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

Strength, Dao Emperor first rank!

"Haha, I'm over 800 years old, and now I finally break through the barrier and step into the Dao Emperor!" The old man in Mai laughed wildly in the air.

Originally, he planned to win a blog. After all, he had no chance of winning against the Dao Emperor just now.

Even if he burns his life essence himself.

However, it's different now!

The old man in linen has also become the peak powerhouse of Dao Emperor, and the burning life essence is also replenished.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

"Haha, this old man doesn't kill nameless people, just report it!" The old man in Mai stared at Chen Xuan and laughed arrogantly.

This sound alone made Martial King and the others spit out blood.

Even the black and white impermanence is full of dignified faces at this time.

Even if both of them are masters of the Taoist realm, they are not the opponents of the old Taoist linen at this time.

"Noisy." Chen Xuan said lightly: "You don't deserve to know my name, don't forget, you are not really breaking through the Dao Emperor, but burning Shouyuan to force Ascension's strength."

When I don't like fighting the most, I have to talk about it first.

Chen Xuan is really too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he can't even catch a finger like a scumbag.

snort!

The old man in linen snorted coldly, a long knife appeared in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was shocking.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

After all, Spirit Power is condensing crazily between heaven and earth, and the old man in Mai swoops down with a long knife.

"Not good! Wanqing be careful!" Martial King exclaimed with a pale face, and immediately stood in front of Wu Wanqing.

As expected of the Three Saints of the Northern Wilderness, with this knife alone, no one in the Great Martial King could take it!

But The next moment, something tingling to the scalp happened.

Just when the long knife was half a foot away from Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan waved his hand calmly and casually.

boom!

The long knife transformed by the sword intent burst in an instant, and the old man in linen spit out a mouthful of old blood, like a broken kite falling to the ground.

Gah!

There was silence all around.

For a while, Martial King and the others forgot to breathe, and the poisonous-faced scholar was stunned in disbelief.

This, what's the matter with him!

What the hell!

The poisonous scholar began to doubt his life.

Ma Yi Venerable's knife just now, let alone him, even if the ancestor of Da Zhou came, he couldn't easily take it, let alone wave it at will and break it!

However, Chen Xuan didn't care about the shock of Martial King and others, and walked towards the old way of linen.

The latter was thrown to the ground by Chen Xuan like a dead dog.

Black and white impermanence also suppressed the poisonous scholar.

"Master, I'll be damned." Hei Wuchang knelt down on one knee and said guiltily.

Originally, the two of them came to protect the master, but it turned out to be the other way around.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Xuan smiled lightly, not blaming Hei Wuchang.

Wu Wanqing stared at Chen Xuan with shining eyes, her eyes full of admiration.

At this moment, Chen Xuan has become the omnipotent god Immortal in the eyes of Wu Wanqing and Martial King.

"Is this the power that I yearn for?" Wu Wanqing clenched her fists tightly, and murmured, trembling with excitement.

If I had this kind of strength, this would never happen today!

The Great Zhou Dynasty did not dare to commit any crimes at all!

Suddenly, Chen Xuan felt Wu Wanqing's gaze and turned to look at her with a kind smile on his face.

hum!

A golden token suddenly flew out of Wu Wanqing's storage ring and came to Chen Xuan.

Seeing this scene, Martial King subconsciously exclaimed: "Well, that's a family card!"

Since Martial King has no arms, some valuable items of the dynasty will be placed in Wu Wanqing's storage ring.

And the token that flew out was exactly what the Great Martial King left to the ancestors of the First Generation!

"You, who are you?" Martial King trembled and asked excitedly with red eyes.

Chen Xuan looked at the token in his hand, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Ten Ten Thousand Years have passed.

Is it all that's left now?

Taking back his thoughts, Chen Xuan looked at Martial King and smiled indifferently: "You don't know me?"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Martial King froze in place like a lightning strike.

"Putong" knelt down and said with tears in his eyes: "You, the descendant Wu Xuan, have seen the ancestors!"

As soon as he knelt down, Wu Wanqing's mother and daughter and Su Lao who were behind him knelt down at the same time.

Wu Wanqing was suddenly shocked and exclaimed, "Old, Patriarch?"

"Unworthy of the descendant Wu Xuan, pay tribute to the ancestors, please punish the ancestors!" Martial King knelt on the ground, crying like a child.

But it's not wrong, in front of Chen Xuan, he is indeed a child.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Get up, I can't believe that Da Wu still remembers me, Xiao Wu did a good job."

Martial King nodded heavily, with an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was also very envious of the existence of Dao Huang Patriarch in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But Da Wu can only rely on him.

But it's different now!

They also have ancestors in Dawu! Martial King's back straightened.

"Remember, my father and ancestor all told me about your ancestor's deeds!" Martial King said excitedly.

The real reason for the ten thousand years of the Great Martial King's ten thousand years is because their ancestors are too strong!

Forces such as the Great Zhou Dynasty that were so strong at that time did not dare to offend, and even disbanded the dynasty.

All this is due to Wu Lingtian.

Wu Lingtian, the pseudonym used by Chen Xuan at that time.

Just then, an untimely voice sounded.

"Hmph, you are not the only Dao Emperor in the entire Northern Wilderness. Don't forget, our Great Zhou Patriarch is also a Dao Emperor peak powerhouse, and he is also the Dao Emperor's third rank!"

The poison-faced scholar snorted coldly, now he knows that he has no chance of winning in front of Chen Xuan.

They had to move their own backers out to let Chen Xuan let them go.

"In front of our Great Zhou ancestor, you are nothing. If you meet him, you will surely die!" The poisonous-faced scholar continued to talk.

Chen Xuan said calmly and softly: "Too much nonsense, kill it."

Black and white impermanence nodded respectfully.

He slapped the poison-faced scholar to death with one palm.

As for the old man in linen, he has exhaled more and inhaled less.

Chen Xuan waved his hand and shattered all the Cultivation Base he cultivated for 800 years, and the sword intent began to bite the master.

In addition, he burned his life essence and forced Ascension's strength. Without a stick of incense, the old man in linen would die.

However, the two of Hei Wuchang would not let him go, and they shot them at the same time.

The old man in Mai and the poison-faced scholar completely dissipated in the heaven and earth.

It was as if the two of them had never been here.

Martial King and the others froze in place, looking at Chen Xuan in horror.

That was one of the Three Saints of the Northern Wilderness, one of the Ten Great Generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and was just killed by his ancestors?

Su Lao, who was kneeling beside him, was trembling all over, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Is this the strength of the ancestor of Dawu? So strong!"

I am afraid that the other party can destroy the Daomen with only one's own strength!

Such a person must not be offended.

"See Old Ancestor!"

Martial King and others knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Chen Xuan smiled lightly: "Get up."

A stream of Spirit Power lifted everyone up, and Martial King looked at him excitedly.

The original despair and helplessness disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement.

Dawu is finally no longer fighting alone!

They also have the protection of their ancestors!

Chen Xuan looked at Martial King and Wu Wanqing, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Has Da Wu been reduced to such a field?"

A king of a generation, but his arms were cut off.

And the princess of the dynasty was poisoned by people.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan waved his right hand, a golden fruit appeared in his hand, and smiled at Martial King: "Eat it, it will help you grow your hands again."

This, this is!

Nine Cycles Samsara Fruit!

Martial King stared at the golden fruit in front of him, and his breathing became rapid.