Chapter 5983: revenge
"The dead are strong."
Lu Ming whispered, his face was cold.
While the death mist rolled, a huge dead race appeared.
He is a creator ancestor of the dead race. Judging by his aura, it is extremely terrifying, far surpassing Cangtian and Huangtian, and it puts tremendous pressure on Lu Ming. Even the third real line in his right hand trembles slightly.
"The second step of creation."
Lu Ming let out a long breath.
"Huang Tian, you can't kill him."
The ancestor of the dead race's creator spoke.
Lu Ming's guess was right, these people all guessed that Huang Tian and Cang Tian had other top-notch fairy arts, and they were reluctant to leave them behind to use the rest of the fairy arts.
"Fellow Daoist, Huang Tian and I are fighting within the Xia Clan, and outsiders have no right to intervene. Moreover, this place is the place of the Ancestral Fuzhen Palace, you have crossed the boundary."
Lu Ming said, while speaking, the real self universe enveloped Huang Tian's ancestor and Tang Feng again, and mobilized the power of the real self universe to cooperate with Tang Feng to suppress Huang Tian.
Immediately, Huang Tian retreated steadily, being pierced by the Destroying Sword Qi to break through the Wugou Immortal Light, leaving two hideous sword marks on his body.
"Step aside."
The ancestor of the dead clan's creator drank coldly, and stabbed Lu Ming with a bone spear in his hand.
The terrifying breath made Lu Ming feel pain all over his body.
Lu Ming gritted his teeth, and did not give in at all. The three real lines on his right hand radiated brilliance, and with infinite power, they were blessed in the Jidao real gun.
when!
The dead clan's attack was blocked again.
puff!
Lu Ming retreated violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
After all, I haven't completely set foot in the realm of creation, and there is not a certain gap between the existence of the seventh step of creation.
And at that time, from another direction, a small hand grabbed it, intending to break open the real universe of the real hall and take away the first ancestor of Tang Feng.
It was the ancestor of the creator of the other my runes.
"Senior Wan Zhao, let's make a move. You can guarantee that they will get another Immortal Scripture."
Zhendian roared loudly, and the voice retreated to Ancestral Fuzhen Hall.
Before the words were finished, the back of the little hand was filled with endless runes, turning into a small formation, blocking the little hand.
Following that, Huang Tian's figure emerged.
"Everyone, this is an internal matter of the Xia Clan. They showed up together to deceive you. Is there anyone in the Hall of Ancestor Fuzhen?"
Huang Tian is hot.
"Huang Tian, Cangtian Tang Feng can give the eight little top-level fairy arts, so he must not have other fairy arts, so he killed us. It's a pity, Cangtian is dead, leaving Tang Feng with his life, and forcing me to tell other fairy arts Art, you share it, how beautiful it is."
The ancestor of the creator of the death rune.
"Interested, everyone, please."
Huang Tian said, his eyes scanned the seven weeks.
The real hall can sense that, in addition to the ancestors of the creators of the dead race and the ancestors of the ferocious race who appeared for the past, there are also other ancestors of the creators who are inscribed in the void.
It is very possible that none of the Eleven Talismans descended from the creator ancestor.
"Huang Tian, hasn't he learned about Cangtian Tang Feng's fairy scriptures through other channels? Want to swallow it all for himself? Today, all of you, little Wan Zhao, are coming together, but you may return empty-handed, and you must take Wan Zhao away. Son, he dares"
The ancestor of the creator of the dead race spoke to the front and roared.
Because when I was talking, Zhendian activated the Jidao real gun, flew into the universe of Zhenyou, and gave the ancestor Wan Zhao a ruthless blow, causing his body to burst.
Lu Ming took the opportunity to control the powerful sword light, and smashed the ancestor of Wan Zhao to pieces.
The ancestor of the creator of the dead race shot out in anger and rushed towards the real hall.
At that moment, a ray of light shot out from the Ancestral Fuzhen Temple, which stormed the ancestor of the dead creation.
hum!
The Wanzhao State Hall shook, and the terrifying aura shook the heavens and the earth. Even the weak in the seventh step of creation were terrified, and there was no feeling that a small disaster was imminent.
"Everyone, don't forget, that's the area outside your Ancestral Fuzhen Hall, and the inscriptions are just decorations."
Huang Tian said hotly, the threat is self-evident.
My Wan Zhao's underhanded face was ugly, but it was not extremely dignified and frightened.
The inscription, which brings together the painstaking efforts of the supreme noble family, gathers endless treasures and real power, is used to overcome the chaotic catastrophe, but it only has no defense ability. Once activated, the attack power is also extremely terrifying , The deterrent power is second only to the Supreme True Treasure.
If hit, it is death or serious injury.
Now, it is far away from the small chaotic calamity. Once seriously injured, the foundation is damaged, and it is even more uncertain to survive the chaotic small calamity.
"Everyone, breaking into the border of your palace is not crossing the border. If you go in again, don't blame you for waiting."
Huang Tian threatened.
The aura emanating from the Ancestral Talisman Hall became even more frightening, and it hadn't finished locking everyone in yet.
Huang Tian, although it is only the first step of creation, but in the Ancestral Fuzhen Hall, there are definitely weak people who have not yet been guarded by the seventh step of creation. Such existences can be compared to the existence that drives the inscriptions.
At that time, the first ancestor of Tang Feng was completely killed by Wan Zhao mobilizing the power of the real universe, and then there was a wave of resurrection.
Seeing this, the ancestors of the creators of the small runes simply turned around and left, leaving only one left.
"Wan Zhao, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
Wan Zhao looked at Wan Zhao, with a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.
I had thought that Zhendian didn't have such terrifying combat power. He only killed Cangtian Tang Feng, and he was only injured in the seventh step confrontation with the creation.
I understand, if Zhendian gets the "true texture"
It hasn't been more than 100,000 stellar years since I broke through the realm of creation, and I still haven't got the real texture, so I'm jealous and envious.
Yes, as long as I am within the area of the Ancestral Fuzhen Hall, I will be afraid.
When the weak and true ancestors of Zufu Zhendian return, Zhendian still has to obey.
"Junior, those two, leave it to him, we have mastered the immortal technique that Tang Feng in the sky does not have."
Zhendian handed Cangtian Xuansheng and Tang Feng Baigui to Wan Zhao.
Tang Feng is dead in the sky, and the restriction under our immortal soul has lost its vitality. It is really difficult to search for the soul with the means of the realm of creation.
As for Cang Tian You Jie and Tang Feng Chi Ming, Zhen Dian wanted to save the Soul Search, Four Dead Immortals, One Hurt Immortal, etc. Zhen Dian had coveted it for a long time.
After refining those fairy scriptures, the combat power of the real hall will skyrocket.
After the dust settled, Zhendian and Lu Ming entered the Little Summer Palace, and everyone in the Xia Clan worshiped them as their masters.
As soon as the Xiaoxia Palace responded to the affairs, it was handed over to Lu Ming. The Zhendian is still in the critical moment of transformation and needs to retreat and break through as soon as possible.
After retreating, I met with Shen Youyou and others, and gave you a small amount of resources.
When seeing Cangtian Liusha, they talked to each other and were silent for a while, but Cangtian Liusha broke the silence.
The two chatted for a while, Cangtian Liusha also knew that Zhendian needed to retreat, so she left first.
Before finishing the matter, Zhendian retreated with peace of mind.
Yes, when I was in retreat, the universe of the real you always covered a small area, and I was afraid that Cangtian and Tang Feng would die completely and be resurrected again.
Facts have proved that I didn't worry too much, the two of them were indeed dead.
Time flies, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The cultivation base of the True Palace has been completely consolidated, stepping into the realm of creation, and the secrets of chaos have increased tenfold, reaching an astonishing four billion.
Zhendian's combat power has achieved a leap again, and it is a little weaker than when he fought with Canghuang.
