Douluo: Marry a wife and become a god, have many sons and many blessings

Chapter 295 Ancestral Pagoda... Broken! ? (seeking a monthly ticket)
"your precious?"

When Xuan Guang heard this, he sneered and said disdainfully:
"You are a newly promoted Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign, what treasure can compare with my ancestral pagoda of the ancient Buddha clan?"

Motong and other ancient Futu clan powerhouses, even if they didn't deal with Xuanguang, they had to say that Xuanguang's words were true.

Even if Zhou Yi got the Heavenly Emperor's Sword of Heavenly Emperor, it would definitely not be able to stop the ancestral tower of their ancient Futu clan.

Unless the Emperor of Heaven is resurrected.

"Give me town!"

As soon as the Futu Xuanyin method changed, the ancient stone pagoda appeared above Zhouyi, and then it seemed to be slow, but it came down directly, covering Zhouyi directly.

The ancient stone pagoda is extremely miraculous, when it falls, it seems that the result is doomed, giving people a feeling that no matter how they escape, they will definitely fall into it.

However, facing the ancient stone tower that fell down, there was no panic on Zhou Yi's face.

He just looked at Futuxuan, Xuanguang and the others indifferently, and there seemed to be a sneer in his eyes.

He raised his head, and a palm-sized golden bracelet flew out from his arm. It looked very inconspicuous at first, and everyone had seen it before.

It's just an ordinary decorative thing.

However, when the golden bracelet flew out, shining bright golden light, everyone felt a great terror.

Especially Futuxuan, who was controlling the ancestral pagoda at this moment, felt an unprecedented crisis in his heart, as if a catastrophe was imminent in the next moment.

"Is Zuta very powerful?"

Zhou Yi looked up at the suppressed ancestral pagoda. As the treasure of the ancient Buddha clan, it has been nurtured by generations of powerful people of the ancient Buddha clan.

Even the Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Emperor Sword is not comparable, and it can be called one of the top treasures in the Great Thousand World.

However, compared with the Xiantian Lingbao Qiankun circle.

That is the relationship between the egg and the stone.

I saw that the circle of heaven and earth only grew to the size of a basketball, and the innate lines on it lighted up slightly, and then broke through the air to come to the front of the ancestral tower.

when.

The Qiankun Circle, which is only the size of a basketball, is so small that it can be ignored for the hundreds of thousands of feet tall ancestral tower, but it only bumped into the ancestral tower lightly.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the surface of the ancestral pagoda, which can be regarded as a peerless treasure in the world, suddenly cracked like porcelain.

this moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

The space seemed to freeze.

The wind stopped.

Breathing stopped.

Everyone in the Futu Ancient Clan held their breath, stunned, and looked in disbelief at the ancestral pagoda, the treasure of their clan, that was cracked like spider webs.

"You...how...how is it possible?"

Futu Xuan was shocked, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Zhou Yi with trembling fingers, unable to say a word for a long time.

That is the strongest trump card they are proud of.

Bang!
It was as if fireworks were blooming, and it was extremely loud in the dead space. Everyone trembled and their hearts twitched violently.

Zuta...

Broken... Broken!
"No!"

Futu Xuanru was struck by lightning, he never expected that the mighty ancestral pagoda of the ancient Futu clan was shattered... shattered? ! !
"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Futuxuan's body swayed, and he no longer had the domineering spirit he had before, like an old man in his dying years, his eyes were dull, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

The ancestral pagoda of his Ancient Buddha Clan actually shattered in his hands! ?
He is the eternal sinner of the Buddha ancient clan!
What face would he have to meet his ancestors after a hundred years.

"puff!"

Thinking of this, Futu Xuan became anxious, and spewed out another mouthful of blood, his breath was sluggish, as if he had aged dozens of years.

"how is this possible?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How could the zuta be broken?"

"Illusion!"

"This must be an illusion!"

"Fake! Absolutely fake!"

Xuanguang, Motong and other ancient patriarchs with scarlet eyes roared hysterically, as if this would restore the ancestral tower.

"The zuta is broken?"

Qing Yanjing's eyes were full of shock, she never expected that Zhou Yi would break the ancestral pagoda, and she didn't even have a chance to stop it.

Although she can't get used to Futu Xuan, and doesn't deal with people from the Xuanguang and Motong lines, but the Futu Ancient Clan is her family after all, the place where she was born and raised.

She absolutely does not want any accident to the ancient Futu clan.

She couldn't understand the importance of the ancestral tower to the ancient Futu clan.

"Don't worry, isn't it broken? I'll fix it later."

Feeling Qing Yanjing's sad eyes, Zhou Yi leaned close to her ear, bit her ear and only said in words she could hear:

"Guaranteed to be exactly the same as the original."

"Are you still worried about my technology?"

"Which time didn't you repair it flawlessly?"

Qing Yanjing's eyes widened, she didn't expect Zhou Yi to be able to fix it, but before she could be happy, what Zhou Yi said later made her ears turn red.

"Bastard!"

Qing Yanjing's legs tightened, and she hit Zhou Yi's chest hard with a small fist, and such shameful words could be said.

I really want to kill him.

However, in the eyes of Futuxuan, Xuanguang, Motong and other ancient Futu clan powerhouses, Zhou Yi and Qing Yanjing's actions were carried away and flirtatious.

"Qing Yanjing, how dare you collude with others to murder my Ancient Buddha Clan. From today onwards, you are no longer a member of my Ancient Buddha Clan!"

"Today, even if I fight to the death, I will kill you!"

Futu Xuangen's white hair stood on end, he looked crazy, and the ancestral tower was broken, which made him completely collapsed, and his mentality was completely blown up.

"You old antique, stubborn!"

Before Futuxuan could make a move, the thought of Zhouyi moved, and the Qiankun Circle suppressed it. Futuxuan wanted to resist but it didn't work.

His power is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, the universe traps him, sealing all his spiritual power in an instant.

next moment.

boom!
A terrifying aura gushing out of Zhou Yi's body, like a heaven falling apart, like a god or a demon, his figure seemed to become extremely tall and stalwart, filling the whole world, filling everyone's eyes, and occupying everyone's hearts.

Xuan Guang, Mo Tong and others who originally wanted to resist were suppressed and couldn't move. The anger in Zhou Yi's eyes was more of fear.

too strong.

too frightening.

The later stage of the Holy Grade is just like this.

I am afraid that it is already comparable to the ancient Nine Emperors.

"Talk to you and don't listen, so you force me to be rough?"

Zhou Yi's majestic eyes swept across, he is actually a peace-loving person, he doesn't like to fight and kill.

Being rough is also like being rough on women.

"Elder, can you speak properly now?"

Zhou Yi held Qing Yanjing and came to Futuxuan, and looked at the white-haired old man. At this time, the other party was full of anger and stared at him viciously.

"Win the king and lose the bandit, if you want to kill, kill!"

Futuxuan said stiffly.

"You're pretty tough."

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed:
"Sure enough, you are very unqualified as a great elder."

"As the leader of a clan, the honor and disgrace of oneself is second. The rise and fall of the clan is the key point. I'm not here to exterminate the clan. Are you forcing me to exterminate your ancient Buddha clan?"

"You are dead, and when you are under the Nine Springs, the eighteen generations of your ancestors will not blame me, nor will they think that you have backbone, but will beat you to death as a stubborn old man."

"The ancestral pagoda is broken, and if you are still alive, everything is possible, but you are stubborn and want to fight with me. Do you think your head is harder than the ancestral pagoda?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and gathered all the fragments of the ancestral tower together, and then used the refining technique to reassemble them and restore them.

He was measured in that blow just now, after all, it was Qing Yanjing's natal family, so he couldn't really kill the other party's ancestral tower.

So the zuta seems to be broken badly, only the outer layer is damaged, and its origin is not damaged.

The flames of the Candle Dragon were blazing, and the ancestral pagoda was quickly restored.

of course.

For the ancestral tower to restore its previous strength, it will take some years for the ancient Futu clan to cultivate it, but the quality of the ancestral tower after the Zhouyi re-refining is even higher.

In short, although the power of the re-refined zuta is weaker than before, it has greater potential and can become stronger than before in the future.

"Back to you!"

Zhou Yi casually threw the ancestral tower to Futuxuan, who was still in shock.

Futuxuan instinctively caught the ancestral tower, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhou Yi repaired their ancestral tower casually?

How can this be?

His spiritual consciousness poured into it, felt it carefully, and his eyes widened instantly.

Really...really fixed?

……

(ps: a little later, there is another update at zero o'clock.)
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