When the ghost ancestor took the initiative to step onto the other shore bridge and ran towards the "embrace" of Hua Changdeng in the realm of the wailing emperor.
All the players were stunned inside and outside the chess game.
Although the unity of ghosts and flowers is something that everyone can think of, the only way to survive if you want to fight these two things.
But whether it is imagination or reality...
Ghost and the second ancestor Hua cannot bow their heads to each other, so there is no option to "sacrifice me and make you successful".
The greater possibility is that Hua Changdeng wants to swallow the Ghost Ancestor, and the Ghost Ancestor also wants to control Hua Changdeng.
Even if the two become existences similar to ghost beasts, they have to grind each other for tens of thousands of years. Only when one party forms absolute suppression on the other party can the final merger be completed and the two-in-one process end.
Reality, but this is not the case!
The Ghost Ancestor's performance was completely "dedication". He walked onto the other shore like a moth to the fire, and actually wanted to take the initiative to make the long lamp of the whole flower?
"What deal did they make?"
But no transaction is more than "snatching the way"!
This dedication will surely perish the Ghost Ancestor. Except for the traces of his existence, the rest will be erased - the Sword Ancestor is the lesson of the past.
From the grudge between Hua Changdeng and Guizu, from the avenue, there is no such thing as anyone taking the initiative to dedicate to whom, but now...
"There must be something weird!"
The eyes of the Yin Yin immediately cracked on Yuegongli's forehead in the secret realm of the Four Symbols, and he was almost about to take action.
Yes, He came in.
With the help of Daoqiongcang, Suiyin was the first among the three ancestors abroad to project into half of their "true body".
Of course, his true true body was shattered by God in the ruins of God.
Even half of the remaining power was failed to control the people, and after being backfired, he was sealed among the dolls of the Yin of the Seigo, and fell into the hands of Xu Xiaoshou.
But the one who came in with Yuegongli was not like what Dashihuai thought before, and only threw in a thought incarnation.
What Yuegong Li is the remaining power of the other half that the most perfectly preserved by the Yin of the Moon Palace!
Now, the second ancestor of the Potion is too far apart on the home court of the Holy Spirit Continent.
Except for the new ancestor god Hua Long Lantern, there are only a few who have complete three physical and spiritual thoughts. Although they lack strength, they still have the layout and combat power of the ancestor god. This is the Yin of the Condor.
He is the protagonist!
So, take action...
"No!"
The monkey calmed down quickly.
Now take action, all the previous hidden things will be invalidated.
And even if the ghosts are stopped and the two ancestors of Hua are united, he will replace them and become a new target of public criticism.
"I am anxious for the Diao Su, and I am even more anxious than me. The Demon Ancestor is Zhi, the Medicine Ancestor, and Beihuai, of course it is even more so!"
As expected, Su Yin barely suppressed the impulse to take action.
In the starry sky outside the country, what the purple giant eyes saw was that the branches of the Great Locust trees in the Han Palace Emperor were slamming each other and stopped moving.
Daoppee brainstorming: "The evil is derived from the art, and from the art of "stability" to the art of "evil" and the "extreme" is like yin and yang, and the two poles are combined, and He is established."
"So, if Hua Changdeng takes over the authority of the 'sword', even if only a part of it is collected, he will be considered a true 'one' after he merges the Ghost Ancestor into one... Even because the 'sword' is very different from the 'ghost', will he be stronger than the 'holy and demon'?"
"Yes!" After pondering, Daoppee focused on his head.
"So, even if the Huagui succeeds now, they can only be considered as 1:5?"
"...Yes." Daoppepe nodded again, and changed his tone, "But the incomplete 'one' is enough to deal with the Eight Masters. He only needs to turn his head to stimulate the Eight Masters after all success. When the way is completed, he will be able to achieve perfection."
In this way, even if you have taken over the authority of the Ghost Ancestor and the authority of the Sword Ancestor.
Even because of the Eight Lord An An sword, I was born in the sword path, transcend the sword path, swallowing the Ghost Ancestor, and then swallowing the Eight Lord An Hualong Lanterns, may it be a little stronger than I imagined?
Xu Xiaoshou had completely planned to pull out the long lamp.
The only thing that I can’t figure out is how can the Ghost Ancestor choose to “sacrifice the ego and achieve the ego”?
After being swallowed by Hua Changlantern, He was completely gone!
Although I only met the Ghost Ancestor once, Xu Xiaoshou could see that he was a very unwilling person...
etc!
It seems that I have touched some blind spots and some power to stop myself from calculating.
But when it comes to guidance, no one can guide himself.
Xu Xiaoshou frowned and thought hard, and soon a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered a little thing that had been ignored:
The Scythe of Death!
The ghost ancestor’s backhand is in his own hands, and it is at least a will.
It seems that it doesn't matter, but after Hua Changdeng takes all the authority and becomes completely "one".
Can the Ghost Ancestor also use the authority of the "reincarnation" of the Scythe of Death to resurrect the will, and then swallow it up in a way that Hua Changdeng didn't know?
After all, at this time, everyone thought that the Ghost Ancestor had finished offering sacrifices and no longer existed and was not prepared at all?
Through this, the cicada escapes from its shell and is reborn from the fire.
Not only can He break free from the shackles of the North of Medicine, but he will also surpass the holy demon and magic spree directly from the bottom of the valley to the highest point of the world?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou had goose bumps all over his body. As expected, none of the ancestor gods who could survive to this day were dirty and unscheming!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Daoppe looked over with a strange look.
Xu Xiaoshou did not intend to share these things, nor did he take the initiative to talk about them through Lingxi Skill and let him be wary of them, so he just let him get out of the way:
"I'm thinking, the Bazun Analgesing situation is really difficult now. He won't really die, right?"
...
Let the power of death take off the imprint, cut off the underworld of the God Court, and help Hua Changdeng to establish the gods and become ancestors...
Yes, all of these are in the Eight Masters' Plans.
Without pressure, there is no motivation, and he cannot rely on himself. He can rely on his sword to reach the highest level in one go.
But as expected, there is no link in which the ghost ancestor will "fly to the fire"!
The general direction is that Hua Changdeng is the god and the ancestor. He can not only improve the sword ghosts and inspire people, but also have to restrain each other with the ghost ancestors so that they will not be too strong.
Only after this hardening can I absorb the sword three talents of sword ghosts, combine yin and yang, and achieve one, Wuji.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Being naive, the Ghost Ancestor is the real destruction.
Once Hua Changdeng completes two-in-one, even if it is only "one-five", there will be too many ancestral gods in their heyday. How could I deal with it?
"Brother Hua, this is not kind."
A strong sense of crisis came, and the ancestor god had not moved, and the eight masters had already stepped out without saying anything.
He knew his mission clearly.
Since it is a chess piece, it is used by people and interprets the responsibilities of a good chess piece.
With a loud bang, the aura of the great catastrophe of the Ancestral God's Destroyment Dharma was not descended from the sky, but instead evaporated from the body of the Eight Lords An.
The Taoist chains around the body collapsed and the sword thoughts were stirred up.
The skin and pores were unable to restrain their strength, and they released the gray power of Taoist tribulation and thunder!
"This is……"
Everyone was shocked at the white-clothed sword immortal, and in an instant, they became an "electronic man" whose body could release lightning.
The great disaster of the Ancestral God’s Destruction Dharma did not come from the sky, but penetrated from the body of the Eight Lords from the inside out.
Its breath, accompanied by steps, showed signs of reaching the height of the ancestor god.
"No, not the ancestor god, but..."
"One step, the transformation of the Void Ancestor?"
The sword sea bloomed brightly in the air, and the lightning and the gray Taoist aura appeared. Eight masters shot away in the air.
Yue Lian appeared in his palm. Without saying a word, he slashed out with one sword and followed him.
The sword light penetrates the clouds and fog, reflecting the moonlight of the lonely building, gathering thousands of people, turning into a blue sword of return.
"Is this a few second realms fusion?"
No one even saw this sword clearly, but the new ancestor god Hua Long Deng seemed to be on guard, and the backhanded ghost hunting came out.
boom!
Hunting a ghost with his chest.
Just the blessing of the power of the god of death, this blue Guiyi Mo sword split the world, but was definitely strangled before the ghost hunting sword.
Even if it is not touched, it will not be possible to make progress if it is a slight difference.
"gap!"
At this moment, everyone saw the most obvious gap between the mortal and the saint, and the saint and the ancestor.
Even if the Ghost Ancestor has not swallowed it, the sword light cannot be erased in a short time. However, the eight masters who have transformed into Xu Zun have caused minimal damage to the long lamp of the Ancestral God Hua.
"It's over."
"I feel that the Holy Slave is playing big and will capsize in the gutter!"
With one sword blocking the Guiyimo sword, Hua Changdeng himself was a little stunned, and soon He laughed out loud.
At this moment, everyone could clearly feel the confidence and huge confidence that emanated from the inside out.
Hua Changdeng spoke, and he rarely spoke so many times, and his words were calm:
"Eight Lords An, I will fight you."
"But in front of the way of the ancestor, everything has to be retreated to the second place, and no one can be exceptional."
"What you want, the time is up, I will give it to you, but before that..."
He turned around and saw that what he saw was the North Huaizu in the starry sky, who was countless times more dangerous than the Eight Lords.
"My order: Forget the river to seal the boundary!"
With a shout, the cross-red light shone out from the middle of my eyebrows.
Outside the Holy Spirit Continent, from the fragmented currents of time and space, the torrents of Forgetful Rivers surged, connecting and connecting, forming a huge "moat".
This moat is even more comprehensive than that of the ghost Buddha, and once again blocks the connection between the Holy Spirit Continent, the five holy land secret realms, and the starry sky.
Even Cao Yihan, who was delayed by the words of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, was only half of the saint's tribulation, and only half of the ancestral origin emperor's tribulation.
Suddenly, he lost contact with the Zuyuan Emperor Tribulation.
His thunder tribulation was interrupted!
His path to becoming a god and becoming an ancestor was also interrupted by the long lamp of the ancestor god!
"Terrible..."
In the cracks in time and space, the North Lotus is like a mad dog. After it merges with the Dashihuai, the branches crazily bombard the Wangchuan River.
Like hitting cotton.
The original body of the Medicine Ancestor did not bring Dashihuai out.
Inside and outside the five domains, when it comes to the ancestor god, the Huachangdeng is in the best condition. How can the mere Holy Emperor shake the water of the Forgetful River?
The Holy Spirit Continent is set as Fengdu and the Forgetful River is blocked by Hualong lamps, with its power continuously, and it can be used for the Holy Emperor Beihuai for tens of thousands of years!
So what are the delayed time used for?
"The soul is back..."
"The soul is back..."
Real heat emerged in Huachang Ding's eyes.
Ghost Ancestor, the greatest soul and the most nourishing thing!
At this moment, the other side bridge brought out by the Idiot Sword is being retracted, and the ghost ancestor on the bridge is even more at your fingertips.
No one can stop two-in-one!
And after two in one, I swallowed eight swords and I was the Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, and the Three Ancestors of the Swords, and the state of full strength. What's the harm?
Why do I fear the long lamp?!
At this moment, Hua Changdeng's ambition that had been holding back for a lifetime could no longer be curbed and he had to be completely released.
He wanted to shout.
But He controlled it.
Hua Changdeng knows that he is still half a step away from two in one, and he has failed. He must be cautious, cautious, and cautious.
But until the ghost ancestor hugged and swept away, the demons and medicine could not come in, and the ghosts did not dare to act rashly.
Among the five realms, there are only Kui Leihan who was cut off from the ancestral origin emperor, and the eight powerless Eight Lords An.
Who can do anything to himself?
No one can turn the world back!
I am the heaven!
Hua Changdeng opened his mouth to swallow the ghost ancestor, and the latter did not resist at all. When the ancestor god's destiny was hanging above his head, the ghost ancestor and the meaning of Hua Zu, blended in with each other, and began to merge and merge into one.
"Hedao!!!"
...
"Crash."
The sound of water flows, and the dripping splashes.
The Forgetful River, which protected outside the Holy Spirit Continent, only divided a tributary of a lineage, which was crossed in front of the Eight Zun An, blocking his way forward.
"Need help?"
A buzzing sound came from my ears, sizzling, just like I had been given an electricity, it was Cao Yihan's voice.
Eight masters held Yuelian in his hand and cut a sword towards Wangchuan River.
Like a rock sinking into the sea, it cannot affect the situation at all. The turbid and yellow river still crosses the sky and remains unmoved.
The intensity was measured.
Whether it is Yuelian Tianjie or the second-stage Tianjie, it is useless. If you fight all your strength in Xu Zuhua, you will be afraid that you will not be able to break the blockade of the Forget River.
“Great?”
There was also a sound from Xu Xiaoshou, which was the crow of a rooster.
Eight Zun An flipped his hand and Yue Lian simply disappeared. He sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and responded to the two of them at the same time: