Chapter 2121: Kill them all!

"What do you mean?" When King Kong Ancestral Bear stared at Tan Yun and asked, he silently sent a voice transmission to an ancestor beast behind him: "Isn't it possible to see whether others are disguised because of your innate supernatural powers? "

"Yes, Senior Brother Xiong." The ancestral beast transmitted a voice with a certain tone, "I have already seen it, this arrogant white-haired youth is definitely not Tan Yun."

Just as the two beasts were transmitting the sound, Tan Yun, who was standing in the air, lifted the disguise technique and changed into his original appearance, with a monstrous murderous intent in his star eyes, "Everyone, what do I say?"

"I said I would tell you Tan Yun's whereabouts, so I wouldn't break my promise."

At this time, the beasts such as King Kong Zuxiong looked at Tan Yun, and the pair of giant pupils first showed an incredible color.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the beasts became desperate!

"You... you are actually Tan Yun!" King Kong Zuxiong trembled.

"Why are you disappointed, or afraid?" Tan Yun's smile became colder and colder. "Aren't you eager to find me and then kill me? Come on, what are you still doing?"

Tan Yun's voice paused, and suddenly, he shouted: "You bunch of damned beasts, I have no grievances with you, you just want to kill me!"

Facing Tan Yun's stern shout, the beasts trembled in fear.

"Tan Shengzi, spare your life!" King Kongzu Xiong crawls in front of Tan Yun, "We don't want to kill you either, it's all the sage elder Shi Bilie, let us kill you."

"Yeah Tan Shengzi, our senior brother Xiong didn't lie to you, it was Mr. Shi Bilie who ordered us to kill you..."

"..."

Facing the begging for mercy, Tan Yun was indifferent, "Shi Bilie wants to kill me again, without the permission of Jiutou Zulong, how dare he order you to kill me so brazenly?"

"Lion Bilie and Nine-headed Ancestral Dragon are not good things!"

"As for you, ask yourself, if I am not your opponent and I beg you for mercy, will you forgive me?"

"The answer must be no, so why should I spare you!"

"Bing'er, give it to me!"

Following Tan Yun's order, the ice-blue Hongmeng ice flame flew out of the left palm, turned into three million feet from the void, and instantly enveloped the King Kong Ancestor Bear.

"no!!"

In a breath, King Kong Zuxiong turned into nothingness.

Then the Hongmeng Ice Flame shuttled through the Hongmeng Void, harvesting the enemy's life.

"kill!"

The mountain-like Tan Yun, holding a 20,000-meter-long Hongmeng Slaying Sword, after performing the Hongmeng Divine Step, his speed tripled again in the sword formation, bringing forth a series of cold sword lights, and slaughtering the enemy!

"Oh no!"

"Tan Yun, you are waiting for one day, our Supreme Sage and the Deputy Palace Master will kill you!"

"Tan Yun, I curse you to die..."

"Tan Yun, you lowly human bastard..."

"..."

For a while, screams, roars, curses, and curses were heard.

After a short while, the Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword formation became quiet, and all the more than 9,000 ancestral beasts died.

"Whoosh!"

The purple afterimage was frozen from the Hongmeng Void and turned into Tan Yun holding the Hongmeng Slayer Sword.

After Tan Yun put away all the ancestral rings, he disarmed the sword formation, and the eleven Hongmeng Divine Swords and the Hongmeng Slaying Divine Sword penetrated into Tan Yun's eyebrows and hung in his mind.

Then, Tan Yun once again transformed into Xiao Zhang.

"Where are we going now?" Yu Yunxi asked.

Tan Yun thought for a while and said, "There are still 110 years until the end of the treasure hunt. I'm not busy going to the Buried God Fire Tower. I'm worried that the Death God Human Face Spider and his wife will also go there."

"They are the Seventh Layer of the Ancestral Sacred Beast, and I am worried that they are not their opponents."

"Well, I'll find a place to retreat for a hundred years. First, let Zixin devour the ancient fire of the supreme Taoist rank, and Bing'er devour the fire in the spoils to increase its power."

"In this way, if I really meet the Death God Human-faced Spider in the God Burying Fire Tower, I will have more confidence in killing the two beasts."

Hearing this, Yu Yunxi nodded slightly, "Okay, listen to you."

Later, Tan Yun opened a cave at the foot of a volcanic mountain, and after entering with Yunxi, he sacrificed to Fangsheng Hall.

"Tan Yun, I feel like I'm about to touch the seventh-layer barrier of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and I'm also in retreat." After Yu Yunxi left a sentence, she entered the second floor of Fangsheng Hall, and the second training room began to retreat.

After Tan Yun came to the training room on the second floor of Fangsheng Hall, he sat cross-legged. At this moment, the flame of Hongmeng was still swallowing the ancient fire of the highest grade Taoist rank in the training room.

"Crash!"

Ancestral rings, like a dazzling galaxy, flew out of Tan Yun's ancestral rings and piled up like a mountain in the practice room, with as many as 80,000.

Half of these ancestral rings belonged to the descendants of the Ancestral Dynasty of Xizhou that Tan Yun picked up in the ancient arena in the ancient Huoyuan, and the rest belonged to the enemy.

Tan Yun released his divine sense, looked at the loot roughly, and found that there were a lot of ancestral stones in it. As for how many, Tan Yun didn't count them carefully, because he had to kill the enemy next.

It is not too late to count his wealth when he leaves the ancient hell.

Now Tan Yun is just checking how many fires there are in the more than 80,000 ancestral rings, which can effectively supply the Hongmeng flame and the Hongmeng ice flame refining and swallowing.

Through inspection, Tan Yun found that there were 36,000 ancient types of fire with fire attributes.

There are more than 21,000 kinds of ancient fires with the ice attribute.

It is a pity that almost all the fires are below the Ancestral Saint rank. For the Grandmist Flame of the Ancestral Saint rank and the Hongmeng Ice Flame of the early Ancestral Saint rank, it is already tasteless.

Only the fire seeds of the Ancestral Saint rank and above can help the two great primordial flames.

It's a pity, but Tan Yun thought that if these fires were sold on the market, they would surely sell for sky-high ancestral stones.

After thinking about this, Tan Yun found that among these fires, there were 120 fire-type low-grade ancestor-grade fires, 66 middle-grade ancestor-grade fires, 31 high-grade fires, and eight top-grade fires. There is no tinder.

Among the ice-type ancient fires, although there are only thirty-two low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade ancestor-grade fires, Tan Yun was quite surprised that there was also a low-grade Daoist-grade ice-attribute ancient fire.

"Yes, very good! With these thirty-three kinds of fire, Hongmeng Bingyan will definitely be able to advance." Tan Yun said with a smile: "Binger, come out."

"It's the master." Following the icy and beautiful female voice, Bing'er, who was wearing a blue dress and an ethereal figure, flew out of Tan Yun's left hand, and transformed into an ice-blue flame in the training room.

After Tan Yun sacrificed the 33 ancient fire seeds with the ice attribute in the ancestral ring, Hongmeng Bingyan couldn't wait to start swallowing it up...

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, remembered that the last time he was in the Fangsheng Hall, when he was promoted from the eighth level of the Ancestral Emperor to the ninth level, it took 200 million years, and whispered to himself: "This time it is estimated that the retreat will be a hundred years, and the seven in the hall will be closed. For thousands of years, Zixin and Binger have been able to advance, but I can't touch the barrier of the Ancestral Emperor Realm."

After talking to himself, Tan Yun still closed his eyes and started to practice...

Time flies, thirteen million years have passed in the Fangsheng Hall, and Hongmeng Bingyan has completed the refining of thirty-two ice-attribute ancestors of ancient fire.

"Woooo-"

The training room oscillated in the void, and the aura of Hongmeng's ice flames increased greatly. From the early stage of the ancestral sage rank, he was promoted to the ancestral sage rank, and he could instantly melt the high-grade ancestral sacred artifact magic weapon.

"Bing'er, congratulations." Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you master, it's all the master's credit." After Hongmeng Bingyan responded, he began to devour the ancient fire of the low-grade Daoist rank with the ice attribute...