Chapter 383: Six Ancestors of Evil Souls

After learning of the failure to capture the Medicine Saint Clan, the Evil Soul Prince reorganized his army and stationed all of them in the 100,000 Mountains to guard the world space passage, while he was alone and returned to the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty!

He did not return to the Evil Soul Capital, but went to the ancestral land of the Evil Soul Imperial Family, which was located in a foggy giant mountain, and the aura was so rich that it was not inferior to the Imperial Palace.

This place is the foundation of the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty!

"Hurry up and take this palace to see the ancestor!"

The evil soul prince landed in front of a few ancient trees with a loud voice, echoing the silent mountains and forests, startling a flock of birds.

Ten Holy Warriors, who were dressed in black robes and completely hidden in the shadows, walked out of the ancient tree, glanced at each other, pinched their fingers, and opened the mountain protection array.

The void rippled, and a huge black gate appeared!

Countless powerful auras emanated from it, all of them were supreme saint peak martial artists, and there were four more than the Great Emperor, but they did not advance to the breath of the earth immortal.

The evil soul prince recognized the direction and flew towards a huge mountain on the side, and everywhere he passed along the way, there were spiritual springs and lakes, 10,000-year-old elixirs, and the dense air floated, like a fairyland on earth.

In the huge mountain, there is a Lingquan waterfall that flows straight down, and the mist drifts away, forming a seven-colored rainbow.

The Demon Prince cast his spell and rushed headlong into the rainbow.

In the next breath, the vision suddenly opened up, appearing in a dim palace, dotted with ghost fires everywhere, exuding a faint and cold glow, in the center of the main hall, there were six figures, sitting cross-legged.

"See the Four Ancestors!"

The Evil Soul Prince respectfully saluted and changed his domineering attitude outside.

"Didn't you lead an army to attack the Primordial Continent?

The figure on the far left slowly opened its eyes, different from the black and white eyeballs of ordinary people, it was pitch black, as if it could devour people's souls.

"Back to the Great Ancestor, the Great Ming Ancient Dynasty descended on the Half-Immortal Martial Artist, I came this time to invite a few Ancestors to make a move!"

The Demon Prince replied.

"The Ming Dynasty is the country that has made the Xuan Dynasty suffer many times?"

The Great Ancestor's eyes were cold, and the voice that was not particularly loud echoed in the main hall, producing echoes one after another, hitting the depths of his soul.

The ghost fire is beating, and hundreds of millions of ghosts are roaring, which is particularly infiltrating!

"Exactly!"

The Evil Soul Prince surrendered.

"In that case, then the ancestor will accompany you on a trip, and you will meet this Ming Dynasty!"

"I haven't made a move for many years, we old guys, we should also move our muscles and bones, otherwise we will really become the living dead!"

The faint voice of the Great Ancestor fell on the ears of the other five figures, and they opened their eyes at the same time.

Boom, boom, boom......

Six powerful auras diffused, like a long-sealed wild beast, walked out of the cage, revealing bloody fangs, to create one killing after another.

"This little guy actually went to the ancestral land?"

In the Evil Soul Palace, the Evil Soul Xuanhuang, whose eyes were closed, looked in the direction of the ancestral land, and his figure flickered and disappeared from the imperial chair.

......

"Tiangang Bafang, Fuxi gossip, deed!"

Qin Tianjian, Yuan Tiangang and Fu Tianhe joined forces to calculate the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty, and the extremely powerful power of the Heavenly Dao lingered around, and it was peaceful.

"Bad ......"

Suddenly, just as the six groups of Evil Soul Ancestors were preparing to leave the mountain, the Heavenly Machines in the Qin Heavenly Prison were chaotic, and a piercing sound of Heavenly Dao sounded sound.

In the heavenly phase, there is a blood-colored elixir, pointing in the direction of the primordial continent, and there is also a green lotus, which falls from the sky.

Yuan Tiangang withdrew from the state of calculation, his expression was gloomy, and he said in a condensed voice: "There is a change in the heavens, it is shown as the next sign, the hexagram points to the west, there is an elixir, this refers to the medicine saint clan, and the elixir is bloody, it should refer to bleeding ......"

"That's right!"

Fu Tianhe bowed his head, pointed at the blood-colored Qinglian and said: "In the ancient Ming Dynasty, Qinglian referred to Li Bai, and he called himself Qinglian Layman, as long as Li Bai was sent there, he could resolve this crisis!"

"Without further ado, you continue to calculate, and I will go to the palace to report this matter now!"

Yuan Tiangang stood up and left in a hurry, and the hexagram showed that he had signed, which was extremely serious, and if he was not careful, it would cause the danger of destroying the country.

"Let's hope we're all right!"

Fu Tianhe took a deep breath and continued divination, during the period of living in the Ming Dynasty, he found that he liked this atmosphere very much, there was no intrigue, the courtiers were united, and there was the appearance of the ancient Xuan Dynasty.

"Sign down, could it be that the evil soul clan has dispatched the background?"

In the Tai'an Palace, after listening to Yuan Tiangang's report for the rest of his life, he secretly pondered that the power of the evil soul Xuan Dynasty on the bright side had been fully revealed.

Wang Yangming and his entourage, there are three half-immortal warriors!

As long as the Evil Soul Xuan Emperor does not make a move, in the face of the bright power of the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty, it is impossible to have his life in danger.

Yuan Tiangang stood on the side, there was no reply, he could only divinate the time and specific direction of the crisis, as well as the solution, and he couldn't do anything about whoever the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty sent to make a move.

"Order, Li Bai immediately went to the Medicine Saint Clan and fought with Wang Yangming!"

The rest of his life was not too entangled, and immediately gave the order.

"Yes!"

In the Lotus Pond Mansion, Li Bai held a cyan sword and broke through the air, full of sword energy, stunning time and space.

At this moment, in the lotus pond, the green lotuses are blooming full!

......

Medicine Saint Clan!

"How many people were transferred?"

Wang Yangming found the patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan and hurriedly asked, feeling a sense of fright, this was an ominous omen.

The stronger the martial artist, the more sensitive he is to the crisis.

"It's only half of the transfer, and many clansmen don't want to leave!"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan arched his hand, a little embarrassed, it has been three days before hundreds of thousands of clansmen have been transferred, which is indeed a bit slow.

"You let the clansmen move separately, and those who don't want to leave, don't care, and after half an hour, we will return to the Ming Dynasty. ”

Wang Yangming ordered, dissatisfied with the work efficiency of the Medicine Saint Clan, you must know that some time ago, the transfer of the Taiqing Sect only took a quarter of an hour.

He is staying now, facing a life-and-death crisis at any time, and no one knows when the powerhouse of the evil soul clan will come!

"Okay, I'll go and urge it!"

The patriarch of the Medicine Saint Clan hugged his fists and flew over the clan, constantly giving orders to retreat.

"Patriarch, if you want to go, even if the old man dies, he will die in the clan!"

"Yes, we won't go, and we won't go if we die!"

"Patriarch, you guys go first!"

Many people from the Medicine Saint clan gathered together and were reluctant to leave, among these people, there were old people who were reluctant to give up their ancestral land, and there were many young people who coveted the wealth of their ancestral land.

Just imagine, the transfer of ethnic groups, this huge territory, wouldn't there be no one to rule?

When the time comes, they will be able to take the opportunity to ascend to the throne and become the de facto rulers of the Medicine Saint Clan's territory, and in the face of great temptation, many people have lost themselves.

"Stupid, the evil soul clan is coming, you don't know how you died......"

The head of the Medicine Saint Clan was angry, scolded a few words, and saw that no one left, so he said helplessly: "Since you don't want to leave, I won't force it anymore, you ...... Do it for yourself!"

"Congratulations to the patriarch!"

Among the clansmen who stayed, a smile appeared.

"Isn't it a little late to leave?"

The sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and a cold voice came from afar, chilling people's bones.