Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 884: Anxious like a law, the ancestors are fast to the upper body (5,000 words, two…

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There is no impermeable wall in the world.

The secret of the Jinlin tribe was discovered, and the news was spread.

Other big tribes, all the masters are here, and they come to the door.

"A tribe, only one king is allowed!"

Rolling noises brought up thunder in the sky, and the terrifying momentum made countless people terrified.

This is truly the strongest of the king-level heavenly gate.

Before people arrived, the terrifying divine light pierced through a hundred thousand miles of the sky, punched a huge black hole, and shot down the Virgin Mary in the square.

"Boom!"

The Taishang Sacrifice turned around, and the vicissitudes of life shone with divine light, see through the nothingness, the whole body of golden light, the whole Jinlin City shining as if it was plated with gold.

The sky has turned golden.

"Who dares to go wild in our Jinlin tribe!!"

He roared and waved a palm print, which covered the sky with golden palm prints, shining in all directions, and struck away.

"Ah--"

In the sky, several figures screamed, falling into the void, blood splashing.

These people dared to appear, and naturally they were not weak, but they were swept to the ground with the palm of the Taishang sacrifice.

"Huh! Jin Wentian! Haven't seen you for many years, your violent temper is getting longer!" In the depths of the distant earth, someone snorted coldly. The soul trembles.

Obviously, this person is a king-level strongest, he directly called the name of the Jinlin tribe Taishang sacrifice——Jin Wentian!

Jin Wentian, the high priest of the Jinlin tribe, turned his head, his deep eyes accurately captured the direction of the sound, and he raised his hand to point out.

"Shoo!"

As if the sky was shot down by a meteor, a golden fingerprint was crushed down a valley.

"Boom"

The valley exploded, a large mushroom cloud soared up on the spot, the mountains and rivers crumbled, the void collapsed and returned to nothingness.

Amidst the chaos, a figure appeared, enveloped the power of the heavenly gate, with a dazzling light, unable to see his face, but he could feel the cold breath of his whole body and the murderous intent of the cold.

"A tribe is only allowed to have one king. This is the "Great Desert Pact" we made at the beginning!"

The voice of this figure is cold.

The voice fell, and a dim figure appeared in the other direction, and also made a mighty voice.

"The balance of the ten king tribes cannot be broken by your Jinlin tribe! The "Great Desert Pact" can't make an exception for you either!"

The Taishang of the Jinlin tribe offered sacrifices to Jin Wentian and scanned the two.

"The old silver ghost of the Yinlin tribe, the old copper way of the Tonglin tribe, you are also worthy of the "Great Waste Convention" in front of the old man."

Jin Wentian sneered, his face full of contempt.

"Who does not know in the Great Wilderness, your silverscale tribe and copperscale tribe have been colluding with enemies outside the cage, vying to be that dogleg, you still have the face to mention the "Great Wilderness Convention"!"

The words fell off.

Above the sky, the two dim figures were murderous, and they screamed in unison.

"Shut up! Jin Wentian!"

"Don't want to gossip and talk nonsense!"

Jin Wentian laughed loudly, full of irony.

The three king-class Xeons talked in the air, and their voices vibrated in the sky.

At the same time, they mentioned a word that was unfamiliar to countless people-"The Great Famine Convention."

There was a lot of discussion, and there was a lot of noise.

"What is the "Great Desert Pact"? Does any big boss know, give the younger generation a rising posture."

"Sorry, I only know that the stockings of the senior sister are black, and the **** are suspenders."

"The Great Wilderness Pact is an agreement signed by the ten king tribes and the king-level masters of the Great Wilderness long ago..."

The crowd around was noisy. Some older generations told the origin of the Great Famine Convention, but they were also ambiguous. The details of the specific agreement are not known, only the tribe’s sacrifices.

Heizi heard it and looked at the old village chief.

The old village chief rolled his eyes and said: "I don't know, maybe I'm a fake sacrifice!"

At this time, the void suddenly roared.

On the sky, two dim figures moved, and the terrifying divine light knocked down, covering Jinlin City.

Looking at that posture, it seems that the entire Jinlin tribe is to be erased.

The two king-level strong men of the Silverscale Tribe and the Copperscale Tribe have finally taken action.

One move fell, the sky fell apart, the rules and regulations were chaotic, and the horrible momentum made everyone tremble.

"Wow!"

As soon as Jin Wentian waved his hand, a divine light spotted on the divine willow on the Jinlin tribe square.

This divine light activated the protection power of the willow.

In an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of branches and leaves of the sacred willow spread out, exuding the sky full of green gods, forming a green enchantment, covering the entire Jinlin City and the Jinlin tribe and protecting it.

The two attacks that fell in the void, knocked down the barrier shield, exploded on it, set off a mushroom cloud soaring, and annihilated the void.

However, the shield barrier was not damaged in the slightest.

The supreme defensive and sheltering power of Shen Liu is beyond imagination and can resist the power of the heavenly gate.

"Today, let the old man teach you how to behave!"

Jin Wentian gave a sharp shout and turned into a golden light, rising into the sky.

"Boom Rumble"

In the void, there were constant explosions. I couldn't see the figure clearly. I only saw the three groups of divine lights colliding, attacking, and fighting with each other.

These three groups of divine light, one group of golden light like a big sun, one group of silver light like a planet burning, and another group of divine light, blooming with an ancient bronze color.

Gold, silver, and bronze, the sky is dyed into three colors, bright and bright, alternating with each other.

They bombarded in the void, various magical powers were played, the sky split like a spider web, the great wilderness shook, and the terrifying aura spread across all monster worlds.

The monsters shivered.

Only in the monster world of King's Domain, those few King-level monsters felt this breath and raised their heads and howled, their voices full of warfare.

The masters of Dahuang feed on monsters for blood, and they often capture monsters to refine the great medicine divine liquid. They have an inextricable hatred with Dahuang.

But just then.

In the depths of the black mountain, there was a low roar, and the sound came from the majesty deep in the soul.

"These old guys in the Great Wilderness are fighting again, I wish I could die a few..."

This sound is the roar of a monster, but it has bizarre syllable characters, and it sounds like a human voice.

In the domain of the king, the roaring king-level monsters heard this sound, all crawling down, their eyes full of awe, and they didn't dare to yell.

Obviously, the monster in the depths of the sacred mountain, with extraordinary strength and lofty status, made the other king-level monsters afraid of it. It was an extremely terrifying and cruel stubble.

In the Great Wilderness, over the Golden Scales tribe, the battle continues.

The king-level masters are all called the Xeons. This kind of existence fights, and the winner can not be distinguished for a while, but they will never die.

Because whether it is the Taishang of the Jinlin tribe offering sacrifices to Jin Wentian, or the silver old ghost of the Yinlin tribe, the Tong Lao Dao of the Tonglin tribe, or other king-level superpowers, they are all a group of people who have survived. The old monster of the years.

They should have long since dried up and died, only because the crystal of the willows survived.

Therefore, they are extremely cherish their lives, unless the extreme level is sublimated, otherwise there will be no major events.

This is something that many great masters know.

So, everyone watched the excitement a lot, but didn't panic.

In Jinlin City, what should people do and what to do, the treasures sellers continue to shout and sell treasures, the two figures in the Red Mansion Pavilion closed the windows, changed their positions to continue the double repairs, the uncle who repaired the artifact, replaced the hammer with Board, knock and hit, continue to repair the artifact...

It's not that they are not afraid, but that they believe in the willow. The protective cover of the willow is opened, and no one can hurt them.

However.

Just then.

In the square of the Jinlin tribe, a terrifying and vast murderous intent broke out suddenly.

A figure shrouded in a black robe suddenly walked out of the crowd, releasing the breath of the king without warning.

"No good! There is a king-level master hidden here!!"

The high priest of the Jinlin tribe was the first to react with a long scream, signaling all the Jinlin tribesmen to withdraw to the willow, and at the same time, they wanted to roll up the Virgin Mary in the sedan chair and escape.

However, it was still too late.

The black-robed king sneered, and his murderous intent broke out all of a sudden.

"Call~"

This murderous intent, thinking of a hurricane hit, but it solidified the void. Countless people beside him suffered an extinction, all of them exploded into blood and flesh.

The hundreds of thousands of Jinlin tribes around them instantly evaporated and turned into powder.

Heizi and the old village chief screamed in horror, and the invisible murderous intent spread, causing the void to hurriedly crack, and the figures in front of them exploded one by one, turning into a rain of blood.

"Is the old man going to die here?! —" The old village chief yelled in despair.

Heizi shouted: "Senior, come and hide behind this big wild bull monster!"

"The big wild bull monster can't even slaughter the sword ancestor, it can definitely help us prevent disaster!"

The eyes of the old village chief flashed with hope, and he grabbed the sunspot and rolled up a few of the Qinglin tribe on his side, like old rabbits, jumped up and jumped on the big wild bull monster Yang Shouan. Side of the body.

At the same time, he grabbed Yang Shouan's corbels and lifted Yang Shouan high, blocking him in front.

"Worri!"

Yang Shou calmly barked.

This old immortal is too shameless! Actually use me to block the murder.

And this time.

"Om~"

The murderous intent of the black-robed king has spread.

The killing intent is invisible, but it is real. Even if the other people around are fleeing in the void, turning into streamers, covered by this killing intent, they are instantly annihilated.

On Yang Shouan's body, there was a "crackling" arc flashing, as if countless sharp swords and blades were slashing at it, making a sour sound.

The old village chief, Heizi and others, their faces pale in fright, clung tightly to the side of the big wild bull monster.

They looked around. In the entire square, except for the area where the nine king-level tribes and other large tribes are still crowded, there are not many living people in the other areas, or they turn into fans, or Become a corpse all over the ground.

As for those who can have leftovers of corpses and flesh and blood, all are masters of advanced cultivation.

The flesh and blood are squirming hard, obviously there is still the soul is still indestructible, and he wants to reorganize the flesh.

At this time.

The big wild bull monster Yang Shouan standing in the square is particularly conspicuous.

"Huh?! This cow...good cow!"

The black-robed man made a sound, echoing in all directions.

But soon, his attention was attracted by the Jinlin tribe.

Because the high priest of the Jinlin tribe is still alive, and he uttered a long howl to warn the Taishang priest in the sky.

"Ah--!"

"It's a king-level master! Too great sacrifice, help--"

On the square of the Golden Scales tribe, the high priest yelled in horror. His half of his body was wiped out by this murderous intent. He walked away under the branches of the divine willow in the distance, and transmitted the voice to the priest on the sky. .

In the sky.

The Taishang priest who was fighting with the kings of the Silverscale and Copperscale Tribes noticed the panic in the Goldenscale City, and also saw the mysterious master in the black robe, raising his palms, condensing his divine power, The Virgin Mary who fell to the ground trembling to death was slapped to death.

"Stop!"

Jin Wentian roared, his expression furious.

He turned into a golden light, like a golden sun falling, and the void wherever he passed turned into a black hole.

He wants to save the Virgin Mary, so that the Totem Son can be born smoothly.

"Jin Wentian, where to go, leave it to me!"

"Huh! Still the same sentence, the Totem Son of your tribe can't be born, he must die!"

The two kings of the silver scale tribe and the bronze scale tribe used the supernatural powers of Tianmen to block Jin Wentian.

"Kill!"

Jin Wentian was furious, and his long golden hair was burning with golden flames, and his old body suddenly became younger, his momentum soared in a flash, and his terrifying aura made the empty silver ghost and copper old Dao change color.

"Not good! Extreme sublimation, this old thing has to work hard!"

"Wen Wentian, don't you want to live anymore?!"

The two roared, horrified, and then retreated.

Jin Wentian roared in anger, with a golden glow in his eyes, and he attacked when he hit the endless road with his palms, covering the old silver ghost and the old bronze road.

He wants to fight quickly to rescue the Totem Son.

The Totem Son is hard to come by. If they can be born smoothly, their golden scale tribe will surely rise up and become the overlord of the great wilderness, the real master!

Furthermore, Jin Wentian still has a guess in his heart, that is, in the belly of the Virgin Mother, except for the little guy, the other two people, I am afraid that they are all Totem Sons.

When the Jinlin tribe was about to usher in two totem saints, Jin Wentian's eyes reddened, and his whole body was beaten with blood, desperately desperate, full of anger, and fighting madness.

"The Big Shattered Palm!"

"Sky Reincarnation Points!"

"Soul cut!"

Jin Wentian used several big tricks in succession, all of which were the magical powers of the king's Tianmen, the sky exploded, and the eyes were full of mushroom clouds. The rules and regulations were chaotic, and the atmosphere of the Tianmen was mighty.

Yin Laogui and Tong Lao Dao changed color, and the two looked at each other and were about to retreat.

They can't make a deadlock.

However, the voice of the black-robed king came from the Jinlin tribal square below...

"Block Jin Wentian, I need time!"

Yin Lao Gui and Tong Lao Dao are anxious, and their hearts are extremely angry.

"Black Robe, you need time for a fart!"

"That's right! You grind a few hands below and kill an unborn Totem Son, is it that slow?!"

"Don't pretend to be forced, hurry up and make a quick decision, we can't hold it!"

They roared, their voices shaking the sky.

Seeing that Jin Wentian came to kill, he hurriedly used a big move to resist, but was beaten by Jin Wentian, who was sublimated in the extreme realm, and stumbled in the void, and the heavens were shaking.

The two are anxious, and if they continue to fight, if they don't want to get hurt, they will have to improve.

Take time out.

They looked at the Jinlin tribe square below, wanting to see if the totem saint child of the Jinlin tribe was destroyed, but at a glance, the two could not help but vomit blood.

Because the black robe stood in front of the virgin lady of the Jinlin tribe, rubbing her belly.

"Hold the grass! Black robe, Nima's, Lao Tzu beats to death on it, and you touch the woman's belly below!"

"Hurry up and give her a palm!"

The two were extremely angry with their swearing.

But still did not call out the true identity of the black-robed king.

In Jinlin Square.

The black-robed king is full of aggrieved heart and his eyes breathe fire.

It's not that he didn't make a shot, God testified, he has shot ten thousand times!

But at the critical moment, he was always blocked by a red bellyband, turning all his attacks into invisible.

The pregnant Virgin Mary has already been stunned by his king's vitality, and her soul has been traumatized. It is estimated that she will not be able to wake up in this life.

He wanted to destroy her, blast her into scum, and let her and the Totem Son in her stomach go to see the ancestors of the Jinlin tribe.

But when the attack fell, there was always unpredictable power coming out of the red belly pocket, obliterating his attack.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! I don't believe it anymore, I am a majestic man, I can't kill a big belly, I can't kill the seeds in her belly!"

He roared, half squatting on the ground, the palms of his hands pressed against the mother's belly, his palms puffed out the power of the heavens, and attacked.

In this posture, from a distance, it does seem to be touching the mother's belly.

Abdominal space.

The Virgin Mary was traumatized and passed out into a coma. The congenital purple qi began to dissipate. Liu Liuhai and Chen Beixuan's practice was forced to terminate.

At this time, Chen Beixuan had already opened the heavenly gate, but his heavenly gate was only a star-level heavenly gate.

Liu Liuhai opened the king-level heaven gate, but because of the congenital entanglement purple gas dissipated, it only opened halfway. Like Liu Wuhai, it was half hidden and half visible, and belonged to a half-step king.

He was extremely angry.

Liu Wuhai stood up and said, "Let me go out and kill this guy."

Liu Liuhai blocked Liu Wuhai and said, "Don't, let me pretend!"

Seeing Liu Wuhai still talking, Liu Liuhai stared: "You are a half-step king, can you beat this black robe?! He is the real king!"

Liu Wuhai suddenly wilted.

But in my heart, I was thinking, how far is the difference between myself, the half-step king, and the real master~IndoMTL.com~? ...

"Boom"

At this moment, Liu Liuhai had already torn the fetal space, stepped out and came to Jinling Square.

In the belly space, Chen Beixuan cried out: "Brother, look, second brother is going to be abused!"

"Half-step king, and Dacheng king can't be compared at all, and this black robe is not an ordinary Dacheng king. At first glance, it is an old yin comparison!"

However.

As soon as Liu Liuhai walked out of the fetal space, he roared: "Anxious like a law, the ancestor is alive in the sky, the ancestor will soon be on my body!"

Sure enough, he was really afraid of death, and immediately used the "ancestor upper body" magical technique that his ancestors bestowed on him.

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