The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 528

"Martial Ancestor, you are still alive?!"

Mo Keming, who turned around to leave, stopped and fixed his eyes on the man.

The aura of the Martial Ancestor who had returned was even stronger than in the past, and the surge of qi and blood moved countless strong men, and the Maha Infinite Calamity could hardly affect him in the slightest.

"Not bad attack, but still can't help me."

The Martial Ancestor, who was aura like a rainbow, stepped out from the beam of beacon light with his hands behind his back.

"You really surprised me more and more, ancestor, I changed my mind and I won't kill you, so... why don't you become my puppet."

Mo Heming looked at Lin Dong with a gloomy gaze, as if seeing the most rare treasure in the world, greedy and scorching hot.

He grasped it in his palm, and a piece of yellowed ancient talisman paper suddenly appeared at his fingertips, and there was an extremely obscure invisible wave rippling faintly.

On the surface of the yellowed ancient talisman paper, there are countless dense red lines, and there is a faint fragrance, which is the essence and blood of the peak giant.

The sacred rune talisman is a kind of sacred talisman made by the supreme power of the holy rank heaven with the essence and blood of his own life at a great cost.

Once the terrifying energy contained in it erupts, it is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a saint-grade heavenly supreme being in the peak state, which is extremely precious.

For example, the one in Maha Ming's hand is made by extracting his own blood essence and using the supreme secret method, which took several years to refine, and it can control people's spirit when it enters the body.

Under the holy grade, there is no possibility of resistance at all.

"Holy Rune Talisman? I don't want the ancestor to have such a hidden thing..."

Lin Dong's complexion became serious little by little.

Making talismans is the housekeeping method of talisman masters.

For example, in the Tianxuan Plane, Fugu, one of the eight super sects in the Eastern Xuanyu, its main business is making talismans, and of course, refining weapons.

"Give up struggling. It is your honor to let the ancestor consume the only hole card used to save his life and take you down."

Mahaming smiled coldly, and rubbed the yellowed ancient talisman on his fingertips with both hands.

"raging......"

The blood-red pattern on the holy rune talisman immediately radiated light, and suddenly burned, and the yellowed talisman quickly turned into a violently churning blood-red flame that roared out.

The blood-red flame is like a mysterious liquid with tenacious vitality, no matter how Lin Dong dodges, it sticks to it like a tarsal maggot.

Then, the package was instantly enveloped.

"Okay, okay, okay, turn into my ancestor's puppet!"

Mohaming was overjoyed when he saw this, and changed his seals one after another, urging the mysterious blood-red flame to rush towards Lin Dong's body crazily.

"Buzz!"

As the eight-color brilliance circulated, Lin Dong suddenly disappeared, and the brilliance condensed into a gorgeous treasure bowl like glass.

Eight ancient runes are engraved on the glass-clear quaint bowl. These eight runes sometimes turn into thunder, sometimes into flames, sometimes into ice, and sometimes..., on the surface of the bowl. wanton flow.

I saw the mouth of the gorgeous treasure bowl tilted slightly, bursts of terrifying suction burst out, and the blood-red flame was swallowed in one gulp.

"puff!"

Mohaming, whose mind was faintly connected with the blood-red flame, suddenly had an abnormal blush on his old face, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell is that? How could there be no holy runes at all..."

Maha Ming didn't have time to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he had already disconnected from the blood-red flame, and fixed his eyes on the eighth patriarch glazed bowl.

"Great Desolation Monument!"

At the same time, a slender figure appeared behind Mahaming strangely, holding an ancient stone tablet that had soared to a size of ten thousand feet and smashed down.

Under the monument, a large area of ​​space collapsed.

"When! Maha Tianluo Umbrella!"

Mo Heming, who felt his brows throbbing wildly, didn't even have time to think about it. He crazily urged the spiritual power in his body to pour out, and the monstrous black and white torrent quickly condensed into a huge black and white giant umbrella, firmly protecting it under the umbrella.

The giant yin-yang umbrella that circulated black and white qi opened, and immediately spun rapidly.

"boom!!"

The Moha Tianluo Umbrella is about to take shape, and the ancient monument has already descended, and the power of barrenness burst out, destroying the crazily rotating Yin-Yang Giant Umbrella, and then fell fiercely on Mo Keming's back .

"puff!"

The blood mist swayed all over the sky, and Maha Ming, who was severely suppressed by the Great Desolation Monument, was thrown away by a huge force like a kite with a broken string.

Rao is Maha Minggui, who is a great power of the holy rank, but after all, he did not practice body training. The body failed to reach the holy rank, and was directly hit by a top-notch holy rank of the immortal rank. He was instantly severely injured, and his breath plummeted to the extreme.

"still!"

Before Mahaming could gain a firm foothold, he was held by an invisible force.

It's just that before Lin Dong can activate the space ancestral talisman to jump over, this old holy-grade power has already forcibly struggled out of the confinement.

"Martial Ancestor, die!!"

The extremely aggrieved Mahe Ming let out a roar of grief and indignation, and recklessly exploded with all his strength, and rushed towards the stalwart figure aggressively.

Thinking of him being a majestic and powerful saint, he was forced to come here by a junior of the immortal rank. If he doesn't kill this beast, the depression in his heart is really hard to calm down!

"Hahaha, the ancestor got angry with no name, this is not very good."

After laughing loudly, Martial Ancestor did not retreat but advanced, and directly turned into a purple gold giant with a height of ten feet to meet the enemy head-on, pushing him naked with his pure flesh.

The prehistoric ancestral talisman, the power of the prehistoric!

Lin Dong used his immortal body to challenge the power of the holy rank. Although he could barely suppress, defeat or even severely injure him, it was difficult to kill him in one fell swoop.

Anyway, Maha Ming is also a powerful saint who has lived for tens of thousands of years. His foundation is so profound that he knows how to save his life. If he sincerely wants to escape, Lin Dong really can't stop him.

However, Lin Dong's purpose was to hold back the possible emergence of the holy rank power of the ancient Maha clan, and create an opportunity for Emperor Yan to capture the head of the enemy, Mahatian, alive.

For now, his mission is completely fulfilled.

......

On the other side of the battlefield.

Mahatian claimed to be the proud son of the sky, so as soon as he took over as the patriarch of the ancient clan, he tried in vain to annex the ever-growing Endless Fire Territory and crown himself with prestige.

However, reality soon gave him a blow.

As a power at the peak of the immortal rank who was only one step away from the holy rank, Mahatian was unexpectedly unable to suppress Yandi, who was in the middle stage of the immortal rank, and allowed him to break through in battle.

The battle situation is slipping into the abyss step by step!

"Emperor Yan, you forced me!!"

Once again being crushed by Emperor Yan's raised hand, Mahetian let out an annoyed roar, hurriedly distanced himself from him, and pinched Yinjie as fast as lightning.

"Boom!"

With the rapid change of Yinjie, the whole world was suddenly shaken, and an indescribably dazzling black and white beam of light pierced through the void.

As soon as the sky-reaching beam of light appeared, it extended upwards and downwards at the speed of light, piercing the sky, and where it connects the sky and the earth, the space has been completely distorted and turned into a crystal cluster.

In the center of the beam of light, a quaint jade vase with intertwined black and white colors slowly emerged.

The moment this simple jade bottle appeared, the whole world seemed to be instantly dyed with a layer of bright colors, as mysterious and indescribable as the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable terrifying majesty spread rapidly in this world!

(End of this chapter)