Chapter 922: The Old Liar Reappears(2/2)
"this……"
Yan Wuwei escaped from trouble and was very shocked.
In front, Yan You's face was extremely cold and hummed, "Junior, it's not simple."
"I know very well about this and you don't need to say it."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He did not retreat, and moved in the illusion god steps, and directly held the divine map and suppressed Yan You. After finally summoning the silver copper and the residual map, how could he not show off their divine power?
The other party's arrogant look really made him disgusted.
"Dong!"
The sky trembled, and a huge divine map spread across the void, covering ruthlessly.
"Okay, okay, suppress him!"
Yan Wuwei Dao.
His eyes were very heavy, and he didn't even care about his injuries. He rushed over with Jiang Xiaofan, cooperated with Jiang Xiaofan to use Luotian-level magical powers to suppress Yan You together.
He wanted to figure out something.
"Bang!"
The sky shook and the earth cracked directly.
The silver divine bronze and the residual map merged with each other, and the immortal holy light bloomed in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, like a resurrected Wuwei holy soldier. Its power is terrifying and terrifying.
"Ka!"
The blood shattered, and even though Yan You merged into the Holy Heaven-level soul, he was suppressed at this moment.
This made Yan Wuwei feel palpitations. Looking at the Fang Shengtu in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, his pupils couldn't help trembling. In the end, he stopped taking action, but just watched quietly. Because he had no need to take action, Jiang Xiaofan made Yan You busy and lost.
"Forcing you out first."
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
Holding the holy map, he felt the power that was extremely vast. At this moment, if he met the Kun Rift in the Ninth Heaven again, he felt that he could destroy both the body and the spirit with one blow. Now, although Yan You had the help of the holy heaven-level soul, this was just a wisp after all, and it was difficult to compete with the holy map in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
"Buzz!"
The holy map shook and pressed towards Yan You in the soul of the ancestor Yuetong.
"Junior!"
Yan You's eyes were very stern.
The next moment, he stroked his hands, and made strange gestures, which actually pulled all the blood mist on the land: "Your life is to be left behind, and this holy map will become the secret treasure of my Yuetong clan!"
"Buzz!"
Blood mist from all directions came over and continued to merge into the soul of the ancestor Yuetong.
"Not good! Stop him!"
Yan Wuwei shouted.
These blood mists contain the unique soul power of the Yuetong clan, and also contain the soul fragments of the Yuetong ancestor. Once they are integrated into the soul of the Yuetong ancestor at this moment, this soul will inevitably be stronger.
"It's too late!"
Inside the soul of the ancestor Yuetong, Yan You said coldly.
These blood mists belong to the Yuetong clan, and they are all outstanding Yuetong clan members. They are very easy to integrate into the soul of the ancestor of the Yuetong clan, and it does not take time at all. In just a moment, a more terrifying aura surging out. The soul of the ancestor of the Yuetong clan surged, and the holy power increased several times in an instant.
"boom!"
In this bloody land, terrifying hurricanes were swept up, which was very terrifying.
Such a scene immediately changed everyone's faces, even Jiang Xiaofan was no exception.
"I said a long time ago that you all want to die, and sacrifice yourself for the distant ancestor!"
Inside the soul of the ancestor Yuetong, Yan You said coldly.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Xiaofan cursed in a low voice.
Yan You merged the strange blood mist into the residual soul of the ancestor of Yuetong, making the residual soul even more terrifying. His divine power instantly increased several times. Even though he held the silver copper and the residual image, he felt the intimidating pressure.
However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded and fell from the sky: "Tsk tsk, boy, it seems you need help..."
Without any warning, there was an elderly man in gray clothes in this place.
He stood between Jiang Xiaofan and Yuetong's ancestor's soul, covered by two vast holy powers at the same time. But despite this, he had no reaction at all. The hurricane was terrifying, but he could not even blow the corner of his clothes.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and immediately showed joy: "Old gangster, you came in time!"
Chapter completed!