On the bloody land, Yan Wuwei was really angry and asked Yan You angrily. The ancestor of the Yuetong clan returned a wisp of soul, but was controlled by Yan You so much. This was definitely a blasphemy and a great disrespect to the ancestor of the Yuetong clan.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Yan Wuwei roared angrily.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan and others also frowned deeply, and they all felt a trick.

“There are big problems!”

Jiang Xiaofan said intimately.

His eyes flashed with splendor, and strands of golden divine light flowed on his body, looking ahead with all his concentration.

"Buzz!"

The entire space was shaking, and the fluctuations of the Holy Heaven-level soul were too terrifying, as if it was a demon mountain falling from the Nine Heavens, emitting extremely terrifying supreme pressure.

At this moment, Yan You's voice came from it, very cold: "This is what the distant ancestor means."

"You fart!"

Yan Wuwei roared angrily.

Who is the ancestor of Yuetong? How could he take action against his descendants?

In front, the soul of the Moon Tong Ancestor stood between the heaven and earth, looking a little dull. Obviously, it was only a wisp of soul that had returned, and consciousness had not recovered. At this moment, Yan You's ruthless voice came from it: "Yan Wuwei, you have blocked the return of the distant ancestor several times and blasphemed the distant ancestor. You should be punished. Now you should become a part of the distant ancestor."

"boom!"

He melted into the body of the ancestor Yuetong and poked out his big hand.

Yan Wuwei's cultivation was powerful and he was infinitely close to the half-step Holy Heaven Realm. However, at this moment, under this big hand, he seemed extremely weak, and was covered in it by his big hand at the first time, screaming in pain.

Everyone changed their colors, and Yan Wuwei's life aura was passing by rapidly.

"You are the first one..." In front of you, Yan You's voice came out again, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and others: "You don't have to want to leave, no one is missing. Today, let's sacrifice your soul for the distant ancestor."

His words were very cold and high.

"Damn, this old guy!"

Qin Luo cursed.

The group became extremely solemn, and a rich divine light appeared on the surface.

Yan Wuyue took a step forward...

The blood light in his eyes became even brighter, and a mysterious and vast aura emanated from his body... no, it should be said that it was emitted from his eyes.

"Brother, no!"

Next to him, Yan Wuxin grabbed Yan Wuyue's sleeve tightly, with a look of panic in her eyes.

She naturally knew what Yan Wuyue was going to do.

"ah!"

The screams rang again.

Yan Wuwei was trapped, and at this moment he made a sound and shouted at the back: "Wuyue, Wuxin, and a few little brothers from the human race, you can go first, leave quickly!"

"snort!"

In front of him, Yan You snorted coldly.

"Go? Who can leave?"

He melted into the body of the ancestor Yuetong and his words were very indifferent.

After that, he swept to Yan Wuyue and said coldly: "The Moon Key, even if you exhibit this holy art now, it is useless. Don't forget that this art was left by the distant ancestor. What can you do now in front of the soul of the distant ancestor?"

His words were very cold.

Yan Wuyue's steps forward slightly stopped and stopped.

Yan You's words are not wrong. Now he is integrated into the soul of the ancestor of Yuetong. The key to Moon may be really useless.

"Yan You, what do you want to do!"

Yan Wuwei roared angrily.

He was suffering a great pain, but there was a blazing flame in his eyes, and he was in anger.

"I said it long ago. This is what the distant ancestor means. The distant ancestor needs your strength."

Yan You said indifferently.

He merged into the soul of the ancestor of the Yuetong clan, and intertwined the principles of the Holy Heaven in his hands, which was extremely terrifying.

"All of them are very good, very good fertilizer." He swept to Jiang Xiaofan, poked out his second big hand, and covered everyone with a mighty look down: "Let's sacrifice for the distant ancestors together, the distant ancestors will remember you."

"Buzz!"

The sky is twisted, and the fluctuations are extremely powerful, causing all living beings in all directions to change their color.

"Damn it, this old guy!"

Qin Luo changed color.

A strong light of yin and yang appeared outside his body.

Next to him, Cang Muheng and Chen Yifeng were also on guard, and their divine energy was getting stronger and stronger outside their bodies.

"Why struggle, die together."

Yan You said coldly.

He melted into a wisp of the soul of the ancestor of Yuetong, and a faint holy power lingered around him, which was truly invincible. At this moment, he was not able to show up, and almost no one could stop him. He didn't care about Jiang Xiaofan and others.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snorted sound.

"It may not be dead, right?"

Jiang Xiaofan looked up, and a hazy light was shrouded in his eyes.

A little golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and then in the blink of an eye, turning into a dazzling divine map, which slowly rotated above his head. After that, a piece of silver and copper the size of a palm rushed out of his body, rising and falling on his shoulders.

"boom!"

The silver copper and residual images appeared, and immediately emitted a terrifying aura, supporting a huge defensive light curtain, directly blocking Yan You's big hand that was poking out.

"This is?!"

In front, Yan You was surprised.

No matter what, he never expected that Jiang Xiaofan would have such a holy object that could block the power of the Holy Heaven's soul.

"Boy, it should have been summoned!"

Qin Luo molars his teeth.

He knew very well how terrible this silver and copper and residual maps were. When Jiang Xiaofan was still in the realm of the illusion god, he used this divine map to block a powerful king of the ancient clan and wiped out several ancient kings of the Three Pure Land, which was called the supreme holy treasure.

Next to him, Yan Wuyue and his brother were surprised.

"Good thing! I have accepted it!"

In front, Yan Youdao.

He merged into the soul of the ancestor Yuetong, and at this moment he exhibited the great Taoist divine principles, gathered into this bloody land to form a huge divine net, covering Jiang Xiaofan in a blink of an eye.

"Can you accept it?"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

His right hand raised, and the silver divine bronze merged with the residual image at the first time, gathering into a more dazzling holy image. He held this divine image in one hand, stepped on the ground with his right leg and rushed forward directly.

"Buzz!"

The holy picture vibrates and buzzes.

"Chew!"

Just as a flame was extinguished, the powerful way Yan You swept out was shattered at the first time.

"So amazing!"

Behind the big side, Yan Wuxin opened her mouth wide.

Yan You was slightly shocked, and Yan Wuwei also changed color in front of him. Like Yan You, he never expected that this junior in the Three Pure Land would actually have such a holy object that could block the power of the Holy Heaven-level divine soul.

"Buzz!"

The silver and copper are combined with the residual picture, and at this moment, the holy sound moves in all directions.

As soon as this fluctuation came out, it directly suppressed the holy-level pressure of the ancestor of the Yuetong clan. After all, the Yuetong clan only had a wisp of residual soul, which was far from comparable to the true Holy Heaven-level powerhouse.

"Chew!"

Jiang Xiaofan held the divine picture, his eyes were indifferent and expressionless.

He drew a mysterious arc in the air, and slashed the holy map in his hand, wrapping Yan Wuwei out.
To be continued...