Chapter 266 The Holy Body Manifests and Robs You of Your Vitality (Please Subscribe)

Ancestor Jialou had already flown into the air and saw a scene like a natural disaster below his feet.

Chilling all over!

At this moment, there was thick smoke rising all around, like ruins, but it was soon submerged by the sea.

It turned into a vast ocean.

The temple, the palace, the attic...all disappeared.

The entire mountain was washed away from the middle, and the upper half of the mountain, which carried their orthodoxy, slipped into the sea at the foot of the mountain and sank forever.

"It's simply a crime." Now Jialou Patriarch regretted that his intestines were green.

He felt that Mu Yan was just a demon king, so why did he want to provoke him?

But who would have thought that an extraordinary person could have such powerful means.

At this moment, the seawater is still pouring out, almost endlessly, and the remaining mountains are also showing a faint tendency to loosen.

Looking at this move, he will not stop until the holy mountain is razed to the ground.

"Bastard!" Jialou Patriarch was furious, with veins popping on his forehead.

Suddenly, he felt a terrible breath coming over his head.

This is an extremely dark long knife, with murderous intent almost condensed into substance, and the light of the knife is so terrifying that it can tear the sky apart!

All of a sudden, this pitch-black blade was hanging over the head of Patriarch Jialou, like a large knife on a guillotine, which could be chopped off at any time.

The jet-black blade exuded billowing demonic energy, carrying a vast world-destroying aura, and an astonishing coercion swept through the blade.

Even the ocean below was trembling and rising and falling.

If an ordinary extraordinary person were here and encountered such a magic knife, he would definitely lose his mind and find it difficult to breathe.

But the ancestor of Jialou has become a sage and has profound skills. How can he be afraid of this magic sword?

Mu Yan was standing in mid-air as if he were walking on flat ground, with the endless sea water beneath his feet.

He looked over with cold eyes and gently uttered the word "kill".

The dark blade seemed to be held by an invisible hand, tilted to a high angle, and then suddenly slashed down.

Immediately, countless sword shadows a hundred feet long surged out, like raging waves, one after another, slashing at the Jialou Ancestor.

The dark blade shadows were like evil dragons with a murderous aura, rushing towards them. For a moment, the entire sky was dyed with this desperate black color, which made people feel heart-stopping.

The void was cut into pieces, energy flowed out, and the scene was chaotic.

Jialou Patriarch pressed his palms together, and they immediately turned into two huge eagle claws, which struck across the sky, tearing the sky apart and suppressing everything.

The fierce sword shadow was like a forest of swords and a rain of swords. It struck the eagle's claws fiercely, and the sound of gold and silver swords erupted.

You can see how hard the eagle's claws are!

Bang bang bang!

The blade shadows collapsed one after another, but the eagle's claws were still sharp and shimmering with a metallic color, seemingly indestructible.

"Haha, kid, even if you destroy my Holy Land orthodoxy, you can't do anything to me. You will die today!"

Ancestor Jialou smiled wildly, but he did not expect invisible waves to rise in the void behind him.

Mu Yan stepped on thunder and lightning and walked out of the void!

An unprecedented killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Mu Yan slowly raised the Holy King Sword.

The huge sword light impacted, soundlessly, and was about to annihilate everything.

The ancestor of Jialou was still using his eagle claws to resist the endless sword shadows, revealing a large piece of his back, which looked full of flaws.

"Die." Mu Yan was heartbroken.

The sword light wreaked havoc on everything, trying to pierce through the back of Jialou Patriarch.

Suddenly, the ancestor of Jialou suddenly turned his head and slapped the sword light away with a palm!

"Still want to make a sneak attack?" He was sneering.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, but then a smile appeared, showing boundless coldness.

Seeing Mu Yan's cold smile, Patriarch Jialou had a bad feeling.

Suddenly, a sharp pain like an awl came from his head and spread throughout his body.

"Ah!" Ancestor Jialou was screaming, holding his head and whining in pain.

Mu Yan floated over, her figure was slender and straight, giving off the air of Ling Chen.

"I launched two attacks just now, but you only blocked one of them." Mu Yan said.

The other attack was a peerless ferocious spear condensed with huge spiritual thoughts!

There was no sound, and the blow struck instantly, instantly damaging the brain of Patriarch Jialou.

Mu Yan originally wanted to kill the ancestor with a sword, but unexpectedly, a human-shaped shadow rose up behind him, swelled wildly in the wind, and soon grew to a length of 10,000 meters.

It goes up to the sky, down to the deep sea, it is boundless.

Mu Yan's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. This was not a manifestation of a fighting spirit, but the power generated from his body.

This figure is like an emperor through the ages, wearing an emperor's robe, representing immortality, immortality and eternity!

It is the Eternal Body that manifests itself.

Perhaps it can be called the shadow of the Eternal Emperor.

The shadow of the great emperor stands between heaven and earth. The emperor is majestic and dominates everything.

He pointed a finger in the air.

In an instant, the vitality of Jialou Ancestor was drained out layer by layer, leaving no room for resistance.

"What kind of sorcery is this?" Jialou Ancestor was wailing, his vitality slowly dissipating, and his whole body was like a broken flower, withering in an instant.

All the energy is taken away.

These vitalities turned into pure energy rivers, flowing and slowly integrating into Mu Yan's body.

Mu Yan instantly felt a surge of power!

This is the energy from a great sage.

Although a lot will be lost during the process of peeling off and absorbing, it is enough to increase Mu Yan's strength.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mu Yan transformed from a low-level extraordinary person to an intermediate extraordinary person.

At this moment, Mu Yan's long hair was swaying, his clothes were hunting, his wind was like jade, and he carried a powerful imperial power.

The Eternal Holy Body has the characteristics of lightning-struck wood fighting souls, which can swallow up all vitality and also restore it.

"It turns out that this is the power of this physique." Mu Yan's heart was beating fast.

Directly rob warriors of their vitality?

It's simply more terrifying than a lightning strike against a wooden fighting spirit.

Lightning Strike Wood only absorbs monster flesh and Yuan Stone faster.

But with this physique... no wonder the shadow of the Great Emperor appears, it is simply like the Great Emperor's methods!

Ancestor Jialou opened his eyes wide, looked at Mu Yan like a demon, and said hesitantly: "What is your name, and where do you come from?

Only now did he realize that he didn't even know the other party's name, but he was responsible for the fate of the entire Holy Land.

"My name is Mu Yan, and I come from the Riiji area. By the way, it should be the wasteland that you people in the Eastern Wasteland refer to as the wasteland." Mu Yan said in an extremely heavy voice.

"Wasteland?" Ancestor Jialou said with sorrow and anger in his eyes. If Mu Yan was a person from the wasteland, then who did he destroy them all?

Mu Yan stopped talking nonsense with him and pierced Patriarch Jialou's head with one finger.

The other party has no chance of life and is about to die, so it is better to give him a ride.

At this time, Mu Yan waved.

The storage ring of Patriarch Jialou flew over and landed in his palm.

Mu Yan smiled lightly and accepted it.

At this time, Tang You danced the butterfly feathers transformed by divine light and flew over, like a fairy.

"You scared me just now. Fortunately, you weren't hurt." Tang You said.

Mu Yan laughed: "Don't worry, your husband is very capable."

Tang You rolled his eyes at him, this guy took on the role very quickly.

"Where should we go next?" Mu Yan asked.

Tang You said: "I listen to you."

At this time, she was like an obedient little daughter-in-law, silently following Mu Yan.

Mu Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's go back to the alliance first. The Chinese New Year is almost here and I want to visit your home."

As soon as he heard the words "Go to your house", Tang You immediately understood what Mu Yan was thinking.

Is this the time to visit my father-in-law?

Tang You's face turned red and he said, "But how do we go back?"

Looking at the endless sea water at his feet, Mu Yan also felt dizzy.

At this moment, the Holy Mountain was completely destroyed and sunk in the ocean.

The majestic Jialou Holy Land has been removed from the Eastern Wasteland martial arts world.

If word spreads, it will definitely cause a big shock.

After all, Garuda Holy Land has been passed down for a long time, and it is also a great religion for thousands of years.

In one day, everything was destroyed, and no one was left alive.

Who is so capable that he can destroy a holy land?

What Mu Yan was thinking now was how he had dug up the vitality veins of Jialou Holy Land and half of them had not been absorbed. It would be a waste to stay here.

Under Tang You's shocked gaze, Mu Yan launched a huge battleship, more than two hundred meters tall, completely black, like a giant steel beast.

The two of them stepped into the battleship together.

The warship then slowly dived into the water to prepare for underwater operations.

Sure enough, the location of the Yuanmai was now buried by the mountain, making it difficult to excavate.

Mu Yan controls the Kuang Shark battleship.

The next moment, the ferocious bow of the ship, like a shark's head, suddenly opened slowly, and there was light shining inside, as if it was gathering energy.

boom!

A beam of energy rushed out, cutting everything.

All rocks became like mud and exploded under this light.

Thick layers of mountain rocks were chipped away, which was simply devastating.

There was flying dirt and thick smoke, making it look like a construction site.

I don’t know how long it took, but the excavation work stopped, and a layer of golden ore was exposed inside.

Tang You said: "What a long Yuan Vein."

She once practiced in the Heavenly Demon Palace and was rewarded with some yuan stones, but they were very small. She has never seen such a huge Yuanmai.

Mu Yan smiled, this Yuanmai could support his cultivation for a long time, and of course he had to give some to Tang You.

Because it was a first-hand strategic resource, he did not intend to use it elsewhere.

It's still a higher level, the most practical.

Mu Yan walked out of the battleship, slowly swam over, and brandished the Holy King Sword to clean up all the rocks attached to the Yuan Vein.

Seeing Mu Yan swinging his sword non-stop, Tang You felt like he was seeing a Luoyang shovel being wielded.

Well, first use a sledgehammer to cut the hole, and then use a small hammer to dig out the seams.

This operation is too detailed.

Another meal.

Mu Yan finally finished digging, then chopped the several hundred meters long Yuan Vein into several sections and slowly transported them back to the battleship.

There is no way, this Yuanmai is longer than the battleship, so it can only be carried like this.

Fortunately, warships also have the attribute of space. Like storage rings, carrying these energy veins is not a problem.

After loading all the energy veins, Mu Yan exhaled: "Finally, I can return home with a full load."

He took the battleship back into the soul sea, then wrapped it around Tang You, transformed into a sharp water arrow, and swooped down.

There is a winding passage under the Yuanmai, which is very long and narrow. That is the way we came from!