But even though the ancestor was buried in the grave, he was still restless. The tomb was shaking wildly, and the soil in the grave was shaken and fell.

There was even rolling black smoke coming out above the grave.

Really? Black smoke comes from the ancestral grave.

However, a ruthless look flashed in Yan Shiba's eyes: "Ten Palaces of Hell? Listen to the call!"

"town!"

In the void, the ten palaces of Yama appeared, and each of them held a Yama Hall in their hands and violently suppressed the tomb.

The tomb gradually became quiet.

But Yan Shiba shouted in a deep voice: "The soul is back!"

After the words came, the two graves bulged on the ground. The next second, a big hand suddenly broke through the grave and crawled out of the grave.

It was Wei Wuwang and Biluo who had just been killed.

I saw Bi Luo leaning on her knees, gasping for breath, and still having an undissipated death breath on her body.

"Is this... the feeling of entering a gap between life and death? King of Hell, don't bury me so deep next time, I'm afraid I won't get out."

Yan Shiba rolled his eyes to Bi Luo in anger: "Do you want to have a next time?"

"The use of the burial monument also comes at a cost. Try not to die? Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences in the end."

Although Ren Jie and Yan Shiba have improved the Su Sheng cycle of the burial monument and can use regicide to generate their damaged bodies.

But wear still exists, and the memories retained through memory chips are not original.

Wei Wuwang's expression was also a bit ugly, and being killed was definitely not a good experience.

But the existence of the burial monument also gives everyone the confidence to rush.

In the void, Mingxia's body fell out of the cicada shell, her face turned pale...

Obviously, the killing force just now would not have allowed him to use the burial monument, but he was also seriously injured: "How about it? Can you get rid of it?"

Ren Jie shook his head and his eyes were solemn: "I'm afraid... it's not that easy."

As expected, just as Ren Jie finished speaking, the phantom of the Ten Palaces of Yama was directly exploded, and the tomb exploded on the spot.

A white meteor rushed out of the grave pit, looking at Ren Jie and others with a cold expression.

Mei Qian crawled out of the grave and patted the soil on the feathers, looking unlucky.

Di Sui was stunned: "Dis fortune... can't deal with that guy?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Mei Qian's eyes: "It actually works. Strictly speaking, the existence of the ancestor is equivalent to a suture monster."

"Different genes and abilities are fused under the action of the key to the origin, and bad luck... can allow this fusion to lead to a bad result..."

"But this guy has too strong vitality, and he keeps splitting and deriving, replacing those individuals who are contaminated by bad luck."

"It's like a cup of ink, constantly injecting clear water into it, the ink color will gradually fade. When the amount injected is large enough, the cup of water will return to clear water..."

"The ancestor is in this state at the moment. My face is indeed not dark enough..."

Everyone looked at the ancestor, and a helpless look flashed in their eyes.

In short, it's just that you can live, right?

This thing is indeed not a simple existence that can be killed.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ren Jie.

What to do?

If you continue to fight like this, it will be endless. It is the kind of person who can't kill anyone.

Mingxia hit the Leba Tiao who was confronting Ren Jie, raised her eyebrows and said, "Or...you'll obey?"

"It's nothing bad to be a mount, after all, Ren Shan is ridden~"

Ren Jie molared his teeth: "Ride a yarn? I have always been the only one who rides someone else!"

"Take and beat, try to die as little as possible, I will break a little~"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned. You are already at the peak of the eighth level. If you break through again, wouldn’t you be at the ninth level?

Do you call this a break?

Mingxia rolled her eyes: "Is the difference between the first order, is it big? It really works?"

Ren Jie curled his lips: "Do you think I am you? I'll be in a new demon spirit, and there's a more suitable one."

"I was hesitating before whether to choose this, but now it seems that there is nothing more suitable than this one."

"You guys carry it first. I still have something to do, so I'll do it first~"

As he spoke, his vision started and Ren Jie disappeared instantly. It was obvious that he had gone to the vast clear sky, and only the powerful realms of the Lan League were left standing in place, staring at him with big eyes.

No... you pulled us over to fight in a group fight, but after halfway through, you went offline by yourself, saying you wanted to get a network card, buy a skin and have a new card, is that okay?

Everyone's faces are dark?

What else can I do? Let’s do it?

After all, there is no turning back when you open the bow.

At this moment, the ancestor's face was also not good-looking, and his eyes were staring at Wei Wuwang and Bi Luo.

I clearly had killed the two of them just now, why didn’t I die?

And it looks like it has not been affected at all.

Looking at Yan Shiba, Jun Luo gradually had an answer in his heart.

Tsk~ This is also a bit difficult to deal with?

No matter how you kill, will Su Sheng be infinite?

But now that Ren Jie is not here, there is no better time than now. Once he settles in Tao Yaoyao's body, it will not be so easy for him to drive him away.

Just pull out the nails one by one.

His wings flapped again, and he appeared in front of the golden-winged roc, pressing his big hand straight on his face.

The pupils of the golden-winged great roll shrank into a needle-like shape and instinctively retreated.

"Fu Xiang straight up? Escape!"

His body quickly retreated backwards, but what was amazing was that the distance between him and the ancestor was not widened, but was shortening rapidly.

"Where is it? I think it's hard for you to get on the kang!"

The ancestor's pure white hand directly covered the face of the golden-winged roc!

"Guixu!"

A harsh scream came, and the Golden-winged Roc could not withstand it for a round.

Under Yan Shiba's feet, a tomb bag was generated again, but the next moment, the ancestor appeared directly on the tomb bag, stepped on the tomb bag, raised his hand to grab a pure white sword, and wiped it straight towards Yan Shiba's neck.

Yan Shiba looked fierce and he made a gesture with one hand. All the black inscriptions on his body lit up blood, and a phantom of the burial monument appeared, wrapping it up.

With a clanging sound, the phantom of the burial monument was shattered in an instant, but it also blocked the attack of the ancestor, and Yan Shiba vomited blood.

The King of Huiling Trees is bullied and the ancestor is shrouded by the birth of the Tree Kingdom.

But the ancestor completely ignored the suppression and his big hand directly covered the chest of the Huiling Tree King.

Just as he was about to start, his hair stood up all over his body, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart. Then he retreated and gave up killing the tree king on the spot and headed straight for Tao Yaoyao.

The peerless wall dragon flew over and enveloped Tao Yaoyao, blocking the ancestor's attack.

Its long sword slashed on the dragon scales and burst out Mars.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Didn't kill the tree king?

What's going on!

Jiang Jiuli and Lu Chen couldn't help but remember that Ren Jie seemed to have said before that the life of the Tree King is even harder than that of the Mei Qian?

At this moment, Tao Yaoyao, who was curled up in the wall dragon, looked at this scene with her eyes bright, her fingers calculated quickly with Xiao Liuren, looking at the tree king, as if she had discovered some treasure.

"Grandpa Tree Prince, do you know... your life is very hard?"
Chapter completed!