Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> God Emperor

Chapter 4012 The Invincible Ancestor

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    In the previous chapter, the name of Hades Ancestor was written as "Sixteenth Night", which has been revised. It should have been called "Sixteenth Day".

    ¡­¡­

    The aura of the ancestor suppressed all the creatures in the Demon God Realm and knelt on the ground, unable to breathe.

    "This isthe true ancestor!"

    Patriarch Chongming was horrified. For a moment, it was difficult to determine the true identity of the Xinghai fisherman, whether he was the Hades Ancestor or the Corpse Nightmare?

    Logically speaking, the possibility of a corpse nightmare having ancestor-level cultivation is extremely low, and the possibility of being able to survive from the underworld to this era is almost zero.

    If he is both the ancestor and the immortal, how can the corpse nightmare be willing to always be subordinate to the underworld ancestor?

    "If Corpse Nightmare is the ancestor, why would the Underworld Ancestor cultivate the Great Demon God in the chaotic ancient times?

    No matter what the truth is, at this moment, the ancestor of Chongming has been completely conquered by the aura and power of the ancestor, and he no longer dares to have second thoughts.

    This is a deterrent from the deepest part of the soul!

    This is the thought that has been instilled in every monk since he embarked on the path of cultivation: "The ancestor is invincible and omnipotent."

    With the matter at this point, Patriarch Chongming immediately released his spiritual power to cover the star field around the Demon God Realm, covering up the secrets of the heavens and preventing them from being discovered in advance by the heavens in the heavenly universe.

    ¡­¡­

    Space is distorted, and the rules of heaven and earth change.

    In just a moment, Wentianjun, who visited Yaozu Ridge, was dragged into the battlefield of different time and space by the Xinghai fisherman.

    Suddenly something unexpected happened, Wen Tianjun was still calm. He looked at the ground under his feet and turned into a turbulent sea of ????underworld, and a meandering weak water appeared above his head. How could he still not understand what happened?

    The auras of Nether Sea and Weak Water are both unparalleled, and the fields they create can change the world.

    "Wow!"

    Behind Wentianjun, the light and shadow of Babel Tower appeared. He held the Emperor's Ruler tightly in his hand and locked his eyes firmly in front of him.

    Figures including Xinghai Angler, Chongming Ancestor, Afya, Yan Wushen and others appeared in front of him one after another, standing on the surface of the Underworld Sea, each with a strong aura and intimidating power.

    Everyone can create a world of their own by relying on the rules and patterns they have cultivated.

    The divine pattern of rules is intertwined into a network in the battlefield of different time and space, everywhere and endlessly.

    Wentianjun remained calm in the face of danger, his eyes were fixed on Patriarch Chongming, and said: "It turns out that you have taken refuge with Ancestor Ming a long time ago, no wonder you can suppress Ming Hai, what a great drama to hide the truth."

    The ancestor of the Chongming Dynasty was calm in the wind and the clouds were calm. The array patterns and talisman patterns around his body gathered together and said: "A good bird chooses a tree to roost! It's just like us who can challenge the immortals with an egg against a stone. For this reason, why don't you?  Do you understand?"

    Suddenly, the space shrank rapidly and gray fog filled the air.

    "Wen Tianjun, this move will clear your hands of five broken spirits and send you on your way! Break the physical body, break the soul, break the rules, break the Tao, break the spirit."

    The Xinghai fisherman made a decisive move, not wanting to waste time, he arrived across time and space, spread out his five fingers, and pressed Xiang Wentianjun with one palm.

    Who would have thought that the Xinghai fisherman, who is famous for his spiritual power, has already reached the ancestor level of martial arts?

    With one palm covering the heaven and earth, Wen Tianjun has nowhere to escape.

    The five fingers contain five different terrifying powers, which are beyond the rules.  The semi-ancestral divine pattern released by Wentianjun was completely unstoppable, and the light, shadow and protective divine energy of the Babel Tower were scattered like clouds.

    Wentianjun has never encountered such a terrifying and powerful enemy. He let out a long roar from his mouth, moved blood in his body, rushed out a billion thunder and lightning from his muscles, and swung out the Emperor's Divine Ruler.

    As a half-ancestor, he uses his physical body to prove the Tao. Every particle of his physical body stores energy that can destroy stars and destroy worlds.

    Patriarch Chongming, Afya and others were all shocked.

    Based on the power fluctuations erupting from Wentianjun's body at this moment, they were sure that they would never be able to block his punch.

    How much energy is stored in flesh and blood?

    "Boom!"

    In less than a breath, Wentianjun's half-ancestral body was crushed by the fingers of the Xinghai fisherman, turning into blood mist and skeleton.

    A fisherman in the Xinghai Sea has heaven and earth in his palm, and Wen Tianjun cannot escape.

    "Is this going to break the body?"

    Yan Wushen held his breath.

    He has personally seen the confrontation between Tianmu, Zhang Ruochen, Haotian and others and the Nine-Headed Stone Man. The strength of the Xinghai fishermen is more than one or two steps higher than that of the Nine-Headed Stone Man?

    This is the real ancestor?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    Wen Tianjun¡¯s skeleton is intertwined with rules and order, and it has not completely collapsed. He raised it with both hands and supported it in the palm of the star sea fisherman, and made a deafening voice: "So what about the ancestor, justbsp; The Mother of Weak Water summoned the Tianhe River, smashed the Buddhist lanterns above Candeng's head, split out the Emperor's Divine Ruler that had been captured earlier, and hit the golden Buddha bell.

    "Although you can't take off your cassock, it's time to use your halberd. Just use the underworld and weak water to wash away its rust."

    Can Deng¡¯s sleeves lifted up like clouds, and a long halberd appeared in his hand.

    There are halberds on both sides, like a tic-tac-toe.

    It¡¯s a square-shaped halberd!

    "Wow!"

    Can Deng's arm was thrown out like a whip, and the painted halberd came from bottom to top, drawing a bright arc of light and knocking the weak water mother upside down.

    The scratches on her chest kept spraying water.

    The Emperor's Divine Ruler also flew out of his hand.

    "Roar!"

    At the same time, Wentianjun looked up to the sky and roared, his hair flying, he broke through the formations suppressing his body, jumped up suddenly, and punched Patriarch Chongming in the chest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report