Chapter 1139 The Family Pattern Shows Its Power!

"damn it!"

"How could this Tenth Color Dou Immortal Tribulation be an attack that touches the realm?"

"I didn't feel it when I experienced the Nine Colors Half Dou Immortal Tribulation!"

"Damn it, damn it!" the Soul Eater Lord cursed loudly, his voice full of seriousness.

"Hoo ho ho."

"The strongest fighting immortal calamity is indeed well-deserved." Xiao Yan's body had been a little embarrassed by the attacks of the eight-color thunder clouds and the nine-color thunder clouds. At this time, he was facing the strongest thunder calamity again, and he couldn't help but said.

Because with Xiao Yan's perception, he suddenly discovered that since the appearance of the Silver Thunder Tribulation, Xiao Yan's control of the Holy Flame, and even the control of the Holy Flame Space, seemed to have been cut off!

It was as if this silver thunder was the real master of this space, and Xiao Yan just broke into his own territory and was sent down to punish those who offended him!

"Xiao Yan, we don't want to accept this ten-color disaster anymore, let's disperse!" The Soul-Eating Lord couldn't help but his voice suddenly changed, full of urgency!

The Lord of Soul Eaters knew very well that if it were not for the support of the power of the Holy Flame, Xiao Yan's limit would probably be the Eighth Color Thunder Tribulation. However, with such power of the Holy Flame and the space of the Holy Flame being temporarily interrupted by the Ten Colors Tribulation, Xiao Yan If Yan insists on taking it, he may be destroyed physically and mentally!

The power of the Immortal Fighting Tribulation is that if you survive it, you will turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly. If you fail, you will truly fall. Your body and even your soul will be reduced to ashes under the Ten Colors Tribulation!

Even if the archangel comes and uses resurrection magic, it will not help.

"No way, this guy is determined to fight with me." Xiao Yan shrugged helplessly. He could sense that it was easy to induce the Ten Colors Tribulation. If you want to dissipate it after you induce it, there is no other way except to force it. .

"Damn it!" The Soul-Eating Lord also cursed secretly.

Only when you reach his level can you understand the horror of the realm!

But this Ten-Color Tribulation contains fluctuations in the laws of the field. If Xiao Yan insists on taking it, he may have no choice but to perish!

"Here it comes!" The Silver Ten Colors Tribulation paused for a while, cutting off all of Xiao Yan's fire attribute power, and then moved toward Xiao Yan very slowly.

And every time the Ten Colors Tribulation passed through a space, the Holy Flame Space showed signs of fragmentation. From this, we can see how huge the power contained in the Ten Colors Tribulation!

"Thump thump thump thump!" And Xiao Yan's heart seemed to sense that Xiao Yan was in danger, beating at high speed, and circles of blue flames emerged, trying to protect Xiao Yan.

"Crackling!" However, as soon as the blue flame emerged, it was instantly dissipated by the shocking sound of the Ten Colors Tribulation. Even so, the blue flame continued to emerge.

Blue flames appeared to try to protect Xiao Yan, and then were instantly annihilated under the pressure of the Ten Colors Tribulation. This happened repeatedly.

"Lord of Soul Eaters, believe me."

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"I still have a lot of things to do. If I don't have enough strength, I will just die."

"In Xuan Santian, I have experienced the powerlessness of not having strength once, and I won't experience it again."

"So I must survive this ten-color catastrophe!" Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he glowed with a bright fighting spirit. This fighting spirit was something that the Lord of Soul Eaters had never seen before. After all, on the forehead, there is also a mysterious mysterious pattern that slowly shines brightly, which is clearly the power of the clan pattern.

"Then it's as you wish!" The Soul-Eating Lord didn't know what to say and said to Xiao Yan, no matter what, the Soul-Eating Lord will protect Xiao Yan's last life.

"Yingying... take a rest."

"Leave the rest to me." Xiao Yan gently rubbed his heart with his palm, and then the beating of his heart slowed down, and the blue flame stopped surging.

"Let me, Xiao Yan, come and see what the power of your Ten Colors is like!" After Xiao Yan finished speaking, the only power of fighting immortals that could be mobilized around him emerged, then wrapped around his body, clenched his hands into fists, and faced the Ten Colors Jie attacked and went away, but in the clan pattern on his forehead, it seemed as if something was about to break!

Although this punch is quite simple, the power contained in it will probably cause a strong person in the early stage of One Star Dou Xian to be seriously injured in an instant if he is not careful!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Xiao Yan's attack landed impartially on Shicai Jie, but when it came into contact with it three feet away, it was restrained by an irresistible wave.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but said with a livid face.

"Silver silk!" On top of the silver thunder calamity, tiny silver thunderbolts wrapped it, but every wisp of thunder contained power that could easily destroy Xiao Yan.

"Sisi!" The next moment, tiny bits of thunder from the Ten Colors Tribulation poured directly into Xiao Yan's body, trying to completely obliterate Xiao Yan from the inside out to let him know how tyrannical it was!

"Puff!" As soon as the thunder surged into his body, waves of anesthesia suddenly came over him. It was obvious that such a powerful force of thunder had numbed almost all of Xiao Yan's senses in just one encounter.

"Get out of here!" He yelled loudly, and immediately blood spurted out from his mouth. He mobilized his soul power and used the power of fighting immortal to drive away the silver thunder, but still failed.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Silver Thunder ignored Xiao Yan and instead headed deep into Xiao Yan's body. Looking at this formation, it was obvious that it wanted to break Xiao Yan's brain center and completely eliminate Xiao Yan.

"Ahhh!"

"Get out of here!" screams emerged from Xiao Yan's mouth, and on Xiao Yan's forehead, the Xiao clan pattern covered with mysterious lines slowly shone brightly, but at this time, the clan pattern It was colored by Xiao Yan's blood, which was quite strange.

Even Xiao Yan hadn't noticed before that under the exaggeration of blood and the power of fighting immortals, ten circles of rather small golden lines appeared slowly outside the clan pattern.

"Alas, it still doesn't work." The Soul-Eating Lord had not taken action yet, and knowing this, he couldn't help but say.

"Wait...what's going on?"

"Why is there a power in this guy's body slowly awakening that is more powerful than when I was at my peak?"

"How is it possible..." The Soul-Eating Lord just wanted to take action, but he felt something strange.

"I, the descendant of the Xiao clan, can you, the mere Celestial Realm people, kill me?" An extremely arrogant voice suddenly burst out from the clan pattern on Xiao Yan's forehead.

"Ten Yamas, guardians of the Xiao clan, are you alive?" And hearing this voice, a humanized exclamation also appeared in the Ten Colors Tribulation.

"Bang, bang, bang!" And with the sound of this sound, the Tribulation of the Ten Colors Fighting Immortals suddenly shattered!

And Xiao Yan's figure also fell weakly in an instant, but on his forehead, in addition to Xiao Yan's bloody clan pattern, there were also ten small ancient golden lines, which protected the Xiao clan's clan pattern. .

But Xiao Yan didn't know that these ten ancient lines were the ten Yamas who protected the Xiao clan!

A faraway place, the center of heaven.

"Lord Emperor of Heaven, a guy appeared in the ghost world who caused the Ten Colors Dou Immortal Tribulation. However, when the Immortal Tribulation was about to kill him at the end, he was blocked by the ten forces."

"Those ten powers are a bit like the original ten-house Yama who protected the Xiao clan and was lost in the world..." A thin and yellow-faced figure said respectfully to a man with a hairy head next to him.

"The Xiao clan...is really an ancient name."

"We heavenly beings have lived in seclusion in the center of the heavens for too long. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net should also send people down to earth to understand the current layout of the seven realms."

"Also, be careful of the guy in the center of the human world."

"They seem to be plotting something." After the silver-haired Emperor finished speaking, he slowly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

And in the distant center of the human world, in the silent hall.

"Sir, I discovered that the auras of the Xiao Clan's Ten Yamas appeared in the ghost world." A trace of silver light spoke slightly.

"Tell me the Realm Master of Dou Di Sifang Continent, if he can't find the Ten Palaces of Yama, let him pay with his life!" A domineering voice instantly dispersed the silver light.

"Xiao Clan... no matter how grand you are, you will eventually fall into the hands of our center in the human world."

"You are certainly heroes in the Great Thousand World War, but you are holding on to the secret of being promoted to the Fighting God. If it weren't for the order of the Realm Master, I'm afraid you, the Xiao Clan's Fighting God, wouldn't be able to protect you..."

"But even though all of your clan members have been imprisoned, we still can't find out the secret of being promoted to the Fighting God. But I believe that as long as we find the Ten Palaces of Yama, we can find out the location of the Lost Paradise."

"Wouldn't it be easy to be promoted to the God of War by then?"

"At that time, how can the evil races outside the area be the opponents of the many fighting gods in the center of our human world... Hahaha!" In the silent palace, crazy laughter echoed over time.

Lay the groundwork!

These plots will unfold slowly, but in the center of the Seven Realms, the plot has reached the end, and it is still early to reach the middle part now~