If Lu Yin and Zen Lao saw it, they would be surprised, it was Sanyang Ancestral Qi.
Lu Buzheng is amazingly capable of Sanyang Ancestral Qi.
Hen Xin glanced at Lu Buzheng, "Every time I see this scene, I will sweat for you. I am too courageous. I actually dare to fight the idea of fate, but you succeeded."
Lu Buzheng grinned and raised his head proudly, "Thanks to the Taoist master for helping me, but for this I was also chased by the disciples of Destiny. The lunatic girl who ordered the girl to see me hit me once, hehe, wait until I break through the ancestral realm, but I want to see How far is it from the real destiny".
In the distance, the young man with a white robe and gold silk rim reminded, "Here is coming."
From afar, countless scarlet eyes, among them, the star envoy has a lot of aura, and there are two familiar auras, it is the prince and the half-ancestral corpse king who attacked Henxin.
"There are only three and a half ancestors, I am enough." Lu Buzheng stepped forward. His name was Buzheng, and he said that he was indisputable to anyone. In fact, he was the best at fighting, and he wanted to fight the most. The arrogance in his bones made him self-conscious. He is not weaker than others, and he dared to fight even in the face of the Lu family's direct line. This is the reason why he was awarded the Sanyang Ancestral Qi.
Countless corpse kings flooded like a tide.
Hen Xin clenched his fists, the void continued to twist, and with a wave of his hand, layers of void spread out like collapsed tall buildings. If no one stopped, this blow would be enough to wipe out the corpse king that he saw. This is— The power of space.
The young man with a white robe and gold silk rim was shocked, and the master of the Sanjue Heavenly Gate had a heart, and he cultivated the Sanjue as an ordinary person. It was the field, the spirit and the spirit of war, that touched the realm of space.
Dao masters have said that if the heart of the trace breaks through the ancestral realm, it is very likely to gain the inheritance of the nine mountains and eight seas and become one of the nine mountains and eight seas.
This is a man of great perseverance.
In the distance, in front of countless corpse kings, the ancient gods stepped out of the void and faced Henxin’s manipulation of space. He raised his hand and pressed it down easily, "Looking at the Heavenly Sect, there are not many people who can comprehend the space to your level. I am disappointed".
Hen Xin's expression changed, the ancient gods did not force to dissolve his power, but used space to contain space, which meant that the ancient gods' understanding of space was at least not below him.
Who is comparable to him in mastery of space
When Hen Xin saw the appearance of the ancient god, his body was shaken, and his original indifferent expression became shocked and unbelievable, "You, you, Taoist?".
Lu Buzheng, the young man with a white robe and gold silk edging stared at the ancient gods blankly, as if seeing the sky collapse and the earth collapsed. Perhaps at this moment, their hearts were collapsed like the end of the day.
"Third Continent, Dao Master", Lu Buzheng's lips were dry, and he spoke slowly, incredible.
Hen Xin's pupils flickered, staring at the ancient god, and her whole body was trembling.
The ancient god calmly looked at Henxin, "I've met again. For you, it may only be a short time ago."
Hen Xin stared at the ancient god, took a few steps forward, excited, "Dao, Dao Master, it's really you, it's impossible, you, how can you become that kind of monster?".
The scarlet eyes of the ancient god could not see happiness or anger, "Why not do it if you can live forever?".
Hen Xin couldn't believe it, "Impossible, you must be a fake, you pretended to be a Taoist master, you are a fake", rushed out suddenly, and his body directly passed through the void, clearly leaving a shadow in the starry sky, but It also seemed that there was no such space. He appeared in front of the ancient god with a palm of his head, and a purple-black substance appeared on his arm. The entire void was like air to him, easily crushed.
The ancient god shook his head, "I taught you your fighting spirit," as he said, he also raised his hand, covered with purple and black matter.
boom
The void exploded, Hen Xin retreated a few steps, and with a wave of his hand, black stripes appeared in the void, and then it was stripped and slapped to the ancient god.
The ancient gods exclaimed, "As an ordinary person, it is not easy to reach your level. Playing with the void and stripping the void, you have achieved the ultimate that ordinary people can do. Unfortunately, you are not facing ordinary people." , Grasping with one hand, directly smashed the stripped void, every fragment made the space tremble and dropped at will, enough to subvert a starry sky.
Lu Buzheng gritted his teeth, his face was extremely ugly and troublesome. He was actually the Dao Master. He never dreamed that one day his opponent would be the Dao Master. What is the concept of Dao Master? Isn’t that the same level as your ancestors? His calves trembled at the thought of fighting this monster.
After fighting, Lu Buzheng had two air currents on his body, one of them turned into a giant starry sky, and the other turned into a middle-aged man, rushing towards the ancient gods together.
As far as the ancient gods could see, the void collapsed, "Today, leave you here, since my eternal race comes in, I won't quit", saying, with a punch, the void was blasted out of a black hole channel, The behemoth in the starry sky swallowed, but the middle-aged man avoided it, playing around like Henxin, with a unique understanding of space.
However, the middle-aged man is not so smooth compared to the casualness of Xingxin.
"I remember you have a destiny, you can transform the third ancestral spirit, try." The ancient god didn't care about the bombardment of the scary spirit and spirit, and looked at Lu Buzheng.
Lu Buzheng gritted his teeth, it was too difficult to deal with, he and Hen Xin, who was not the invincible powerhouse among the half ancestors, was suppressed in the face of him, what did these Taoists eat to grow up? Even if they are in the age of the Heavenly Sect, they don't know the growth history of the Taoist Lord, and they seem to have always existed.
"I will show you if I want to", Lu Buzheng's body surface, the third airflow twisted, and then stopped, he stared at the ancient god, "I will show you later."
The ancient god's eyes widened, "You have no chance." After finishing speaking, his body suddenly became bigger and soaring. In a blink of an eye, he became like a giant, and then it was still soaring.
The young man with a white robe and gold silk rim was shocked, "It is said that the line of the great giant of the Third Continent was created by the ancient Taoist master, and it seems to be true."
"It was true", Lu Buzheng had a bitter tone. Seeing the ancient god's body was still soaring, he didn't get into the thinking web in a blink of an eye. Then, with a tug, the thinking web was distorted and couldn't trap him.
Lu Buzheng exclaimed, "The power of the ancestral realm, he used half of the ancestor's ability to forcefully exert the power of the ancestral realm, and go fast."
Hen Xin was shocked. He was a Taoist master, but he had never fought with a Taoist master. Because he was not qualified, the gap was too far away, and even though he was a half-ancestor, the gap was still far away. He now understands what a Taoist master is.
The half ancestor can send out power comparable to the ancestral realm, and there is no one at all. Who can use the half ancestor to fight the ancestral realm
The ancient god became extremely huge, and he took a photo of Lulu with one hand.
Lu Buzheng hurriedly grabbed the young man with a white robe and gold silk to flee, while King Qing was dragged away by the man he transformed into Sanyang ancestral energy. The star beast was not so lucky and was crushed to death by a slap. It's like crushing an ant to death.
Hen Xin raised the sky to the sky and hugged the sky, directly cutting the void he saw and threw it at the ancient god.
However, in the face of today's ancient gods, it only needs to be crushed with one hand.
Under the thinking network, the ancient gods are no longer just the power of the half ancestor.
The third air current on Lu Buzheng's body surface kept changing, and he was helpless. It was not that he did not want to illusion his fate, he was involuntarily involuntarily, that was fate, even if it was possible for him to illusion his fate because of the help of his ancestors, it was only possible.
With his current cultivation base, he wanted to illusion the fate of the same cultivation base, and the price to pay was a bit high.
puff
Lu Buzheng vomited blood.
With a bang, Hen Xin was flew away by the ancient god, and the purple-black material on the surface of his body was cracked, which was extremely miserable.
Lu Buzheng's eyes were red and he let out a low growl. The third airflow still hadn't been transformed, but it made him feel something and rushed to the north.
Hen Xin was beaten to the east.
The ancestor tortoise is also in the east.
The young man with a white robe and gold silk rim couldn't understand why he went to the north, but now is not the time to ask.
The ancient god looked at Henxin, then at Lu Buzheng, and then raised his foot to chase north, but the speed was not fast.
What he can exert is not the real power of the ancestral realm, but only the resistance of the strong ancestral realm to the thinking net, and because he has to resist the thinking net, he is only a half-ancestral body. He has reached the limit, and this half-ancestral body is facing The collapse, but before the collapse, Lu Buzheng must be resolved.
Lu Buzheng possesses the ability to illusion destiny. This ability is strong or not, but it may be able to turn things around at a critical moment. He is equally jealous of fate. Only to solve Lu Buzheng first, then he can deal with other people.
Even the disciples of Destiny were only disciples, and what Lu Buzheng had transformed was the real destiny.
Lu Buzheng gritted his teeth and looked back, the ancient god's huge body gradually approached, and the galaxy in front of him, he circled, grazing the galaxy, and headed north.
This distance was only a few steps away for the ancient gods, but he couldn't catch up with Lu Wuzheng, but the distance was getting closer.
The ancient god watched him flee to the east, and saw the ancestor turtle rushing as far as his eyes could be.
On the back of the ancestral turtle, Lu Yin and others saw the ancient god. The huge body that could play with the planet as gravel was too conspicuous, and it was almost the same as the ancestral turtle.
Especially that breath made the thinking network distorted, and Nihuang who was watching trembled, "Quickly stop, we are not opponents, stop."
Lu Yin saw Lu Buzheng in front of him. Although he hadn't met each other, he felt familiar. It must be the Lu family.
At this time, the ancient god stopped, raised his hand, clenched his fist, the void vibrated, the thought web boiled, and he kept pulling, cracks appeared on his body surface, and the half-ancestor's body could not bear it and was about to collapse.
Lu Yin's pupils shrank sharply. He was using his combat skills and brewing an attack. Although this blow might not hurt the ancestral turtle, it could definitely solve Lu Buzheng.
The Ancestor Turtle was some distance away from Lu Buzheng. He didn't have time to come over. The distance was too far. Even if Lu Yin used the curatorial secrets, it would be useless. Moreover, no matter what power he used, he would definitely collapse in an instant.
Between the ancient god and Lu Buzheng, there is an unimaginable terrible power, which is not for ordinary people to intervene.
Lu Buzheng turned his head, his face pale, after all, is he a step slower after all? The fate calculation is wrong.
The young man with a white robe and gold silk rim was also pale. He hasn't shined in this starry sky. He wants to become a Taoist master. In the future, he wants to rebuild the Heavenly Sect. How could he die here? No, absolutely not.
No matter how unwilling he was, there was no way to face the power that the ancient gods could not even control the thinking network.