Reincarnation of the Heaven

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"The ancestor Jinyan said in a big tone, that he wanted to destroy the Yantian Pavilion and gather these thirty thousand horses to destroy the Yantian Pavilion? It turned out to be a generation of owls."

At this moment, Xiao Naihe's figure appeared in front of Jin Yan's ancestor, Lingbo Ling, standing above the sky.

It was motionless, but there was a burst of golden light around the body, which diffused continuously, as if countless gods and Buddhas were fused together.

At this time, Xiao Naihe seemed to be the master among the gods, his eyebrows gleaming with a golden light.

This is how Daoist practice reaches its extreme, and enters the number of one yuan, the original state of Yin and Yang.

When Jin Yan ancestor saw this, he became more and more sure that Xiao Nai stepped into the realm of a dollar.

The scene where his own deity was smashed into meatloaf by Xiao Naihe was vivid in the mind of Jin Yan ’s ancestors.

"How old ancestors are, they are forgiving and forgiving. My deity has been destroyed by you. In these thousands of years, there is no possibility of growing up anymore. Why do you want to be aggressive? Good day to meet. "

"Hey, you will be righteous to me now? When you killed my Yantiange disciples, shouldn't you think about today! And you have gathered so many people now, don't you want to blame me? Tiange gave birth to unfavorable thoughts? "

The eyes of Jin Yan's ancestors turned around, and the thoughts in his mind were running fast. He quickly said: "All these are the orders of the blood ancestors. I just listen to the orders of the blood ancestors. But ancestors, blood Patriarch He has now stepped into the Ninth Realm, mastered it, and controlled the amount of one yuan. I am also forced to do so. "

"I do n’t listen to your nonsense. I ’m here today to get rid of your avatar. It ’s better to say that I am chopping off the grass and roots. Jin Yan, you have lived enough. Since I killed my disciples in Yantian Pavilion, I have the responsibility The courage to be the consequence is. "

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Naihe suddenly filled with countless golden lights.

The moment the golden light spread out, it shrouded the entire altar.

Strong golden waves spread throughout the palace, and for a time, heaven seemed to open a mysterious door.

Countless Raksha, Bodhisattva, True Buddha, Divine Demon, etc. all appear in this space.

When the golden ocean spread over, Xiao Naihe had already emerged a hundred apertures, shaking up and down, and with a kind of destructive Gula dynamism, directly descended.

"Hundreds of apertures? Among the Buddhists, it is said that if you practice to the highest magical power of the Buddha, you will be united in ninety-nine, if you come to the Great Consummation! Now that you have actually practiced hundreds of apertures, is the legend true?"

The ancestor Jin Yan was shocked and said in disbelief: "In legend, the number of one yuan for the Taoism is 960 Yang, and hundreds of apertures converge to achieve Sakyamuni. Is this true?"

The gods, demons, immortals, and buddhas that were constantly flying in the sky danced in a flurry, as if the gate that was opened was a sumptuous and powerful presence summoned from the ancient times.

This moment of great coercion was shrouded in the enveloping moment, which suddenly gave Jin Yan's ancestors a kind of impulse that could not control the flesh and the soul, as if at this moment, Xiao Naihe had ingested him fiercely, unable to himself .

"If you come to a handprint, Dacheng is perfect!"

Xiao Naihe's vision behind him came from behind, controlling thousands of gods and goddesses, and a burst of Brahma sounds came out.

Click and click.

With a sound, Jin Yan's ancestor seemed to be hit by Xiao Naihe's whole body, and his whole body of blood and blood flew out at once, and the pain was extremely extreme.

His physical body has already been crushed by Xiao Naihe, and most of his flesh remains.

"Zhu Jia, you are the apprentice of Dai Jun's ancestors, don't you want to betray Dai Jun's ancestors?"

At this time, Jin Yan's ancestors had no choice but to put hope on Zhu Jia.

Zhu Jia has just suppressed the three founders and a dozen or six cultivators. At this time, when he heard Jin Yan ’s ancestors, he could not help but sneer: “My master is very good, and my master ’s vision is higher than yours. Know who you should surrender to. You surrendered to the hands of the Blood Prison Ancestor, and you want to count my master. Fortunately, the son took action in time, otherwise, the master and I would have lost everything in the morning. "

Zhu Jia's thoughts moved so fast that he suddenly raised Xiao Naihe's image.

Upon hearing this, Jinyan Patriarch knew that there was no hope anymore: "Xiao Naihe, the grievances have the debt and the principal, all this is signaled by the Blood Prison Patriarch, and I will only listen to people's orders. If you let me go, I Like the ancestor Dai Jun, I will always submit to you forever. "

Xiao Nai was expressionless. The big Buddha behind him was already shrouded in enchantment. The majestic magnificence directly hit the ancestor Jin Yan.

"Ah ah ah ...... Xiao do nothing, you miss me, I will not let you, we die together! Free godhead, burst burst burst burst burst!"

At this time, Jin Yan's ancestor felt that Xiao Nai's majestic power was crushing, and he suddenly had a desperate thought. He called out fiercely, and his dignity was burning fast.

A master at the beginning of the eighth layer, burning the deity, may also have a certain impact on a nineth layer.

This ancestor of Jinyan was desperate, full of hatred, and the moment it broke out, Xiao Naihe was to be pulled down together.

"The World Massacre, let me die Xiao Naihe."

The ancestor Jin Yan's voice was very crazy. When his divine personality burned out, the power that burst out suddenly made Zhu Jia and other people feel a horror.

"Jin Yan's ancestor actually wanted to explode his personality."

"No, the ancestor Jinyan can't do this, but we are the ancestors of the Blood Prison."

"Hurry up and go."

For a time, there was a burst of rapid sound throughout the field.

These people flew one after another to escape the entire altar.

But at this time, there was a sound suddenly in the entire void, and countless thunder lights were gathered together, all these masters were blocked.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to be hit by this mysterious force.

"This is the ban on the formation, when did this appear?"

"This is the ten methods of blood prison ancestors, why is it here?"

"Don't ..."

At this time, when Jin Yan's ancestors saw this ten method array, their faces moved slightly, and they were pale. Finally, they smiled miserably: "So this is the case, this is the case, Blood Prison Ancestor, you had expected this from the beginning. Imagine, hahaha, everyone die together! "