At this moment, Zhao Xuanlong deeply experienced what "despair" is!

The other members of the Zhao family present also experienced despair.

They all looked at Chen Xian with pale faces.

Chen Xian glanced at everyone, and finally, he focused his gaze on the seventeen grandmasters, and said indifferently: "I remember that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and now is the time to employ people." If you are willing to submit to me, I will spare you from dying!"

"Fuck your thief, you want me Zhao Rongrong to be your servant?"

An expression that would rather die than give in.

"Then you will die!" Chen Xian said.

The tone was extremely cold, like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Shadows.

Yes!!!

Zhao Rongrong let out a terrible scream like a ghost crying, and the seven orifices bled and killed him directly.

He fell to the ground with a thud and fell from the top of the giant hall.

The dignified Divine Sect Master died like this, which frightened the Zhao family into not daring to speak.

"Shaft, you dare to kill under the nose of the old man, slaughter my people, you deserve death!"

Suddenly, an old voice containing anger and earth-shattering killing intent came from the mountain behind the Zhao family, followed by an incomparable power of divine thought, acting on Chen Xian.

Buzz ~~~

The Super Divine Treasure Tree in Chen Xian's mind trembled, condensing into a whirlpool, and frantically absorbing the power of this divine thought that attacked Chen Xian.

He stood still, his eyes closed, and he didn't move.

The members of the Zhao family who heard the voice of the ancestor, their faces were pale with fright from Chen Xian, and their blood color was re-revealed, and they burst into tears with excitement: "Ancestor, kill Chen Xian's dog thief!!"

They are like children who are being bullied and see their parents coming.

Sou!

At this time, a frightening flood flew out from the halfway point of the back mountain, heading straight for Chen Xian.

Everyone felt like an ancient giant mountain, pressing towards Chen Xian, and the power was amazing.

The speed was faster than Ben Lei, and in an instant, Jing Hong flew in front of Chen Xian and launched a thunderous attack on him.

Mysterious white tiger phantoms emerged one after another, surrounding Chen Xian.

The space around it twisted as if it were about to be torn apart.

Although the people of the Zhao family couldn't see the person who attacked Chen Xian clearly, they all knew that that person was the ancestor who had been in retreat.

Sou!

Jing Hong suddenly flew backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

I saw an old man with a white beard and a white robe, who looked like a fairy on a roof, and his majesty was terrifying.

This person is the ancestor of the Zhao family, a strong man in the divine realm.

The ancestor did not stop the offensive, his hands danced like flowers and butterflies at great speed, and dense arm light and shadow appeared on his body, as if he had incarnated into a thousand-armed Buddha.

One after another, palm prints galloped out from the phantoms of those arms, and rushed towards Chen Xian.

Just counting the time, the ancestor condensed ninety-nine eighty-one handprints.

The handprints are pale cyan, each one is several meters in size, and the surface is surrounded by blue stripes, exuding a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere.

Eighty-one handprints, in the process of galloping, suddenly converged together.

In an instant, these handprints turned into a huge cyan handprint of twenty meters in size, like a cyan hill, and it was fiercely suppressed towards Chen Xian.

It gives people the feeling that the ancestral handprint is like the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha.

That Chen Xian is the stubborn and violent Sun Monkey, and now he has been suppressed by the ancestor.

Thundered!

With an earth-shattering roar, the cyan mountain palm print fiercely covered Chen Xian's body and settled towards the ground.

For a time, the interior of the Zhao clan was shaken, and if there was a terrible earthquake, many clansmen were almost unstable on their feet.

At the same time, there is dust rising from the sky.

When the Zhao family saw this scene, they all shouted excitedly.

"Ancestor, Shenwei is the world!"

"Ancestor, mighty !!"

"Ancestor ......"

They thought that Chen Xian was suppressed into the ground by the palm print, and he would definitely die.

The Zhao family has a mysterious confidence in the ancestor.

It is precisely because of the existence of the ancestor that the Zhao family, the Danshen family, can stand in the world for hundreds of years, regardless of the war, bloody wind and rain outside.

Standing on the top of the main hall, the ancestor of the Zhao family, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy.

Although Chen Xian was bombarded into the ground, the ancestor of the Zhao family did not stop using his means.

With a sudden wave of his hands, white light flew out from his wide cuffs, landing at the mouth of the big pit where Chen Xian had been suppressed.

Buzz ~~~

I saw that it was eighty-one silver-white small array flags, and the flag body was engraved with dense fine patterns, and the silver light was scorching.

Under each silver-white array flag, a whirlpool appeared, and as the whirlpool continued to rotate, the array flag took root in the ground.

After counting the interest time.

All the array flags disappeared from the eyes of the Zhao family and sank into the ground.

"Prison Demon Array, Qi!" the ancestor of the Zhao family shouted.

Say what you say.

Boom Boom!

I saw that there were eighty-one pillar-thick pillars of silver-white light, rising to the sky, combining into a silver cage of light and shadow, and the brilliance flickered and sank into the ground.

After doing all this, the ancestor of the Zhao family stopped using his means.

Everyone could clearly perceive that after the ancestor continuously used the thunderbolt method to deal with the Chen Immortal dog thief, the power he exuded was also much weaker.

Those means just now should have consumed a lot of energy from the ancestor.

The old eyes of the ancestor of the Zhao family glanced at the people of the Zhao family, and said majestically: "Chen Xian, this thief, has been suppressed by this ancestor, and he will die underground in the light of day, and the people of the Zhao family can rest assured!"

When the clansmen heard this, they were all excited, and shouted loudly: "Old Ancestor Shenwu !!"

"Old fellow, you brag and don't make a draft first!"

At that moment, a mocking voice came from the ground.

This voice was obviously not very loud, but it penetrated the shouts of everyone and clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

When the people of the Zhao family heard this, their expressions froze, and they were all stunned.

Suddenly, the scene became silent.

"Don't think that when your ancestor comes, you can turn things around. I'm telling you, it's useless for the Ancestor to come out!"

Chen Xian's sarcastic voice came out of the ground again.

When the ancestor of the Zhao family heard this, his old face showed extremely strong anger and killing intent.

He waved his hands again, not hesitating to expend a lot of his own energy and use more means to deal with Chen Xian.

At a depth of 100 meters, Chen Xian, who was being frantically bitten by a white tiger phantom and fiercely suppressed by the cyan palm print, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile.

His divine mind clearly sensed the situation outside, and he wanted the ancestor of the Zhao family in the middle of the divine realm to attack him as much as he could.

In this way, the Super Divine Treasure Tree can absorb enough resources and condense the eleventh treasure fruit.

After Chen Xian awakened the seventh spirit wheel, the upper limit of the daily energy absorbed by the Super Divine Treasure Tree was greatly increased.

Today, absorbing the attacks of the ancestors of the Zhao family, there is more than enough rubbing.

(End of chapter)