Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 913: Unscrupulous descendants, 1 drink of the blood of the ancestors (two
Everyone wants to improve their cultivation and strength.
This is also one of their purposes in this world.
Now that a bull monster with such vigorous energy and blood is here, everyone's heart is moved.
The ancestor of the Chonglou smiled slightly and said: "In that case, the old man will be a butcher today and slaughter a cow once!"
"The ancestors are mighty!" Wutian clone, Liu Changshou and others cheered in unison.
Qingsu was also overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly led the way.
At the same time, they winked at the tribesmen around them, let them return to the tribe, and greeted the tribesmen in the tribe, so as not to leak the words, but also to be ready to open the formation restriction at any time.
Qingsu continued to lead everyone to the tribe.
"Friends of Taoism, do you know what kind of cow this cow is?" Qing Su asked deliberately on the way, with a mysterious expression on his face.
The Wutian clone is curious: "What kind of cow?!"
Qingsu whispered: "It's an ancient prehistoric bull demon, with blood returning to the ancestors, with a very high grade."
"Hiss!"
The crowd took a breath.
The Liu family of their ancient family is not a bull without blood, but it is absolutely impossible to imagine that it has returned to the ancestral prehistoric bull demon.
"Such a bull, wouldn't it be a pity to kill it, wouldn't it be a shame to use it for transportation?" Liu Changshou asked in doubt.
Qingsu was shocked, but he couldn't let this cow be relieved by this group of people.
That's really a big trouble.
So he hurriedly explained: "This cow has a cruel and tyrannical temperament, and has a brain problem. It doesn't recognize people and is good at killing, so it can't be tamed and can only eat meat."
"Here, cows like this are all called...um... are called beef cows!"
"Beef cattle?"
"Yes, it’s a beef cow. It’s a cow that is specially raised to eat meat. Like this cow, we’ve been raising it for more than 100,000 years. We’ve been raising it since my grandfather’s generation, and we have to eat it every day. One hundred catty and one hundred thousand years old elixir..."
Qingsu explained that the more he talked, the more serious he became. At the end, he almost believed it himself.
Wutian clone and others secretly smacked.
"I have to take one hundred catties and one hundred thousand years old elixir in one day. It is indeed a beef cow!"
"The bloodline returns to the ancestors, a rare ancient prehistoric bull demon, you can imagine how nourishing its flesh and blood is."
"Yes, after eating this kind of beef, there will be no problems in improving your cultivation..."
Several people discussed, their eyes filled with excitement.
The ancestor of Chonglou couldn't help but be moved.
Beef, he wants to eat too.
Speeded up and walked towards Shenliu.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the height of Shenliu, and there is a vigorous and stalwart breath of vicissitudes of life over your face.
It's like a sturdy tree body of a mountain, the bark is like a horned dragon, the branches are like a giant python, the tree is towering, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, but they are all withered and yellow leaves.
The wind blows, and the yellow leaves are rising, as if it is raining in yellow autumn.
The beauty is so beautiful, like a fairyland holy land.
The ancestor of Chonglou stared at Shenliu with doubts in his eyes.
According to the breath tracking, the source of the breath of the ancestor Liu Changsheng was indeed in this tree, but when he came to the front, he carefully sensed it, but found nothing.
"Strange, is the induction wrong?!"
"It's impossible for the ancestors to hide from me..."
The Chonglou ancestor was puzzled.
He wandered around the sacred willow, his fingers in his sleeves quietly pinched the secret technique, deeply sensing the breath of the ancestors.
Next to it.
The Wutian clone, Liu Changshou, and a group of seven elders are pointing at the bull heads around the roots of the tree, their eyes full of surprise and shock.
At this moment.
They can clearly see the endless laws and order thunder falling from the willow, like a waterfall in the sea, rumbling down, bombarding the cow below.
Such an attack, they can know that the lethality is absolutely terrifying by sensing the breath, making them all feel horrified and fearful.
However.
What made them feel weird was that the cow did not appear to be injured at all.
The endless law of order was shot down by Thunder, it was harmless, and it was still squinting, looking like it was asleep.
"Is this cow really a beef cow? It's amazing!"
"There is also this tree, which is also a little weird..."
The Wutian clone exclaimed.
The bull was suppressed in the sacred willow, most of the body was invisible, and it looked like a bull's head emerged from the root of a tree, which was very strange.
Its head is densely covered with purple-gold scales. As it gets closer, you can clearly feel its evil spirit and ferocity, as well as its breathtaking majesty.
This majesty is even stronger than the ancestor of the Chonglou.
And its cultivation base aura was hidden because of treacherousness, and no one noticed it.
"My fellow daoists, kill the cow first. I will prepare the catastrophe and the ingredients for you. Then we will eat beef stew."
Qingsu glanced at the big bison with some fear, found an excuse, and hurried away.
Everyone's thoughts were on the big wild bull monster, and they didn't notice Qing Su's look of fear.
At this time.
An elder couldn't help it anymore, walked out, and said: "I can see that this cow has amazing defensive power. It will definitely not be able to be killed by conventional methods."
"However, it's a coincidence that I have a sharp knife that can cut everything, even rules and order, let me kill the cow!"
"If I can't kill, let the ancestors try again."
The elder was very confident. With a flash of divine light in his hand, a magic sword appeared. In an instant, the blade shredded the void.
Liu Changshou and the others stepped back to make room.
Wutian clone frowned slightly, and he always felt a little unspeakable uneasy.
As the black smoke of death, he is more sensitive to danger than others.
Involuntarily, he took a few more steps back.
Liu Changgui is a loyal fan of Wutian clone. Seeing Wutian clone retreat, he is puzzled, but he also retreats.
Liu Changshou and others are slightly ahead.
The ancestor of Chonglou is still using the secret method to sense the willow, looking for the ancestor Liu Changsheng.
"Kill! Dead cow!"
The elder suddenly yelled, and the light of the knife turned into an arc, and a white light lit up, cutting the void and shattering, and slashed straight towards the bull's head.
The root of the tree.
Yang Shouan closed his eyes, like a fake sleep soundly, he was actually practicing the "Ancient Monk's Body Refining Technique" taught by his ancestors.
And a group of people came in front, and he didn't care.
Yang Shouan opened his eyes until there was a sharp breaking through the air above his head and a murderous intent came.
"Huh!"
The Eye of the Blood Moon lit up instantly, and the terrifying killing intent rushed out like an endless hurricane of fierce air, and a murderous rumble that was countless times more terrifying than the elder flooded out.
"Ah--"
Then the elder screamed, and the whole person was swept by this murderous intent, and his body involuntarily flew upside down. When he was in mid-air, it exploded and turned into a rain of blood.
The spirits are all annihilated and completely fallen.
The knife in his hand also cracked to the ground with a crack.
In the eyes of Yang Shouan, a star-level celestial master, the half-step longevity sky is weaker than the ants, and can't even bear the killing intent.
Liu Changshou and others at the front, their complexion changed drastically, and they backed away in horror.
But they were also affected by the murderous intent. They vomited blood and flew upside down, but fortunately, they were far away, so they didn't burst and fall.
Wu Tian Clone and Liu Changgui, who were far away, retreated instantly when they saw this, very alert.
Not far away.
The ancestor of Chonglou was awakened by Yang Shouan's murderous intent and looked back, suddenly turned around, took a palm shot, and directly bombarded Yang Shouan's bull's head.
"Boom"
The palm print created a mushroom cloud, and also shattered Yang Shouan's murderous intent.
But Yang Shouan's bull's head is intact, waiting for the Eye of the Blood Moon, looking coldly at the ancestor of the Chonglou.
"What a big bison!" The grandfather ancestor screamed, his eyes flashing to kill him.
At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at the Qinglin tribe hiding behind the stone house sneakily in the distance.
That Qingsu, didn't tell the truth, should be killed!
"Dead!"
His backhand is a palm, and the huge palm print falls in the air, covering the entire Qinglin tribe, with a terrifying breath sweeping all over the place.
A star-level master, absolutely extraordinary.
The clansmen of the Qinglin tribe screamed in horror, and Qingsu and a few older generation clansmen hurriedly activated the big formation.
"Boom Rumble"
A large formation rises from the ground, blocking this palm.
At the same time, a forbidden divine light broke out, surrounding the Shenliu, sealing up the Chonglou ancestor and the group of people there.
"Huh! I'm so brave, I dare to attack us, you don't even want to live today!" Wutian clone angrily turned and said to the ancestor of the Chonglou: "Old ancestors, kill them first, then deal with It's not too late for this cow!"
Next, quietly transmitted to the ancestor of the Chonglou: "This cow is not right. I always feel an unspeakable sense of anxiety, so please don't touch it."
The ancestor of Chonglou nodded. In fact, he didn't kill the cow with a palm just now, he had already noticed something was wrong.
"Okay, the old man will break the formation first, and then destroy the village." The ancestor of the heavy building nodded, and bombarded the banned formation that entrapped them.
"Boom Rumble"
The big formation shot down a terrible attack and bombarded the Liu family masters in the formation.
Liu Changgui and other elders, unable to resist the half-step immortal cultivation base, screamed for help from the ancestors in panic.
The ancestor of the Chonglou waved his hand, and the Ancient Hall of Universe appeared, swept everyone in.
The big array fell into a series of attacks, hitting on the ancient hall of the universe, and the void was annihilated and turned into a black hole.
In the black hole, the ancient temple of the universe is suspended, the bronze divine light blooms, and it has received numerous attacks from a large array, and it is still intact.
In the Ancient Hall of Universe, Liu Changshou and others laughed excitedly.
"This treasure left by the ancestors is really extraordinary!"
"Yes, with this treasure, we can cross the world."
"Huh! The trivial natives, when I break through the big formation, I will kill them all, leaving no one behind."
Everyone looked at the clansmen of the Qinglin tribe outside the big array with murderous eyes.
They couldn't help but change their faces when they saw that the Great Array could not kill this group of people.
"Hurry up, communicate with Shen Liu, let Shen Liu kill them."
Qingsu said to the tribe.
Several older generations hurriedly dissuaded: "Shen Liu is suppressing the big bison, and it seems to hurt the vitality. If we divide the power to deal with these people, if we let the big bison get out of trouble, it will be terrible. ."
Qingsu said anxiously: "What should I do? This group of people are not good people either!"
"Don't worry, they won't be able to get out. Keep bombarding them with a large array to see how long they can last."
In the big battle.
The ancestor of the Chonglou controlled the ancient temple of the universe, and assaulted from left to right, trying to break through the big formation.
However, the large formation of the Qinglin tribe is arranged by the old village chief, and it can use the large formation left by the ancestors of the Qinglin tribe. It is extraordinary. The heart of the formation is the sacred willow. The sacred willow is immortal. destroy.
The ancestor of Chonglou managed the ancient palace of the universe and fought hard, but still couldn't break through.
"Ancestor, can't we go out?" Liu Changshou asked.
The ancestor of Chonglou said with a gloomy expression: "If you light the magic lamp in the hands of the faceless **** general and use the power of peerless killing, you will surely break the line."
"But, you may not have noticed, the magic lamp does not have much oil, I don't want to waste it here."
The Wutian clone curiously asked: "Lamp oil? Is there anything special about this lamp oil?"
The Chonglou ancestor whispered: "This lamp oil is the blood of the great master..."
As soon as the words fell, everyone took a breath.
Looking back at the magic lamp in the hands of the statue of the Faceless God General in shock.
The heart of Wutian clone is even more shocking.
Suddenly, a thought came to him, if he tricked a few drops of the deity's blood into lamp oil, would it be possible to perfectly display the attack power of the faceless god.
But immediately, he dismissed the idea again.
The strength of the deity's father exceeds this faceless **** general by a few blocks. With his blood, can this faceless **** general be able to move it?
Don't explode the statue of the faceless **** and this ancient temple of heaven and earth all at once.
Everyone is in a dilemma.
In the distance.
The root of the tree.
Yang Shouan's eyes are deep and fierce.
Looking at the group of people in the distance being bombarded by the large array, he realized that this group of people were not the reinforcements invited by the Qinglin tribe, but the enemy.
The enemy of the enemy is the friend.
So he spoke.
"Friends, we are all trapped here, why not join forces to break the formation, okay?!"
He spoke suddenly, his voice thunderous, shaking the void.
In the Ancient Hall of Universe, Chonglou Old Ancestor and others were taken aback.
They came across many monsters along the way. They all just roared, thinking that due to the rules of this world, the monsters here would not speak.
Unexpectedly, this big wild bull monster could even talk.
Yang Shouan's ability to speak is also because of cunning.
The ancestor of Chonglou looked at Yang Shou'an, his eyes burning.
Yang Shouan thought with a thought, letting out his cultivation base aura, but it was only the fluctuation of the diamond-level heavenly gate, and it was not completely exposed.
"The big wild bull monster of the diamond-level Tianmen is also very good!" Chonglou old ancestor smiled, "but you don't seem to be of much use to help the old man."
Yang Shouan said: "This big formation, the center of the formation is Shenliu. You bombard the Shenliu from the outside, and I attack the center of the tree from the inside. As long as the Shenliu is injured, the formation can break without attack."
Chonglou ancestor thought.
Wutian avatar said: "Old ancestor, why don't you try, we don't light the lamp, just hit the willow with the ancient temple of the universe."
"Just destroy this sacred willow."
The ancestor of the Chonglou nodded: "Yes, but the ancestor of Wutian is right."
Immediately, he gestured to Yang Shouan, and drove the Ancient Hall of Universe to impact.
In the distance.
The clansmen of the Qinglin tribe hurriedly controlled the large formation and bombarded the ancient hall of the universe, but the defense of the ancient hall of the universe was extremely terrible. All attacks came from the black hole and directly hit the willow.
"Boom"
The willows shook, and withered leaves all over the sky rose.
The root of the tree.
Yang Shouan clearly noticed that the restraining and sealing power of repression was suddenly weaker.
His eyes lit up, and immediately opened his mouth, and a black willow leaf flew out of his mouth.
"Om!"
As soon as the willow leaves came out, the void became black, as if splashing ink, and the evil, weird and dark atmosphere filled all directions.
"What is this!" The Chonglou ancestor and the others changed color and were taken aback.
"It looks like a terrible evil weapon."
They never thought that this big wild bull monster would be suppressed and could still issue such a terrifying attack.
Just like when they first came, the big wild bull monster suddenly came to them so suddenly, all of them were carelessly afraid that the group was destroyed.
Thinking of this, the ancestors of Chonglou, Wutian Clone and others all had a chill in their backs.
This big wild bull monster is too much for a city.
At this time.
The evil willow weapon takes off.
It became a hundred meters in size, shimmering with black black light like a metal, cut across it, and bombarded the willow.
This blow was even more terrifying than the impact of the Qiankun Ancient Temple, leaving a huge wound on the trunk of the willow.
From the wound, there was a green source of life flowing out, the sky filled the sky with the fragrance of medicine, and it was intoxicating.
Wutian clone saw the source of life, and his eyes brightened. With a wave of his hand, his divine power rolled up a source of life. After taking a sip, his body was boiled with energy and blood, and his cultivation was instantly improved.
"Good stuff, everyone, hurry up, do it together and collect more." Wutian clone shouted, his eyes red.
Liu Changshou and others hurriedly started to collect the source of life from the wound of Shenliu.
As everyone collected the source of life from the wound of the willow, the willow withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some of the branches on the top of the tree were all withered.
In the distance.
The clansmen of the Qinglin tribe saw the changes in the willows, and cried out in pain.
Qingsu roared with red eyes: "Communicate with the willow and kill these evil wolves!"
"Yes!"
A group of tribesmen responded in a sudden.
A few older generations didn't stop him, because if this goes on, let alone trapping the enemy, Shenliu will die.
The Great Wilderness is endlessly dangerous. If the sacred willows are destroyed, they will no longer have shelter. Maybe they won't even survive the next day before being eaten by the evil monsters in the Great Wilderness.
"Aga Curry Sola Damia Haraleo slightly..."
The people of the Qinglin tribe chanted an ancient spell, which turned into a mysterious symbol and blended into the sacred willow.
In an instant.
The sacred willow branches and leaves move all over the sky.
At the same time, a strange and terrifying aura in the heart of Shenliu's tree revived.
The moment I noticed this breath~IndoMTL.com~ was driving the ancient temple of heaven and earth to bombard the grandfather ancestor of Shenliu for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.
He shouted with excitement and excitement: "Old ancestor! Old ancestor, ancestor..."
Yang Shouan feels that the prohibition against himself has been weakened a lot, as long as he works harder, he can get out of the trap.
But at a critical moment, I saw the ancestor of Chonglou stopped unexpectedly.
Furthermore, in the heart of the tree, the mysterious creature that was conceived, unexpectedly awakened again.
This is not good!
While continuing to manipulate the evil willow weapon to attack the sacred willow, he hurriedly scolded: "Old man, are you sabotaging your work? Hurry up and bombard this **** willow tree!!!"
His voice was so loud that the emptiness was annihilated by roaring.
The ancestor of the Chonglou was awakened, recovered, and cursed: "You are a dead cow, shut up! The old man is endless with you!"
"You dare to lie to the old man to bombard our ancestors, you are really **** it!!"
The ancestor of Chonglou was angry and self-blaming in his heart, and he unexpectedly joined hands with a big bison to hurt his ancestor.
The moment I turned my head, I found that Wutian, Liu Changshou and others were happily drinking the source of life from the willow, and suddenly staggered with anger.
If the Shen Liu is related to the ancestors, what is the difference between drinking the life of the Shen Liu drippings and drinking the blood of the ancestors? !
This time.
Wutian Clone was swift with eyes and hands, and held the Chonglou ancestor, and at the same time, he poured a sip of the source of life into his mouth like lightning.
"Old ancestors, come, be blessed to share, drink together, good things, hahaha..."
The ancestor of the Chonglou stared at the beads, round and big, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Unfilial son, unfilial son, you, you..."
He fainted...