Chapter 258: Space Ancestral Fu, Out!

A hidden place far away from the Eastern Xuan Domain.

"That little guy actually touched the imprint I left in his body, and so soon encountered the danger of the first level of the Wheel Realm?"

A handsome man in green clothes suddenly opened his golden vertical pupils, and faintly, the sound of a mighty dragon roaring resounded in his body.

"Let me see who it is that dares to insult my pheasant disciple"

The green dragon light pattern in the depths of the elegant man's pupils flashed, and he was just about to land that huge mass of consciousness over, but the consciousness channel was suddenly cut off by that end.

"Hey, took the initiative to cut off my peeps? What does this kid want to do? Can't you let me know? Well, let's ask this kid next time we meet. ”

A look of surprise appeared on the handsome face of the man in Tsing Yi, and he immediately laughed.

Although he Qinglong King could do it if he forcibly landed over, since that disciple didn't want him to know what he was doing for the time being, he would simply respect that little guy.

"The power of the ancestral stone, suppression!"

The torrential drink fell, and countless ancestral stones of incomparably hot milky white light suddenly erupted, and immediately rumbled down towards the Demon Emperor Lock.

The blow of a reincarnation realm powerhouse coupled with the full force of the second divine object in heaven and earth exploded, instantly locking and suppressing this crippled demon emperor, and the black mist that came out of the counterattack was all purified before it could float out.

"It's now!"

Lin Dong, whose breath was at the peak of his breath, suddenly sealed with one hand, and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman that was hidden in the Yuan Shen immediately swept to his right arm, turning the entire arm into a black rune hand, which continued to squirm and surge like liquid.

"Hand of the Ancestral Talisman!"

Taking advantage of the Demon Emperor's lock being suppressed by the ancestral stone, Lin Dong urged the black rune hand to quickly penetrate the blockade of the Heavenly Demon Pattern and grab Zhou Tong's Mud Pill Palace.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a cluster of silver light suddenly flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and a faint golden light was faintly wrapped in the center of the light cluster.

It's Zhoutong! It was Zhou Tong who was urging the space ancestor to take the initiative to cooperate with Lin Dong!

"Let's go!"

Lin Dong, who observed this, was also overjoyed, and grabbed the silver light cluster that emitted ancient fluctuations with the hand of the ancestral talisman, and immediately retreated back like lightning.

The sensing Demon Emperor Lock suddenly erupted with thousands of magic patterns, and the magic patterns quickly intertwined, and once again transformed into a small Demon Emperor Lock, and he wanted to leave it behind.

Zushi was completely angry, in its heyday, it was a complete version of the Demon Emperor Lock, and it could be purified instantly, and now although it has suffered heavy losses, is it possible that it can't suppress a broken version of the Demon Emperor Lock?

"Buzz!"

The trembling ancestral stone shattered the small Demon Emperor lock with a single blow, and the shattered thousands of demon patterns had no choice but to escape back to their main body.

"Poof!"

Lin Dong, who had completely grabbed the silver light cluster, couldn't hold back it anymore, and hurriedly dispersed the head of the ancestral talisman, only to feel a burst of scarlet in his throat, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The hand of the ancestral talisman is a kind of in-depth use of the ancestral talisman by the holder of the ancestral talisman, and Lin Dong speculates that he can only reluctantly use this trick when he steps into the realm of death.

Now he used this trick too reluctantly, but it was worth all the effort, and the Space Ancestral Talisman was successfully retrieved.

"Buzz!"

The ancestral stone, which was suppressing the Demon Emperor Lock, converged its light and broke away from the attack range of the Demon Emperor Lock, quietly suspended in mid-air. The Demon Emperor Lock, which did not continue to suffer from external attacks, also turned back into a motionless black Demon Lock again.

"Whew!"

An illusory, almost transparent little green dragon swept out of the ancestral stone at a rapid pace, staggering in mid-air as if drunk.

"Qinglong, thank you for your hard work."

Lin Dong, who was kneeling on one knee, slowly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Moan! Recite! ”

The little green dragon weakly screamed to Lin Dong, and then he couldn't wait to turn into a touch of green mangs and retreat back to the depths of his dantian and fall into a deep sleep.

"We really succeeded."

The two minks who were hiding far away leaned over and looked at the silver light in Lin Dong's palm in amazement.

"You guys are really bold, you actually went deep into the Yuanmen Ancestral Court."

The silver light swriggled slightly, and the little golden light hidden in the deepest part of the light cluster swept out, evolving into an almost transparent golden phantom.

"Senior Zhou Tong, your Yuan Shen has been injured too seriously."

Lin Dong frowned slightly, snapped his fingers, and the ancestral stone suspended in mid-air immediately released a gentle light to shine on the golden phantom, and the figure of the illusory figure immediately condensed a lot.

"Hmm, it can directly nourish the Yuan Shen, and it seems that this mysterious stone talisman is also a powerful ancient artifact. However, the ruler of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, listening to Your Excellency's tone, we seem to know each other? ”

The illusory figure groaned pleasantly, and the weak voice immediately stabilized, no longer feeling the weakness that could dissipate at any moment.

"In the Lower Dao Sect Lin Dong, the current chief of the Desolate Palace, the leader of the Great Desolation Sutra, now I will take you home." Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Daozong~"

The phantom figure or Zhou Tong fell silent suddenly, and after a long time, he sighed with a lot of emotions, containing endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

"Is my Dao Sect still among the Eight Greats?"

"Yes, steadily rising."

"Who is the current hall master of the Deserted Palace?"

"Chenzhen and Enlightenment."

"Is Senior Brother Gumer still alive?"

"Here, the current Great Elder of the Deserted Hall Martial Arts Hall."

"Shi Ying Xuanzi is in charge?"

"I lived a nourishing life, and I gave birth to two daughters twenty years ago."

“”

The flow of conversation came to a screeching halt.

"That's good, that's good, I didn't expect that Chenzhen and Senior Brother Enlightenment have become the main and deputy hall masters of my desolate hall, Senior Brother Gu Mo's eyes have also regained his sight, and the master of the sect is also very good, and he also gave birth to two little junior sisters for me, everyone is fine, so I can rest assured."

Zhou Tong didn't continue to ask, but let out a long sigh of relief.

"So, Senior Zhou Tong, it's time for us to talk about business. At present, the head of the sect and the high-level of the sect did not know about my operation for the time being, and when I got the information, I immediately disguised my identity and went straight to the Yuanmen Ancestral Court. ”

Lin Dong spoke out at the right time and pulled Zhou Tong out of his memories.

"You didn't tell the master that the decision was right, and when he got the news, he would definitely fall into a state of madness, and even directly start a war with Yuanmen."

"Hey, for the past hundred years, I have been shrinking into the deepest part of the Ancestral Talisman in the space, and with the help of the Ancestral Talisman, I have been able to maintain the last bit of true spirit. The three old dogs of the Yuanmen are also used to it, thinking that I only have a little remnant spirit left, and if they don't still need my Yuan Shen to carry the space ancestral talisman, they will definitely wipe me out completely. ”

"It's just that the three old dogs of Yuanmen think that my sanity has been completely eroded by this Demon Emperor lock in the past hundred years, in fact, I can't last long, if you don't come, at most ten years, I will completely become the minions of Yuanmen and other demons."

Zhou Tong's eyes gradually regained focus, becoming more and more focused.

(End of chapter)