Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 923: Vertical **** to ancestors (four thousand six hundred characters, two


"The ancestors are in the sky ()" to find the latest chapter!

Wutian wandered around in the great wasteland, collected some magical medicine, and rushed to the nests of several powerful beasts.

When he discovered that the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals could actually enslaved these fierce beasts, he laughed excitedly, and immediately enslaved a large number of fierce beasts for his own use.

When he came to the center of the Great Wilderness, he saw the vast expanse of countless tribes in the Qinglin tribe population, as well as the even more magnificent willows.

The Wutian clone is very shocking.

However.

When he heard that a certain tribe was holding an auction of the town's magic medicine, his eyes turned red.

"The town clan-level magic medicine that my father gave me opened the physical heaven gate and was promoted to Xingyao. If there are more town clan-level magic medicines, will I break through to the king?! "

"No heaven, no heaven, it's not as good as action, one word, do it!"

On the same day, Wutian clone enslaved the beast and rushed away, robbing the town's magic drug.

The tribe was shocked, countless masters dispatched to hunt down the Wutian clone.

But soon.

The magic medicine of another tribe was robbed, and it was still robbed on the way of the two tribes and relatives.

This is a great shame!

Several elders from the later stage of the Star Yao-level dispatched to besiege the Wutian clone, but he exploded in the mountains of the Great Wilderness.

The fall of a star-level master, the road wailed, and the sky rained blood.

The clansmen of that tribe, weeping bitterly, asked the bloodscale tribe, one of the ten king tribes, to send out masters to slay the thieves and avenge the elders.

That tribe is a vassal tribe of the bloodscale tribe.

"Don't worry, just a mere thief, we will definitely bring his head back to pay homage to your elders!"

A majestic voice came from the blood scale tribe.

The top ten tribes of kings are inviolable, and the bloodscale tribe immediately sent several masters to hunt down the Wutian clone.

In the king tribe, there are inherited divine arts, which is very scary, which is unmatched by other tribes.

He is also a master of the later stage of the star class, the star masters of the bloodscale tribe are stronger than those of the small tribes outside.

They quickly locked Wutian who had swallowed the town's clan-level magical medicine to retreat in Heifeng Mountain, immediately sealed the void and launched a lore.

"Boom Rumble"

Mushroom clouds skyrocketed.

The battle broke out suddenly, the Black Wind Mountain Range was completely annihilated, the earth became an abyss, intertwined with terrifying gods, and the void collapsed into a black hole.

At the critical moment, a series of golden "*" Buddha seals were blasted through the sky, knocking over the besieging master vomiting blood and retreating.

When they surrounded again, Wutian clone had disappeared.

On the ground, there is a huge "*" Buddha seal left in the palm, and the Buddha's power is mighty.

"Buddhist powers?!"

"Is that evil thief a master of Buddhism?"

The Bloodscale Tribe invited the Buddhist monk, the Master Dry Lamp.

Master Withered Lantern stared at this palm print, a flash of shock and excitement flashed in his eyes.

He recognized this palm print.

It is the supernatural power of the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals that have been lost in Buddhism for a long time.

"But this person only used this trick over and over again. It is very likely that he is not a Buddhism person, but occasionally this trick is used to activate it with a secret technique."

"If I get this supernatural power, I will be able to cross the wilderness, Jin Wentian of the Jinlin tribe will have to walk around when he sees me!"

Master Withered Lamp was moved and wanted to get this magical power.

So he said with an apologetic look: "Amitabha, this person is a traitor to Buddhism. He defected 100,000 years ago and his whereabouts are unknown. I didn't expect to appear here today."

"Let the poor monk chase and kill this person, and send him to see the Buddha of the West Heaven!"

The masters of the bloodscale tribe were suddenly surprised. No wonder this thief is powerful and powerful. It turns out that he really came from Buddhism.

They saluted: "Master Lao is here, but we will continue to apprehend this person. The majesty of the king tribe is inviolable!"

The master of the bloodscale tribe has left.

The Wutian clone escaped and disappeared in the Great Wilderness.

The power of the Vajra palm of the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals left a palm print as large as 100,000 li on the earth, attracting countless people to come to watch, and even Buddhist masters sat on the spot, hoping to realize this magical power.

The master of the bloodscale tribe returned without success, losing face.

Soon, a wanted king order was issued, and the entire Great Wilderness hunted down and arrested Wutian clone, provided the news, and rewarded a town clan-level magic drug.

When this incident broke out, countless scattered repairs were red-eyed, and countless small tribes also sent out men and horses to walk through the wilderness, using various bird mounts to search for Wutian by secret methods.

Several months have passed.

No news came back.

Many people think that the evil thief has left the Great Wilderness and went to other worlds to avoid disaster.

But just this night.

The treasure house of the bloodscale tribe suddenly exploded. Someone sneaked into the treasure house, attacked two half-step kings guarding the treasure house, and stole hundreds of town clan-level magic drugs.

"Oh my God! How is this possible? The bloodscale tribe is the king's tribe, Longtan Tiger Den, the master is like a cloud, who dares to venture into the bloodscale tribe so boldly?"

"I heard that a traitor had emerged from the Bloodscale Tribe, and the forbidden formation of the treasure house was destroyed from the inside."

"More than that, the evil thief also appeared a few days ago. Someone saw that terrible Buddhist supernatural power."

"The latest news, the latest news...It turns out that the people in the Bloodscale Tribe collaborated with the thief and stole the treasure house of the Bloodscale Tribe..."

"The internal traitor, I heard that it was the black smoke of death brought back by the Blood Hand Tianzun..."

The external shocks, the opinions differ, and countless people are talking about it.

The Bloodscale Tribe really lost face this time.

The king of the bloodscale tribe who had just returned from the longevity world was furious and furious. The king's aura permeated the bloodscale tribe.

"The evil thief is hateful and should be killed, but the internal management of our bloodscale tribe should be held accountable and accountable. Are the relevant high-level people eating shit?"

The king of the bloodscale tribe roars.

On the same day, the Bloodscale Tribe punished a large number of masters of the Bloodscale Tribe. Many high-level officials were dismissed one after another, and some people were sent to prison.

Bloodhand Tianzun, was executed on the same day.

All the remaining dead Smoky tribesmen in the bloodscale tribe were all suppressed.

A new group of senior family management took up their posts and immediately rectified the loopholes in family management.

At the same time, the capable and strong were selected to form a task force to hunt down the Wutian clone and the internal traitors who fled from the Bloodscale Tribe.

However, no matter what the search is, there is a vast wilderness, and there is still no news.

At the same time.

In a barren mountain.

A group of people stood with hands down, standing in front of Wutian clone, with respectful expressions.

Looking at their breath, it's all black smoke of death.

"Meet the Wutian Demon Lord!"

A neat voice sounded.

Wutian clone looked at this group of people and smiled comfortedly: "Wuya ancestor, Heizi Tuer, Wanzidouzi and Gangzi Tuer, the people of the black smoke tribe who died in the past, can see you today, Ben You are very happy!"

The group of people on the opposite side are Heizi and others, as well as the masters of the Wuya ancestor and the Dead Black Smoke clan from the Dead Black Smoke Continent.

"Master, you really came to us! The disciples think you are thinking so hard!" Heizi said excitedly and happily. At the same time, he winked at the **** next to him, indicating that she could go tonight tonight. Master has done his filial piety to attend bed.

Ancestor Wuya looked at Wutian clone and was also very excited, saying: "Ancestor Wutian, we grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants. This time we followed you and betrayed the bloodscale tribe. You are right. We are responsible to the end!"

After many years, Wutian avatar heard this witty saying "Grow up in the same pair of crotch pants" again, and he looked nostalgic for a while.

Unfortunately, many people are now dead.

For example, the ancestor Ramo, the human demon, the earth demon, and the demon supreme who had been fighting with him for many years, were also dead.

The remaining acquaintances are the group in front of them.

"Don't worry, you helped this seat steal the bloodscale tribe's treasure house, this seat will not treat you badly, come and divide the spoils!"

Wutian avatar laughed and said with a wave of his hand, all the treasures stolen from the bloodscale tribe's treasury were taken out, the fragrance of the medicine was tangy, and the light was so bright.

Fortunately, Wutian has already set up a large array of prohibition and shielding, otherwise it will definitely attract the beasts and monsters in the wilderness.

Treasures and magical medicine were divided among everyone, and everyone's relationship became closer.

Everyone looked at the eyes of Wutian clone, a little more admired in awe.

Wutian asked about the situation of death and black smoke in the Bloodscale Tribe these years, and everyone suddenly looked dark.

The ancestor Wuya said angrily: "That **** hand Tianzun is not a good thing."

"Back then, he took us to the Bloodscale Tribe, saying that it would allow us to live a good life and become stronger, but as a result, he used our tribe's blood sacrifices to practice secret methods!"

Another Death Smoky Master said: "Wu Ya Ancestor is right."

"In the past few years, we don’t know how many people have died in the black smoke of our deaths. The newly emerged geniuses, but all the more talented people have been sacrificed by blood."

"Our group of people survived because they were still useful."

"Yes, if it weren't for the rescue of the Heavenless Ancestor this time, we probably wouldn't live long."

.......

Everyone was talking about the situation of the black smoke of death in the blood scale tribe these years, and they heard the Wutian clone sigh with emotion.

In contrast, my life is fairly moist.

After all, I have my own father to cover it.

"Don't worry, we will follow this seat in the future, we will be able to restore the former glory of the death and smoke clan!"

The Wutian clone said loudly, "When this seat is promoted to the king, we will enter the bloodscale tribe and rescue our other people."

As soon as these words fell, the group of death and black smoke masters around them shouted: "The Wutian ancestors are mighty, the Wutian ancestors are mighty, the Wutian ancestors are mighty, and the Wutian ancestors are mighty!"

Wutian Clone listened to the cheers of the crowd, and then looked at the respect and admiration on the faces of the crowd. He couldn't help being proud of his heart, and a thought suddenly popped out from the bottom of his heart...

"The deity's father can hold the Heavenly Emperor City in his hands and oppress the longevity world, why can't I have no heavens?"

"I not only want to be a giant, but also stronger than my deity father!"

"But now, I'll go back to the world of longevity first, find the deity father, and seek refuge. By the way, I will receive a reward..."

The Wutian clone found a secret place and settled this group of dead and smoky people.

Then, he quietly returned to the longevity world.

Tiandi City.

It's even more lively now.

Because below the Tiandi City, there is the Tiandi Academy suspended, the ancient bronze city, towering like a sacred mountain, exuding the breath of vicissitudes of time, is particularly eye-catching.

At a glance, countless people moved around, coming and going from the Tiandi Academy, all students from the Tiandi Academy.

The cultivators in the frontier fortress in Sanlitun looked up to the students of the Emperor of Heaven Academy, all of them envied and fascinated.

"I heard that in the Tiandi Academy, the Tiandi is teaching, and there is also a Tiandi preschool!"

"Yes, the nephew of my uncle's second sister-in-law who went to Liu's house to cut in, said that the Emperor of Heaven just had a class not long ago, and all the people who attended the class were giants."

"Yes, I have also heard that those giants are in class, and the black hole explodes in the classroom. It is terrifying to the limit!"

"Now there is a ten-year break between classes. After ten years, the Emperor will open classes again..."

The sound of discussion was heard, and Wutian clone was surprised at hearing it.

"I haven't been here for a while, the deity's father has played a new set of costumes again?!"

"You really have you, my deity father!"

He smiled disdainfully, and raised his **** to the ancestor in the direction of the Emperor City.

At the same time, my eyes flashed, "Wait later, I am so bullish, I also open a school, go to class to pretend to be."

Thinking about it this way, he passed by the ancient bronze city of the Heavenly Emperor Academy and glanced enviously.

Then, he walked straight into the Heavenly Emperor City above.

In the Heavenly Emperor City, perhaps the ancestor, the emperor's master, is sitting in town, so there is always a majestic aura permeating the Heavenly Emperor City.

The void is intertwined with ten colors of light, which is as gorgeous as a rainbow. At night, it looks better than any neon light and has a vague beauty.

There is also a magnificent Taoist rhyme flowing. Walking on the street, stepping on it with one foot, there are laws and lotus blossoms on the soles of the feet.

Unknowingly, Tiandi City has become a holy place for cultivation.

Wu Tian was full of emotions, and he had to admire the deity's Taoism more and more profound in his heart.

"I don't know if there is still a chance to suppress the deity father in this life and ride on his head once..."

The thoughts are broken in the mind and body without talent.

At this moment, he was passing by an alley, and a charming and seductive voice came from his ear...

"Hey! That broken baby, I'm just wandering around alone, come here, my aunt will tell you something..."

Wutian clone looked back curiously, and found that in that alley, a few exposed women with long legs and folding fans were winking at him, full of the breath of the law of "color".

Wutian's clone was about to speak, and a group of people rushed into the street from the rear, such as wolves like tigers, raging evil spirits, swords, bows and crossbows and other sharp weapons are magical artifacts.

"Shadow Guard takes people, idlers retreat!"

The roar sounded, and a group of people had rushed into the alley.

In the alley, the exposed aunts were all arrested and taken away. Their faces were beaten with a mosaic of laws, and they were taken straight to the Xing Prison of the Shadow Army.

While passing by Wutian clone, a shadow guard looked up and down Wutian, and sternly warned: "Fortunately you didn't go in with those aunts, otherwise you would be arrested today!"

The Wutian clone was speechless for a while.

And around the alley, passers-by also curiously gathered around, talking a lot.

"As the end of the year is approaching, the Emperor City is fighting **** and scavenging spies. It's a pity that these female monks are so beautiful!"

"In Heavenly Emperor City, only Zuiyuelou has applied for a license and is allowed to operate. These female monks will be beheaded."

"However, why do you want to mosaic the faces of these female monks? What if my Taoist buddies are in it?"

.......

Welcome guests to the restaurant, near the window.

The ancestor Yuwen of the single holy land, sitting on the opposite side of the Daoqing Prison in active marketing, let him join his single holy land.

"I'm single, I'm happy, fellow Daoist in Qing Prison, come on, join our single holy land!"

It has been marketing for thousands of years~IndoMTL.com~Yuwen's ancestors are still insisting, and the stability of Taoism is unimaginable.

Daoqing Prison drank wine, ignoring Yuwen's ancestor.

Beside.

Wang Dajin, who likes to speak truthful words, licked melon seeds and looked at the female monk who was captured by the Shadow Guard outside the window with emotion.

"My son, you said, who did the female monks who do these businesses marry in the end?" Wang Dajin asked, and the skin of the melon seeds flew out and fell into the wine glass of the opposite ancestor Yuwen.

The ancestor Yuwen stared angrily, but Daoqing Prison couldn't help but amused.

He glanced out the window and said with a smile: "Those female monks, they were married to honest people in the end!"

"Honesty?!" Wang Dajin was puzzled.

Dao Qing Prison nodded and said: "Yes, honest man, an honest man like you, Tiehanhan!"

Wang Dajin was stunned.

"Am I Tie Hanhan?..."

"You son, don't push me, if you push me again, I will join the singles holy land, and go to eat melon seeds with the ancestor Yuwen..."

Outside the window, in the street, Wutian avatar passed by. Hearing this chat, he couldn't help but laugh.

"In the Heavenly Emperor City of the deity's father, it can be regarded as the foot of the ‘Emperor’, why are there so many weird things?!"

He sighed, stopped delaying, and shook his footsteps and disappeared.

In the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven.

The black light flashed, and Wutian clone had already arrived.

He was just about to bow his head to salute, and above the hall, the ancestor Liu Fan had already asked: "Xiaotian, you were in Sanlitun just now and you raised your **** to the Emperor City, what do you mean?!"

"Come here, my ancestor promises not to hit you, can you explain to my ancestor, okay?..."

ps: Ask for votes, my dear, my ancestors bless you to send out the multiple-choice questions in the exam.


Leave a Reply