Chapter 1822: Chaotic **** wood swallowing evil spirits

"Stone, a stone suppression!"
When Ye Chenfeng broke into the constantly distorted suppression space, he found a monument that was dozens of feet high, with golden moiré on the surface and a black coffin.
The force of repression in the space is exactly what this ancient monument is.
"Predecessors, can you feel the ancient monument suppressing what?"
Ye Chenfeng gaze at the ancient monument that has fallen into the black cloud. It feels that this ancient monument is very powerful and contains enough power to suppress the power of the dead.
"I can't feel it!" Shinto shook his head and shook his head. "But according to my observation, this suppression of ancient monuments should be left by my protoss."
"What is the suppression of the gods leaving the soul stone monument in the end?" Ye Chenfeng vaguely felt that the existence of the ancient miracles was suspected to be related to the ancient monuments.
"If you break this ancient monument, you will know!"
Speaking, the Shinto spurt a spurt of blood, and melted into the black monuments that are dozens of feet high.
Suddenly, the whole ancient monument seems to be burning, and a lot of golden moiré violently fluctuates and continually falls off.
"Open!"
The Shinto shouted, and the large group of road maps sprayed out of his body, turning into a huge and huge hand, and grasping the ancient monument, bursting out of the power of the sky, a little bit of uplifting Ancient monument.
The ancient monument was pulled up by the sacred emptiness, and a powerful evil atmosphere filled the black coffin and dyed the entire space black.
"A good evil atmosphere, what is the suppression of this black coffin?"
Feeling the evil power that emerged from the coffin, Ye Chenfeng only felt that the hair of the whole body was straight up, and the face showed a dignified color.
"I know what my ancestors used to suppress with the ancient monuments!"
"What is it!" Ye Chenfeng asked busy.
"It is a sin that should have disappeared in the virtual world!"
"Family, what is this race?"
Ye Chenfeng has a limited understanding of the virtual world and has not heard of the name of the evil family.
"The existence of the evil family is too long, and the evil family is behind the scenes of the civil strife in the ancient times, attempting to annex the various families of the virtual gods, and the mysterious family has a world war in the universe."
"The war has gone through countless years, affecting the entire virtual world, many races have been implicated, and many races have been destroyed."
"In the end, my Protoss joined forces with the Tianzu, the Terran, and the Yaozu to destroy the evil people and break the inheritance of the evil people. However, my Protoss has also been hit hard, and many of the ancestors in the family have been able to sit down. This also directly led me to the Protoss being taken in by the celestial beings and destroying the foundation." Shen Dao was immersed in deep memories and said slowly.
"This evil family is so powerful!" Ye Chenfeng said with a slight surprise.
"Well, the evil family claims to have an immortal body. It is very difficult to kill them, and the patriarch of the evil family was a powerful virtual god, almost invincible to the whole virtual world." Nodded.
When talking, the black coffin was broken, and a whole body was covered in black light. The old man who only showed a skinny old face appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"The peak evil ancestors!"
Feeling the smell of the thin old man, Shinto immediately felt his strength, he is a peak ancestor whose strength is not weaker than him.
"Protoss, you are a protoss!"
The old eyes of the ugly ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors shot two of them like the light of the essence, staring at the sacredness of the gods, and said with a sense.
"It's not bad, the old innocence is that I am not thin. Just getting out of trouble will give me a protoss power, drink your blood, maybe you can let your ancestors restore the power of the peak!" Road.
"Morning wind, back some!"
Although the sacredness of God is the ancestor of the peak, but in the face of the evil ancestors who have the body of immortality, it still reveals a dignified color, and the voice is rumored.
"The ancestral shards, give your life and blood!"
The sacred ancestors of the peak screamed and attacked the sacred with the boundless evil power.
"Ancient monument, suppression!"
The peak evil spirits attacked, and the sacred imaginary immediately controlled the big hand and threw down the ancient monument, which fell like a pillar of the sky.
In the moment of the fall of the ancient monument, the four ancestral Taoist dynasties that emerged from the imaginary body became a Taoist prisoner, directly trapping the peak ancestors, so that he could not dodge.
"Rumble!"
The ecstasy of the peak was attacked by the ancient monument, and the body shrouded in the black light immediately exploded. The entire ground was also smashed by a monument to a bottomless pit.
But at the next moment, a large amount of black light spread on the surface of the ancient monument that disappeared from the golden word, and quickly condensed into a skinny, very old man.
"This is the body of immortality!"
Looking at the catastrophic ancestors who were smashed by the ancient monuments and quickly healed, Ye Chenfeng, who was hiding in the distance, was deeply shocked and shocked the terrible body of the evil people.
"The protoss of the Protoss, you can't kill me!"
The peak evil spirits reveal the color of sorrow, with boundless evil spirits, attacking the sacredness of God, and fighting with him in the ancient miracles.
Mastering the best artifacts of the gods, the attack power of the gods is extremely terrible, and the space of a sword breaks out, but the ancestors who have the undead body are not afraid.
He was smashed by the gods' swords again and again, and he was again and again repaired by the undead body, which made the gods feel a headache, regardless of physical injuries, and attacked with all strength.
"The Way of the Imperial, the Death Scythe!"
When the sacredness of the gods and the sacred ancestors were fiercely killed, Ye Chenfeng suddenly approached, hit the path of the imperial device, and threw the sword of death.
"Hey!"
The ancestral pattern in the Scythe of Death is fully activated by the way of the imperial device. The terrible power of death is filled in the scythe of death, and the whole space is broken into two halves by the slashing sword. The terrible sword is lying on the sword. On the body of the old ancestors, he directly smashed his body.
But very quickly, the ancestors of the undead body reorganized the body, but his body was smashed again and again by the best artifacts, and the consumption was equally large, and the attack power dropped rapidly.
"The old man has to look at how many times you can reorganize!"
Although the sacred ancestors did not die, but the sacred knows that there is a limit to the undead. It is impossible to reorganize the body without restriction and continue to attack him regardless of his physical injuries.
"I don't know if Chaos Shenmu can swallow him?"
Looking at the culmination of the offensive that was completely suppressed by the Shinto imaginary, Ye Chenfeng’s mind emerged with a thought, summoning the chaotic wood.
At this time, Shinto wisely holds the sword of the gods, and once again displays the protoss inheritance, and a sword smashes the body of the sacred ancestors.
"Chaotic God Wood, Devouring!"
When the sacred ancestors continued to reorganize their bodies by the undead, Ye Chenfeng controlled the chaotic Mufu to the smashing body of the sacred ancestors, extending tens of thousands of five-color roots and rooting in his broken body.
The next moment, under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, Chaos Shenmu releases a powerful devouring power, madly devours the body of the sacred ancestors.
"No, Chaos Shenmu, how can you have Chaos Shenmu!"
Destroyed by Chaos Shenmu, the peak of evil spirits sent out a desperate scream, trying to escape.
But his body was exploding again and again by the sacredness of God. It was so expensive that he could not break away from the devour of Chaomu.
Slowly, his body is getting more and more withered, the evil power in the body is getting weaker and weaker, and eventually it becomes a dry corpse, which dissipates in the ancient miracles with the wind.