Chapter 2474: Emperor Shui Yan

The black-robed old man waved his hand, and the star space recovered the holy realm space again.

"Get out!" The black robe old man yelled.

The messenger of the order of heaven and earth did not dare to stay for a while, and dashed to flee.

Too frustrated!

This is definitely the most frustrated, most frightened and most angry time since the messenger was born.

There is such a terrifying powerhouse in the Holy Realm, and the messenger must report back immediately.

"You kid is very smart. He actually knows how to use life and death to lift the seal and let this seat save you." As soon as the messenger left, the old man in black robe looked at Feng Wuchen with a smile.

"Feng Wuchen pays homage to senior." Feng Wuchen awakened immediately and hurriedly clasped his fists.

"Yeah." The black robe old man smiled, looking at Feng Wuchen with his old eyes, and said with a smile: "The ancestor of ten thousand fires, the ancestor of ice souls, really good, he has mastered the inheritance of those two old things."

"Senior is right." Feng Wuchen nodded, and then asked, "I don't know how senior is called?"

"This Lord Shuiyan!" said the black robe old man proudly, and habitually touched the white goat's whisker with his left hand.

"It seems that the water attribute of the predecessors is also the existence of the world, the first water in the world." Feng Wuchen guessed.

The Great Emperor Shui Yan laughed and said, "Haha, that's nature. The ancestor of Water Yan in this seat is much stronger than the ancestor of Ten Thousand Fire and Ice Soul."

"Come and come, this seat will be passed on to you now!" Great Emperor Shui Yan smiled happily. Looking at the appearance of Emperor Shui Yan, it seemed that his inheritance was not worth anything at all.

"Senior..." Feng Wuchen wanted to say something, but it was too late.

"call out!"

A white halo shot out from the fingertips of the Great Emperor Shuiyan, and instantly fell into the center of the brows.

A large amount of inherited information poured into Feng Wuchen to make a noise, countless pictures were played quickly, and the pain in his head almost made Feng Wuchen scream.

The inheritance of Emperor Shui Yan is no less than that of Emperor Ice Soul.

"The ancestor of Shui Yan in this seat is also passed on to you, but this seat will not help you improve your cultivation." The Great Emperor Shui Yan smiled happily.

The terrifying ancestor of Shuiyan is like a white snake, entwined with wind and dust.

After about ten minutes, the pain in the head gradually disappeared.

The ancestor of Shui Yan has also been integrated into Feng Wuchen.

"How is it? Is it better?" Great Emperor Shui Yan asked with a smile.

Feng Wuchen shook his head vigorously and said dizzy: "It's much better, thank you Senior Shui Yan."

"Haha!" Great Emperor Shui Yan laughed and said, "Don't thank this seat, you are our hope, of course this seat must help you with all your might."

This is the sentence again, do the strong of the Samsara Tower believe that Feng Wuchen is their hope?

Where did they tell that Feng Wuchen has that terrible ability?

"You take a good rest, and see you at the Reincarnation Tower in a while!" The Great Emperor Shui Yan smiled, and the black shadow turned into a white streamer and entered the ring.

Feng Wuchen immediately descended into the mountains and forests below, and after placing the severely injured and unconscious Shadow Guard, did he sit cross-legged, close his eyes, and digest some information.

The Shenying Guard was seriously injured, and Feng Wuchen's medicine didn't work at all.

"The strength of Emperor Shuiyan is too terrifying! With his hand, the ancestor of Shuiyan would drown a small world!" Feng Wuchen was extremely shocked and horrified.

In the prehistoric world of the ancient times, Emperor Shui Yan stood proudly in the void, and with an invincible attitude, he controlled the vast waters of tens of thousands of meters, ruthlessly drowning and devouring everything.

Those magnificent and terrifying pictures, Feng Wuchen couldn't imagine, and couldn't describe it.

Feng Wuchen looked more shocked and more frightened.

"call!"

I don't know how long it took, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, and took a long breath.

The inheritance of the Great Emperor Shui Yan was almost digested.

"Master, how are you doing?" Seeing Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, a shadow guard asked quickly.

"Are you awake? I'm fine." Feng Wuchen sent the calculation to relieved.

"Master Supreme, who was that person just now? This person's strength is very terrifying, not under the Dragon Ancestor." A **** shadow guard asked, his pale face still panicked.

"Not only that, even if it is the Master of the Martial Spirit Temple, it is not this person's opponent, the kind of aura has never been seen before." Another Shenying Guardian said in horror.

Recalling the horrible pressure that had never been felt before, the ten shadow guards were extremely frightened.

That feeling is despair and darkness!

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have never seen it before, but he has already left."

"You are seriously injured, go back to heal first, don't worry about me, you have been protecting me secretly, it will delay a lot of tasks." Feng Wuchen continued.

"But..." A shadow guard wanted to say something, but Feng Wuchen interrupted him.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and interrupted: "Nothing but, you can't delay the task because of me. Without you, I believe that many tricky tasks are difficult to complete. I don't want to delay your cultivation. Go back. I have something to do. Will transmit sound to the single pupil."

"Yes! Lord Supreme!" The Shadow Guard saluted respectfully, and then flashed away.

With the powerhouse of the Samsara Tower, Feng Wuchen doesn't need others to protect him. Instead of wasting their time, it is better to let them go back.

"Senior Shui Yan's strength is too terrifying, such a huge water area, I am afraid that it can cover hundreds of holy realms." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, whenever he thinks of that picture, Feng Wuchen can't help being afraid.

Pressing the shock in my heart, Feng Wuchen then entered the ring.

"Senior Shui Yan!" Feng Wuchen yelled respectfully.

Emperor Shui Yan walked out slowly and smiled happily: "How is it? Is the inheritance of this seat still satisfactory?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen was frightened in cold sweat, and quickly said, "Senior Shui Yan's inheritance is too terrifying, beyond my imagination."

Let alone Emperor Shuiyan, even Emperor Huangyan, Feng Wuchen could not imagine.

"Haha!" Great Shui Yan laughed triumphantly.

"Senior Shui Yan, just now you wounded that messenger, there would be no trouble, right?" Feng Wuchen asked, being able to control the order of heaven and earth, that person must be very scary behind him.

Feng Wuchen worried that the people behind the messenger were powerful peers with the Great Emperor Shui Yan.

The Great Emperor Shui Yan said with disdain: "They count as a fart! They are all **** in the eyes of this seat! Don't worry, they can't touch you, they are just a bunch of ants."

With the words of Emperor Shui Yan, Feng Wuchen was relieved.

Above the holy realm, there really is something more terrifying.

Being able to control the order of the heavens and the earth is enough to show how awesome the identity of lightning is.

"Look who is not pleasing to the eye, the seat said, this seat uses the Holy Sword of Destruction to cut him!" The Great Shui Yan said fiercely, extremely domineering.

"Thank you Senior Shui Yan." Feng Wuchen smiled dryly.

With Emperor Shui Yan's fiery temperament, Feng Wuchen was really worried that he would destroy the Holy Realm as soon as he shot.

Think about that picture, Feng Wuchen is terrified, cold sweat is coming.

What is the picture of the terrifying water covering the holy world?