The seventh generation of ancestors raised their palms, Xiao Yan's eyes also looked at the past as the seven generations of ancestors said, and saw that his palms turned red, then purple, and finally black ...

Xiao Yan's eyes flickered suddenly. After a white light shone, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly turned into a darkness, and then the body felt a strong burning pain, and Juli fanned Xiao Yan directly.

boom! !!

Xiao Yan, such as a kite who broke the line, shot back quickly, and then hit the wall of the hall severely. After Xiao Yan snorted, he spit out a lot of blood, and his clothes were burned.

Xiao Yan panted heavily, even though the ancient thunder body had been cultivated to the level of true thunder body, but under the attack of the ancestors of the seventh generation, it still seemed to be vulnerable. If this attack was a little stronger, It will cause severe damage to Xiao Yan, but fortunately, the seven generations of ancestors have mastered the dimensions and will not cause Xiao Yan to be seriously injured.

Xiao Yan hurriedly took a few medicines for healing. After a moment of incense, Xiao Yan slowly recovered. The darkness in front of him dispelled, and the seventh generation ancestor fell asleep at the moment.

"Senior ..." Xiao Yan stood up, wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke.

The seven-generation ancestors who were snoring just woke up and said, "Are you recovering, faster than I thought, my Da Ri Yao Guang palm has been taught to you, you only need to hit a complete palm. Was it easy for my ancestors to go through my trials? "

When Xiao Yan heard the words, he was stunned and taught? Where he taught it, he took a slap inexplicably, his mind was blank, there was no information, and there was no information from the bright palm of the sun, completely covering Xiao Yan in place.

"My ancestors went to sleep first. If you can break this mask, you will learn it." After that, the seven generations of ancestors fell asleep directly to the top of the hall, and an energy mask appeared around them. Seven generations of ancestors shrouded in it.

"before...."

"Huh ... huh ..."historical

"Uh ... asleep ..." Xiao Yan listened to the purring sound from the front.

"What's the name ... Darri ... Yaoguang palm?" Xiao Yan muttered alone, raised his palm, then closed his eyes and recalled what just happened. After Xiao Yan stood for a long time, slowly Opened his eyes.

Then he raised his palm, and it was a shot!

Immortal's source gas quickly condensed, and then a giant palm suddenly condensed out and patted it fiercely against the mask.

Boom!

The moment the giant palm touched the photomask, it collapsed, and the anti-tourism mask remained motionless. Xiao Yan smiled and scratched his head, saying, "Sure enough, you can't still use Datianhuahua palm to confuse the pass ... but just now I did n’t realize anything except being beaten. Is my understanding not enough? ”

Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, looking at the seven generations of ancestors who were sleeping and sleeping inside the mask. Xiao Yan really had no way. Ming Wu is impossible to realize, Xiao Yan simply stopped thinking, Gaze was looking around.

As soon as Xiao Yan turned his head, he was stagnant. On the wall of the hall behind him, there were engraved with a few large gold characters, bursting with dazzling rays of light, and the sun was shining brightly!

"amount...."

Xiao Yan was completely stuck in place. The original cultivation method of Da Ri Yao Guang was engraved on this wall. Xiao Yan almost did not spit out old blood. The original cultivation method was behind him. Xiao Yan was still in place I thought for a long time.

Xiao Yandang even sat down and let himself calm down completely, his eyes opened, and he began to realize the information on the wall.

"This old seventh is still sleeping!"

"Lao Qi has always been like this. This Big Sun Yaoguang Palm is a sign of Lao Qi, even if Lao Qi gives him water and wants to enlighten him, it is not easy."

"No. 6 ... he stood up ..."

"The time of Banzhuxiang ... how could it be, maybe he couldn't understand."

"Sixth, his palm is glowing ..."

"No. 6 ... he seems to have realized it ..."

Six generations of ancestors are silent ...

boom! !!

There was a loud noise in the hall of the seven generations of ancestors. Xiao Yan condensed a dazzling light palm in front of him, and slammed it against the mask.

The light palm collapsed, and at the same time, the light mask also collapsed together. The seven generations of ancestors who were still asleep were awakened suddenly, full of wonder and overwhelmed.

"Huh ?! What is the situation?" The seventh-generation ancestor sat up and saw a pair of feet appearing in front of him. The seventh-generation ancestor suddenly stunned, slowly raised his head, and saw Xiao Yan. A smiley face appeared in front of him.

"My ancestor ... I seem to have succeeded ..." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Haha ... nice, come, tell me, have you spent a month or two, or longer?" The seven-generation ancestor asked with a smile, Xiao Yan shook his head.

The seventh generation ancestor raised his eyebrows and continued, "Did you spend a year? According to your talent, shouldn't it ..."

"Is it good that the nine generations become gods? It is reasonable to use your talents to be enlightened within a month ..."

"Old ancestor ... Actually ..." Xiao Yan arched his hands and wanted to speak.

The ancestors of the seventh generation whispered suddenly, looking cautiously, saying, "Did you not find the secret of the big sun shining on the wall?"

"Ah ... I knew your talent was so low, so I should tell you in advance that it wouldn't take so much time ..."

"Okay, well, you have been delayed for so long and you have already completed the assessment. There is a door at the back that leads to the six generations of ancestors. Please hurry up." The seven generations of ancestors sighed, while secretly blame themselves Blame him for overestimating Xiao Yan's talent.

Xiao Yan looked at the ancestors of the seventh generation, and smiled. After slightly arching his arms and fists, he walked in the direction pointed by the ancestors of the seventh generation. When he left the hall, Xiao Yan stopped. In the footsteps, the seven generations of ancestors looked at Xiao Yan's suddenly stopped back and froze.

Xiao Yan said slowly, "Old man ... I haven't done it today ..."

Xiao Yan's low voice echoed in the quiet hall. The original sad expression of the seven generations of ancestors began to change gradually as the voice passed into their ears ... and then his face was covered with indescribable Wonderful expression.

Immediately, the roar of seven generations of ancestors was heard throughout the hall ...

And Xiao Yan had stepped on the iron chain leading to the ancestral hall of the six generations. The roar from the hall behind him suddenly scared Xiao Yan's feet, and then the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth showed a subtle range.

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