"The twelfth ancestor?"

Hearing the speech, Mu Qingqing's face changed on the spot, but his heart was shocked by the severe earthquake. It was unexpected that there was such a terrible old fellow hidden in the Zhong family.

250000 years old?

God, what's this concept? You know, under normal circumstances, the maximum life span of a monk is 200000 years old. But this clock three links, however, is far beyond the life limit of ordinary friars for 50000 years. It is really shocking and unimaginable!

The "empty realm" in Zhong Yinkui's mouth is a little mysterious. That is not a realm, but an acme, the acme of the fairy king. It's just one step away. Maybe it's going to ascend to heaven and step into the realm of the emperor!

Therefore, such a person is terrible. It's reasonable that muqingqing's claws of God can't hurt him!

"I'm not Zhong Wuyan, so he's not my ancestor, and neither are you!"

Mu Qingqing's face was gloomy and his heart could not be calm. Just that blow, although it only pierced her heart, it also seriously hurt her origin. She only felt that she could not use the claws of God.

At this time, Gu Feng roared at Gu Po Tian again: "Po Tian, protect Qing Mei!"

When the voice fell, Gu Feng rushed to Feng Lingzi and others and said, "help me arrange the immortal killing array. I see who dares to kill me!"

Kill immortal array?

Hearing the speech, all the people present took in the cold breath. It can be said that their backs were cold and they had lingering palpitations!

The recent xuehaiguan incident is still vivid and shocking for them. Just ask, ancient wind killed nearly a thousand fairy kings at one time. Who can not be afraid?

As soon as the roar of the ancient wind fell, Feng Lingzi and others really began to work around the ancient wind, calling everyone present to change color.

I saw that Bo Wantong punched Gu Feng directly and shouted, "demon star, you want to arrange the immortal killing array here. Have you asked us to agree?"

Hoo Hoo!

The fist strength generates the wind, and one blow blows to the, which is also crushing the void. Before the fist reached, its fierce momentum has set off the ancient style of long hair and face muscles!

Seeing this, the ancient wind's eyes stared round and round in an instant. The next second, he suddenly mobilized his momentum, and his whole body was golden!

Suddenly he took a step backward, and his right fist was straight.

At the same time, he roared, "Bo Wantong, today is your time of death!"

Boom!!!

The two fists roared straight together, no one stopped and no one intervened.

With both fists on, there was a loud bang on the spot. Its terrible power not only shattered the earth under its feet, but also made the void turbulent!

Next, a shocking scene appeared. The opposite blow of this punch broke Bo Wantong's fist directly. Just listening to the scream of "ah", the arrogant Bo Wantong fell to the ground and rolled, which was too painful!

The ancient style, although the fist is cracked and the whole body is retreating, it doesn't matter. After a little relief, he immediately showed a dragon catcher, took the Bo Wantong, who was rolling on the ground, and grabbed the other party's neck!

Hiss!!!

All this is a long story, but it all happened at the moment of electro-optic flint.

Until this time, people came back to God, and their backs were cold!

Just one punch, the ancient wind defeated an old Cang fairy king? And captured him alive?

This... It's incredible. Has the ancient wind really set foot in the fairyland? How is this possible?

"Demon star, you... You..."

Poof!

Gu Feng didn't give Bo Wantong a chance to speak. He crushed each other's head directly. A living yuan God was controlled by him.

"Bo Wantong, my old friend, didn't expect us to have zero distance contact in this way? In those years, you led a large army to conquer our Canglang continent. What a prestige was that? How spirited that is? At that time, did you ever think about today? "

"You... How can you? What on earth are you? "

Bo Wantong was frightened out of his wits. Although he was only a Yuanshen body, his face was still pale. He knows he's finished. Once he falls into the hands of the ancient wind, does he still have a way to live?

In order to survive, he directly looked for help at Zhong Santong and roared, "ancestor Zhong, save..."

"You have no chance!"

Before Bo Wantong's roar fell, the ancient wind threw it into his mouth. In full view of the public, he began to chew Bo Wantong.

Obviously, the ancient style at this time is still human. But his mouth, between opening and closing, is the mysterious circulation of runes. What is alive is the mouth of a devouring beast!

Hiss!!!

Seeing this scene, people's faces changed again. It was really scared.

A living and old fairy king was not only captured alive, but also swallowed alive. How is this possible?

But then again, what is the ancient style at this time?

If he is really just a real fairy, how can he capture Bo Wantong alive in front of him? However, his realm was clearly defeated in front of him, that is a real fairyland, such as fake change!

Hehe, who can see through the mystery?

Not to mention other outsiders, even fenglingzi and these generals of ancient style, also don't understand what principle this is.

It's just a real fairyland, but it has the strength of the fairy king. Why?

Speaking of it, it has something to do with the small world of antiquity.

Yes, in the big world outside, his realm is really immortal. However, he is a real fairy king in his own small world. Although the distinction in the realm has changed, his strength has not changed.

In other words, even if the ancient wind has set foot in the Immortal King's absolute Britain, his realm in the outside world is only the peak of the real immortal. In the big world outside, his realm is likely to stop here forever!

At this time, the ancient style does not need to be recognized by the outside. It's good for him to recognize himself. Others are the same. Although the realm shown outside is a real fairyland, its real strength is also a fairy king!

"Demon star, you are presumptuous, you want to die!"

In the Cang camp, another roar came out. It was Zhong Yinkui!

Seeing Bo Wantong swallowed alive, those fairy kings of Cang family were surprised and angry, but they had nothing to do.

Where is the prestige of the ancient style? How many people are sure that they can defeat the ancient style?

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