Chapter 1010: Storming the Altar

Su Nianjun looked blankly at Chu Duan who was blocking in front of her, and Chu Duan at this time was like a giant tree covering all the wind and rain in front of her. I don't know how many so-called young talents have fallen for her since she was a child, eager to gain her favor, but Chu Duan was the first person to stand in front of her and shield her from the wind and rain.

Since the revival of heaven and earth and the return of the gods, their vein has been suppressed. It is said that this is related to the death of the ancestor of their lineage, and without the protection of that ancestor, their lineage has declined and can no longer hold power in the clan, which is also rightfully so.

From the original little princess of the Chaotic Sky God Fox Clan, to now being excluded and suppressed, Su Nianjun is not aggrieved. But what could she do, her mother, sister-in-law and other relatives were already under a lot of pressure, and she couldn't let them worry about herself anymore.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up, Chu Duan nodded with satisfaction, turned to Su Nianjun and said, "Senior Sister Su, try it quickly!"

Su Nianjun was a little hesitant when she saw the expectation in Chu Duan's eyes, she was not worried that she would not be able to obtain the recognition of the ancestor Su Feiyan and inherit the inheritance in the Great Dao Altar, but that she was worried that she would live up to Chu Duan's expectations.

Su Xiurong saw Su Nianjun's thoughts at a glance, and quietly said: "Silly girl, what do you want to do so much, just try, don't leave regrets for yourself." ”

Su Nianjun's heart was shocked, she understood what her aunt meant, these words not only made her boldly try to accept the inheritance of her ancestors, but also made her bravely confide in Chu Duan.

With a twist in his heart, Su Nianjun walked towards the altar of the Great Dao, and five silver-white fluffy fox tails appeared behind him. Su Nianjun's mana poured into the Great Avenue Altar, and the Great Avenue Altar was the same, but there was no movement.

Some of the Qingqiu Chaos Heavenly God Fox Clan cultivators sneered silently, even if the Dao Venerable disciples were strong, there were some things that could not be forced, and they could not be obtained by anyone who wanted to get them.

Su Nianjun's eyes were gloomy, after all, she failed to obtain the recognition of the ancestor Su Feiyan, and there was no way to get the inheritance of the Great Dao Altar.

Chu Duan snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped forward and pulled Su Nianjun towards the Great Avenue Altar, the silver-white mist of the Great Avenue Altar rolled, and the eight silver-white fox tails that covered the sky and the sun manifested to stop Chu Duan's steps.

"What are you going to do?"

Princess Qingqiu's face changed, Chu Duan obviously wanted to forcibly break into the Great Dao Altar, if it caused damage to the Great Dao Altar, it would be a serious loss for Qingqiu.

Su Yunying and the other four god monarchs also had ugly faces, and the pseudo-emperor soldiers in the clan were up and down, and their breath was not triggered. The scene of Chu Duan's strong killing of the Puxiang Bodhisattva is still in front of them, and they don't have the courage to turn their faces with Chu Duan after all, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Since you are the ancestor of Qingqiu, you want to leave it to your own family, and Sister Su, as a member of the Qingqiu clan, is naturally qualified to be your heir. And now Sister Su is also your only choice, if Sister Su can't get your inheritance, then there is no need for your inheritance to stay!"

The three flowers on Chu Duan's head resurfaced again, and the breath of the three pseudo-emperor soldiers of the Heavenly Gate, the Soul Suppression Bell and the Bright Divine Mirror was agitated, and the eight fox tails that covered the sky and the sun were suddenly suppressed by the breath of the three pseudo-emperor soldiers.

"Thief, no!"

Su Nianjun exclaimed, after all, she is a member of the Chaos God Fox Clan, and Su Feiyan is the ancestor of the Chaos Heaven God Fox Clan, even if she can't get the ancestral inheritance, she can't watch the ancestral inheritance be destroyed.

"Sister Su, believe me!" Chu Duan said.

Su Nianjun opened her mouth and let Chu Duan pull her towards the Great Dao Altar, her heart was extremely complicated.

"My lord, can't you watch him destroy the ancestors?" A Qingqiu Jurchen God's face was cloudy.

Divine Monarch Su Yunying glanced at her and shouted in a low voice: "Otherwise, what are you going to do, you haven't seen his strength, do you want me to wait until he is buried here before I am willing?"

"My lord, there are all the Taoist friends of the Plough Heaven Clan, and we are afraid of him before we join forces, not to mention ......" The Jurchen God looked at Nangong Yuyao not far away with a vague gaze.

Su Yunying was shocked in her heart, and her voice exploded in the consciousness of the Jurchen God: "Su Qingyi, you are so bold, this gentleman doesn't care what grievances you have with them, if you dare to do this again, don't blame Benjun for turning his face." ”

Su Yunying knew very well what Su Qingyi's idea was, it was nothing more than to make the Daozun disciples compromise with the emperor daughter of the Nangong family. But not to mention whether the Daozun disciples will compromise or not, even if the Daozun disciples compromise temporarily, doing so is tantamount to tearing up their faces with the Daozun disciples.

The identity of the Dao Zun disciple is too special, and tearing his face with the Dao Zun disciple is a big deal for the entire Qingqiu, and the God Emperor giants are not qualified to make a decision, let alone them.

Chu Duan took Su Nianjun step by step towards the altar of the Great Dao, he hooked the power of the three pseudo-emperor soldiers, and even the master's relics, and the eight silver-white fox tails that covered the sky and the sun finally dissipated. A rainbow divine bridge flew out from the center of the altar, and the divine bridge extended to Su Nianjun's feet, and the dreamlike divine bridge exuded brilliant brilliance.

Su Nianjun looked at Chu Duan with some hesitation, and Chu Duan smiled brightly and said, "Sister Su, go!"

I don't know where the courage came from, Su Nianjun suddenly stepped forward and hugged Chu Duan, and exhaled in Chu Duan's ear: "Little thief, thank you!"

Before the words fell, Su Nianjun turned around and walked onto the Rainbow Divine Bridge, and the Divine Bridge flew back to bring Su Nianjun to the center of the avenue altar. The silver-white mist rolled, and a force descended on Chu Duan, who did not resist. Let that force send itself beyond the altar.

Su Nianjun sat cross-legged in the center of the avenue altar, and the mysterious and exquisite divine patterns on the avenue altar revived, flowing like silver luster, and finally converged on Su Nianjun.

The light behind Su Nianjun was distorted, and with a baby-like cry, a silvery-white, slender and noble fox with eight tails appeared. However, compared to the other seven tails, the eighth tail seems extremely illusory, as if it may dissipate at any time.

"Hmph, after all, there is half of the human bloodline, and it can't compare to my pure Qingqiu concubine!"

Although the god's voice was small, how could he not hear it with Chu Duan's strength, but he really didn't know that Su Nianjun still had half of the human bloodline, and the bloodline was not pure and noble enough, could this be the reason why the Great Dao Altar had not recognized her before?

Thinking of this, Chu Duan flicked his fingers, and a purple qi wrapped in a wisp of purple-black blood flew into the Great Dao Altar, and finally submerged into Su Nianjun's eyebrows. Su Nianjun's body suddenly burst out with divine light, and the white fox behind him let out a cheerful roar, and the eighth tail quickly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Su Nianjun's aura became more and more ancient and noble.

"Impossible!"

This scene completely shocked the gods of Qingqiu, and they knew very well what this meant, which meant that Su Nianjun's bloodline level was rapidly improving.