Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"boom!"

Three terrifying boxing shadows bombarded Zhongying, and the violent force swept through, tearing up the layers of soil, and the terrifying impact ripped apart the void.

"Old Chen!"

Yang Jian, who was surrounded by the three arrogances of the world, had red eyes, roared up to the sky, and his violent momentum poured out fiercely.

"Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you!"

The cold words came out of Yang Jian's mouth, and the killing intent swept through, it was amazing!

Generally speaking, although Zhenshi Tianjiao has ten source spirits, it is more representative of potential, not necessarily able to use ten source spirits. Even Zhenshi Tianjiao has limited endurance, and the cultivation base has not reached a certain level. In the past, he couldn't bear the power bursting out of ten source spirits at all.

With the aptitude of Zhenshi Tianjiao, if the source spirits used are all emperor-level or supreme-level, the cultivation base of the holy king's peak can be used at least seven or eight.

It's a pity that Yang Jian's source spirit is either holy or supreme, and using five is his limit.

But now, he doesn't care so much anymore!

"boom!"

When Yang Jian's voice fell, a violent aura suddenly rose from him, and another tall figure appeared behind him. The whole six figures were like gods, supporting Yang Jian's body, making his whole person reveal a fierce and incomparable expression. Power.

Yang Jian's sixth source spirit, long live the history of the holy source spirit!

However, after using Shi Wansui, Yang Jian's face also distorted. He gritted his teeth and endured a huge pain that seemed to tear his body apart. With the power of the six source spirits, an amazing sword burst out.

I saw that Yang Jian's whole body was glorious, and the domineering sword intent burst out from him, and the whole person was like a sword god.

The sword swept out, the sword intent was vented, wrapped in the ultimate edge, tearing the sky, and the gorgeous sword energy swayed and fell, like a rainstorm of pear flowers, making the three major arrogances of the Qilin Demon Clan tremble.

They didn't dare to neglect, and quickly burst out all their might to resist this terrifying sword!

Taking this opportunity, Yang Jian's figure flashed, got rid of their siege, and rushed to Chen Lao's battlefield.

At this moment, Chen Lao and Wang Xi were covered in blood, and collapsed on the ground. Not far away, the three unicorn demon powerhouses were slowly approaching them, with shocking killing intent.

Chen Lao was seriously injured, even if he tried his best to protect him, and even with Wang Xi's strength, he couldn't stop the attack of the three ancient sages' joint efforts!

"boom!"

Yang Jian landed beside Chen Lao and Wang Xi, and put his hands on Chen Lao and Wang Xi's shoulders.

"Chen Lao, Admiral Li Huo, hold on!"

Yang Jian endured the severe pain of tearing in his body and said in grief.

This old man, who has been protecting him all the time, has long been close to him like family.

Seeing Chen Lao suffer such a severe injury now, he is devastated and indignant, more painful than he himself has endured.

"Damn!"

On the city wall, Marshal Liehuang and others were also furious when they saw this. Before they could make any move, the power of the Qilin Demon Clan shrouded them. It was the pressure of the ten most holy powerhouses. to suppress their anger.

If it was just this, it would not make Marshal Liehuang and others dare not act rashly. Besides these ten most holy powerhouses, they also faintly felt the terrifying pressure that surpassed the most holy.

Obviously, the people of the Qilin Demon Race who stepped into the battlefield still hide the terrifying existence of the Holy Lord Realm!

This is an unprecedented force. Except for the previous major wars, the collision of the rest of the time has never seen a strong person in the Holy Lord, even the most holy ones.

In such a crazy state, Marshal Liehuang and others could not be worried.

"Child, don't worry about me, save General Li Huo first." On the battlefield, Chen Lao shook his head and said solemnly.

"Go? Do you still want to go?"

Yang Jian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sneer.

The three Qilin Demon Clan's Zhenshi Tianjiao and their Taoist guardians gathered around one after another, looking at Yang Jian and the others with mocking expressions.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold as he glanced at the six people in front of him, his whole body filled with killing intent.

"Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to die here today!"

Qijiri sneered, with a mocking look on his face, and his mood was unprecedentedly comfortable.

Such a scene is really rare!

In the past, these arrogant arrogances of the Qilin Demon Clan were intimidated by Yang Jian alone, and they lost all face. Except for the top arrogances of the Qilin Demon Clan, the rest of the arrogances were difficult to stand alone. Fight against Yang Jian.

Now, looking at Yang Jian's miserable appearance, he, Qiying and Qiwen naturally mocked him hard.

"waste!"

Yang Jian didn't even look at Qijiri, he shouted, his words were full of disdain.

He knew that the more grief he was, the happier the Qilin Demon Clan would be. In this case, fortunately, he was arrogant to the end!

If you have no choice, then die together!

One is the relatives who protect him, the other is the person he likes, even if he dies, it will be worth it!

"you wanna die!"

Qijiri roared, the whole person was like a volcanic eruption, and his anger surged into the sky.

He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Yang Jian would dare to be so arrogant, he really didn't know whether to live or die!

"boom!"

The words fell, Qijiri broke out, and a violent aura surged out of him, and a vast demonic energy permeated, setting it off like a demon.

At the same time, Qiying, Qiwen, and the three guardians also erupted. The tyrannical power that erupted from the peak of the three holy kings and the peak of the three ancient saints shook the whole world, and the void was visible to the naked eye. Twisted in a way that cracked like a mirror.

"ended!"

Qiji grinned, punched out, and the rest of the group also punched, and six fists burst out with dazzling black light, like six rounds of black sun, extremely terrifying.

This scene made the eyes of Marshal Liehuang on the city wall crack.

He thought he could take care of the overall situation, but as he watched his niece die, he realized that he was still a selfish person after all.

Go to the big picture!

As long as I am here, no one can touch my niece!

"Om!"

However, before Marshal Liehuang could make a move, he was stunned. Not only him, but also other marshals, the Suzaku War Department and even the Qilin Demon Clan who were fighting on the battlefield were also stunned!

The sly smiles on the faces of Qijiri and the others disappeared immediately, and they looked at the shadow that suddenly appeared above them. The waves did not rise, as if they did not appear at all.

What's even more bizarre is that the figure, who is actually carrying a jade coffin that is taller than her body, looks extremely terrifying!