday world made him unable to distinguish and break.

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, and the evil sword aimed at Zitong. It passed slowly, and there was a huge crack on the sky.

"No way, I don't believe it! This is magic. You can't kill me. " Zitong looked up at the broken sword, his eyes were ferocious.

"Poof But the next moment, a dull hum, purple pupil spouted blood, the pain, too real, let him realize, here, is not magic, but how can it be?www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!