The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

In the morning, Mu Sheng came to this space, looking for Song Beiwang.

Song Beiwang sat cross-legged, sitting in this position, holding a silver compass in both hands, looking very mysterious.

"This compass is a family heirloom of our Song family. We cherish it very much. Unfortunately, it was damaged a lot when the battle started."

"Nowadays, it can only be enshrined in the ancient tomb as a treasure to worship the ancestors, but even if this object is damaged, its strength is still not small."

"There are five tablets in the ancient tomb, and there are five supreme opportunities in the tablets. Whether you can get these opportunities depends on yourself."

After Song Beiwang put down his words, he smiled slightly and waved his big hand lightly. Mu Sheng's figure immediately disappeared into this space, and then appeared in an ancient tomb!
Now the five huge tablets look as high as the sky, and now they are filled with a faint light, giving people a feeling of oppression.

"The supreme opportunity of these five ancestors is the realm of immortal gods. Although this realm cannot give you the cultivation base to step into the realm of immortal gods, it can also let you understand what immortal gods are."

"This can be used as a stepping stone for you to step into the realm of fairy gods in the future. It will be easier for you to step into the realm of fairy gods. There is only so much I can do."

After Song Beiwang put down his words, whistling sounds gradually filled the surrounding area.

Slowly diffused from Mu Sheng's heart, he slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the seat, looked at the five spiritual positions in the distance, and tried to make his breathing steady.

That huge palm seemed to imply covering the world, replacing the world!
Mu Sheng was extremely shocked. He stared blankly at this scene, never expecting that this is the strongest technique of the ancestors of the Five Dynasties!
Such tyranny is worthy of being in the realm of immortals and gods. At this moment, Mu Sheng seemed to feel that what he was facing was the sky and the earth!
Mu Sheng memorized this technique and recorded it in his mind.

He seemed to have a very powerful aura, and his whole body shone with intense immortal cultivation, permeating around him, like a sea of ​​blood from a corpse, very frightening!

The sky and the earth turned pale, they were all blood red, so terrifying!
Song Tiangang looked at the ghost gate in the distance, and shed tears of blood. The blood did not drip, but solidified on his face, forming a horrifying mask!

"Even I cannot inherit the inheritance of my father's blood. My Dao is different from that of my father, so I cannot inherit it. I never thought that Mu Sheng would open up the inheritance of my father!"

"This old man takes the land of East Victory and the land of West Victory as a handover, draws the land as a prison, gathers a big city, and is the land of my Song family. The prestige of my Song family is no less than that of the three ancient gods. Even other barbarians dare not invade the slightest!"

"Heaven and earth don't recognize it, if you don't send a reward from heaven, the old man will plunder, and eventually become an immortal, not an immortal!"

"My art is endless to learn and endless to receive!"

This voice carried an evil spirit, and it was equally domineering, shocking!
Especially after his words fell, the endless bloody wind and countless corpses and bones seemed to fall in front of Mu Sheng's eyes, which made his expression change drastically, and his breathing couldn't help but condense!
At the same time, in Mu Sheng's mind, a tall figure was slowly sketched out. This person stepped on the monstrous sea of ​​blood, walked and walked, and looked at the huge ghost gate that was as high as the sky and the earth, roaring and roaring.

"This aura... Father... Is it you? North Wang... I miss you so much!"

"The ancestors of the Song family are the most powerful, but my father's combat power has won the championship. This technique...is enough to defy the sky. The ancestors, the ancestors of the fourth generation, and the inheritance of my father's ancestors of the fifth generation, I don't know how many inheritances you can open!"

Through the mask, only his blood-red eyes can be seen, and nothing else can be seen!
"My old man, Song Tiangang, is the first and fifth generation ancestor of the Song family. The ancestor once said that the first generation ancestor of the Song family is the most powerful, but only my fifth generation ancestor can win the world!"

A wave of anger roared and swept over, and rushed into Mu Sheng's body in an instant!
In Mu Sheng's mind, a tall figure slowly emerged.

One of the spiritual positions suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

At this time, Song Beiwang murmured, and after saying these words, the ancient tomb suddenly shone with light, and the inheritance of the fourth generation Song family patriarch was directly opened!
The fourth tombstone shone with dazzling light, and a figure appeared slowly. It didn't have a terrific figure, and it didn't have any domineering aura. the power of!
"Old man... the fourth generation patriarch of the Song family, the ancient God of War Song Zhencang, with the power of the Nine Steps Dao, came to the gate of hell, but... the old man failed!"

Song Beiwang felt his father's aura and shed tears. Although he couldn't see the inheritance, he still felt that kind aura even more!

"This old man is the patriarch of the sixth generation of the Song family. The ancient god of war, Song Tiangang, has achieved the cultivation base of the Tao since 500 years ago. He even used nine steps to gather the road of immortals and gods, knocking on the gate of ghosts and opening the road to immortality. Achievement Supreme Immortal!"

The patriarch of the fifth and fifth generations of the Song family, the god of war Song Tiangang, after his words fell, blood rained all over the sky, it was very frightening!

"The fate of this old man stops at the great road, but this old man refuses to admit it. With all his combat power and half his life, he directly blasted open the gate of hell and devoured the immortal energy of heaven and earth!"

This style is the unique technique that he has achieved on the road to immortal gods!
I saw Song Tiangang standing in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, his eyes were full of overwhelming anger, his aura was overbearing, and a hexagram flashed between his brows. It was not an ordinary bloodline hexagram, but a sacred hexagram with the bloodline of an ancient god!
At this moment, he stretched out his palm, and a huge palm appeared in the sky. Countless heads, countless corpses, and countless roars roared, shaking in the void!

"Destroyed!"

"Although there is only one word difference between Xianzun and Xianzun, the former is a real fairy, while the latter is just a forgery. The power of Xianzun, even ten little immortals can't compete!"

"But... after the heavenly change, the immortal has never appeared. I am the number one immortal in thousands of years, but... I have lost half of my life, not recognized by the heaven and earth, not blessed by the heaven, and even more disgusted by the heaven. Thunder, kill me!"

"For the rest of my life, I have come to fight against that day's thunder, so...created a magic technique. Although this method has not been completed, it can be used to devour the sky thunder!"

"This technique is called... the method of seizing the Tao!"

When these words fell, Mu Sheng's heart roared, and he couldn't believe that at this moment, endless black clouds suddenly rose above the sky!