Ancestor, Watch Over Me

In the ancient city of Shura, the ice and snow melted, and the Shura people all escaped.

They rushed toward the ruins of the pyramid, looking at Liu Wuhai who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating from a distance, looking awed and grateful.

However, there are also a few people standing calmly, with deep eyes and no waves.

There was a large circle around them, and other people did not dare to approach. Obviously, the status and strength of these people were extraordinary.

Not everyone will blindly follow the ancestral instructions!

The stronger the strength, the smarter, the more far-reaching thinking.

At this moment.

In the first and second pyramids, two terrifying auras rose to the sky, permeating the entire city of Shura.

"It was the first pharaoh and the second pharaoh who unblocked them!"

The Shura people were excited and excited.

At this time, two figures came from a distance, walking in the void.

They are the frozen old people of the first pyramid and the frozen old women of the second pyramid.

After the two got out of trouble, they rushed to the ruins of the third pyramid for the first time, and their eyes fell straight on Liu Wuhai's body.

Around, the other Shura people bowed and saluted the two of them. They waved their hands and made everyone stand up.

"What about the third pharaoh? Why did her holy tower break?" asked the second pharaoh. She was an old woman on crutches, named Abuna.

She regained her perception just when the melting of the ice was about to end, and then she felt that Liu Wuhai had built the Nine Seals of Death and condensed the Sacred Seal of the Pyramid.

After hearing the second Pharaoh Abuna’s question, the people around the people looked at each other, and they didn’t know.

Those clansmen with deep eyes did not speak either.

At this time.

The first Pharaoh, the old man frozen in the first pyramid, Adidas smiled slightly and said: "The holy tower is shattered. Something must have happened, but we have never been robbed when it was frozen. Obviously, the situation is not bad. "

The prohibition that the black smoke of death left on him did not work.

The strength gap is too big.

"Now, just wait for the fourth Pharaoh's cultivation to end!"

Adidas said, stomping his feet.

This is his habit. When speaking, he always likes to stamp his feet.

"Everyone is gone. Our Asura clan has been unblocked today. We will restore our cultivation base and strength as soon as possible, and rebuild the order of our Asura City to prevent other changes from happening!"

Adidas said, his eyes were majestic, and he glanced at the surrounding people.

"Yes! Follow Pharaoh's order!"

The Shura people responded in unison, retreated quickly, and acted swiftly.

On the ruins of the pyramid, Abuna and Adidas stood quietly, helping Liu Wuhai to protect the law while recovering their cultivation base and strength.

It's just that the direction they are standing, one left and one right, is vaguely forming a horn, blocking Liu Wuhai in it. Obviously, it is not as simple as a mere protection of the law, but more about vigilance and defense.

This is the posture of the Taixu realm boss. It is impossible to make an inexplicable foreigner become the pharaoh of the Shura tribe based on the ancestral instructions left by the ancestors.

Moreover, the third Pharaoh Aguidole's holy tower was broken, but Liu Wuhai appeared here. If it didn't matter, they wouldn't believe it.

Like Ajidole, they used to be strong in the Taixu realm, but their age and strength were stronger than Ajidole!

Especially Adidas, this kind-looking old man, always likes to stamp his feet when speaking, but his majestic gaze makes Abuna next to him have a trace of respect.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.

In the ancient city of Shura, it became prosperous and lively, and many people from the Shura tribe had recovered their cultivation and strength. On the wall, the Shura soldiers patrolled and guarded.

The gods of the prophetic state will sit cross-legged on the tower, and their majestic auras are intertwined.

Among the several big families in the city, there are also prophetic auras pervading. The flow of people on the streets and the lowest cultivation base are in the ancestral realm, and the master realm is even more visible at a glance, everywhere.

The strength of the Shura tribe is evident.

However, the Shura clan is still in the state of sealing the city, and the Shura clan members are not allowed to go out. The first pharaoh Adidas even arranged a large hidden formation, making the entire ancient city of Shura disappear into the void.

this day.

It was another peaceful day, and people practiced and communicated as usual.

But at this moment, a majestic coercion and aura erupted from the ruins of the third holy tower, which caused everyone in the city to look up, and then became excited.

"It's the fourth Pharaoh who has gone out!"

"Our Asura clan is finally going to be born!"

Many Shura people are very excited.

Only the prophetic realm, and even the powerful energy in the depths of several large family houses, remained unchanged.

Their eyes were calm, even with a hint of indifference.

The Fourth Pharaoh, who came out of nowhere, did not have much recognition, and even slights of hostility.

At this moment.

Retreat in Liu Wuhai.

There, a pyramid phantom rose up into the void, exuding bright golden light, like a emptiness tower and a temple of the sun.

This pyramid is not a substantial tower, but it is very solid, just like the real one, and even the carvings on it can be clearly seen.

It is very noble and is a fusion of the nine deadly seals.

"boom"

It fell and merged into Liu Wuhai's body. The momentum of Liu Wuhai's body grew wildly, from the early stage of the Prophetic Realm all the way to the peak of the Prophet Realm.

In the end, the blood roared, and the great principles of the old ancestor's way and the filial piety were quickly replaced, becoming a ray of too weak air.

Liu Wuhai has been promoted to a half-step Taixu realm!

The vast coercion swept across the ancient city of Shura like a hurricane.

Countless people are discolored and in awe.

But those Shura experts in the prophetic realm, as well as the terrifying eyes in the depths of several large family houses, were communicating with each other.

"I know that by practicing the Nine Seals of Death to the Nine Seals, you can reach the realm of emptiness, or even a higher realm, but I didn't expect that this holy skill of my clan would complete an alien!"

"My tribe's sacred art, cultivation is as difficult as reaching the sky, and the next few seals are even more so. He is not a member of my tribe, why can he successfully practice?!"

"Half a step is too empty. How many years have I cultivated to reach this step, the fourth Pharaoh, I have been longing for countless years..."

"Haha, the first pharaoh and the second pharaoh are both looking at him, whether he will become the fourth pharaoh is not yet known!"

These people have a tone of envy and jealousy, and there is a hint of inexplicability.

The ruins of the third pyramid.

Liu Wuhai regained his power and opened his eyes. In an instant, he sensed two horrible auras, one left and the other right, and locked him.

He turned his head and saw the two of them. Without waiting for him to ask, the other party had already spoken first.

"Old man, the first pharaoh of the Asura clan, Adidas!"

"The second pharaoh of the old Asura clan, Abuna!"

After Adidas finished talking with Abner, his face was smiling, but his eyes were sharp, staring at Liu Wuhai.

"Who are you? Where do you come from? What does it have to do with the black smoke of death?" Abner asked, leaning on crutches.

Liu Wuhai replied: "My name is Liu Wuhai. I come from the Heavenly Emperor City. The reason why I am here is because I was taken captive by the black smoke of death and forced me to translate your text."

"Why do you know our Shura ancient prose?" Abuna asked.

Liu Wuhai's eyes rolled and he replied: "Our ancestors are my religion! As for why our ancestors knew your ancient Shura prose, I guess that Aguidole taught our ancestors."

What he said was half true.

Abner's eyes were cold, and he sternly shouted: "Nonsense!"

"Ajidole is the saint of my Asura clan, and even the third pharaoh. She is respected and cultivated in the Taixu realm. What is your ancestor? You are qualified to let Aguidole teach him ancient Chinese asuras."

Liu Wuhai raised his brows and said angrily: "Shut up! Old stuff!"

"What about the saint, what about the third pharaoh, what is the realm of emptiness, in front of our ancestors, it is a chicken and dog, vulnerable!"

Liu Wuhai is strong when he meets gang, and soft when he meets soft. Since the other party's words are rude and he calls the ancestor "something" in words, he immediately returns tooth for tooth and eye for eye.

When it comes to the issue of ancestors, he will never compromise!

This is the same as the issue of national sovereignty, which must be rigid and not shrinking.

Abuna's face changed drastically when he heard Liu Wuhai's rebuke.

For many years, she has been aloof, and as the second pharaoh, countless people have treated her respectfully, let alone someone dare to scold her for old things.

But today, she heard and saw with her own ears that a foreigner actually uttered insults to her.

"It seems that you are going to be an enemy of our Asura clan!" Abu Nahan said.

Liu Wuhai stood up suddenly and raised his head: "You alone cannot represent the Shura clan, but if you dare to insult my ancestors, then you are against our Heavenly Emperor City!"

"You..." Abuna's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted sharply: "Let the old man see if your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

boom!

She raised her cane and bombarded it all at once.

After a hundred years of recuperation and recovery, she has almost recovered the cultivation base and strength of the Taixu realm.

This blow hit the power of the emptiness, turning the void into a black hole. The power of the law exuded from the crutch, which was a magical artifact of the law, and the evil spirit and coercion swept the entire ancient city of Shura.

The Shura people all flew into the sky to watch this battle.

The existence of the Prophet Realm and several large families is too empty, and each of them has a smile and a certain expectation.

In the field.

Liu Wuhai felt the tremendous pressure, but was not afraid. He let out a long roar: "The ancestors can attack adversity, and I can do the same, Liu Wuhai!"

He roared: "The ancestors manifested themselves in the sky, and the ancestors' patriarchy descended!"

From beginning to end, he cultivated the way of ancestors and the way of filial piety, so the ancestor's patriarchal method is his ultimate strategy.

now.

His words fell, and an ancestor's clan image suddenly appeared on his head.

This ancestor's patriarchal figure, with bright golden light, 10,000 feet tall, with a dry tobacco pot in his mouth, looks heroic and domineering.

At the same time, Liu Wuhai touched his scalp and his ancestors turned into a dry tobacco pot.

At this time, Abuna's crutch fell on the top of Void's head.

Liu Wuhai held up the dry tobacco pot and rushed forward.

With only a bang, his dry tobacco pot was beaten and almost let go.

Abner sneered: "With this ability, I dare to be arrogant in front of the old man. Today, I will suppress you here and let your ancestor come to lead you. I...ah-"

Suddenly, she screamed.

Because of her crutches, she suffered a heavy blow.

She looked up and found that it was the face of Liu Wuhai on top of her head that made another move. She swung up the dry tobacco pot and hit her crutches violently.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?! You can fight across borders?!" Abner was surprised.

Beside, Adidas, who was watching coldly from beginning to end, also changed his face slightly.

In the distance, countless people from the Shura tribe who watched the battle were making a noise.

At this moment.

Liu Wuhai picked up the dry tobacco pot made by the ancestor Shenfa and took a big breath.

On the top of his head, the patriarchal clan also smoked.

"Huh~"

He spit out the smoke, and the patriarchal clan also spit out the smoke.

The white smoke envelops the power of the old ancestor's way and the law of filial piety, and comes with a dash of vain air.

"I dare to show off the little bugs!"

With cold eyes, Abner waved his cane, displayed a magical power, and struck out.

But the white smoke, extremely strange, penetrated her magical attack and enveloped her.

then.

I couldn't see anything clearly, everyone only heard a scream of "Ah--", and then there was a "plop".

In the end, there was no sound.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces blank.

Those in the prophetic state and half-step Taixu also frowned one by one, their faces full of weirdness and doubts, not knowing what happened in the battlefield.

In the field.

Only the first pharaoh Adidas's complexion changed drastically, and his face was full of incredible colors.

Liu Wuhai waved his hand, the white smoke dissipated, and the figure of the second pharaoh Abuna was revealed in the field.

It's just that at this moment, she is no longer majestic. She has fallen to the ground in a coma, throwing her crutches aside, her whole body disheveled, her clothes messy, as if she had just encountered a terrible thing.

Seeing this scene in the distance, the Shura people all lost their voices in an uproar.

"Oh my God! The second Pharaoh is defeated!"

"It's terrible, incredible, half-step Taixu adversity attack, and defeated the real Taixu state!"

"It deserves to be the fourth Pharaoh who has cultivated the Nine Seals of Death! Too strong!"

The ordinary people didn't know the situation, and thought it was Abuna who was discussing with Liu Wuhai.

The existences of the prophetic state and the half-step Taixu, their faces were gloomy at this moment, they stared at Liu Wuhai, their eyes were full of horror.

Especially the old ancestor's patriarchal image above his head, so that they can't see through, the more they look at it, the more frightening they feel.

Adidas lifted Abner up, passed a ray of too virtual air, and made her sober.

She immediately knew her condition, and couldn't help being so angry that she picked up her crutches to fight Liu Wuhai again.

She believed that she was just careless just now, and if there was another battle, she would be able to suppress this person.

however.

Adidas' eyes flashed coldly, and he sternly shouted: "Enough, stop talking!"

Abuna's heart trembled, seeing the anger in Adidas's eyes, he immediately died down and nodded.

Adidas' prestige and strength made her awe.

Liu Wuhai narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Adidas, the first pharaoh of the Shura clan. In this person, he felt an extreme sense of crisis.

Adidas looked at Liu Wuhai, suddenly smiled, and said gently: "From today on, you are the fourth pharaoh of our Asura clan."

"Then, please give yourself the name of a pharaoh!"

Next to him, Abuna heard Adidas' words, shocked and unwilling, but did not dare to oppose Adidas, so he could only stare at Liu Wuhai angrily.

Liu Wuhai frowned.

After the incident with Abuna, his favor with the Shura clan became negative, and he was very upset, and he opened his mouth to refuse.

But this time.

In his mind, the majestic voice of the ancestor came: "Promise him, being a pharaoh is good for you!"

Liu Wuhai trembled all over, eyes excited.

The ancestor has been paying attention to this place, so, in the previous battle, he fought for the ancestor in anger~www.ltnovel.com~ to maintain the honor of the ancestor, the ancestor must have seen it.

"It seems that my ancestors are very satisfied with my performance!"

"I guess, after this incident, the ancestors will definitely reward me, hahaha, so happy!"

Liu Wuhai was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help but split his mouth with a smile.

Opposite, Abuna saw Liu Wuhai's smiling face, and his eyes became more angry.

Adidas had a deep gaze, but smiled mysteriously, and reminded again: "Friends, please give yourself the name of a pharaoh!"

Liu Wuhai glanced around and saw that all the Shura people were looking at him. Some were awed, some were curious, and some were indifferent. He even keenly noticed a few hostile gazes.

He pondered in his heart, "It seems that this name must be generous, otherwise, the face of the ancestor will be lost."

then.

Liu Wuhai tried to shout in his mind: "Old ancestor, ancestor, what pharaoh name should I take? I ask ancestors to give it a name!"

As soon as the voice fell, his ancestor's voice rang in his mind...

"Just name it—Alibaba!"

"Dad Ali?" Liu Wuhai's eyes brightened when he heard the words, and he responded in his mind: "Old ancestor, your old man's name is really domineering! You even let descendants of Wuhai be the father of the Shura clan!"

"If your children and grandchildren become the father of the Shura clan, your old man will not be the ancestor of the Shura clan!"

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk, ancestor, I find you sometimes, thief and thief!"

"The children and grandchildren really want to chick for you!"

Immediately.

Liu Wuhai scanned all the Shura people and waved with a smile.

Finally, the light fell on the smiling Adidas and the hateful Abuna, and smiled: "Everyone, my pharaoh's name is Papa Ali!"

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