Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

"Me? You can call me Patriarch Luo Yun, as for the owner of this palace? Hehe, he is already dead, and I'm still alive, so naturally I belong to this palace.

Owner. "

The _ man sitting on the throne 227 above said slowly.

At this time, not only Qingyun and the others, but everyone who entered the hall focused their attention on this side.Look at this weird scene.

Especially those guys who just watched the man sit on the throne first and were a little annoyed that they were slow to take a step. Bar. !

Qing Yun, on the other hand, looked at the few people around him, and showed his eyes.Because the other party searched all the information in his mind after his registration number

The information did not find out who the other party was.

But to his disappointment, Xue Yibing and several others also shook their heads to indicate that they did not know this person.

"Ancestor Luo Yun? There is no character like you in the chaos, shouldn't you be self-proclaimed?

Besides, your current state is not much better than that of the dead guy, leaving only a trace of a remnant soul and delusionally occupying other people's bodies and reviving against the sky. I advise you to stop delusional thinking. "

Qingyun's tone is full of ridicule I!

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Of course, he knows that this ancestor may be true, but it must be a long time away from his own. Otherwise, it is impossible for Xue Yibing and others to not know this information.

If such a strong person is not long from now, they should know this in their identities in the S clan.

However, Lao Ancestor Luo Yun's face was ashen because of Qing Yun's words, thinking that he was a well-known powerhouse in that distant era, a figure standing at the top of the turbidity.

When was it said that, and it was self-proclaimed, 1 the name of his ancestor did not come casually.

That is one of the strongest people recognized in Chaos.It's not like Ruhan who casually comes to a junior to reach the mere supreme, and can call himself the ancestor.

"Presumptuous! When the ancestors and I came to Chaos, you still don't know where you are!

If it wasn't for the old man's calculations in the end, how would you allow the younger generation to be presumptuous?

Quickly kneel down and kowtow and surrender, otherwise I will definitely make you cramp like bones, put your primordial spirit in that turbidity, and be washed away by the chaotic energy for hundreds of millions of years, so that you will not be able to escape from your predicament in eternity e"

The words of the ancestors of Luo Yun were like the thunder of nine days, echoing in the ears of everyone in the Great Hall.

side buzzing.

At this moment, a great terror and crisis between life and death flooded into everyone's heart.

Many weak-willed people knelt down with pale faces at this moment, kowtowed repeatedly and shouted for forgiveness of the ancestors.

Some people even spit out blood, and then the figure slowly fell down, which has already wiped out all vitality.

Qingyun's body radiated ten thousand feet of divine light, forming a golden cloak to protect himself and the Xue Yibing and others behind him.

When the voice came, the hood began to fluctuate violently. However, in the end, it persisted, watching the miserable appearance of the people outside.

stunned

Seeing such power, even Qingyun was in his heart: Shocked.

This old guy was obviously dead.Only a trace of remnant remains.Unexpectedly, there is such power.It's really scary"

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence this guy was when he was still alive. I'm afraid those so-called supreme powerhouses in the chaos today are nothing but ants in his eyes!

"Hahaha. Junior.. have you seen it? Even if my ancestor is no longer at the level of cultivation, of course it's L, but it's still easy to clean up you mere juniors.

If you know each other, kneel down and beg for mercy, old man

Zu I am in a good mood, maybe I can accept you as a direct disciple~_~. "

Ancestor Luo Yun laughed as he looked at the many cultivators who were kneeling and begging for mercy and the people who were struggling to support them.Then he turned to look at Qingyun, and a fiery light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, there is only a trace of his soul left.Although the ruins have recovered a lot with the accumulation of so many years, it is almost impossible to completely restore the previous cultivation.

But he saw hope in Qingyun.

In Qingyun, he saw the unfathomable potential, and saw his fusion of 300

0 The flesh of the avenue, __

If he can take away some people, then his cultivation will be able to recover in a short time.It is to complement his broken Yuanshen.Going further - 2 steps to break through this world is not impossible.

Thinking of this, the fiery in his eyes became more intense.

If it wasn't for the chance to fight for the chance, fight for hope in order to advance to a higher level.How did he get to this point 1

Over the years, it is precisely because of that glimmer of hope that he has been struggling to support him.At this moment, the appearance of Qingyun seemed to put that glimmer of hope in front of him.How to keep him from getting excited, no

excited?

Qingyun looked around, and finally looked at the ancestor Luo Yun, who was sitting high on the throne.A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly,

"With today's you, I'm afraid it's your limit to do this?

Besides, you, who only have a remnant of your soul, have the power to use your name.

If you really had that ability, you would have wiped out everyone present, why bother talking nonsense with me here.

If you want to take away my body, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on you, an immortal thing. Your body is not something that a dirty old thing like you can use. -"

Qing Yun's tone did not show the slightest politeness to the ancestor Luo Yun, who was sitting high on the throne.