Chapter 1583 The ancestor appeared on the stage
"Bun--"
A shocking explosion, a blood fog, like a windy sword, roared out. In an instant, the monk who had just approached the broken door was knocked out. There were countless wounds on his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Then, a figure came out, with a handsome face and a straight figure.
This figure is not another one, it's Zhong Yuan!
However, this Zhong Yuan is a little different. The figure looks much more ethereal, as if it were just a phantom.
Zhong Yuan is holding a golden stick in his hand. Some of them have seen it, but they know that it is the first murderer in Zhong Yuan's hand - the Ruyi golden staff!
As soon as Zhong Yuanfu came out, without saying a word, he swayed the Ruyi golden staff, faced the countless escapes that came back in front of him, and smashed it fiercely.
When the Ruyi golden staff is smashed, it keeps extending and getting bigger. In a short moment, it is as big as the blue sky, covering the sky and covering all the monks in front of it.
"Boom--"
A shocking roar, thousands of escapes. At that time, nearly half of it was missing, and the earth was full of meat mud.
The power of a blow, and even fight!
At that time, those monks who did not die tragically on the spot, but were shocked and retreated were also extremely shocked. If you know the situation, it's better. If you don't know the situation, it's going to collapse!
However, Zhong Yuan did not give them any time to adjust. Immediately, he hit it again and smashed it down. Similarly, the stick is as big as the blue sky, so that people can't escape.
"Boom--"
Another huge earthquake sounded, and the escape light all over the sky was much less!
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"I regret that I searched so many high-quality photostones for Zhong Yuan, but now I have lifted the stone and hit my own foot!" The ancestor of Dongtian sighed with sigh.
At this moment, I sighed not only the Dongtian ancestor, but also the Zhongtian ancestor and the elder of the Northern Heavenly Emperor's Court.
Looking at the treasures provided by his family to deal with his subordinates, that kind of mood made people depressed to death.
The elder of the Nantian Emperor's Court, the current King of Qinguang is extremely lucky to see this scene. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to send someone in to attack and rob. Otherwise, not only the heavy losses, but also the reputation would be buried.
"I don't remember how much the shadow stone was collected for Zhong Yuan. For more than three years, if Zhong Yuan is prepared, I'm afraid that more than a hundred images are indispensable. This is equivalent to more than a hundred and more first-tier masters! Although the duration is not long, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that it can last until the completion of the ninth transformation of iron and blood. It seems that my plan needs to be changed. At this time, if you don't take action, I'm afraid that even if you take action later, it will be worthless!" With this in mind, King Qin Guang made up his mind at that time. As soon as the formula moved, he secretly communicated with the master of the Nantian Emperor's court.
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Some people are sad, some people are happy. The masters of the Western Emperor's Court who have always chosen to stay out of the matter and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai are in a very comfortable mood. In their opinion, no matter what the final result is, the three imperial courts and countless factions have lost their vitality. This is a great good thing for them.
"Unfortunately, Nantian Emperor's Court has not participated in it so far, otherwise, this scene will be even more perfect!"
"There may not be no chance! The elder of the Nantian Emperor's Court has also been promoted to the realm of the first-line Daluo. In his heart, he will definitely be thinking about the position of Fengdu Emperor. After all, this position is the real place of luck in hell, and the position with the best blessing effect. Now, although Zhong Yuan's photo shows great power, in the end, they will not last very long.
As long as those people are willing to fill in the human life, it is unknown who will die! Since the King of Qin Guang has not yet, obviously, he is still waiting and seeing. As long as the time is right, he will definitely participate in it!"
"That's right. I wish I could see this moment earlier!"
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"When--"
The golden stick smashed down again and hit the tower of the immortals.
Although the divine light is broken and flowing, there is no sign of damage to it. However, the immortal pagoda is not damaged, which does not mean that the monks inside will not be harmed. With this blow, a full of three people vomited blood, and one of them fainted.
Zhong Yuan's stick method is exquisite. One stick just finished, and the other stick came with him like a shadow and smashed down again.
Seeing that this stick was about to hit the tower of the immortals again. Suddenly, a blue sword light rushed in front of Zhong Yuan in an instant.
"The ancestor of heaven!"
At this moment, many monks unconsciously shouted out a name.
At this moment, Zhong Yuan was not in a hurry. His arm shook, and the Ruyi golden staff quickly contracted and turned into a few feet long, with a seal in front of him.
In response to the action, if the clouds and flowing water are flowing, it is extremely smooth, and there is no other hindrance.
"When--"
With a stirring golden iron, the blue sword light, only a slight shock, then stabilized itself and killed again. Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, took five or six steps back to maintain his figure.
At this moment, the second sword was cut again. Zhong Yuan could not hide. In the secret room, a golden streamer came, and in an instant, the blue sword light was knocked backwards and flew out.
The golden streamer, the light bloomed and disappeared. When it reappeared, it appeared beside the blue sword light and bombarded again.
At this time, someone saw that the golden streamer was a spaceship. In time, everyone thought of the Guangcheng Golden Boat in Zhong Yuan's hand.
When I thought of this, I felt a burst of jealousy in my heart.
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In the secret room.
Ye Bin looked at the Nether Book in his hand, the first line, the radiant name, and there was a layer of frost on his face.
"It's hard to fill in, and it's not a pity to die!"
With a cold shout, Ye Bin's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. Corresponding to that, the yin god also spewed out a thick torrent of darkness in the dragon's mouth.
In an instant, the two merged into a black and red twisted rune, which quickly fell on the position of the Emperor.
"Sneer--"
With a strange sound, in the position of the Emperor, the name of the ancestor of the East God disappeared in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
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Close outdoor.
The blue sword light is fighting with Guangcheng Golden Ship. However, it is obvious that the cyan sword light has the upper hand. Looking at that, it can be destroyed in a few pieces.
Because, after all, he is not a real Guangcheng gold ship, and he does not have the indestructible power.
"Bun--"
The ancestor of the East Heaven was running the sword light by himself. Suddenly, above the original god, the black luster sprinkled by the sub-book of the Underworld was instantly shattered.
An inexplicable powerful force surged out from his own true spirit, trying to detonate his motogami.
At this time, it is not clear where the ancestor of Dongtian has been cut off from the throne of the emperor of the capital. At this moment, the ancestor of the East God did not dare to neglect at all. The lock spirit method immediately urged the turn, and a brilliant colorful luminosity emerged, surrounding the true spirit of the life, curbing the surge of that power.
At the same time, in the sea of knowledge, the sub-volume of the underworld book also drooped down infinite faint light again, penetrating into the yuan god, suppressing the inexplicable power.
"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."
At this moment, the Dongtian ancestor, who had no time to take care of, was naturally seized by Zhong Yuan. He became a golden ship with full combat power and crazy impact on the blue sword light of his body.
The explosions were continuous, and the blue light bloomed. In an instant, the ancestors of the East God sprayed blood.
It's too late to say, but it's actually very fast.
Everything is between the rise and fall of rabbits and the lightning.
At this moment, suddenly, another streamer flew out, towards the secret room, and flew away. This man is no one else, but the ancestor of Zhongtian.
Although there is a lesson from the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor, the Middle Heavenly Ancestor dares to appear, which naturally has something to rely on. However, he has a strange treasure - the Destiny Stone, which is enough to protect him from the influence of the priesthood.
In his opinion, the ancestor of heaven's hand was injured, and this ghost book is what is in his bag. After all, the door of the secret room has been opened, and the only obstacle is Zhong Yuan's photo.
However, he has decided to let the Chinese Heavenly Army go out to contain Zhong Yuan's photo. Although, this will cause great losses to the Zhongtian army. However, compared with the gains that are about to be made, the loss is nothing.
Everything, Chengzhu is in the chest, and it is difficult to hide the excitement in the heart of the ancestor of Zhongtian.
However, at this moment, there was a loud shout, "If you want to hurt Zhong Daoyou, just pass me first!"
With the sound of shouting, another streamer came from the oblique thorn, just in front of the ancestor of Zhongtian.
"Bun--"
In an instant, the two of them slapped each other, and both of them flew backwards, and neither of them took advantage of them.
"It's you! Chu Feng!" Zhongtian's ancestor looked at people, but he couldn't help humming coldly, "I didn't expect that you old fox would make such a choice!"
"Zhong Yuan's Taoist friend is my meritorious minister of Nantian, and I will maintain it myself! I didn't expect that you people could be so crazy. Unfortunately, I'm late, otherwise, why would you disturb Zhong Yuan's Taoist friend? Chu Feng, the king of Qin Guang, has a somewhat painful way.
"Haha--, Chu Feng, do you think it's useful for you to do this kind of performance now? Then Zhong Yuan is not a fool. How can he be moved by your performance? Now, you immediately turn around, kill Zhong Yuan with me, and share the underworld book, which is the best strategy. Otherwise, when Zhong Yuan's transformation is completed, your end will also come!" Zhongtian's ancestor laughed loudly.
"My business, don't bother you to worry, you'd better think more about you!"