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Chapter 119 Killing the Spirit-Swallowing Ancestor with One Move

The wind and thunder blew up from the palm of his hand, and the sound was extremely terrifying. Then a terrifying aura condensed in the palm of his hand.

In the end, a great law gathered within the terrifying pressure!

Murderous intent emerges!

"Swoosh!"

The whole big palm was like the sun in the dark, waving from the sky toward the ground, and a crazy explosion of air sounded, and a large amount of flames burned in the air around the palms due to friction.

"Puff!"

The blood-colored net corrodes everything at the moment when the huge palm touches it, like ice and snow melting, and it also seems like a steamer explodes, and it disappears in an instant!

The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit looked at the palm blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Everyone present was trapped in a petrochemical state.

Ignoring everyone's expressions, the huge palm smashed the red cocoon with one hand and the power did not diminish at all, and the breath locked in the spirit-swallowing ancestor and continued to pat him!

"Bang!"

The palm seemed huge, but it was almost at its peak. In just a moment, it was photographed within the range of the ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit!

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as a meteorite hit the surface, the ground at the feet of everyone was shaking.

The Soul-Swallowing Ancestor as the center spreads countless gullies like a spider web!

All the gullies seemed to dissolve this extra impact force, and the ground kept cracking downwards, and finally it was only tens of thousands of feet before it could barely resolve this impact force!

The moment the ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit slapped the big hand, Daliang was on his body and had already used his defensive moves.

But it was still shot into the abyss like a ball.

"What.....?"

"What's this?"

The Swallowing Ancestor, who was shot and flew into the ground with just one blow, was shocked!

He is the ancestor of the Spirit Swallowing Spirit, an existence that lies in ancient and modern times!

The big monsters of the same level are unwilling to provoke him!

Why did this ordinary sweeping immortal have such power after slapping him in the face?

The black dense patterns on the body of the Swallowing Ancestor were constantly dimming.

With just one blow, he was only hit by a thousand feet on the ground. With his physical strength, he would not be injured by flesh and blood.

"My mana?"

Seeing the secret text on his body getting darker and wanted to mobilize his magic power to replenish it, but he was frightened to find that the magic power in his body was imprisoned?

"How is that possible!"

"this...."

The Elder Devouring Spirit's face was already panicked at this moment. Not only was he unable to mobilize his magic power, but he was trapped in the crack in the abyss and could not move his hands and feet even if he wanted to move.

The Virgin Wudang behind Dongfang Yao looked at Dongfang Yao, as dazzling as a star!

I just fought against the ancestor of Swallowing Spirit, but I didn't get any advantage.

Even if you use the strongest trick.

Not only did it not work, but it also damaged the Lingbao in the first place!

This gray-robed sweeping immortal actually slapped the arrogant spirit-swallowing ancestor!

Is this really a broom fairy?

How did he practice? He looked extremely young and could he be so powerful?

Looking at the face, is it a genius in recent years?

Everyone in the field who survived the disaster was the boss with his mouth.

Looking at Dongfang Yao's back was like looking at something incredible.

That's the ancestor of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit!

A fierce monster from ancient times to the present!

He killed the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and sucked the 12th grade of Innate Lotus Platform and the third grade of the 12th grade!

Even the Virgin Mary is helpless!

Why did this young man get beaten to death with just one move?

Just now, the Virgin Mary Wu was defeated, and everyone felt that today was in danger!

Even the Buddha of Tathagata cannot save them!

He was actually suppressed by a plain-looking sweeping immortal?

"out!"

Dongfang Yao put his fingers together and raised them up out of thin air, and a roar suddenly sounded again in the air.

"Great God! Great God!"

I saw a transparent hand holding the huge soul-swallowing ancestor appearing in the sky.

The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit looked at Dongfang Yao and spoke repeatedly.

"Great God, the little one is wrong. Please let the little one go!"

A pair of triangular eyes showed an extremely pious look.

If he didn't know that he was the evil spirit-swalking ancestor, Dongfang Yao would be really moved by this piety!

"Great God! Take a step back and say that cultivation is a battle with heaven for fate, and the strong will survive!"

"I'm a little girl, but I'm also killing some weak people!"

"Since I converted to Buddhism, I have restrained a lot!"

Dongfang Yao could not deny the words of the ancestor of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit, and he seemed to be right.

In a sense, monks are the prey of the weak!

But that is for monks who compete fairly, of course, they do not include those who are full of evil deeds like you!

The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit saw Dongfang Yao pondering for a breath, and the cold light that continued to be exposed in his eyes immediately changed his words!

"Great God! It depends on the owner when you beat a dog!"

"I was conquered by Master Zhunti, and now I am the Buddha of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit. You can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, the saints of the Western religion will not let you go!"

"Although you are great, you are amazing! But the little one said nothing wrong. Master, you are not a saint yet, are you?"

The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit is worthy of being a human being. He knows how to move his emotions and reason with reason. If he is not soft, he will be hard.

Although Dongfang Yao's powerful means were extremely terrifying, the Swallowing Ancestor who had dealt with the saint knew that Dongfang Yao's methods were still a bit worse than those of the saint!

"Discover!"

"I want to kill you, so I will kill you!"

"It's also the prey of the weak!"

"You're just damn!"

"So what about the saint? You can go with peace of mind!"

After Dongfang Yao finished speaking, he held his big hand!

"boom!"

He pinched the palm of the Swallowing Ancestor and released a terrifying pressure!

"Bang!"

The big hand was instantly squeezed and strangled away, leaving only a look of horror on the face of the Swallowing Spirit.

I want to speak, but I can't even speak!

Dongfang Yao had already closed the six consciousnesses of the Swallowing Ancestor. With a slight clench, the Swallowing Ancestor turned into pieces of blood rain and sprinkled in countless gullies.

The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit could not believe that he would die so inexplicably!

He was born from the sea of ​​blood, and his magical powers were strange and unpredictable, and he was invincible!

The Beiming leader was no match for him at the beginning!

Today I just suck some ordinary people's essence and blood.

I didn’t expect that it would be such an ordinary day and the car overturned in the gutter!

In the end, I was killed for no reason, and I didn’t even know who killed me!

I just know that it is a sweeping immortal!

The man didn't even know where his master was. He was so frustrated that he was so depressed!

"This...is dead like this?"

"I'm not dreaming! The ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit turned into a bloody rain?"
Chapter completed!
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