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Chapter 63 Ancestor

"Congratulations to our ancestor for his return!"

At this moment, the man in black robe raised his hand and bowed deeply to the strange man.

However, the ancestor seemed not to be accustomed to this body. He looked directly at the black-robed man with a hard face, and his mouth opened and closed but he could not speak.

"Old Demon Wei! You are such a cunning villain, you actually lied that this place is the ruins of ancient monks, and tricked me into falling into your trap!" Zhou Yin finally saw that this was a trap, and his face gradually twisted with anger.

"Brother Zhou, don't be slanderous. How could I lie to you? This cave and the magic weapons in your hands are indeed leftovers from ancient monks, but there are other things in them." The man in black robe said with a sneer.

"Is that the monster you are talking about?" Dongfang Zimo frowned and pointed at the dull man.

"Huh! That's the ancestor of our family, but he was hunted down by a group of monks thousands of years ago and was sealed here." The man in black robe said with a gloomy face.

"So, the pile of bones just now is your ancestor." Yang Chen said coldly.

"That's what you said." A low and stiff voice sounded, and it was actually spoken by the ancestor who had just adapted.

When Yang Chen and others heard this, they were shocked and couldn't help but become vigilant.

Dongfang Zimo even summoned the purple armor and put it on his body.

"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that the bones are not yours?" Zhou Yinqiang remained calm, but there were already several layers of shields covering his body.

"Hahaha!" The ancestor seemed to have heard something very funny, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

Such crazy laughter made everyone feel chilled, and even the man in black robe felt a little afraid.

God knows what will happen to this ancestor's character after being trapped for so many years.

"Those damn monks wanted to get rid of me in this world, but they didn't expect that I had already practiced the secret technique and could separate a ray of soul to avoid this disaster. As long as I find an opportunity to sacrifice one person with blood, I can be reborn. Now they are all dead.

Only I am still alive! Hahaha! They are all dead! Hahaha!" The ancestor pointed at himself crazily, indicating that he was still alive and well.

"So, this place is no longer your cave?" Dongfang Zimo thought of the Eight Immortals Formation outside and the various talismans roughly posted on the stone door. His face was very ugly, as if he had guessed something.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous to say that those damn monks thought that destroying my body would mean killing me. Little did they know that I had already escaped a ray of soul, and the owner of this corpse was unlucky enough to be possessed by me accidentally.

And those damn monks actually killed their relatives out of justice, not only killed this man, but also sealed the entire cave. If I hadn't been clever enough to escape a ray of soul, I would have died together with this man." The ancestor said through gritted teeth.

.But at the end, he laughed maniacally.

"So, you are just possessing this corpse and waiting for the opportunity? And Taoist friend Wei came to Brother Zhou to hunt for treasure, but in fact you are helping him break the seal so that your ancestor, the blood sacrifice, can be reborn?" Dongfang Zimo smoothed over the news he got.

, said after sorting it out.

"Hehe! That's right. Although your cultivation level is not high, you have a pretty good brain. Why don't you become a ghost slave next to my ancestor?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor, and there was one between his hands.

Black air is thrown out.

But this black energy was dispersed by a beam of light in mid-air.

"Hmph! Don't even think about hurting anyone in front of me! Fellow Taoist Dongfang, let's work together to escape from this place!" Zhou Yin made a wishful gesture with his hand and said to Dongfang Zimo.

"That's what I mean." Dongfang Zimo responded solemnly.

"You old man is looking for death!" the ancestor roared angrily and turned into a ball of blood mist and rushed towards Zhou Yin.

Zhou Yin's expression changed, and he held out Ruyi in his hand. Ruyi, which was originally only half a foot long, instantly grew rapidly and became dozens of feet tall. It broke through the stone cave and stood in front of Zhou Yin.

Dongfang Zimo was frightened by this astonishing scene, but he quickly recovered.

He flicked his sleeve, and a green short blade flew out, transforming into several green short blades and shooting towards the man in black robe.

Yang Chen waved the Mo Dao in his hand, and an extremely domineering force flew out, and a huge deep trench opened on the ground.

"It's ridiculous that two middle-stage foundation-builders also want to be my enemy!" The man in black robe sneered. A black flag appeared in his hand and he waved it, and the billowing black mist immediately enveloped his figure.

Whether it was the green short blade or the overbearing sword energy, they disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea as soon as they entered the black mist.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen both looked shocked.

Especially Dongfang Zimo, who directly lost contact with the green short blade.

At this time, a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves came from the black mist.

One after another, ferocious and ferocious ghosts flew out of the black mist, flying towards the two of them with bared teeth and claws.

"What!" Dongfang Zimo was frightened when he saw so many ghosts.

But the next moment he calmed down, and with a slap on the storage bag, dozens of talismans were thrown out.

Those ghosts were blown away as soon as they touched the talisman, and some were directly frozen in the air.

When the man in black robe saw this, instead of feeling angry, he sneered.

"My ghost flag has thousands of lonely ghosts. I want to see if it's your talismans or mine that have more ghosts!" The man in black robe waved the flag again, and another large number of ghosts flew out.

Dongfang Zimo was extremely angry. No matter how many talismans he had, he had almost used them up.

Just when Dongfang Zimo wanted to summon the magic weapon to resist these ghosts.

Suddenly a golden light flashed beside him, and countless golden runes floated over Dongfang Zimo.

As soon as those ghosts touched the golden runes, they flew away, and the golden runes were still intact.

"Is it your ghost flag that is more powerful, or my magic weapon!" Yang Chen shouted coldly and appeared next to Dongfang Zimo, holding a golden writing brush in his hand.

"What! How come this magic weapon is in your hands!" The man in black robe was shocked and shouted with anger on his face.

"Of course I picked it up on the ground!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, and drew strokes in the void with a golden brush. A golden rune the size of a roulette condensed out and flew violently towards the black-robed man.

"Not good!" The man in black robe suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual pressure coming towards him, and he waved the flags crazily. Countless ghosts overlapped in front of him.

However, in front of the magic weapon, these ghosts were crushed into pieces like paper, and the powerful spiritual pressure directly hit the black-robed man.

The man in black robe screamed, and his whole body was crushed into a ball of flesh by the golden runes.

"This magic weapon is actually so powerful!" Dongfang Zimo couldn't help showing fear when he saw that this magic weapon killed a late-stage foundation-building monk with one blow.

"But this magic weapon of yours..." Dongfang Zimo came back to his senses and asked in shock.

"I picked it up here on the ground. After Lu Daoyou was killed, the devil didn't take this treasure away." Yang Chen said with a slight raise in his eyebrows.


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