Chapter 472: forty-seven ancestors

Ye Yan finally refined the source of this world and fused it into himself.

Each particle has obtained great benefits, and it has taken a further step towards the derivation of the real world.

He couldn't help but open his own world and perform to his heart's content.

However, the origin of this piece of heaven and earth mainly contains the power of thunder, so in the end, his own evolution of heaven and earth stopped in the sea of ​​thunder.

After absorbing the source, he also took back his own world, and everything returned to the original.

Now if he causes another catastrophe, the king will have to die!

Holy Tribulation!

Now, although he is far from the opponent of the saint, he is qualified to cause trouble for the saint and force the opponent to pass the calamity.

However, even if the sage shot him, his own world could not prevent him from being hurt.

After all, he is only rank four.

"It doesn't matter, when I step into the third rank, I can suppress the king with one hand, and if I use my own world, even the saint can barely beat me, at least the saint can't help me."

Um?

He looked forward and saw a boy suddenly appear.

saint!

He saw it at a glance. This young man looked young, but he was an old monster who had lived for at least several thousand years. It was just that the exercises he practiced were quite special, and he was actually rejuvenated.

and also!

"The descendants of Emperor Hao?" Ye Yan smiled.

The young man was startled at first. The young man in front of him actually called out his identity. The last time he appeared in Kyushu was 800 years ago. Not to mention this young man, even his grandfather's grandfather could not meet him. over yourself.

"How did you see that?" he asked.

The aura of emperor blood in your body is in the same line as that of Tai Hao Jing, so who are you if you are not a descendant of Emperor Hao?

Ye Yan smiled and did not answer directly, but looked into the distance.

It was only for a moment, and an old man rushed over.

Three products.

"Forty-seven Patriarchs—Huh!" He also saw Ye Yan, and he couldn't help but scream, what a young fourth-rank!

However, the prosperous age of martial arts has come, and the genius is like a cloud. The top wave of people, not to mention the fourth rank, even become kings!

In contrast, Ye Yan's entry was much slower.

It's not that the other party is too talented, but that he has just caught up with this wave of prosperity. At other times, he may be at the sixth grade or die at the fifth grade.

Thinking of this, the old man was no longer surprised.

The young man naturally wouldn't think so, he smiled: "What do you call my little friend?"

The old man was shocked, he naturally knew the identity of the young man, not only a saint, but also a saint of the imperial family!

What is this concept?

If we really want to fight, the saints of Tianjian Sect and Yanlong Valley are not the opponents of this forty-seven ancestors!

Don't talk about burning the blood of the emperor, just say that the emperor's technique is good. Once it is used, how can ordinary saints stop it?

Moreover, the forty-seven ancestors lived in the early seven thousand years, and how much emperor blood did they refine?

It can be said that he alone can consume all non-imperial saints to death!

However, the last time the forty-seven ancestors went into a deep sleep state more than 800 years ago to reduce the consumption of lifespan, which exceeded the life limit of 5,000 years for saints. It will only be born once a year or so, play for three or five years, and then continue to fall asleep.

Such an existence, who actually considers this young man in front of him as a little friend, can make his scalp numb from shock?

Ye Yan naturally wouldn't take it to heart. In front of the first emperor, everyone was a junior!

He smiled and said, "This life... my name is Ye Yan!"

"What, you are Ye Yan!" The old man immediately exclaimed.

The young man turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "What's wrong with Ye Yan?"

"He, he is the reincarnation of Emperor Yan!" The old man said in a trembling voice, while he quickly recounted what happened before. Ye Yan could use four imperial soldiers at the same time, and he was recognized by the imperial soldiers.

The expression of the young man suddenly became extremely wonderful.

He called Ye Yan a little friend, just because he thought Ye Yan was very extraordinary, but he didn't think that the other party could be on an equal footing with him, but he had never been very pretentious, and he didn't like others to be respectful in front of him.

However, Ye Yan was actually the reincarnation of Emperor Yan?

Does he still call the other party's little friend?

Let alone him, even if Emperor Hao came back to life, he would only be a junior in front of Ye Yan.

This slap in the face, it hurts!

"It turned out to be Lord Yandi!" The young man immediately clasped his fists and saluted. The ancestor of martial arts was in front. If he dared to be disrespectful, the ancestor would be so angry that he returned from the fairyland and slapped him.

Ye Yan raised his hand: "Don't be too polite."

The young man finally understands why the environment here has changed so violently, but it does not hurt any grass or tree, like a dream.

This is the emperor's method!

Serve, Serve!

"I didn't know the identity of Emperor Yan before, how disrespectful." He apologized again.

Ye Yan smiled: "It doesn't matter - did you happen to pass by?"

"Yes." The young man replied, "In order to prolong my life, I will sleep every six or seven hundred years, and then walk around the world for ten years before continuing to sleep."

It's like you're in jail, and you run out every once in a while.

What a pity!

Ye Yan nodded: "This time Xianmen appears, I will make it permanent, and everyone can pass through Xianmen."

The young man was startled at first, then his scalp became numb with excitement, and he bowed heavily to the end: "Emperor Yan, the younger generation admires it!"

Immortal Sect appears once every ten thousand years, but only one person can survive at a time. He has been sleeping for a long time to prolong his life. What is it for?

Isn't it just waiting for Xianmen to appear and give it a try?

There are still many old monsters like him. When the time comes, I don't know what to make of it, even if the other party is the same as the imperial family, it still doesn't recognize the six relatives.

What if Ye Yan could keep the Immortal Gate forever?

What kind of merit?

What kind of mind?

Ye Yan smiled: "I'll go first."

"Emperor Yan, please!" The young man hurriedly bowed to salute, and so did the old man, "Respectfully send Emperor Yan!"

Ye Yan's thoughts moved, and the teleportation unfolded, which was already a hundred thousand feet away.

Seeing that Ye Yan immediately disappeared from his perception, the young man couldn't help admiring: "As expected of Emperor Yan, even though he is only a fourth rank, he already has such unpredictable means."

The old man feels the same way, he is indeed the ancestor of martial arts!

It took a few days for Ye Yan to return to the barren state.

The counter-offensive of the coalition forces has been criticized. The undead have no foreign command. They are simply scattered sand and cannot form an effective threat. .

How big is a state, and how much resources can it produce after resting?

What a huge cake!

Various factions will definitely fight, and the battle for this is scalp blood. Facing this temptation, even the imperial family can not be moved?

Ye Yan shook his head, even if he was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, but with his current cultivation and strength, can all the sects and sects in the world be obedient?

The benefits are too great, and there are always people who take risks.

Forget it, he should improve his strength as soon as possible.

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