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Chapter 1246 Nanjia Returns

Although the Nanjiang Celestial Dynasty was in the middle realm, the combat power of its soldiers was far beyond that of the monks in the middle realm, but it only went from being "crushed" to "being able to resist a few times."

The foundation of Nanjiang has been cut too thin by Nagasawa. Once the shell of the Five Yun Middle Realm is broken through by demons and ghosts, they become turtles in the urn.

The Imperial Domain is the center of the celestial dynasty. When it is in danger, the Guardian Spirit General should immediately go over to protect it. But at this moment, he is still holding the torn sky in one hand. Compared with the two, it is neither going to go nor not to go, so he stays in place.

Di deals with the second generation Gui Shanyao and Gui Aoyin.

The two demons and ghosts are no better than each other, so they dodge and only try to disturb them.

Besides, on the other side of the Tianmen, a dozen spirit generals and monks angrily cut off the ghost claws that came in, rushed out of the Tianmen to kill the three-winged demon and ghost, and opened the killing array treasured by the Celestial Empire.

The array of monsters and ghosts was overwhelming, murderous intent was rampant, and the howling sounds were gradually annihilated.

The Celestial Spiritual Guides were very excited, but saw a black cloud approaching, and countless demons and ghosts came galloping towards them!

Nanjiang Zaifu said anxiously, "Everyone come in and close the Heavenly Gate!"

The spirit mirrors rushed in, and the generals of the four gates hurriedly recited incantations and cast spells. When there was only a crack left in the Tianmen, a ball suddenly flew in from the outside and blocked the Tianmen.

No matter how many spells the four gate generals cast, they couldn't crush the round bead, but it seemed like it was stuck in their hearts!

Unable to wait for any further reaction, an iron tail struck the Heavenly Gate, and countless ghost claws stretched into the Heavenly Gate, turning into imps and fighting with the ministers.

This is clearly the multi-eyed demon that attacked Yu's family!

"How many demons and ghosts are there?"

"Nagaze really cooperated with Yan Du Ghost Emperor?!"

Nanjiang Zaifu shouted, "Hold against the Tianmen and don't let them in!"

After drinking this drink, the distracted people's hearts became a little more stable. Lingjian General Cui Hanyin also shouted, "We have killed those demons with wings, so can this one!"

However, when more than a dozen Lingjian surrounded and killed the three-winged demon ghost, three of them were killed by it, and seven or eight others were seriously injured.

If they want to get rid of the demons outside, I'm afraid they will have to fight to the death with their remaining spiritual mirrors, which will undoubtedly cost them.

At this moment, all the spiritual experts unanimously chose to defend, and no one mentioned the matter of going out.

Millions of demons and ghosts outside the Tianmen began to attack the Tianmen together. Not only the Tianmen, but also the Fang Emperor Territory trembled slightly.

Ning Qiwu stood outside the ancestral palace, knowing that if he waited any longer, the demons and ghosts would definitely come in in large numbers. After careful consideration, he sent a message to the Prime Minister, "You send an army to the ancestral palace to protect me. If the Heavenly Gate is opened, you can lead the rest of the army."

The people below broke out and took refuge in the general's platform."

Nanjiang Zaifu hesitated, "What about you and His Majesty?"

Ning Qiwu said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you to call a legion to protect me? It's not up to you to take care of my grandfather."

Nanjiang Zaifu shut up, mobilized his soldiers and rushed to the ancestral palace.

But Ning Qiwu had turned around and returned to the ancestral palace, "I can't wait any longer. I will definitely disturb my ancestors today."

He is the young patriarch of the Ning family and the prince of Nanjiang. In the absence of Emperor Ning He, he has the final say in the clan, so he naturally knows the method of summoning the heroic spirits of ancestors.

"All descendants, kneel down!"

The Ning family members all knelt down in prostrate posture, and after Ning Qiwu himself bowed three times, he took out a golden basin from a shrine, which was filled with thick black water.

Ning Qiwu didn't know what the black thing was. He only heard from his grandfather that a drop of his heart's blood put into a basin could summon an ancestor.

He forced a drop of his heart's blood into the golden basin, and then faced all the tribesmen, "The elders are in front, and the younger ones are behind. Please sacrifice your heart's blood in order!"

Thousands of Ning family members obediently sacrificed their blood and poured it into the golden basin.

Black light emerged from the golden basin, and as the blood gathered in his heart increased, the black light almost enveloped Ning Qiwu.

The tribesmen looked at Ning Qiwu in surprise and uneasiness, as if the shadow of a monster appeared on him.

Ning Qiwu didn't notice at all. He raised the golden basin above his head, knelt on the ground with his knees bent, and uttered a memorial poem, causing the tablets around him to shake.

When he finished speaking, the black stuff in the golden basin turned into mist and swirled around, filling the entire ancestral palace.

"Why are you calling us?"

Ning Qiwu raised his eyes and found that the tablet had disappeared, replaced by a statue of... a monster.

They are all armored energy forms, powerful and ominous.

Ning Qiwu calmed down. His grandfather had returned to his ancestors. He had seen his grandfather's state after returning to his ancestors, and it seemed to be like this. "Dear ancestors, demons and ghosts are coming, and the disaster of destroying the tribe and the country has arrived. Please ask the heroic spirits of your ancestors to drive away the enemies."

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"Do you know that you can only disturb me when the whole clan is exterminated?"

"I know." Ning Qiwu said, "The demons and ghosts are coming fiercely, and they are about to break through the Tianmen. It is a critical moment."

"It must be that the chaotic times of Jiutian have arrived."

Ning Qiwu didn't know what the ancestor was lamenting, so he said again, "Please ask the ancestors' heroic spirits to drive away the enemy!"

"The Nanga tribe will return!"

In an instant, black energy surged in the ancestral palace, and a noble spirit transformed into a blue light and crashed into the bodies of the Ning family members. The Ning family members suddenly felt their bloodline burning, burning their souls, and at the same time, a blue light emitted from their bodies.

With the light, the physical body disappears and turns into an energy form wearing armor!

This is... Ning Qiwu's heart feels numb, the heroic spirits of his ancestors are taking over his body?

"No, you can't do this, we are your descendants!"

"Descendants?"

A hand touched Ning Qiwu's face. He couldn't move even an inch and glared at the ancestors in front of him, "Isn't it?"

"We didn't even inherit Nanga's body, so what kind of descendants are we? They are just a group of boxes that keep the power of our bloodline for us."

Dropping your heart's blood into the golden basin was actually a contract of devotion with these dead Nanga people, so the Nanga heroic spirits took away their bodies without any effort.

The Nanga tribe is very special. They are half human and half energy body. They usually practice energy body, and the human body is of little use to them, but the power of their blood is an important connection between them and the world, which they rely on for survival.

fundamental.

When they faced the crisis of genocide, they cut off the connection between the power of blood and the energy body, and escaped by feigning death.

Therefore, once they get back the power of blood, they regain their former strength. They are not limited by their weak bodies at all.

Ning Qiwu saw each living tribesman transforming into a different look, and felt extremely regretful, but it was already too late. He took a breath and watched helplessly as the heroic spirits of the ancestors in front of him rushed into his body.

The blood seemed to be undergoing astonishing changes, burning everything about him!

Consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that "he" had stepped out of the ancestral palace and was passing through the surrounding palaces at a very fast speed.

"Hey, your soul has obviously been destroyed, but a small part of your consciousness remains."

Jingqiong, the Nanga clan member who is now in charge of the physical body, found that Ning Qiwu's consciousness still remained in his body. He found it strange and wanted to crush him.


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