Master of Untold Daos: One thousand and twenty-seventh Master Chen will return to the heavens!

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What Futian Witch did not say is that this new born Dao ancestor is obviously destined to become a Xiaotianzun character, the most outrageous is the authority that is extremely restrained to the confusion of the sky.

This kind of little god, if you don't make friends, I'm afraid it will become a nightmare for the confused sky.

It's not that Futian Witch didn't remind Huo Luan, Huo Luan was already terrified of that person, and the other party is now promoted to Dao Ancestor, how could he have the thought of offending?

Huo Luan, there is no need to remind, she knows what to do.

However, Futian Witch did not enter the arena directly, but sneaked over to avoid being discovered in the first place.

As a controller of authority, hiding yourself is the most important thing.

A Xiao's eyes are fixed on the armor on the body of Hatred Heaven, he knows more inside information!

Auntie, not only is he in control of the evil heart, he is also a masterful man who has only spent five hundred years in the cultivation of Xiaotianzun!

In history, even in the endless river of history, this is the most amazing and brilliant person, not one of them.

The only one who can barely stand by his side is also the first in the Dao Ancestor List before, the princess of my clan!

Amohe and Qiu Qianshan looked at each other, carefully feeling the change of the spirit armor, they were waiting for this moment!

On Hengtian's body, that armor suddenly turned into a touch of aura and appeared beside Hengtian, and then a figure appeared.

The black hair is full of hair and windless, he wears the seven deadly sins on his body, a long knife is hung on his waist, and the cloak on his back is hunting.

He is full of explosive power, and he also has the purest vitality, as rich as he is the source of all living things.

The tightly closed eyelashes trembled, and a green brilliance brushed over the gap in the corner of his eye. Those eyes finally opened after nearly a hundred years.

"My!"

"No!"

"None!"

"Amount!"

There was a soft drink in the mouth, and finally the intermittent words came out. Everyone felt a violent shock in their hearts, and the blood seemed to be leaving their bodies and flying towards Chen Ming.

The emerald-green eyes gleaming like emeralds opened, and he uttered a word in his mouth, "So this is a magic trick? White clothes, it's hard work."

After hearing this sentence, Hatred finally relieved himself completely.

Fortunately, fortunately, he still remembers Chen Ming in white after his body wakes up, and he still remembers the magic trick, then he must still remember me!

Chen Ming waved his hand, a strong life force submerged into the body of the hatred sky, making his seriously injured and dying body instantly intact as before, and even more vitality!

"It's been a long time since I saw you, my dear ally."

Hate Tian stood beside Chen Ming, "Now, since you have woken up, everything is easy to handle."

White-clothed Chen Ming is not to not respond to the hatred, but to merge with Chen Ming's ontology and pass all his memories to Chen Ming.

At this moment, Chen Ming finally understood the current situation thoroughly.

Feeling the powerful force in his body, Chen Ming showed a smile and looked at Raksha, "I am very angry when I get up."

Raksha:......

Does Daozu have you talking like this?

Chen Ming raised his brows, "You woke me up, then you are miserable. By the way, Dayan has a full set of Taoist funeral services. Would you like to experience it?"

Raksha angrily shouted: "If you want to fight, what is the cost?"

But after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that you are familiar with your own power, so you are dragging time by talking?"

Chen Ming shrugged, "Oh, you guessed it, what should I do then?"

He opened his hand in the direction of Amohe, "I just woke up, and suddenly found that the previous weapons were useless, and there were no weapons. I borrowed the sword of King Shura!"

Of course, authority cannot be borrowed, and Ah Mohe also knows that what Chen Ming wants to borrow is definitely not the sword of King Shura, but to borrow him.

He has practiced the magic arts of spirit treasures, if it is turned into a spirit treasure, naturally it is the most powerful sword of the king of Shura!

At this moment, facing Rakshasa and the four Taoist ancestors of Baigutian, Amohe didn't have time to think too much. The best way is to transform into a Lingbao for Chen Ming to use.

After all, the incarnation of a spirit treasure can enhance your defenses, and after becoming a spirit treasure, your soul will turn into an instrument spirit, unable to be hooked by the emperor's sickle, and can perfectly protect yourself.

As for Chen Ming, huh, he can't die after all the people here are dead!

Today's Chen Ming is an immortal body!

After all, at the most critical moment of the battle, Amohe didn't mind turning into a sword in Chen Ming's hands.

This does not lose Daozu's majesty.

What's more, Chen Ming is Shuratian's uncle, his own!

Thinking about it this way, it's even more acceptable.

A Mohe pinched the tactics in his hand, and a **** light fell, but in an instant, he had already fully used the magical magic, the **** King Shura sword appeared in an instant, then broke through the space, and landed firmly on Chen Ming's Hands.

Afterwards, Chen Ming turned his hand and grabbed more than a dozen broken worlds, and condensed into a world in his palm. This world was formed by his condensing the power of Dao Ancestor, and it was much stronger than the average world.

He raised his eyes and smiled to look at the hatred sky, "Go in, break through to the Dao Ancestral Realm, take control of [Lingzun] and then come out."

Hate Tian handed over and said, "Thank you."

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Thank you, I'm just a true monarch, I don't deserve to be my ally."

Chen Ming waved his hand, and the sky of hatred had disappeared in place. At this time, Chen Ming held the sword of King Shura tightly and looked at the Rakshasa in the distance, "I heard that you are fourth on the Dao Ancestral List. I’m going to hit a guy like you, tut tut."

Raksha took back the ghost king seal, and said in his palm: "What, are you scared?"

Chen Ming shook his head, "No, I'm afraid that the heavens and the world will say that I bully people, I am a person, I still value reputation."

Raksha was furious, "I have just become the clerk of Taoist ancestors, and dare to speak up. Today, I will kill you!"

After the Dao, the four Dao ancestors around Baigutian were already rushing towards Chen Ming!

His Rakshasa laughed proudly at the ancestral realm for tens of thousands of years. When did he receive such insults?

However, at this moment, the white-haired ghost looked into the void in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at the former friend and his current friend Raksha, he didn't mean to mediate.

Chen Ming glanced at the gray-haired ghost with his left light, and said, "Follow me! I slept for a hundred years, and completely controlled the power of [Laughing Heart]. It can be said that I am now [Happy Laughter] Heart]. Moreover, the understanding of life together is simply advancing by leaps and bounds, no less than Tianzun. I found that Lingbao Magical Technique and Devil Shooting the Coffin seem to have a special fit!"

"Perhaps, with many new insights into life, as well as the evil spirit shooting coffin technique and the magical magic technique, I can create a more powerful Heavenly Sovereign technique!"

The white-haired ghost is a voice transmission said: "Let Raksha accompany you to practice hands. I feel that the evil ghost day is not just him."