Vol 5 Chapter 790: Robbing the ancestors! (eighth!)
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Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
- 1185 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:02:38
Regarding the horror of the Taoist-level monks, there is no one in the entire realm of comprehension. No one knows. It’s just a terrible cultivation, it’s enough to sweep the world, not to mention that every monk-level monk has a unique understanding of the world’s avenues, and it’s no exaggeration to say that it stands in the realm of comprehension!
For tens of thousands of years, there have been countless talented monks in the entire realm of comprehension, but they have been able to step out of that critical step and become a Taoist-level monk. There are also few and no ancestors, and after all, they are just ants!
Even the peak of the spiritual world, which is said to be half a step away from the Taoist priests, and the quasi-track that once understood the heavens and the earth avenues, are still just pheasant dogs in front of the true Tao priests!
But now, in the face of the anger of the Taoist priests, Luo Yang can be self-repaired and survived successfully. For those who are onlookers, it is an explosive shock!
"Is this guy still a human? That is a Taoist monk!!"
"Oh... the strike of a ancestral monk can be blocked, how terrible his flesh is!"
"This... this is the first person in the real world!!"
The incredulous exclamations continued to sound, and everyone’s eyes were staring at Luo Yang. Although they had seen it, Luo Yang almost fell to the blow, but in any case, he was still quite Come over!
Even the Shen family and Musk, who have always had confidence in Luo Yang’s cultivation, have also shown a shocking look on their faces. For thousands of years, they have never heard of it. Someone can resist the ancestors’ monks’ blows. Everyone knows that the ancestors are the ants, and Luo Yang has broken this iron in front of them!
In fact, even the face of the silver-haired old man emerged with an unexpected look. When his old eyes swept over from Luo Yang, his eyes passed a hint of haze.
Even if he is a Taoist-level monk, he is also very surprised by the talent shown by Luo Yang, especially when he feels that Luo Yang’s cultivation is wavering but it is only the beginning of the spiritual world. Made a deep taboo!
"No matter what kind of horrible enchanting, it’s just a scorpion ant, and your junior... there is no chance!"
In the eyes of the silver-haired old man, the cold light flashed, and when the voice in the mouth fell, the whole world was trembled, as if the heavens were full of anger, and turned into a thunderous thunder, echoing over nine days.
Perceived the strong killings from the silver-haired old man, Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and after taking a deep breath, he was ready to spur the strongest sword left by the sword.
In this swordsmanship, it contains the peaks of the sword ancestors. If it is motivated, even the silver-haired old man may not be able to get it.
However, if the situation is critical, Luo Yang will not provoke this sword. After all, like this deterrent card, once it is used, Luo Yang loses the temperament of the monk.
Looking at the fast-convincing swordsmanship in Luoyang's body, the silver-haired old man in the bloodstone has changed slightly. As a monk of the Tiantian Mirror, he has a near-instinctive instinct for danger.
"This kid is very weird, can't drag it anymore!"
At this point, the silver-haired old man is ready to shoot. The murderous turmoil between the heavens and the earth is a time. A sigh suddenly sounds and echoes in the entire 100,000 mountains, making the surging in this heaven and earth breathe. .
"This...this is..."
Everyone was shocked by the sigh that suddenly came out, and when the eyes of doubts continued to sweep, there was a roaring sound between the heavens and the earth.
Boom!
Endless treacherous rocks revolved, just like being pulled by some kind of power, madly gathering in the direction of the main peak of the robbery, under the gaze of the people, the main peak of the robbery that was previously flattened was actually short. In a short period of time, it will re-agglomerate and appear in front of everyone!
The towering peaks stand between the heavens and the earth, everything is as intact as ever, even the pavilions on the main peak are all restored in an instant, just like everything has never happened before, just like a miracle!
"Luo Xiaozi is running! The really powerful guy is out!!" When Luo Yang was shocked, the roar of the candle dragon came from his ear.
Almost when the voice of the candle dragon fell, a old man with a vicissitudes of life stalked down from the main peak of the robbery. Two or three steps were already in front of everyone.
As the blood-stained old man walked up to the crowd, the face of Lingmu, who was on the ground, changed his face, as if he had seen something incredible, the look on his face was shocked.
"The land...the ancestors?!"
The sound of exclamation sounded from the mouth of Ling Mu’s robbery, and it was spread all over the world. For a time, whether it was a disciple of a hundred robbers, or a monk of other sects, the look on his face was all Change together.
"The ancestor? Is he the second generation of the hundred robes? The ancestors of the dynasty 10,000 years ago?!"
"How is it possible!! It has been tens of thousands of years, how could he still be alive?!"
"Looking at the fluctuations in his training, it is obviously much stronger than the eight ancestors. If you stop the blood, you may be able to live this life!"
A gaze of eyes continued to look at the old man with blood, even if many of the disciples of the hundred robbers were shocked by each other, even they did not know that this legendary figure is still alive!
For the eyes of everyone, the ancestors of the hundred robbers did not pay attention to it. After his eyes swept through the silver-haired old man, they stopped at Luoyang without any pause.
His eyes are like electricity, and he is constantly looking at Luo Yang's body, as if he is looking for something. After a long time, he just paused and stepped toward Luoyang.
Feeling the faint pressure from the ancestors, Luo Yang’s face changed slightly. His heart is clear, facing such a character, even if it is the swordsman left by the sword ancestors, it is not necessarily effective, but at the moment between life and death, Luo Yang is naturally not willing to sit still.
The ancestors of the hundred robbers seemed to have guessed what Luo Yang thought, and suddenly stopped at the place where Luo Yang was two or three feet away.
"Today's business, the old man has all know that the fault is in my hundred robberies, and has nothing to do with the Taoist friends. I hope that the Taoist friends can look at the face of the old man, can ignore the suspicion!" Bend aside to Luo Yang.
And as his worship fell, the entire 100,000 mountains, suddenly fell into a dead!