Chapter 552: Supreme First Ancestor

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

In the depths of the prison where the ice and fire were intertwined, a thin black man with cheeks like a goat and three locks of pale beard under his chin crouched on the ground.

He had a wry smile in his mouth and chewed on something.

The dark green juice trickled down the corners of his mouth. Some dripped to the ground, others to the chains around his neck.

The thin black man hurriedly stuck out his tongue and licked the juice on the ground clean. I want to lick the little juice on the chain. However, the tongue is too short to reach.

The thin black man was furious, and stretched out his withered hands to help pull it. At this time, the other chains that bound him were pulled and moved. Collide with each other and make a loud clanging sound.

At first glance, the chains were made of some extremely rare and precious metal. Each lock is black and shiny, and the surrounding air is impacted into a circle of ripples.

The two sides of the chains are densely packed, carved with strange runes of different shapes and breaths.

There are flowers, birds, insects and fish, wind, forests, volcanoes, flying beasts, and ancient seals.

On each rune, there are yellow clouds, purple gas, yin winds, or black fog and wolf smoke.

It exudes light, darkness, blazing, obscurity, evil, good, good, and obtuse...... All of them are different from each other.

If there is a supreme power in the world, such as the lord of the three ancient kingdoms, or the eighteen martial arts dynasties, the top of the Heavenly Questioning List, Gan Ran, the existence of that level will inevitably be taken aback.

Because these runes are all mantra runes that have long been rare in the Void Continent today.

The mantra can be called the most secret and profound condensation of rules in this world.

If you want to carve a mantra talisman, even among those holy realm powers in the ancient 100,000 years, not everyone can do it easily.

First of all, you must have a very thorough and profound understanding of the rules of a certain aspect of the void of heaven and earth.

Then it takes endless time and natal essence, and the danger is impossible to prevent.

If you are not careful, your own martial arts cultivation and your perception of the mysteries of heaven and earth are likely to be damaged or even completely collapsed.

And these mantra talismans on the chains in front of him were obviously not from the general works of the power of the Holy Realm. It can be said that all of them have a big atmosphere, and all of them are big.

If they are compared to each other, there are still strong and weak points. But among them, the weakest breath fluctuation is not the best among the great sages, and they can't do it.

In the ancient era, it must have belonged to a super strong person who had entered the level of a saint king.

Among the other runes with even greater aura fluctuations, the Invincible Saint King level accounted for the majority.

A few of them are faintly beyond the Saint King level, and they are about to touch the threshold of the Holy Ancestor at the peak of ancient and modern martial arts.

In addition, there are two majestic runes, located on the chest and back of the black and thin old man.

The one on the front chest is in the shape of a flame. The atmosphere is magnificent and fiery, and it is magnificent. The many runes around him have the meaning of retreating and surrendering.

This flame rune suddenly turned out to be the supreme Saint Ancestor level.

On the back, there is a bloody knife rune.

The blood-colored long knife was only the size of a thumb, but it was full of a desperate intention to split the heavens and the earth and cut off the ancient and the modern.

Even though the aura fluctuations of the flame rune were compared to it, it seemed to be at the same level as the Holy Ancestor. But after all, he lacks the unparalleled spirit of the void and the solitary sword.

Zheng!

At this moment, the Blood Knife Rune suddenly trembled softly.

A ray of red shot out from the blade and sank into the body of the thin black man.

The black and thin old man suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, foaming at the mouth, rolling back and forth on the ground and convulsing.

"Thin ghost! Thief Guy! It's a shame that grandpa still ordered you back then. Now that it's developed, how can you not leave a ...... at all?"

"Oops! Alright, alright! Lord Blood Emperor, you suppress the ancient and modern, invincible in the world, and invincible in the sky. Your old man is my grandfather, please stop it! ”

The black and thin old man was like the most bullying and fearing the hard in the world, the kind of scoundrel who scolded a few words, and hurriedly wailed and begged for mercy.

I wonder if his plea for mercy worked. After a while, the blood knife rune stopped trembling, and the black and thin old man wiped the white foam from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground with difficulty.

"It's unreasonable. The current juniors are more harmful than the other. A little psychic holy will made my grandfather die of pain.

But my old man's vision is still good. A stupid boy who casually pointed out back then has now grown into an invincible power in the Three Realms of Destroying the Sky.

It's a pity, it's a If you were willing to listen to my old man's advice back then, you wouldn't have broken into the empty door. Instead, he cultivated the "Yin and Yang Prison Sutra" that was good for himself.

With your miraculous endowment, it may not be impossible to become a god in the prison realm and live forever. It's a pity, it's a pity......"

The thin black old man muttered in his mouth, and his tone seemed to be very big. But that goat's face, no matter how obscene it looks, has no trace of the spirit of a powerful person.

"Forget it, Qing Chiyin is a dead brain. It is destined to be a monstrous battle force, and its fate is as thin as paper.

I'm an old man, I still have to find a new target as soon as possible. Qing Hengtian's little guy, in the past few years, has eaten most of a golden candle plum that has been more than 800 years old, but he is only a little confused, and his wisdom has not been lost, but it is not easy.

The little girl on the bamboo floor also looks very good. Luomu Bing's heart is decided, tsk, the Qinghe Duan family also had some skills in ancient times.

It's just that I don't know if this little girl of the Duan family who has cultivated the Luomu Ice Heart Technique, if something happens to the Qing family kid who has devoured the strange flower of the prison world, it must be extremely exciting and interesting. Boom... ...... ...... ......"

The demeanor of the black and thin old man, like that of an old bachelor who has been hungry and thirsty for decades in a secular village, suddenly has the opportunity to spy on the dry wood fire of the neighbor's house one night, and it becomes more and more obscene.

"Lord Akakure, please be merciful. Niche...... No...... The younger generation celebrates the flowers and meets Lord Chiyin. I beg Lord Chiyin to spare them this time for the sake of the withering of the strong people of my Qing clan. ”

In the depths of the Blood Hell Demon Pool, as the transparent light gate was bitten by the blood-colored vortex, the gap became wider and wider, and the third and fifth ancestors were about to be devoured.

At this moment, ripples rippled in the void at the top of Chiyin Peak. A young scholar in a blue cloth robe wanted to flash out of it.

But no matter how the young scholar walked, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, blocking him in the void three hundred zhang away, and he couldn't get an inch.

"First Ancestor! It's the First Ancestor of Taishang! ”

Great Elder Qing Fan was shocked.

This young man, who looks like a scholar and a scholar, is the first ancestor of the Qing clan who has seen the dragon for hundreds of years.

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