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Chapter 2133: Dao Consciousness of the Patriarch?

On the sky!

"Kill, kill..."

Those old figures roared loudly, deafeningly loud, rippling out in an instant. It was a bit similar to things like brain waves and soul thoughts. They didn't open their mouths, but they were able to transmit sounds or thoughts clearly and unmistakably.

In Ye Xiu's mind.

No unnecessary nonsense.

All figures have the same goal!

Just to kill the outsider who invaded the 'Changhe', overwhelming killing intent came one after another. Before Ye Xiu could react, he immediately saw those old figures sweeping across the avenue, trying to cover him up.

.

Boom!

Great momentum…

Like thousands of horses galloping, overwhelming, countless weak rules were squeezed out in an instant, setting off huge waves thousands of feet high, which dazzled people to see, and the avenue under their feet was more like a bridge that ran through heaven and earth, just blinking.

The scene extended to the top of Ye Xiu's head, instantly forming an airtight encirclement around him.

"Made, what on earth are these... ghosts?" Ye Xiu looked confused, a little horrified and at a loss. He clenched the Ghost Emperor's ax tightly, his heart was in his throat, and he even

My breathing became a little faster.

The Shaman Soul is also secretly on guard!

He could feel that the strength of these 'old' figures was not weak. Regardless of the Dao, they were at least above the Golden Immortal Realm. If any of them were taken out, they could beat up dozens of Yingxian King like Chen Jingxuan.

, even Lin Yuan's son, who has quasi-Golden Immortal strength, ran in with the fake sky-opening ax, which probably wasn't enough.

"One, two...nine?"

I'm going!

This is really a hornet's nest. Ye Xiu gritted his teeth. He was also going crazy inside. He felt like he wanted to cry without tears. He had been going through all the obstacles here for a long time and was so exhausted that he almost even collapsed.

I had just cut off those obstructive roads, and was about to taste the joy of victory and capture the breath of that 'broad road', when I encountered these damn ghosts again.

I also want to kill myself...

Do good things come in a long way?

Pooh!

This is not a good thing at all. It's just disgusting. It doesn't give people a way to survive at all. Whose 'Tribulation Period' warrior captures the breath of the avenue and encounters nine golden immortal monsters coming out to intercept them? They are far apart.

Forget it, can you still control your own avenue encirclement?

"The soul shadow in the avenue? I... why do I feel that the more I look at it, the more familiar it looks! I seem to have heard of it somewhere..." The Ghost Emperor's ax 'tsk', 'tsk' a few times, and half a head popped out from the ax blade.

He looked at those figures furtively. After being dazed for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed with a stuttering voice, "I remember, it's Dao Consciousness."

What do you mean? Know...

New noun.

"????" Ye Xiu looked confused. He turned to look at the Ghost Emperor's Ax with questioning eyes. It was obvious that his understanding of the 'Dao' was similar to that of a toddler in Handan. There was no squeak from the eight-clawed fire dragon.

Just like being illiterate.

The Ghost Emperor's Ax is different.

It is not only the ancestor who 'created' a clan, it is also an old monster that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Its own knowledge is many times stronger than that of otaku beasts like the eight-clawed fire dragon and the ancient vicious mosquito.

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure that can be fully realized at this moment.

"Little master, those ghost shadows are the consciousness born in the great avenue..." Ghost King Axe did not hesitate, but explained quickly, saying: "I also heard what others said, in the early days of chaos, some powerful people

Ancestor-level boss, after mastering the rules deeply enough, can give birth to a ray of consciousness to defend his own path from being cut off by others. Perhaps we have broken too many rules before, which caused these consciousnesses.

idea.”

"What kind of cultivation level are you talking about, the patriarch?" Ye Xiu frowned and asked in a solemn voice.

"At least... at least, a half-saint!" Ghost King Ax thought for a while, looked at Ye Xiu with some uncertainty, and whispered angrily, "Those sect-level bosses are all ancient giants without exception.

, big demon, have seen them

There are only a few people there, and even saints may not be aware of their strength. It is rumored that there is an ancestor cultivating Qing in the depths of the Chaos Realm. Just a trace of breath is enough to scare the Hongmeng turtle from taking a step beyond the thunder pond.

"

"I remember that you were also the ancestor who founded a clan. You were not born with Taoist consciousness in the first place?" Ye Xiu said calmly.

Dude, this is so heartbreaking!

Ghost King Ax had a look of embarrassment and frustration on his face. Seeing those 'Tao Consciousnesses' getting closer and closer, tens of thousands of miles away, as if they were crossing over in two steps, he immediately did not dare to hide it, but coyly

Yes, he said: "Almost."

"Just...just a little bit." Ghost King Ax coughed twice, pretending to be calm, and said: "When the old man was in trouble, one of his feet just crossed the semi-sacred realm, and before he had time to give birth to Tao consciousness, he

Something unexpected happened. If you give me a little more time, with my original talent, I can at least be on an equal footing with those saints and ancestors, not to mention scorning them."

Ghost King Ax is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. He naturally knows when to stop bragging.

Especially in this crisis situation.

If he really got carried away, the consequences would be disastrous. Seeing Ye Xiu still staring at those 'Tao Consciousnesses', he clenched his hand a little harder, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, somewhere.

No matter how much he cared about his face, he hurriedly cried and said: "Little... Master, let's run away quickly. These are the ancestor-level bosses. The Taoist consciousness they gave birth to can be mastered even if they don't have the strength of the original body."

Many means..."

Run away?

Ye Xiu frowned slightly and ignored it.

Instead, he stared at those Taoist consciousnesses with sweat on his palms. He naturally knew that the strength of these ghost shadows was not weak, at least they were above the Golden Fairyland. The only shortcoming was that they did not look very smart. If they were really

Those clones of the ancestors didn't need the Ghost King's ax to urge him. He had run away long ago, but now let him go...

Looking at the road below.

I really couldn't bear to leave. For a while, heaven and man were fighting, and their expressions were constantly changing. If you stay, you may encounter unprecedented dangers, but if you leave, such an opportunity will no longer exist, even if there is such a good thing next time.

, those Taoist consciousnesses will still jump out to block the way. Unless you choose a weak rule, it is impossible to avoid them.

"Old ghost, how strong do you think these Tao consciousnesses are?" Ye Xiu licked his lips and asked with burning eyes.

"???"

The "?" sign on the end of the Ghost Emperor's ax was dazed for a long time, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, a little frightened, looking at Ye Xiu's trembling voice in horror, and said: "Little master, these are the Taoist knowledge of the sect ancestor.
Chapter completed!
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