Chapter 835: The powerful ancestor immortal is so terrifying
Originally it should have been the day of the national ceremony of the Lingsheng Dynasty, but now it has completely turned into a chaotic scene.
Countless strong men have endured hardships and practiced in secret for today, and they must seize the soul of the domain.
However, the handover between Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun cannot be interrupted, otherwise, they will have to start all over again.
At this time, Lin Jing is one of the main guards of this treasure.
"If the villains dare to touch the treasure of our dynasty, they will be killed without mercy!" He shook the Thunder Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand and shouted.
The sky thunder shone, shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky with incomparable brightness.
Lin Jingru turned into a thunder dragon and pounced on the attacking enemy.
Millions of strong armies and the dynasty's strong men surrounded Emperor Xuanling II in a circle, and then continued to expand in this range.
"Kill, we must kill the Spiritual Saint Dynasty today!"
"What a shitty dynasty, you are still not satisfied after occupying the Soul of the Realm for so many years?"
"Hehe, the princesses are pretty good-looking, I want them."
The heroes came together, all of them were strong men in the Holy Immortal Realm, and they could even see the half-step ancestral immortal realm.
In an instant, the lively and festive imperial city turned into a chaotic battle scene.
The residents in the city were even more panicked and fled, but they didn't want to be affected by the disaster, and then they would have no time to cry.
The Emperor Xuanling didn't say anything, only the blue veins on his eyebrows kept wriggling, indicating that he was very angry.
Prince Lingzun also had an extremely ugly face, but he had to accept the Soul of the Realm in this scene.
"It's beautiful, it will be more beautiful if more people die." Ye Ziling in the palace was watching on a recliner and chuckled.
He didn't care what the Lingsheng Dynasty would become. Even if it was really razed to the ground, it wouldn't hurt.
So Ye Ziling hoped that the situation would get worse, so that he could watch more comfortably.
With a cold look on his lips, he said, "Keep an eye on me. Once you find Tang Chen, tell me immediately."
"Yes, Master." The black shadow moved and said respectfully.
The next moment, these black shadows scattered in all directions. Ye Ziling said to himself, "With such a lively scene, Tang Chen must be there. Where will he be?"
What he never expected was that Tang Chen and his group were all watching the show from a distance and had no intention of getting involved in these things.
On the Zuchen boat, Tang Chen and others seemed to be basking in the sun, with a drink beside them, watching the fighting below.
"Don't worry, we really don't want to take action at this time?" Hou Zhen asked a little puzzled.
Tang Chen smiled lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, Monkey, the Wanling Daozu will definitely take action, let's see."
Anyway, the Wanling Daozu will be dealt with by the ancient dragon insect ancestor, and we can deal with the others.
The sky of the imperial capital was stained with blood, and the broken limbs and arms fell bloody and cruelly, and the fishy smell rippled in the air, deeply stimulating their senses.
When Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun were about to complete the handover, the void trembled slightly, and someone had quietly approached.
"The underworld array of ten thousand ghosts!"
The talisman flew into the sky, and the shout resounded.
An immortal array master arranged the array pattern, and the talisman bloomed in the array pattern.
Suddenly, the wind blew, and the black air covered the sky, as if it had come to the underworld.
The ghosts of the netherworld crawled out one after another, making extremely shrill screams.
The screams became a sea, surging, penetrating the void, and directly impacted the bodies of Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun.
The soul of the domain was interrupted, and the two showed a look of shock and anger, and shouted: "You are seeking your own death!"
The emperor and the prince also joined the battle and fought fiercely.
"Good fellow, interrupting the handover ceremony, this is for a purpose."
"That's Hong Zhan, who was once famous in the Holy Domain, and he started fighting with Lin Jing!"
"I wonder what this son-in-law is like, I have to take a good look."
The battle was extremely fierce, and Lin Jing became the focus of many people.
Because Lin Jing is the future son-in-law, if he doesn't have the ability, how can he gain a foothold in the dynasty.
Boom...
The sky shook violently, lightning shone brightly, and runes were imprinted in the void, deeply reflected in the pupils of the people.
Lin Jing's mouth was scarlet, and the Thunder Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand was emitting violent lightning. He shouted, "Thunder Dragon Breaks!"
He leaped up, disturbing the yin and yang, and the spear stirred the wind and clouds in the air, wrapped in a huge rune and stabbed down angrily.
Where the spear tip passed, violent lightning surged, and it turned into a thunder dragon thousands of feet long, baring its fangs and dancing, ferociously killing Hong Zhan.
Behind Hong Zhan, the sea of corpses was floating, his bloody hair was dancing wildly, and his naked upper body showed his strong and tempered body.
"Blood Corpse Ancient Corruption Fist!"
He shouted violently, roaring to the nine heavens, with a fist that was unparalleled, and suddenly stepped forward and blasted out.
In an instant, the area within a thousand miles was completely immersed in a bloody scene, and it slashed against the sky towards the thunder dragon.
The scarlet light was extremely ugly, and contained a horrible sense of decay.
Boom!
The two collided, and violent waves burst out, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind.
Many buildings were swept up and turned into dust in mid-air.
Hong Zhan's blood surged, and he spurted out a stream of blood, his expression slightly sluggish.
He turned around and ran without hesitation, unwilling to lose his life here.
Lin Jing's mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was full of fighting spirit, and said in a deep voice: "Leave your life!"
He rushed out violently, lightning flashed, and made a sharp sound.
Puff!
A shot pierced through Hong Zhan's head, and Lin Jing was like a god of war, which made countless people look at him with new eyes.
When Princess Yuexi saw Lin Jing's performance, the slight dissatisfaction in her heart gradually dissipated.
"The growth of No. 1 Gu worm is good, worthy of being a protagonist template, but it's still too weak." Tang Chen began to comment as a spectator, shaking his head.
He still cares about the growth of Gu worms and waits for the harvest in the future.
Lin Jing's killing of Hong Zhan aroused morale and made the army shout deafeningly.
However, there are still many enemies, densely packed, and it is obvious that they care about the soul of the domain.
"Ancestor, please help!"
The exquisite imperial robe of Emperor Xuanling was stained with blood, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and clasped his fists.
He didn't want to interfere with the ancestor's practice, but there was really no way.
Boom!
Suddenly, a divine might struck the sky, swept the netherworld, and shook the void.
There was a vague body standing in the sky.
When everyone saw this scene, they had the urge to kneel down and surrender.
"The dynasty is important. Anyone who enters will be killed without mercy."
A vague and distant voice sounded, as if it came from thousands of miles away, but it seemed to be around the ear.
Puff puff puff...
The vague body moved its giant hand lightly, and the unparalleled divine might burst out. Countless cultivators were terrified and wanted to flee, and some of them turned into blood mist and floated in the void.
At this moment, the scene was cold and ruthless, like a cold wind in the cold winter, eroding more people's bodies.
The powerful ancestor immortals are so terrifying!
