I Was a Martial Ancestor in Great Antiquity

Immediately, he walked out of this formation space, but when he walked out of this formation space, he suddenly felt something.

The Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, which was sacrificed and refined just now, flew out of its own accord and hovered above Su Hao's head. In an instant, ten thousand golden lotuses appeared out of thin air.

All magical treasures can be ignored.

Bang! Right at this moment, a stream of light that exudes a strong cosmos energy in the void, attacked Su Hao from a sinister and tricky angle.

However, the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner, as the strongest defensive spiritual treasure under the innate treasure, can't be defeated by ordinary spiritual treasures.

I saw that streamer slammed into the central Wuji Xinghuang flag, and was immediately thrown out at a faster speed.

Returned without success.

At this time, Su Hao took a closer look and found that the streamer was a ruler-shaped spiritual treasure. The air of heaven and earth permeated the top, and there was a vague sense: measure the world, and evolve the rhythm of the heavens! "The ruler of heaven and earth!"

After seeing the ruler-shaped Lingbao, Su Hao knew who the person who attacked him was.

It was the famous shameless man in the Great Desolate who lit the lamp.

Its shamelessness is only below that of the saints mentioned in the West II.

"what!"

Not far away, a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion, after seeing the Qiankun Ruler's sneak attack without success, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's a good treasure! This defensive treasure is probably the most top-level innate treasure, otherwise my Qiankun ruler will return without success."

"You really have a fate with me, and you are willing to worship me as a teacher and become my lamplighter"

After seeing that Su Hao and his feet were human race, and they didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, Ran Deng changed his mind and said solemnly to Su Hao.

But there was a trace of greed in his eyes that could not hide his greed, but it showed that his drunkenness was not about drinking.

Apparently, he just wanted to take the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag from Su Hao's hands by taking the words of his disciples.

"Haha! How dare an unlucky coffin be so arrogant!"

Su Hao was also enraged when he heard the words of burning the lamp.

The mere mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation base actually wants to accept him as a disciple! This face is really big! No nonsense, Su Hao flashed, appeared in front of Ran Deng, and punched down.

"How do you humans know my heels?"

Hearing Su Hao's words, Ran Deng's heart was also startled. He was a congenital coffin of Lingjiu Mountain. This kind of secret matter, apart from himself, should be known to no one now.

How did this human race know! "It's so arrogant, do you think you are a witch?"

Before he had time to think about it, Ran Deng saw that Su Hao did not have the imperial envoy Lingbao, so he raised his fist with his flesh and slammed it. A sneer appeared on his face, and a coffin lamp with an ominous and haunted aura suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

"Since you are stubborn! Don't blame the teacher for being cruel!"

The burning lamp turned the whole body's mana, and the coffin lamp above his head suddenly burst into flames, spewing out endless innate ghost fire and burning towards Su Hao.

This innate ghost fire is one of the wild fires, and it is the most sinister. As long as it is stained with a trace, it will be like a maggot on the tarsus, turning the soul and flesh of living beings into fuel and burning it out, even the great Luo Jinxian will not be spared.

And the innate ghost fire spewed out by this coffin lamp is so numerous that even the quasi-sage must avoid its edge.

Bringing out his trump card, Ran Deng has a confident and cold smile on his face.

In his eyes, Su Hao who dared to resist the power of the Spirit Treasure with his physical body is already doomed.

But it didn't take long for Ran Deng's confident and gloomy smile to freeze on his face! Boom! Su Hao's unremarkable punch collided with the sea of ​​flames that filled the sky.

There is no big explosion, no amazing vision, just like blowing out a small flame, all the congenital ghosts and ghosts are instantly extinguished in the void.

"How is this possible... poof!"

The source of the innate ghost fire in the coffin lamp, which is connected to the heart, was seriously damaged.

"This is a misunderstanding!! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Feeling Su Hao's terror, Ran Deng exclaimed with horror in his eyes, and his body kept retreating.

"Misunderstanding! Is it a misunderstanding that you attacked me and wanted to take the spiritual treasure from me!"

Knowing the shamelessness and insidiousness of Ran Deng, Su Hao naturally wouldn't let it go.

If you dare to sneak attack on him, you must be prepared to leave your life behind! Besides, he is bound to win the yardstick in his hand that can measure the world and evolve the heavens.

After all, this kind of top-notch spiritual treasure, which has the origin of the law of heaven and earth, definitely has a very big promotion effect on the development of Hunyuan Dongtian.

"Leave your life!"

Chapter [-]: The Way to Die!Zuwu Zhurong [please subscribe, please customize]

"Leave your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Hao turned his physical strength into a azure light and smashed the burning lamp again with his fist.

"You will regret it! I will definitely come back to seek revenge for you!"

Feeling the horror of Su Hao's punch, Ran Deng looked at Su Hao with resentment, as if he wanted to etch his appearance into the depths of his soul.

"Ah!"

Looking at Ran Deng's resentful eyes, Su Hao sneered disdainfully, his fists slammed down, completely destroying its vitality.

After killing the lantern, a spirit coffin exuding an ominous aura suddenly appeared on the spot, with numerous cracks on it, as if it would be completely shattered at any time.

"Yeah! I didn't expect this coffin's burning lamp to have such a heaven-defying supernatural power!"

Seeing this coffin, Su Hao couldn't help showing surprise on his face when he realized that the aura of the burning lamp and the spirit of the real spirit had disappeared for no apparent reason.

In this case, it is obviously not that he smashed the burning lamp to the point of extinction.

After all, even if the battle is completely destroyed, there will definitely be soul breath left on it.

But now, there is no soul aura on this congenital coffin, as if it was originally a dead thing.

This can't help but remind him of the legendary nine-tailed fox's natal supernatural power, nine tails and nine lives.

However, these nine tails and nine lives are really tasteless, not to mention nine lives when encountering a strong 343, even [-] lives, it is a matter of waving your hand.

And the burning lamp that this congenital coffin turned into, the method of dying is obviously much more brilliant.

After the death of the substitute, he was able to directly and without traces of the primordial spirit and all the true spirits escaped, so that he did not notice it for the first time.

It can be said to be quite powerful.

"However, the body of the lamp and the coffin are all left. Even if it survives, it will definitely be severely damaged and the foundation will be greatly damaged. I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain the quasi-saint realm!"

Putting away the innate spirit coffin, Su Hao grabbed the coffin lamp and the Qiankun ruler and began to erase the imprint of the primordial spirit left on the two spirit treasures by the burning lamp.

Ling Vulture Mountain, in a cold cave.

"Damn the human race, I'm going to slash you a thousand times to vent the hatred in my heart!!"

Only Yuanshen Ran Deng looked extremely resentful.

He didn't expect that his body, the only precious chance to replace his life with magical powers, would be planted in the hands of a human race.

Not only did he lose his body, but even the two accompanying spiritual treasures were all lost.

One can imagine what a blow this was! Before he regained his body and the accompanying spiritual treasure, he cut off his path, making it difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation.

"Pfft! Pfft! Destroy my Taoist foundation, take my spiritual treasure, my life, I will burn the lamp and you will never die!"

Feeling the shock on the primordial spirit, Ran didn't understand what happened, and suddenly the three corpses jumped violently with rage, roaring again and again.

Losing the companion spirit treasure has completely shaken the foundation of his primordial spirit.

Even if he wants to rebuild his primordial spirit, the realm of quasi-sage, it is almost impossible.

How could he be reconciled! Under such a heavy blow, Ran Deng suddenly felt that his primordial spirit was in chaos, he let out a mournful cry, and couldn't help fainting.

Su Hao naturally didn't know how miserable the burning lamp is now.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

This time, he was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe by relying on his life's supernatural powers, and he will just kill him next time he encounters it.

Throwing the coffin lamp and the Qiankun ruler, which had completely erased the imprint of the primordial spirit of the burning lamp, into his storage treasure, Su Hao immediately continued to walk down Buzhou Mountain.

After descending Buzhou Mountain, Su Hao walked towards the Wu Clan Pangu Temple, which is hundreds of millions of miles away.

This Pangu Temple is transformed by the heart of the great god Pangu, and it is mysterious and unpredictable, and the twelve ancestors are all sitting in it.

Other Wu tribes are also centered on the Pangu Temple and continue to expand outwards.

It can be said that there is the source of the ancestral land of the Wu people.

Su Hao flew extremely fast, but within a few days, he crossed hundreds of millions of miles and came to the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

Just when Su Hao wanted to move on, thousands of miles away, an incomparably tall figure seemed to have spotted Su Hao, an uninvited guest, and rushed towards Su Hao immediately.

"Witch?"

Seeing that burly and tall figure with suffocating energy, Su Hao's expression remained unchanged and he whispered.

Dare to be so unscrupulous near the Pangu Temple, the ancestral place of the Wu clan, to make such a big move, it is naturally a member of the Wu clan, and his status is definitely not low.

Soon, this evil figure appeared in front of Su Hao.

A beast-headed human body, with two fiery snakes pierced through both ears, muscles bulging all over, exuding an unspeakable burning sensation.

Just standing there, the surrounding earth cracked inexplicably, as if the most terrifying drought had suddenly come.

Seeing this, Su Hao immediately understood who was coming.

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, one of the twelve ancestor witches.

Zhurong Shenhuo, whose power of control is no less than that of the golden flame of the sun, its fire-controlling power is comparable to that of the two three-legged golden crows.

It is the highest level of combat power of the Wu clan.

"Who are you close to me and other Wu tribes, and what are your intentions!"

Zhu Rong opened his mouth and asked, his tone was extremely domineering, as if a disagreement was about to start a war.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Hao hadn't sensed the aura of the demon clan, he would have been on fire long ago.

After all, the demon clan is the mortal enemy of the witch clan.

But even so, when Zhu Rong saw Su Hao's exquisite robe like a Taoist robe, a burst of anger rose, blood suffocating surging all over his body, he seemed to remember something extremely dissatisfied, and his eyes kept flashing a tyrannical light.

Obviously, this robe reminded Zhu Rong of the previous two Lich Wars, and had always favored Daozu Hongjun of the demon clan.