Chapter 1587: Terran ancestors come (three)

Chapter 1587 The Tribe's Ancestor Arrives
Forged green lotus is extremely difficult to conceive because of its heaven and earth.
From ancient times to the present, only the ancient Buddha emperor had bred the green lotus to the eight-pin realm.
And Su Zimo's forged green lotus is absorbing the ancient God Spring, Wuyou Wood, and even the baptism of the magic storm. For decades and hundreds of years of tempering practice, it is still close to the eight grades.
His seven qualities made Qinglian true body, already quite scary.
It even spawned a powerful means similar to blood rebirth!
But even so, it is difficult for Su Zimo to break through to the level of the eight ranks.
To cross this threshold requires tremendous energy!
If it is normal practice, Su Zimo would like to break through to the eight grades of natural green lotus. I don't know how many years to practice, it may be hundreds of years, or it may be thousands of years.
Now, the emergence of Teng Han's ancestors has created a perfect breakthrough opportunity for Fortune Qinglian!
At first, the power of blood was still flowing along the blood vine, and poured into the body of Tenghan ancestors continuously.
Teng Han's ancestors practiced refining without delay.
Su Zimo's cultivation is a realm. Although he is a half-ancestor, the bloodline of creating Qinglian is definitely a great supplement to him!
But it didn't take long for the blood flow to stop.
Soon, the good fortune Qinglian began to follow the dozens of blood vines, absorbing the power of the outside world frantically!
From the perspective of the living beings of various ethnic groups, among the dozens of blood vines, qi and blood are still flowing continuously.
But they didn't find that this teleportation had reversed!
The blood of Teng Han's ancestors began to flow along dozens of blood vines toward Qinglian's real body!
The most terrible thing is that Tenghan's ancestor absorbed only the blood of Qinglian's true body.
And the creation of Qinglian draws energy!
No matter it is the blood of Teng Han's ancestors, or the vitality of life in the body, all are considered by the created green lotus to be able to draw energy, and are continuously absorbed!
The blood of Tenghan's ancestors is rapidly decreasing.
Not only that, his birthday is also plummeting!
"Ok?"
The ancestor of Teng Han was awake horribly, and shivered all over.
"So what!"
Teng Han's ancestors were aware of what was happening in his body, and he was shocked!
"not good!"
The ancestor of Teng Han quickly realized what he was facing, and exclaimed in his heart, he would release the blood vine immediately and leave Su Zimo.
But at this point, it is no longer possible that he can leave.
The good-looking green lotus root sends out a ray of light, soaring into the sky, the huge lotus leaves tightly coiled countless blood vines, and did not let Tenghan's ancestors pull back!
Fortune Blue Lotus absorbs not only the blood of Teng Han's ancestors, but also the vitality of life.
This speed of drawing energy is getting faster and faster, and more and more terrifying.
The ancestor of Tenghan's ancestors, Qi and Blood, fell madly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and exhausted!
There was only a slight delay. His cultivation status was even unstable, and there was a faint tendency to fall!
And this process of drawing energy is the end to the other.
The strength of Teng Han's ancestors was exhausted, and the power to create Qinglian was rising!
When Teng Han's ancestor tried to break free, he was shocked to find that he was powerless!
His strength has been unable to break free of the created Qinglian.
He wanted to motivate the element god, and the element mystery broke out.
However, in his knowledge of the sea, the Yuan Shen is dim, let alone the mystery of the Yuan.
The energy drawn from the creation of Qinglian has absorbed the power of his primordial spirit, continuously nourishing the true body of Qinglian, and creating the lotus platform!
This is tantamount to exhausting a Mahayana ancestor's primordial spirit, nourishing the Qinglian Lotus, and helping the Qipin Lotus to break through the level of the Eight Ranks!
In short, Teng Han's ancestor was using his life to help Su Zimo.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The ancestor of Teng Han issued a panic-screaming sound, as if he was experiencing something terrible.
And his screams were getting weaker.
"Wu Tian, ​​Jin Yun, save me ..."
The ancestor of Tenghan exhausted his last strength and made a shout.
"what?"
Until this time, the four fierce ancestors, such as Shen Yu, who stood in the air, did not notice the abnormality of Teng Han's ancestors on the battlefield.
They always watched Li Ying's ancestors and Yu really played against each other, and no one paid attention to Teng Han's ancestors at all.
After all, in their cognition, to kill a weak and desolate martial art, there would be no accident at all!
When the shouts of Tenghan's ancestors sounded, they realized that something had happened here!
"What's wrong?"
"How did the cold breath become so weak?"
"Ok?"
The ancestor of Shenyu spread his senses, his expression changed greatly, and exclaimed: "No! Teng Han is about to die! His Shouyuan is almost exhausted!"
"what's the situation!"
"Hurry up!"
Jin Yan and others exclaimed.
Just then, Wu Tian's ancestor shook his head and said, "It's too late."
I saw the dozens of blood vines entangled in the forged green lotus, slowly falling down, and the body of Tenghan had completely withered, and there was no sign of life!
A fierce ancestor was sucked to death by the created Qinglian!
Fortune Qinglian is swaying in the air, and the breath in her body is constantly rising!
"What a barbaric!"
Wu Tian narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "With the help of Teng Han, he wants to break through to the eight grades of fortune!"
"Kill him! Don't let him break through!"
The ancestor of Shenyu waved the sleeves of his robes, emitting a golden light, and quickly condensed into a huge golden sword in the mid-air, and chopped down towards this beautiful green lotus!
Fortune Qinglian is advancing towards Bapin.
Once Qinglian is promoted to eight grades, Su Zimo is very likely to break through the trend, step into the Mahayana realm, and become a true Mahayana ancestor!
But in the process, he simply couldn't resist outside attacks.
Not to mention the Mahayana ancestor, even if the combination is a powerful shot, it may interrupt the process and let him break through and fail.
Seeing this golden sword, it is about to be chopped down on the body of Qinglian, and the void suddenly cracks!
Three thousand silver wires burst out from the crack, like a galaxy, directly hitting the golden sword, and a loud noise broke out!
boom!
This golden sword was smashed and turned into a magical power. It circled in the air and gradually dissipated.
And there was a groan in the crack!
It can be seen that although the person who took the shot took the magical power of the ancestor of Shenyu, it was not very good.
But soon, among the cracks, a figure came out, wearing a mysterious palace robe.
Every figure exudes a strong breath, coercion and wantonness!
In a flash, seventeen mysterious monks appeared!
And these mysterious monks are all Mahayana ancestors!
Suddenly, the crowd was boiling!
Numerous practitioners clenched their fists and looked excited.
At the end of the war, in addition to Yuzhen, some ancestors finally appeared!
And, this time, come directly to the seventeen Mahayana ancestors!
(End of this chapter)