Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"Brother...why did you hit you?"

Huangfu Mo stood up from the ground and looked at Ye Lang with some puzzlement.

"I can't explain the specific reason for the time being. All in all, it is to find that thing."

"You can just shoot, there is no need to worry."

Ye Lang said.

Huangfu Mo nodded, naturally he would not doubt what Ye Lang said.

The eldest brother has a request, and the second younger brother will naturally agree.

Huangfu rested his chin, looking at the two of them with interest, mainly at Ye Lang.

Shi Shi didn't care about the heart of the ancestral demon, as long as she stayed with Ye Lang, she was satisfied.

"The image of the Wandering Demon Clan is also very handsome."

Huangfu Shi thought secretly in his heart.

not far away.

Xu Yan and other members of the Evil Elimination Alliance noticed Ye Lang's movement and all cast their gazes over.

Want to see what they're up to.

But when he saw Huangfu Mo running his divine essence and preparing to make a move, he tacitly put on a layer of divine essence defense on his body.

The scene of being accidentally injured before is still vivid.

This place is weird, you just have to shoot, as for who you defeat, it's entirely up to God's will.

"Brother, be careful."

At this time, Huangfu Mo's spirit was surging, and a rather powerful coercion emanated from him.

A crimson palm print tens of feet in size condensed in front of him, and with a push of his hands, it went straight towards Ye Lang.

"Extremely cold but!"

Ye Lang's attention has been very concentrated, and the moment Huangfumo pushed the palm print, he directly activated the skill.

boom!
After the skill took effect, Huangfumo was the first to feel the change, and all the power in his body disappeared.

It was as if he had become a powerless mortal in an instant.

Diling is half empty.

That palm print, just like what Ye Lang saw in the preview screen before, was half eliminated by the power of his extremely cold but skill.

The remaining half... slowly blasting towards Yi Xingchen...

Hmm... Sure enough, it is the rules related to changes, and there is a little difference from the preview screen.

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Yi Xingchen frowned, and quietly moved away a little.

And this time.

Within the three-second skill time of the extreme cold cut, the remaining half of the palm prints continued to disappear.

In a blink of an eye, only two fingers remained.

Ye Lang raised his brows and focused his eyes. In his sight, there was that strand of gray silk.

Not only him.

Everyone present saw the gray silk thread and felt the terrifying and contradictory aura emanating from it.

Their eyes widened, unable to comprehend the situation at all.

"It did appear!"

Ye Lang was overjoyed, he opened the eyes of the ice god with all his strength, and looked along the gray silk thread.

Trying to find his source.

But this time.

Already in three seconds, the effect of extreme coldness gradually disappeared, and the gray silk thread became blurred again, about to disappear.

"What am I!"

Ye Lang was in a panic immediately, but he couldn't use it continuously due to the extreme cold, unless that girl Guan Guan was here.

"Yes!"

"If it's extremely cold but it can work, why can't other skills work?"

Seeing that the gray silk thread was about to disappear completely, and the two illusory fingers were about to land elsewhere, Ye Lang's thoughts flashed suddenly.

Almost at the same time, he had already activated the armor-piercing vision skill!
In the mausoleum, countless phantoms of soldiers appeared following Ye Lang's finger pointing.

The fingerprint inspired by the magic element, the power of the wearer's armor-piercing vision skill, bombarded the remaining half of the palm print.

Ye Lang deliberately collected a lot of power. Although he was blessed with the power of skills, he didn't instantly destroy the broken palm prints.

Instead, it stopped in the direction it was being dragged by the gray silk thread.

But this confrontation, that gray thread, became clear again.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he knew in his heart that if he didn't have the blessing of skills, he would try his best to make a move, and he wouldn't be able to prevent the palm from falling elsewhere.

This... is the collision of the forces of rules.

The power under all rules is not even qualified to touch.

"What...what's the situation?"

"The villain...resisted the palm print...no...he cracked the weirdness of this place?"

Most people in the Evil Elimination Alliance are still confused, but a few people like Yi Xingchen have seen the crux of the problem.

Although with their knowledge, they still can't understand what the gray silk thread represents.

But they can be sure that it is a power beyond their cognition.

Even in their respective sects, they have never seen such power!
"Big brother..."

"This... what is this..."

Huangfu Mo will also recover from the complicated feeling of regaining and losing his own power.

When he came to Ye Lang's side, he looked at the silk thread with some horror.

Ye Lang didn't speak, but kept controlling the power of the fingerprints to fight against the palm prints.

The armor-piercing vision has no time limit, and he has a lot of time to study it.

time flies.

In Diling, no one dared to disturb Ye Lang.

The name of villain is not just for fun.

After the gray silk thread could not drag the palm print for a long time, it finally changed again.

More parts are revealed.

There is no need for Ye Lang to use the Ice God's Eyes to observe anymore. Following the silk thread all the way up, a dark red heart appears in the air at the top of the mausoleum, close to the top of the mountain.

At the first glance of the heart, including Ye Lang, the consciousness of everyone in the Diling seemed to have entered chaos.

A first-born demon-horned figure with a huge and boundless blue-black figure stands between the sky and the earth.

Thousands of gray awns gathered around his body, and there seemed to be endless changes gestating in it.

boom!
After the figure disappeared, everyone fell into a daze, and it took a long time to recover.

"That's... the ancestor of the demon clan... the ancestor demon!"

"This heart... Could it be... Could it be... the heart of the Ancestral Demon?"

Everyone in the Evil Elimination Alliance flashed this idea in their minds, and their mood suddenly became extremely excited.

Zumo!
That is the power of the ancestor gods. Since the birth of this universe, there are not many ancestor gods in total!
Which one is the supreme existence!

If you can get what it left behind, there is a possibility of changing your fate against the sky!
However, in today's God's Domain, the human race relies on three half-step ancestor gods to sit in command, even though there is a gap between them, they still rank first among all races.

Under the huge temptation, several members of the Evil Elimination Alliance completely stepped up, jumped up, and grabbed the heart.

But before they got close to the heart, their bodies suddenly flashed strangely.

Then it melted into a pool of black water...slowly sprinkled down.

Everyone shuddered at the same time, and those who had the same idea completely calmed down.

Including Ye Lang.

"So fierce..."

"Rape seems impossible."

He shook his head regretfully. If he could grab it directly, he would have no pressure.

There is no one who can fight.

"Langlang..."

Huangfu Shi ran to his side, looking at the pools of black water, his little face turned pale.

Ye Lang patted her on the head, looked at the heart of the ancestor demon above, and began to think about how to get it.

It took him so much effort to find it, so it was naturally impossible for him to escape.