Chapter Eighty-Three: The Strength of the Ancestor
A wave of hot heat, centered on Lu Feng, launched a fierce impact in all directions, and the aura was amazingly powerful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Click"
A black stone pillar, hit by the heat wave, made a crisp and pleasant sound, broke in response, and rolled down to the ground.
The Netherworld Fire in the sky, without the slightest hesitation, shot directly towards the Immortal Ancestor, the speed was extremely fast and unstoppable.
The Ancestor felt this hot wave, put away his original playful expression, his expression became extremely serious, his eyes were fixed on the flames in the sky, without the slightest fear, and his eyes were extremely profound.
"Ancestor, today is your time of death. At this moment, we are trapped in this ancient great array by our four great venerables. It can only be slaughtered by others. The golden-robed Venerable's smile became more and more intense, his eyes fixed on the Silky Ancestor, and he said sarcastically.
"Boom, boom, boom"
A strange scene happened, the body of the Silky Ancestor, gushing out countless black gases, the aura was amazingly powerful, as if the strength had increased several times out of thin air.
The black gas spreads all over the body, looking at a piece of the black hole from afar, and the light of the original ancient array at this moment is constantly swallowed by this black gas, and the painting style is extremely weird.
"It's not good, why is this Immortal Ancestor's aura suddenly so powerful? It has reached seventy percent of its peak strength? The red-robed Venerable's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were stunned as he watched the changes in the Silky Ancestor.
A trace of hot blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. It is becoming more and more difficult to maintain the Ancient Great Array, after all, the Ancient Great Array is swallowed by black gas, which will also have an impact on the Red Robe Venerable who maintains the formation.
"This Silky Ancestor is going to completely break out of the formation, stabilize the ancient array, and buy the last time for Lu Feng." The golden-robed Venerable's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were fixed on the three Venerables, and he shouted loudly.
At this moment, the form was suddenly reversed, and the four-colored light that was constantly circulating in the original Ancient Great Array was suddenly swallowed by the black gas, and the light of the Ancient Great Array became weaker and weaker, and the black gas became stronger and stronger.
Lu Feng's body at this moment turned into a nether fire, and he felt the mutation of the Immortal Ancestor, this powerful aura even made Lu Feng faintly feel a trace of fear.
"Boom"
A series of deafening sounds, like a loud explosion, in the center of the black altar, rubble flew and fell apart, and a series of smoke obscured the view.
The incandescent Nether Fire, mixed with a wave of billowing heat, swept towards the black altar. Standing in the center of the black altar, Lu Feng was surprised to find that the Silky Ancestor had disappeared without a trace.
"Poof"
The golden-robed Venerable felt a strong backlash in his body, a mouthful of hot blood, gushing out and spilling down like a drizzle.
The three Venerables were also in the same shape, extremely embarrassed, and at this moment, it can be said that their vitality was greatly damaged. The golden-robed Venerable looked at it, and the black altar after the fog cleared was empty, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Lu Feng, this Silky Ancestor, completely broke out of the formation." The golden-robed Venerable stared at the incandescent flames and shouted loudly.
In the center of the black altar, the incandescent flames gathered together, and the flames dissipated, revealing Lu Feng's figure, and the surroundings were in a mess.
"Could it be that this Silky Ancestor has escaped from the forbidden land of the demon clan?" Lu Feng looked shocked, his eyes looked around, he couldn't feel the breath of the Immortal Ancestor at all, and asked with a slight doubt.
"Lu Feng, be careful, this Silky Ancestor has not left this ruin, it should be hidden somewhere." The golden-robed Venerable had a worried look on his face, his eyes fixed on Lu Feng, and shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the space behind Lu Feng began to be turbulent, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared, and the figure of the Immortal Ancestor appeared out of thin air, and one hand grabbed towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng felt a chill in his throat, and an old arm was clenched tightly. The power of the origin of the whole body is constantly passing. The gaze was horrified.
"Junior, since your origin power is so full, it is better to give it all to the ancestor, the origin power of the ancestor at the moment is extremely lacking." With a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, the Ancestor looked at Lu Feng and said with a smile.
At this time, the Immortal Ancestor was constantly absorbing the Origin Power in Lu Feng's body, and continuously replenishing the Origin Power in his body.
Lu Feng felt unable to move, like a vice, and was tightly controlled. The power of the origin in the body cannot be activated at all.
"Ancestor is really cunning. Lu Feng, at this moment, the Origin Power of the Silky Spirit Ancestor is almost exhausted, if he is allowed to replenish the Origin Power, I am afraid that he is trying to kill him, and it will be difficult to step into the sky. The golden-robed Venerable's face became more and more ugly, his eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, and he shouted loudly.
The forehead was covered with crystal clear beads of sweat, and at this moment, the original power in the body was also consumed, and the vitality was greatly damaged.
"Lu Feng, let the deity help you." The white-robed Venerable gritted his teeth, looked at Lu Feng, and shouted loudly.
After finishing speaking, a white light shot towards the Silky Ancestor, and a powerful aura came overwhelmingly.
The white light got closer and closer to the Immortal Ancestor, turning into a giant hand and grabbing towards the Immortal Ancestor.
The Ancestor sensed that something was wrong, and immediately let go of Lu Feng's hand, and the whole person turned into a cloud of black qi, burrowed into the spatial crack, and disappeared without a trace.
The white giant hand of the sky directly grabbed the air, gathered together, and transformed into the appearance of the white-robed venerable, at this moment, the white-robed venerable, his face became more and more pale and weak, and the power of the origin in his body was almost consumed.
Lu Feng fell steadily to the ground from mid-air, losing a full thirty percent of the origin power in his body, and at this moment there were still seventy percent of the origin power left, looking shocked.
"White Robe Venerable, how is it?" Lu Feng picked up the white-robed Venerable, looked at the white-robed Venerable, and asked suspiciously.
"The original source power is almost exhausted, and at this moment, I am forced to use the power of the origin, and the Radiant Ancestor has not fallen, I am afraid that the deity will fall here." The white-robed Venerable's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, and he replied lightly.
"I didn't expect this Silky Ancestor to be so powerful, the five of us joined forces, and we all suffered a lot of losses." The golden-robed Venerable nodded slightly, his eyes were extremely vigilant, and he always prevented himself from being attacked by the Immortal Ancestor, and said coldly.
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