Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

"Li Qingxuan!"

Seeing Li Qingxuan's fallen figure, An Ran's heart suddenly lifted, and she ran in his direction without caring about anything else.

"Go back quickly!"

"hey-hey!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, An Wu's scolding voice mixed with Shi Potian's proud laughter. An Ran paused, and when she turned her head, she saw a small sword flying straight towards her eyebrows.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she was too frightened to move. However, those black threads had almost eaten away at the barrier. Seeing that those innocent mortals were about to suffer...

An Wu's expression was very solemn. He turned sideways with his toes and knocked Shi Potian away with a palm. He spun around and landed in front of An Ran. He grabbed her collar and stretched out his feet to kick up Li Qingxuan who was unconscious on the ground.

"Bang!" "Ouch!" The two of them fell into the previous protective circle again.

Spotting the two figures from the corner of his eye, Anwu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and slapped his palm on the barrier in front of everyone. Circles of spiritual power rippled out from his palm, and the black threads dissipated one by one.

The barrier was restored to its original state, but the fans were extremely nervous, "Ancestor, look behind you! Ah!!"

While Anwu was doing these things, Shi Potian had been accumulating power for a long time. The moment he turned around, a huge spiritual ball hit behind him.

"boom!"

Anwu had no time to protect himself, as his body had already been violently penetrated. He spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards, and did not stop until he hit the big tree behind him.

"Ugh!" He couldn't help but moaned lowly. This was a serious blow. That attack used [-]% of Shi Potian's strength, and he didn't use any protection, so the injury was naturally very serious.

"Hehehe, I knew you wouldn't leave these people alone, hahaha, let's see what you do now!!" Shi Potian laughed. Although a sneak attack is a very disgraceful thing, for him , as long as the method can achieve the goal, it is a good method, regardless of whether it is glorious or not!

Taking advantage of people's illnesses to kill people!

Shi Potian agreed very much with this. He didn't even wait for An Wu to recover, and immediately flew towards him again.

"Ancestor!!"

An Ran's expression changed drastically, and she was so anxious that her eyes almost popped out. She looked at Li Qingxuan, who had his eyes tightly closed next to her, and then at the two people who were entangled again. She didn't know what to do for a moment.

"I advise you to stop. The more bad things you accumulate, the more backlash you will receive when you break the baby! Ahem!" An Wu reached out to block Shi Potian's blow and advised him kindly.

"Hehe, you'd better take care of yourself first." Shi Potian smiled nonchalantly, and used all his spiritual power to wave out a palm!

At this moment, he was [-]% sure that the old Taoist priest would not be able to catch it.

Sure enough, after reluctantly receiving his palm, Anwu stepped back a few steps and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

He was panting heavily, his chest was heaving up and down, and the azure robe on his bodice was stained with blood. He quietly stared at Shi Potian who was walking towards him step by step, thinking about what he had. What a chance of winning.

"Hehe, my skills are almost complete. As long as I absorb your spiritual power, I can directly ascend to Poying. You can just die obediently. Don't worry, I will definitely let you go after you die. Good granddaughter, this is my reward for you..."

Shi Potian slowly approached him as he spoke, his eyes flashing with excitement. You must know that he has been waiting for this day for almost a hundred years, and now success or failure depends on this one move. How can he not be excited? ?

He slowly stretched out his palm, and a few black threads floated out from his palm and flew towards Anwu. In just a few seconds, they circled Anwu dozens of times and wrapped his entire body. Live, it looks like a huge black silkworm chrysalis!

"Ancestor!! What should I do? That person has locked the ancestor inside!" The fans outside the barrier went crazy and slapped the transparent barrier wall in front of them desperately.

"Hurry up and find a way to save the ancestor!"

"How to save? Does the anchor know?"

No matter how stupid they were, they knew now that if their ancestor hadn't saved them just now, he wouldn't have expended so much effort and was sneak attacked by that weird old man.

"It's all our fault. If he hadn't saved us, our ancestor wouldn't have been injured."

"It's useless to talk about this now, let's think about how to save our ancestors."

Fans gathered around the barrier and talked about it, but they were helpless against the barrier. They were isolated from the outside and couldn't get in at all.

Just when everyone felt desperate, dazzling lights suddenly burst out from the black silkworm chrysalis, and the entire silkworm chrysalis began to shake.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Shi Potian, who was about to absorb An Wu's spiritual power, looked confused. Logically speaking, as long as he was wrapped in his coiled silk, he would soon fall into a coma. If he was allowed to do whatever he wanted with Jie's spiritual power, how could this happen? Woolen cloth?

While he was doubting, he suddenly thought of a possibility. His whole body trembled for a moment, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes.

No, does this wise old man want to forcefully break the baby here? ? Is he prepared to fight to the death even if he is injured?

Shi Potian's expression became very panicked. He looked at the trembling black chrysalis in horror, and then suddenly looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, the originally clear blue sky suddenly gathered a large amount of dark clouds, instantly covering their area, and the surrounding area suddenly became pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

"Boom!" Following the sound of thunder, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, slightly illuminating the land and illuminating everyone's faces, all of which were filled with horror.

"What, what's going on?" An Ran looked up at the dark clouded sky, then looked down at the black silkworm chrysalis, and murmured to himself.

"Ancestor is going to try to break the baby, cough cough!" Li Qingxuan, who had just been shocked by the thunder, struggled to say a word, with a look of worry on his face.

"Broken baby? Can it be successful? How sure are you??" An Ran didn't know what this meant, but she knew from Li Qingxuan's heavy expression that it would not be an easy task.

Li Qingxuan shook his head and said nothing. How certain was this? In his opinion, it was a matter of narrow escape. No, it was probably one in ten million.

If it had been during the Ancestor's heyday and he had made enough preparations, he might still have some confidence, but now, he moved his gaze to the black chrysalis, his eyes full of regret and pain.

Among the monks he knew, the ancestor should be the one who was most likely to break the infant and become a god. Now in order to save them, the ancestor had almost exhausted all his spiritual power. At this time, he was probably struggling to his death.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and a blue-purple lightning flashed quickly and landed directly on the black silkworm chrysalis!