Chapter 295: Fighting in the Ancestral Realm

The pastor said this, Lan Yunzhu and Lifan didn't ask anymore, they understood that they couldn't ask the result if they asked again, because the Ling Kite Immortal Emperor was the first person to be called the Immortal Emperor. You must know that the Immortal Emperor of the Ling Kite is called the Immortal Emperor in the era of recklessness, and the era of recklessness is too far away from the present, many things have not been recorded, and many things cannot be traced!

If that legendary existence is older than the Ling Kite Immortal Emperor, then in that distant and untraceable era, it is not surprising that future generations do not know about his deeds.

"It's all over, we can leave. The pastor said to Lan Yunzhu and them.

Eventually, the three of them came down from the Lost God Island, and the Great Wisdom Monk was not in Tianling, so I don't know where he had gone.

However, the pastoral spirit has something to do, so he no longer waits for the wise monk and sets off to leave the Wushuang Wasteland. In fact, after such a big incident, there were very few monks left in the Musou Wasteland, and even if there were, they began to evacuate.

After coming out of the Peerless Wasteland, Lan Yunzhu couldn't help but let out a long breath. This time she came to the Wushuang Barren Tomb, her harvest can be said to be shocking, and more importantly, this time she came to the Wushuang Barren Tomb, which made her grow countless insights, but I am afraid that all the knowledge in her life may not be comparable to what she has seen and heard in the days of the Wushuang Barren Tomb. In the days of the unequaled barren mound, she had seen all kinds of strange things, and she had seen a lot of miracles.

"Let's go back. Looking back at the Peerless Barren Tomb again, Lan Yunzhu said.

Lifan also plans to return to the Yishan clan, her trip has ended, and it can be said that she has also gained a lot.

"No, you should go back. The pastor smiled and shook his head slightly, and said, "I won't go back to the Xuanqi River." ”

"Where are you going?" Hearing this, Lan Yunzhu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and it can be said that her premonition has always been very accurate.

"Ancestral Realm!" Mu Ling squinted his eyes and looked into the distance and said, "It's time to level the Ancestral City and slaughter the Ancestral Realm." ”

"What are you kidding?" Mo said Lan Yunzhu, that is, Fan Du was taken aback by the words of the pastor, in fact, whoever heard such words would be taken aback.

Stepping on the ancestral city and slaughtering the ancestral realm, this is not an arrogant and ignorant statement, it is simply impossible, even if it is the imperial immortal gate, it is impossible! Just like the Yishan clan, even if they try their best, it is impossible to slaughter the ancestral realm, and there is still a little possibility of stepping on the ancestral city!

Mu Ling looked at Fan who was wrapped in the Five Elements Immortal Armor all over his body, and said, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Looking at the pastoral demeanor, Fan couldn't help but be silent, the pastoral spirit was definitely not a joke, but what a terrible thing it was to set foot in the ancestral city and slaughter the ancestral realm.

"That's all there is to the Ancestral City, but do you know the horror of the Ancestral Realm? Not to mention that there are countless guardian gods and nine great gods in the Ancestral Realm, what is even more terrifying is that the gods of the Ancestral Realm are already unfathomable. Legend has it that he once easily slew an immortal being!Some people speculate about his strength, even if he can't compare with the Immortal Emperor, but I'm afraid that it won't be a problem to be crowned as a God Emperor!" Fan said solemnly.

God Emperor, this is not a title that anyone can title, even if someone proclaims himself, he will not be recognized by others, only if he is recognized by all walks of life, he is the real God Emperor!

Just like the Holy Ancestor of the Xuanqi River, he is rebellious enough, he is old enough, and it can even be said that the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor has appreciated his Taoism, although he was invincible in the world countless years ago, but it was also when he was about to seal the blood and stop the gate that he was respected as the God Emperor, and it was visible that he wanted to be respected as the God Emperor, what a terrifying force was needed.

"The Emperor of God. Mu Lingfeng said lightly: "If the Immortal Emperor is still a little interesting! even if it is the Immortal Emperor, it will not be able to stop my determination to step on the Ancestral Realm!"

"Is it for the blood sacrifice?" asked Ruvan. is also a genius of the human race, Lifan does not want the pastoral to die, she also believes that the pastoral will become an immortal emperor if she goes on!

"No, a little personal vendetta for yourself. The shepherd said with a smile.

Lan Yunzhu saw that the pastoral spirit was so firm, and her heart couldn't help but be heavy. After being silent for a while, she couldn't help but say, "The Ancestral Realm is immortal, even the Immortal Emperor will be difficult to destroy them. Legend has it that the most rebellious will belong to the Feiyang Immortal Emperor, and it is rumored that although the Feiyang Immortal Emperor made a lot of trouble in the ancestral realm, he still failed to collapse the ancestral realm in the end, and finally suppressed it for thousands of years. ”

Lan Yunzhu also knew that Mu Ling had made up her mind, but she still couldn't help but remind Mu Ling and said, "It is rumored that our ancestor of the Xuanqi River, the Xuan Ling Immortal Emperor, also went to the ancestral realm, but in the end, it was over. ”

Seeing Lan Yunzhu's worried appearance, Mu Ling smiled, gently brushed her hair, and said: "I know this, in fact, the Immortal Emperor who has been in the Hidden Saint Realm for thousands of years has gone to the Ancestral Realm not only the Flying Immortal Emperor and the Xuanqi Immortal Emperor!"

"It's not that the Immortal Emperor is not invincible enough!" said the pastoral spirit: "The Immortal Emperor is indeed invincible, but they are not willing to fight to the death. Also, more importantly, whether it is the Flying Immortal Emperor, the Xuan Xuan Immortal Emperor, or other Immortal Emperors, they all lack one thing! But I am different, I have something that even the Immortal Emperor does not have!"

"But ......," Lan Yunzhu still couldn't help but say. How easy is it to slaughter the Ancestral Realm? It can even be said that this is impossible! Even the Immortal Emperor is impossible!

The pastoral spirit interrupted her and said, "Girl, don't worry about me, my life is impermanent, and the king of Hades will not stay! More importantly, some things should be decided, this is a personal grudge!"

No matter what kind of ghost things lie underneath the ghost place in the ancestral realm, he will go through that place! No matter what, he will demolish the ancestral realm! He must know one thing!

Seeing the pastoral demeanor, Lan Yunzhu sighed softly in her heart, she knew that she couldn't persuade the pastoral to say anything.

"Go back, tell the elders, don't worry about me, no matter how many people come, they will die, I am enough to deal with the ancestral realm, and there is no need to worry about me. Finally, the pastoral said to Lan Yunzhu.

After speaking, Mu Ling stretched out two fingers and gently touched Lan Yunzhu's forehead, and Lan Yun Zhu's heart was shocked, at this moment, she felt that she was going to lose Mu Ling! She couldn't help but open her arms, suddenly put her arms around Mu Ling's neck, and gave him a hot hug.

Finally the two of them separated, Mu Ling looked at Lan Yunzhu, who was red-faced, and couldn't help but smile, he said: "Girl, go back to Feihuai Village in the future to see, your ancestors have left something for you." As he spoke, he whispered in Lan Yunzhu's ear.

Mu Ling told Lan Yunzhu some secrets of Feihuai Village, and if he was someone else, even if it was a descendant of the Feiyang Immortal Emperor, Mu Ling was not necessarily willing to tell him, but he told Lan Yunzhu these secrets, which was enough to explain the weight of Lan Yunzhu.

After hearing the words of the pastor, Lan Yunzhu couldn't help but be shocked, and finally, she took a deep breath, and finally she glanced at the pastor and said, "You, take care of yourself!

In the end, Lan Yunzhu turned around and left. She didn't dare to look back at the pastor until she was far away, because she was afraid that she would no longer be able to control herself once she turned back.

"I hope you can return triumphantly, the gate of the Yishan Clan will be open at any time, and Brother Li will be welcome to come as a guest at any time. "The Van also said goodbye to the pastoral spirit!

When Lan Yunzhu and Fan left, Mu Ling sighed softly, he was about to walk, but stopped again, and finally, he walked towards the ancient city of Xudu.

Although the pastor had come to the ancient city of Xudu, he didn't go in, he just stood at the gate of the ancient city of Xudu, he wanted to step in, but in the end he stopped walking!

Looking at the ancient city of Xudu, Mu Ling had a thousand tastes in his heart, and even a thousand words, he didn't know where to start. He wanted to see the ancestor again, but he didn't know what he could say after seeing him.

In the past, when he was a god, he went in and out of the ancient city of Xudu many times, and his departure at that time was not abrupt, or it was not as complicated as it is now. Because he knows that he can always come back, even if it is ten thousand years later, even if it is a hundred thousand years, even if it is a million years, he can always come back again, he can live for a long, long time.

No matter how long the years are, no matter how long he leaves, he will always have the day when he will meet the master of the ancestral stream! But this life is different, he doesn't know, this time he said goodbye, can he see each other again? He believes that he can see each other again, but the world is unpredictable, and who knows? Looking at the ancient city of Xudu, the pastoral spirit has a thousand emotions, and all kinds of tastes come one after another. In the past, there was indeed some awkwardness between him and the master of the ancestral stream because of the matter of the Immortal Emperor. Regarding the matter of him taking away the Immortal Emperor without permission, the ancestor master was indeed furious for a long time. But all this passed, and they smiled, and the pastoral spirit also believed that the ancestor had always supported him, just as he had always supported the ancestor in the past.

When the pastoral spirit stood silently outside the ancient city of Xudu, inside the ancestral stream, the owner of the ancestral stream who was sitting in the stone chair and sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, as if a pair of eyes could see through hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth.

After standing outside the ancient city of Xudu for a long time, he finally sighed softly and turned to leave.

"Why, don't you want to leave without saying goodbye?" As the pastor turned to leave, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The shepherd turned around and saw a hazy shadow standing inside the city gate, the master of Zuliu. Although the true body of the ancestor did not come, a wisp of divine thought came.

Looking at the hazy shadow, Mu Ling couldn't help but sigh softly, and couldn't help but say with a wry smile: "I know you're sleeping, so I won't bother you." ”

The shadow of the ancestor master snorted coldly, and there was no doubt that he was very dissatisfied with the answer of the pastor.

They looked at each other and couldn't help but be silent for a while, the pastoral spirit was a thousand words, but there was no way to speak, he didn't know what to say.

"Are you still going to die?" said the ancestor in the end.

The pastoral spirit smiled faintly and said, "Until the end, who knows who will kill the deer?" I believe I can have the last laugh. Some things should be settled, whether it's for myself, or for the sake of the Hidden Saint Realm, or because of the Ancient City of Xudu!"

"I'll settle my business!Besides, do you think the Ghost Saint Realm needs you to be a hero?" Master Zuliu said coldly: "For eternity, history is written by the victor, if you die in battle, you will not become a hero, but I am afraid that you will become a demon, at least in the long future, you will become a heinous demon in the mouth of the ghost clan for generations! A demon who wants to slaughter the ghost clan!"

"So what?" the pastor smiled and said, "I don't care what others say, let alone what the future generations say, otherwise, for millions of years, I wouldn't be hidden behind the scenes!"

"Do you feel tired of living, and want to find a different way to die?" said the ancestor master coldly. She didn't persuade the pastor, but it was clear that even she didn't want the shepherd to attack the ancestral realm.

"It's not just because of you, it's not just because of that kind of ghost thing lying under the ancestral stream!" the shepherd sighed softly and said: "For me, I don't care what ghost things are in it! This has my personal grudge, I want to know an answer! No matter what, even if I tear the ancestral realm, I will turn the answer out!"

"Is it because of that person?" said the ancestor coldly.

Mu Ling looked at the ancestral master, and was silent for a long time, and after a long while, he sighed softly: "Sort of, not exactly. In short, there are some mysteries haunting in my mind, and I need an answer!"

"You're going to die ugly! Do you really think that the Origin Lock Spear can really kill that ghost?" the ancestor said coldly: "Even if you can kill that ghost, but when you encounter it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move!"

The words of the ancestor master sounded like a blow to the pastor, but it was not a blow, and the pastor was clear in his heart.

The pastor couldn't help but smile and said, "What I need now is not a blow, you are really a blow to my confidence, it is too much to break my morale! I need a little encouragement!"

The ancestor looked at the pastoral spirit coldly, silent, as if it was so difficult for her to say words of encouragement.

"You are impatient, you want to seek death, I don't bother to care about you!" In the end, the ancestor said coldly: "But, don't forget that you still owe me! Don't think about leaving, you owe me, even if you become a ghost, you must pay me back, you know no!"

"Yes, I will survive and pay off my debts. The pastor couldn't help but smile. Eventually, the pastor gave him a deep look at the ancestral master, said nothing more, and then turned around and left.

"Remember, you must pay my debts even if you are a ghost!" Standing in the city, the ancestor said coldly.

"Don't worry, Yun'er, I won't die, one day, I will come to the ancient city of Xudu again!"

Hearing the title of "Yun'er", the ancestor was shocked, and said hatefully: "Don't call me like that, little ghost, I'm older than you!"

"Is it?" the pastor had gone away, but his voice still reached the ears of the ancestor master, and in the midst of laughter, he said: "When I come to the ancient city of Xudu again, let me look at your face again, and see if you are really older than me!"

Eventually, the pastoral spirit disappeared completely, and the shadow inside the city gate slowly disappeared. And inside Zuliu, the owner of Zuliu who was sitting in the stone chair didn't know when he unconsciously wet the corners of his eyes.

"You're going to come back alive!" eventually, the Ancestral Master muttered.

...... ......

On the same day, a heavenly divine order flew out of the ancestral city, crossing heaven and earth, crossing ten thousand domains, and finally, this heavenly divine order was nailed to the land of the Xuanqiao River.

The Heavenly God Decree passed down the Supreme Divine Order: "The Xuanjiao River is limited to hand over the Pastoral Soul within three days, otherwise, the Ancestral Realm will step on any sect that protects the Demon Pastoral Spirit!"

The voice of the supreme divine order resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the news spread all over the Sacred Realm at once, there is no doubt that the Ancestral Realm has the intention of killing chickens and monkeys by doing so, and the Ancestral Realm must establish supreme majesty, so that all races in the Sacred Realm know that anyone who provokes the divine power of the Ancestral Realm must die, no matter how powerful the backer is behind it!

However, before the Xuanqi River could respond, on the road leading to the ancestral city in the secluded territory, a majestic and endless blood qi rose into the sky, and a huge shadow of the sky appeared.

"Want my life?" the shadow of the pastoral spirit led to the ancestral city, stepping on the avenue. At this time, he has nothing to hide, the thirteen life palaces roar endlessly, Wan Dao bows down under the thirteen life palaces, at this time, although the pastoral spirit is not the immortal emperor, but the invincible momentum makes people see the demeanor of the future immortal emperor!

"Let's see how I set foot on the ancestral city and slaughter your ancestral realm!" Carrying a realm, the thirteenth life palace hangs in it, and the voice of the pastoral spirit is incomparable for millions of miles. For the Heavenly Decree of the Ancestral Realm, the pastoral spirit still responded with the strongest posture.

Three days later, the priest came outside the ancestral city. At this time, the pastoral spirit was already standing outside the ancestral city, and all the strong people in the ancestral city were already in battle, and the great god and eighty-one generals were standing high in the highest hall, and they were guarding there like true immortals, so that any strong person couldn't help but tremble and be frightened.

At this time, countless eyes looked at the scene in front of them, countless Great Sect Frontier States and Imperial Immortal Sects were paying attention to this battle, some prayed, some were silent, and some thought about the most vicious curse......

No matter what kind of person they were thinking, at this moment, countless people were holding their breath, and it could even be said that the entire Ghost Saint Realm was holding their breath and looking at the scene in front of them.

"The human race rebels against the animals, it's still too late to subdue!" At this time, the great god who stood high above the nine heavens finally spoke. As one of the nine gods of the ancestral realm, he is indeed terrifying, the divine light on his body fills the heavens and the earth, the divine laws on his body circulate, there is a true dragon chanting, the fairy phoenix crying, and the divine power exuded by it makes people worship.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was afraid of the source god, and Shizun would be frightened and fall to the ground when he heard such a jade word.

The pastoral spirit looked at the entire Ancestral City slowly, and at this time, the terrifying divine power of the entire Ancestral City rushed into the Nine Heavens, and anyone who felt such a terrifying aura would tremble.

At this time in the ancestral city, I don't know how many strong people are waiting to fight, and how many ancestors have awakened!

Facing the ancestral city guarded by the gods, the pastoral spirit was still idle, and said slowly: "Millions of years have passed, and your ancestral realm is still in this tone, a group of pseudo-gods, and they really think that they are true immortals. The existence of your ancestral realm to this day is nothing more than the protection of the ghosts in the underground, and there is nothing remarkable. A mortal, don't really think of yourself as a real immortal!"

"If you are still stubborn, this will not only make you irreversible, but also make your human race face the catastrophe of annihilation. The words of the great god were filled with endless majesty, and anyone who heard him threaten like this could not help but tremble in their hearts.

The pastoral spirit was not interested, and said: "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, after today, there will be no ancestral city in the world, and there will be no ancestral realm in the world!" As soon as the words fell, he took out an object and summoned: "Come out, it's time for war." ”

A burst of light flickered, and a person instantly appeared beside the pastor, it was the little ghost King Taishan in the ancient city of Xudu!

"Ancestral City-" As soon as King Taishan appeared, as soon as he saw the ancestral city, his eyes suddenly bloomed with endless killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "A group of lackeys dare to call the ancestor of the ghost clan!"

"Let's start, I'll bang on the gods, and you sweep everything away. The shepherd nodded.

"Good-" King Taishan is not verbose, a sound should be, one foot into the ancestral city, "boom", when the king of Mount Tai burst out of the invincible momentum, he stepped down, the ancestral city one by one temple buildings collapsed, heard the sound of "click", the earth of the ancestral city appeared terrible cracks.

At this time, the powerful defense of the ancestral city rose, but King Taishan was like a god emperor of all ages, even if the defense that had been blessed by the immortal emperor could not stop his pace, he stepped into the ancestral city, no one could stop him, under him a few steps, the defense of the ancestral city suddenly collapsed!

At this time, King Taishan is the true immortal, he is the invincible god above the nine heavens, no matter what kind of existence can stop his pace. When King Taishan stepped into the ancestral city, thousands of strong people rushed up in the ancestral city in an instant, all of them cast the strongest exercises and the most anti-heaven laws, but these strong people were still like ants in front of King Taishan!

I saw that King Taishan suppressed it with one hand, ten thousand laws collapsed, and the blood was monstrous, and these thousands of strong people could not stop King Taishan from taking a step, and they were destroyed in an instant. Seeing such a terrifying scene, the countless anti-heaven generations of the countless inheritances of the Shadow Saint Realm all took a breath of cold air.

"Is this the legendary Invincible God Emperor?, or is it a true immortal?" is the immortal existence of the Yishan clan, seeing the terrifying King of Taishan, he can't help but hit a spirit!

"Isn't that the little ghost of the ancient city of Xudu? How can he be with the shepherd?" Seeing such a terrifying scene from the heavenly mirror, someone recognized the origin of King Taishan, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hugh has to commit murder—"