It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 193: Houqing Demon Ancestor, boundless mana

"Hehe..."

Five pharaohs sat slumped on the ground, smiling at Chen Daoming and four others.

That kind of playful expression, written all over his face.

"Now, it's too late, you have to be buried with us!"

"You are very rich in qi and blood, which happens to be the delicious food restored by the ancestors!"

Hearing these sounds, Chen Daoming took two steps forward.

"Hehe, even if your ancestors are resurrected, what about?"

"Do you think the son did not count?"

"Wait!"

Chen Daoming stood there, without the slightest expression of fear on his face.

Suddenly.

"Crack..."

There was a sound of cracking the egg shell.

The cultivators looked up, their pupils constricted.

See you.

There are cracks on the body of the kilometer statue.

The entire statue seems to be breaking apart.

"No good, run!"

"The statue is going to be broken, come here!"

Xiang Shichen led people to shout loudly.

A group of immortal cultivators turned into Changhong and rushed towards Xiang Shichen.

They hid in the cave, looked up at the statue, their expressions changed dramatically.

See you.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion.

The mouth of the statue burst open.

No, it should be said that the layer of rock on the mouth cracked.

The sharp teeth, like a pillar of heaven, emit a chilling light.

One glance, it makes people hairy and sweaty.

"Boom..."

The rock on the face of the statue cracked.

Two big blood-red eyes, exuding breathtaking blood, make people afraid to look directly.

On the head, there are two giant horns that are shaped like horns, which are faintly red and radiate from time to time.

Depravity, blood, pain, hatred...

Various negative auras are coming.

Blowing on people is like being in Jiuyou Jiejie, the body is cold.

"This...this is the ancestor of the demons-Houqing! My goodness!"

"What, the queen is resurrected? It's over, it's all over!"

"How can this be done? The whole world is over!"

A crowd of immortal cultivators watched this scene with horror on their faces.

"Roar..."

Hou Qing opened the huge abyss mouth and let out a roar.

Infinite waves of air, like shock waves, sweep across all directions.

The surrounding rock walls are directly broken into powder.

The mountains above your head are arched continuously, breaking apart every inch.

A huge mushroom cloud has skyrocketed from the outskirts of the mine in Taichu and spread everywhere.

"Boom!"

A dull sound, quickly spread out, sweeping the entire Tianluo Continent.

At this moment, any immortal cultivator whose strength is above Semi-Fairyland, no matter what he is doing, his mind trembled at this moment.

They looked at the direction of the Northern Territory, frowning, their faces uneasy.

On the periphery of the Taichu mine site, with the explosion point as the center, all within ten miles of the mine were moved to flat ground.

From a distance, it looks like a huge pit.

The cultivators were shrouded in dust, and it took a long time before they struggled to get up.

They looked at the Queen, their bodies trembling violently.

Just a roar can destroy the world.

If you hit with all your strength, wouldn't the whole world fall apart in an instant?

Thinking about it, it makes people scared.

Everyone's body moved back involuntarily.

"Call..."

In the eyes of Hou Qing, two red lights shot out and swept all the cultivators.

Suddenly.

Everyone trembled, and the whole person was imprisoned, unable to move.

Suddenly.

Hou Qing shook her body.

"Boom! Boom..."

The rocks on the body are cracking layer by layer.

After landing, the whole ground was lifted up in an overwhelming manner.

"Boom!"

That piece of five-spirited gold, like a mountain peak, was directly exploded into tens of thousands of fragments, spattering everywhere.

The ground repairers, like ants swept by a torrent, soar into the sky.

After that, he fell heavily, making him feel dizzy.

The strong, vomiting blood endlessly.

The weak, collapsed into blood mist.

Five pharaohs, even if their bodies are like King Kong, shaking between these waves of air, their bodies sunken and their bones broken.

With the vitality that had been sacrificed, four pharaohs died in a flash.

A thin old man fell to the ground, struggling to support him.

His eyes widened, staring straight ahead.

"Ancestor, you are finally alive!"

The skinny old man murmured to himself, his eyes gradually losing his expression.

Seeing, the skinny old man will die.

At this time.

"Call..."

A puff of blood engulfed him at once.

In the eyes of the skinny old man, he regained the light and looked at Hou Qing with a grateful expression, "Thank you, ancestor!"

"No need!"

Hou Qing spoke lightly, her eyes sweeping.

Wave a hand.

"Om..."

The world trembled.

Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators are out of control and fly out.

In the end, it was all covered by a cloud of blood.

The four of Chen Daoming bear the brunt.

"Call..."

The blood on their bodies flew out uncontrollably.

The blood strands are formed, gathered together, and flew into Hou Qing's mouth.

"Ah..."

Chen Daoming and the four of them struggled wildly and resorted to various means.

However, in this blood mist, all the methods have no effect at all.

"Leader Chen, what...what can I do?"

Seeing the immortal cultivators all around fell down one by one, I was full of worries when smelling the stone face.

"Don't worry, the son will come to save us!"

Even if the blood on his body was quickly disappearing, Chen Daoming didn't panic at all on his face.

"Yes! The son will come to save us!"

Even though Mu Bing's face was pale, her face was calm.

"But, why haven't you come? I'm so dizzy, am I going to die?"

Su Yiling murmured, looking back at the direction of Big Demon Mountain, with a look of puzzlement.

However.

There was no response.

The vitality of the four of them, along with their blood, is losing rapidly.

"Ah..."

The cultivators screamed screamingly, and finally turned into a pile of bones.

The bones were so weak that they couldn't help the wind. When the wind blew, they broke into dust and disappeared on the spot.

Not in a moment.

There were nearly ten thousand immortals who died on the spot.

More than 500,000 people, now there are less than 50,000.

Even if the Chilian Sect uses tempering the physical body as a cultivation method, and the blood is surging, many people have died at this moment.

Sect Master Xiang Shichen put his hands together and muttered to himself.

"God and cunning man, please show your spirit, save us!"

Under his leadership, all the disciples around, clasped their hands together and began to pray.

"The supreme **** and treacherous man, I am your most pious disciple. I know that you will come to save us!"

"God and cunning man, in my whole life, I have only one wish to listen to you! Please come!"

Such sounds kept ringing.

However, nothing happens around him.

"Impossible, this is never possible!"

"The son will not let us leave it alone!"

"Something must be delayed!"

Chen Daoming muttered to herself~IndoMTL.com~supported hard.

The rapid loss of vitality and vitality in his body made him weaker and weaker.

After a few breaths, he will die tragically on the spot.

At this time.

"Call..."

A red glow is flying up from the ground.

In an instant, he flew to the center of Houqing's forehead.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming's face was regained.

"I understand!"

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