When Yang Yan met the ten-colored fairy corpse again, he could clearly feel that the ten-colored fairy corpse had become stronger.

Beyond the previous strength, in the endless void behind the opponent, there is also a giant tree appearing.

He stands between the sky and the earth, his body is extremely huge.

Big Brahma tree!

Its strength is also very powerful, and Yang Yan can feel the oppression brought by the opponent.

"The Venerable Realm!"

The Great Brahma Tree has at least reached the realm of the Venerable, and its strength is equally powerful.

Yang Yan understood that the other party must have awakened his memory.

Otherwise, its strength would not have improved so quickly.

And the strength of the Ten-Colored Immortal Corpse might improve even faster.

The heels of these ten-color fairy corpses are too deep, so that Yang Yan can't see their heels!

Even now that he is already in the God Emperor Body, the power of his eyes has improved.

It still made him unable to see through the physique of the ten-colored fairy corpse.

The physique of the other party, as if it does not exist, is integrated with the heaven and the earth.

Mysterious!

"Its cultivation base has also improved rapidly, is it awakening memory?"

The reason why the Ten-Colored Immortal Corpse is called an Immortal Corpse is because it is a dead person.

A dead person, if it wasn't for taking away his home, would naturally have memories of the past.

Even if it is Yang Yan, who has captured the existence of the emperor's corpse, he can also get some memory pictures from the body of the swordsman.

"It must be!" Yang Yan thought to himself.

More than that, with the opponent's strength.

I'm afraid that they can go to heaven and earth, and they can do it all.

Compared with him, he is more chic and comfortable.

"It's me, Yang Yan, we meet again!" Shicai fairy corpse floated in the void, he closed his eyes, calm and calm.

The sense of oppression on the body is constantly crushing.

Yang Yan felt that fortunately his physique had reached the level of a god emperor.

If this is still at the Emperor Body level, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the Shicai Immortal Corpse.

After the opponent's strength has improved, it has surpassed the strength of the imperial body.

These ten-color fairy corpses are too unusual!

"Yeah, we meet again.

Ten-color fairy corpse, didn't you call yourself invincible the last time you saw me?How did you run away? "Yang Yan asked lightly.

A cold snort came from Shicaixian's body.

"Success or failure for a while is nothing.

You can laugh now, but you won't be able to laugh later.

Because at this moment, I am truly invincible. "The Shicai Immortal Corpse said in a condensed voice.

Really invincible?

Yang Yan shook his head.

"You are invincible? I don't believe it."

The sound transmission came out again from Shicaixian's body.

"It's okay if you don't believe it, you will believe it when you see it later.

rest assured!

You must be able to see it, because I came here to kill you! "

It still remembered the scene after Yang Yan fought with him last time.

It must avenge this revenge.

And it also knew that Yang Yan was powerful and physically strong.

Yang Yan wanted to devour the Shicai Immortal Corpse, and of course the Shicai Immortal Corpse also wanted to devour Yang Yan to increase his own strength.

Both of them have a terrible killing intent towards each other.

"Really? I just want to try your improved strength." The power of the God Emperor body buried in Yang Yan's body with the small burial technique surged.

The tomb split open, and the constant power dissipated from the body.

He now feels that he is extremely powerful.

Not to mention this day, even in ten days, Yang Yan can blow it up.

"You are really confident. Since that's the case, let me show you the strength I have cultivated these days." The figure of Shicai Immortal Corpse suddenly changed.

The scenery around Yang Yan kept disappearing, and an extremely huge giant figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The opponent is a combination of ten colors, condensed into an appearance.

As soon as it stretched out its hand, it suppressed Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's protective power of the god emperor body shook, and giants of ten colors slapped on the protective power.

With an ear-shattering roar, giants of ten colors collapsed between the sky and the earth.

It's not strong enough!

Compared with the protective power of Yang Yan's God Emperor Body, it was too weak, too weak.

"Shicai Immortal Corpse, if you only have this level of strength, I advise you to kneel in front of me as soon as possible, surrender to me, and don't think too much." Yang Yan said loudly.

After the ten-colored giant collapsed, the figure of the ten-colored fairy corpse appeared.

His eyes never opened, and a shocked voice came from inside his body.

"Your physique has improved again!"

Shicai Xianshi did not expect that his strength had improved, and Yang Yan's strength had also improved.

Moreover, Yang Yan's strength has been improved even more than his own.

The strong point is not 01:30!

It has reached an extremely terrifying level, his strength doesn't even have the ability to get close to Yang Yan.

"Of course!" Yang Yan replied.

The road of practice has always been like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Others are making progress, so is Yang Yan.

And he worked so hard, if he didn't improve a little bit more than others, how could he be worthy of his efforts?

"Since that's the case, let's try my stronger power.

Let you know what a fairy is! "There is a condensed breath on Shicai Xian's body.

Colorful atmosphere!

This is exactly the same as the fairy breath that Yang Yan got from the fat monk.

At this moment, it can be clearly known that the ten-colored immortal corpse must have been attacked by an extremely powerful person in the Burial Valley.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Ten-Colored Immortal's aura to be stripped from the opponent's body and scattered around the Immortal Burial Valley.

Let some small and weak monks get it, and passed it into Yang Yan's hands.

"Ancient Immortal Breathing!" An extremely deep voice came from Shicai Immortal's body.

After uttering the four words, the immortal aura condensed on Shicai's corpse turned into a breath of thin air, and rushed towards Yang Yan.

At this moment, Yang Yan felt a crisis.

The tone of the other party is not simple.

I am afraid that at least there are monks who are comparable to the realm of the Holy Venerable, with the power to fight.

Even this power has surpassed the realm of the Holy One and reached the level of a monk who has entered the realm of the emperor.

Yang Yan then used the power of seclusion to protect his soul.

His divine emperor body is invincible, but his divine soul is not strong enough.

If the fluctuations generated by the collision between the two affected his passage.

It is likely to hurt his soul, but fortunately he has a second consciousness, the second god.

There is also endless power from another world, which can protect his soul.

These existences are Yang Yan's confidence to remain invincible.

Yang Yan's divine emperor's body shook, and the breath from the ten-colored immortal corpse collapsed on the surface of his body.

At the same time, part of it rebounded, the power of the ten-colored fairy corpse.

They flocked to the ten-colored fairy corpses, and were destroyed.

Shicai Immortal Corpse seemed to sense something, and his body wanted to hide in the boundless dark void again and escape.

But the speed was a step slower, allowing Yang Yan's divine emperor body to bounce back from the ancient immortal's breath he had hit.

Shicai Immortal Corpse trembled, and a crack appeared on his forehead.

"Quick, take me away!" A voice came from inside his body.

The big Brahma tree shook and disappeared into the endless void with the ten-colored fairy corpses wrapped around it.

He escaped again!

Yang Yan received the power of the God Emperor Body and the power of the world.

With his current cultivation base, he can't catch up with the opponent.

The scene around him began to recede, and he returned to the original Burial Valley.

"The Ten-Colored Immortal Corpse is indeed strong enough, if I don't have so many hole cards, I'm afraid my soul will be injured too.

And he ate turtles in the Burial Valley, so it would be dangerous for me to go in. "

At this moment, he was almost certain that his doom was reflected in the Immortal Burial Valley.

"I'm going to go there after all." Yang Yan stretched out his hand and caught many immortal breaths that had collapsed from Shicai's corpse in the air.

"Unfortunately, let him escape!"

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