Battle Through The Heavens: Rebirth of Emperor Yan

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The Continuous Origins of Battle Through the Heavens

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Among the milk-white vortex, Xiao Yan stared blankly at the space in front of him, which should be precisely the thick white mist floating in the space.

That’s what has long disappeared on Dou Qi Continent, but also what Hun Tiandi planned for 1000 years, even at the cost of the entire continent:

“Essence of Emperor”

“Tut tut, the origin of the emperor, Hun Tiandi could have planned for 1000 years for a trace of the Emperor Tier young Dan, but now, the origin of these emperors is like air, tut tut, but it is really a change of state Ah! As long as it is Dou Di, the source of the emperor, tut tut, I am afraid that there is more than air! Unfortunately, it is impossible to go back from this space, otherwise, if the source of the emperor is given to his father-in-law and Zhu Kun Senior, then you can create 2 Dou Di powerhouse out of thin air, oh, what a pity, really, tut tut tut tut… “

The thought of Xiao Yan was a long sigh, but when I thought about it, Xiao Yan stopped thinking about it.

Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun are already old, and they are the Peak powerhouse on Dou Qi Continent. They have long been used to the leisurely life of Dou Qi Continent. Now let them break through and restrain incarnation as emperor. Another unfamiliar World fights, let alone disagree, even Xun’er and Cai Lin will not agree.

So the status moved, looking towards the white mist in front of him.

When Xiao Yan was marching, he never found out that the origins of the emperors were slowly gathering toward Xiao Yan at a speed invisible to naked eyes, and they passed through the clothes and entered Xiao Yan’s body. Xiao Yan’s Dou Qi is integrated with the body, but Xiao Yan, the principal, is unaware of it, and is still marching toward the thick white mist ahead.

I don’t know how long, Xiao Yan finally stopped, but frowns tightly, and his face was ugly.

Xiao Yan not at all deliberately calculates the time he has traveled, so he does not know how long he has gone, but no matter how long it should be about ten days and a half months, but from the beginning to the present, the front Still a mist of white mist, nothing.

Xiao Yan once tried to change direction, but the result was still the same, and he couldn’t find a way out.

Xiao Yan had to start his own Emperor Realm soul, but still found nothing. Instead, he felt that the power of the soul he had taken back was a bit wrong, but it didn’t make him feel what was wrong there, which also made Xiao Yan His face became more dignified.

Until later, Xiao Yan even felt a little swollen in his body. He thought he was unable to adapt to the origin of these emperors, so he tried to move faster, but he found that the faster he moved forward, the more his body became Feeling swollen.

Until just now, Xiao Yan noticed inadvertently that his hands were covered with close and numerous tiny cracks. After Xiao Yan’s careful observation, Xiao Yan found that this was true all over his body.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was both frightened and dignified. He had been seriously injured without even knowing it, and his physical body was on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Yan wants to use Dou Qi to force repression, but when he runs Dou Qi, he finds out that in such a short time, he can no longer mention Dou Qi, let alone suppress the injury to himself!

Damn, what the hell is going on, why, why is this happening to my body? My Dou Qi? How could this be? Ah! What the hell is going on here, is there no more powerhouse on top of Dou Di? Is the perception of the power of my soul over the years just an illusion? Are those ancient Dou Di powerhouses dead here? So what’s the point of Dou Di!

Xiao Yan’s heart yelled for some reason.

“I’m not willing, I’m for Teacher, for Father, for Xun’er, for Clan, for the entire Dou Qi Continent, I keep practicing, 9 rounds of Sanctification, and finally break through Dou Sheng’s solidification, incarnation as the emperor, defeat Hun Tiandi, But why, but in the end it was just a joke, I was not willing! I was not willing Ah !!!! “

Xiao Yan thought of this, raised his head upward, and made an uncomfortable hoarse growl in his throat, trying to roar to heaven.

At this time, Xiao Yan’s hair was disheveled, her face was red, and blood continued to flow from the cracks on the skin of her face. She dyed Xiao Yan’s body into a blood red, turning it into a bloody man, his eyes congested outward, and his whole body was up and down. The muscles were tight and standing straight, looking like a crazy Magic Beast, terrifying.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan’s body collapsed backwards, her eyes closed slowly, and the power of soul involuntarily spread outward and disappeared. If anyone saw this scene at this time, she would surely recognize that this is the precursor of the collapse of soul.

But the power of those souls did not disappear, but merged with the origins of those emperors in a very strange state.

Xiao Yan’s body fell down, and the speed was unusually fast. If there was a rock right below Xiao Yan’s body at this time, Xiao Yan must be a broken body and fell to the scene.

In the process of Xiao Yan’s coma, Xiao Yan had a dream. She dreamed of her 3 years of wastewood. She was laughed at by clansman. She dreamed of happiness and danger when she followed the Teacher in a continent. She dreamed of a relationship with Xun’er. Sadness and joy.

But all of a sudden, it all started to disappear. Xiao Yan watched his relatives and everyone leave each other. Xiao Yan wanted to leave them, but he was powerless.

Looking at Xun’er, where the status gradually faded, Xiao Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed Xun’er, but he still had nothing to do with nothing.

Xiao Yan clenched his hands into fists in the dream, and yelled madly at Tian:

“Ah! Xun’er! Heaven injustice Ah! Heaven injustice Ah!”

At the same time, Xiao Yan, whose body is constantly falling, also reached out and grabbed it, but the result was different. In his hand, there was a ray of silver white light.

At this time, this silver white light band was struggling with the sudden restraint, trying to break free of Xiao Yan’s palm.

Although Xiao Yan could not use Dou Qi at this time, how powerful the physical body of Xiao Yan dignified Flame Emperor was, how could a tiny silver light band be freed.

Therefore, after struggling for a long time to no avail, he finally stopped, as if he had collapsed, lying quietly in Xiao Yan’s hands, following Xiao Yan’s fall.

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