Chapter 1657: Scared

Quiet, deathly silence, everyone was shocked, and the air was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Sword Ancestor of the Beginning!

People from the side of cultivation, everyone is inexplicably taboo about ancestors, but not everyone is qualified to be an ancestor.

For example, above the thirty-three heavens, there are existences that created the era of martial arts, and they are named martial ancestors by the world.

There is also the Primordial Era that created the eternal invincible first strongest law and the original true law, that is, Liyang, the master of Liluo, and the master of the three swords of heaven, earth and man, Fazu.

All of the above are qualified to be called ancestors, and even more so that they have been tested by their long years. Only when there is still the existence of Taoism in the world, is it truly qualified to be called ancestors.

And what can be called an ancestor, represents thirty-three days, ninety-nine days, billions of thousands of planes of invincible existence, but also can incarnate endless, descending on different latitudes and world levels.

Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements!

Measured by the standards of the era of mythology, it is Hunyuan Wuju Luojinxian, unlimited time and space, billions of destiny, pluralism, and the only oneself.

Tianzun!

There are only so few people in the entire 33 days, ninety-nine places, and the 20th-order Tianzun who surpassed the nineteenth eternal ones.

Wuzu and Fazu exist at this level.

The protector of sentient beings, the supreme Liyang of the Dharma-Enlightened, is only a seventeenth-level cut Dao.

A twentieth-level Celestial Venerable, at least this kind of existence, what a terrible existence it is.

At this time, Wu Zun knelt on the ground, his expression was extremely panic, full of horror and anxiety, and the imprisoned Xuan Yi was pale, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of deep anxiety.

Too...the original sword ancestor!

God is on!

Senior Wuzu’s brothers worshipped the handle, and even talked about the existence of Taoist friends with their own masters. If you really want to count them, you should also call them uncle master!

It's over, it's over, this stepping on the horse is to sting Louzi.

Sword Ancestor of the Beginning

This person is in the age of mythology, that is so prestigious, not only is the brother of the martial ancestors, but also has an irreversible relationship with the mythical world and people, the best friend of the best friends!

According to an inadvertent disclosure by Master, the Sword Ancestor Senior was not a real body, but just a Taoist body. It is said that his real body is extremely large, and it is completely unmentioned existence, coming from outside the vast universe.

But... But such a person's background is too big to be able to lift the existence of thirty-three days.

Why... why did you go to Canggutian, and it's here!

Is it just to come here...

Damn old Wu San, you bastard, I'll run your horse to death!

"Do you still have this uncle in your eyes?"

The white-clothed young man stands with his hands in his hands, and his handsome face is filled with calm and naturalness, but it gives people a kind of oppression like a mountain, like the supreme from the vast ancient years.

Not bad, not bad! Sure enough, is it useful to take down Old Mo Chen's Dao Body?

Brother Three, Brother Four, don't blame the little brother today, who made you unlucky and bumped into yourself.

It doesn't matter, even if there is something really going on, Old Demon Chen will top the tank.

Everything was done by Old Demon Chen, and it had nothing to do with me.

"Uncle Master, how dare a disciple!"

Wu Zun trembled all over, his face was filled with deep helplessness, looking at the uncle in front of him, he couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart! Although he has never seen this uncle, Master can warn again and again that this uncle is notoriously prudent. Why did he hit his uncle’s muzzle today?

"Don't dare, there are things you don't dare to, if you don't happen to be here today, do you two plan to go back and call someone to come to war with the Great Qin Empire."

The white-clothed youth stared at Wu Zun and Xuan, and the invisible coercion was crushing toward them like a huge wave.

The Taoist body of Old Mo Chen is really awesome!

Even if it is the main body of this son today, if it does not exert the supreme power of twelve taboos, it is probably the number of five to five.

Worthy of being a kendo cultivator, a **** waiting for the world.

It feels too cool to pretend, especially in front of two seniors.

"I'm wrong! Master, the disciple is just crazy talk, how can it really go to war with the Great Qin Empire, there is absolutely nothing, please Shishu clearly."

"Senior, misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding! We also deliberately made this in order to protect the monarch. If we knew you were here, we would not come!"

Wu Zun and Xuan trembled all over, and they only felt a devastating aura in all directions. They were already the ancestors of swords in the age of mythology, how fierce you can imagine!

Play with birds!

Today I am afraid that I am not going to be beaten to death, even if I am beaten to death, I am afraid that I am going to deserve it.

What is the relationship between this sword ancestor and the Great Qin Empire?

Actually came to sit in the border area in person...

"A group of insignificant things, the heavenly court's reputation has lost you all, the highest heavenly court in the age of mythology, the coercion of all seas and wastes, the whole world."

"Billions of dollars, endless world, vast time and space, immortal destiny, a word from the highest heaven, who dares to rebel in the void of the universe!"

"There is an emperor in the sky, an emperor in the middle, and an emperor in the middle, and there is a myth of heaven, earth and man who co-lords the world."

"In today's era, there is a **** in the world, the palace of heaven and earth, the hall of heroic spirits, what are these things, and they actually challenge the heavens. Are those old immortals still alive?"

The voice of the white-clothed youth is like thunder, full of endless mighty might, as if it can penetrate the world and shock all things in the world.

Let me go!

It's so cool, it's so cool. Old Mo Chen is a good name and it's cool to use.

It's good, I got it, there's a good old devil Chen back.

"Uncle Master, the disciple is ashamed! It has humiliated the prestige of the heavenly court, please punish Uncle Master!"

"Senior, we are incompetent and tarnish the prestige of the heavenly court, please punish seniors!"

Wu Zun and Xuan dared to refute it. They were already shivering. They could only listen to this senior’s lesson. They were in the 33 days. Apart from their own master and a few uncles, who would dare? So punish them both.

But this one is different!

That's a real reputation in the age of mythology.

The ancestor of kendo.

"Incompetence, punishment!"

"So this is why you are weak externally and rude internally?"

"This seat came to Daqin to see who would dare to go wild in Daqin after the death of my brother."

"I thought that someone else would come to the wild, but I didn't expect that the first person to come was the Heavenly Court, and he still followed the edict of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Aren't you two going to war with Da Qin? Today I will give you a chance."

"Give you a quarter of an hour, go back and call someone!"

The white-clothed young man rolled his sleeves and lifted Xuan's confinement. Instead, a smile appeared on his extremely handsome face, but it gave people an extremely cold feeling.

A fashion is cool for a while, and it's always cool.

But it's not as good as being an old lady!

The name of Old Demon Chen will resound through Daqin from now on.