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Chapter 710 Holy Body Ancestor Body

 The true form of Dacheng Hegemon Canglan rushed directly towards Zhang Wenchang.

When enemies meet, they become extremely jealous.

He didn't say a word at all and roared: "Kill!"

His expression was cold, and his whole body was burning like purple flames.

Rumble.

After the terrifying thunder light came, the place where Zhang Wenchang was located became very peaceful, with streams of fairy energy lingering around, making people feel like they were transformed into feathers and ascended.

A large amount of light rained down, making Zhang Wenchang's whole body glow. Some small wounds healed instantly, and his energy became more vigorous.

What Zhang Wenchang passed through was the legendary ninth level of immortal tribulation, which far exceeded the catastrophe of ordinary holy bodies.

The lightning was not visible, condensing in the sky, with clouds of fairy mist lingering, and countless light rain scattered down.

This great hegemonic body rushed up, swallowed up the light rain, and absorbed the golden raindrops crazily.

"Old thief, are you ready to go on the road after eating?" Zhang Wenchang taunted.

The body of this Dacheng Overlord was shaken, and he suddenly turned around, staring at Zhang Wenchang with his eyes like blades.

This great hegemonic body has entered his old age. He originally wanted to be born, secretly forage for food, replenish his lost blood essence, and cope with the dark turmoil in the future.

Zhang Wenchang's words were like a knife stabbing into his heart, touching his pain point.

The older people are, the more they long for life. Even if they have to live, they are not willing to die. They just want to live longer.

He looked at his aging body, and then at Zhang Wenchang's energetic appearance, and he laughed angrily.

"Haha...hehe...hehe...jiejie..." The laughter of this great hegemon became more and more permeable.

His long purple hair stood on his head in anger, and he pushed towards Zhang Wenchang step by step: "What does the Holy Body mean? I personally killed the Dacheng Holy Body back then, and they were just withered bones that witnessed my glory."

"You are old, you are going to die!" Zhang Wenchang continued to worry.

"Really? I killed you today and begged for mercy on your knees!" Dacheng Ba Ti was really angry.

A dragon flew out of his skull, baring its fangs and claws, and then white tigers, redbirds, snakes, unicorns, and other mythical beasts flew out one after another.

In the bloody light, various divine birds and beasts are flying, like a mythical world.

The green dragon merged with his head, and he had a dragon head, with green light flashing.

The Suzaku flew down and sank into his back, with a pair of fiery red wings spread out, covering the sky and filling the sky with red clouds.

The white tiger roared, falling from the sky and merging with its limbs. The white tiger's claws can tear the universe apart at will.

The transformed snake could destroy a galaxy with a flick of its tail. It quickly shrunk and disappeared behind Canglan, turning into a giant tail.

He used forbidden methods to decompose and reorganize various divine forms and smelt them into his body.

This is no longer a pure divine form, but a fusion of laws, an evolution of the battle body, and all means are integrated together to form the ancestral body of the hegemonic body.

This monster has a dragon head, a snake tail, white tiger claws, phoenix wings, unicorn armor, and a basalt back... The advantages of the nine divine forms are integrated into one body. It is strong and invincible.

This old thief immediately used the forbidden magic, and the nine divine forms of the great hegemonic body emerged instantly, and merged into one, which was the ancestral body of the hegemonic body.

Zhang Wenchang not only had visions, but also had divine forms.

Zhang Wenchang has ten kinds of visions and ten kinds of divine forms.

He originally thought about unifying the ten great visions and unifying the nine great divine forms that fought against the Dacheng Overlord, but after thinking about it, in order to piss off the old overlord, he swayed and unified the ten great divine forms.
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His ten divine forms imitate the ten evil ones among the ten evil treasures.

The fused Holy Body Ancestor Body is more ferocious and violent than the Naha Body Ancestor Body.

"You..." Dacheng Ba Ti was shocked.

Zhang Wenchang's body, pinching Yin Lei with his left hand and Yang Lei with his right hand, started a fierce collision with Naha Ti Ancestral Ginseng.

After thousands of collisions, we finally have a result.

With a pop, a blood flower flew out from Zhang Wenchang's shoulder, and a series of blood flowers flew out.

However, Ba Ti was even worse than him. Dacheng Ba Ti's entire arm was torn off, and one of his wings was also torn off, and his whole body turned into a bloody man, bleeding crazily.

Zhang Wenchang's ancestral body was extremely domineering, and he trampled the ancestral body of the Tyrant Body tightly under his feet.

He shouted loudly: "Kneel down and surrender!"

Zhang Wenchang stepped on his head and lowered it.

The ancestral body of Ba Ti was trampled to the ground, and his whole body was shaking violently. He was angry.

With a pop, the Dacheng Hegemon vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the bones all over his body creaked, and more than one section had been broken.

This is a great shame and humiliation. In the era without emperors, he swept across the nine heavens and ten lands, and no one was his opponent. Relying on the immortal medicine ginseng fruit, he ruled the world for 20,000 years.

Now, he was actually stepped on the ground by someone on the back, asking him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

This was more uncomfortable than killing him directly. The collapse of his bones and flesh only caused him severe pain, but the pride and shame in his heart made him crazy.

He looked up to the sky and screamed, covered in the blood of the sky, he wanted to rush out of the Tianling Cap, trying to overthrow Zhang Wenchang.

"Ahhh..."

No matter how he roared and resisted desperately, his flesh and bones were shattered, but he could not get rid of the foot on his head.

That foot was as if it was glued to his head, unmovable.

The distance between the feet slowly dropped downwards, and his head gradually bent downwards, touched his knees, and then hit the ground.

The ground transformed by the thunder was created to make it easier for him to kneel down.

"You said you killed the Dacheng Holy Body? You said you like bathing in the holy blood? Jump up again and show me!" Zhang Wenchang said lightly.

Zhang Wenchang is not someone to be trifled with, he has his own temper.

If someone like the Tyrant Ancestor Star provokes him again and again, he will naturally respond with blood for blood and tooth for tooth.

"Kill!"

The old tyrant roared angrily, his whole body glowed, and radiated blazing flames. He lit his own divine fire to explode the ancestral god of the tyrant, but he didn't want it anymore.

Zhang Wenchang saw that he was about to fight for his life and slapped him down.

With a pop, Zhang Wenchang smashed his head into pieces. Blood and brains splattered everywhere, which was very disgusting.

This Dark Lord, who had been lurking for who knows how many thousands of years, was beaten to pieces by Zhang Wenchang.

Rumble.

His body exploded to pieces, and the blood and bones all over his body rose into the sky, steaming in a cloud of purple mist, and quickly assembled into Canglan's true body.

This Dacheng Overlord was trembling all over, and most of his energy and energy had been recovered, but he was seriously injured.

The image of him kowtowing as his head was stepped on the ground just now appeared in his mind.

He could imagine that all the Dharma Eyes in the entire universe were looking at this place.

People saw that the Dacheng Hegemon who dominated the world back then was trampled on the ground, his head was stepped on and kowtowed.

"I was so humiliated by a junior, I don't accept it..."

The old man Dacheng roared angrily.

That old Dacheng Holy Body was torn into pieces by Canglan, who was at its peak at that time, and beaten to pieces, then bathed in the holy blood. How domineering and high-spirited it was.

And now, with his old body, he is dealing with a Dacheng Holy Body with strong vitality and blood. Everything seems to reappear just like yesterday. Is this retribution?

What kind of sadness and desolation is this.


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