Chapter 871: The Strength of the Old Gods

"Nether Fire!"

The irascible candle nine yin dragon head roared at the ancient god standing between heaven and earth with eight snake heads.

With this roar, nine white cold flames rushed out, as if the galaxy was reversed, reversing the six reincarnations.

The nine cold flames were not burned towards the ancient gods in all directions, but strangely converged in mid-air and merged into one, forming a giant that resembled a dragon and a snake.

The giant roared fiercely, flashing with an endless netherworld aura, and the majestic power hidden during the period was overwhelming.

The ancient god watched faintly as the terrifying giant roared and devoured it, but he was still calm and calm.

A hand stretched out, a fist punched out.

It's plain and bland, and it doesn't make a little wave.

However, this fist wind swept through the starry sky like a cosmic storm, which could simply shake the sun and moon and blow up a city.

Moreover, the most amazing thing is that in the faint fist wind, there is actually brewing a thick river of jade liquid, the rush of the southeast and northwest, and there are small jade runes flowing in the long river, and the faint divine breath is ethereal, and the dense jade runes are as many as Hengsha, some are like mountains, some are like birds, some are like gods, some are like flames, and some are strange.

This punch caused a large vacuum, and it actually wrapped the terrifying giant formed by the Nether Demon Fire in the middle, unable to move, making it fall into a heavy encirclement.

Trapped like a cage.

"Pippi Snake, you're so naughty!"

The ancient god smiled faintly, as if he had broken the attack of the candle nine yin, and disdained it.

Candle Jiuyin's heart was shocked, how could this ancient god give it a feeling that was even more profound and mysterious than back then.

A god who has come back from the dead, can his power skyrocket?

Rumble...!

Suddenly there was an explosion.

The wind swept away the clouds, like the terrifying sound of comets colliding, the ground cracked, and the spatial crystal wall shattered inch by inch!

It's broken, and the attack of the Nether Demon Fire is easily broken.

The ancient divine wind was light, as if he had done a very inconspicuous thing, and at this time, during this period, he actually turned around.

Look away.

The direction of looking was actually Tu Xiaoan's direction.

Tu Xiaoan was already in a complex emotional state.

The ancient god fought against the Candle Nine Yin Snake God, since he still looked at him.

He's not doing well.

But the eyes of the ancient gods do not carry coercion, nor fear.

Glancing at him very faintly.

It's like looking at a stranger, but it's not quite like it, and frowning, the ancient god actually looked at Tu Xiaoan frowning.

The moment Tu Xiaoan frowned, his heartbeat seemed to stop abruptly.

"Old master, old master!"

The spirit of the cave actually floated out.

Standing next to Tu Xiao'an, he looked at the ancient god with an extremely excited expression on his belattering face.

"Old master, old master, Xiao Yang knows that you will definitely come back!"

As he spoke, a soulless instrument spirit actually knelt down in front of the ancient god and burst into tears.

The emotions for the ancient gods are incomparably real.

For the machine spirit, it was the ancient gods who gave him everything.

Moreover, if it weren't for the soulless and special existence of the machine spirit Xiaoyang, it would have been a fourth-order holy spirit long ago.

Unfortunately, the machine spirit cannot be feathered.

"Old master!"

The ancient god faintly saw the machine spirit, and frowned even deeper.

Where does this "old" word come from, is it age, or something else?

The ancient god suddenly smiled, and his smile was a little indifferent: "Xiaoyang, you have betrayed this god!"

"No, no, old master, Xiao Yang didn't betray you!"

Panicked like an cheating wife.

The ancient god didn't look at the machine spirit, and looked at Tu Xiao'an in the distance: "Your sin is unforgivable!"

Sin is unforgivable!

Sin is unforgivable!

Sin is unforgivable!

With four simple words, Tu Xiao'an's death sentence was instantly announced.

Tu Xiaoan's heart fell to the bottom.

He knew that his invincible son was gone.

Tu Xiaoan felt very incredible, why the ancient gods could still be resurrected.

Isn't it said that the ancient gods have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years?

The body under the strong body is immortal for ten thousand years, and then a new spirit is born.

Now that he has been resurrected, where has the new spirit gone?

The new Lingzhi is Tu Xiao'an's invincible son.

Tu Xiaoan naturally cares about this.

Swallowed up by the souls of the old gods?

Equal to killing?

"Old God, look there, you die, die!"

Candle Jiuyin roared the Nine Heavens, fighting with himself, and actually turned his attention elsewhere, using it as air.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Ignore it.

It has grown into a world snake, and it is a majestic candle.

"You're noisy!"

The ancient god stared at Candle Jiuyin, a little unhappy: "Leather Snake, it seems that you really have itchy skin!"

Scold!

The Old God vanished in an instant.

It's really gone, not fast.

No one can catch the weirdness of the old gods.

Well?

Candle Jiuyin has a dragon head, and eight snake heads are staring at the ancient gods, since they haven't found them.

"Old Candle, be careful!"

This is a reminder from the sacred tree of reincarnation.

Be careful?

Candle Jiuyin was shocked, and above his natal dragon's head, the figure of the ancient god instantly appeared.

"Bang!"

Crisp and neat, simple and brutal.

The old god smashed into the dragon's head with a single punch.

His physical strength is surging and domineering.

Rumble!

The dragon's head fell to the ground like a meteorite.

Eight snake heads were killed at once.

Bewitching blood appeared in the air.

The blood of Candle Jiuyin comes from the blood in the dragon's head.

A drop of demonic and brilliant can not be imaged.

The strange thing is that when this kind of blood is about to land, it automatically collapses.

The blood of God, just the ground, how can it be endured.

To put it simply, it is unworthy.

At this time, the ancient god grabbed one of the snake heads, and the snake head roared in the sky, extremely fierce.

"Old God, I'll bite you to death!"

A row of cold fangs was exposed, biting at the ancient gods.

Each of these snake heads is controlled by the will of Candle Jiuyin.

"Humph!"

The old god smiled contemptuously and threw a punch away.

The fist looks very light and slow, but invisibly, it is full of incomparably mysterious mysteries.

Splatter!

The snake's head exploded in an instant, turning into a blood mist.

Pander to... Pander to... Pander to...!

A miserable cry came from a dragon head and seven snake heads.

"Old Candle!"

The cold and ruthless eyes of the Reincarnation Divine Tree fluctuated.

It marvels at the power of the Old Gods.

It's too powerful.

One punch to run away candle nine yin and a snake head.

Is that an ordinary snake head?

It's the snake head of the fifth-order snake god.

It's all about one punch.

The whole world seemed to tremble because of the punch that burst the head of a snake in the nine yin.

Indescribable.

Between heaven and earth, the miserable screams of candles and nine yin resounded.

The miserable screams of snakes from the world.

"Phi Phi Snake, no matter how many years have passed, the master is still your master!"

The ancient god said lightly.

Your uncle is still your uncle.

At the beginning, he could grab the snake tail of Candle Jiuyin and smoke it for five days and five nights.

Now, he didn't bother to do that, but he went even further, breaking the candle nine yin and a snake head with one punch.

Murder is heart-wrenching.