Chapter 668: Sixth Error

"Sister Jiang!"

Bang Fei Ji crazy god, Chu Yan immediately came to Jiang Panmeng.

At this moment, Jiang Panmeng had a painful expression, a pretty face with almost no blood, and even his lips were pale, his body trembling constantly, and he glanced to the extreme.

"I, I'm fine ..."

But even so, she was still stubborn.

Desperately trying to squeeze out a smile, she asked with a trembling voice: "What happened to Shen and Sister Shen ..."

Chu Yan took out the elixir that added blood, quickly crammed it into her mouth, and then looked at Shen Qing: "She's fine, but she's still in a coma."

After hearing Chu Yan's answer, Jiang Panmeng's eyes finally showed a look of relief.

"Sister Jiang, your physique-" Chu Yan asked after hesitation.

He just heard the words of Ji Kuangshen.

According to the other party's intention, the bronze jug had the ability to deprive the monk's natural constitution.

In other words, Jiang Panmeng is no longer a flame Phoenix.

Turning his head and looking at the small bronze pot that fell to the ground, Chu Yan saw that the small pot was broken when it fell to the ground.

The red light that had fainted inside, including the dancing phoenix, had disappeared.

"Nothing ..." At this time, Jiang Panmeng spit out a word gently.

Chu Yan's heart pumped.

Jiang Panmeng, together with Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan, were close friends when Chu Yan was still an apprentice disciple.

Moreover, everyone has experienced life and death together, so they can rest assured to give their backs to their siblings.

He lost his natural constitution, and although Jiang Panmeng's talents for cultivation are still there, all the martial arts and talents he had mastered could not be used.

To practice, she must start from scratch.

And the blood was taken away, and her body would be far weaker than in the past.

Fortunately, mortal patients with severe illness still have sensitive brains, but the energy is not enough to support her to use this body for a long time.

"I, I'm okay, take a break, take a rest, you go and see the others ..." Jiang Panmeng tried to squeeze out a smile, hoping that Chu Yan could feel at ease.

Chu Yan forcibly resisted his anger and sadness at this moment, and got up to see the others.

But the moment he got up, a roar, like a throbbing war drum, came from a distance.

"Chu Yan!"

When Chu Yan's face changed, he immediately looked up, and immediately saw Ji Kuangshen, who was already half-blooded, and did not know when he had stood up and stood on a pile of rubble facing himself.

At this moment Ji Kuangshen looked strange to the extreme.

His body seemed to be inflated, and it had grown thicker before.

The dense wounds of Yuan himself also became bigger, the skin was fleshy, and the black-gold smoke inside seemed to prop up this body, constantly wriggling and spilling out.

The half-body of Ji Kuangshen who was almost blasted, and the wound on his chest, at this time were also thickly covered with a thick layer of black and gold smoke.

And his eyes turned black and gold at the moment, so that people could not see his eyes.

Even more frightening is that at the moment, he had a mouth, deep in his throat, and black-gold smoke was tangling, as if his throat was full of fine black-gold hair.

He looked at him as if he were a demon.

"You aren't dead." Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, his eyes slanted slightly, and he looked towards the sky locked in the sky, his heart quickly calculated the distance and time between each other.

"My horse is going to die."

Although his body looked like a demon at this moment, Ji Kuangshen's brain seemed to be sober at this moment.

"You broke my plan. I'm dead, and I will take you to the funeral!"

Open your mouth and yell.

Ji Kuangshen inspires the strength of the whole body.

Because the ancestors ’gods are continually awakening, the strength of Ji Kuangshen has continued to increase.

At this time, the power he released was not completely his, but the power from the ancestors' god!

Rumble!

The whole hall shook at this moment.

The air waves of large stocks, surging wildly, condensing and impacting, continue to impact towards the surroundings.

The ground was suddenly shoveled.

"Now only you can move, and you are definitely not my opponent!" Ji Kuangshen roared again and again, and the momentum continued to rise.

"Ji Kuangshen, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly spoke faintly.

Hearing the unusual calm of the other's tone, Ji Kuangshen couldn't help it.

"What did I forget?" Ji Kuangshen asked.

"I had your last mistake before and didn't say it."

"You're making mysteries, I'm making you speechless now!" Ji Kuangshen's body trembled, as if thinking of something terrible, one step forward.

Chu Yan looked at each other with distant eyes, and continued, "Sixth mistake--"

"Shut up!" Ji Kuangshen roared angrily, as if his voice was over Chu Yan, this thing would not exist.

Chu Yan ignored his attitude and continued: "That's because you underestimated my realm."

"What?" Ji Kuangshen could not help asking.

"I can't win you with Ningmai Realm. I can't win you with Ningmai Realm."

"What's your joke, do you still want to fight for promotion?" After hearing what Chu said, Ji Kuangshen couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course I can." Chu Yan raised his mouth, and Ha exhaled.

The next moment, Ji Kuangshen was surprised to see that, with Chu Yan's body as his heart, a turbulent spiritual tide appeared.

"This, how is this possible!" He could not help but exclaim.

"Taiyi logs!"

Chu Yan did not answer him at this time anymore. His body was tense, and the aura stored in the needles of Taiyi logs was vented frantically at this moment, and then injected into the meridians.

The original strength, since it is no longer possible to defeat the current Ji Kuangshen, then enhance your own strength!

"what!"

It was a roar again, and the aura of the spirit jade stored in Taiyi's wooden needles suddenly felt like a flood.

"This, where's the aura?" Ji Kuangshen couldn't help being stupid. "It's so rich and impossible!"

The next moment, he hissed and yelled again and again: "Don't be kidding, so aura, it is possible for other monks to be promoted, it is absolutely impossible for you!"

"What about now?" Chu Yan looked at Ji Kuangshen, showing an inscrutable smile.

His wrist flipped, and suddenly dozens of phantoms fell out and piled up in front of him.

The tide storm swirling around him frantically, and the concentration suddenly rose again.

"Ling, Ling Jing!" For a moment, Ji Kuangshen only felt scalp tingling.

He couldn't help but look around for a week, and when he saw the ground full of casualness, he muttered to himself: "The phantom of the statue of Mansions Garden is actually the phantom of the statues driven by Mansions Garden!"