It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 89: The supreme treasure!

　　 The blood phoenix hugged his head and fell into the sea of ​​Huang Rumeng's soul, screaming in pain.

　　 "No... don't play anymore, please... forgive me!"

　　 "I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

　　 The remnant soul of the Blood Phoenix, like a candle in a gale, will extinguish at any time.

　　 However.

　　 It is useless to let him beg for mercy in every possible way.

　　The sound of the piano keeps coming.

　　 "Ah..."

　　 The pain of splitting the soul keeps coming.

　　The remnant soul is like a candle in the wind, which will go out at any time.

　　His remnant soul figure is getting darker and darker.

　　 soon, it became 90% illusory.

　　 "Please, stop playing, can't I pass the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Art to you? As long as you spare my life!" said the Blood Phoenix.

　　 "Hehe, this exercise is not rare for me!"

　　 Huang Rumeng's consciousness condenses, smiling and shaking his head.

　　 "I am your ancestor, please spare my life!"

　　 "You can't deceive your master and destroy your ancestors like this! You will be condemned by heaven!" said the Blood Phoenix.

　　 "Hehe, don't say that you are not my direct ancestor! If you led the Divine Phoenix tribe to destruction, you should die!"

　　 "Die!"

　　 Huang Rumeng waved his right hand.

　　"Om..."

　 tens of thousands of hand shadows, layer upon layer, condensed a palm, and blasted towards the Blood Phoenix.

　　"This...this is the legendary handprint of death!"

　　 "You...you learned it?"

　　 "No..."

　　 The sound stopped abruptly.

　　 The remnant blood of the Blood Phoenix, a little bit annihilated into powder, disappeared without a trace.

　　 only the pure blood and the great path of destruction left Huang Rumeng.

　　The Phoenix-like dream consciousness body feels all this quietly, swallowing frantically.

　　 After a while, the consciousness opened his eyes and his face was full of surprise.

　　 "I have reached the seven-step ascension level!"

　　 Huang muttered like a dream, with surprise on his face.

　　 Ascendant Realm goes to the back, the more difficult it is to convert spiritual power into immortal power.

　　There are some strong people who can only convert 50% of their lives in a poor life.

　　 In other words, a whole life can only stop at the five-step ascent.

　　In just over a month, I went from crossing the Tribulation Realm to practicing to the Seven-Step Ascension Realm.

　　 in Ziyang Star, this is also unimaginable.

　　 All this depends on the son!

　　 "My son, without you this time, I will not only be unable to obtain good luck, but I will even die here!"

　　 "My son, your kindness to Rumeng, I am afraid that you will not be able to pay it off in your life!"

　　"My son, let Rumeng stay with you!"

　　 Huang Rumeng's consciousness dissipated and regained control of the body.

　　 She and Sun Hao looked at each other, smiled, everything was silent.

　　 Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng and nodded slightly.

　　, this girl, has a talent for playing the piano, she is very good.

　　 If you continue like this, it won't take long for you to catch up to yourself.

　　 Now, after playing this song, my panic inside has disappeared completely.

　　 behind them.

　　 Xuanyuan Shi stood there, shocked for a long time without responding.

　　 a piano sound, unexpectedly increased his talent a hundred times!

　　This method is completely the divine initiation of immortals!

　　 The two of them are all immortals!

　　 "I'm protecting the fairy? Listening to the fairy playing music? Isn't this a dream?"

　　 Xuanyuan Shi's face was full of shock, and she could not help but pinch herself secretly.

　　 "Ouch, it hurts!"

　　 "It looks like this good fortune is real!"

　　 "If this continues, I will be able to resolve the family crisis in less than half a year!"

　　 Xuanyuan Shi muttered to himself, looking at the backs of Sun Hao and his expressions full of gratitude.

　　 "Rumeng, are everything all right?" Sun Hao said.

　　 "My son, everything is fine!" Huang Rumeng nodded.

　　 "Then let's go out!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Good!"

　　 The two stood up, just in time to see Xuanyuan Shi.

　　 "Girl Xuanyuan, thank you just now!"

　　 "I will go out later, I have a little gift for you, and I hope you can accept it!" Sun Hao said.

　　What?

　　 Have a gift for me?

　　 This is only a superb spiritual creature!

　　I can come across such good luck.

　　If it is a superb spirit sword, I will definitely be the first in the family.

　　 Until then, those uncles dare not be so arrogant!

　　Xuanyuan Shi bowed his body and bowed, "Thank you, son!"

　　 "You are welcome, I will go out first!"

　　 "Good!"

　　 Huang Rumeng stood up, "Master, wait a minute!"

　　 After speaking, she raised her right hand and aimed it at the sky, and then she blasted out a punch.

　　"Om..."

　　 A layer of circular air wave blasted from Huang Rumeng’s fist.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 there was a dull sound.

The stone wall above the cave, one by one, fell down.

　　 a huge hole, straight to the sky.

　　"The strength is like a dream, and the horror is like this. If you follow her in the future, you can go anywhere!"

　　Sun Hao's eyes are shining.

　　 Huang Rumeng took off his sword, took Sun Hao, and took off quickly.

　　Xuanyuan poems followed closely.

　　 After a while, the three of them flew to the death forbidden area and came to the southern valley.

After 　　 fell to the ground, Sun Hao said: "Rumeng, please help me get out the drawing tools!"

　　 "Yes, son!"

　　 Then, Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuan's poem, and said, "Girl Xuanyuan, can you give me a calligraphy and painting?"

　　 Calligraphy and painting?

　　 Is this useful?

Master 　　, send me a superb spirit sword!

　　Xuanyuanshi's heart is depressed, but her face does not dare to change at all.

　　 "Everything will be arranged by the son!" Xuanyuan Shi said.

　　 "Well, I will write a sentence for you!"

　　Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuan Shi and nodded secretly.

　　 lays down the drawing paper, and instantly scares Xuanyuan Poem into place.

　　"This...this paper turned out to be spirit wood, it's not right, it was done by fairy wood!"

　　 "Who is the son?"

　　Xuanyuan Shi looked at the fairy wood drawing paper in front of him, and there were 10,000 urges to take it for himself.

　　 However, she held it back.

　　 In front of the fairy, daring to grab the drawing paper is tantamount to looking for death.

　　 Not to mention, the fairy is going to give herself a painting~IndoMTL.com~Xuanyuanshi's heart beats violently involuntarily.

　　 "I can't see through that brush! I'm afraid it's also a fairy!"

　　 "That ink stick is also a fairy!"

　　 "I'm afraid that the clothes on the son is also a fairy!"

　　 I read it all.

　　 "hiss..."

　　Xuanyuanshi gasped coldly, shocked his face.

　　 It took a long time for her to calm down, and she continued to watch Sun Hao move.

　　 I saw, the ink has been polished.

　　Sun Hao began to splash ink.

　　 Fourteen characters, like a flying dragon and a snake, are printed on the drawing paper.

　　 Sword Qi spreads across 30,000 miles, a sword glorifies 19 continents!

　　 Terrorist sword intent and Taoist rhyme, like a tsunami, gushing out.

　　 Xuanyuan Shi was stunned looking at these words, and the whole person was stunned.

　　 Just that domineering, no one can match.

　　Only a fairy can have this state of mind!

　　This painting is definitely the supreme treasure!

　　 Gongzi said he wanted to give it to himself?

　　 I’m dreaming, right?

　　 Then, Xuanyuan Shi pinched herself again, grinning with pain.

　　 "Damn, I don't even want the paintings of the son, so I am a fool!"

　　 "With this painting, in just one day, my sword will be able to go up a few more steps!"

　　"This kind of chance, I'm afraid I won't be able to fix it in a lifetime!"

　　Xuanyuan Shi secretly thought.

　　 "Girl Xuanyuan, what do you think of this calligraphy and painting?" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Dragon Feifeng Dance is really a masterpiece, no one can match it!" Xuanyuan Shi's face was full of admiration.

　　"Thank you, this painting is given to Girl Xuanyuan!"

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