Chapter 4522: Qi digital manifestation?
Xiao Fan couldn't accept this result for a while, he knew that it was not that Nanyun Saint Ancestor was weak.
But the Haotian Saint Ancestor is too strong!
Just like him, facing the immortal ancestor of the same level, he also has the ability to kill at the same time, and even can fight the peerless ancestor.
Obviously, Haotian Saint Ancestor is also a strong man in the same realm.
Vast Sky Saint Ancestor pinched Nanyun Saint Ancestor's neck, and said indifferently: "There is no challenge at all. Is the eternal time and space already decayed?"
Nanyun Saint Ancestor's face flushed red, gritted his teeth and said: "You have already stepped into the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor Realm!"
"But after all, it's not the Saint Ancestor of Heaven Defying." Saint Haotian raised his head and looked at the sky, and said disappointedly: "I wanted to use your power to make me go further. It seems that I am thinking too much."
"You are unforgivable."
A sharp look suddenly flashed across the face of Holy Ancestor Haotian, and then the power of the mad origin poured into Nanyun Holy Ancestor.
The aura of Nanyun Saint Ancestor continued to rise, and his body expanded rapidly.
His face was distorted in pain and struggling crazily, but it was of no use at all.
Holy Ancestor Haotian looked at him indifferently, as if he looked like an ant. The only thing that could be a little interesting was that he might not die so easily after torture.
The strong people all around saw this scene, and they were not only a little bit afraid.
Especially the people of Nanzhou Ancestral Court, their whole bodies are shaking.
Holy Ancestor Haotian is suffering hardship, and perhaps it will be their turn soon.
"Boss, this Haotian Saint Ancestor seems to be a bit abnormal. It's not enough to kill Nanyun Saint Ancestor. Before torturing the other party, do you want to play a self-destruction?" God Killing narrowed his eyes, his expression condensed slightly.
Xiao Fan was silent, he didn't know how to evaluate Haotian Saint Ancestor, but at first his impression was just so-so.
But now, Xiao Fan was a little disgusted.
Holy Ancestor Haotian is a arrogant person, but this arrogance is hidden in his heart, and will be completely released before his goal is achieved.
At the same time, he is also a strong and violent person, and the tormenting pleasure on his face is indeed in line with the evaluation of the word "perversion" in the mouth of the gods.
Moreover, Xiao Fan felt that Haotian Saint Ancestor had a vicious **** spirit in his body.
Although he was hiding well, Xiao Fan still felt it. He who controlled the power of the killing source was extremely sensitive to the blood evil spirit.
Vast Sky Saint Ancestor must kill a lot of people to condense this **** spirit.
Because this **** spirit is mostly born out of the enemy's grievances before death.
There should be many people who died because of the torment of Haotian Saint Ancestor.
"If you let him unify the eternal time and space, maybe it will be really troublesome." Xiao Fan frowned.
He wanted to stop the Haotian Saint Ancestor, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.
The level of the Supreme Ancestor completely exceeded his level of strength.
What's more, Haotian Saint Ancestor is obviously not just an ordinary supreme Saint Ancestor.
Shao Qing, Xiao Fan was once again attracted by the scene in Skyrim.
Nanyun Saint Ancestor looked painful, but he didn't even hum. His eyes were flushed, and he looked at Haotian Saint Ancestor with a bit of resentment and hatred.
He had been prepared for this day, but he didn't expect to come so soon.
"Haotian, your purpose is destined to be impossible to achieve." Nan Yun Shengzu smiled sadly.
Haotian Saint Ancestor's face sank, and he said with a chill: "I wanted to save your life and let you see what happened at that moment with your own eyes, but now, my ancestor has changed his mind. You are doomed to not see the scene in the future. ."
"Are you afraid that I will see you fail with my own eyes and slap you in the face, right?" Nan Yun Sheng Ancestor laughed freely.
Strength is not the opponent of Haotian Saint Ancestor, but the ability to strike people is not weak.
If you want me to die, then I will make it hard for you.
Even if it doesn't really affect you, it can at least leave a shadow in your heart.
Once Haotian Saint Ancestor's plan fails, maybe it will turn into a gunpowder keg and ignite instantly?
"Those who are about to die, there is so much nonsense." Haotian Saint Ancestor's blue veins violently squeezed his forehead.
boom!
The body of the Nanyun Saint Ancestor exploded instantly, and the power of the soul was also wiped out by the powerful power of the Vast Sky Saint Ancestor.
To reach the supreme ancestor realm, ordinary people may not be able to kill him, but the monks of the same rank still have this strength.
Even if it can't be completely wiped out, but I want to wake up again, but I don't know how long it will be.
The energy shock wave of destruction centered on the Haotian Saint Ancestor, pushing across all directions, and the vast Nanzhou Ancestral Court below instantly turned into ruins.
The monks of Nanzhou Ancestral Court fled in all directions if the birds and beasts scattered.
They never dreamed that Nanyun Saint Ancestor would be defeated, and the defeat was so easy and so thorough.
On the other hand, the cultivator of Donghao's ancestral court was rejoicing.
Looking at the man they were loyal to, his eyes were full of awe, even worship like a god.
"The six great churches quickly occupy the Nanzhou Ancestral Court." Haotian Saint Ancestor left a word and disappeared in place.
It took a long time for the monks present to recover, and many people were still immersed in the scene just now.
"The Zixue Sanctuary hears the order, and the host will take over the two major church sites in the northern part of the Nanzhou Ancestral Court." Zi Ruxue quickly gave the order as if it had been hit with chicken blood.
Then he took the people from the Purple Blood Temple and left quickly, obviously giving up the meaning of Nanzhou Ancestral Court.
For Haotian Saint Ancestor, Tianmen Temple and Jueqing Temple are the ones he trusts most.
Although Zi Ruxue also wanted to occupy the Southern Continent's ancestral court, it was unavoidable to fight.
It's okay to say that Jueqing Temple, but Tianmen Temple will never let go of this piece of fat.
However, the Purple Blood Sanctuary is located in the southwest of Donghao's Ancestral Court, and it has no problem to occupy the two adjacent temples to the Purple Blood Sanctuary, and it has a natural advantage.
Others occupy the territory of Nanzhou Ancestral Court, and their spheres of influence are definitely not adjacent, but the Purple Blood Church is a whole.
If it can successfully occupy the sites of the two great churches, the Purple Blood Temple is equivalent to the territory of having three churches, which is already comparable to half of the ancestral court.
Just thinking about it, Zi Ruxue was extremely excited.
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Master of Tianmen and the Unfeeling Saint Ancestor gave an order to start occupying other areas of Nanzhou Ancestral Court.
"Boss, let's go, too." Killing God reminded Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan kept staring at the direction of Nanyun Saint Ancestor's explosion, his expression condensed slightly.
Is Nanyun Saint Ancestor really dead?
This is too fake.
But he scanned the surroundings, never felt any breath of Nanyun Saint Ancestor, and could only accept this result.
however!
The moment Xiao Fan turned around, his left eye suddenly jumped slightly, and a tingling pain came.
His eyes instantly locked the direction of Nanzhou Ancestral House, which had turned into ruins.
He didn't know when his left eye became blurred, and his pupils became pitch black and faint.
In his blurry vision, all the monks around suddenly seemed to disappear, turning into groups of light of varying brightness.
There is a direction, with a light that is extremely conspicuous, it is difficult not to let people not pay attention.
"Is this?" Xiao Fan was a little curious.
