Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1794: Where’s the monster beast

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"Look where you escape!"

Three incarnations, screaming together.

The body and another incarnation have arrived at this moment.

In an instant, the surrounding void was sealed off in an instant.

The air is as heavy as mercury, and the void is as solid as steel.

A stalwart bank that resembles the primordial primordial land, headed towards Chu Yan, and immediately fell.

The strength and the might of God are like the falling of the scorching sun and the sinking of the galaxy.

"Dead!"

Five people and five mouthfuls, drank together.

Boom!

The void collapsed inward, and countless rifts burst open, as if a world was about to be torn apart.

Countless air currents swept, and the wind and clouds shook.

In the palace, all the decorations are rare and exotic treasures, instantly exploded into powder.

The ancestor Hei Jiao stretched out his hand and tore open the chaotic airflow, and in an instant, he rushed to the place where Chu Yan was before.

"Huh?"

She couldn't see the slightest residue of flesh and blood, nor did she breathe any **** breath, her brows suddenly wrinkled.

But the next moment, one of the clones saw a broken robe.

She condensed her eyes, stretched out her hand to take a shot, sucked the broken corner of the robe into her hand, and took a closer look.

"It's the robe on that guy!"

Hei Jiao ancestor spread out his spiritual consciousness, did not capture Chu Yan's breath, so he muttered to himself: "Is it because the shot was too heavy and it broke him completely in an instant?"

While speaking, several incarnations of her walked to the side as if stepping unintentionally.

At the next moment, the aura between the avatar and the body is connected, and the aura that is ten times more grand than before burst out.

"Boy, want to pretend to be dead and escape, you are a bit too tender!"

After speaking, the ancestor Hei Jiao made five fingers into claws and grabbed it out.

Behind her, there was a roar of dragons and tigers.

Rolling spiritual energy, condensed into a door-sized flood claw, like a substance, like tofu, inserted into the void in front of the eyes.

Boom!

The void suddenly exploded.

Aura gushes, hurricane whizzes.

Chu Yan's figure suddenly fell out. After breaking a wall, he flew out, and at the same time there was a desperate shout: "Brother, help me!"

"Want to find a helper?" The ancestor Hei Jiao grinned again and again.

She just traced Chuyan's hiding trajectory, pretended to be the bait, and then took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, and instantly severely inflicted the opponent.

At this moment, the anger of the ancestor Hei Jiao who was destroyed three incarnations before seemed to have been vented, and his mood was extremely happy.

"Fighting against this ancestor, you are still a little too tender!" The ancestor Hei Jiao grinned again and again, and then the body and the clone chased out together.

A palm smashed the crumbling palace wall, and the ancestor Hei Jiao glanced away, but did not find Chu Yan's figure.

But right now, there is a straight road ahead.

"Hmph, even if the void is distorted, it is still a straight road. As long as you follow and catch up, you will catch up.

My ancestor wanted to see how long the severely injured ant could struggle. "

The voice fell, and the black ancestor's body and incarnation dispersed, and at the same time, they were connected to each other, and they flew forward, setting off a wave of horror.

At this time, the emperor Yuzong Wan Yanjie and others, who had stopped walking for a while, were carefully distinguishing their directions.

"Brother, this is the mark we made the last time we passed." A young female disciple said.

Everyone followed the direction of her fingers and saw a pillar on the side that was engraved with a symbol belonging to Emperor Yuzong.

Wan Yanjie's eyes narrowed slightly after his long hair.

Now it can be completely determined, there is another formation in this palace.

At this time, they were trapped by a maze.

"Senior Brother Wan, what magic weapon is there, quickly use it to break this puzzle!" Zuo Shuanglong said impatiently from the side.

His character is already irritable.

When he felt that he was walking around in circles before, the anger in his heart had already been hooked out.

Seeing that Wan Yanjie hasn't moved yet at this moment, he just feels like being scratched by countless cats' paws in his heart.

I also lost that Wan Yanjie, regardless of his status or realm strength, was always higher than him.

Otherwise, the left Ssangyong might have already cursed at this moment.

But at this moment, after Zuo Shuanglong urged him, only Wan Yanjie shook his head.

Zuo Shuanglong was puzzled and asked: "Brother Wan, what does this mean?"

"There is no magic weapon." Wan Yanjie said lightly.

"No magic weapon?" Left Shuanglong was taken aback.

At first he thought he had misheard.

When I turned my head and saw the other disciples around me, they all showed a dazed look, so I understood that Wan Yanjie was talking about these four words.

"How come there is no magic weapon? We encountered various problems before, didn't you, Senior Brother Wan, made the countermeasures in advance?" Zuo Shuanglong said anxiously.

"But this puzzle is not expected." Wan Yanjie said.

"How is this possible?" Left Shuanglong shouted immediately.

"Are you questioning me?" Wan Yanjie's expression instantly darkened.

Left Ssangyong is extremely talented in cultivation. In recent years, he has gained fame in the Emperor Yuzong and has risen extremely fast.

It's just that his temper, just like his strength, is getting bigger and bigger.

On weekdays, Wan Yanjie also endured it.

But at this moment, Wan Yanjie's heart is also holding a fire.

Left Shuanglong came to touch his brow at this time, and the aura of Wan Yanjie's superior suddenly gushed out.

"I..." Left Shuanglong's breathing was stagnant, and his heart was suddenly full of shame and panic.

At this moment, a roar of wind suddenly came.

A woman wearing a black dress with long horns on her head flew straight to this side.

She holds two human heads in her hands.

The sight of everyone present was immediately attracted to him.

Wan Yanjie's expression changed abruptly when he saw the extremely distinctive antlers and barbed hair on the two heads.

Three sects and one tribe, each of them had their own monks and great demon contacts before.

On the side of Emperor Yuzong, Wan Yanjie came forward to discuss.

On the monster beast's side, the big demon that came out was the sika deer.

At this moment, Wan Yanjie recognized the sika deer from the antlers.

The opponent was killed!

There were mixed emotions of doubt, shock and vigilance in his eyes. Wan Yanjie's sight instantly locked the flying woman in black dress, and shouted sharply: "Who are you!"

"Ha, it turns out that the human monks who colluded with them are you, and I can find you." The black dress woman laughed sullenly, then suddenly shot, and punched out in the air.

She didn't use magical powers, she relied entirely on the mighty power of her flesh and blood.

A fist mark, instantly condensed in midair, like a meteorite, flying towards everyone.

"Where is the monster beast, I dare to make trouble in front of this uncle!" Zuo Shuanglong had just a wicked fire, and there was nowhere to vent. At this moment, seeing someone coming to the door, he immediately roared, grabbed the void, and a giant The virtual shadow of the sword, held in his hand, swept out.

Boom!

Boom!

It was like a steel mountain, exploding in front of everyone.

The terrifying sound wave violently impacted around.

The ground exploded in an instant, and countless fragments, like waves, rushed toward the surroundings.

The giant sword phantom condensed from the left double dragon's supernatural powers was shattered, and his body stepped back a few steps. The huge force shook his arms and half of his body to numb at the moment, and his whole body was **** retrograde, which was unspeakably uncomfortable.