A strong repulsive force appeared between Fang Yun and the ninety-nine ancestral corpses. The invisible power of the saints was wrapped up. In almost the blink of an eye, they were pushed away a hundred thousand miles away, and their bodies slammed into the crowd. Mountains, rocks flying.
Vomiting blood and being injured, the saints looked forward from the collapsed mountain peak, and then saw a scene that made them confused, shocked and frightened.
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses faced Fang Yun and slowly leaned over, their heads hanging low.
Even though the ancestral corpse leaned down extremely slowly, because its body was comparable to the stars, when it hit the ground, it was still like a collision of planets, forming a terrifying shock wave, with sand, gravel and soil flying in all directions like a giant ring wave.
All the heads of the ninety-nine ancestral corpses hit the ground heavily, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens were bowing down.
At this moment, the saints thought that the ancestral corpse fell to the ground due to exhaustion due to fighting against the core of the ancient world, but then they discovered that the ancestral power of the ninety-nine ancestral corpses remained undiminished, their breath did not dissipate, and they were not exhausted.
That means…
The corpse of the ancestor prays for good luck
It was obviously about worshiping ancestors, but why is it now worshiping ancestors
Countless question marks first appeared in the minds of the saints, and then they heard Fang Yun's words.
"Well, it seems that you have lived a miserable life after I left. In fact, it was just two juniors who caused trouble. Wangshan Jun and I didn't want to pursue it further. It was probably Di Ting who was impulsive."
After meeting Mr. Wangshan that year, Fang Yun traveled around the world and met Old Black Spot several times. Although the two sides had some grudges, they were always polite.
Fang Yun showed a look of regret and nostalgia. He didn't expect that things would develop beyond his imagination. If the Ninety-nine Heads tribe hadn't been too miserable, he wouldn't have kowtowed to him because of the arrogance of the holy ancestors.
Such holy ancestors would never act like this if it were not for the sake of the ethnic group.
Fang Yun nodded and said: "That's all, I just bow to you and the grievances between the Imperial Clan and your Ninety-nine Head Clan will be wiped out."
There was thunder in the clear sky.
The bodies of the ninety-nine ancestor corpses trembled slightly.
The saints looked at the ancestral corpse in horror, and could even hear the ancestral corpse crying for relief.
Ninety-nine heads are crying!
The Saint Ancestor cried, and the Saints were completely out of control. All the sad and painful things rushed into their hearts, making them cry together with the ancestor's corpse.
Their bodies were crying, but their holy thoughts were extremely clear.
Until then, they finally understood that this fortune was extraordinary. Not only had they been to the ancient times, they could influence the Imperial Clan, and they could even make the Saint Ancestor of the ancient extremely ferocious clan bow down in worship!
The body of Fengzu's incarnation began to tremble.
As the holy ancestor of the Kunlun royal family, Feng Zu is already considered very powerful, but compared with the ninety-nine saint ancestors from the ancient times, he is still slightly inferior.
Such a powerful Saint Ancestor was full of awe of Fang Yun even after his death, and would pay homage to him even if he died. What kind of identity was Fang Yun
The arrival of the legendary ancestor dragon and emperor Qian is nothing more than that!
Which ancient ancestor was reincarnated in Fang Yun
The saints looked at Fang Yun in horror.
An instant later, Feng Zu's incarnation activated all the treasures, put away the soul-gathering furnace, turned around and ran away.
Fang Yun glanced sideways at the incarnation of Feng Ancestor, smiled, and said: "Old Black Spot, it seems that some people are not afraid of you at all."
Ninety-nine songs roar together!
The moment they heard this voice, the saints' vision went dark and they fell into a coma. Before they fell into coma, they realized that the ancestor's corpse was completely angered this time.
The ancestral power swept across all directions, capturing all the saints and the incarnations of the Wind Ancestor.
Not long after, the saints felt their bodies become cold, slowly opened their eyes, and then shivered with fear.
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses were right in front of them.
Like all the shocked corpses, his body was a strange metallic bright silver, like a metal puppet. However, the ninety-nine ancestral corpses were too big. In the eyes of the saints, his body was like a bright silver sky.
One hundred and ninety-eight giant eyes on the ninety-nine heads are like stars.
The incarnation of Fengzu looked up and saw that he had no fighting spirit.
"It's over..."
The saints lay on the ground, not daring to move.
The incarnation of the third ancestor of the giant god said hurriedly: "I am the incarnation of the third ancestor of the giant god. I didn't know that you and Fang Yun were old acquaintances before. The whole thing was planned by the incarnation of Feng Zu. He deceived you and even insulted you... "
A huge snake head suddenly fell down and swallowed the incarnation of the three ancestors of the Titans in one mouthful.
The power of the Titans will surge rapidly when they are about to die, but the incarnations of the three ancestors of the Titans cannot wait for that time.
Fang Yun slowly flew closer, looked at the incarnation of Feng Ancestor and asked, "Can we take out the Soul Gathering Furnace now?"
The huge body of Fengzu's incarnation trembled slightly, his head nodded suddenly, he took out the soul-gathering furnace and gave it to Fang Yun with the holy power.
However, the moment Fang Yun encountered the Soul Gathering Furnace, a flash of hatred and shame flashed in the eyes of Feng Zu's incarnation.
He is the incarnation of the majestic Saint Ancestor!
Even if you are not the original body and do not have enough strength, you cannot do this. This is tantamount to humiliating the original body.
The incarnation of Fengzu realized that he was influenced by the ancestor's corpse, otherwise he would have exploded everything if he knew he would die, and at worst, they would both perish.
Fang Yun was like a collector playing with old objects, holding up the shrunken soul-gathering furnace to observe carefully, or like a leisurely old man staring at the birds in the birdcage, without even looking at the incarnation of Feng Zu.
After a while, Fang Yun continued to play with the Soul Gathering Furnace and said, "Wind Clan, don't stay in the core of the ancient world."
"don't want… "
Before the incarnation of Fengzu finished speaking, two red rays of ancestral power suddenly appeared from the two eyes in the snake head of the ancestral corpse, impacting the body of the incarnation of Fengzu.
In an instant, layers of protective divine light erupted from Fengzu's incarnation, with more than a hundred layers.
Everything was of no avail, in the blink of an eye, the avatar of Feng Zu was reduced to ashes.
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses looked up to the sky and roared, and the ancestral thoughts were transmitted to all directions crazily.
Soon, all the shocked zombies knew that they should kill the Wind Clan first!
"Old Black Spot, do me a favor, there's something I can't open." Fang Yun said, taking out the storage skull taken from the spine of Bai Zu's incarnation.
The ninety-nine heads of the ancestral corpse moved slightly, and invisible power surged into the storage skull in front of Fang Yun. Fang Yun could not take a step back even when facing the battle of the peak saint, but now he was attacked by the terrifying saint ancestor. The force forced him to retreat continuously.
Fang Yun's hands were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is not the ancestral corpse attacking Fang Yun, but the Holy Ancestor's most insignificant power encountering Fang Yun.
"Hiss..."
Fang Yun officially felt the power of the Holy Ancestor after becoming the Great Sage. He was extremely surprised. His holy body was already powerful enough, but it was so vulnerable to the real power of the Holy Ancestor.
"Roar… "
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses were anxious. He quickly gathered his strength and gently moved his tail. A piece of land flew out of the damaged crater and flew in front of Fang Yun.
The ninety-nine ancestral corpses took out all the ancestral grass and the entire soil.
Then, he opened his mouth, rainbow light filled the air, and a large number of treasures flew in front of Fang Yun.
All his eyes were filled with anxiety.
When the saints saw this scene, they felt even more sad. All the saints worshiped the ancestor's corpse as an ancestor. As a result, the ancestor's corpse worshiped Fang Yun as an ancestor.
Fang Yun swallowed a leaf of ancestral breath grass to expel the power of the ancestral corpse, and his body quickly recovered.