The Demon Ancestor, who had been hiding for a long time after his resurrection, was finally blocked by Jun Changxiao on a deserted island in the East China Sea.
In the distance are the disciples of the Eternal Sect and the Thousands of Diablos. Nearby are the top experts of the Stone Statue Clan and the Dragon Clan, just like the Thief of the Century being surrounded by a large number of police cars, three circles outside and three circles outside.
Poor, sad.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Jun Changxiao covered his face with his hands and let out a strange laugh.
I was thinking about the Demon Ancestor before, but now I accidentally found it when I was building a transmission base station in the East China Sea. I really couldn't find it anywhere, and it took no effort at all!
"..."
The three princes, nine ministers and the three dragon kings were speechless.
They swore they had never heard such vile laughter!
"Why."
Demon Ancestor sighed helplessly and said: "Is it still exposed?"
The strong men from the Stone Statue Clan and Dragon Clan frowned.
It is hard to imagine that this young man who looks like he is in his early twenties is actually the leader of the Demon Clan who dared to compete with the ten Immortal Sects a hundred thousand years ago!
"So what!"
Demon Ancestor proudly puffed up his chest.
The situation is very unfavorable for him at this moment, but it doesn't matter, because a generation of heroes has never seen any big storms, how can they be in adversity and fear anyone!
"Hoo ho!"
The majestic demonic energy gathered, and his eyes gradually became cold and stern.
"good."
"I am the Demon Ancestor!"
"The Lord of the Demonic Clan!"
After shouting out a few words, the power of the hero became stronger. The readers at the scene were not only in awe, but also deep in thought. Who is the villain in this book?
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Jun Changxiao laughed strangely again and said, "Do you admit it?"
"Boy!"
The Demon Ancestor's eyes were about to burst and he said: "Your disciples have snatched my ancestor's innate holy demon body. This is a blood feud. Sooner or later, one day..."
"Get it for me!"
Jun Changxiao shouted loudly before he could finish his words.
"brush!"
"brush!"
The Three Lords and Nine Lords and the Three Great Dragon Kings rushed over, because after all the opponent was a strong man from a hundred thousand years ago. To show respect and caution, the Peak Truth-Seeking Realm completely exploded.
"..."
Demon Ancestor's expression became wonderful.
If he only faced a mid-level player like Liu Simon, he was confident that he could fight for 300 rounds, but if he faced the peak level with his current strength, the result would definitely be dismal!
"Boy!"
He said angrily: "Just wait for me!"
"brush!"
His fingers intertwined, his eyes instantly turned red, and he roared: "Magic Seal..."
The sound suddenly stopped, because a majestic aura appeared on his head, so he hurriedly raised his head and saw a huge tower carrying ancient aura crashing down.
"not good!"
The expression on Demon Ancestor's face changed in shock.
For a moment, a strong sense of ominousness and uneasiness came to my mind!
You can't be hit, you must avoid it!
"Great Shuttle Technique!"
At the critical moment, the Demon Ancestor exerted some kind of magical power, but before the voice fell, there was a "boom" sound, and the Tianyuan Soul Suppression Tower was pressed firmly on the island like a mountain, with strong power rippling and the surrounding sea boiling.
stand up.
The powerful men from the Stone Statue Clan and Dragon Clan were suddenly stunned.
What is this? Why does it smell so scary?
…
Since the Tianyuan Soul Suppressing Tower was changed to the Prison Suppressing Tower, it has rarely been used to hit people. Today, it made its debut in the upper world.
Where is the Demon Ancestor?
Imprisoned.
However, when Jun Changxiao took back the soul-suppressing tower, held it lightly with his palms, and integrated his spiritual thoughts into it, he found that the guy was lying on the ground lifeless, so he said in shock: "Is he dead now?"
"Run away."
The system said: "Only one body is left."
In the midst of lightning and flint just now, the Demon Ancestor used the secret technique of the Demon Clan, the Great Shuttle Technique, to quickly separate his soul and body, escape into the void and disappear without a trace.
"Damn it."
Jun Changxiao said angrily: "Let him escape!"
"normal."
The system said: "The ten major immortal sects and other clans can only watch his resurrection. How can they catch the host with his current strength?"
If it were just an ordinary truth-seeking realm, it would be impossible to escape in such a situation, but the demon ancestor is still the demon ancestor. If you don’t have any life-saving cards at the critical moment, you are not worthy of being a super (send) (wealth) rebel (child) faction (child).
.
"Why."
Jun Chang smiled and shook his head.
However, he soon started laughing.
Although Demon Ancestor ran away, his body was left behind, just enough for Ye Xingchen to use.
"Go back to the sect!"
"yes!"
The senior officials of Wangu Sect and their disciples returned home.
The powerful men of the Stone Statue Clan and Dragon Clan also returned to their respective ancestral lands.
On the way, I kept thinking about whether it was a bit too weak to defeat the ten immortal sects and the demon ancestors of various tribes by myself a hundred thousand years ago.
no way.
A person has just been resurrected, and his cultivation level is less than 10% of the peak level.
Otherwise, not to mention the top leaders of the two major ethnic groups, even if they face the half-step Gongsun Ruoli, they will not be in vain.
To put it bluntly, the reason why Demon Ancestor is so tragic is that his condition has never recovered, otherwise he would have been beaten to the point where he would be left shouting "Daddy".
…
The vast universe and starry sky.
Dozens of steel battleships moved at great speed.
They came from the star spirit world and have been traveling for nearly two years.
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a roaring sound in a certain cabin.
Numbers continued to appear on the barrier similar to the formation light curtain, which gradually increased from five or six thousand at the beginning to more than nine thousand.
"General."
A voice came over: "You have reached your limit."
"boom!"
The middle-aged man with his upper body exposed and strong muscles punched him again before he stopped. Then he took the bath towel handed by his subordinate and wiped the sweat on his face and said, "How long does it take to reach the upper realm?"
"General."
The subordinate said: "About a year."
The general sat down and covered his head with a bath towel, his deep eyes flashing with fighting spirit, and said: "The Third Fleet sent intelligence before it was destroyed, saying that there were strong men with over 10,000 combat power there. It would be a bit impatient to wait another year.
"
"General."
The subordinate said weakly: "Your combat strength is only more than 9,000, I'm afraid..."
"boom!"
The general suddenly stood up and punched the barrier.
"Beep beep beep!"
The originally fixed value of more than 9,000 points instantly surged to 10,000. He said in a cold voice: "Are you questioning this general?"
"..."
His subordinate's expression suddenly changed.
It’s been so long since it broke out, but it hasn’t broken through 10,000, so why did it happen so suddenly?
"General!"
At this time, a voice sounded from the battleship: "According to the investigation, there are unstable factors in the space system of Canghai Realm. We can rely on the distortion array to connect with it to reach the destination faster."
"How fast?"
"About three to five months."
"Notify us and activate the distortion formation."
"yes!"
…
"call out"
Dozens of steel warships had just arrived in the Canghai Realm area, and they instantly got in due to the turbulence caused by the space, indicating that the catastrophe in the upper realm was about to come ahead of schedule.
"General!"
"The soul body is found ahead."
"Catch it back."
"yes!"
The bottom of the main battleship opened, revealing a thick muzzle, and then sprayed a stream of light, which then turned into a large net to capture the souls floating in the deep space.
"General!"
"This is a soul from the demon world. Its combat power and potential are estimated to be 6200."
"Devil soul?"
The middle-aged man sitting in the cockpit asked in surprise: "Why are you in the distant sea world? Could it be an ancient immigrant?"