Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

Ying Shaokun let out a long howl, the sound was long and long, revealing piety and madness.

In an instant, except for Chen Fan and a few cultivators, everyone else's expressions changed suddenly, and their bodies shrank inexplicably, as if they were suddenly thrown into the endless hell.

"Sacrifice, you actually plan to use us to sacrifice."

The immortal cultivator who had ascended to the gods immediately woke up, and Ying Shaokun's body emitted strange fluctuations in response to the long whistle, as if he was calling for something.

The black ancestral dragon order emitted a mysterious light, covering almost all the cultivators in it. At this moment, they finally woke up. Ying Shaokun planned to use them to sacrifice to the dragon coffin.

Ying Shaokun didn't explain, he seemed to be in a strange situation.

His whole body exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of life, obviously not what he should have, but like an old monster who doesn't know how many lives he has lived.

The breath fluctuated more and more powerfully, and soon the black dragon-shaped coffin resonated with Ying Shaokun's long whistle.

The next moment, Ying Shaokun stood up suddenly, his eyes had changed dramatically, and a slight glance made people feel indescribable.

What's even more frightening and strange is that his body exudes a terrifying coercion, which is better than the emperor's prestige even though it is not the emperor's prestige.

"No, run away."

Sensing that something was wrong, some immortal cultivators decided to leave immediately.

But as soon as he thought of it, his body flew back uncontrollably, dismembered into powder in the next second, and then turned into a streamer and was sucked into the mouth of the dragon coffin.

At this moment, there was a bang in the dragon coffin. Except for Meng Chuchen Chenfan, Lin Wanwan, Ji Bufan, Yu Jing, Sheng Qiqi, and the soft young man who had attacked Chen Fan before, everyone else was present. Immortal cultivator and Moxiu immediately turned pale, and they all fell to their knees.

"Let me go, I'm willing to give you a heaven-level unique skill."

"Young master Ying, I am a true disciple of Huatian Sect. My master has a close relationship with the Ying clan. Please let me live."

There were pleadings one after another, and then many unlucky people who were almost cultivated and did not have treasures to protect their bodies, followed in the footsteps of the one just now, and directly became fresh flesh and blood sacrifices, and merged into the dragon coffin.

"Princess, Feimeng can't stand it anymore, I'll take a step first"

Feimeng of the mermaid tribe struggled to support her, but her strength was weak after all. Her seven orifices were bleeding, and she bid farewell to Nan Xuelan on the side with a miserable appearance.

Nan Xuelan burst into tears, Feimeng was her good friend and most loyal sister, they broke into the imperial mausoleum, watched and helped each other, and they lived till now.But now, they are about to become sacrifices for others.

"Young Master Chen, please save Feimeng and me in view of the insignificance of the past. Xuelan is willing to make a poisonous oath, but she has an order in the future, so she dares not to obey"

Nan Xuelan was helpless, but she would never watch her sister and friend die like this.

Against this terrible coercion, she cast her eyes on Chen Fan, determined to do everything possible to ask Chen Fan for help.

"Brother Chen Fan, save their lives."

Seeing that Nan Xuelan and Fei Meng were about to be swallowed as sacrifices, Lin Wanwan finally couldn't bear it, and begged Chen Fan to save Nan Xuelan and Fei Meng's lives.

"come over."

With a thought in his mind, Chen Fan immediately decided to make a favor, and he immediately expanded the scope of the killing field.

In an instant, it turned into an invisible big hand, instantly rescued Nan Xuelan and Fei Meng, and then pulled them to her and Lin Wanwan's side.

Ying Shaokun seemed unmoved and did not stop Chen Fan. The black ancestral dragon order was faintly red, and the immortal cultivators and demon cultivators were being sacrificed one after another.

In less than 10 minutes, [-]% of the immortal cultivators and demon cultivators who tried their best have been sacrificed, and only the last less than ten are still struggling.

The movement in the dragon's coffin became louder and louder, as if something was about to come out of it, the aura on Ying Shaokun's body became more and more domineering, and the coercion exuded became terrifying and boundless.

"Young Master Chen, save me. At that time, it was the old man who was wrong and shouldn't be entrusted with it. Please see that you are also a part of this world and save the old man's life. With great kindness, the old man is willing to make a knot."

Ouyang Longyan couldn't stand it anymore, even if the old guy was carrying a strange fire, he couldn't hold on under the terrifying pressure that continued to skyrocket.

"You're not annoying, so come here."

This old guy Ouyang Longyan is not bad, apart from being headstrong, this old guy is not hypocritical, Chen Fan also has some calculations and decides to make another move.

Repeating the old trick, Chen Fan easily saved Ouyang Longyan from the critical moment of life and death.And without a cannon fodder who was struggling to support, the remaining demon cultivators couldn't hold on any longer.

In a short breath, they became sacrifices one by one.

The ancestral dragon order has almost completely turned red, and the voice in the dragon coffin is getting louder and louder.

A sound of dragon chant suddenly sounded, accompanied by the terrifying pressure, even Chen Fan couldn't help shaking his mind, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Ying Shaokun's body also began to transform. In a short breath, he seemed to really become another person, and then his eyes turned dark gold, and he suddenly cast his gaze on Chen Fan.

"Curious bloodline, originally I didn't want to have any grudges with you. But since the core members of my Ying family want to kill you, I certainly won't refuse. I, Ying Lang, will suppress you today."

Ying Shaokun finally spoke, but his voice turned into another rough person, and his breath was obviously not the original one.

"Emperor Wu Yingdang, didn't you sit down tens of thousands of years ago, why are you here?"

Lin Wanwan was stunned, of course she had heard of the name of Ying Lang.According to Lin's classics and the legend of Shangshentian, she knew very well what the word Yingdang represented.

Yingdang is the core disciple of the Ying family. It is said that the highest cultivation level was Xuanxian at that time, but he could push Jinxian horizontally with one hand.

"Hmph, the younger generation is ignorant. This deity is reincarnated with Zulong. You don't want to interfere. I want to kill him. Suppress"

Glancing at Lin Wanwan, Yingdang had already seen through her background, and with just a cold snort, Lin Wanwan was imprisoned.Immediately afterwards, he raised his big hand and came straight to Chen Fan.

"The emperor comes to the sky."

Chen Fan felt the terrible pressure he had never seen before, his face suddenly lost all color and became extremely pale, and immediately evolved into Emperor Lin Tiantian without hesitation. .

"You have not become an emperor, but you have emperor prestige. You can be regarded as a freak from ancient times. It is a pity that the emperor road has collapsed."

Possessed by Ying Shaokun, Yingdang's voice was full of desolation and solemnity, and Chen Fan's emperor's approach to the sky made his eyes shine, but it immediately turned into ruthless suppression.

Chen Fan only felt that his body was being pressed against a mountain, and the imperial prestige in his body could not shake this mountain at all.

Emperor Lin Cangqiong was directly dispelled by a palm, and the terrifying will to sweep away everything directly crushed all the bones in his body, causing him to suffer a terrible critical blow, and almost flew directly off the platform and fell from the road to heaven.

[Ding ~ The host's physical body is seriously injured, do you want to spend 10 wisps of ground-level killing aura to restore it?]

The system immediately sensed Chen Fan's crisis, and immediately activated the healing mode.

"Yes"