Chapter 687: Call ancestor

Shocked!
The ultimate shock!
Old tortoise was trembling all over, he felt that he had never been so gaffe in his life!
I have never experienced so many vibrations!
It was at this time.
When Gong Xuanjian arrived, he glanced at Laogui and the others, and sneered: "Zhou Chen, the enemy you are talking about is just them? Isn't this too weak? I still want to help you do a big job, now look Come, there is no chance."
As he said, Gong Xuanjian shook his head, "You can't stand up to them too much! You also let Hong Lao and other six-level saints take action!"
Six Saints!
Laogui, Zhao Feitian and others were struck by lightning in an instant.
Is the six-level saint who shot them?
There was a thud.
The old turtle knelt on the ground first, and hurriedly shouted: "Emperor Zhou, I was waiting wrong! We shouldn't be your enemy! From now on, we will not dare to be here again! Please forgive us this time!"
do not fight!
Can't fight anymore!
More than a dozen saints in the four and five realms!
Return him, what a six-level saint!
They are a fart!
How can you stand this big battle!
This lineup is enough to break the wrist with the emperor, okay!
Puff!
Puff!
Others also knelt down on the ground one after another, repeatedly saying: "Please forgive me!"
"We are willing to pay any price, just ask the emperor to let me wait!"
Zhao Feitian and other three-level saints all spoke.
One by one, panicked like a dog in a family, where is the arrogance just now!
Behind them, the other experts in the Dao Realm all knelt on the ground, not daring to fight Zhou Chen again!
Can't fight!
Zhou Chen's lineup is too strong! You can crush them easily!
No one wants to do things to die!
"Haha! Old man, look, you are right?"
Huang Xin laughed loudly, and shouted towards the sky above the three-level saint of the Ji clan.
A smile appeared on the corner of the three-level saint.
More than that!
It's a huge profit!
Not only did he fail to make a move and lost one person, but the most important thing was that he earned Zhou Chen's favor and made a good relationship with Zhou Chen!
It is conceivable that from now on, Zhou Chen will treat them as allies in a boat.
There are benefits, how can they be missing!
Zhou Chen smiled slightly, toward the three-level saints of the Ji family and the Zi family, arched his hands slightly, and said politely: "Thank you for your support! From now on, my Zhou Dynasty, I would like to become allies with the Ji family and the Zi family and advance together. Retreat together!"
"Haha, that feeling is good!"
The strong men of the Ji family and the Zi family have smiles on their faces.
Support this time and make a lot of money!
Of course, this is actually what they deserve! The reason why they were not used this time was because the reinforcements Zhou Chen invited were strong enough!
However, before they came, they didn't know this!
He really came here with a belief in death!
For them, this is a gamble about the survival of the two races!
Lose, bankrupt!
Win, pours!
It's just that they were lucky and won the bet!
Zhou Chen waved his hand, "All tied up!"
He looked at them coldly.
If these people could not be killed, he still didn't want to kill them.
How good is it to be your "nanny"?
With the supply of more than a hundred saints, the people under his hand who are specifically responsible for providing them with the blood of the Holy Spirit can supply others except Brother Mao!
At that time, everyone can grow faster! It's just a matter of time to become a saint of ten realms!
Zhao Feitian's expression changed, and he looked up at Zhou Chen, "The emperor! What do you mean? Why do you want to tie us?"
"We have admitted wrong!"
Zhou Chen bowed his head indifferently and looked down at Zhao Feitian, "If you admit your mistakes, it's over? Will you kill my Qingzhou powerhouse and slaughter my people in Da Zhou, will you be wiped out?"
Zhou Chen shook his head and sneered: "It's not that simple! You should use it for the rest of your life to forgive your sins! Forgiving you is the greatest blasphemy against the dead!"
"Zhou Chen!"
Laogui suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhou Chen, "Are you sure you want to kill them all?"
The words just fell.
Puffed out.
One of his arms was directly cut off.
Blood is flowing like a shot!
The old turtle clutched his broken arm, clenching his teeth.
Zhou Chen, bullying too much!
"I feel bullied now? What did you do earlier!"
Zhou Chen sneered again and again, "Now that you are the defeated, you still have the face to make a request with me? Why?"
"The defeated must have the posture of the defeated, understand?"
The eyes of the old turtle turned scarlet in an instant, and a madness appeared in his eyes, "Okay! Good, Zhou Chen! Since you are not willing to negotiate, then you will die!"
The words fall.
Zhou Chen raised his hand indifferently, and a sword light cut across.
The other arm of the old tortoise was also cut and flew out?
"The fish die and the net is broken? It's up to you?"
The old turtle was silent. After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Just rely on me! Summon the ancestors!"
The words fall.
Suddenly, in the void, a powerful force suddenly appeared!
With the appearance of this coercive force, Gong Xuanjian and others changed their expressions slightly, and they raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
Soon, a ghost appeared out of thin air.
Just stood on the opposite side of Zhou Chen and others.
This person was wearing a gray robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from all over his body was extremely powerful.
The amount of violent violence, like a wave, shook out from him, it was shocking!
Seeing this phantom, Zhao Feitian and others were ecstatic.
The ancestor of Emperor God Sect!
This is a strong man who has surpassed the questioning realm!
Now, the old tortoise summoned him out!
The old turtle knelt down with excitement, turned towards the shadow, and said excitedly: "Emperor God Sect, unfilial apostle, Luo Gui! See the ancestors!"
By his side, many powerful men of the Emperor's Taoism Sect also respectfully said: "I will wait to see the ancestors!"
Mid-air.
The gray robe phantom stood with his hand in his hand, looking down below, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was looking at an ant.
"Who? How dare to be an enemy of our Emperor God Sect? Get out!"
"If you are willing to kowtow to apologize, the deity will not die!"
The gray robe phantom said arrogantly, high above, as if a is pronouncing judgment.
It seems that what he said is the truth! Everyone must obey!
However, it was at this time.
The red-clothed old man suddenly sneered: "I thought it was so great! So it's just you?"
"A phantom comparable to a five-level saint, dare to come here to show off? Who do you think you are?"
The old man said.
With a sudden swing of the palm of his hand, the violent holy might bloomed on him, directly towards the ancestor of the Emperor's Taoist Sect, bombarding the past!
The gray robe phantom's complexion changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost, he exclaimed: "Six-level saint! How is this possible! How can there be a sixth-level saint here!"
He was shocked.
The offensive of the old man in red has arrived!
With a bang.
The gray robe phantom was directly sent out by shock.
The illusory figure suddenly became more illusory.
As if it was about to disappear.
The red-clothed old man raised his eyes and said in surprise, "Hey, it's worthy of being a powerful person who has reached the Slash-My-Bound Realm. He was able to withstand a blow from me. As expected, there are some ways to come! Come again!"
The gray robe phantom was taken aback, and quickly waved his hand, righteously saying: "Wait! If you have something to say! What are you doing?"
Old turtle: "..."
Everyone: "..."
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