Chapter 1247 (1/2)
Yin hen Tian, double pupil?
Yan Chuan's eyebrows were suddenly raised.
”Meow, meow, little Yin Zi's eyes have changed into monsters!” Meow meow immediately exclaimed with excitement.
Bai Qi also looked at in amazement.
”Bang!”
Yan Chuan put his palm on Yin hen Tian's back, as if to relieve Yin hen Tian's pain.
However, Yin Hentian still held his head, as if he had no effect at all.
Yan Chuan started with ease. Eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
”Holy king, Lord Yin, what's the matter?” Bai Qi doubted.
”The memory of blood inheritance! Yin Hentian's ancestor should be a wonderful figure. He can even seal some ancient memories in his blood and pass them on to Yin Hentian! ” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
”Seal the memory in the blood?” Bai Qi frowned.
Generally speaking, at most, blood inherits the supernatural power of the ancestors, but the blood inherits the memory, and Baiqi encounters too few.
”This is what Yin Hentian's ancestors intended to do. Maybe his ancestors knew that period of history might be submerged in the long river of history as time went on. However, his ancestors may feel that this memory, even after countless years, is extremely important, so they don't want it to disappear and seal it in blood!” Yan Chuan is serious.
”What about Lord yin?” Bai Qi said in a deep voice.
”It's a shock of memory. It's OK. Wait a minute!” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
”Yes
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hell, Daqin city!
The sage worships the heaven and takes the power of heaven and earth with one hand to shoot the city of Daqin, as if to smash the whole city of Daqin with one hand.
When the giant palm passes by, the void collapses.
Zombie Yan Chuan, take a step.
”We need help from all over the world to fight against foreign enemies. The people of the underworld, raise your right hand, and I need great power.” Yan Chuan drank with a loud voice.
”Ang!”
Eighteen claws of Qi carry golden dragon, suddenly a thundering roar. In an instant, the voice penetrated through the void, and in a flash spread to all the people in the territory of ghosts.
For a time, countless people looked up to the sky.
”Does the king need strength? Is it against the saints
”Can the king really fight against the saints?”
”Raise your right hand and do your best!”
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In the sound of countless people's suspicion, each quickly raised his right hand.
Right hand stretched out, a moment of suction, the whole body strength absorbed, one by one paralyzed in the ground.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
In the territory of ghosts, countless forces quickly gathered together.
”Ang!”
The 18 claw Qi carrying Golden Dragon roars, absorbing endless power.
However, after all, the sage's palm was too fast. In a twinkling of an eye, it was too late for the Golden Dragon and the corpse Yan Chuan to fit together.
Everywhere, countless practitioners stare at it.
There was no time to fit in, but Yan Chuan, the corpse, rushed to the sky and went straight to the sage's palm.
Reach out his hands, the corpse Yan Chuan, and greet the sky with both hands.
”What? Yan Chuan fought against the sage's hand with the power of heaven and earth with his flesh The leader of skeleton sea exclaimed.
”Pure flesh? Yan Chuan didn't use magic weapon at all? ”
”Flesh? He wants to die? ”
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Everywhere, countless practitioners cast suspicious eyes. Under the palm of the sage, Yan Chuan looked like an ant, shaking the tree? What's more, Yan Chuan didn't use mana at all, as if he were just in the flesh.
The emperor of heaven, the cold sky, his eyes narrowed.
The leader of the left family, Zuo Chunqiu, is also an eyebrow.
The sage of Ximen inhaled: ”I knew that this corpse is more fierce than the other, but it didn't seek death like this, flesh body? Only the people of the rock clan dare to use the flesh as the immortal weapon? ”
In the eyes of countless people's suspicions, Yan Chuan's double palms and sage's Zhanggang finally collided in the high altitude.
”Boom
There was a big bang.
The void burst into pieces. Strong impact, suddenly in the four sides of the storm.
Under the vast palm, an ant like figure is resisting?
”Hum!” Hua Zuntian shows a trace of cold hum.
Because Hua Zuntian felt that Yan Chuan couldn't stop his palm gang.
Although the speed of Zhang Gang slowed down, there was no change in the momentum of shooting to Daqin city. It's still pushing down.
Yan Chuan can't stop it?
Facing the sage's palm Gang, Yan Chuan suddenly showed a ferocious face and roared.
”Roar!”
Under the roar, Yan Chuan's body suddenly surrounded by black gas, his eyes turned red, his long hair spread, and two bloody fangs slowly emerged from his mouth.”Boom
The clothes on Yan Chuan's back were also broken, and a pair of huge keel wings sprang up from Yan Chuan's back.
The huge wings of the keel spread out, and the dark wings seemed to be covered with dense black dragon scales.
”Roar!”
The zombie Yan Chuan roars again, and the strength in his hands is soaring again.
”Boom ”Boom ”Boom!”... ”
The sage's palm gang was stopped for a while.
It's getting slower and slower.
”Hiss!”
The air was pumping all around.
”Blocked, really blocked, Yan Chuan blocked the sage's palm?”
”No, it's a flesh body, which blocks the palm of the sage with it?”
”It's impossible!”
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