It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Chen Daoming looked at the skinny old man, his face full of anger.

"Little demons, they are domineering in our human continent, they should be killed!"

"Break it for me!"

Chen Daoming picked up the hatchet, aimed at the skinny old man who rushed over, and slashed it.

At this moment, the surroundings are dark.

"Om..."

All light, as deprived.

All that can be seen is the light of the sword in Chen Daoming's eyes.

When the skinny old man saw this scene, his face changed slightly.

"It is extremely enchanting to gather the field of sword intent into one sword!"

"However, just relying on this to defeat the old man is not enough!"

The skinny old man stretched out his long staff and blasted forward.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The skinny old man flew upside down like a broken kite, hitting the rock wall heavily.

He struggled to get up and looked at Chen Daoming with fear in his eyes.

"How can you be so strong?"

"It actually contains three layers of sword intent domain! Even so, it is impossible to hurt the old man!"

"The hatchet in your hand is not easy!"

The skinny old man's eyes lit up, staring blankly at the hatchet in Chen Daoming's hand.

"Hehe, old man, don't you like to hurt?"

"Come on, hurt each other!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming rushed up and fought with the skinny old man.

the other side.

Mu Bing and Su Yiling glanced at each other, and they also rose into the sky, each facing an old man in a blood robe.

"Boom! Boom..."

The loud noise continued, and the air was billowing.

The surrounding rock walls cracked quickly.

A group of cultivators looked at this scene and wiped their cold sweat from time to time.

"It's terrifying, this is a complete fairy fight!"

"I didn't expect that the elders of the Evil Suppression Alliance are so strong! This time, if I can survive, I must join the Evil Suppression Alliance!"

"I want to join too, slaying evil and defending the right way! Thinking about it makes people excited!"

"In this world, those who belong to the gods and tricks are the most righteous. They can follow the gods and tricks to save people's lives, and they will die without shaking!"

Many immortal cultivators clenched their fists and looked excited.

They stared blankly at the battle of everyone in the air, their blood was surging.

Yu Jizi hid in the crowd, her eyes swept into the air, her eyes flickering uncertainly.

"That...that's Bingfeng, the supreme spiritual root, if you take it, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price!"

"At least tens of thousands of immortal crystals, it's posted, it's really posted!"

"That is gluttonous, and it is also the supreme spiritual root, no weaker than Bingfeng!"

"God, you are so kind to the old man! This time, I made a lot of money!"

"Those two immortal swords can't even see the rank, maybe they are supreme immortal weapons, and that hatchet is also a supreme immortal weapon!"

The more she looked, the more excited Yu Jizi became.

"Fight, fight hard, it's better to lose both sides!"

"At that time, your treasures are all old men, haha..."

Yujizi grinned and snickered.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Terrorist explosions continued to sound.

The five pharaohs were repelled.

They stood in the air, looking at the four of Chen Daoming with dread.

The look on his face kept changing.

"Brother, we are not opponents at all. Their physical bodies are several times stronger than us. If we fight again, I will definitely die!" said the old woman.

"The old man knows!"

"Resurrection of the ancestors is the top priority!"

"Wait, listen, the old man will hold the four of them, and you will kill all the cultivators below for me, leaving no one behind!" said the skinny old man.

"yes, Sir!"

However, he was still waiting for their response.

"call……"

Four figures, divided into four directions, surrounded the five people.

Chen Daoming stroked his silver hair and looked at the skinny old man, "Old guy, do you want to kill everyone?"

"Tell you, no way!"

"Today, save your life!"

After that, Chen Daoming, the four of them, went straight to the five of them.

For a time, swords, lights and swords shadowed, and the air waves shook.

The whole world seems to be about to explode.

After a while.

"Boom! Boom..."

Five explosions.

The five pharaohs of the Demon Race fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

"flutter……"

Struggling to get up, blood spurted wildly.

This time, five people were seriously injured.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Sacrificing yourself, you must resurrect the ancestors!"

"yes, Sir!"

The five of them sat cross-legged, clasped their hands together, and chanted words in their mouths.

On the five people, blood was surging.

"No, stop them now!"

Wen Renshi's face changed greatly, he pointed at the five pharaohs, and shouted loudly.

When Chen Daoming heard it, without thinking about it, he extracted his body's immortal power and poured it into the hatchet.

A sky-shattering blow, directly used.

the other side.

Mu Bing pointed with his right hand.

"Chirp..."

Bingfeng let out a howl, and all the power was hidden in the fairy sword.

A sword light, containing shocking power, aimed at the five pharaohs, and blasted over.

Su Yiling looked cautious and called out Taotie.

"Roar……"

Taotie let out a roar, opened his bloody mouth, and aimed at the five people and bit down.

"call out……"

Wen Renshi's immortal sword made a sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed at a pharaoh.

The four-person trick, without any accident, hit the five of them.

"boom!"

The ground exploded, and the rock wall exploded continuously.

The shock wave roared everywhere.

"Boom..."

A group of cultivators are like fairies scattered flowers, bumping around.

The entire cave was covered in dust.

"Ouch……"

"it hurts!"

"This is so terrifying, even an immortal, I'm afraid they won't be able to hit such a terrifying blow!"

"This time, the five pharaohs were smashed into scum, right?"

A group of immortal cultivators struggled to get up and looked into the dust without moving their eyes.

As the dust dissipated.

Five figures were imprinted into everyone's attention.

"What? All right? Not hurt at all!"

"This...how should this be? Who can be their opponent?"

"It's over, we're finished, gods and tricks, please come quickly!"

The immortal cultivator's face was full of panic.

The body kept moving backwards.

"Ha ha……"

"Wait, let's be buried with us!"

The faces of the five pharaohs were full of sneers.

Their blood and energy poured into the mouth of the statue like a torrent.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming's faces changed greatly.

At this time.

"Crack..."

The sound of an egg shell cracking sounded.

A group of immortal cultivators looked up, and their pupils could not help shrinking.

I see.

There are cracks all over the body of the kilometer statue.

The entire statue seems to be about to shatter.

"No, run away!"

"The statue is about to break, hurry up and rush into the cave!"

Xiang Shichen shouted loudly.

A group of immortal cultivators turned into Changhongs and hurried to the cave.

They hid in the cave, looked up at the statue, and their faces changed dramatically.

I see.

"Boom..."

A blast.

The mouth of the statue cracked directly.

No, it should be said that the layer of rock on the mouth cracked.

Sharp teeth, like pillars of the sky, exuded a chilling light.

Looking at it, it makes people hairy and sweaty.

"Boom..."

The rocks on the statue's face were all cracked.

The two big blood-red eyes exuded a breathtaking blood light that made people dare not look directly.

On the head, there are two giant horns that look like horns, and the faint red glow is emitted from time to time.

Corruption, blood-devouring, pain, hatred...

All kinds of negative breaths are blowing.

When it blows on people, it is like being in the Nine Serenity Prison, and the body is icy cold.

"This... this is the ancestor of the demon race - the queen! My God!"

"What, the queen is resurrected? It's over, it's over!"

"How should this be? The whole world is over!"

A group of cultivators looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

"Roar……"

Hou Qing opened the abyss mouth and let out a roar.

Infinite air waves, forming shock waves, sweeping across all directions.

The surrounding rock walls cracked directly into powder.

The mountains above the head, arched continuously, collapsed inch by inch.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky from the periphery of the Taichu Mine and spread in all directions.

"boom!"

A dull sound quickly spread out, sweeping the entire Tianluo Continent.

At this moment, any immortal cultivator whose strength is above the semi-immortal realm, no matter what he is doing, his heart trembles at this moment.

They looked at the direction of the Northern Territory, and could not help frowning, their faces full of unease.

The periphery of the Taichu Mine, with the explosion point as the center, within a radius of ten miles, was moved to the ground.

From a distance, it looks like a huge pit.

A group of cultivators were enveloped in dust, and it took a long time before they struggled to get up.

They looked at Hou Qing, their bodies trembling violently.

Just a roar can destroy the world.

If you strike with all your strength, then the whole world will not collapse?

Thinking about it, it makes people extremely afraid.

The bodies of everyone moved back involuntarily.

"call……"

In Hou Qing's eyes, two red beams shot out and swept across all immortal cultivators.

Immediately.

Everyone's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move.

suddenly.

Hou Qing's body trembled.

"Boom! Boom..."

The rocks on his body cracked open layer by layer.

After landing, the whole ground was lifted up in a overwhelming trend.

"boom!"

That piece of gold, like a mountain peak, was directly blown into tens of thousands of pieces, sputtering in all directions.

Cultivators on the ground, like ants swept up by the torrent, soared into the sky.

Then, he landed heavily and fell dizzy.

Strong, spitting blood.

The weak, collapsed into blood mist.

The five pharaohs, even if their bodies were like diamonds, oscillated between the waves, their bodies sunken and their bones broken.

In addition to the vitality that had already been sacrificed, four pharaohs died in an instant.

The remaining skinny old man fell to the ground, struggling to support.

He widened his eyes, staring straight ahead.

"Old Ancestor, you are finally alive!"

The skinny old man muttered to himself, his eyes gradually losing their lustre.

Seeing that, the skinny old man was about to die.

At this time.

"call……"

A burst of blood engulfed him at once.

In the eyes of the skinny old man, he regained his radiance, looked at Hou Qing, and said with gratitude, "Thank you, my ancestor!"

"No need!"

Hou Qing spoke lightly, swept his eyes, and stared at Wen Renshi.

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