Chapter 1080: Bad luck
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Ungodly Evil Spirit
- Wu Di Jian Ke
- 1264 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:41:55
"Don't give up!"
Shijue ancestor trembled his eyes upon seeing this, and immediately screamed, and at the same time said: "Let’s take a look today, is it the old tenjue magical technique is powerful, or your immortality technique is stronger!"
As he spoke, the ten most powerful ancestors had burst out of endless lore.
Because of the actions of the two ancestors, the world trembled, and both of them were full of energy to swallow the mountains and rivers.
Many Shi Jue sect disciples and holy beasts have stopped the battle together, looking at the sky full of respect.
The battle between the two elders today will determine the final result.
"bring it on!"
Venerable Feiyun said, then turned into a red light, and rushed towards the ancestors.
"Ten must gather together, the power to kill!"
The whole body of Shi Jue Ancestor's robes was windless and automatic, and his whole body was haunted by the black light glowing with the breath of death, greeted Venerable Feiyun.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the two ancestors had a strong collision in the sky. The sky above their heads collapsed in an instant, and the ground continued to show cracks.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Below Ye Fan and the others kept backing away, even if the aftermath of the confrontation between the two old men was not something they could resist.
"Boxian, are you okay!"
On the ground in the distance, Ye Fan saw the seriously injured Bai Xian and couldn't help but ask.
After all, the other party was seriously injured for himself.
"Thanks for your concern, I'm fine!"
Bai Xian shook his head, his face has recovered a bit, his eyes did not look into the air, but kept staring at Xiang Sheng in the distance.
"Don't worry, they don't dare to mess around now, you can rest!" Ye Fan said lightly. At this moment, they still have the advantage. If Xiang Sheng makes a move, he will only ask himself to be boring, and make the ten best Fast to perish.
"Boom boom boom!"
The movement in the sky became more and more violent, and both Venerable Feiyun showed the power to destroy the sky and the earth, demonstrating the true majesty belonging to the saints.
Once you become a holy, you can fight against the world. This is the strongest power Ye Fan has seen so far. This posture is enough to move mountains and fill the sea and destroy the void.
Judging by the strengths revealed by the two Venerable Feiyun, they were at least Grade 4 or above, already at the level of middle-rank saints, and there was a huge gap between them.
As for the legendary high-grade saint, Ye Fan couldn't even think about it.
"brush……"
As the battle turned white-hot, a little golden light began to appear behind the two of Venerable Feiyun.
Upon closer inspection, you can see that golden light is coming from their spine.
The spine is not completely covered by golden light, but only a part, or a few pieces of the spine exude golden light, and the rest of the parts are still the same as before, just being penetrated by golden light.
From these golden lights, Ye Fan felt a breath of heaven and earth, standing upright and admiring the heart, and the real power of Venerable Feiyun came from this.
At the end of the battle, the backs of the two had been lit by golden light, as if they had become the masters of the world.
"Unexpectedly, your sacred spine has been cultivated for more than half!" Shi Jue Ancestor suddenly stopped fighting and said with emotion.
"You're not bad, it's a bit difficult to beat you today!"
Venerable Feiyun also stopped tacitly, because the number of brilliant golden spine behind them was exactly the same.
This also symbolizes that there is not much difference in the cultivation of the saints at this moment.
"It's fine if you know it, go now, and the old man won't be angry with you Feiyunmen!"
Shi Jue Ancestor said with a cold smile.
"The deity is not a person who retreats at will. It's better to fight with the sacred spine today and argue for winning or losing!"
Venerable Feiyun shook his head slightly.
"Holy Ridge confrontation! Good!"
Shijue ancestor was taken aback, then nodded and agreed.
Directly against the enemy with the sacred ridge, this is the most straightforward way to compete against the strong at their level.
"boom!"
As the ten great ancestors answered, two majestic golden lights derive directly from their backs, going up to the sky and down to the ground, with the potential to twist the universe.
The golden light gradually formed two spine, which was the holy spine they cultivated.
People stand on the spine, and only then have their heads high and chest up, and the sage stands up to the sky, cultivating the spine of the sage, with the same meaning, can stand proudly between the sky and the earth.
"boom!"
The moment the two sacred ridges appeared, they immediately attracted all eyes, and under the gaze of Ye Fan and others, the most primitive confrontation directly began.
"boom……"
Every time the sacred ridge hits, it will cause the world to tremble, which is like the backbone of the world, and every touch will cause the world to change drastically.
"So strong!"
Ye Fan's gaze was completely filled with the awe-inspiring scene in front of him, and he had great longing in his heart, hoping that he would also condense the backbone of the saint and become a truly strong man.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sacred spine clashes wildly, its power is enormous, but the golden light on the sacred spine is gradually weakening. After all, Venerable Feiyun and the others cannot be endless.
"Lao Feiyun, you can't beat the old today!"
Looking at the face of the sacred ridge, it was difficult to tell the victory or defeat, and a smile gradually appeared on the face of the ten outstanding ancestors.
As long as he is there, the ten sects will not be destroyed.
"That's not necessarily!" At the moment of stalemate, Venerable Feiyun suddenly smiled, and a short blade appeared in his palm. When the palm trembled, the short blade had already shot towards the sacred ridge of the ancestor.
"Hmph, the sacred ridge is indestructible, unbreakable, Feiyun, your brain is broken, except..."
For the sneak attack of Venerable Feiyun, Shi Jue Ancestor was completely disdainful, but his voice stopped abruptly before his words were finished.
"puff……"
The short blade hit the bottom of the sacred ridge of Shijue Ancestor, directly causing the latter to spit out a bit of blood.
"Crack..."
The sacred ridge hit by the short blade began to show cracks in the next moment, and the air of heaven and earth poured out from it.
"You...you are the sacred artifact!"
Shijue ancestor was full of shock, and finally said the two words he hadn't finished.
Between heaven and earth, the only thing that can hurt the sacred spine is the sacred instrument, and the sacred instrument belongs to the heavenly treasure, and ordinary people simply cannot own it.
Even the ten ancestors had never possessed a holy artifact.
"That's right, the deity never does things that are uncertain. Today you are destined to never escape bad luck!" Venerable Feiyun nodded lightly with a winner's smile on his face.
The inconspicuous knife had returned to his hand, but it was shining with the sharpest edge.
"Lao Feiyun, you really have you, today you hurt the sacred spine of the old, this hatred, the old will have to pay it back sooner or later!"
The ancestor Shijue retracted the sacred ridge for the first time, his expression constantly changing, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Ancestor, we..."
Hearing these words, Xiang Sheng and many of the top ten strong men's expressions instantly collapsed, and many people's faces have already showed grief and despair.
Ten best ancestors, lost!