The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 43: The terror power of the zombie Yanchuan

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Yin Hentian, double pupil?

Yan Chuan suddenly raised his brows.

"Meow, meow, Xiao Yinzi's eyes have turned into monsters!" Meow suddenly exclaimed in excitement.

Bai Qi also watched in astonishment.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan put a palm on Yin Hentian's back, as if to relieve Yin Hentian's pain.

However, Yin Hentian still held his head, as if it had no effect at all.

Yan Chuan lightly opened his hands easily. Frown slightly.

"Holy King, what's wrong with Lord Yin?" Bai Qi asked in doubt.

"The memory of bloodline inheritance! Yin Hentian's ancestor should be a remarkable figure, and he can even seal some ancient memories in the bloodline and pass it on to Yin Hentian!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Seal the memory in the blood?" Bai frowned.

Generally speaking, at most bloodlines inherit the supernatural powers of the ancestors, but the bloodlines inherit memory, and Bai Qi encounters too few.

"This is the intention of Yin Hentian's ancestors. Perhaps his ancestors knew that that period of history may have been submerged in the long river of history over time. However, his ancestors may feel that this memory, even after countless Years are extremely important, so I don't want them to disappear, and seal them in the blood!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"What about Master Yin?" Bai Qi said solemnly.

"This is the impact of memory, it's okay, wait a minute!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!"——

Underworld, Great Qin City!

The saint transforms into the heavens, carries the power of the heaven and the earth with one palm, and shoots towards the Great Qin City, as if to smash the entire Great Qin City with one palm.

The void collapsed by the giant palm.

Zombie Yan Chuan, take a step forward.

"Da Zhen the people of the world, this time I fend off foreign enemies, need the help of the world, the people of the world of the underworld, raise your right hand, I need majestic strength!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Ang!"

The Eighteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon, suddenly roared. The sound instantly penetrated the void and reached the ears of all the people in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory.

For a time, no hundreds of people looked up at the sky.

"The saint king needs power? Is it to fight against the saint?"

"Can the saint king really fight against the saint?"

"Raise your right hand and do your best!"

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Amidst the suspicion of hundreds of people, each quickly raised his right hand.

The right hand stretched out, and a rush of suction instantly exhausted all the power, all of them slumped to the ground.

Huh! call! call!

In the realm of ten thousand ghosts, countless forces quickly gathered.

"Ang!"

The Eighteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon roars, absorbing endless power.

However, the sage’s palm was too fast after all, and in a blink of an eye, the Golden Dragon of Eighteen Claws Qi Luck and the zombie Yan Chuan had no time to fit together.

In all directions, countless cultivators stared solemnly.

Too late to fit, the zombie Yan Chuan soared into the sky and went straight to the saint's palm.

Put out his hands, the zombie Yan Chuan, his palms greet the sky.

"What? Yan Chuan uses his body to fight against the saint's hand with the great power of heaven and earth?" The Guhai leader exclaimed.

"Pure flesh? Yan Chuan is not a magic weapon at all?"

"Physical body? Is he looking for death?"

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In the four directions, countless cultivators cast suspicious eyes. Under the palm of the saint, Yan Chuan looks like an ant. The ant shakes the tree? Moreover, Yan Chuan didn't use mana at all, as if it was just a physical body.

The Great Xingtian Emperor, Ming Tianhan narrowed his eyes.

Patriarch Zuo, Zuo Chunqiu also frowned.

Sage Simon took a deep breath and said, "I knew that this zombie body was more fierce than the other body, but it didn't look for death like this, the flesh body? Only the people of the rock clan dare to use the flesh body. As a peerless soldier, right?"

In the suspicion of countless people, Yan Chuan's palms and the saint's palms finally collided at high altitude.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

The void suddenly exploded to pieces. The powerful impact immediately stirred up a torrential storm in all directions.

Under the vast palm, an ant-like figure is resisting?

"Humph!" Hua Zuntian showed a cold snort.

Because Hua Zuntian felt that Yan Chuan couldn't stop his palm at all.

Although the palm speed slowed down, the momentum towards Daqin City remained unchanged. Still pressing down.

Yan Chuan can't stop it?

Yan Chuan, who was holding the sage's palm, suddenly showed a hideous look and let out a loud roar.

"Roar!"

Under the roar, Yan Chuan suddenly surrounded his body with black air, his eyes turned red, his long hair drifted away, and two blood-colored fangs slowly emerged from his mouth.

"Boom!"

The clothes on Yan Chuan's back were also torn, and a pair of huge keel wings suddenly appeared on Yan Chuan's back.

The giant keel wings spread out, and the dark wings seem to be covered with dense black dragon scales.

"Roar!"

The zombie Yan Chuan roared again, and the power in his hand skyrocketed again.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…………

The sage's palms were halted, as if blocked.

It's getting slower and slower.

"Hiss!"

The sound of gasping is all around.

"Blocked, really blocked, Yan Chuan blocked the palm of the saint?"

"No, that's a flesh body. It blocked the palm of the saint with the flesh body?"

"This is impossible!"

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Screaming all around.

It is Hua Zun Tian, ​​and it is also horrified and inexplicable at this moment. How can the power of the zombie Yan Chuan be so terrifying?

"Ang!"

The Eighteen Claw Qi Luck Golden Dragon swung its tail and headed straight to the zombie Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

The Eighteen Claws Qi Luck Golden Dragon rushed into Yan Chuan's body, surrounded by endless golden light, quickly converging on Yan Chuan's body.

This is the power of the people from the entire realm of ghosts.

The forces of terror poured in, and Yan Chuan's power skyrocketed again.

"Boom!"

There is a halo of power bulging out all over the body.

Yan Chuan's strength has been maximized. He has just turned into shape. Although he has caused the saint to hold his hands for a while, it is still a disadvantage, but now it is no longer a disadvantage.

Because the saint was holding the gangway, he was stopped in the sky above the Great Qin City, and he couldn't take a single shot.

"The body of a general?" In the distance, the Great Xing Tiandi narrowed his eyes to recognize it.

"The Emperor of Heaven, what is the body of a general?" a courtier curiously asked.

"An ancient method, too old, I have only seen it in a secret realm classic!" Ming Tianhan frowned.

Ming Tianhan frowned, and the countless cultivators around him were even more astonished, even holding their breath.

Everyone stared at the scene above the Great Qin City. Yan Chuan, with his body, carried a palm of the saint carrying the power of heaven and earth. That scene was set in the void and shocked many people.

"Long live long live long live long live!" In Daqin City, the people were surprised and surprised.

Sage Ximen also flashed a wave of consternation in his eyes: "Yan Chuan? Zuxian Triple Heaven? Is this world going to change again?"

Hua Zun Tian was shocked and uncertain, and the terrifying palm was facing him, and he was about to be hit hard. Yan Chuan in front of him was actually borne by him.

"Boom!"

Around the palm gang, the void was shattered in a large area, and the zombie Yan Chuan, stubbornly withstood the palm gang.

Guhai leader, Sanyin leader, at the moment when the ghost sees sorrow, each of them looks extremely ugly.

"The First Legion, soar to the sky, follow me to capture the Guhai leader!" Meng Tian shouted.

"Here!"

"The Third Army, the Eastern Imperial Ministry, follow me to capture the Sanyin leader!" Jin Dayu shouted.

"Here!"

"Sixth Legion, Slaughter of the Gods, follow me to capture ghosts and see you worry!" Wang Jian shouted loudly.

"Here!"

A large number of big and powerful people soared into the sky.

The three big war gods, Dazhen, immediately rushed to the three main territories, and the three of them had ferocious faces, and all showed soaring killing intent.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the four parties rushed into battle. Dazhen's fierceness was immediately revealed to everyone in the Quartet.

The Great Xing Tiandi said in a deep voice: "What a fierce three-member general!"

"Boom!" At low altitude, the three major army commanders fiercely fought the enemy.

Above the sky.

Yan Chuan, a zombie, fights against the power of the saint's world with the power of reaching the world.

The two forces are in a fierce stalemate.

Hua Zun Tian's face is indistinct, and his face is difficult to look.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Little by little, the saint's palm was actually pushed up slowly by Yan Chuan's power.

The central hall square is anxious and desolate.

The children and grandchildren brought by Hua Zuntian are also anxious at this moment.

"No, Yan Chuan is too evil, let's help our ancestors!" A child of the Hua family said anxiously.

"No!" Huabing suddenly stopped everyone.

"Great ancestor?"

"The ancestors told me that I can't wait to participate, absolutely not!" Huabing shook his head.

Turn to look at Zuo Chunqiu not far away.

"Patriarch Zuo, please help to destroy Dazhen!" Huabing shouted at Zuo Chunqiu in the distance.

Zuo Chunqiu narrowed his eyes to look at Yan Chuan who was resisting the sage's palm. For a moment, his expression turned gloomy.

"Huh!"

Between angrily, Zuo Chunqiu stepped into the sky suddenly and went straight to Yan Chuan.

Zuo Chunqiu shot?

All around, almost everyone's expressions were lifted.

In the distance, Yan Chuan, who was pushing the saint's palm, also suddenly narrowed his eyes.

But at this moment, a white shadow suddenly stood in front of Zuo Chunqiu.

"Boom!"

The void shook for a while, and Zuo Chunqiu stopped.

There was an uproar all around.

"Sage Simon, do you want to stop me? Don't you have nothing to do with Dazhen?" Zuo Chunqiu said coldly.

It was Saint Simon who stood in front of Zuo Chunqiu.

All around, countless cultivators showed a dazed look. Saint Simon wants to intervene too?

"As you said to me earlier, there are some things you don't need to know!" Saint Simon suddenly said coldly.

"Wow!" Numerous cultivators all around suddenly rushed into an uproar. Why is Saint Simon?

Yan Chuan also looked suspiciously at the Saint Simon.

The sage of Simon seemed to be puzzled to understand Yan Chuan: "Emperor Yan, there were many misunderstandings in the past. This time, I will help you block Zuo Chunqiu for a period of time, and I hope to clear up the previous suspicions!"

What is Saint Simon doing? To please Yan Chuan?

Countless cultivators all around were suddenly surprised. How could this be?

Although I don't want to admit it, the tone of Saint Simon's voice is there, in order to clear up the previous suspicion with Dazhen? Shot to please Yan Chuan?

Countless cultivators came forward and were not optimistic about Yan Chuan at all, but now the situation has become more and more complicated, and many people feel that their worldview has collapsed.

Others don't know, but Yan Chuan knows why?

Because meow meow!

Sage Simon seems to have guessed the identity of Miao Miao, and wants to resolve his discomfort with Dazhen? Moreover, Saint Simon also understood that if Miao Miao came forward, Zuo Chunqiu might not be able to get what he wanted. Therefore, I just want to give Dazhen a favor.

"Hahahaha, good, sage Simon, Dazhen has accepted your love!" Yan Chuanlang laughed.