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All the **** hunters looked at the original **** clone, as if the threat of Xiao Yan's deity at the moment was nothing compared to him. It was a very powerful force. For many immortal powerhouses in the palace.

It should be no surprise, but this kind of bombardment is too incredible, because there are so many immortal powerhouses in the Hunting Palace, and they have never seen such a powerful force.

There is no fluctuation, even if it is strong, you can feel the fluctuation of the power of immortality.

But above this fist, there is no Origin Qi nor immortal power.

The original God clone slowly raised his head, that was Xiao Yan's indifferent gaze, without any hesitation, he moved his body, and the dozens of **** hunters who had gathered were scattered in an instant, all of them swept away in different directions. .

The sense of crisis of death enveloped them all in an instant.

"Since this is your choice, it's too late to escape now." Xiao Yan murmured, the soul-devouring avatar's 10,000 souls' Yin Sha power has the power to absolutely suppress them.

At the same time, Xiao Yan's deity also spread from him, Bai Yan spread, and the Myriad Fire God Realm formed by Bai Yan enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters.

In the next moment, when these **** hunters paused, Yuanshen avatar stepped forward, and his body shot out, and his flat fists landed on these **** hunters.

Without exception, no God Hunter can take a punch from the original God clone.

Under this punch, they all exploded and turned into blood mist!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This kind of sound spread in the surrounding void, and for these **** hunters, it was the sound of despair.

Their eyes were terrified, and at this moment they were also extremely afraid of death.

But before Xiao Yan came, the **** hunters never thought that they would die one day, because they felt that as long as they joined the **** hunters, they could be domineering in the entire Xuanyin real world.

Obviously, the **** hunter who escaped at the head, or the hundred **** hunters, were used to being domineering, and they never thought that a god-hunting palace would appear at some point.

Not only dare to shoot at them, but also kill them all!

"No matter what power you come from, if you dare to kill us today, the Hunting God Palace will definitely make you pay blood for blood..." One person shouted angrily, but the voice had not yet fallen. It came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Yan's deity moved his wings, and his body swiftly swam out of the beast trapped in the cage. Blood filled the void, and he united with the original God clone. After the last **** hunter was bombarded and killed, the nothingness around him finally calmed down.

There was a blood mist in the whole nothingness, all of which were formed by the hunters who were bombarded.

At this time, Xiao Yan's figure did not stop, and he continued to walk in the blood mist. After a while, he slowed down and spread out his palms with hundreds of rings.

"Not bad, good blood!" Xiao Yan grinned, the original serious atmosphere, seeing Xiao Yan's smile, Wu Zhan also showed a wry smile, feeling helpless.

He still couldn't figure it out, Xiao Yan was so powerful, these people's acceptance rings were not very useful, but Xiao Yan seemed to be extremely interested in these acceptance rings, and he would collect them every time he killed.

But Wu Zhan didn't know that everything Xiao Yan did, just like him, was doing his best to help him protect him with his life.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Zhan was also relieved, but now that his realm has fallen directly to the Nine Star Dou God after losing his heart, he has no immortality. very difficult.

It is really a very difficult thing to go from extravagance to thrift, which makes Wu Zhan unacceptable.

At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong with the original **** avatar. After this battle, the original **** avatar had a feeling of resisting Xiao Yan's will. Although there was no will, it was because the difference between the original deity and its strength was too great, and the intensity was fierce. This kind of uneasy feeling will appear in the battle of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan did not hesitate, and immediately sealed Yuanshen's clone into the nine coffins. Only the nine coffins in the Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda could suppress it, Xiao Yan frowned slightly at this.

It's not that the deity is too weak, Xiao Yan's ascension speed is already very terrifying, but this trip to the abyss polar region, the original **** avatar has also obtained great good fortune, even greater than the good fortune obtained by the deity.

The Yuanshen clone is equivalent to the inheritance of an ancestor of the same family, and this kind of good fortune is naturally stronger.

But fortunately, Xiao Yan's strength has also risen to the peak of the eight-star fighting god, at least the distance from the nine-star fighting **** is no longer out of reach, but to control the original **** clone without hindrance, only Xiao Yan's strength can break through to the nine-star fighting god. In the later stage of God, even immortality can be stable.

Before that, Xiao Yan still had to be a little more cautious, to control the battle time when Yuanshen's clone appeared, and every time he fought, he had to be enclosed in the nine coffins to suppress the restlessness in his body.

"I thank Xiongtai for saving all the creatures of Tiangan Chaoxing!" Wu Zhan came to Xiao Yan, and without saying a word, he knelt down in the void.

Xiao Yan immediately stepped forward and helped Wu Zhan up.

"Speaking of which, the catastrophe of Tiangan Chaoxing was caused by me. It was caused by me, and it was also caused by me. I don't want this star to be destroyed because of me." Xiao Yan lifted Wu Zhan and said.

"I'm really sorry for letting your realm fall..." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said, a jade bottle flashed in his hand, which was the immortal blood essence that Xiao Yan had obtained from killing the immortal before.

A drop of immortal blood was poured out of the jade bottle, and Xiao Yan handed it to Wu Zhan.

Seeing this, Wu Zhan waved his hands again and again, his complexion changed, and he knew that this drop of immortal blood was very precious, and just as Xiao Yan said, this drop of immortal blood could help him return to immortality.

"Is one drop not enough?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a while, then poured out another drop.

Wu Zhan's complexion changed dramatically, and he waved his hands frantically again.

"Xiongtai's rescue of Tiangan Chaoxing is a great kind of gratitude. This drop of immortal blood is too precious, it is absolutely necessary."

"As I said, everything arises because of me, and it ends because of its origin. There should be no psychological burden, and two drops of immortal blood have only been given to you. Thank you very much along the way. I hope we can meet again when there is a chance." Xiao Yan Said with a smile, and handed two drops of immortal blood in front of Wu Zhan.

In Wu Zhan's eyes, there were two drops of immortal blood that glowed with golden light. It would be a lie to say that he didn't move. One drop could bring him back to immortality... Maybe two drops could make him in his original strength. One step closer!