"Ancestral formation, open!"
Fleeing into the ancestral formation in embarrassment, the magic name immediately activated the ancestral formation. Hundreds of strangely shaped ancestral foundation stones broke out of the black ancestral land, forming a mysterious ancestral formation in the void, covering the ancestral land.
The next moment, two long river-like big snakes with a body length of more than a kilometer drilled out of the ground of the Demon God's Palace Ancestor, spit out a long snake core, and hissed at Ye Chenfeng.
"Well, ancestral veins transform spirit!"
Seeing the two big snakes like a long river, Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up. With his sharp eyesight, he could see at a glance that these two big snakes were the ancestral spirits transformed from the ancestral veins of the Demon God's Palace.
"Not bad, I didn't expect that the ancestral veins of the Demon God's Palace turned into two ancestral spirits. If these two ancestral spirits were swallowed up by the original Taoist body, they might evolve into three-star Taoist ancestors!" Looking at the two ferocious ancestral vein snakes Instead of being surprised, Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed, and with a move of his mind, he summoned the original Dao fetus.
"This breath, a two-star ancestor clone!"
Feeling the aura of the original Dao fetus, the face of the magic name hiding in the ancestral land changed drastically. Ye Chenfeng has a clone of this level, which is enough to sweep them away.
"Young master Ye, I, the Demon God Palace, have no intention of being your enemy. If you stop here, I am willing to hand over Li Daimeng to you and let you dispose of me!"
Discovering Ye Chenfeng's horror, the magic name felt a lot of scruples in his heart, grabbed Li Daimeng who was pale, and begged.
"Dharma, Dharma name..."
Li Daimeng didn't expect that the magic name would choose to sacrifice himself to preserve the Demon God's Palace in a critical moment. His heart was full of desolation and he shivered.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for you, could my Demon God Palace be an enemy of Mr. Ye?" The magic name showed a ferocious look, and roared loudly.
"I said, starting today, there will be no Demon God Palace in the False God Realm. Even if you hand her over to me, it won't change this fact!"
Ye Chenfeng stood in mid-air, looking at the angry magic name, showing a domineering side, and said who else could I.
"I don't know how your Excellency will let me go in the Demon God's Palace?"
At this time, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a dark gray martial arts uniform, stepped on an ancient wheel, and whose strength was somewhat stronger than his magic name appeared.
And this person is the mainstay of the Demon God Palace, the Supreme Elder Mo Kun, one of the two great masters of the ancestors, has already stepped into the ancestral realm with one foot.
"Give me the ancestral veins of the Demon God's Palace, and I may consider letting you go!" Ye Chenfeng opened his mouth loudly.
"The ancestral vein is the root of my Demon God's Palace, forgive me for not agreeing to Your Excellency!" Mo Kun directly refused with a look of anger in his eyes.
"Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about!" Ye Chenfeng said with high spirits: "From now on, there will be no Demon God Palace."
As he said that, Ye Chenfeng burned the primordial blood, fused the three great treasures, and instantly raised his strength to a one-star Taoist ancestor. He quickly pulled the leading ancestral bow, and shot out a series of powerful ancestral arrows, attacking the land covering the ancestors. ancestral array.
"Boom boom boom!"
Deafening explosions sounded in the ancestral formation, and the dark golden ancestral arrows continuously attacked the extremely terrifying ancestral formation, shaking the ancestral formation to tremble continuously, and the terrifying vibration force caused the entire Demon God Palace to tremble.
"Your Excellency, stop. Although you have the ancestral artifact, the ancestral veins of my Demon God Palace have been bred for millions of years. With your strength, it is impossible to break through. If you are willing to stop, my Demon God Palace is willing to become a close friend with you." !"
Mo Kun was full of confidence in the ancestors of the Demon God Palace, and continued to persuade.
"You are not worthy!"
Burning the primordial blood, Ye Chenfeng possessed inexhaustible power. He kept pulling the dragon head ancestral bow, attacking the huge ancestral array with all his strength, tearing apart the ancestral lines little by little.
"Your Excellency, if you don't know what is good or bad anymore, don't blame this old man for being ruthless!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng turned a deaf ear to his persuasion, and continued to pull the leading ancestral bow to attack, his face became more gloomy, and he warned coldly.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Ye Chenfeng sneered coldly.
"Alright, alright, since you are looking for death, this old man will help you!"
"The spirit of the ancestral veins, kill him!"
Mo Kun spat out two mouthfuls of natal blood at any cost, and merged into two giant snake-like ancestral spirits, and issued an order to them to kill Ye Chenfeng.
"Hiss hiss!"
After receiving Ye Chenfeng's order, the two spirits of the ancestral veins twisted their thousands-meter-long bodies, broke through the ancestral array that was under the attack of the ancestral arrows and trembled violently, opened their terrifying mouths, and bit Ye Chenfeng .
"Just in time!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't expect Mo Kun to let the two spirits of the ancestral line leave the ancestral formation to attack him, and immediately summoned three ancient formation flags of the ancestral artifact level.
"Separate space, ban!"
The golden soul power continuously melted into the three ancient formation flags, controlling the rapid shaking of the ancient formation flags, interweaving a large number of formation patterns, restricting the entire space, and trapping two extremely ferocious ancestral spirits.
"Lingyu, let your original clone come out!"
Then, Ye Chenfeng summoned the original clone of the spirit fish, broke into the space restricted by the three ancient formation flags together with his original Taoist body, and attacked the two ancestral spirits, trying to devour them.
"Ancestor, the three major ancestral formation flags!"
Feeling that the spirit of the ancestral veins had lost contact with him, the ferocious expression on Mo Kun's face froze. He couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng owned so many ancestral artifacts by himself.
"What to do with Patriarch, this person is too evil, and his identity is by no means simple!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng summoning the three ancestral banners and trapping the two ancestral spirits, the magic name felt even more uneasy, and said in a slightly panicked voice.
And Li Daimeng was even more frightened, she stood there blankly, her mind blank.
"Although this man's methods are superb, with his strength, it is not easy to break through the ancestral formation of my Demon God Palace. When he consumes a lot of Dao power, we can fight out in one go, and maybe we can reverse the situation!" With a fierce light flashing, he whispered.
"Hey, that's the only way to do it!" The magic name sighed softly, more and more like strangling the troublemaker Li Daimeng to death.
Just when everyone in the Demon God Palace pinned all their hopes on the ancestral formation, a several feet long, pitch-black sickle swallowing light appeared in Ye Chenfeng's hand.