The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 276 Killing Another King

"Little Ling Wang, where are you going?"

With a chuckle, a thin figure landed in front of Lingzhen who was intending to approach the altar.

"Damn it, I hope the boss can get rid of Ling Qingzhu quickly."

Seeing this, Lingzhen's heart sank. Although he was stronger than Lei Qian, it was impossible to crush Lei Qian, but Lin Dong could.

"Lingdi Code, Lingmai Tribulation Finger!"

Lingzhen, who had made up his mind, put two fingers together and tapped directly.

"Buzz! Shoo!"

With Lingzhen's pointing, a radiant beam of Yuanli suddenly compressed to the extreme from the void, and after tearing the void fiercely, it cut down like lightning.

"It's ridiculous, do you think you can get the upper hand by rushing to attack?"

Looking at Lingzhen who attacked without saying a word, Lin Dong looked indifferent, and also raised two fingers to volley a little.

"Reversal! Decomposition!"

The ancient formation curled up in the depths of Lin Dong's dantian suddenly began to shine brightly, and an extremely mysterious beam of light roared out menacingly, instantly easily erasing the attack from the three great gods of the Yuanmen.

"What? My Lingdi Code attack is actually ineffective?!"

Lingzhen was slightly taken aback, and just about to launch the next wave of attacks, he was enveloped by an invisible mysterious wave, and stood still in place strangely.

Oh no, it's the secret method that that guy Lei Qian has been tricked before!

With a sudden chill in his heart, Lingzhen crazily mobilized his own energy to attack the invisible restraining force, intending to break free from this strange state.

"Struggling in vain, you and I are both half-steps of the Life Profound Realm, I can still do it if I imprison you for a few seconds. Qinglong Claws!"

The young man in black, who was standing with his hands behind his back, raised his arm, and a slender, crystal-clear jade-like hand protruded from his sleeve, and he grabbed it lightly in the void without any fumes.

"Roar!!!"

The sound of the mighty dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and an unimaginably huge dragon claw covered with cyan scales suddenly protruded from the thick clouds above the nine heavens, piercing through the void and grabbing at the frozen figure below .

"Spirit Emperor Code! Spirit Emperor Bell!!!"

Under the horror of life and death, Lingzhen exploded with unprecedented potential, and the monstrous energy surged, and in an instant it was compressed into an extremely huge ancient giant clock to cover it.

"Naive! Azure Dragon Rips the Sky!"

Amidst the roar of dragons all over the sky, Lin Dong struck again without hesitation, and another huge and endless cyan dragon claw accelerated and swooped down, and the two giant cyan dragon claws were superimposed on each other.

"boom!!!"

The huge ancient clock, which had been bombarded by the extremely terrifying gravity, could no longer maintain its original state. The cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, and then turned into thousands of light spots and burst open.

"Do not!!!"

With a shrill roar, Lingzhen, who had just broken free from the shackles, was scratched and exploded by the swooping cyan dragon claw, and blood mist sprayed out.

The little spirit king of the three little kings of the Yuanmen sect, die!

"Lingzhen! Ah! Lin Dong, I want you to die!!"

Yuan Cang, who was in the distance with Ling Qingzhu, saw his eyes tearing apart. In a state of madness, he directly activated the spirit seal with all his strength, and his aura instantly climbed from the Xiaocheng of the Shengxuan Realm to the peak of the Xiaocheng of the Shengxuan Realm, and then continued to climb upwards .

"Lin Dong, hurry up and join forces, I can't hold it anymore!"

Ling Qingzhu stepped on mysterious steps, relying on the body skills and martial arts of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace to fight hard against the soaring Yuan Cang, each time avoiding one dangerous attack after another dangerously.

"Immediately! I'll give Yuan Cang a big one!"

Lin Dong yelled at the top of his voice, and quickly knelt down on one knee, with his palm on the ground, and the power of the ancestor stone poured into the depths of the earth continuously along his arm.

"Wake up! Old Man Fentian!!"

This strange space was transformed by the Fen Tian Ding, that is to say, everyone is in the belly of the Fen Tian Ding, Lin Dong didn't believe it, and urged the ancestor stone to shine on the natal spirit treasure of the old man Fen Tian, ​​he There will be no response.

"Lin Dong! Die!"

Yuan Cang, who was still sane, didn't know what Lin Dong was doing, but subconsciously slashed a powerful blow at his back, and the sword energy was hundreds of feet long.

"clang!"

The clear and passionate sound of the cauldron chanting resounded through the heaven and earth, and before the sword energy arrived, the void began to ripple rapidly, and a huge red cauldron furnace phantom suddenly jumped out of the void, appearing in everyone's field of vision .

"Buzz!"

The crimson ripples rippled crazily, and spread to every corner of this space in an instant, sending out all sect disciples trapped in the burning sky formation.

"Don't resist, go out with me."

With a flash of Lin Dong's figure, he teleported to Ling Qingzhu's side, grabbed the jade man's white wrist, and the two disappeared in place.

......

This is an endless range of volcanic peaks, magma rolling on the ground, a crimson cauldron with a height of nearly a thousand feet is quietly suspended in mid-air, emitting a terrifying wave that directly suppresses the world.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the crimson cauldron vibrated wildly, and one figure after another with strong aura was violently thrown out of the cauldron.

The disciples of various sects who broke free from the self-immolation formation breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately joined their own team, looking around vigilantly.

On the top of the extremely steep and towering volcano, an old man in a red robe sits in it like a sculpture, like a living dead.

The space was slightly rippling, and a pair of handsome men and women emerged quietly.

"Ancestral Stone, Devouring Ancestral Talisman, Spatial Ancestral Talisman, Qiankun Ancient Formation, and even the breath of Master Ice Lord, who are you, kid?"

Sitting cross-legged in the magma, the red-robed old man suddenly opened his sunken eyes, with a sense of sharpness and oppression.

"It's right that we are friends rather than enemies, old man Fentian, someone is stealing your natal treasure, don't you care?"

The handsome young man with a face like a crown jade said in a rather familiar tone.

"The old man's natal spirit treasure? Fen Tian Ding, no good, that demon..."

It seemed that it was because he had slept for too long, a daze flashed in the eyes of the old man in red robe, and he suddenly became sharp. He raised his head and stared fixedly at the thousand-foot-high red cauldron suspended in mid-air.

A man in Tsing Yi holding an iron sword was quickly grabbing at the ancient crimson tripod, and the thirty or so Nirvana level powerhouses of the eighth or ninth level guarded behind him, preventing other sects from approaching.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Yuan Cang and the many powerhouses of Yuan Sect? !

"presumptuous!!!"

After drinking violently, the red-robed old man grabbed the withered big hand hidden under the sleeve robe, and a thousand-foot-long flaming hand suddenly condensed from high above the sky, rumbling down like a falling meteor. Large areas of space are distorted.

"Not good! Get out of the way!"

A large piece of space distorted and collapsed. Yuan Cang, who was about to take away the Fen Tian Ding, changed his expression, and hurriedly took out a golden horn and crushed it.

(End of this chapter)