Chapter 42 The Last Hole Card Both loses
"It's really damn!" Dugutian's eyes were red, a line of tears slipped quietly, the power of lightning in his hand dropped significantly, and the three old men on the other side besieged him one after another, and the most helpless thing for him was that his Heavenly Dao Realm also saw the fiasco of Ye Yifei and Ao Jin, which is why Sima Zhe did it at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Dugutian knelt straight in the air, his whole body trembled, and his voice was choked, "The ancestors and the ancestors are above, please redeem the incompetence of the disciples, the catastrophe of the sect is coming, and I hope that the heroic spirits of the ancestors will protect the sect."
The left hand hesitated several times, and trembled and pressed against the suppression tower below.
"Please Ancestor Yingling!" A tragic voice filled the infinite grief, making those disciples who were still struggling feel extremely depressed.
A roar came.
I saw that the entire Zhenfeng Tower shook again, and in an instant, countless colorful lights were emitted, which was extremely dazzling.
In the Zhenfeng Tower, all kinds of lights lit up in the inheritance rooms, and if you look closely, you will find that it is from the bones of those ancestors, to be precise, it is issued by the golden pill sealed in the bones.
The next moment, round beads flew out of the Zhenfeng Tower, suspended around Dugutian, each exuding their own light, which depends on the ancestors comprehending several kinds of aura, and they will emit several kinds of light.
Call!!!
One after another, illusory figures appeared, all exuding a strong will and coercion, a total of a hundred.
Only when you reach the realm of the Heavenly Emperor can you keep the golden pill, because when you break through to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, a soul clone will be formed in the golden pill, which contains a trace of the most important soul origin, and also contains a strong soul will body.
Before the arrival of death, these powerhouses took the initiative to seal themselves in the inheritance room, where there was a specially set sealing formation, so that the golden pill could be sealed, so that the last trace of the soul origin could be preserved, which was the original intention of the construction of the Zhenfeng Tower, and it was also the origin of the inheritance of the ancestors.
And in the golden pill of the Heavenly King's powerhouse, there is only a soul will body, but it cannot be preserved at all.
However, they only have the power of one blow, after a blow, Jin Dan will be completely turned into ashes, leaving no trace, from then on, the Zhenfeng Tower will no longer have the inheritance of these ancestors, only leaving the handwriting outside the door, guarding the empty room, to tell their story to future generations.
Starting from Dugu Patriarch, a total of 160 generations have been inherited, and only 100 people have left Jindan at this moment.
These ancestors also have strong and weak points, and one of them is the most dazzling.
I saw him dressed in green clothes, with a dignified appearance, and always with a faint smile between his eyebrows, this person was a legendary figure three thousand years ago: Dugu Qingxuan, known as the Green Emperor.
"Hmph! Those who offend my sect will be killed!" These ancestors, as soon as they appeared, knew that the sect was facing a life-and-death crisis, otherwise, no one would show this last hole card.
They didn't have time to catch up at all, because every time they stayed longer, the power contained in Jin Dan would be reduced by one point, so as soon as they appeared, they all set out, only to see one figure after another flash away, some rushed to the underground formation hall, and some rushed to the enemy powerhouse.
Only the Qing Emperor glanced at the sky, and the light in his eyes flashed, and his face was full of relief, because at this moment, it was when Ye Yifei sent out the space-time vortex.
"It's really terrifying, haha... Although the Qing Emperor has studied the rules of time and space, it is still vague, when he sees someone who can use the rules of time and space, the shock can be imagined, the most important thing is that he has seen Ye Yifei before, and he has taught his lifelong skills.
Sima Zhe's face was extremely ugly at the moment, he thought that he would win nine out of ten, but he was pulled closer again, those Heavenly King powerhouses in the underground hall would be the opponents of these ancestors, they were all Heavenly Emperor-level masters during their lifetimes, not to mention those disciples, it was completely incidental.
Although these ancestors only have one blow, and their power is not as good as when they were alive, there are as many as a hundred strong people, which is terrifying.
Boom! boom!!
A strong roar was endless, but with each roar, it meant that an ancestor had completely left, and their respective Jin Dan had disappeared along with them.
Dugutian cried bitterly, knelt like that, and sent out lightning bolts with his right hand to cooperate with these ancestors who were not afraid of life and death.
The Blue Emperor turned his head to look at Ji Wu, and it was easy to judge who was strong and who was weak from the Heavenly Dao realm.
There were also three extremely powerful ancestors who had their eyes on Ji Wu, knowing that this person was the most powerful person here except for the High Priest.
"Three of you help me hold him!" The Green Emperor shouted, and flew towards Ji Wu, and the other three ancestors were not ambiguous, from the soul breath, it was obvious that the Green Emperor was stronger, and they rushed over and surrounded him.
Ji Wu was affected by the thunder and lightning and could not get out of the predicament, but the giant axe in his hand was extremely strong.
"Death!" The three Heavenly Emperor peak level ancestors attacked Ji Wu from three directions at the same time.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three strong explosions forcibly disrupted Ji Wu's movements, and the giant axe in his hand was blown up high, and the middle door was instantly opened.
At this moment, a hand was so lightly imprinted on Ji Wu's chest.
"Death deprivation!" A fluttering voice came, with a condescending tone, after three thousand years, the Blue Emperor's stunt reappeared in the world.
This hand seems to be inconspicuous, but it has a special charm, which makes Ji Wu's face change instantly, and he frantically urges Yuan Li to defend, because he feels a powerful force that instantly seals the small half of his body, making him directly lose control of this part of his body.
"Ha!" Ji Wu's whole body glowed with a brilliant earthy yellow light, forcibly shaking the Blue Emperor's hand open a little gap.
The next moment, boom!
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was knocked away from the distance, and at the same time, several lightning bolts flashed, directly hitting him to serious injury.
As the ancestors disappeared one after another, they also took away one enemy after another, and the entire Wolong Mountain was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere.
"Ahh
"Let's go!" Ao Jin soared, and quickly fell from the sky, landing directly beside Dugutian, and the high priest frowned slightly, and also landed.
Liu Xiyue, Dugu Han, Batuxi and Chifeng all came to Dugutian's side and gathered in one place.
And in the distance there was also a group of strong men, all of whom were wounded, and some of them were even fatally wounded, except for the high priest.
"Hmph! "Rubbish!" the high priest looked at the only twenty or so strong men, all of them still wounded, their faces were extremely ugly, and they were obviously very angry at the current result.
"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to be angry?" Ye Yifei's muscles stood out, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed at all.
Through the realm, it was discovered that there were only about twenty elders left in the entire Wolong Sect, almost half of them died, and those disciples were almost dead, and there were only more than three hundred people left.
Originally, there were no less than 5,000 disciples, and this mortality rate was terrifying.
Dugutian's face was pale and helpless, and he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart at all, those ancestral inheritances can be said to be the foundation of the sect, and now everything is empty, this kind of blow can be imagined.
"Hey... A sigh dissipated into the air with the ancestors... (To be continued.) )