Chapter 2091: So sad!

Tan Yun looked away, but saw the Xiongfeng peaks burning with monstrous fire, standing between the heavens and the earth, unable to see the edge at a glance, and all the volcanoes as far as the eye could see!

Between the volcanoes, the billowing magma is rushing, which is quite shocking.

And Tan Yun is standing on the top of a volcano. Because he has the flame of Hongmeng, he doesn't need to use divine power to protect his body, and the flame can't hurt him in the slightest.

That's right!

The ancient Inferno was full of flames, and the sea of ​​fire devoured everything.

At the same time, the disciples of the ancestors of the Western Continent, the disciples of the Tianmen Shrine, and the first children of the Divine Bliss, who were scattered in the ancient fire prison, either had divine power or ancestral power to protect their bodies, or sacrificed defensive armor to prevent them from being burned by the fire.

The reason why there is a divine power light curtain that protects the body, and the difference between the ancestor power light curtain, is that the ancestors of the ancestors have divine power in their bodies. Once they are promoted to the ancestors, the divine power in the spirit pool will be converted into ancestor power, and at the same time, they will also be transformed into ancestors. Breathe out the ancestral spirit between heaven and earth.

"First cross the robbery and advance to the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and then find a place to retreat..."

When Tan Yun was thinking about it, suddenly, two sneering voices fell from the sky, interrupting his thoughts:

"This fellow Taoist of Tianmen Shrine, hand over all your belongings!"

"Yes, hand it over!"

"Whizzing!"

Two elite disciples dressed in the costumes of the Bliss Shenzong, condensed with the power of the ancestral emperor to protect their bodies, descended from the sky, flew to the top of the volcano, and appeared in front of Tan Yun.

Tan Yun glanced at it and found that the two were only at the seventh level of the Ancestral Sovereign Realm, and there was a cold gleam in his star eyes.

For the disciples of Shenzong of Ultimate Bliss, Tan Yun's only thought is to kill!

"What if I don't pay?" Tan Yun said indifferently.

"Don't pay?" The two male disciples were stunned for a moment, and one of them grinned: "As the saying goes, breaking wealth and eliminating disasters, you don't know what's good or bad!"

"Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, I will cut you into eight pieces and throw it into the magma below!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun took off the ancestral ring in his right hand with his left hand, stretched out his left hand, and said, "There are 130 million top-quality ancestral stones in me, you can take them."

"Just you, an inner disciple of the Ancestral King Realm of Tianmen Shrine, do you have so many top-quality ancestral stones?" One of them said coldly, "If you kid dares to fool me, you will die!" The disciple released his divine sense into the ancestral ring on Tan Yun's left palm, and then his body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he screamed with greedy excitement: "Junior Li Luo, we've sent it, this kid really has so many. The best ancestor stone

! "

"Senior Brother Zhang Jin, is it true? Don't scare me!" The disciple named Li Luo hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness and entered the ancestral ring. When he found out that it was just as Zhang Jin said, he was also shaking with excitement. .

"Wow hahaha! It's developed, we'll post it this time!" Li Luo laughed excitedly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the Ancestral Ring in Tan Yun's left palm.

Just when Li Luo's right thumb, index finger, and **** were about to hold the Ancestral Ring, Tan Yun suddenly grabbed his left hand and grabbed Li Luo's three fingers!

"Crack!"

"Ah! My fingers!!"

When the sound of bone cracks and scalp-tingling screams sounded, Li Luo's three fingers were snapped by Tan Yun, and blood spurted out.

Zhang Jin, who was on the side, did not expect this sudden scene. He never imagined that an ant in a district of Tianmen Shrine, who was in the ancestral realm of great perfection, would dare to do it!

"You damned thing, how dare you attack me, I'm going to kill you!" Li Luo, who lost three fingers on his right hand, was completely furious. He clenched his left fist and blasted it against the chest of Tan Yun who was close at hand.

He is extremely conceited, with his strength at the seventh level of the Ancestral Sovereign Realm, with this punch, the ant in front of him will definitely be smashed to pieces!

However, he was wrong!

Big mistake!

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" Tan Yun's right palm hit Li Luo's left fist like lightning.

"Bang, click, click!"

Amidst the loud noise, there was a sound of bone cracking. Li Luo's left fist faced the weak and pitiful right palm of Tan Yun, blood spattered, and his five fingers burst apart.

Not only that, Li Luo's entire left arm, unable to withstand the force of Tan Yun's palm, burst apart.

"puff!"

Li Luo, who lost his left arm, felt an overwhelming force pouring into his left chest from the broken arm, reaching his heart.

"Come back to me!"

Tan Yun suddenly took a step forward, and when he got close, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Li Luo's right wrist.

"die!"

Tan Yun suddenly pulled his right arm, and his right hand pulled back Li Luo who was flying upside down. At the same time, his right knee suddenly went up and hit the bridge of Li Luo's nose!

"Do not……"

"boom!"

Li Luo's hoarse screams stopped abruptly, and after breaking his nose bone, his entire head burst like a watermelon.

"thump!"

The headless corpse splattered with blood and fell into the flames in front of Zhang Jin.

"Zizi-"

In the breath, the corpse was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Looking at Li Luo, who was turned into ashes, and Zhang Jin, who was also at the seventh level of the Ancestral Sovereign Realm, his whole body was trembling, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping.

Terrible, terrible!

He could never have imagined that Tan Yun, who was in the great ancestral realm, would kill Li Luo so easily.

"You dare to kill my Divine Bliss Sect disciple, no matter who you are, you are dead!"

Zhang Jin let out a roar, and sacrificed a top-quality ancestral imperial artifact Shenzhou, driving the Shenzhou, and jumping into the sky in a panic.

In his opinion, the flight speed of the top-quality Ancestral Sovereign Artifact Shenzhou is comparable to that of a **** of great perfection in the Ancestral Sovereign Realm, and Tan Yun simply cannot catch up.

"If you want to escape, the idiot talks about a dream." Tan Yun contained the sound of killing intent. When Zhang Jin's ears were heard, he performed the Hongmeng Divine Step, and flickered toward the void from the top of the volcano.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After only three flashes, Tan Yun swept onto the Shenzhou.

Looking at Tan Yun who suddenly appeared beside him, Zhang Jin was completely horrified. He knew that the opponent not only surpassed the level to challenge the sky, but also had the same speed!

"Forgive me!" Zhang Jin turned to look at Tan Yun, and when he was about to kneel, he suddenly raised his head, and a wind-attributed supreme ancestral sword with a collapsing void stabbed at Tan Yun's throat.

Tan Yun turned his head suddenly, and the moment he narrowly escaped, he suddenly kicked Zhang Jin's chest with his right foot.

"boom!"

"Crack, click!"

Zhang Jin bleeds from his ears and nose, spurted blood from his mouth, his chest collapsed, and he was kicked off the Shenzhou and landed on the top of the volcano.

"Buzz-"

When the void shook, Tan Yun appeared on the volcano and stepped on Zhang Jin's chest.

"Forgive me... please forgive me..." Zhang Jin begged weakly: "As long as you forgive me, I..."

"Shut up!" Tan Yun scolded and asked, "More than 90,000 years ago, the young master of the Shenzong of Bliss, Huyan Yingfeng, captured tens of billions of divine soldiers in the lower universe. Are those divine soldiers still alive now? ?"

"No more." Although Zhang Jin didn't know why Tan Yun asked, he said truthfully: "Those magic soldiers were sacrificed in blood."

Before Tan Yun still had a glimmer of hope, his tens of billions of divine soldiers were still alive.

But after hearing all the deaths, Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and he raised his head and let out a roar of grief!

After a roar, a tear fell from Tan Yun's red eyes.

"Tell me!" Tan Yun looked down at Zhang Jin, who was stepping on his feet, and let out a deafening roar, "Has Huyan Yingfeng come to the ancient fire prison?" Even more powerful, "Come, come... come."