I am the True Ancestor

The coercion from the generals disappeared in an instant, and Guo Tianyou suddenly collapsed to the ground.

He looked at his hands, which were also gradually becoming translucent, and there was a somewhat complicated smile on his face.

"It's Ah Heng. "

traveled to Chu Heng sixty years ago and killed the generals, then the generals in sixty years will no longer exist, and Guo Tianyou and Guo Fusheng will also disappear.

"No..."

The general pressed his eyebrows in severe pain, as if someone had nailed him between his eyebrows with an iron nail, and roared in his mouth.

Huhuhuhu

The hurricane swept, the heavens and the earth changed color, and above the nine heavens, lightning flashed and thundered!

Countless fragments gradually dispersed from the center of the general's eyebrows, and with the howling wind, they drifted out of the blood-red window, blowing into countless powders.

His power, his flesh, his eternal life, are rapidly fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye!

General, gone!

"God bless, come back to life!"

He Yingqiu looked sad, holding the hands of Guo Tianyou and Guo Fusheng, who were about to disappear, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Guo Tianyou hugged the situation back to life, his expression was pale, but there was not much pain on his face, but he took a few breakdowns.

"Uncle Qiu, you don't have to be sad. "

Guo Tianyou patted the back of He Yingqiu's hand and said with a smile: "Since we became the second generation of zombies, these sixty years of life have been meaningless.

Now that Ah Heng killed the generals sixty years ago, if we hadn't died in 1939 and history had changed, at least I would have been able to spend my life smoothly, and I would have been able to grow up normally. "

Speaking of this, Guo Tianyou seemed a little happy.

"You also know how much this old man wants to grow up, he has the face of an eight-year-old child every year, and beautiful girls won't look at him..."

Fusheng also smiled, "Dad, you're not the same, if you were as handsome as Uncle Aheng, you would have a family long ago..."

At the end of the words, as the flesh of the two gradually dissipated, it came to an abrupt end and disappeared into the air.

As if it had never been there.

He Yingqiu sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "It's okay like this, it's okay like this!"

Although Chu Heng turned them into a generation of zombies, and they no longer had to suck human blood, but because they were only eight years old, they were not born Pangu people, and if they were not old or dead, there was no way to develop normally.

In this way, at least God bless and be resurrected, and there will be no more sins for the past 60 years.

After a pause, He Yingqiu's gaze fell on Duzhen and Ah Xiu again, and his face changed.

Only then did he react and hurriedly helped Wang Zhen up.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, how are you?!"

Wang Zhenzhen closed her eyes, angry, the blood on the side of her mouth stained her clothes red, and she was about to go to the ghost gate!

Oops!

"She is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and when she blocks a blow from the general, her internal organs are almost shattered, and she is about to die. "

What the?!

He Yingqiu frowned and asked, "But isn't the general dead? It stands to reason that everything he has done should also disappear!"

King Jizo shook his head.

"If Wang Zhenzhen died after the generals disappeared, it means that this is her own fate, even if Chu Heng destroys the Pangu bow and arrow and rescues Nuwa, Wang Zhenzhen will not be able to come back to life. "

"No, she can't die!"

He Yingqiu didn't care about his injuries, so he quickly turned his head to look at Jizo, and said urgently: "King Jizo, please save her!"

If Wang Zhenzhen died, when Ma Xiaoling and Chu Heng came back, why should he ask for any face to explain to the two of them?!

"Rest assured. "

Holding the lotus lantern in his hand, King Jizo half-squatted down, and raised his hand towards Wang Zhenzhen's throat.

"This seat temporarily sealed her last breath and didn't let her breath break, and it could last for three days, and everything had to wait until the True Ancestor returned. "

"Thank you, King Jizo!"

After a pause, He Yingqiu raised his hand and said gratefully: "Thanks to the timely help of the King of Jizo, otherwise once the lotus lantern is destroyed, True Ancestor and Xiao Ling will also be more auspicious!"

"Not necessarily. "

King Jizo sighed and said helplessly: "The end of the world is coming, and the underworld is not much better, the unjust souls refuse to be reincarnated, and the evil ghosts are causing chaos everywhere, and even the door to death has disappeared." "

What the?!

He Yingqiu's face changed, "The Gate of Death has disappeared? Does that mean that the Yin Soul can't be reincarnated after drinking Meng Po Soup?"

King Jizo bowed slightly, his gaze staring at the rift in time on the wall.

"Now the order of the underworld is temporarily in charge of the underworld's agent, and this seat has rushed to help.

Now the only chance for mankind is tied to the True Ancestor. "

Although the generals are dead, the weapon that really destroyed Nuwa's primordial god is the Pangu bow.

Only by destroying the Pangu bow and arrow together can history be changed and Nuwa resurrected!

"Jizo, help me. "

Myozen, who had been sitting in front of the time rift, looked sideways at Jizo and said.

A few beads of sweat slipped from her sideburns, and after a long period of mana consumption, even if she had the mana she had given her, she was a little unbearable.

"Good!"

King Jizo nodded, and immediately sat in place, his palms together, closing his eyes and muttering a series of spells, maintaining the stability of the time rift.

......

Deep in the mountains.

Chu Heng landed steadily on the ground, looked at the powder scattered in the air, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Ma Danna and Ma Xiaoling, who were in the distance, were a little stunned at this time.

............

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