Eternal Immortal Tomb

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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Two Picking Flat Peaches

The situation is too critical. The Third Elder of the Yao tribe above the sky can defeat the two Ancestral Item alone with a heavy Huading, and they may fall at every turn.

If the Ancestral Item is really taken away, the entire Yao clan may be a catastrophe.

“Okay, little friend, and don’t worry.” Fifth Elder said.

I saw a few people waving their sleeves, and a corner of the Emperor Wen covered Lin Lu’s body.

He gritted his teeth and looked directly at the flat peach in front of him.

“I thank the little friends on behalf of the entire Yao clan!” Fifth Elder on one side said sternly while supporting the Emperor Wen with all his strength.

Lin Lu did not respond, but communicated the terrain with Yuan Wen, and walked forward.

Under Xuanyuan Sword Spirit Physique, Lin Lu is like an ant, unremarkable in the slightest.

Even with a slight movement, Lin Lu may be consigned to eternal damnation.

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit Physique Amidst the sorrows, the power of the emperor’s Dao spread and turned into a terrifying force to plunder.

Fortunately, Lin Lu has an imperial pattern body guard, which barely supported it.

But the breath of the emperor’s Dao, even a little bit, kills the creatures in the world.

Don’t be careless.

And now that Yao Heavenly God can recover, maybe only this flat peach will have an effect.

An hour passed, Lin Lu had approached Xuanyuan Sword Spirit Physique.

He took a deep breath.

The power of the first dragon vein is communicated by Lin Lu and blessed in the whole body.

Lin Lu found the gap, and then continued to march inside.

Under the coercion of Xuanyuan Sword, the imperfect emperor pattern on his body has been faintly unstable, and it seems that it may collapse at any time.

But the matter is over, how can there be a way out.

Lin Lu turned the Heavenly Master Origin Pattern to full force, and the power of the terrain all over his body was gathering, as if a divine fire was transpiring, making his body blurred and distorted.

The earthern jar has appeared on the top of the head at this time, and the Chaos Energy is hanging down, protecting Lin Lu’s figure.

At this time, the earth jar is no longer exposed.

At this time, someone noticed that Lin Lu inside appeared on top of his head, which seemed to be able to resist the power of Ancestral Item.

Under the imperial prestige that even Holy Artifact has to retreat, what else can exude a breath to protect?

Wang Hua, who has “Guiyantong”, has become short of breath at this time.

Only Ancestral Item can resist Ancestral Item.

Then there is only one possibility, the contemporary Heavenly Master, it is very possible that one person owns an Ancestral Item.

This is so terrible, even the immortal Holy Land, it is difficult to have an Ancestral Item suppressing the background.

Ancestral Item can be counted on one’s fingers in the entire beginning world.

Many of them cannot be born, and they need the background of suppressing forces.

There are four Ancestral Items appearing here at the same time, which is enough to make people shocked. It is a scene that has not appeared in the entire Beginning for tens of thousands of years.

And now, there is another artifact that is suspected of Ancestral Item, held by a small cultivator, and is going to pick Immortal Medicine!

Wang Hua’s eyes showed greed.

Whether it is Heavenly Master inheritance or suspected Ancestral Item, each one is enough to make people crazy.

Another hour passed, Lin Lu felt that above the sky, the emperor’s way became more and more intense.

Zhonghua Ding is being crushed.

After all, in front of them are two Ancestral Items that are not weaker than it, representing the ultimate in the world.

Yao’s Third Elder has burned all blood essence all over his body. At this time, his body is dry, and there is not much black blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Depressed, Third Elder is almost on the verge of death because of running Ancestral Item at full capacity.

Fifth Elder and others below are already anxious.

The confrontation between the emperor and the Dao in Shangfen is too terrible. They can’t help much by manipulating the emperor pattern. The two Ancestral Items above are locked to Yao Heavenly God at any time.

As long as Di Wen leaves and goes to the high altitude to help fight, Yao Heavenly God will be ruthlessly bombarded and killed.

This is almost dead and unsolvable.

“It’s sad and sigh, amazing the characters of an era. In the end, they were about to die in my hands.” The Monster Race powerhouse above laughed.

The sound is like a billowing thunder, and the Yao clan below has already felt a sense of powerlessness.

Third Elder shouted, burned all the blood essence, he wanted to sacrifice, and at this time he was about to fully recover and rejuvenate Huading.

I saw an illusory shadow of abundance like jade in the sky, and the stars of the heavens surrounded him.

Chonghua the Great! !

His brand was reflected by Zhonghua Ding.

Heaven and Earth can no longer contain its stalwart figure, Three Thousand Avenues are wailing, unable to withstand the pressure of the Emperor.

The heavens and stars are crumbling, disintegrating outside the sky.

“It’s not life.” Monster Race that powerhouse coldly snorted.

Under the support of Ancestral Item, he couldn’t help but regress, even coughing up blood.

Prestige of Great Emperor, even if he holds Ancestral Item, he can’t compete.

“Do you Yao clan really want to either the fish dies or the net splits, risk the world’s disastrous disapproval, and let Shijie fall into the gloomy era again?” Another powerhouse holding Ancestral Item, was shouted at this time.

He was invited to come here, hiding his identity, and even Ancestral Item does not know what power it is.

Although the ancestors also had grudges with Yao Heavenly God, time has passed and there is no need to fight to death.

“Don’t come here with the old man, it’s offensive to my clan, kill without mercy!” Third Elder shouted sharply.

Everyone was shocked by this imposing manner.

Ancestral Item independently broke away from their control and was taken by Zhonghuading to the boundless void beyond the sky.

Because the war continues like this, the real recovery will occur, and it is very likely that the entire Southern Region will no longer exist.

The beginning world is so vast, such a region, under the prestige of the emperor’s way, it can’t stand it.

Going to compete outside the sky.

“Do you think that if you hold the Ancestral Item, do you Yao people have a chance?” Monster Race powerhouse revealed its figure for the first time.

A thousand zhang Golden Wings Great Peng appeared, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. The monster qi was monstrous, but its wings were dim and it was already rotten.

Under the golden light, it turned into an old man, pupil light like electricity, long eyebrows like temples, although old, it is also very majestic.

“I wonder if you are the grandson of the Golden Wings Great Peng who was defeated by Old Ancestor back then?” Third Elder coughed with black blood, still calm.

“How long will it take for the heavy Huading to reach the two Ancestral Items, by then, it will be difficult for the Yao people to turn the sky.” One silhouette is revealed, and the face is always surrounded by Chaos Energy, making people impenetrable.

“Why wait for the Ancestral Item, now kill the Yao clan and kill Yao Lun.”

A faint voice sounded, like an old ghost crawling out of Land of Nine Nether.

In the sky, a coffin penetrated the void and crashed down in the sky.

Because of Ancestral Item’s imperial way, the power above Golden Core can no longer be confined here.

I saw the decayed coffin lid opened, and a palm full of corpses stretched out, and then, the old man with a hollow look crawled out.

Corpse Qi with a stench is disgusting.

“I have been self-styled for seven thousand years, and finally waited until this day, I knew, Yao Lun, you won’t die so easily, jié jié jié…” The old man’s body is already rotten, but there is something The power to suppress everything.

“Your life can only be ended by me.”

“Looking back in the past, under the Investiture of the Gods, you hit me with one against eight, leaving us with unhealable wounds, and more importantly, losing the invincible heart… Among the eight people, many people They all end in depression… but I want to live and witness with my own eyes how a generation of Heaven’s Chosen fell.”

The old man’s voice was cold, like a skeleton rubbing against his ears, making Divine Soul scared.