Tu Ming looked coldly at the five people who came around, all of them were half-ancestor-level cultivators.

Maybe it's the Li family, maybe it's Li Yuan's helper, in short, they are all strong, with a fierce aura on their faces, and the weapons in their hands are even more entwined with Dao patterns, and they are all Taizu-level divine soldiers.

"Boy, what a bold man, he dares to scare people under the guise of being a super disciple, he is simply looking for death, hand over the things, and leave you a whole corpse, otherwise this will be the place where your bones are buried!"

"Come together or one by one?" As soon as Tu Ming stretched out his hand, a pitch-black stick appeared in his hand, with seven patterns entwined on it, a few more than their ancestral weapons, and they only had three patterns at most.

"What?" Li Yuan was taken aback when he saw it, and pointed to the ancestral weapon in Tu Ming's hand and asked, "You...... You...... How is it possible that you have blessed the Dao pattern?"

"That's a lot of nonsense! To fight or not to fight?" Tu Ming shouted vigorously, and the sound shook the sky, attracting the attention of the people walking forward.

"You ......" When Li Yuan heard this, his sideburns and muscles jumped, Nuo Nuo was speechless for most of the day, and several other people were also jealous.

"Waste is waste, the Li family is really waste, I really don't know what else you can look at except for being embarrassed!" Tu Ming also caught him and tried his best to ridicule, making several people ashamed and indignant.

How dare you make a move?

The ancestral weapons of the seven dao patterns are estimated to destroy their ancestral weapons in two clicks, and they can't withstand a blow.

Once injured, how can there be a chance to break through the road of the Nine Shadows?

"Get out of here!" Tu Ming slammed into the middle of them with a big stick, so frightened that several people jumped away, their faces were as red as monkey butts, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"What is it?" Tu Ming snorted coldly and walked past them with a stick on his face, with a look of contempt and ridicule.

"Hmm~......" Li Yuan trembled with anger.

He is not only afraid of the ancestral weapon in Tu Ming's hand, but also afraid of the forces behind him, it seems that the Clay family has made a mistake in the investigation, if he does not have the power of the Taizu level behind him, how can he refine the ancestral weapon?

"Haha...... Interesting! Even if the people of the Holy Spirit Clan rely on the large number of people, they are still rats, and they will only bully others, which is extremely ridiculous!" A voice full of ridicule sounded, and a strong old man of the Ancestral Spirit Clan looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice rumbling.

"Damn!" Li Yuan was completely angry, pointed at the old man and roared, "What does my Holy Spirit Clan's affairs matter to your ancestral spirit?

"Oh! With such a big temper, I just ate, come on, fight with the old dragon!" The old man hooked his fingers, his face was temperamental, and he was indescribably rampant.

"I'm so angry!" Li Yuan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed over with the Dao weapon in his hand towards the old man.

The Dao weapon passed, the chains were in the air, and with the terrifying coercion, the sky had a tendency to collapse.

"Get out!" The old man of the Ancestral Spirit Clan roared angrily, and a mace suddenly appeared in his hand, with at least ten patterns wrapped around it, and the light flowed, exuding monstrous power, and a stick smashed towards Li Yuan.

"What?" Li Yuan's face changed drastically.

The seven Dao patterns were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything, but they provoked a guy with ten Dao patterns, is it so sad?

Besides, when did the Dao pattern become so worthless, and it was all used to refine ancestral weapons?

Li Yuan also reacted quickly, threw the big stick in his hand violently, and then slammed it on the top with one palm, and quickly retreated with his strength

, this can be able to dodge the attack of the wolf and sheep stick, but the ancestral weapon in his hand is not good.

With a "boom", the mace smashed on the ancestral weapon, and it was smashed out with a whoosh, and when the long slam fell at Tu Ming's feet.

Tu Ming picked it up and put it into the space in his body.

I saw that the people around me were dumbfounded.

"Haha...... A tattered thing with two stripes added to it, I've got it for you!" The old man of the Ancestral Spirit Clan laughed loudly, carried a mace on his shoulder, pointed at Li Yuan and sneered: "The ancestral weapon is mine, if you have the face to ask for this little brother, you can try it!"

Li Yuan was ashamed and angry, and the whole person was so aggrieved that he almost blew himself up.

Tu Ming looked at the old man and smiled, shook his head, didn't pay any attention to Li Yuan, and encouraged the soul power in his body to walk forward.

"Who the hell are you?How can there be an ancestral weapon blessed with seven dao patterns?Which force is behind you?" An old man of the Holy Spirit Clan stopped Tu Ming and asked in a deep voice.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Tu Ming asked lightly.

"Hehe, boy, don't think that you have a Dao weapon in your hand and feel that you are amazing, after all, it is the road of the Nine Shadows, and you look good when you go out!"

"Are you threatening me?" Tu Ming grinned, raised his stick, pointed at him and asked, "Why don't you come twice?"

"Bastard thing!" The ghost eyes shouted angrily, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a black sail appeared in his hand, which was completely entangled with ten patterns, and the aura was monstrous, making Tu Ming's eyes stare and take two steps back.

"I see how rampant you are! Get out of here!" With a whin, the black sails suddenly soared and swept towards Tu Ming, and the terrifying power of imprisonment came to him, and at the same time, ten chain phantoms attacked Tu Ming's sea of knowledge.

The ten realms turned out to be all divine soul dao patterns.

"It seems that if I don't give you a little color, trouble will continue to be staged!" Tu Ming waved his big stick, and with a bang, a terrifying suppressive force volleyed down in the air, making the old man wielding the black sail stunned, and then his face turned red like blood, and his eyes were about to bulge out.

Affected by the power of suppression, the Divine Soul Dao Pattern Lock Illusory Chain that rushed into the sea of knowledge disappeared with a bang.

The gravity here itself is extraordinary, blessed with three big sticks that suppress the soul pattern, making the gravity suppression rise by as much as three times, and suddenly the old man fell into a crisis, and the strength to wield the black sail was gone.

What's even more terrifying is the terrifying thunder carried by the big stick, rumbling and bombarding the black sails, and even more terrifying magic clouds shrouded in, making the old man even more discolored.

"Ahhh......h

Three suppression soul patterns blocked Hei Fan's attack, thunder dao patterns, magic patterns, and two divine soul dao pattern chains launched a counterattack, causing the old man's blood to spurt wildly, and he fell ten meters away.

Tu Ming was about to rush over and snatch the black sail down, when suddenly a cold wind hit behind him, and it turned out that an old man with the black sail launched an attack on him.

"Despicable!" Tu Ming suddenly dodged away, his face sank like water, staring at the old man, and sneering: "Are the Taizu so shameless?"

"Junior, stop in moderation, we are here with the task of the ancestor, let it go!" The Baker family's wild thunder did not advance, put away the black sail and said lightly.

Tu Ming's face remained unchanged, he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

The Eight Great Ancestors, each with a black sail, it seems that they really have some tasks, and even if he doesn't

I can't let it go.

He didn't have the strength to compete with them now, after all, everyone's ancestral weapon was a powerful existence with ten Dao patterns added, and continuing would only make him deflated.

"Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats, and they can't beat it and sneak attack, tsk, are the Taizu-level powerhouses of the Baker family so shameless?...... It's an eye-opener today!"

The old man with the mace of the Ancestral Spirit Clan pointed at the two strong men of the Baker and Clay families one after another, and the ridicule continued, making the two of them unspeakably angry.

"Let's go!" Onimu stood up and whispered to the Baker family's thunder, and the two left angrily, ignoring the old man of the Ancestral Spirit Clan.

Tu Ming walked a distance in front of him, standing on the side of the road, the old man of the ancestral spirit clan told the people around him to continue to move forward, he fell behind, and after everyone left, he came over, laughed twice, patted Tu Ming's shoulder, and said heartily:

"I don't see you well in the Holy Spirit Clan, why don't you join my team, we don't look like they're a bunch of sinister and cunning people!"

Mingmian said this, but his divine sense said: "Bastard boy, okay, I even have an ancestral weapon, grab it?"

"Of course!" Tu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay to mix, but how did you become dressed like this?

This old man is none other than the Black Dragon King who broke through to the Half Ancestor Realm, and Dong Lao, who once assisted Tu Ming to grow up all the way.

was brought to the Void Realm by the Ghost Face Flower, because the strength of Tu Ming's clone was limited, Dong Lao, who had broken through, had no choice but to come forward and receive Tu Ming's identity into the space ring, and he found a way to blend into the super power of the Ancestral Spirit Clan.

Who knew that after showing the qualifications of the black dragon, he was immediately valued by this super force.

Whether in the Source Realm or in the Void Realm, the Dragon Clan is an extinct and powerful race, only their legends, now that they encounter one, of course they will try their best to cultivate, so that he can step into the Taizu level as soon as possible and become the absolute combat power of the Ancestral Spirit Clan.

This expedition has the meaning of both this super force and Dong Lao himself.

He believed that Tu Ming would follow the passage to find it, but he didn't expect to run into it halfway.

The transmission of divine consciousness was only an instantaneous matter, and Tu Ming, who understood the situation, took the space ring secretly given by Dong Lao, and threw it directly into the internal space, letting the clone come out and release everyone.

"Forget it, I won't join the Ancestral Spirit Clan, I have to go back to the Holy Spirit Clan when I go out!" Tu Ming refused directly with a smile, and said at the same time: "The Holy Spirit and the Ancestral Spirit are incompatible, and I won't show mercy when I see the treasure!"

"Farewell!" Tu Ming pushed Dong Lao and walked forward, and at the same time said: "Grab everyone's ancestral weapons for me, the more the better, and then I will give you the origin of the Dao and let you step into the Taizu realm!"

"Ahem...... cough violently in the back when he heard this, giving others the feeling that he had been stimulated after being rejected by Tu Ming.

In fact, he was frightened by the news of Tu Ming's Dao origin.

"Hey...... Stinky boy, you are really omnipotent, you can even get your hands on the origin of the Dao, it seems that it has a lot to do with these ancestral weapons!"

Dong Lao's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Now that he has recovered his peak, he is only at the half-ancestor level, and if he wants to break through to the Taizu, he doesn't know how young he is, but once he has the breath of the Dao, the situation will be very different, how can he not blush.

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