The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 127 Five Elements Nirvana Realm Powerhouse

"Buzz~"

The air was slightly rippling, and an old figure quickly appeared above the dense forest.

"Old man, I don't know why you followed me all the way?"

Just as the old man in sackcloth appeared, a chuckle resounded in his ears, and his body collapsed subconsciously.

As a strong man in the five-element Nirvana realm, although the old man in sackcloth is in the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace where the strong are like clouds, he can't even be the lowest-ranking elder, and can only be an ordinary outer sect deacon.

However, in this low-level dynasty where even the strongest in the Nirvana state of the Three Yuans did not exist, he was able to walk sideways, and no one dared to stop him.

Therefore, the old man in sackcloth who had been walking in the Great Yan Dynasty for half a month and had never been found, had already quietly drifted away from the vigilance in his heart, but he stumbled here when he didn't want to.

"What? He was able to find my trace?"

The old man in sackcloth looked up and down following the sound of the voice, and saw a handsome young man standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile.

"Peak of Creation Realm (Lin Dong's exposed cultivation level)? Hey, this fellow's bone age will never exceed 20 years. Doesn't it mean that his talent is comparable to that of the Young Sovereign? Even though the Young Sovereign has stepped into the Nirvana Realm two years ago , but his age is much older than this boy."

Seeing this, a look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the old man in linen clothes.

"It's just that no matter how good his talent is, he must hand over the Devouring Ancestral Talisman."

The old man in sackcloth had a lot of thoughts, regained his calm posture again, and pretended to be gentle: "Little guy, can the devouring ancestor talisman be on your body?"

"Yes." Lin Dong nodded honestly.

"Well, little guy, don't be nervous, the old man is Dong Xuanyu Nine Heavens Tai...uh, wait, what did you just say?!"

The complexion of the old man in sackcloth who was about to speak out suddenly changed, and he looked at Lin Dong with a bewildered expression. This is completely different from the script he thought of!

In his opinion, no one would be willing to give up devouring the ancestral talisman and other supreme gods in the world, and it would be a fool to give up voluntarily.

But it doesn't matter, he can completely take away the Devouring Ancestral Talisman forcibly by virtue of his tyrannical cultivation base. No one in this low-level dynasty can stop him. At worst, he will give that person a piece of good fortune and martial arts in the palace as compensation.

At that time, these country bumpkins still have to be grateful to Dade?

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Lin Dong repeated the sentence again, turning his palm over, and an unusually ancient dark rune immediately appeared in his palm. As the rune squirmed and contracted, bursts of extremely overbearing devouring power quickly spread across the world.

"The power of devouring, the purest power of devouring, yes, this is the ancestral devouring talisman, that's it, give it to me quickly. As long as you give it to me, the old man will give you a fortune and give you a Good Fortune Martial Arts. Come on, give it to me..."

A strange blush appeared on the old man's withered face in an instant, and his body trembled violently.

This is the ancient rare treasure he dreamed of. Fortunately, this country boy doesn't seem to realize the value of the ancestral talisman.

As long as he can get it, Song Min can not only jump from an ordinary deacon in the palace to a high-ranking elder, but also the deputy palace lord, and even the palace lord...cough cough, this is bragging .

The position of the Palace Master of Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace has always been handed down to females but not to males, and it is best to be a pure and innocent virgin. No matter how strong he is, he can only take over the position of Deputy Palace Master at best.

Well, anyway, as long as he can get the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, he, Song Min, will definitely become a top powerhouse known throughout the Dongxuan Domain!Will!

A trace of obvious disdain flashed across Lin Dong's cheeks. He raised his head and said with a "surprised look on his face", "Fenghua Martial Arts? Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, this old man never lies. It's a middle-level good fortune martial art. Come on, young man, give the old man the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in your hand, and this old man will immediately give you a good fortune."

The old man in sackcloth suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretending to be reserved.

"Okay, I will give it if I give it, but let's talk about it first, you are not allowed to play tricks, I am a member of the Lin clan among the four major clans of the Dayan Dynasty."

The expression of the boy in black changed rapidly, as if he was extremely envious of the good fortune martial arts that the old man said.

"Hey, return the four major clans? What kind of rubbish, this weak clan old man can destroy a whole clan by himself."

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the old man in hemp clothes, but he continued to smile and said, "Don't worry, the old man is a member of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace among the eight super sects in the Dongxuan Territory. There are many advanced martial arts in the palace. lied to you."

"Okay, I'll give you the ancestral amulet."

Immediately, Lin Dong gritted his teeth fiercely, and flew towards the old man in sackcloth with the ancient rune in his hand, one step, two steps, three steps...

Seeing that Lin Dong was getting closer and closer to him, it was not that the old man in sackcloth hadn't considered the possibility of Lin Dong cheating.

But, first of all, the old man in sackcloth has absolute confidence in his own strength. With his five-element Nirvana realm cultivation base, he can crush a hundred good fortune realm powerhouses with one hand.

Secondly, the huge interests and greed have eroded most of his sanity, and he can't tolerate anything else in his eyes, and he just wants to get the Devouring Ancestral Talisman as soon as possible.

Five feet, four feet, three feet...

When the distance between Lin Dong and the old man in sackcloth was only a mere two zhang, the old man in sackcloth couldn't help but stretch out his big withered hands.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred!

"call out!"

A blood shadow suddenly rushed out from Lin Dong's sleeve, carrying a bloody aura soaring towards the old man's vital points.

"What? Kid, how dare you cheat?!"

The sackclothed old man whose complexion suddenly changed retreated violently, sensing the strange blood glow, he had no time to think about it, and punched the bloody figure's head with his fists.

"Hmph, if you trade your life for an injury, this guy won't retreat?"

Before the old man in sackcloth showed his color, the extremely fierce blood light had already bombarded his chest, and a big mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Rao is the old man in sackcloth, who is a five-element nirvana strong man, who was attacked by a three-element nirvana strong man unsuspectingly, and was also severely injured instantly.

"clang!"

At the same time, there was an explosion on the top of the metal and iron clatter, and an extremely hard touch quickly came from his fist, as if it had been bombarded on a thick metal wall.

The old man in sackcloth who was blown away by the blow hurriedly stood still and looked at his enemy. It was a bloody figure full of strong evil spirit, and his scarlet eyes looked particularly dull.

"Is that a blood puppet? Or a third-level blood puppet that is comparable to a strong man in the three-element Nirvana realm. How could such a low-level dynasty like the Great Yan Dynasty have such treasures?"

The heart of the old man in sackcloth sank, and he recognized the Blood Spirit Puppet in an instant.

"Hey... master... dead!!"

The Blood Spirit Puppet, who succeeded in one blow, did not hesitate at all. With a flash of his figure, he turned into a blood-colored beast again and rushed forward in an extremely wild manner.

"Bang bang bang!"

In mid-air, the two nirvana-level powerhouses pulled out hundreds of afterimages, and they had fought dozens of times in just a few seconds. The violent energy aftermath was enough to tear apart any good fortune-level powerhouse who tried to get close.

(End of this chapter)