God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 161
These are three spirit kings, an old man with a kind face and two sturdy middle-aged men in brocade clothes.

"Fuber?"

Chen Lingyun recognized the three of them at a glance, they were the servants of the Thirteenth Princess Meng Xinyu.

"Mr. Chen, you are surprised by the late arrival of this old man!" The old man smiled kindly.

"It's not too late, it's just right!" Chen Lingyun also showed a smile on his knife-sharpened face when he heard the sound.

"Get out of here immediately, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise, the Seven Killers will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

Seeing the three spirit kings approaching, the people in black threatened.

He wanted to scare the three of them away with the help of the name of the Seven Killers.

"Hmph, the three little 'false spirit kings' dare to threaten the old man and seek death!" Fu Bo snorted coldly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was full of fear.

The old man's body was full of red light, and if you look closely, you will find a thick blood vein emerging on his back, which is yellow in color.

Inside the yellow bloodline, there is also a mysterious tiger looming.

Fu Boyi released a tyrannical pressure and swept towards the three men in black.

Seeing this, the man in black couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "He...he is the true spirit king who condensed the 'ancestral veins'!"

Seeing this, Chen Lingyun was also slightly dazed.

According to the records in the classics, only spirit king warriors with ancestral veins can be regarded as real spirit kings, and they have the opportunity to hit the spirit king realm.

"True Spirit Kings" are far more powerful than "False Spirit Kings" who have no ancestral lines, and they can use the power of ancestral lines to unleash tyrannical combat power.

The ancestral veins are the things obtained from the spirit star of the natal beast when the fighters in the spirit pill realm attack the spirit king realm.

The higher the talent of the martial artist, the greater the chance of obtaining the ancestral line.

In addition to enhancing combat power, ancestral veins also have many other magical functions, which can be divided into five types:

The ancient ancestral veins are yellow; the middle ancient ancestral veins are red;
The ancient ancestral veins are purple; the ancient ancestral veins are silver;
The prehistoric ancestral veins appear golden.

Of course, the true spirit kings who also obtained the ancient ancestral line, according to the strength of their natal beast spirit star, their combat power is also different.

The stronger the natal beast spirit star, the stronger the ancestral vein.

The spirit kings that Chen Lingyun met before were almost all fake spirit kings.

Today, it was the first time for him to see the True Spirit King showing his ancestral veins.

His eyes couldn't help bursting out with purple light, and the vortex in his eyes was spinning extremely fast, and he used the "Ziji Pupil Technique" to observe Fu Bo carefully.

"Run away!"

The three men in black knew that they were not opponents, and were about to flee in all directions.

"Today, save your lives!" Uncle Fu revealed a savage look on his face.

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Not long after, a man in black appeared ten feet away, and he slapped out his palm, hitting the back of the man in black.

what! ! !
The fellow screamed and flew out backwards.

boom!The man in black slammed into the wall of the main hall fiercely, knocking out a huge human-shaped hole in the wall, and fell outside the hall, vomiting blood crazily, and all the veins in his body were broken.

"Chen Lingyun takes his life!" At this moment, there was an extremely cold shout.

There was an unparalleled coercion attacking Chen Lingyun. He felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and his back was icy cold.

Aww~~~
Shenlong Xuying let out another ear-splitting dragon cry, wanting to swing the dragon's body and lead it away.

Suddenly, a bloody light shrouded down, imprisoning the surrounding space.

Chen Lingyun looked up, and was shocked to find a piece of dead wood-colored ancient animal skin emitting a glaring blood, pouring towards him.

No matter how Shenlong Xuying swings the dragon's body, she can't get out of here.

"It's a confinement talisman, and the Seven Kills Gate really thinks highly of me!" Chen Lingyun said solemnly.

A confinement talisman that can imprison the spirit king is dozens of times more expensive than a random transmission talisman, and it is a one-time item, which is definitely not affordable by ordinary forces.

Once banned by this kind of confinement talisman, unless he possesses the strength of the true spirit king, he can explode the confinement talisman and escape from the trap.

With Chen Lingyun's combat power, it is impossible to blow up this talisman, not even the Black Man Eagle can do it for the time being.

At this moment, behind Chen Lingyun, there were three men in black galloping towards him with murderous intent.

The leader was a petite, curvaceous woman in black, her whole body flashed red, and a thick yellow vein appeared on her back.

This woman is also a true spirit king with ancestral veins.

Last time, after Chen Lingyun escaped in the Tianhan Mountains, she specially prepared a confinement talisman to deal with him.

The petite woman was originally in charge of guarding the outside, but she didn't expect to kill Uncle Fu and the other three on the way, so she had to enter the palace to kill Chen Lingyun herself.

Seeing this, Uncle Fu couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Both of you quickly stop this girl and protect Young Master Chen!"

He also didn't care about chasing and killing the other two men in black, and hurried back to help.

When the two middle-aged men in brocade clothes heard the sound, their bodies glowed red, their hands clenched into fists, and they slammed hard at the petite woman in black who was approaching with murderous intent.

Rays of red brilliance flew out, turning into flaming half-solid giant tigers, attacking the woman with bared teeth and claws.

The woman in black casually struck out two palm shadows, and defeated the flaming giant tiger.

She continued to rush forward with unparalleled ferocity.

The middle-aged men in brocade clothes were also surprised when they saw this.

Quickly grabbed the long sword of the spirit soldier, poured the spirit essence into it, and slashed fiercely at the woman in black and the two men in black behind her.

Flame and sword shadows attacked the three of them overwhelmingly.

The sword shadow dyed the entire hall into the color of flames, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, the space was distorted, and its power was impressive.

However, the petite woman in black, with a flash of yellow ancestral veins behind her, took a few palm shadows, and then easily knocked out all the sword shadows again.

She was one step closer to Chen Lingyun.

At this time, Uncle Fu finally rushed back, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the two brocade-clothed men.

In Uncle Fu's hand, there was an extra spiritual sword, and he slashed at the petite woman in black.

Brilliant sword shadows, carrying vast power, pressed down on the enemy like a mountain of swords.

"Damn it!!!" the woman scolded coldly.

She could clearly feel that Fu Bo's ancient ancestral line was stronger than hers.

The woman didn't dare to be careless, so she had to stop and fight with all her strength.

The other two men in black immediately rushed towards Chen Lingyun from both sides.

If they don't kill this son, they will not give up.

However, it was impossible for them to kill Chen Lingyun now.

Although the fighting strength of the two middle-aged men in brocade clothes was not as good as Fu Bo and the petite woman, they were much stronger than the four men in black.

"The seven spirit kings can't kill an ant in the spirit bone realm. What a bunch of waste! In the end, I still have to do it myself!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp male voice.

Followed by a terrifying coercion, like the irresistible might of heaven.

Even if he was as strong as Uncle Fu, his whole body trembled under this coercion, and even the movement of his spiritual energy was disturbed and became sluggish.

The crowd was shocked.

The petite woman in black waited for the killer of the Seven Killers, but her eyes were filled with joy: Reinforcements are coming!

(End of this chapter)