At the top of the water cave, a large area of silvery white cold light suddenly gathered and dispersed, turning into a rain of light all over the sky.
In the bits of cold light, a large area of purple-red gravel fell with a hint of mist. For a while, silver and red light fell one after another, like countless cherry blossoms slowly drifting away, which was extremely beautiful.
This boundless and beautiful light was surrounded by dangers. Ji Hao, who was attached to Yuan Li's long hair, broke away. He held the Tai Chi Universe Mirror and emitted a large piece of cold light, twisting and swaying. Countless purple-red gravels poured out of the air, constantly training Ji Hao and his fate. A faint connection came over.
The cold light flickered, and the purple-red gravel hit the cold light with a little halo, making a "pop-pop" sound like a frozen fly hitting the window paper. As the cold light twisted, the purple-red gravel kept being moved out, but the endless gravel kept coming in and falling on the cold light.
"This old guy is... the Ancestor of the Great Wilderness. Didn't it mean that the Ancestor of the Ancestor has long since fallen, and that the Ancestor of the Ancestor has long been extinct?"
Yuan Li clung to Ji Hao, looking awkwardly at the purple-red gravel roaring around him, not daring to break away from the protection of the Tai Chi Universe Mirror.
Ji Hao's heart moved and he lowered his head to look at the man in black.
It is a strange species from the ancient times. No one can tell what the true form of this thing is. All they know is that it likes to hide in the dark. If someone passes by, he will spray poisonous sand from his mouth to attack the person's shadow.
If someone's shadow is hit by his arsenic sand, they will become ill, first with fever and chills, then vomiting and diarrhea, and finally in unbearable pain. In severe cases, they will become seriously ill and die, and even their souls will be melted by the arsenic sand.
The poisonous witches in the Witch Palace are very curious about the "worm" species. The witch priests in the Witch Palace often complain that the Witch Palace cannot provide a few live monsters so that they can study the poisonous sand of the monsters. Wonderful and vicious.
But according to the secret files of the Witch Palace, the last monster in the world should have been swallowed as food by a gluttonous creature more than two thousand years ago. Since then, no one has seen a living monster, so the witch priests of the Witch Palace naturally also There is no object to study.
But he didn't expect that deep in the water eye of the Huaihe River, Ji Hao could meet the ancestor of the monsters, the first monster in the world, and the old guy who was called the ancestor of the monsters. Since this old guy is alive and well, then it is naturally impossible for the dragon clan to become extinct!
"The ancestor was alive and well, how could he die?" Ancestor Wei chuckled, opened his mouth and sprayed out another piece of poisonous sand.
The most terrifying thing about insinuations is that the arsenic sand does not need to touch the person's body at all. As long as a person's shadow or the person's breath left on something is sprayed by the arsenic sand, the person will be infected with the arsenic sand. toxicity.
The poisonous poisonous sand is a bit like the human witchcraft's distant sky curse, and it is more mysterious and unpredictable than the power of the witchcraft.
Just now Ji Hao sacrificed the wooden puppet to try to attack the dragon coffin. The wooden puppet was contaminated with a trace of Ji Hao's aura. The ancestor spit poisonous sand from his mouth and attacked the puppet. The poisonous sand followed the fingers of the puppet and Ji Hao. A sharp wisp of energy attacked him.
If it weren't for the miraculous use of the Tai Chi Universe Mirror and the comprehensive protection of Tai Yin's divine light, Ji Hao might have fallen into the trap of Ancestor Wei.
Now Ji Hao and Yuan Li were exposed, and the poisonous sand was continuously sprayed out. Soon, purple-red gravel with red mist surrounded Ji Hao and Yuan Li, and countless gravel kept spraying out,' There was a crashing sound on the lunar light.
"Ancestor Ancestor Ancestor, since you have not died and have no descendants, what are you doing hiding in this water?" Ji Hao asked coldly as he looked at Ancestor Ancestor spitting poisonous sand from his mouth.
"Ancestor, why are you telling me?" Ancestor Ancestor was so excited that his face was twitching. He danced and smiled and said, "Ancestor has been holding it here for thousands of years. He can't hold his breath looking at these coffins! Hehe, you want to start from Ancestor got the answer here... beg me, kneel down and beg me!"
With a sway of his body, Ancestor Ancestor brought up a trail of water and instantly arrived in front of Ji Hao and Yuan Li. He made a face to Ji Hao, hissed and said with a smile: "Or, you let go of this treasure and let Ancestor's poison I'll spray sand in your face, and as long as you survive three days after being poisoned by the poisonous sand of the ancestor, whatever you ask, the ancestor will answer whatever you ask!"
Ji Hao frowned. He was not interested in tasting the power of the Yu clan's arsenic sand. This kind of alien species born from heaven and earth, creatures born in the wilderness after the creation of the world, who knows what weird magical powers they have? Ji Hao didn't want to capsize in the gutter and suffer in vain here.
Seeing that Ji Hao remained silent, Ancestor Fei seemed to have encountered something worthy of celebration, and laughed with his face shining brightly: "You don't dare, you don't dare try Ancestor's poisonous sand! Hahaha, you know Old Master Ancestor’s reputation, you know how powerful the ancestor is!”
Feizu started dancing around Ji Hao and Yuan Li a little bit crazy. He danced for a while, then suddenly his face turned cold, and he stared at Yuan Li up and down with a gloomy expression.
Yuan Li pulled out the Panlong stick given by Taoist Yuyu with a swipe, pointed at the Ancestor and shouted: "What do you think the young master will do?"
Ancestor Ancestor stretched out his slender and sticky fingers, like the tentacles of poisonous insects, and gently tapped Yuan Li: "Hey, little guy, are you Wuzhiqi's son? There is such a strong monkey smell, Ancestor took a whiff of it. Just know it!”
Yuan Li shook his hands and made a trick with the Panlong Stick. He sneered and said: "Yes, I am Wuzhiqi's son, so what?"
Feizu's face tightened for a moment, and then he finally couldn't hold it back any longer. He laughed hysterically: "So what? I'm going to sue, hahaha, sue Wuzhiqi's son... No, sue Wuzhiqi." Colluding with the human race and betraying the Gonggong clan, I want to make that old monkey head of Wuzhiqi look good!"
Fei Zu opened his eyes in great excitement, stared at Yuan Li fiercely and roared: "We all have ordinary status, how can he be the water god of the Huaihe River without Zhiqi, enjoy countless scenery outside, and enjoy countless human races?" To worship, eat well, drink well and have fun? And I, ancestor, have to hide in this water eye and stay with three lifeless coffins all day long?"
"What bullshit important task, what is the most important thing, what is the first achievement in the future, what big rewards will be given in the future... The ancestor is locked up in this water hole... ah, what is the difference between being in jail?" The ancestor of the beast screamed loudly. Said: "Even if he is punished by the Emperor and locked up in a cell in front of the political hall, there are unlucky people chatting with him on the left and right, and he can still see living creatures, but here..."
With a long roar, the Ancestor's eyes protruded, and when he opened his mouth, a purple-red fire came out, hitting the silver-white Taiyin divine light emitted by the Tai Chi Universe Mirror.
Two hazy figures suddenly jumped out from the side of the Ancestor. They were human shapes formed by two waves of water. They were fate dolls created by the ancestral spirit of the water tribe in the Panxi world. Two life figures rushed to Feizu's side, one on the left and the other on the right. Two golden thunder fires the size of fists in their hands exploded with a buzz.
A ball of golden light with a diameter of thousands of feet enveloped the Ancestor. Waves of destructive lightning kept rolling and impacting in this ball of golden light. Only the faint screams of the Ancestor were heard.
(End of chapter)