Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 582: Liu Heifan, Motian Supreme
Ancestor Wuya is the neighbor of Ancestor Wutian.
The ancestors of the two are next to each other.
In the cave, Liu Fan’s death black smoke clone heard the words of the Wuya Ancestor, and couldn't help thinking about it. The memory of Wutian Ancestor instantly came to mind.
"Motian Supreme, one of the three supreme rulers of the black smoke of death, cultivated to the Taixu realm, using the black smoke of death to practice magic power to prove his way, terrifying and brutal."
"The Smoky Continent below, he brought it back from the outside world."
"The Motian Supreme has been in retreat for millions of years. According to the memory of Wutian ancestors, it is said that the Motian Supreme had a battle with Lei Batian, one of the three ancient sages of the Taixu realm, and was seriously injured. I have been recuperating since then."
Liu Fan's black smoke clone of death groaned, and the blood moon flickered in his scarlet eyes.
He thinks this is a great possibility.
Because Lei Batian mentioned it once, saying that he was injured by a master of the Taixu realm who practiced magic arts in the black smoke of death.
"Lei Batian was seriously injured to reincarnation, and his cultivation has not recovered so far. If I want to come, the injury of the demon supreme is not much better...If I can swallow him..."
In the eyes of the avatar of Death Smoky, there was a flash of light, with bloodthirsty and brutal madness.
But for an instant, he was taken aback.
"Strange...Since I practiced the "Black Hole" magic, how come I have become more and more brutal, more ambitious, and I can't control myself anymore."
"Just now I was thinking about filming and suppressing the deity, but now I am thinking about getting the devil, what happened to me?!"
Death Smoky clone, plunged into contemplation.
At this time.
Outside, the voice of Ancestor Wuya roared again...
"No sky, no sky, no sky, no sky..."
He yelled for more than a hundred voiceless words in one breath, without panting, the boss of the prophetic realm shouting, it was so terrifying.
The thoughts of Liu Fan's black smoke clone of death were disrupted, and the blood moon rose in his eyes, roared out of the cave, and slapped it down with a palm.
Huh!
A black hole appeared in the palm of the palm, and the force of devouring and tearing were intertwined, shattering the sky.
The ancestor Wuya didn't take the attack of the ancestor Wutian seriously, but when the attack fell, he suddenly changed his face, hurriedly counterattacked, and fled away.
Boom!
The black hole disappeared in the endless sky, leaving behind a terrifying aura. The ancestor Wuya flew back from a distance in embarrassment, and yelled: "Wutian, are you crazy? You even shot me, We both grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants!"
Liu Fan's death black smoke clone coldly snorted: "Next time remember to call me Wutian ancestor! Or Wutian grandpa!"
"Ah yuck! Don't be ashamed, wait until you are stronger than me!" Wuya Ancestor replied, his expression disdainful.
"Then give it a try!"
In an instant, Liu Fan's death black smoke clone rushed up and suppressed the Wuya Ancestor.
"If you don't fight the house for three days, and if you don't fight for five hundred years, you dare to extend your claws to the old man, so courageous!" Wu Ya ancestor grinned and greeted him.
The two rose into the sky and went into the depths of the sky to fight each other.
Liu Fan's death black smoke avatar turned into a huge black hole, no one can be seen anymore, only a terrible black hole spinning.
The black hole revolved and produced terrifying palm prints, and every palm print fell, with endless swallowing power, making Tianyu roar.
"Wow!"
With less than ten moves, Ancestor Wuya vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down. The blood turned into black smoke, and it was about to dissipate, but was sucked into his mouth by the black smoke clone of Death, chewing and swallowing with enjoyment on his face.
But while eating, Liu Fan's death black smoke clone was taken aback.
"What am I doing? Why am I so perverted?! I am a respected ancestor king!"
"No! I am the ancestor of the lawless!"
"From now on, I will be called Liu Heifan. As for the deity, let him call him Liu Fan. My name is Liu Heifan. People are more black-hearted, and they are black when they start."
After an ideological struggle, Liu Fan’s death black smoke clone gave himself a new name-Liu Heifan!
I was specifically advertised by the deity!
At this time.
The ancestor Wuya saw that Liu Heifan had swallowed all the blood he vomited, and he couldn't help screaming with anger.
"You--! Wutian, 300,000 years ago, we grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants!"
The ancestor Wuya roared, his breath floating.
Apparently, in the battle just now, he almost exhausted all his strength, but he was still not pleased.
Seeing the ancestor Wutian who was opposite, his aura was condensed, without the slightest change, the ancestor Wuya was surprised and said: "Wutian, your strength has improved!"
Liu Heifan smiled and said: "After the last serious injury, I broke and stood up, reshaping my origin, creating a magical skill, and my natural strength leap!"
The ancestor Wuya gave a thumbs up and praised: "It is worthy of being Wutian who grew up wearing open pants with me thirty years ago..."
"Enough! You are not allowed to mention the three words of crotch pants in the future!" Liu Heifan interrupted angrily.
If this deity heard this, he wouldn't laugh and die in the Palace of Heavenly Emperor.
Wu Tian is also enough, how can I wear open pants?
However, according to the memory of Wutian Patriarch, this Wuya Patriarch is indeed his childhood, and among the five Patriarchs, he has the best relationship with Wutian Patriarch.
Except for a few serious injuries, the two planned to swallow each other's accidents, and their relationship has always been good.
"Come on, they are all waiting for us." Wu Ya Ancestor urged.
He glanced at the deep and deep breath of Wutian ancestor, and his heart was full of amazement. Wutian has been raising so much fat for five hundred years. If he swallows it, he can definitely become the first person of the fifth ancestor. .
Liu Heifan is also looking at Ancestor Wuya, with the blood moon rising and falling in his eyes. If he swallows Ancestor Wuya, can he cultivate a second black hole? ! Wrestling with the deity? !
Suddenly, the two of them looked at each other's eyes. At a certain moment, their eyes were intertwined, and then they both saw a strange light in each other's eyes.
"Wuya, your eyes are getting redder! What are you thinking about?"
"Wu Tian, the blood moon in your eyes has also darkened, what are you thinking about?!"
Both both asked a similar question, then both grinned and turned and flew towards the depths of the sky.
Go to Tianyu.
Hang seven planets.
Each planet has a prophetic ancestor, and the last two planets are the two prophetic ancestors of the rebellious human race.
In the memory of Wutian ancestors, after they visited the Motian Temple tens of thousands of years ago, they have been retreating since then and have never left.
But today, when Liu Heifan and Wuya Ancestor passed by these two planets, the two figures stepped forward, and a stream of light appeared under their feet and disappeared.
"Hey, these two guys have even left the customs. Could it be that they have also received the summons of Motian Supreme?!"
The ancestor Wuya was surprised.
Liu Heifan didn't speak, and immediately chased forward, extremely fast.
The ancestor Wuya was chasing after him, but realized that he couldn't catch up. He couldn't help but yelled: "Wu Tian, we grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants 300,000 years ago. Take me with you!"
Seeing that there was no response, the ancestor Wuya was very angry, and at the same time felt nervous.
"Wu Tian, this servant, this retreat, the strength has improved too much, the combat power is stronger than me, and the speed is faster than me. Wouldn't he really intend to swallow me?!"
"It shouldn't. Seeing that 300,000 years ago, when I was in a relationship with him wearing open pants, he should not be able to speak."
The ancestor Wuya pondered, shook his head, thinking about it, he had to find a way.
Tianyuzhong.
Liu Heifan turned into a black hole and walked away from the sky. Soon after, in the depths of the sky, he saw a magnificent blood-colored hall.
This hall is bigger than a planet and emits a scarlet light like a blood moon.
Here is the Motian Temple!
Around the hall, a group of blood guards wearing scarlet armor are patrolling. They are intertwined with terrifying auras, and every aura has the strength of a half-step prophet.
The blood guards on patrol are all half-step prophets, which shows the majesty and powerfulness of the Demon Temple.
In the direction close to the Motian Temple, there are several deep breaths that seem to exist or not, the power of the law flows, and occasionally scarlet eyes flash away, sweeping the surroundings.
They, surprisingly, exist in the realm of prophecy.
After Liu Heifan came, he was slightly surprised.
No wonder the spirits and human race of the Taixu realm will be defeated by the black smoke of death, and even the entire Taixu realm is contaminated. There are so many prophets in a Motian Supreme Motian Temple, let alone two other Supremes. .
The swallowing nature of the black smoke of death makes the evolution and cultivation path of black smoke of death more cruel, but it is easier to give birth to masters.
"Who is coming, stop!" As soon as Liu Heifan landed, a team of blood guards stood in front of him.
"I don't even know this seat, what's the use of keeping you!?" Liu Heifan rebuked, slapped his palm and turned into a black hole, covering thousands of miles of heaven.
There are ten blood guards in this team, all of them half-step prophets, but they couldn't resist at this moment, they broke apart and let out a screaming scream.
Liu Heifan shook his hand, his swallowing power exploded, and all ten people were swallowed, turning into ten pure black smoke, which penetrated Liu Fan's body.
Liu Heifan raised his head and squinted his eyes, his face was refreshed.
All around, the other blood guards took a look at this side, with awe and fear on their faces, and went on patrolling.
Several prophets guarding the Demon Temple existed. His scarlet eyes glanced at Liu Heifan, and he nodded slightly. The color of surprise in his eyes dissipated, and a trace of sullenness flashed through his eyes.
The blood guards were sent by them just now.
Unexpectedly, Wutian Ancestor was too rampant and directly killed the blood guard.
"Wutian, in front of the Motian Temple, Hugh is arrogant!" Someone shouted, and the Void Order God extinguished.
Liu Heifan smiled gloomily, licked his lips and said: "This retreat has just practiced a magical skill, whoever refuses to accept it, come and try!"
This posture, this look, if seen by the big villain Liu Sanhai, I would definitely be overjoyed.
Thinking that this is the big villain in his mind, he will kill if he doesn't agree with him. The method is ruthless and unscrupulous, but he is extremely powerful.
Liu Heifan knew that all of this must have been acquiesced by the demon supreme in the Demon Heaven Temple, and even he might be observing himself by this.
Therefore, Liu Heifan must be ruthless, must be hard, do it if he refuses to accept it!
Furthermore, the character of Wutian ancestors is that you will be rewarded!
Sure enough, there was a vast wave in the Demon Temple...
"Wu Tian, come in and talk..."
Liu Heifan shook his black robe, fell a few steps, and already came to the door of the hall, coldly glanced at a blood-haired old man sitting at the door, and strode in.
This person is the one who shouted at him just now.
The blood-haired old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he closed his eyes again.
In the hall.
The other three ancestors of the five ancestors have all arrived, and the two human traitor prophets have also arrived.
Everyone wore a black robe, and their breath was dark and gloomy.
At the top of the hall, there is a white-robed man~IndoMTL.com~ He is young, but his hair and eyebrows are as white as snow. This appearance is exactly the same as Liu Meimei who has practiced the white-haired witch Mingyue Gong.
He is Motian Supreme, Molun!
Sit there obviously, but it seems to be far away in the sky, as ethereal as too imaginary.
Liu Heifan glanced at Motian Supreme, and suddenly he had a strange thought.
"The offspring of Meimei is unmarried so far. This demon supreme has exactly the same temperament as her. I wonder if Meimei will like it......"
This thought flashed in Liu Heifan's mind, but he instantly extinguished it.
"I am Liu Heifan, the deity should take care of the affairs of the descendants, it has nothing to do with me!"
At this time.
A vague and majestic voice came from above the main hall.
"Wu Tian, what are you thinking about?..."
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