Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 890: The hands of the ancestors
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As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked.
The eyes of the Taishang sacrifice also became deep.
He walked over, and pointed out, the terrifying breath of Dacheng King erupted, and the terrible aura filled.
However, this finger fell on the big wild bull monster, and in an instant there was a ten-color light shining, which completely wiped out his finger attack.
There was an uproar all around.
"Oh my God! Is this big wild bull monster really a king, just falling out of the realm?"
"It's not a king who can resist the blow of a great master!"
"It's a bit weird. Just now, there was a ten-color light on the big wild bull monster. It sheltered the big wild bull monster and blocked the attack of the predecessor Taishang."
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There was a lot of discussion, and the older generation of cultivators had deep eyes and guessed part of the truth, believing that it was the reason for the protection of the ten-color divine light.
"This bull, there are ten colors!!!"
The pupils of Taishang's sacrifices shrank sharply, and his heart was more shaken than others.
Because of the moment when the ten-color light rose, his heavenly gate trembled.
Yes, trembling!
Trembling with fear.
Why is your own heavenly gate trembling in fear? !
I am a great king, a veteran soldier who followed the ancestor Liu Changsheng to fight the world of cages in the ancient times!
What is the origin of these ten-colored lights that can make your heavenly gate tremble? !
Ten-color sacred light, although rare, there are also many gods in the Great Wilderness who cultivate their own ten-color sacred light.
The breath of the ancestor was not revealed, Jin Wentian naturally couldn't pry into the mystery, and he couldn't directly recognize the ancestor as the "emperor" like the Qinglin monster.
The eyes of the Taishang sacrifice are deep and faint.
He turned his head, looked at the old village chief who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted sharply: "How did you get this cow? Really recruit it!"
The aura of the Dacheng King was not terrible in general. The void around the old village chief's body was suddenly annihilated and turned into a black hole.
The old village chief knelt and trembled in the black hole, and said in fear: "If you go back to the senior, this cow was captured by the junior in the Silver Territory. I wanted to refine it into a great medicine, but I couldn't refine it anyway. I also lost the tribe’s only clan-level magic drug!"
"I have no choice but to bring it to your tribe. I saw the birth of the saint son of your tribe's totem, and then I wanted to offer it..."
He didn't mention the sword ancestor.
The Taishang sacrificial sacred light glowed with inferential light, and nodded, this Qinglin tribe's sacrificial priest did not lie to him.
However, he was still a little surprised, his eyes scanned back and forth on the big bison.
He wants to get the truth, and also wants to clarify the origin of the ten-color light on the big bison. If he can learn some of the truth, he may be able to make further progress!
Besides, he fought the silver old ghost and the bronze old way before, and he has sublimated from the extreme realm, losing a lot of his origin.
As soon as I thought of this, the heart of Taishang offering sacrifice to Jin Wentian suddenly became hot.
His eyes glowed with deduction, staring at the big bison deduction.
However, the deduction turned out to be a mystery.
The old village chief remembered what happened to the Dao Ancestor when he deduced this big wild bull monster, and the trace of true spirit was eaten back, so he hurriedly reminded him kindly: "Senior, this big wild bull monster has a weird origin. Can't deduct it, be careful of backlash!"
His voice was so loud that it spread all over the square so that everyone could hear it.
This is taking the initiative to separate the responsibilities of myself and the Qinglin tribe, and to sell a good one to the Jinlin tribe.
It can be said that people are mature.
However.
The Taishang priest of the Jinlin tribe laughed loudly: "You are afraid that you don't know how powerful the Dacheng King is!"
"Huh! Heaven and earth, apart from the human race Liu Changsheng back then, there is no old man that can't be deduced!"
Jin Wentian smiled confidently, and with a beckon, a divine light sank into the divine willow in the distance.
"With the power of the willows, we can deduce the origin, break the falsehood and seek the root..."
When the voice fell, a green sacred light flew out from the willow, forming a green vortex above Jin Wentian's head, affecting the emergence of the long river of time and space, and the light of time passed.
Jin Wentian began to derive, a mysterious aura filled the whole body, and the whole body was shining with golden light.
The old village chief said nothing.
Liu Wuhai opened his mouth, trying to stop Jin Wentian.
Because from the Nine Heavens Universe to the Realm of Longevity, as far as he knows, none of the people who deduced the ancestors will have a good end.
However, Liu Liuhai blinked at him and said, "Don't tell me, the ancestor's matter is a secret, I can't tell it!"
Liu Wuhai immediately put out his mind.
In the square.
The countless people of the Jinlin tribe, as well as the masters of the nine king tribes and other big tribes, are staring at Jin Wentian with shining eyes.
They are also curious, what is the origin of this big wild bull monster, is it really a king who has fallen from the realm.
"Boom Rumble"
The roar of the void, the vast river of time and space, made a deafening sound.
There was lightning and thunder again, and the **** chain of law and order flickered.
In the sky, there is a vision.
Jin Wentian's body emitted a bright golden light, which was as dazzling as a round of the sun, making people unable to open their eyes. The terrifying king-level heavenly gate had a mighty breath and filled Jinlin City.
Above his head, the green vortex is spinning, getting bigger and bigger, and the whole void is twitching and cracking.
There is a wonderful power that connects to Yang Shouan's body and returns to the void vortex.
Gradually, a blurry picture in the whirlpool seems to be about to appear.
In that picture, an ancient **** city appeared, and the name of the **** city gradually became clear and caught in the eyes of countless people.
"Yeah! I saw it, it's Tian-Emperor-City! Yes, it is Tiandi City!"
Someone shouted.
The others nodded, excited, and surprised at the same time, Celestial City, they had never heard of it.
"It seems that this big wild bull monster is from Heavenly Emperor City!"
"Heavenly City is its heel!"
"But, where is the Heavenly City? In the Great Wilderness, is there this God City?! Is it the God City in the ancient years?!"
"Hush! Stop talking, the predecessors of the Taishang Sacrifice are inferring, and the truth will emerge soon, just look at it!"
Everyone is talking about it.
Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai looked at each other, surprised.
This time, is it really going to be derived from Jin Wentian's ancestor? !
Next to it.
Jin Wentian was also excited.
"The old man has an intuition that he is not far from the truth!"
"When the old man deduces the result, the old man erases the memories of everyone present. Only the old man knows the truth and secret."
He calculated it in his mind.
But just then.
In the picture presented by the Void Vortex, in that Heavenly Emperor City, a giant hand suddenly stretched out, flashing with ten colors, and suddenly slapped it down.
Obviously it is a deduced image of nothingness, but the ten-color magical hand, there are signs that it has evolved from virtual to real ~ IndoMTL.com~ On the palm, the palm prints are clearly visible, but the power of the endless law is permeated. Between the fingers, the light of the chaotic universe entangled, the mighty, terrifying and ancient atmosphere of heaven.
The building of Jinlin City collapsed, and the divine light was unstoppable, and countless creatures were in fear.
The branches and leaves of the **** willows, like towering auspicious clouds, are shaking, releasing endless divine light, giving out the ultimate sheltering power.
Liu Wuhai's eyes protruded when he saw this big hand with ten colors.
"Wori! Old..."
He exclaimed, but at the critical moment, Liu Liuhai's light flashed, and a dry tobacco pot appeared, and then quickly inserted Liu Wuhai's mouth.
Liu Wuhai was taken aback.
I was actually interrupted? !
Liu Liuhai blocked Liu Wuhai's mouth with a dry tobacco pot, and the sound transmission shouted: "Wuhai, you are a second fool, every day you only know to insert someone else's mouth, can you manage your own mouth?!"
Liu Wuhai aggrieved badly and smoked a cigarette.
And this time.
In the Void Vortex.
The ancestor's ten-color luminous hand has become completely real, the palm prints are clearly visible, and the ancient and primitive heavenly atmosphere is in the palm of the hand.
As soon as the Tianmen breath came out, Jin Wentian couldn't help crying out in fear.
"Ah! My Heavenly Gate!"
His Heavenly Gate, at this moment, is really wailing, trembling, even the door frame is bending over, bowing its head, as if bowing down.
"No--!"
"The old man is the strongest! The old man is the king!"
Jin Wentian roared, full of golden light, running the power of the heavens with his palms, carrying his strongest heavenly powers, and rushed up.
At this moment, the big hands of the ten-color light and the golden palms of Jin Wentian collided.
Heaven and earth exploded, time and space were reversed, laws and order were chaotic, and the void was completely annihilated, as if returning to the era of destruction.