Chapter 1872 The domineering ancestor Xing Wu
The sound was very abrupt, and the domineering and violent resistance that walked out of the sea of blood was chilling.
And it is like saying the Dharma follows, a vast murderous intent and death aura permeates the world, forming a illusion of the ultimate murderous illusion of the world, and everyone is surrounded.
The voice was still far away at first, but when I blinked, I saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe, a slightly thin body, a baby-like face, and a pair of curved antlers on his forehead.
Around the world of the world collapsed, countless ripples of the great way fell from the sky, as if he was this day, and his words were Jinke Lu Ling.
That kind of murderous intent that is in harmony with the great way and no one can disobey, makes all human races fall into a state of dying like falling from an ice cave, and a low-level cultivator is directly trapped in a state of dying.
Even Xin Zhuo, Xuan Yu and others in the side hall were shocked. People with this kind of cultivation had reached an incomprehensible existence!
"I've seen the ancestor Xing Wu!"
Dozens of masters, including the Demon Clan, the Holy Mother Wuquan, the True Man of Yiyuan, the Old Ancestor Wulong, and others, saluted one after another.
Xing Zhiqi also hurried forward, his face turned pale: "Grandfather!"
The ancestor Xing Wu waved his palm and knocked Xing Zhiqi away, cursing angrily: "Mediocre boy, I'm in vain!"
Xing Zhiqi suddenly burst into tears: "Grandfather, it's not that grandson is not good at doing well. It's really the human race that is very tricky and is a contemporary sword ancestor. The sword art is hard to defeat. The design hurts me. You know, in terms of IQ, the human race He is a little stronger. In terms of cultivation and strength, he is not his grandson's opponent."
When Ao Yu and Qinggui heard this, they were stunned. They didn't even blink their eyes when they told this lie. Later, the ancestor Xing Wu knew that the four of us were defeated in joining forces. How should this lie be fulfilled?
Fortunately, the ancestor Xing Wu didn't ask, and shouted at the human master camp: "Where is Xin Zhuo's son? Come out and die!"
The voice was like a dragon's roar, swaying forty thousand miles. Most of the human cultivators ahead, no matter what their cultivation level, all retreated hundreds of miles, staggered and pale.
Only Bodhi Patriarch, Jiang Taibai and Xiaohuang were indifferent.
In the side hall, Xin Zhuo was also roared by this roar, and everyone behind him was even more unbearable and fell to the ground.
He subconsciously turned around and asked, "Master, what do you think of this old man as much as possible?"
The ancestor Xuanyu breathed rapidly: "You can guess roughly. He is the Lord of the Great Xuan, also known as the Demon King. I don't know how they discussed their specific cultivation, but at least the eighth step!"
"Step 8..."
Xin Zhuo murmured, it is said that after the fifth step, the gap between each step is like a natural barrier, and it is too difficult to cross the border. Even if this old monster with the eighth step cultivation is hard, he may not be able to hurt one of his. If you run away at this time, you will be caught and have no choice but to stay away.
The ancestor Xuanyu stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and said, "Disciple, don't pay attention. You have proved your potential. The ancestor of the human race will definitely protect you!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "I know, I'm just thinking about when I can defeat this old guy..."
Xuan Yu and Xian Ge were stunned. According to normal rules, the fifth to the eighth steps may take 200,000 years. At that time, perhaps this ancestor Xing Wu is already the master of the Tao?
Even if Xin Zhuo's chance is against the will of heaven, it is impossible for him to still be able to soar after the fifth step.
You are thinking of defeating him at this time? Is this the gap between us?
...
At this time, the Bodhi Patriarch said, "Xing Wu Demon Lord, just a junior, why bother to mobilize all your troops? It's a big deal and a laugh!"
The ancestor Xing Wu looked at him coldly: "Junior, what are you? How dare you whisper in front of me? What do I want to do? Are you qualified to talk nonsense?"
Bodhi Patriarch said, "In front of Xing Wu Yaojun, I am naturally a junior, but I just talk about the matter..."
Old Ancestor Xing Wu interrupted: "Get back!"
"Boom--"
A violent power of heaven and earth suddenly spread out. Even though the three Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai had a huge cultivation level, they could not hide the pressure and staggered back dozens of feet.
The ancestor Xing Wu then sneered: "This guy dares to take my universe trap. I think he is desperate. I shouted three times. If he doesn't come out, I will kill you all! Three..."
"Qiankun trap? This..."
At this moment, Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai also frowned. This "Qiankun Set" is the innate spiritual treasure that is ranked in the Tianyuan battlefield and the wild world. It is the spiritual treasure cliff that was built when the world was created. Xin Zhuo dares to grab this thing?
In the side hall, Xin Zhuo felt the feeling of being counted down for the first time. He looked at Jiang Taibai and Bodhi Patriarch in the sky. He got the things, and even if he gave them out, he couldn't solve the problem. I hope these two people can do it. Live, otherwise things will be difficult today.
If I had known this, I would have defeated the four princes and princesses and left immediately.
"Two..."
"One..."
The ancestor Xing Wu counted the last number and was furious. He suddenly used a method that he couldn't understand. The demonic aura in the sky turned into a sea of glass light, destroying the world, and suppressing all human races.
A kind of despair and death envelops everyone.
The Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai's aura rose to the extreme, one used the wonderful glass Bodhi tree and the other used the three thousand true waters to press it horizontally.
"Boom--"
The earthquake sounded, and countless human monks fainted and fell down in full swing.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
In the side hall, the fairy bird, the Eighth Prince, the Black Paint, Jiang Linggui, and Bazang also fainted.
Only Xin Zhuo and Xuan Yu Ancestor barely fainted and used all their cultivation to resist.
However, looking outside, I couldn't see anything clearly. I only felt that the great powers were numerous, the magical powers were vast, and the magical treasures were dazzling. It seemed that Xing Wuyi was fighting against the Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai.
Even Xiao Huang retreated and ran to a mountain in the distance, turning into a dog, watching with a silence.
Time passes slowly.
After dozens of breaths, the sky suddenly darkened, and two muffled groans came. Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai flew out together and flew thousands of miles away.
The ancestor Xing Wu walked out of the turbid sea of clouds in one step, waved his sleeves and killed tens of thousands of human cultivators, all of which were scattered, and then pointed at the side hall.
"Bang!"
The roof of the side hall exploded, revealing the figures of Xin Zhuo and Xuan Yu ancestor.
The ancestor Xing Wu sneered: "Ignorance child, take my spiritual treasure and die!"
With a wave of his hand, the world collapsed, and the clouds and rains were turned. All the great ways were in control, and they could not resist or resist.
Xin Zhuo subconsciously tried all his skills, but he could not resist a single point.
"Don't be afraid of disciple! I will protect you with great care!"
The ancestor Xuanyu smiled sadly, stepped forward, his long hair flew, and his body burned and exploded.
Xin Zhuo's body trembled slightly. This master was one of the most selfless and purest women in his life who treated him well, just for the words "I will protect you from your safety in the future."
Perhaps, the "Treading Box" still has a little power?
Just as he thought of this, the pressure in front of him was exhausted, and the self-destruction of the ancestor Xuanyu was also relieved.
A mellow voice rang in my ears: "Little Tulong, you are so majestic!"
The anger of the ancestor Xing Wu came from ahead: "Tongtian, do you have to take care of everything? What does this matter have to do with you!"
That mellow voice said, "I don't like you!"
(This chapter ends)