The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

As Medusa's voice fell.

Ye Renyan only felt that even the space was trembling, the person in her arms disappeared in an instant, and when she saw it again, she was already in front of the angry and violent old man.

Holding the old man's fist with one hand, the slender jade arm contains unimaginable power.

"You're too weak.

Medusa smiled lightly, and suddenly exerted force, and an invisible momentum emanated from her body, shaking the universe.

Boom!

The eighteen spiritual mountains of Shaohua Palace shook together.

The aura rushed towards Medusa like a rushing waterfall.

The

old man was shocked and retreated again and again, "How is it possible, you are obviously only in the late stage of the transformation of gods, why can you control the aura of heaven and earth?!"

Each realm has a corresponding symbol.

Build the foundation of the condensation platform.

Daotai Jindan.

Jindan is pregnant with a baby.

Yuan Ying out of the body, soaring for nine days, bearing the wind of heaven and earth, Fang is a god, self-contained, and the law is supernatural.

Transform the gods and enlighten the Tao, connect with the Great Road, have an epiphany between heaven and earth, and control the aura of heaven and earth, so that he is a saint.

This is the symbol of every stage.

But now, Medusa, who is obviously only a god cultivator, can exert the power of a saint, which makes the old man extremely surprised.

"I will, you can't imagine it.

Medusa smiled lightly, she was one of the three thousand quasi-immortal emperors, and she was only one step away from ascending to the position of immortal emperor.

Even if the strength does not exist, but with a trace of the origin of the witch god devoured from the witch spirit ten days ago, even if it is the power of an immortal, Medusa can do it!

The surrounding space suddenly closed, like a cage, isolating heaven and earth.

"Use your head as a thing to make a town mountain, no one else should dare to come, right?"

Medusa looked around, with her as the center, there was no more scenery to see ten miles away, the spiritual power was distorted, it was dark, and it was all nothing.

The power of the saints.

Manipulate the heavens and the earth.

It is a world of its own, above and above space.

The place where Medusa and the white-haired old man stood now was the other side of the land that she had cut with the power of the saints.

In this space, there are only two ways to leave, Medusa voluntarily dismisses or Medusa dies here!"

The old man was holding a palm-sized stone chessboard, there was no child on the chessboard, he glanced around fearlessly, "You're right, the purpose you chose for yourself is really good, and I can finally let go of my hand to kill you."

Sen Sen smiled.

The chessboard in his hand rises against the storm.

In the blink of an eye, there was already the size of a grinding disc.

"Smack!" The

old man moved very quickly, and saw that he had a sunspot between his index and middle fingers and landed on the chessboard.

Rumble.

The space shattered, and a swarthy hole exploded.

I saw that from the hole, a white-haired old man came out, with the same appearance, temperament, and even strength.

"Medusa, I forgot to tell you the old man's name. The old man held Bai Zi in his hand again, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "In Zhongzhou, they all call me the Thousand Shadows Killing God

!" "Bang!"

Bai Zi fell into the chessboard.

......

"What about people

?" "Where did they go?" Everyone

on Ye Renyan's side looked around in confusion, but they couldn't find any trace of Medusa and the white-haired old man.

On the other hand, opposite them, the remaining nine white-clothed teenagers and girls crossed their hands in their arms, the corners of their mouths raised, and looked at Ye Renyan sarcastically.

"Ordinary people are foolish.

"This Medusa is digging her own grave, it's Tiandou, who is known as the Thousand Shadows Killing God.

"Medusa is just a god, even if he can control the power of the saint, what can he do, Tiandou is an old man who has killed a real saint!"

"As soon as the chessboard comes out, who will compete. They

all had a confident smile on their faces.

Transform into a god and kill a saint.

The first person under the Zhongzhou sage is talking about the white-haired old man who was taken to another space by Medusa.

One of them was the eldest, and seemed to be the backbone of the rest of the group, and at this moment his gaze took his eyes off Qingli's corpse and landed on Styx.

The gaze was gloomy.

"My junior sister's life, you should pay it back. The

next moment, nine people rushed together.

On this trip to the Southern Regions, Zhongzhou Xianmen sent a thousand people, and the weakest one was also Jindan.

The ten people who obeyed the orders of the white-haired old man were even more terrifying, and each of them had the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant.

"Senior brother and sister, go ahead, kill that group of miscellaneous fish, and I will drag the murderer of Senior Sister Qingli. "

Senior Brother Qingbei, be careful. The

rest of the eight agreed.

In their eyes, the so-called merger of the twenty sects can only be seen by Mu Wanqing, and the rest is just garbage.

Feel the momentum emanating from them.

There are already people who are retreating.

"What should I do

?" "They are all at the peak of the Yuanying, how can they have beaten them?"

The fear of death was permeated in everyone's hearts, and some people were even hugging their heads and crying, saying that they hadn't lived enough.

"What are you afraid of, there are so many of us, and we can drag this group of bitches to death. Stygian Island raised his arms and exhaled, the blood-colored spear in his hand trembled, "Sons of the Netherworld, rush with me!"

Many monks rushed wildly.

On this day, under the eighteen spiritual mountains of Shaohua Palace.

Nine against 10,000 people.

The momentum exploded, and the air was filled with a tragic aura, mixed with the sound of gold and iron colliding, and countless sharp swords were colliding and fighting.

Bodies piled up.

There are people and monsters, and in an instant, it became a mountain of corpses, and the top of the mountain has reached the halfway point of Lingshan.

Rivers of blood.

The big trees at the foot of the mountain are as red as autumn maple leaves.

......

Ye family ancestral hall.

Ye Changsheng floated on the tablet, trembling with anger, and he looked at the screen in front of him.

It is the situation at the foot of the Eighteen Spirit Mountains of Shaohua Palace.

Get one’s dander up.

Nine people slaughtered 10,000 people.

Mu Wanqing and Ye Xingwan each stopped one person, Ye Xingwan was not just a fool of himself in the five hundred years he was banned.

His mother, Yan Qing, attaches great importance to this daughter, washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, I don't know how many elixirs have been used in five hundred years, although she is only the peak of Jindan, but the power of this body is comparable to the transformation of gods!

Ye Renyan and Ye Renjie joined forces to stop one person, and the other six people killed into the crowd.

Overwhelming.

The blade of the sword slashed one notch after another, and in the end, he simply stopped using the sword.

Fist to flesh.

The white clothes that were originally out of the dust fought all night, and they were completely soaked in blood and turned into bloody clothes.

Slaughtering 3,000 people in one night!

The nine people snuggled up to each other, back to back, standing in a circle, and the Ye family surrounded the nine of them, each with blood-red eyes, I don't know if it was blood or too tired.

"Click. The

void above everyone's heads suddenly cracked.

The crack widens, creating a portal.

From the corner of a stone chessboard the size of a millstone, a black chess piece suddenly flew out of the portal.

When the nine boys and girls saw the chessboard, their faces were swept away with exhaustion, and they said with great joy: "You are finished, he is back!"

The chessboard was a symbol of the white-haired old man.

Seeing chess is like seeing people!