Chapter 1023: The Power of the Ancient Spirit

As the light shield shattered, the three knife shadows also dissipated.

There was still no panic on the face of the four-winged angel Jia Lan, as if he had already calculated Bai Wei's attack.

According to the method he had planned, Jia Lan vibrated the remaining pair of wings, cut through the air, and rushed out of the energy vortex directly.

Dive towards the direction where the sword shadow is coming from...

In his opinion, as long as Bai Wei was killed, the remaining Book Kings would not be a concern.

As for Zhao Yin and his contracted beast, Jia Lan didn't even take them seriously...

However, Jia Lan suddenly felt something, looked up abruptly, and was immediately shocked.

Only then did he discover the existence of the ancestor's incarnation within the core of the world.

"What is this?"

In his perception, the combat power of the ancestor's clone is far inferior to his peak combat power.

But now, he has lost his strongest equipment and even two of his wings have been broken.

The whole body is already broken...

The pressure brought by Sky's wooden fist was by no means half as strong as his current situation.

Jia Lan's face turned pale in an instant, and he immediately began to regret it.

I shouldn't have been provoked by that little human creature.

He could still handle Bai Wei alone, but a wooden man with an unknown life form...

Jia Lan turned around instantly and wanted to go back to the temporary portal.

But the temporary portal that was supposed to last for a few minutes suddenly disappeared at this moment...

This is of course Zhao Yin's arm. Where is Jia Lan's arm? It is not built with a directional teleportation scroll at all.

Instead, it was Zhao Yin who used the spatial energy at the core of the world and forcibly condensed it, and it only took a thought to disperse it.

At this moment, a pitch-black fire dragon was flying from that direction.

If he hadn't turned around, his butt would have been burned.

Jia Lan's armor had long since disappeared in the great battle with the Book King.

As he turned around, the fire dragon was heading towards his crotch...

The fire dragon could not cause much damage to the four-winged angel, but when Jia Lan felt the scorching heat, he felt a great shame in his heart...

A monkey was squeaking in the distance, with a bad intention.

"brute!"

Jia Lan was angry, not only because of the provocation from the ant monkey, but also because he was plotted against. At this moment, he was like a dog being beaten behind closed doors.

At this moment, fear turned into anger, and the four-winged angel Galan almost lost his mind.

So much so that when the giant fist of the Ancient Woodman fell, he only had time to release a light shield.

boom!

The wooden fist smashed into the light shield, instantly shattering it into pieces.

The power contained in the fist was only half consumed and continued to hit Jia Lan.

He had no time to dodge and was blasted to the ground!

Boom!

The earth did not roll over as imagined. Instead, the roots of the ancestor's incarnation tightly bound the land within a radius of a hundred miles.

There was only a large human-shaped pit in its place.

Zhao Yin's real body stood on the branch of the water spirit wooden man, with a nervous expression, watching the attacks of the ancestor's clone without blinking.

At this moment, he finally felt relieved: "My ancestor's clone seems to be stronger than I imagined!"

The next moment, Jia Lan's figure flew out from underground.

In his hand, a boundary-breaking talisman appeared!

It seemed like Jia Lan, at this moment, could not muster the slightest desire to fight, he only wanted to escape.

As Jia Lan's divine power madly poured into the Boundary Breaking Talisman, a spatial blade, with the intention of destruction, slashed towards the space ahead...

How could Zhao Yin let him escape... He immediately used his mind to communicate with the core of the world and defended the boundary wall of this place with all his strength.

The next moment, endless purple light surged and formed one space barrier after another around the four-winged angel Jia Lan.

boom!

The space blade bombarded the space barrier, instantly tearing it apart layer by layer and falling on the wall of the world's mother space.

At this moment, Zhao Yin felt that one ten-thousandth of the spatial energy of the entire world had been consumed.

The planets beneath my feet seem to have shrunk a little...

But in the end, the Boundary Breaking Talisman still failed to break through the boundary wall of the world matrix, leaving only a few cracks, which healed in the blink of an eye as the power of space repaired them...

Zhao Yin was not going to give Jia Lan a chance to strike a second time.

At the same time, Bai Wei slashed again...

The fist of the ancestor's incarnation was not a supernatural power, but the power of the ancestor's physical body. It violently bombarded Jia Lan. At this time, he gathered his strength again and punched again.

This time, because the wooden fist was already above Jia Lan's head, Jia Lan was activating the boundary-breaking talisman again.

This punch landed hard on Jia Lan's head, causing his soul to shake.

Then, he fell again, creating a big hole.

And Bai Wei, being a seasoned warrior, seized the opportunity and slashed into the pit with her sword.

This knife was not aimed at Jia Lan's vital points.

Instead, he slashed at the hand that was holding the Boundary Breaking Talisman.

puff!

As a large amount of golden blood gushed out from the pit, an arm holding a boundary-breaking talisman flew out of the pit.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

In the distance, Zhao Yin stood on the water spirit wooden man and shouted at the top of his lungs.

At this time, Jia Lan's will to escape was still firm. He flew out of the pit in an instant and wanted to chase the arm holding the Boundary Breaking Talisman.

The ancestor's clone, the huge tree body shook wildly, countless vines came quickly, and instantly formed a huge net, covering Jia Lan from all directions.

At this moment, Jia Lan only had a pair of wings, an arm, and a leg left...

The skin all over his body was broken, and a large part of his skull had collapsed...

His breath weakened again, and he flapped his wings desperately, forming light blades that cut the vines in front of him.

But there were too many vines. No matter how he attacked, the net became tighter and tighter, layer after layer...

The avatar of the ancestor moved both fists at the same time, boom!

The next moment, Jia Lan, who was surrounded by vines, was blasted into the pit again.

Then, boom! boom! boom!

The ancestor spirit's clones spread all over his body, his muscles bulged high, and he punched one after another.

In order to reduce the buffer, countless roots of the ancient spirits in the underground bound the soil as solid as a rock...

Golden blood spurted out from the pit crazily.

Jia Lan in the pit, with a breath of life, gradually fell to the level of an ordinary demigod, and then fell to the SSS level...

At this moment, Bai Wei's eyeballs burst again, and her physical condition was worse than Jia Lan's.

But he was still full of fighting spirit, and even his life force had not diminished in the slightest...

However, with the crazy bombardment of the ancestor's clone, she could no longer intervene.

"Bai Wei, stop taking the Potential Pills, you need to rest immediately!"

Zhao Yin jumped off the Shuiling wooden man, and the little monkey next to him also gathered several supernatural powers.

This battle has come to an end.

Because the strength of the ancestor's clone was much stronger than Zhao Yin had imagined, this battle was much easier!

Even in the oasis, not a single crop was destroyed.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak...!"

The little monkey also expressed concern to Bai Wei. After this battle, it had already regarded the human woman in front of it as one of its own.

Bai Wei held the Demonic Knife in her hand and stood there trembling all over.

A sad and miserable smile.

"Master, I want to strike again."

Due to the lack of a suitable sword, Bai Wei has been using the Demonic Blade, which makes it difficult for her to unleash the power of her supernatural powers.

At this moment, she looked at the golden blood that kept flying out of the pit, and her one eye was blood red.

Bai Wei returned the Demonic Blade to Zhao Yin and took out an A-grade sword.

It was also given by Zhou Lili.

At this moment, it seemed that drawing the sword was her only obsession.

Zhao Yin understood that she wanted to avenge Tian Kui with her own hands.

What kind of deep affection could make her so persistent?

Even at the cost of one’s life!

Even if the method is to kill Jia Lan, she must use her own sword ability.