My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

Xianjun Yan Dian's whole body was completely shattered, and he was constantly tumbling by the terrifying roaring force, penetrating every corner of his body, until this terrifying wave penetrated down and reached the top of Jiuzhi Peak!

In an instant, the mountain peaks burst and collapsed, and all the immortal gate masters who came in the audience encountered an unimaginable bombardment. When the blood spurted out, their bodies flew upside down in shock, and even within their sight, heaven and earth appeared. The picture of fall!

The silver-white world law turned into powder, and the Jiuzhifeng fell apart from top to bottom, collapsed, and the broken stones exploded crazily scattered, and countless glosses were swallowed up where the terrifying power passed.

The silver cloud above the sky shattered, revealing the light of the sun, but under the continuous disintegration and distortion of the space, it appeared incomplete!

When I looked at Xianjun Yan Dian again, his body had already returned to dust, his remnant soul stared at his pupils, staring at Chen Yuan in front of him, filled with endless horror and fear.

From the first punch, he knew that his physique must not be able to fight Chen Yuan, so he continued to use the Immortal Technique bombardment, but he still miscalculated Chen Yuan's physical strength, which could crush and smash the Immortal Technique fluctuations.

It can be torn with bare hands, without the terrible intensity of damage itself!

He originally thought that Chen Yuan was just like this, but he wanted two million, four million, and six million dragon elephants to blast down all together, destroying all his beliefs, and even making him come into being. A feeling of doubting life.

What kind of fist is this...?

Fear was covered in the remnant soul, and he looked at the strong man in the sky Yandian, only to find that it was only Chen Yuan’s fist that all the people affected were killed violently, either blasted into annihilation, or blasted out of the clouds. Either vomit blood and twitch on the ground!

Under the eyes, a devastation, the earth's abyss and gully formed, burning ashes and fireworks, two hundred thousand deserted soldiers controlled the audience, and looked ruthlessly overlooking the world. His Yan Temple's background for so many years seems to be at this moment because of one fist.

Disintegrated!

Chen Yuan in front of him, like a killing demon, his eyes surging with the ruthless killing intent of Sen Luo, the devil's wings are behind him, against the face covered by such a haze, in the mind of Yan Dian Xianjun, it seems that he has left something that can never be erased. Imprint.

boom!

Chen Yuan opened his big hand horizontally, grabbing the remnant soul of Emperor Yan Dian, without mercy, once again pierced through the waves, torn in half alive! ,

Shit...

The remnant soul collapsed, the shadows of the two pupils separated, staring at Chen Yuan blankly, and then flying into annihilation!

Since then, Xianjun Yan Dian completely died!

Such a scene fell in the eyes of all the immortal masters in the audience, directly forming a panic and trembling, they had already been blasted by Chen Yuan's fist, as the silver-white world collapsed.

They could have escaped right now, but at the moment Yan Dian Xianjun was torn by Chen Yuan's rage. This terrifying deterrent, although not directed at them, had already produced a strong shadow in their minds.

This shadow restrained their bodies, grabbed their souls, locked their thoughts, and stood trembling on the spot, not daring to touch them at all!

That figure turned into a deterrent of the gods and demons to cover the entire Yandian domain. As a word of coldness fell, two hundred thousand deserted soldiers began to clean up all the remaining strong Yandian!

Desolate soldiers walked all over the sky, and their blood continued to sway. Since today, Yan Dian has suffered a sudden disaster, Yan Dian Xianjun was fisted and fell, thousands of miles of territory turned into catastrophe, overturned overnight!

The storm swept away in a very short period of time, centering on the Yandian domain, spreading to other immortal gates in all directions, as well as immortal monarchs of the same level.

As for the more distant Huang Clan territory, Huang Lao was still sitting cross-legged in the ancestral hall. At this moment, he suddenly heard of the misfortune of Emperor Yan Dian, and couldn't help turning his head back, looking at the messenger in disbelief.

Xianjun Yan Dian has already stepped into the sky of heaven tens of thousands of years ago. He is an out-and-out super immortal. His background and several statues are half-step empty catastrophes. He just heard that Chen Yuan came to Yan Dian. Fallen?

"Is this serious?" When he got up, his old hands under his cuffs couldn't help shaking.

"It's true, the news has spread, and many fairy monarchs have heard of it!" The visitor replied with his hand.

When the words fell, Huang Lao's face changed a little. He remembered the terrifying ghost shadows that had erupted in the ancestral hall before. Although he knew that Chen Yuan seemed to be very strong, he did not expect that the burning of such anger would actually bring Yan Dianxian Jun Yi directly swallowed it.

If Chen Yuan learned that Wushuang was taken from the river of reincarnation by an ancestor with great magical powers within his desert clan, wouldn't he have to make trouble here?

Thinking of the old man here, his face sank slightly.

The desert clan is one of the ancient clan. With this background, Chen Yuan may not even be able to lift a wave when he comes here, but after all, many immortal gate masters already know that Wushuang came from the desert clan. Xianjun Yan Dian brought the disaster of destruction.

There is a kind of invisibly degrading the prestige of the Huang Clan, and if Chen Yuan is really not afraid of death and come to the Huang Clan, once the matter becomes serious, it will really damage the face of the Huang Clan.

At the moment, he hurried to the depths of the Wild Clan, and soon his figure appeared in an ethereal and dark hall, with galaxies floating around the dome, and the ground was pitch black, but there were countless spots of light, like starlight.

A figure stood in the air, white hair was tens of feet long, eyebrows and beards were all standing upright, also about tens of feet, the ruddy face was full of fairy bones, and the surroundings were surrounded by fairy wind, like Dedao Gaoren~www.ltnovel.com~ This person is named Changmei Xianzu. He is one of the many immortal ancestors of the desert tribe, but unlike other immortal ancestors, he likes to be contaminated with the mundane world.

Huang Lao bent over and said respectfully: "Longbrow Immortal Ancestor, about the Wushuang girl you grabbed from Samsara Hanoi before, now..."

Before Huang Lao finished speaking, a plain and mighty voice whispered: "I already know it, are you here to ask for my opinion?"

Old Huang quickly replied: "Yes, Chen Yuan has buried Xianjun Yan Dian, and his strength is quite unfathomable. I am worried that he will cause even greater waves."

After a word fell, the long eyebrow fairy ancestor slowly opened his eyes, looking at the old man, and said: "What I have done with long eyebrows has never cared about other people's thoughts. How does Chen Yuan's anger have to do with me, you Do I need to point out one or two more?"

Old Huang listened, and replied in panic: "I will solve him now!"

Just as the old man Huang was about to leave quickly, Immortal Ancestor Changmei said again: "Have you caught the evil seed of Huang Shiqi? The Dao seed of Huang Tian has disappeared for 30,000 years. How long will you have to wait for me? "