In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

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Luo Qingcheng slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without the help of a generation of ancestors, let alone Jian Zhi, even Ye Chen could not beat her.

The Martial Spirit and the disciples of the Immortal sect were stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

"We are saved!"

"Sect Leader, I love you, ahhh."

"Sect Leader, we love you!"

Martial Spirit's eyes blushed instantly, and she flew into Luo Qingcheng's arms and burst into tears: "Sect Leader, thank you."

They thought they would die today, but who would have thought.

Luo Qingcheng, who went to Hongmeng Continent alone many days ago, actually came back at this critical moment.

And he also burned the sword idiot Ye Chen to ashes with the power of one person.

All this makes Martial Spirit feel like a dream.

"Sister Linger, it's alright." Luo Qingcheng patted Martial Spirit's back, smiled and comforted.

The two have always been the best sisters, and Martial Spirit is two years older than Luo Qingcheng.

Martial Spirit walked out of Luo Qingcheng's arms and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He looked at Luo Qingcheng in surprise, full of curiosity.

"Sect Leader, how did you become so strong?" Martial Spirit asked.

Hearing this sentence, the disciples of the Forgotten Immortal sect started to ask questions.

"That's right, Sect Leader, why did you suddenly become so powerful, my good fellow, you can kill anyone of the eighth rank of the spiritual realm."

"Sect Leader, what is that Great Sun Fire? It feels so strong!"

"Sect Leader, have you entered Hongmeng Continent? Have you found a generation of ancestors?"

Luo Qingcheng nodded, Chen Xuan's figure appeared in his mind unconsciously.

He smiled slightly and said, "Well, the ancestor of the first generation is still alive, and this Great Sun God Fire was also given to me by the ancestor. This is the Great Sun Yang Divine Body."

Everyone in the Forgotten Immortal Sect frowned suspiciously, feeling as if they had heard this name before, but couldn't remember it.

Suddenly, Martial Spirit widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Dariyang Divine Physique! It is recorded in ancient books that the Great Sun Divine Fire came from the Dariyang Divine Physique!"

what? What! God body!

Everyone looked at Luo Qingcheng in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Before Luo Qingcheng didn't go to the realm of the Nine Dead, it was only Talent's comparison with Penultimate.

After returning from the realm of the Nine Dead and One Live, the battle body in the body disappeared, and it was replaced by a god body!

What a joke, this is a divine body!

Luo Qingcheng smiled indifferently and said something shocking.

"Is the divine body very scarce? The old ancestor's warehouse seems to be full of gods, and the four elephants are garbage in the eyes of the old ancestor."

hiss.

Martial Spirit and the others took a deep breath and forgot to breathe for a while.

Luo Qingcheng even described the experience of meeting Chen Xuan this time.

If it weren't for Luo Qingcheng saying this sentence, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.

Four elephants, garbage?

Did the Emperor use it to cushion the table?

My mother, what kind of existence is the ancestor of the generation? It's too scary.

Apart from Luo Qingcheng who was not shocked, there was also the Black Thunder Bull Python.

"Is the Emperor Sutra very scarce? The ancestors seemed to have used dozens of Emperor Sutra cheat books as firewood."

The Black Thunder Bull Python smacked its mouth and didn't say anything.

Looking at the chattering disciples, Luo Qingcheng's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, and he said:

"Okay, next, it's our counterattack, how many people came from Jianzong this time."

Hearing this sentence, Martial Spirit and the others instantly understood what they meant.

Sect Leader is going to fight back!

"I know that there is a foothold of Jianzong three miles away!"

"I also know that there are people from Jianzong gathering at the foot of the mountain."

Afterwards, Martial Spirit and the disciples of the Immortal sect knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully, "Sect Leader, I am willing to advance and retreat with Sect."

Luo Qingcheng nodded very moved, looked up at the sky, and was very worried about Lu Lingchun.

It wasn't that Luo Qingcheng didn't help, but that Lu Lingchun and Han Yan were probably thousands of miles away from them now.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky, an old man wearing a dark blue robe with white hair appeared in the field of vision of Luo Qingcheng and others.

The white-haired old man roared condescendingly:

"Who killed my idiot!"

Luo Qingcheng's pupils shrank slightly, already recognizing the old man.

The great elder of Jianzong, Tangzong!

He is also the master of Jian Chi, and the strength of Half Step God Realm.

"Old dog Tang, are you ready to die?"

Luo Qingcheng said coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was shocking.

Master own, who is also the last generation Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect, died under Tang Zong's sneak attack!

As the so-called enemies are particularly jealous when they meet, Luo Qingcheng didn't say a word, and directly released the Great Sun Fire to condense in his hands.

After Tang Zong saw Luo Qingcheng, he burst into a sarcastic laughter and said contemptuously:

"Haha, who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be your little girl's film. Why, are you in such a hurry to accompany your dead ghost master?"

Tang Zong smiled coldly and landed slowly.

He had already seen that Luo Qingcheng had broken through to the spiritual realm.

But in the eyes of Tang Zong.

A small spiritual cultivation realm is nothing to worry about.

"Jianchi, who was killed, stand up."

Tang Zong said coldly.

Eyes full of murderous intent swept across the crowd.

"Old dog, stop talking nonsense."

After all, Luo Qingcheng threw two Great Sun Fires at Tang Zong.

Tang Zong snorted coldly, and didn't even hide: "How dare you even dare to raise the spirit of a small..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zong felt the terrifying aura and scorching temperature brought by the Great Sun Fire.

Immediately, his pupils shrank, and he flew backwards immediately.

In the end, the Great Sun Fire slowly dissipated in the air.

Looking at Tang Zong again, where is the high-spiritedness of the past, the hair and eyebrows have been burned.

There was a dark burn on his right arm, and the air was filled with the smell of cooked meat.

Tang Zong stood in the same place for the rest of his life after the catastrophe!

His body kept shaking, his eyes were round, and he shivered: "Then, what is that flame! How can it be so terrifying!"

If he reacts a second slower, I am afraid that Tang Zong has turned into a pile of ashes.

Thinking of the horror of the Great Sun Fire, Tang Zong trembled and broke out in cold sweat.

Immediately followed by anger.

He was in the realm of spiritual transformation, and he was almost killed by people in the realm of raising spirits!

shame!

What a shame!

If this was passed back to Jianzong, how could Tangzong still mess with him.

"Luo Qingcheng, you should be damned."

Tang Zong said with gritted teeth.

"Destroy my Sect, kill my disciple!"

Luo Qingcheng said coldly, "I, Luo Qingcheng, inherited from a generation of ancestors, will definitely destroy your sword sect!"

After all, Luo Qingcheng took out his own sword from the storage ring, and the Great Sun Fire instantly appeared on the entire sword.

Luo Qingcheng's aura became terrifying and fierce!

Raising the Spirit Realm!

Great Sun Yang Divine Body!

Emperor Sutra, Ten Thousand Fires Burning the Heavens!

Running at the same time, Luo Qingcheng's combat power is enough to fight the Half Step God Realm!

This is impossible!

Tang Zong's face changed drastically, because he felt the threat of Death on Luo Qingcheng's body.

"Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Art, the first style, Burning Heaven."

On the long sword in Luo Qingcheng's hand, the Great Sun Fire was burning brightly, with a little red flame mixed in it!

The terrifying temperature has burned the air into a phantom.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Luo Qingcheng only felt calm as water.

So strong!