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Outside the Ancestral Temple Mountain.

A storm quietly arose, calling out the tune of demons and wild ghosts, raising countless mountains and even rocks, making the originally moonlit mountains and fields as dark as hell for a moment.

From time to time, there was a shocking roar in the belly of the mountain, and the ground shook the mountain, causing the verdant broad-leaved trees to roll and jump before the wind, and hunt sound.

Great battle, great vision.

Although everyone knew that this was the territory of the Tianxing family, countless masters still heard the sound and watched from afar.

It's a pity that the cold wind, with its inhuman strength, tugged at people's clothes fiercely, constantly pulling off the headscarves of the crowd, and the rattling sand is also shooting into the eyes of the crowd, confusing their vision.

Therefore, in addition to seeing the scene of the almost landslide and cracking of Zumiao Mountain, the onlookers did not have the courage to cross the line and go forward to see what was going on.

It became a pot of porridge outside the mountain. In the ancestral temple mountain, it will naturally not be calm.

In the face of the showdown between the three-colored beads and the peak power of the ancestral temple, the group of the Tianxing family could not care about the ancestral tablet, so they could only hide in the corner of the mountainside tightly in their hugs, looking at the colorful and more powerful ancestral temple power from a distance that was the size of the beads that Tianxing Rongruo had turned into, dragging countless source power threads that connected all parts of the cave, and the three-colored beads were extremely sharp and flying in front of them, destroying the withering and decaying.

Everyone couldn't tell whether it was a dragon playing with pearls or a pearl playing with a dragon.

At this time, the four controllers of Tianxingjian, who were blocking in front of everyone, were not only embarrassed, but also suffered a lot of injuries under the indiscriminatory treatment of unscrupulous forces.

It can be seen that when the gods fight, no matter how powerful people are, they will suffer.

In fact, except for the four Tianxingjian who were struggling to support and had no time to pay attention to the battle in front of them, the rest of the juniors were staring intently at the fierce collision between the three colored beads and the power of the ancestral temple, absorbing the mystery of the occasional stimulation of the power, combined with their own comprehension of "seeing the Nine Heavens" just now, it can be said that they have benefited a lot.

Among them, Tianxing Rongruo comprehended deeply, and he was even more excited to help himself, and the beads jumped up and down.

Since the formation of this dark gray bead, Tianxing Rongruo has been constantly imitating the fleeting supreme mystery of the three-color bead, one by one, incomparably precise shrinking his overflowing source power, and at the same time, according to the guess formed by the power of the ancestral temple, like a diligent little blacksmith, he has tirelessly exercised and purified his spiritual source power, so as to stabilize his hard-won survival opportunity to boldly risk death.

"Grandma said, sometimes smart people have to be clumsy......"

Although the process of such transformation is not perfect, and if you want to see the lovely results, you don't know the year of the monkey, but Tianxing Rongruo is like a smart fool, neither letting go of the unfathomable and wonderful three-color beads, nor relaxing the steadfastness and perseverance revealed by the power of the ancestral temple.

When the power of the ancestral temple was born, and the family members all showed a relaxed expression of wanting to escape the heavens of life, Tianxingrong did not have the slightest joy. Because he has had a direct and in-depth life-and-death game with the power of the ancestral temple and the three-colored beads, he knows very well the depth of the two, especially their despicable and cruel character.

On the battle field, the peak duel between the two has been going on for a long time.

Tianxing Rongruo clearly saw that although the power of the ancestral temple had a subtle relationship with the power of the three dragons, the power of the ancestral temple seemed to have all the attributes of the power of the three dragons, and he didn't know what kind of opportunity it produced, and the wisdom generated was not low at all, and the use of strength was even more perfect, and he could fight with the three dragons for a while.

That's right. Tianxing Rongruo felt that he could only estimate optimistically for a while.

No one knows what the three fierce gods are planning and what kind of deadly tricks they are keeping - at this moment, he has already acquiesced in his heart that the three dragons are gods.

"Hmph, I've been fighting with you for so long, and you still dare to hide your strength. An ant is an ant, and no matter how strong you are, you're just an ant. You know, it's not that you're so good, it's that you're weird enough to get us interested—"

"This dragon god has been pretending to be a grandson all day long, playing with you one by one, and I'm tired of it! If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to know how you, an alien, could be fused by three different forces such as us into a power that was higher than our own level. You've been sucked up by me like that woman—"

"This dragon god has lived longer in this world than the two alien aliens. Today, I must admit that if it weren't for the cultivation of the near future, I'm afraid you would have already become a demon, and it would not be without chance for him to be on an equal footing with this dragon god one day. ”

In the end, the voice of the purple gold dragon came from the three-color beads, and after sighing at the power of the ancestral temple, he remembered something, and continued to say with a little surprise:

"Then again, what has happened in this world? There's a magical sky-killer like that little guy, and an alien like you. Things are getting more and more interesting. Devour all of you, and you should be able to recover a bit or two by cultivating......"

"Actually, it's too easy to break you. It is undeniable that the power of fusing our three dragons is extremely magical, and the level is immeasurable. But your cultivation time is too short, and you have been very conservative in exploring your own fusion method. Even if you're in the right direction, you don't dare to stride forward. ”

"Also, your fusion is not limited to the power of the three dragon gods such as us, there are also a large number of complex powers in it, which should come from the rest of this family. So, very politely, you're greedy but you're also afraid of death—"

"Hehe, you don't even have a hundredth of that little guy's courage. Therefore, this dragon god is sure that although the years are long, the perfection of the power you have fused is less than ten percent—" The black dragon god interjected sarcastically.

"No more nonsense. Let me tell you with the facts that the fusion of your powers is both your strength and your weakness. Therefore, in the face of absolute power, you can only surrender or annihilate. Come back, my source of light—"

The White Dragon God directly exuded a finger-wide pure white translucent source force silk like ink jade from the three-colored beads.

"Come back, my dark power—"

I also saw a wisp of source power silk of the same size, which was as black as thick ink, floating out of the three-color beads.

"Come back, my own purple gold source power-"

The last thing that floated out was the purple-gold source power silk that Tianxing Rongruo was familiar with.

It seems that Sanlong made an agreement privately, let go of the taboo of Sancai beads, and can freely enter and exit Sancai beads.

Tianxing Rongruo has always guessed that the three-colored beads may be the product of the self-confinement of the three dragons. They may have relied on their respective formation systems at the bottom of the box to create an indestructible space that is both contradictory and uniform, so that they can sleep, or fight.

Since it is such a huge formation system, the three dragons must be suspicious of each other and suspicious of each other, so Tianxing Rong guessed that they would definitely not be able to use all their strength, and they could only enter and exit the three colored beads freely through an agreement and let go of some taboos. At the beginning, the purple gold dragon was able to secretly enter and exit the three-color beads, which should have taken an unknown number of years to do it.

The scene that happened just now just confirmed Rong Ruo's inference.

On the other side, three source power wires the size of adult fingers are connected to the tentacles of the three-colored beads, like the tentacles of the octopus, just like the pomp and circumstance of the ancestral temple's power before.

The three-color source power silk of the three-color beads floated freely in the air, directly ignoring the power of the ancestral temple directly facing in front of him, stretching to the cave wall for a while, perpendicular to the ground for a while, and winding around the stone statue for a while, and being very busy.

It seems to be looking for something, and it seems to be destroying something, preparing something.

The Tianxing family and others on the side broke out in a cold sweat, just because everywhere the three-color source power silk went, it seemed to have been crushed by a giant beast, and dense cracks appeared one after another, and some even turned into dust.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions were heavy, and their faces had already collapsed. If the three dragons make this move at the beginning, their chances of surviving are almost zero.

Just when everyone was shocked, the cave house underwent drastic changes.

The bluestone slabs on the ground, the patterns of the cave walls, and the stone statues standing on the ground, rush to gush out a series of colorful chrysanthemum-shaped source power petals, like autumn fluttering to cover the sky and the sun to float to the three-colored beads.

It was the source power color crystal of the ancestral temple's power, which was being uncontrollably dragged around the three-color source power silk of the three dragon gods, and was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

And the power of the ancestral temple that appeared domineering before, and the power of the ancestral temple that was calm and idle had already appeared sluggish under the verbal criticism of the three dragons. At present, in the face of the dizzying attacks of the three dragons, there is no way to deal with it for a while.

The reason for this is that the fusion degree of the ancestral temple's power is too low, as Sanlong said.

"Well, it turns out that it's just an outlier with a fighting instinct, and it hasn't fully developed enough intelligence. Looks like I overestimated it—"

The Purple Gold Dragon felt very strange at the poor performance of the Ancestral Temple's strength, and after observing it for a while, he came to such a conclusion.

At this time, Tianxing Rongruo also noticed the strangeness of the power of the ancestral temple - it was more than half weaker than when it first saw it, strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and it did not show the indestructibility and greed that was difficult to hide when it was against itself.

I saw that the power of the ancestral temple was powerless in the face of the three-color source force, and the spider-web-like source power silk that connected all parts of the cave was instantly cut to pieces. The colorful source power crystal, like a sky full of stars, suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and before it could fall, it was swallowed like a three-color source force silk thunderbolt.

It seems that it won't be long before the fist-sized colored source force group will not be spared, and it will be carved up.

As the power of the ancestral temple continued to be devoured, the bluestone slabs and cave wall patterns that had previously burst out with the power of the Qimen Great Array, as well as the stone statues that had been restored to their original state, were also damaged to varying degrees, and they dimmed one after another, losing the luster of the blessing of power. Some even had sporadic small explosions, and dust was flying.

In short, the interior of the ancestral temple mountain is messy and plain before it gradually recovers.

In this way, everyone in the Tianxing family watched as the three-color source power devoured the power of the ancestral temple without any effort, and the power of the ancestral temple did not resist from beginning to end.

It's so weird that it's frustrating and hopeless.

After devouring the power of the ancestral temple, the three-color beads have not changed much, and the usual black, white and purple colors each occupy one side, which is clearly distinguished, and does not interfere with each other.

Everyone in the Tianxing family saw the three-colored beads that kept slowly falling towards their hiding corner, and their faces were as earthy as they were for a while, but they all finally regained their composure and decided to face the god-like three dragons quietly.

And Tianxingrong, who was extremely calm from beginning to end, didn't seem to see the three-colored beads that reigned in the world, and fell into deep thought.

"You guys are good, and you don't stumble on your own. Otherwise, the result will be worse than that anomaly! As soon as he approached the people of the Tianxing family, the murderous words of the black dragon came from inside the three-colored beads.

"But they're also commonplace. Seeing this dragon god coming, you must have known the consequences, and you didn't even risk your life to resist. What a disappointment! The white dragon first said a word to the black dragon, and then showed his naked killing intent.

"Hey, what's the little guy doing hiding behind? Get out of this dragon god-" As soon as the purple gold dragon opened his mouth, he named Tianxing Rongruo, presumably still holding a grudge against the previous loss.

As soon as the words fell, the purple source silk that had not yet shrunk back into the three-color bead was like lightning, and when it reached forward, it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. When he came back to his senses, the gray beads that Tianxing Rongruo had turned into had been rolled up in front of the three-colored beads, and he couldn't move at all.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Without sensing the murderous aura, Tianxing Rongruo also sighed in vain, and did not make radical moves, so he simply continued to think about the power of the ancestral temple.

"Your Excellency, I beg you to spare my grandson, our family can—"

Seeing that Tianxingrong was wrapped in the Purple Gold Dragon, the four old men of Tianxingjian had huge eyes, their lips were tightly closed, but there was a squeaky sound of gnashing their teeth, but they still clenched their fists, constricted and controlled their skills, and begged again.

"Despicable little snake, you don't want to eat alone this time-"

At the same time, the black dragon's voice also spoke to stop it, but what was nervous was that Tianxing Rongruo was devoured by the purple gold dragon alone.

"Black charcoal, in the past, I wanted to see the farce between you and the white worm, and I was willing to let you bully you in order to please me, after all, ten thousand years are long and boring. But now Inza is not interested in continuing the game. If you don't give me enough respect to call that damn name again, I'll gladly use all the energy I absorb this time to weaken you into a dead dog and put you to sleep forever. ”

The Purple Gold Dragon changed its previous submissiveness and looked domineering, and it is estimated that it is also the harvest of devouring the power of the ancestral temple this time that gives it the confidence to shout.

"Damn little snake, although the gods are happy for you to beat the black charcoal, we have to keep the agreement. If you break the decide, I don't mind being on the same side as Black Carbon. Well, our de-sharing agreement is not only about the outliers, but also about the ants in front of us-"

No matter how small an ant is, it has meat. Faced with the slightest opportunity to help restore his cultivation, Bai Long could not let it go—he needed strength more than the other two.

Looking at the scene where no one was arguing about how to divide their relatives next to Sanlong, everyone in the Tianxing family was also angry and didn't dare to speak, and their heads hung very low, almost lying on the ground.

However, there is still one person who is unwilling to be humiliated to death and stands up.

Tian Xingru, who had been silent and seemed to be a little struggling, opened his mouth and said:

"I'll tell you to wait for a secret, but I'm going to make a deal with you-"

"Third brother, no! It's a game with a tiger! ”

Tian Xingjian's expression changed greatly, his emotions were extremely excited, and he unceremoniously scolded Tian Xingru.

"Shut up! You're too noisy—" The black source force slapped Tian Xingjian's chest straight and hard, causing him to retreat again and again, preventing him from continuing.

After all, Tian Xingjian is a controller cultivator, and after receiving a blow from the black dragon, he snorted, and wanted to continue to pounce to stop Tian Xingru.

Without waiting for the black dragon to make a move, Tian Xingru looked at his eldest brother Tian Xingjian with very firm eyes, and said with a little emotion:

"Big brother, I have to bet! Although it is the foundation of our clan's prosperity, after experiencing the changes when Rong Ruo was born, I feel that my family still knows too little about it, and it is not as simple as we think. ”

Seeing that the eldest brother Tianxingjian froze his body, Tianxingru exhaled deeply, turned to the direction of the three-color bead and said:

"This deal has something to do with it, what you call an outlier. I'll tell you a secret about it, and your Excellency will let me wait for a way out—"

"If the news is true, I promise you!" The Purple Gold Dragon readily agreed to Tian Xingru's conditions.

The black and white double dragon did not object, and acquiesced to the deal between the purple gold dragon and Tian Xingru.

It can be seen that the temptation of the power of the ancestral temple to them is far greater than that of the Tianxing family combined.