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Chapter 1012: The Ancestor of the Demon Race

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    Although she was a little moved, for the woman in white, the shock that Jiang Yun brought to herself was nothing more than that!

    Because in front of her, there are nine old people!

    Of the nine old men, the weakest one is in the Taoist realm, and the strongest is in the Daotai realm.

    With the joint efforts of nine people, even a strong man in the realm of isomorphism of human nature can block it.

    These nine people are her real reliance, and they are the strongest defense she believes that Jiang Yun will not be able to get close to her.

    It's just that, with less than ten miles left, she couldn't let Jiang Yun break through easily anyway, so she spoke again, with the same three words: "Kill him!"

    She spoke this time with a very soft voice, and she was not facing the 100,000 monks who had already been routed, but facing the nine old men around her who were always sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.

    As her voice fell, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and slapped Jiang Yun in the air.

    In an instant, a palm the size of a hundred feet appeared above Jiang Yun's head, and it was densely covered with countless black lines.

    Magic pattern!

    This old man turned out to be a member of the Demon Race!

    However, Jiang Yun understood that the nine old men protecting the woman in white should be strong men specially selected by Dao Zun from various clans and sects.

    Although the palm is not big, the old man's cultivation base is at the Taoist stage. The majestic coercion contained in the palm is like a mountain pressing down on Jiang Yun, Yi Zheng and the others behind him, but it gives them the momentum to move forward immediately.  stopped.

    Feeling the coercion from the pitch-black palm, Jiang Yun's aura suddenly soared, and under the invisible skin of everyone, black lines began to emerge rapidly, which were the magic lines of diamonds!

    As the King Kong magic pattern crawled all over Jiang Yun's body at a crazy speed, the 10,000 people behind him immediately felt the pressure on their bodies lighten.

    "retreat!"

    But at this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly issued an order.

    With 10,000 people, Jiang Yun rushed over a distance of more than 90 miles, broke through the human wall formed by 100,000 monks, and let the 10,000 people not die!

    But now, Jiang Yun knew that the remaining distance of less than ten miles and the nine old men were not something that ten thousand people could compete with.

    With the total death!

    Jiang Yun couldn't let one of them die because of himself.

    Even if he was going to die, he would die first, so at this moment, he used his vajra body alone to withstand the pressure from the black palm above him, and let all the people retreat, and let himself go through the final distance alone.

    Hearing Jiang Yun's order, all 10,000 people were stunned, and 10,000 pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Yun at the same time.

    Although they knew that Jiang Yun was protecting them, they were ready to die before the war started. The moment they stood beside Jiang Yun, they were ready to protect Jiang Yun with their own lives.

    But now, Jiang Yun actually asked them to retreat.

    Yi Zheng, who was soaked in blood, wiped the blood from his face and said hurriedly, "My lord"

    Before Yi Zheng could finish speaking, Jiang Yun interrupted coldly and unceremoniously: "Back!"

    Military orders are like mountains!

    Standing in a daze, Yi Zheng suddenly cupped his fists and bowed to Jiang Yun, then turned around and shouted loudly at those ten thousand people: "Didn't everyone hear what your lord said? Give me back, back, back!"

    At the same time as he yelled these words, mist had risen in Yi Zheng's eyes, blurring his vision, but he gritted his teeth, set an example, and was the first to back away.

    Ten thousand people, without the slightest hesitation, gritted their teeth, suppressed the tears in their eyes, and began to retreat.

    Although Yi Zheng and the others were unwilling, they had no choice but to retreat under Jiang Yun's two consecutive orders!

    Although their bodies were receding, each of them made an oath in their hearts. If Jiang Yun was in any danger, even if they tried their best to disobey the military order and die, they would try their best to protect Jiang Yun.

    It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, the thought of self-destruction is welling up in the hearts of these ten thousand people!

    In the eyes of others, although the 10,000 people retreated, behind them was the lonely figure of Jiang Yun, who did not retreat!

    Not only did he not retreat, but Jiang Yun also used his own strength to powerfully block the falling palm from the sky.

    "Um?"

    This scene caused a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old man who shot.

    ?In fact, he has seen the performance of Jiang Yun's rush all the way, and knows that Jiang Yun's real strength is definitely far inferior to his own.

    So with this palm he deliberately showed that he wanted to kill Jiang Yun and Wan Wan with one palm.

    But Jiang Yun was able to block his palm, which naturally made his face flash with displeasure.

    In the case of making a move by yourself, if you can't stop Jiang Yun, it will really hurt your face.

    Therefore, he let out a cold snort, and saw that pitch-black palm falling straight towards Jiang Yun again.

    Jiang Yun raised his head suddenly, looked at the palm above his head that was getting closer, and said four words coldly: "Your magic pattern is not as good as mine!"

    As he spoke, the diamond's magic lines surged again, climbing up his face from his body, and even his eyes were covered with magic lines!

    For the first time, Jiang Yun revealed all the magic patterns of the King Kong, and for the first time let everyone see him completely covered by the magic patterns!

    Just at this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yun!

    Although the figure is illusory, it can still be seen clearly. It is a black body, with two horns on its head, and a height of ten thousand feet a demon!

    With the appearance of this demon, just like the appearance of Daoist before, the battlefield of tens of millions of people once again appeared a moment of silence.

    The old man in white who shot the shot suddenly widened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes revealed a strong color of disbelief and fear.

    All the demons couldn't help but tremble deep in their hearts.

    In front of Lu Piaomiao, the tall Mo Xiao's eyes were dull, staring at the Mo behind Jiang Yun.

    The three-headed and six-armed Golem of Nirvana, which has always stood between the sky and the earth, trembled slightly.

    That was not the trembling of the golem, but the trembling of the demon clan master inside.

    Because only they know very well that the demons standing behind Jiang Yun are real demons.

    Even, he is the ancestor of the demon race!

    The vast majority of people think that there is only one ancestor of the demon clan, who is the ancestor transformed by the statue of the sacred object of the demon clan.

    But in fact, the Demon Race has ten ancestors!

    These ten ancestors are also the earliest owners of the top ten demon bodies. Each of them is the ancestor of the demon clan.

    It's just that the ten groups of the Demon Clan have long since fallen. Not to mention the current Demon Clan, even in the oldest records of the Demon Clan, no one in the clan can see one of the ten ancestors with their own eyes.

    If there is even one ancestor among the ten ancestors, the entire demon clan will not be reduced to the point where it needs to surrender to the Temple of Killing to retain the qualifications for the continuation of the clan.

    They can only see the illusory ancestor statue that looks like the descending of the demon ancestor only when the clansmen have the corresponding demon body.

    That is the golem that is now displayed behind Jiang Yun.

    That's the Vajra Demon Ancestor!

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, the pitch-black palm finally fell, but it didn't fall on Jiang Yun's body, but on the golem.

    "Whoever blocks me, die!"

    At the same time, Jiang Yun also opened his mouth suddenly, clenched his fist, and slammed down on the old man who made the shot.

    It wasn't just Jiang Yun's fist that fell down, the ten thousand-foot golem behind him also raised his fist and threw it down at the old man.

    This punch didn't have the slightest aura fluctuation, didn't have any magical powers, and only had pure physical power.

    It's just that this belongs to the Vajra Demon Body, the power of the Illusory Demon Ancestor!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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