"Martial Ancestor, you're not dead yet?!"

Mo Keming, who turned to leave, stopped and stared at the man with his eyes.

The aura of the Martial Ancestor who returned again was even more prevalent in the past, and the surging qi and blood moved countless strong people, and the Maha Immeasurable Tribulation almost did not affect it at all.

"Good attack, but still can't help me."

The breath of the rainbow Wu Zu took his hand and stepped out from the pillar of wolf smoke light.

"You're really surprising me more and more, Ancestor, I changed my mind and won't kill you, so... Why don't you become my puppet? ”

Mahaming's eyes looked at Lin Dong faintly, as if he had seen the rarest treasure in the world, greedy and scorching.

I saw that as soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, a yellowed ancient rune paper suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and there was a faint and faint invisible wave that rippled out.

On the surface of the yellowed ancient rune paper, there are countless red lines, and there is a faint fragrance, which is the essence and blood of the peak giant.

The Holy Talisman is a kind of Holy Spiritual Talisman made by the Supreme Power of the Holy Heaven with its own natal essence and blood at a great cost.

Once the terrifying energy contained in it erupted, it was equivalent to a Saint Heaven Supreme in a peak state to make a full attack, which was extremely precious.

For example, this one in Mahaming's hand is that he extracts his own essence and blood, and then uses the supreme secret method, which takes several years to refine, and when it enters the body, it can control people's spirits.

Under the holy product, there is no possibility of resisting at all.

"Holy Sigil? I don't want the ancestor to have such a secret thing......"

Lin Dong's complexion became solemn little by little.

Making talismans is the means of the spirit rune master.

For example, the Tianxuan Plane, one of the eight super sects of the Eastern Xuan Domain, Fu Valley, its main business is to make talismans, and of course, refining weapons.

"Give up struggling, it's your honor to let the ancestor consume the only hole card used to save your life and take you down."

Mahaming smiled coldly, rubbing the yellowed ancient talisman on his fingertips with both hands.

"Bear ......"

The blood-red lines on the Holy Talisman immediately shone brightly, and suddenly burst into flames, and the yellowed rune paper quickly turned into a violently churning blood-red flame and roared out.

The blood-red flame was like a mysterious liquid with tenacious vitality, and no matter how Lin Dong dodged, it stuck to it like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Then, in an instant, the envelope enveloped.

"Okay, good, good, turn into my puppet of the ancestor!"

Seeing this, Mahaming was overjoyed, and changed the seal knot one after another, urging the mysterious blood-red flame to rush towards Lin Dong's body frantically.

"Buzz!"

In the middle of the eight-color brilliance, Lin Dong suddenly disappeared, and the gorgeous brilliance condensed into a gorgeous treasure bowl like glass.

On the crystal clear ancient bowl, eight ancient runes are inscribed, which sometimes turn into thunder, sometimes into flames, sometimes into ice, sometimes ......, flowing wantonly on the surface of the bowl.

I saw that the mouth of the gorgeous treasure bowl was slightly tilted, and bursts of terrifying suction burst out, and the blood-red flames were swallowed immediately.

"Poof!"

Maha Ming, whose mind was faintly connected to the blood-red flames, suddenly appeared an abnormal crimson on his old face, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell is that? How could the Holy Talisman not be ...... in the slightest?"

Maha Ming didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the induction of the blood-red flame was already broken, and his eyes were fixed on the Eight Ancestors Glass Bowl.

"The Great Desolation Monument!"

At the same time, a slender figure appeared behind Maha Ming in a strange shape, and smashed down the ancient stone tablet that had skyrocketed to the size of 10,000 zhang in his arms.

Under a monument, a large area of space collapsed.

"When! Mahathara umbrella! ”

Maha Ming, whose eyebrows were beating wildly, didn't have time to think about it at all, and frantically urged the spiritual power in his body to pour out, and the monstrous black and white torrent quickly condensed into a huge black and white giant umbrella, firmly protecting it under the umbrella.

As soon as the yin and yang giant umbrella with black and white qi was opened, it immediately rotated rapidly.

"Boom!!"

The Maha Tianluo umbrella was about to take shape, and the ancient monument had already descended, and the desolate power of the sky burst out, destroying the crazy rotating Yin and Yang giant umbrella, and then fell on Mo Keming's back.

"Poof!"

The blood mist was swaying all over the sky, and Mahaming, who was fiercely suppressed by the Great Desolation Monument, was like a kite with a broken line, and was violently thrown out by a huge force of the desolation.

Rao is Maha Minggui is a holy product, but after all, it is not a refining body, the physical body failed to reach the holy product, and was directly hit by a top immortal peerless holy product, and was immediately hit by an instant, and his breath plummeted to the extreme.

"Still!"

Before Mahamin could gain a foothold, he was frozen by an invisible force.

It's just that Lin Dong hasn't had time to activate the Space Ancestral Talisman to jump over, and this old holy product power has forcibly struggled out of the confinement state.

"Martial Ancestor, suffer death!!"

The extremely aggrieved Mahamin roared angrily, desperately burst out with all his strength, and swooped back towards the majestic figure.

Thinking that he was powerful and powerful, he was forced to come here by a junior of the immortal product, and if he didn't kill this fang, the depression in his heart was really hard to settle!

"Hahaha, the ancestor is angry and nameless, this is not good."

Laughing loudly, Wu Zu did not retreat but advanced, directly turning into a high-flying purple gold giant to meet the enemy head-on, and pushed it sideways with his pure flesh naked.

The Ancestral Fu of the Flood Desolation, the Power of the Desolation!

Lin Dong used his immortal body to shake the power of the holy product, although he could barely suppress, defeat and even severely damage it, it was difficult to kill it in one fell swoop.

No matter how you say it, Mahaming is also a holy product who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the background is terrifying, and he doesn't know how many life-saving means he has, if he sincerely wants to escape, Lin Dong really can't stop him.

However, Lin Dong's purpose was to hold back the holy power that might appear in the Maha Ancient Clan, and create an opportunity for Emperor Yan to capture the enemy's head Maha Tian alive.

For now, his mission is complete.

......

On the other side of the battlefield.

Mahatian appointed himself the pride of the heavens, so as soon as he took over as the patriarch of the ancient clan, he tried in vain to annex the growing Endless Fire Domain and crown himself with prestige.

It's just that soon reality gave it a head start.

As the peak power of the immortal product that was only one step away from the holy product, Mahatian was actually unable to suppress the Yan Emperor in the middle stage of the immortal product, and let him break through in the battle.

The tide of battle is slipping into the abyss step by step!

"Emperor Yan, you forced me!!"

Mahatian, who was once again crushed by Emperor Yan's raised hand, roared angrily, hurriedly distanced himself from it, and pinched the seal knot as fast as lightning.

"Boom!"

With the rapid change of the seal knot, the entire heaven and earth suddenly shook, and an indescribable pillar of black and white light pierced through the void.

As soon as the pillar of light appeared, it extended upwards and downwards at the speed of light, reaching the heavens and the Jedi, and where it connected the heavens and the earth, the space had been completely distorted and crystalline.

In the center of the pillar of light, a simple jade bottle intertwined with black and white slowly emerged.

At the moment when this quaint jade bottle appeared, the whole world seemed to be instantly dyed with a layer of vivid color, as mysterious as the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable terrifying majesty spread rapidly across this heaven and earth!