Chapter 969: The mystic ancestor who bent to death!

Rumble!
The Tongtian Blood River is still tumbling and roaring, the waves of blood stretches up and down like a pile of blood peaks!
Snorted!
Suddenly, a swirl swirled across the center of the Tongtian Blood River, and a golden figure rushed out into the sky.
The temple at the end of the Tongtian Blood River is the entrance to the underground world, and the underground world, the Scarlet Space, and the Scarlet Altar are at the bottom of the Tongtian Blood River.
Bang!
Subsequently, another figure rushed up from the Tongtian blood river.
The comer was Murong Sheng, and his consciousness was obliterated, which was controlled by Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang looked at Murong Sheng indifferently, then rushed to the sky, and Murong Sheng followed him.
Wow!
Behind Murong Sheng, those geniuses rushed up. The first one to take the lead was You Luo, and the one who hated Ye Wushuang the most.
Many times in a row, teased by Ye Wushuang, that hatred has reached the extreme!
"Ye Wushuang, leave me!"
Before he burst out of the Tongtian Blood River, he snarled and roared.
Ye Wushuang turned his head, and Ji Dao collapsed his hands and smashed directly. The Tongtian Blood River tumbled and exploded, submerging the newly emerged figure.
Even the sound of that roar was suppressed.
There was no gloom in the blood of Tongtian.
"go!"
Ye Wushuang stretched out with one hand, and tore a savage opening in the sky, dragging Murong Sheng in, and his figure also stepped into it.
"what!"
Youlu finally got a chance to take a chance, but what he saw was Ye Wushuang rising, and only one back gradually disappeared in the healing rift.
Bang!
His body bounced and rushed towards the sky.
Outside Changshengtian Tomb, the goddess of heaven, the blue demon prince and the third emperor of the three holy places were waiting quietly. Behind them, a large number of powerful masters set their eyes on the entrance to the tomb.
"I hope those boys will gain something."
The Lords of great power are full of expectations.
The rise and fall of a sectarian gate is entirely pinned on the younger generation. If their geniuses get the chance and make rapid progress, then it is also a hope for them to rise.
"This is the tomb of the Blood River ancestors. At the time, Blood River ancestors were a strong man who liked to collect treasures. Those boys were not weak, and those opportunities were within their reach."
The Lord of the Overlord Palace laughed.
"I don't think so!"
The owner of Shadow Valley issued a weird and ridiculous sneer.
"What do you mean by shadow pine nut?"
Hearing the words of the Lord of the Shadow Valley, the Lord of the Emperor Palace snorted coldly, and his face sank. He had already heard something in the words of Yingsongzi.
"What do I mean?" Ying Songzi chuckled: "The overlord of the emperor's palace, is it finished so soon, before entering the tomb of Changsheng Heaven, the genius of the emperor's palace was actually scared by a waste. The people in the temple are just useless. "
Ying Songzi's merciless mockery.
Suddenly, many people couldn't help but think that what Ying Songzi said was that Ye Wushuang burst into the grave of his disciples.
This is undoubtedly a slap in the palace of the emperor, and it was hit in public!
"You ... hmm!" The Lord of the Overlord Palace suddenly became angry, but couldn't refute it. That thing was indeed a shame. He was indifferent: "It's just a waste, and soon my disciples in Overlord Palace will carry him His head came out. "
It was said that the crowd did not refute.
Because, just a holy king, how long can you jump?
Step into it, either die in it, or beheaded and raised, they can't think of what kind of ending?
"I hope that Murong Sheng will be one step ahead, and in front of others, cut off the little animal's head."
Ming Xuan's ancestor thought for a while, his eyes flashed with cold and murder!
Bang!
As soon as the idea of ​​the ancestor Ming Xuan was born, the vortex of the sky tomb spread rapidly, and as the vortex trembled, a figure emerged from it.
The purple figure, fluttering in clothes, went straight to the ancestor of Mingxuan, not who is Murong Sheng.
"how about it?"
When he saw Murong Sheng, the old ancestor of Ming Xuan asked at once, and the Ming Xuan Lord and the surviving elders listened.
They all ignored the strangeness of Murong Sheng.
"I didn't kill him."
Murong Sheng shook his head in response to the ancestor of Ming Xuan.
"No!"
Hearing Mu Rongsheng's answer, the face of Ming Xuan's ancestor was gloomy. Ming Xuanzong was destroyed by Ye Wushuang alone. He did not stop Ye Wushuang!
"However, I got a lot of opportunities. As long as I'm here, Ming Xuanzong will definitely rise again."
Murong Sheng spit out again.
Hearing this sentence, the ancestors of Mingxuan look better, as for the master of Xuanxuan and the elders, they are ecstatic!
On the other hand, the masters of other powers also listened with ears. When they heard that Murong Sheng had gained a lot of opportunities, their hearts were also rejoicing.
Now that Murong Sheng has gotten a lot of chances, their disciples have overpowered him too much, and they have a lot of chances.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell into the whirlpool.
Hum!
The vortex shuddered again, a golden figure like a ray of light burst out from it, spreading its wings, the golden fire wings swept across the sky, and quickly ran towards the distance!
"That man ...?"
"Ye Wushuang!"
"It's him!"
"It's that kid!"
Suddenly, the ancestor of Mingxuan recognized the figure that rushed out, and the master of the Overlord Hall also recognized it.
Suddenly, everyone was a little stunned.
Not only did Ye Wushuang not die, but was he the second one to step out?
How is this possible?
Not to mention that the Lord of the Overlord Palace does not believe it, even if other people do the same. It is a miracle to offend those who offend the Overlord Palace.
"Little beast, where do you flee."
The ancestor of Mingxuan is worthy of being an old generation of supernatural powers. He soon returned to God and looked at Ye Wushuang to run away. He rushed over directly in the void.
Bang!
The Pluto Emperor Shinto is displayed, and a Pluto flyover is standing in the air, straight through to the direction where Ye Wushuang left.
Ye Wushuang's face sank. When his wings spread out, Mu Rongsheng thought and communicated!
"Once, wait a minute!"
Murong Sheng reacted and rushed to the side of Ming Xuan's ancestor.
To Murong Sheng, Mingxuan's ancestor was unprepared, and turned to look at him indifferently, "What are you doing, get out."
Loudly reprimanded Chao Rongsheng to drink, but did not stand up at his feet, striding across the bridge.
"Father, disciples are here to send you to death!"
Mu Rongsheng suddenly said something that made the eyes of the ancestors of Ming Xuan jump for one, and waited until he turned to look at Murong Sheng.
A strange sneer was smeared on Murong Sheng's face, and his body swelled fast!
"Jack, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, the ancestor of Mingxuan changed his face and shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
Bang!
Suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Murong Sheng's body exploded. A devastating storm engulfed him and responded to his problems with actual actions.
Coming from a genius who is close to the four powers of the magical powers and rivals five or six powers of the magical powers self-explosive attack, and explodes personally, even if the ancestors of Mingxuan reacted late.
The horrific explosion that caused him blasted him, even if he was a master of nine magical powers, he was severely wounded, his body burst into a cloud of blood mist, his heart was bent to the extreme, and he was conceived by his descendants.
However, this is not the most aggrieved!
As his body was bombarded, Ye Wushuang pulled out the ancestral ancient sword and cut it down. An ultimate sword of destruction came to the sky, and the shining sword light accurately cut off the head of the ancestor of Mingxuan.
A fountain-like blood column erupted, and the corpse of Ming Xuan's ancestor was split into two halves with a sword!
(End of this chapter)