Chapter 1695 Escape and Fusion of Pangu Bloodline

"Then go die!"

Emperor Ying Long's tone was still very calm. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Song Yan.

This finger was very gentle and the speed was very slow, but Song Yan felt that he could not avoid it and could not escape. Moreover, this seemingly ordinary finger was like the incarnation of the great road.

Nine changes in the stars!

"boom!"

Song Yan's aura surged, and his strength instantly increased by more than two hundred times, reaching an extremely terrifying level, and then he slashed towards Ying Long Emperor with his sword.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound.

The other party's finger gently touched the green dragon sword in Song Yan's hand, and an extremely pure force crashed into Song Yan's body along the sword body.

The star map emerged, and the energy of many stars in the body surged wildly, trying to resolve this power.

But this power has been condensed to the extreme, and those powers are simply irresistible.

"Bang!"

Song Yan's body fell backwards and hit the ground heavily, blood gushed out from his seven orifices rapidly. What was frightening was that the force was still destroying his body functions, and I believe it would soon destroy all his vitality.

"Chu Fan!"

As soon as the figure flashed, Ouyang Weiwei came to Song Yan, her face full of concern.

"Leave me alone and go away!"

Song Yan pushed Ouyang Weiwei away and stood up from the ground.

"Come again!"

Song Yan took the initiative to slash out with his sword. Suddenly, a blood-red sword light struck Emperor Yinglong with an unparalleled aura. Everyone felt the power of this sword light. Even the high-level gods had an illusion that even if it was just If you touch this sword light, your soul will be shattered.

"I didn't expect Chu Fan to hide so much strength. It's just a pity that he is facing a transcendent!"

The Immortal God sighed incomprehensibly.

really!

Emperor Yinglong stretched out a white palm, squeezed it gently, and the entire sword light shattered. Then, the palm of his hand was printed directly on Song Yan's chest.

"Bang!"

Song Yan smashed back again, and two surging energies went crazy inside his body, destroying most of his life in an instant.

Both times, the strength displayed by Emperor Yinglong was only at the Earth Immortal level.

However, his energy was condensed to the extreme. If Song Yan's energy was like a basket of cotton, then Ying Longhuang's energy was like an iron stick.

In terms of quantity and weight, an iron skewer cannot compare to a basket of cotton, but an iron skewer can easily penetrate a basket of cotton.

Song Yan cast two divine lights of life on himself one after another. Although the injury was cured, he was immediately destroyed by the two forces in his body.

As long as those two energies don't leave his body, his injuries will never heal.

"Ahem!"

Song Yan coughed up blood, but stubbornly stood up from the ground. Seeing this scene, Ouyang Weiwei, Wang Ying, Wei Le, and Chu Xue had worried looks on their faces.

"If you can still withstand one of my attacks, I will spare your life!"

Ying Longhuang said lightly, and punched out with a punch, like a great road, extremely heavy!

"Space is stagnant!"

Song Yan did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to meet him. Then, earth-yellow light waves radiated and encompassed Emperor Ying Long. Then, a stagnant small world was formed.

"Crack!"

But the moment the small world was formed, it fell apart layer by layer.

"Bang!"

That fist hit Song Yan's chest, and an even more powerful force crashed into his body. With a bang, Song Yan's body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"No!"

"Chu Fan!"

"Master!"

"elder brother!"

"Husband!"

…………

The girls were so frightened that they all let out shrill screams.

Emperor Ying Long glanced at the high-level gods of the other eight races indifferently, and said calmly: "You commit suicide, otherwise I will destroy your race, leaving no one alive!"

"Thank you, Emperor Yinglong, for your kindness!"

A group of high-level gods smiled sadly, and then raised their hands to slap themselves on the head. In an instant, all the high-level gods of the eight major races died.

Seeing this scene, the others couldn't help but feel frightened and didn't even dare to take a breath. It was so terrible that so many high-level gods committed suicide with just one sentence.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Yinglong glanced at Queen Huo, then stepped into the void and disappeared, and Queen Shenhuo also stepped into the void...

The moment they left.

Song Yan, who had turned into blood mist, quickly condensed, and in an instant, he turned into a human form again.

"Husband!"

"Chu Fan!"

Seeing this scene, the girls couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"let's go!"

Song Yan fired a burst of energy that enveloped everyone, then cut through the void and disappeared.

"Demon King Chu is not dead!"

It wasn't until he disappeared that everyone in the small world reacted.

The prophet goddess and other human gods are happy, but I don’t know what other creatures think.

After leaving the Heavenly Monument of Creation, Song Yan began to move crazily with the Great Teleportation Technique. Half an hour later, Song Yan appeared above a sea. Without any hesitation, he rushed directly into it, dived tens of thousands of meters, and took everyone with him. Entered the temple.

The moment he entered the temple, the figures of Emperor Yinglong and Queen of Divine Fire appeared on the sea.

Powerful spiritual consciousness covered the surrounding sea area, and everything was reflected in their hearts.

However, they found no trace of Song Yan.

"That's all, it's his good fortune that he can escape with his life at the hands of this emperor!"

Just leave a word and Emperor Yinglong will disappear directly.

The practice room in the temple.

Song Yan adjusted the time to a thousand times. He knew that even if he broke through to the Human Immortal now, he would still be no match for Emperor Ying Long. The only way was to fuse the Pangu bloodline.

Before coming to this world, it would take at least ten thousand years for him to integrate the Pangu bloodline.

Now, his strength is many times stronger than when he crossed over, so it should take less time.

With a thought, he took out Pangu's bloodline and swallowed it into his abdomen. Suddenly, a huge energy that could change the world emitted from the bloodline, transforming his body crazily.

At the same time, an unspeakable pain hit him, almost causing him to faint.

One day!

Two days!

Ten days!

One month later, Song Yan's physical body increased tenfold, and the billions of cells in his body also emitted a blood-colored luster.

"break!"

With a soft drink, Song Yan's star divine body directly broke through the fourth level and entered the fifth level.

"here we go again!"

Just before he had time to feel what new magical powers the fifth level would bring, the bloodline power once again flourished and continued to transform his body.

After repeating this for 7749 times, Song Yan's body strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, Song Yan fainted because the bloodline power began to transform his soul.

I do not know how long it has been.

Song Yan woke up leisurely and found that he was actually in a blood cocoon, and the bloodline power in his body had been completely absorbed by him.

Both the soul and the body have reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Old Ling, how many years did I use for this fusion?" Song Yan asked the temple weapon spirit.

"No more, no less, exactly eight thousand years!" the temple weapon spirit replied.

In other words, eight years have passed since the outside world.