Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1588: The blood of the ancestors
"Let me just say it!"
The little fat man patted his thigh and said: "The Mysterious Palace is holding the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, how can there be no ancestors guarding it!"
Many cultivators looked excited when they saw the arrival of the seventeen Mahayana ancestors.
Only Ye Ling frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "These ancestors are too weak to stop the fierce race."
"Anyway, no matter how weak it is, there are as many as seventeen! How can it be supported for a while." Linghu shook his head and let out a sigh of relief.
"Meet all the ancestors!"
The palace lord of the Xuanji Palace and many monks hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to salute.
Seventeen Mahayana ancestors looked at the people in the mysterious palace, nodding slightly.
The headed man was holding a whisk and his face was a little pale, and it was he who made the move and blocked the sword of the ancestor Shenyu!
"There is no China underneath."
This Mahayana ancestor slightly clasped his fists at the four ancestors of Shenyu ancestors, and said in a deep voice: "Ten thousand races gather together, I don’t know why the six great ancestors want to kill!"
"Haha."
The ancestor of Shenyu smiled faintly and said: "I am a member of the fierce clan, I kill if I want to kill, there is no reason for it."
Hearing this sentence, the seventeen Mahayana ancestors all looked down and showed anger.
Pause for a while, the ancestor Shenyu said again: "However, if we want to talk about the reason, it is not without it. Before the Ten Thousand Races Conference has started, so many people of my six fierce races have died, so we naturally have to escape to justice. ."
The ancestor of Wuhua frowned slightly and said: "The juniors of all races are too sharp, and it is inevitable that there are some conflicts. Just now in this battle, many cultivators of my human race have also fallen."
"Why don't you sit down for the time being and put your talents down, the Ten Thousand Races Conference will be held normally."
"Fart!"
Jin Yan looked at Wuhua ancestors coldly, and directly cursed: "My Jinwu clan, two princes have died, and you put it down when you say it, you are what you are!"
The Wuhua ancestor's face sank as water, gritted his teeth slightly, and did not reply.
"Not bad!"
The ancestor Wutian also nodded slightly and said: "My six fierce races, each life is extremely precious, how can you human races be comparable."
The ancestor of Wuhua was a little silent, and said: "So, the six fierce races don't want to negotiate with the human race at all?"
"You can talk if you want."
The ancestor Cang Ming pointed to the good fortune green lotus not far away, and said: "The wild martial arts of your human race have killed too many of our tribes! You kill the wild martial arts first, show your sincerity, and then we will consider whether we want to Peace talk!"
"No way!"
The ancestor of Wuhua didn't even think about it, so he refused!
"Then there is nothing to talk about."
Ancestor Cang Ming's face also sank, and he said coldly: "This wild martial arts, my clan will undoubtedly kill!"
The Mahayana ancestors present are not speculative, the atmosphere changes, and the swords are drawn!
"Protect Huang Wu, don't let him make a mistake!"
The ancestor of Wuhua waved his hand and gave an order, his tone decisive!
"Haha!"
The ancestor Shenyu chuckled and said: "You are too weak! Seventeen Mahayana ancestors, even the strongest, are only the middle period of Mahayana. Just relying on you, do you want to stop the four of us? "
"Kill!"
Jin Yan gave a sharp yell, and immediately transformed into his body form, screamed up to the sky, and on the huge figure, burning golden flames, he rushed towards the ancestors of Wuhua and others.
"Nine Sky Galaxy!"
The Wuhua ancestor gave a soft drink and waved the whisk in his hand.
The three thousand silver threads fluttered, as if evolving into the Milky Way on the sky, containing countless stars, rushing turbulently, with great momentum, and slammed into Jin Yan!
Boom!
A loud noise!
The ancestor of Wuhua opened his mouth, spit out a large pool of blood, his eyes dimmed, and his figure kept receding.
The whisk in his hand was also burned by most of the sun's fire on Jin Yan's body!
It is also the middle stage of Mahayana, but Yuzhen’s combat power can suppress the ancestors of Tenghan and others.
While the ancestors without Hua, they can't resist!
Even the ancestors of the same realm, according to their talents, bloodlines, comprehend supernatural power, number of supernatural powers, and combat power are also different.
"Om!
On the other side, Ancestor Cangming's Tianyan at the center of his brow suddenly opened!
In an instant, a horrible aura permeated, and even the creatures of all races onlookers felt a sense of heart palpitations!
It is hard to imagine what impact the seventeen Mahayana ancestors directly opposite will endure!
Ancestor Cangming's eyes burst into a black light.
Wherever Wu Guang passes, life is extinct!
"Quickly disperse!"
The ancestor of Wuhua gave a sharp shout.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The seventeen ancestors of the human race dodged one after another, but there were still two Mahayana ancestors who dodge a little bit slowly, being touched by a black light.
A Mahayana ancestor responded extremely quickly, and the primordial spirit came out of his body for the first time.
The other was slightly startled, and then, his eyes dimmed, the vitality in his body plummeted, and one end fell from mid-air!
It was such a momentary delay. A Mahayana ancestor didn't even have a chance to get out of the body, so he was killed by the eyes of ancestor Cang Ming!
Another Mahayana ancestor escaped a catastrophe and hurriedly used the technique of blood rebirth to condense his body!
Suddenly!
In the sea of knowledge of this Mahayana ancestor, a dark green mist emerged, which quickly condensed into a storm, surging toward his soul!
The Curse of Killing Gods!
The ancestor Wutian has taken action!
To be precise, the ancestor Wutian was motionless, and no one saw him make a move.
But a secret killing curse against the soul has already descended in the sea of knowledge of this human ancestor!
The physical body of this Mahayana ancestor has just condensed, and the God-killing Curse has come.
The primordial spirit is extinguished, and the body is dead!
He escaped from the ancestor Cang Ming's celestial eye killing, but he still failed to escape the secret curse of the Wu Clan.
Boom!
At this moment, the body of the Wuhua ancestor, under the gaze of countless gazes, was beaten to pieces and blood spattered!
The ancestor Shenyu shot, blood surging, and punched casually, the ancestor of Wuhua couldn't resist it!
But the primordial spirit of Wuhua ancestor escaped, and in a blink of an eye, flesh and blood condensed.
While Shenyu ancestors rushed between these Mahayana ancestors, there was no Mahayana ancestor who could withstand him with a punch and a half!
The stump broke his arm and splashed around.
The blood of the ancestors is extremely tragic!
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"What can I do, I can't stop it at all!"
Shi Jian murmured.
The little fat man frowned, his eyes patrolling around the crowd, and he whispered: "I always feel that there seems to be something for the mysterious palace!"
"The appearance of these seventeen Mahayana ancestors seems to want to delay time!"
Pause for a while, the little fat man said again: "Didn't you notice that Lin Xuanji, the old boy, hasn't appeared until now!"
"No matter what you have, waiting for the seventeen Mahayana ancestors to die, Brother Su is very fierce, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that time!"
Shi Jian sighed.
At this moment, the bell of the mysterious palace rang!
Someone is coming!