[Chapter 1701: Defeat and Fusion of Pangu Lineage]
“Then go to die!”
Ying Longhuang’s tone was still very light, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Song Yan.
This finger is very gentle and the speed is very slow, but Song Yan has a feeling that there is no escape, there is no escape, and this seemingly ordinary finger is like the incarnation of the Dao.
Nine changes of stars!
“boom!”
Song Yan’s breath soared, and his strength instantly increased by more than 200 times, reaching an extremely terrifying level, and then he slashed towards Ying Longhuang with a sword.
“Ding!”
A crisp sound.
The opponent’s finger lightly tapped on the Qingjiao sword in Song Yan’s hand, and an extremely pure force crashed into Song Yan’s body along the blade.
The star map appeared, and the energy of many stars in the body surged in an attempt to resolve this power.
But this power has been condensed to the extreme, and those powers cannot be resisted at all.
“Bang!”
Song Yan’s body smashed out and fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out of his seven orifices. The scary thing was that the force was still destroying his body functions. I believe it would destroy all his vitality soon.
“Chu Fan!”
The figure flashed, and Ouyang Weiwei came to Song Yan with concern on her face.
“Leave me alone, go away!”
Song Yan pushed Ouyang Weiwei away and stood up from the ground.
“Come again!”
Song Yan took the initiative to swing his sword and slashed out. Suddenly, a blood-red sword light slashed towards Ying Longhuang with an incomparable breath. Everyone felt the power of this sword light, and even those high-level gods had an illusion, even if only If you touch this sword light, your soul will be dissipated.
“I didn’t expect Chu Fan to hide so much strength, but it’s a pity that he is facing transcendence!”
The Great God of Longevity sighed inexplicably.
really!
I saw Ying Longhuang stretched out a pure white palm, squeezed it lightly, and the whole sword light shattered. Then, the palm was directly printed on Song Yan’s chest.
“Bang!”
Song Yan smashed back again, two turbulent energies madly chaotic in his body, instantly destroying most of his vitality.
Both times, Ying Longhuang showed only the level of Earth Immortal.
However, his energy has been condensed to the extreme. If Song Yan’s energy is a basket of cotton, then Ying Longhuang’s energy is an iron stick.
In terms of quantity and weight, an iron stick is not as good as a basket of cotton, but the iron stick can easily penetrate a basket of cotton.
Song Yan cast two divine lights of life on himself one after another. Although he healed his injuries, he was immediately destroyed by two forces in his body.
As long as those two energies don’t leave his body, his injuries will never heal.
“Cough cough!”
Song Yan coughed up blood, but stood up stubbornly from the ground. Seeing this scene, Ouyang Weiwei, Wang Ying, Wei Le, and Chuxue were all worried.
“If you can still endure this emperor’s move, spare you from dying!”
Ying Longhuang said indifferently, a fist swept out, the fist is like a big road, extremely heavy!
“Space stagnation!”
Song Yan did not retreat, but took the initiative to greet him. Then, the khaki light wave radiated and contained Ying Longhuang. Then, a stagnant small world was formed.
“Crack!”
But at the moment when the small world was formed, the layers were broken apart.
“Bang!”
The fist hit Song Yan’s chest, and a more powerful force slammed into his body. With a bang, Song Yan’s body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood.
“Do not!”
“Chu Fan!”
“Son!”
“elder brother!”
“Husband!”
…………
The girls were heartbroken, and they all let out a shrill cry.
Ying Longhuang swept over the senior gods of the other eight races indifferently, and said indifferently: “Wait for yourself, or this emperor will destroy your race, leaving no one behind!”
“Thank you for the kindness of the Dragon Emperor!”
All the high-level gods smiled sternly, and immediately raised their hands and patted their heads. In an instant, the high-level gods of the eight races died cleanly.
Seeing this scene, other people couldn’t help but tremble with fear, and they didn’t even dare to breathe.
“Let’s go!”
Ying Longhuang glanced at Huo Tianhou, then stepped into the void and disappeared, and Shenhuo Tianhou also stepped into the void…
Just as they left.
Song Yan, who had turned into a blood mist, quickly condensed, and in an instant, he turned into a human form.
“Husband!”
“Chu Fan!”
Seeing this scene, the girls couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
“let’s go!”
Song Yan shot out a burst of energy to wrap the crowd, then cut through the void and disappeared directly.
“The Demon King of Chu is not dead!”
It wasn’t until he disappeared that everyone in the small world reacted.
The gods of the human race such as the prophet goddess are happy, and they don’t know what other creatures are thinking.
After leaving the Heavenly Creation Monument, Song Yan began to move wildly with the great teleportation technique. Half an hour later, Song Yan appeared in the sky above a sea. Without any hesitation, he rushed directly into it, dived into tens of thousands of meters, and took everyone with him. entered the temple.
The moment he entered the temple, the figures of Ying Longhuang and Shenhuo Tianhou appeared on the sea.
The powerful spiritual consciousness covers the surrounding sea area, and everything is reflected in their hearts.
However, they did not find any trace of Song Yan.
“Forget it, if he can escape under this emperor’s hands, it is also his good fortune!”
Leaving a sentence, Ying Longhuang immediately disappeared.
The practice room in the temple.
Song Yan adjusted the time to a thousand times. He knew that even if he broke through to the human immortal, he would not be Ying Longhuang’s opponent. The only way is to integrate the Pangu blood.
Before he came to this world, it would take at least ten thousand years for him to fuse the Pangu blood.
Now, his strength is many times stronger than he just crossed over, and it should take less time.
With a thought, he took out the Pangu bloodline, and then swallowed it into his abdomen. Suddenly, a huge energy that was enough to change the world radiated from the bloodline, frantically transforming his body.
At the same time, an unspeakable pain hit him, almost causing him to faint.
one day!
Two days!
Ten days!
One month later, Song Yan’s body had soared tenfold, and the billions of cells in his body also radiated a bloody luster.
“break!”
With a light drink, Song Yan’s star body directly broke through the fourth level and entered the fifth level.
“Again!”
Just when he had not had time to feel what kind of new magical power the fifth layer would bring, the bloodline power erupted again and continued to transform his body.
After repeating this seven, seven, forty-nine times, Song Yan’s body strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
“Um!”
With a muffled groan, Song Yan fainted, because the power of blood began to transform his soul.
I do not know how long it has been.
Song Yan woke up and found that he was actually in a blood cocoon, and the bloodline power in his body had been completely absorbed by him.
Both the soul and the body have reached an extremely terrifying level.
“Old Spirit, how many years have I used this fusion?” Song Yan asked the spirit of the temple.
“No more, no less, exactly eight thousand years!” The temple artifact replied.
In other words, it has been eight years since the outside world.
