Chapter 1841: Swallowing the ancestral environment


"It's not bad, Chaos Shenmu has condensed the chaotic goddess!"
Although Chaos Shenmu devours the body of the demon genius is far less effective than swallowing the evil spirits, only three chaotic gods are condensed, but Ye Chenfeng still shows a satisfactory color.
With these three chaotic gods, plus several of his favorite Chinese ancestors, he is confident that he will break through to the realm of the two-star ancestor in a short time.
But he did not break into the realm of the one-star ancestor. He did not rush to attack the two-star ancestor. He is going to cultivate the one-star ancestral realm to the extreme, lay the most solid foundation for cultivation, and then attack the realm of the two-star ancestral sect, so as not to be unstable. Affecting his future impact on the virtual state.
"God, more than a hundred demon geniuses have all disappeared, how did he do it!"
When Ye Chenfeng recovered the three ancestral flags, the dragons were horrified to discover that the more than 100 demon geniuses that made up the squad were all disappeared, leaving only Ye Chenfeng of Bai Zhuo Zhuo, and Holding the life and death disk, like the original tire of the of war.
"Small days, this lends you, quick fix!"
Ye Chenfeng’s mind was moved, and the ancestral death knives were summoned and thrown to the dragons with high morale and ancestors.
"Thank you for Ye Shao!"
The hand holding the death sickle, the dragon is less strong, and he screams in the sky, inspiring all the ancestral lines in the death sickle, filling the formidable death gas, and smashing into the ancestors.
A slash of a knife, the sound of a screaming sound in the space, the world is broken, the terrible black knife smashed the terrible ancestor of the ancestors, with desperate power, 斩In the big battle of the ancestors.
"Hey!"
After suffering from a sickle and a knife attack, the ancestors of the ancestors who smashed the ancestors of the ancestors broke down. The terrible swordsmanship was poured into the ancestral squad, and several high-powered celestial abilities were instantly killed.
"The best artifact!"
Teaching to the power of the death sickle, the Emperor II guarded the law.
The ancestors of the ancestors were the most powerful, but they could not withstand the power of the best artifacts, and he found that after more than half an hour of fighting, Long Shaotian not only showed no signs of exhaustion, but he became more and more brave and guessed him. There should be a thundering treasure on his body that supports his high-intensity consumption.
plus more than a hundred demon people can be killed by Ye Chenfeng, which makes him feel completely out of control, sprouted and retired, want to quickly leave the right and wrong.
When he looked around and was ready to escape, he found a large number of proliferating patterns in the entire space, instantly banned the entire space and sealed his retreat.
The next moment, Long Shaotian inspires the strength of Zu Longzhu, restores the consumption just now, and holds the death sickle and continues to smash the ancestors.
"Boom!"
A slash, the world is rioting.
The death of the horror of the knives has dyed the heavens and the earth to black, and a knife has opened a huge crack in the ancestral squad.
"Hey!"
Under the fatal force attack of the death sickle, nearly ten Huangtian people were shocked and became bloody, killing them on the spot.
Two knives took away the lives of nearly twenty imperial talents, and the ancestors did not attack themselves.
"Chaotic God Wood, Devouring!"
At this time, Chaos Shenmu appeared in the space of the three major ancestors forbidden, extending a large number of five-color roots, releasing a powerful force of devouring, madly consuming the blood gas dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
"Well, are these blood gas levels too low?"
Ye Chenfeng found that Chaos Shenmu swallowed up the blood and energy of nearly a dozen Huangtian abilities. There is no sign of condensing chaotic fruits. The guess is that these people’s realm is too low, the blood contained in them, and the energy is not enough. In order to condense the chaotic fruit, if you want to condense the chaotic fruit, the chaotic wood only devours the ancestral power.
By the death sickle to break the ancestral battle, Long Shaotian is like an invincible of war, holding a death sickle and smashing the past, madly harvesting the life of the royal family.
Incorporating Zulongzhu, the realm of Long Shaotian has reached the five-star demon ancestor, and the dragon is the top-class beast. The flesh is invincible. His strength far exceeds that of the Emperor Erfa and others, plus the indestructible death sickle. In less than half a column of incense, the Emperor of the Emperor was only left with the support of the Emperor II, and all others were killed by Long Shaotian.
Sure enough, Chaos Shenmu only devours the ancestral power to consolidate chaotic gods!

Chaotic Shenmu devours several ancestors who were smashed by the dragon and smashed the body, and condensed three chaotic gods.
"You give me a wait, my ancestors will avenge me!"
There was a serious injury. The Emperor's Protection Law, which knew that he was unable to return to the sky, did not ask for mercy. He sent a long scream, ignited the holy nucleus, and launched a fatal blow to Long Shaotian with his own life.
The Emperor's second law ignited the sacred nucleus. Long Shaotian did not dodge. He threw out the death sickle and slammed it on the body of the Emperor's protector. He opened his entire body and detonated the burning. Holy nuclear.
"Swallowing!"
The Emperor's Protection Law blew himself to death. Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the madness of Chaos God Wood, swallowed up the power and blood of the sacred nucleus that had not yet been dispersed, and condensed into two chaotic gods.
"Not bad, the harvest is very good!"
After this fierce battle, Chaos Shenmu has condensed into eight chaotic gods, and if these eight chaotic gods are taken to the outside world, it is enough to cause a huge earthquake in the virtual world.
"Go, let's go!"
Ye Chenfeng retracted the chaotic wood, the death sickle and the three great ancestors, and the dragon and the dragon who had been bathed in the blood came down from the air.
"Win, the two of them really slaughtered all the Yao and Huangtian talents!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng and Long Shaotian who descended from the sky, the dragons were deeply impressed by their strength, and they even screamed for the rest of their lives.
"Small days, meet the uncle!"
Long Shaotian converges on his body and comes to the front of the Yinglong patriarch, and his hands clasped his fists respectfully.
"Good, little days, I didn't expect that when the dragons were in catastrophe, you would return. It seems that God is not willing to let my dragons die!" Long Shaotian, who raised his hands and respected the ceremony, was pleased. Said.
"Reassure the uncle, my dragon will certainly be able to survive this catastrophe!" Long Shaotian said confidently.
"That's the day, is this?"
Looking at the white morning wind wearing a white body, the body is as tall as a steel gun, asked the dragon chief to whisper softly.
"This is Ye Shaoye's morning breeze, my benefactor, I can return to the dragon, and break through to the realm of the four-star demon ancestor, thanks to Ye Shao!" Long Shaotian introduced.
"Yilong patriarch, how are you!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, looking at the burly body, exuding the powerful dragon's Yinglong patriarch, whisper.
"Ye Gongzi, you are against me, the dragons, the great grace of the dragons, the old ones are unforgettable, and you will have any dispatch in the future. I should help the dragons to help each other!" Ying Long, the chief of the dragon, lowered his posture and thanked him.
"Yinglong is very polite!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly.
"To the uncle, what is the situation of my dragon now? How many families of my dragon have fallen." Long Shaotian asked.
"Oh, as far as I know, the Black Dragon, the Dragon, the Dragon, the Dragon Snake have fallen, and the Tianlong and Yinlong are not in a good situation!" : "The Tianzu, the Yaozu people are prepared to control the major tribes and force the palace to the Dragon Emperor."
"These wolves!" Long Shaotian said with resentment: "For the uncle, can you know the situation of the ancestors of the dragon god? Is he injured as a result of the outside world?"
"The rumors are true, the dragon ancestors were trapped and injured, otherwise the thieves did not dare to invade my dragons!" Ying Long chief nodded.
"In the end, who has this ability, even seriously injured the Dragon God ancestor." Long Shaotian asked.
The dragon is a master of the virtual god, almost invincible in the virtual world.
"I heard that the patriarch of the Huangtian clan took the shot, and the Jinpeng demon ancestor also appeared in my dragon!"
"Tai Huangtian, Jinpeng demon ancestors, they all came!" Long Shaotian's face sank, revealing a dignified color.
Even Ye Chenfeng showed a surprise color. Compared with Jinpeng's demon ancestor, Taihuangtian is even more terrible. There are rumors that he is the most peak of the world, even if he is not his opponent.
"It seems that I want to solve the crisis of the Dragons, which is more difficult than I thought!" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and meditated in his heart.
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