Eight hundred and thirty sixth chapter final murder
Behind Zi Fenglan, the meaning of ancient times spread, and the void trembled. In Zi Fenglan's eyes, there was a golden light, and the red Luan pattern between his eyebrows suddenly became clearer.
The red luan pattern burned fiercely, and Zi Fenglan's eyes suddenly changed.
From human nature to divine glory.
With a long roar, Zi Fenglan soared into the sky, her black hair flying, her eyes revealed a terrifying light, blood-red wings appeared from behind her, and ancient blood flowed from her back.
Awakening in her body.
Hong Luan's bloodline is revived! Zi Fenglan's aura surges infinitely at this moment, and is infinitely close to the late stage of Dan Bao!
In the eyes of the eyes, the divine light flashes!
Red Luan bloodline!
On the Tianxuan Continent, there is the only ancient family with Hongluan bloodline. The family has inherited it for countless years. Once it is revived, it will have extremely terrifying combat power. This is the Zi family, and Zi Fenglan is a contemporary saint.
Female, the only person with Hongluan bloodline.
Zi Fenglan used his skills to temporarily revive his ancient bloodline and improve his strength at this time.
Faced with this unknown man in front of her, she chose to go all out!
"If your divinity is really revived and Hong Luan is born, I will still be afraid of you. A mere ancient bloodline will not be able to cause any trouble." Chen Fan was cold, with a hoarse voice coming out of his mouth, and looked at him calmly.
With Zi Fenglan's bloodline reviving and Hong Luan soaring into the sky, there was no response.
"So presumptuous!"
Zi Fenglan said coldly, her eyes sparkling with brilliance, and her voice was ethereal. It did not come from her throat, but came from above the void. Her power was frightening, "Even I, Hong Luan, dare to look down on me."
The sound became louder and louder, louder and louder, coming from above and below.
"Today, I will give you a wooden coffin and bury the body here."
The blood-red palm appeared in the sky and pressed down.
"The light of a grain of rice competes with the bright moon." A small person of the Hongluan bloodline would not cause Chen Fan's heart to waver. No matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than the previous chapter. In the previous life, Chen Fan killed all those of the ancient bloodline.
No less than ten.
As soon as the Taishang Chapter circulates, it is like a scorching sun rising from the coffin, and the golden light is vast and boundless.
The scorching sun rose strongly, squeezing everything, and all the brilliance faded under this scorching sun. The coldness of the Extreme Yin Pearl began to dissipate, and no one dared to get close. The power of Hong Luan's bloodline began to push back, and the circle continued to shrink. This golden
The scorching sun is like the most domineering thing. As soon as it appears, everything will be forced back and dare not compete with it.
"What is this?" Zi Fenglan couldn't believe it and took a breath of air.
When the scorching sun rose this time, she only felt that her power of Hong Luan was fading under this aura, and was shrinking continuously. In the end, 90% of the space in the entire blood coffin was covered by this aura.
Occupied by the golden scorching sun.
Zi Fenglan's eyes widened in disbelief. At this moment, she even felt that Chen Fan's golden technique was infinitely more powerful than her Hongluan bloodline!
From behind Chen Fan, the shadow of an ancient figure appeared, headless and extremely tall.
At that moment, the palm slowly raised and struck towards Zi Fenglan.
Zi Fenglan relied on her strong cultivation to forcefully compete with Chen Fan for this palm. With a squeeze of her hand, the red Luan Seal came up again. The ancient man's golden palm silently and slowly moved towards
This was slapped up, and the strength and aura of the palm was strong, and it was slapped on the red Luan seal.
With just one palm, the Red Luan Seal trembled for a moment, and finally shattered, collapsed, and the aura rolled back.
The terrifying atmosphere from both sides raged in the coffin.
"Buzz", the whole bloody coffin trembled.
The coffin actually opened a little, and a trace of evil power came out from the blood-colored coffin. At this moment, in a daze, Chen Fan actually felt that there was some consciousness in this blood-colored coffin.
Hongluan's bloodline is getting hotter and hotter in this coffin, and the Taishang Chapter is also running to the extreme in this coffin.
"not good!"
Chen Fan seemed to realize something, and suddenly controlled his Tai Shang Pian and stopped operating. The golden scorching sun quickly disappeared, but at this moment, it was already too late!
In the blood-colored coffin, a large amount of blood light suddenly filled Chen Fan, immediately covering Chen Fan's shadow and Zi Fenglan. The two of them were close to losing control of their bodies.
"Bang", both of them fell from a high altitude and fell to the bottom of the coffin, unable to move and their bodies were limp.
"The bloodline of Hongluan and the divine scroll technique are interesting. If I infuse them with the resentment of countless undead souls in this valley and combine them together, what will be born?" In the blood-colored coffin, in the endless deep void, a consciousness whispered so softly
The way.
It was clear that this was a woman's voice.
"Since you have sent it to the door yourself, you can no longer blame me..."
It's over.
Chen Fan's face was as white as snow. These nine bloody coffins could be directly controlled by the vicious creature imprisoned in the ancient world of real people!
Was that voice just now that of the murderous thing?