Chapter 1289: First true ancestor

The second true ancestor's face became very ugly and cold: "Tiansheng, you actually killed the third true ancestor! Are you going to be an enemy of our blood and blood?"
"The third true ancestor dared to shoot at me at the beginning, and there was a lingering death. The second true ancestor, do you really want to be an enemy of me?"
Yang Feng's eyes icy in the face of the blood ancestors' ancestors, and a terrible horror killing is like sweeping across the sea to the true ancestor's face.
The five great ancestors looked down and did not dare to look at Yang Feng.
Since the Red Dragon Lord was suppressed by Yang Feng, few people in the Warlock world dared to fight against the Mozong. Where the War Demons passed, all the strong had to retreat.
After the Guanghai people were annihilated, even the strongmen of the semi-emperor level were all hidden in the world, and they did not dare to compete with Yang Feng.
The Eternal Emperor, who is too eager to see the tiger, the Qinglei, and the Obelisk, and the Yang Feng alliance, is eager to expand their own forces.
The Supreme Council of the Terran is constantly expanding every day. In that universe, the powers of countless Terran warlocks and the strongest races of all races have all turned to the highest parliament of the Terran, and the tentacles of the highest parliament of the people have spread throughout the universe.
All racial powers are aware of one fact, if nothing unexpected. Yang Feng will become the ninth warlock emperor of the Terran, and he will be the king of the warlock.
The second true ancestors coldly said: "Tiansheng, the third true ancestor has been killed by you! Our family has only nine great ancestors, and the two true ancestors fall into your hands. Tiansheng, unless you destroy your own eyes, Surrendering on the ground. Otherwise, we can only stay endless!!"
Yang Feng flashed a touch of unexpected color and smiled coldly: "Interest!! If so, then you are going to die. Hands-on!!"
In the eyes of the blood-stained snake, the sacred eyes flashed, and countless blood flew out, turning into a demon snake containing horror and poisonousness, and rushing directly toward the second true ancestor.
Feihe Dasheng jade hand waved, countless light feathers, and rolled directly to the other five true ancestors.
A horrible blood flowed from the body of the second true ancestor and the five true ancestors to the demon snake and the flying crane.
The second true ancestor blocked the blood-smelling snake and took a slight advantage.
However, the five great ancestors were not the opponents of the flying cranes. The ninth true ancestor was greeted by dozens of light feathers, and spewed countless blood from the body.
Yang Feng sat on the flagship big cockroach and looked at the second true ancestors faintly: "What cards are there, even if they are used! Otherwise, you are bloody, you have to become history!"
"Tian Sheng, you are too arrogant! Here is the blood of the gods, it is my territory! At the beginning, the eight warlock emperors of your Terran did not dare to talk to me like this."
A horrible curse appeared in the center of the blood of the god.
"Great ancestor!"
"It is the first ancestor!!"
"The ancestor is coming!"
"..."
In the face of the blood of the gods, countless strong people showed a red-red color in their eyes, and a flash of crazy color shouted in the eyes.
The ninth true ancestors suddenly screamed, and appeared in the center of the curse, the real blood in the body flew directly, and merged with the curse.
A blood pool emerges directly, and the bones of ancient creatures such as ancient dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, devils, and demons float in the blood pool. Every drop of blood in the blood pool is filled with a trace of immortality.
From the blood pool, a blood of incomparable blood directly sprang out, and fell into the curse.
Numerous lights, a blond, beautiful and handsome, temperamental young man with a noble smile on the face came from the void, a trace of immortal emperor filled his body.
Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled slowly: "The first true ancestor! Are you already awake? No, you have not awake. This is an incarnation of you!!"
"Yes, this is one of my incarnations! It is not yet time for us to wake up. But the current environment is getting closer and closer to our waking moments, and the various laws of the universe have been loosened. It is enough to wake me up." My avatar is not going to wake up. Unfortunately, since you come to my god's blood plane, let me stay!!"
In the eyes of the first true ancestors, a touch of coldness flashed, and endless blood light emerged behind him, and a trace of immortal emperor rushed out directly, sweeping the square.
The two great powerhouses of Feihe Dasheng and Blood Devil Snakes suddenly changed their faces.
The first true ancestor is an old monster that has survived since ancient times. No one knows how long He has lived. The old monsters who have lived for countless years do not know how many resources are collected and how many cards are hidden.
The blood-blooded family has been inherited for countless years, but only the true ancestors of the nine Holy Spirit warlocks have been born. Except for the scorpion, most of the resources have fallen into the hands of the first true ancestor.
This incarnation of the immortal emperor is one of the first true ancestors' cards, and the combat power is only afraid of being overwhelmed by the seriously injured Red Ling.
Yang Feng said: "You should have a limit on this avatar! You can't leave the blood of the gods too far!"
If this incarnation can leave the blood of the gods, then the blood-blooded family has already jumped out to expand their power.
In the world of warlocks, the blood-blooded people have been strong for some time, and they have captured the strong men of all races and transformed them into blood-blooded creatures.
That period of time was called the blood disaster era by human warlocks. The Lord of Taboos was born in the era, killing countless strong men, and defeating the first true ancestor, and winning a drop of real blood from his hands.
"Yes, my avatar can't leave the blood of the gods too far. But Tiansheng, since you came here today, let me stay!! We all don't want you to be alive!!"
In the eyes of the first true ancestor, the blood flashed, and the blood of the sky directly sprang out, and evolved into a world of horrible blood, completely obscuring this void.
In this world of horrible blood, only the flagship of the first true ancestor and Yang Feng is left.
In the world of and strange blood, the blood is tumbling, and a dragon that exudes a trace of immortality is emerging, and the claws are directly caught by Yang Feng.
In a flash, the blood of the sky was mixed with the terrible real spirit of the horror, forming a negative energy that could destroy everything, and directly suppressed it to Yang Feng.
"Give me broken!"
Yang Feng squandered a battle, a hundred rounds of Qingyang directly emerged, can burn everything, purify everything, the blue sun inflammation emerged in this void.
The dragon's claws formed by the strangely distorted negative energy condensed, as if the real dragon of an emperor's series was full of claws. A round of Qingyang was directly bombarded by the dragon.
Bang! !
Yang Feng was directly swept away by the real dragon, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It turns out that there is such a big gap between me and the Emperor!! Under the Emperor, there is no enemy. After all, it is only a half emperor. The fourth form!!"
In the eyes of Yang Feng, there was a slap in the face, and there were countless curses in the body of the gods. A vague figure appeared and merged with him.
Yang Feng stepped out and appeared on the top of the blood-colored dragon. He swayed and countless heroes emerged directly. Numerous secrets rushed directly toward the dragon.
The real dragon slammed his claws and drove countless blood-colored energy and the power of the real dragon to Yang Feng.
Bang! Bang! Bang! !
In that space, the horrible explosion of horror continued to sound, and the horrible power fluctuations spread in all directions.
"Great, God! You are stronger than before! Devouring the Red Ling Lord has really made you a huge advantage. Unfortunately, you must fall here today!"
From the world, the first true ancestor was filled with the sound of killing.
Numerous lights shone, and a phoenix that burned with the inflammation of the phoenix appeared. The mouth was sprayed, and a column of inflammation was directly swept away toward Yang Feng.
Yang Feng pointed to one, countless curses flashed, and a defensive enchantment suddenly emerged.
The column blasted over the defensive enchantment and smashed the enchantment of Yang Feng's rush, and the endless flame directly swallowed Yang Feng.
A round of rounds of black holes directly emerged, swallowing the incomparable flames one by one.
The real dragon directly slammed out to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng reluctantly swayed a block, and was immediately swept away by the real dragon, and countless blood spilled directly from his body.
Yang Feng coughed up a bite of blood, and his eyes flashed a touch of awning. Cold and cold: "With my current strength, fighting against an emperor is really too difficult!! Come out!!"
The radiance of the road shines, the twelve beautiful people are beautiful, the beauty is very beautiful, behind them is a pair of mechanical wings, covered with a layer of mechanical armor, the girl holding different weapons appears in the void.
These twelve beautiful girls are the Guards of the King of the Dominion. Each of these twelve dominant saints has the potential to evolve into an emperor. They are Yang Feng who have spent countless resources and combined the crystallization of the four major civilizations.
A singer with a long black hair and a black armed armor in the night of the saints, a slight flash of light, appeared on the top of the dragon, waving a black sword in his hand, slashing That dragon is on the body.
A black knife flashed, and the real dragon was knocked out and completely erased.
The real dragon screamed and waved the giant claws, rushing straight toward the night.