Chapter 1713: Engulfing the ancestral veins

"Retire, speed back to the ancestral vein!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng’s powerful killing of the gods’ white-haired old man and the embarrassing scene, the eternal Tiangong Palace’s lord’s heart trembled, and the eternal Tiangong disciple who survived the disaster quickly pushed to the ancestral vein and wanted Seek refuge in the ancestral veins.
"Don't want to die, leave the eternal heavenly palace at a speed, or kill innocent!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the sky and the other people who had retired. The voice was loud and loud.
Seeing the horror of Ye Chenfeng and others, like the masters of the stunned birds, they are scared to escape, and the moon, the snow, and others are afraid to expose the relationship with Ye Chenfeng, and they have left the drifting. With a strong atmosphere, it is like the eternal heavenly palace of human purgatory.
"Open ancestor!"
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"A good and powerful ancestral charm!"
Beyond the ancestral land deep in the eternal Tiangong, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the power of the eternal Tiangong ancestral land, and the eyes suddenly brightened.
He did not expect that the ancestral home of the Eternal Heavenly Palace was so powerful and ancient that it was estimated that it had been bred for hundreds of millions of years.
"Ye Chenfeng, my eternal Tiangong does not want to be an enemy of you. If you are willing to close, I can let you go to the eternal Tiangong Tibetan Treasure Hall to pick up ten treasures to take away!"
Although there are ancestral refuge, let the sky be safe, but he is more clear that if Ye Chenfeng refuses to leave, their crisis will never be lifted.
"Wait to kill you, your eternal heaven palace treasure hall is not mine!" Ye Chenfeng sneered, not moving.
"Ye Chenfeng, if you are willing to let us, my eternal Tiangong is willing to listen to you!" In desperation, the sky can only endure the humiliation of the heart, choose to surrender.
"Okay, then I will give you a chance to live!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "Open your ancestral lines and give me the ancestors of your eternal Heavenly Palace. I will spare you not to die."
"Ye Chenfeng, do you really want to die with my eternal Heavenly Palace?"
The ancestral vein is the last refuge of the Eternal Heavenly Palace. If it is taken away by Ye Chenfeng, the Eternal Heavenly Palace will escape from the robbery. In the near future, it will be destroyed by other forces.
"Don't die? Are you also equipped?" "Ye Chenfeng snorted and smiled: "I have limited patience. If you open the ancestral home now, I will give you a way to live and resist resistance. Then don't blame me for being ruthless. It is.
"Good, Ye Chenfeng, this is what you forced us, I want to see how you broke the ancestral array of my eternal heaven!"
The sky gnaws his teeth and says, constantly squeezing out a lot of blood, blending into the ancestral ancestors, enhancing the power of the ancestral array, and fighting for it.
"Predecessors, trouble you to attack the ancestral home, try to test the power of the ancestral pattern!"
Although the ancestral power in front of him is terrible, Ye Chenfeng believes that he has the strength to break it open and said.
"Good!"
The burly body, the magical candle dragon filled with the power of destruction nodded, holding the eight-killer guns close to the ancestral ancestors of the eternal heaven.
"Drink!"
The magical candlestick screamed, and the power of the whole body rushed into the eight-killer gun. One shot stabbed, and the mighty guns such as the mad dragon did not enter the ancestral array.
Suddenly, a large number of ancestral lines were looming in the ancestral array of dozens of miles, propping up a world, and annihilating a shot of the gods.
After one shot, the gods of the candle dragon continued to attack, and a gunmang was constantly stabbed into the ancestral array, swaying the ancestral lines.
But the ancestral power of the ancestral veins is extremely terrible. The attack of the sacred candle dragons can't forcibly break open the ancestral squad, which makes the shackles and other people hiding in the ancestral sighs breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this time, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes, controlled the speeding of the brain, and deduced the changes in the ancestral array, looking for ways to crack.
The brain has evolved again and again, and the deductive power has reached an extremely terrible degree. Under it and again, Ye Chenfeng’s mind has produced a lot of light lines, these light patterns and ancestors in the ancestral array. The pattern is exactly the same.
"Predecessors, attack these three points!"
The early movement of Ye Chenfeng’s hands formed three light spots on the surface of the violently fluctuating ancestral array.
"Hey!"
The eyes locked in three light spots, and the magical candle dragon attacked all the way. The terrible gun mans attacked at three spots at almost the same time.
"Hey!"
After a sudden burst of sound, a large number of cracks centered on these three spots and spread quickly around.
And this change has caused the hearts of the sky and others to smash.
If the ancestor is broken, then only those who wait for them will die.
"How is it possible, what is the origin of this leaf morning wind, why is it so short, found the connection point of the ancestral array!"
The sky through the ancestral squad, watching the closed eyes, control the leaf morning wind speed of the deduction of Ye Chenfeng, the inner uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.
"Predecessors, attack these five points!"
The control of the brain is deduced for a while, and Ye Chenfeng pushes five more points to let the gods attack.
"Boom!"
Under the full attack of the magical candle dragon, the scope of the ancestral rupture is getting bigger and bigger, and the terrible force constantly tears the ancestral lines, which drives the ancestral veins to move, as if an ancient dragon is about to recover and destroy the heavens and the earth.
"Morning wind, we have to be careful, if they have no way to detonate the ancestral pulse, we may all die here!" The magic candle dragon knows the destructive power of the ancestral explosion, serious martyrdom.
"Reassure your predecessors, it is not easy to detonate the ancestors, and I will not give them this opportunity!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain to continue to deduct, looking for the interface of the ancestral array.
The time passed by, and soon the day passed.
Under the deduction of the brain, Ye Chenfeng found more than 30 positions and joints, and together with the gods, he tore the corner of the ancestor.
The ancestral rupture, the original birthplace of Ye Chenfeng and the spiritual fish immediately flew in and entered the ancestral array, approaching the ancestral pulse.
When the two original birthmarks were close to the ancestral veins, they were attacked by a large number of ancestral patterns, but the original road tires were too hard, and the ancestral attack could not hurt them.
With the ancestral attack, the two original birthmarks came to the ancestral vein of the release of energy.
At this time, the two terrible ancestral powers descended from the sky, such as the two high mountains, slamming on the two original primaries, the terrible power cracking their heads and cracking the body, the body is more It is constantly sinking.
Sinking into the ground, the two original birthmarks were immediately attacked by the ancestors and wanted to destroy them.
For the ancestral ancestral attack, the two original primaries seem to be unafraid, stimulating the body's acupoints, releasing powerful swallowing power, madly engulfing the ancestral veins and enhancing their strength.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng, the magic candle dragon stopped the attack, away from the ancestral veins, waiting quietly.
"Miyazhu, what should we do now?"
The people of the Eternal Heavenly Palace did not realize that the ancestral ancestral genre continued to be lost, and the voice asked.
"I have sent a distress signal to the Qingtian people, and the Qingtian people have reported this news to the Huangtian and the gods. As long as we can come to the reinforcements, Ye Chenfeng will die!" Looking at Ye Chenfeng, said Senran.
The sky pinned all hopes on the ancient ancestral array. When he waited for reinforcements, he suddenly felt that the energy of the ancestral veins had dropped rapidly. He felt this change, and the sky immediately sensed through the ancestral veins and discovered two of the ancestral veins. The big original tire, the face changed greatly, revealing the color of sorrow: "Dare to devour my ancestors, I will die with you."
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