The ruins of the mountain city.

Everyone looked at the figure holding the blood lotus and was silent.

With a bang, the blood lotus turned into wisps of blood-colored rainbow, and poured into the hundreds of limbs of Futu Wei.

He closed his eyes and remained motionless.

In the body, the remnant soul attached to the bones roared, wisps of blood light submerged into the black spots, and the invisible Dao wounds were healing rapidly.

There is a starry sky in Futu Wei's body, and more than 200 stars are lit up in it, but at this time, the starry sky is full of spatial cracks and is broken, and more than 100 of them are shackled by a huge divine chain, dim.

There is a red light in the starry sky, and the cracks in the space are beginning to heal!

Rumble!

With a roar, it shook his mind, and Fu Tuwei opened his eyes, and his essence burst out, shining for thousands of miles.

The terrifying power made the eight monsters who gradually moved away from the ruins and wanted to leave here change color, and stopped with a wry smile.

Wisps of blood light, fused with millions of resentful souls, and in an instant, the cracked Dao body of Futu Wei was healed.

His eyes were restrained, and his eyes were slightly closed.

At this moment, there was a terrifying momentum that reverberated in his body, constantly swimming, and shooting towards the ancestral court.

"No!"

A loud roar erupted in Fu Tu Wei's body, "How could you not have an ancestral court?!"

"It's very simple, because my soul doesn't need an ancestral court!" Fu Tuwei's expression did not change, and he said in his heart.

"Do you know I exist?" the voice sounded again.

"I guessed, I want to resurrect the Immortal Ancestor with the mountain realm background and go to the next level!" Fu Tuwei said calmly.

"Who are you?!"

"Who am I?" Fu Tuwei smiled, and at some point, tears slid down his face, "A person who doesn't share the sky with you! A person who has made your billions of years of planning come to naught!"

"It's you!"

In Fu Tuwei's body, the will was furious, and at the same time, above the ruins, thunder sounded, the wind surged, and the sky was mighty.

"Yes, it's me!"

"In that case, then go and die, and all that you have will be the nourishment of my resurrection. The mysterious ancestor roared, between heaven and earth, luck emerged, colorful, and there was a supreme white gas in it.

This is the luck of the ancestral immortals!

The heavens and the earth roared, the supreme majesty poured out, and within a radius of 100,000 miles, one by one the monks were blank in their hearts, trembling and kneeling on the ground.

There are only two exceptions, one is Fu Tu Wei and the other is Mu Bai!

At this moment, Mu Bai's eyebrows were shining, and an illusory small tripod rose and fell, isolating the terrifying momentum.

This is the Great Xia Town Divine Soldier, the Gen Ding of the Nine Dings!

Luck poured like a river of heaven, submerging Fu Tu Wei, and in an instant, the will in his body became more and more magnificent and powerful.

"If it weren't for you, why would this seat need to survive with the help of this providence?!"

"If it weren't for you, why would this seat need to condense the twelve-grade blood lotus with supreme might?!"

"If it weren't for you, this seat would have been more than 10,000 years old, and I would have been able to return against the sky, and I hope to go further?!"

"Everything is because of you, haha, just right, just right, just right! You destroy my life, cut off my path, all cause and effect are liquidated today, just with your body, bury this realm Tianjiao, bury this world, and continue my road with this supreme foundation!"

The mysterious ancestor smiled and wanted to replace it, take its foundation, take its soul, and take everything from it.

It is a realm different from the realm of humanity, a fairyland that is beyond the human world and high above!

It's a fairy!

A real immortal!

The immortal power is vast, and as soon as it appears, Fu Tuwei's body and mind are suppressed, and he can't move, so he can only be slaughtered by others.

The will of the ancestral immortal spread, pouring into the limbs and bones of Fu Tu Wei, pouring into his body where his soul and body were strangely fused, wanting to take him away!

One point...... Two points ...... Ishei...... Twenty percent!

However, in just a few breaths, two percent of Fu Tuwei's body was taken away and did not belong to him.

This is the ancestral immortal, invincible in the world!

Two into one...... Two out of two...... Sancheng...... Seventy out of ......

It's too fast, even if the ancestral immortal only has one will left, he is invincible, powerful and incomparable, and Fu Tu Wei has no room for resistance at all.

Suddenly, an earthy yellow rainbow flew in and shot into the center of Fu Tu Wei's eyebrows!

A sweeping sweep of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, invincible in the world, actually brought the ancestral immortals to a standstill, like a flood of fierce beasts.

In an instant, Fu Tuwei's heart moved, and he shouted:

"Fight!"

Spit out the sound of war, the blood of the human race is boiling, the battle body of ten zhang is majestic, and it is still soaring, eleven zhang, twelve zhang...... It didn't stop until seventeen zhang.

The seventeen-zhang human race battle body stood in the sky, the raging battle blood was burning, and the body that was taken away by the will of the ancestral immortal was shaken, and the will of the ancestral immortal was even expelled in an instant.

"Battle Body?!You and other sinners dare to practice Dao strength?!Deserve to be punished!Haha, but it's so good, this seat is destined to rise!"

Sensing the appearance of the Terran battle body, the mysterious ancestor laughed, and the will to be expelled swept back with even more violent might.

At this moment, all the ancestral immortal luck in heaven and earth was all within the seventeen zhang battle body of Futu Wei.

Ishei...... 20 percent...... Sancheng...... Fifty out of ...... Sixty percent ...... Seventy out of ......

The battle body was majestic, but in an instant, it was occupied by the ancestral immortals again!

This speed is still skyrocketing, getting faster and faster!

1 in 70...... Twenty out of seven...... Probably...... Ninety percent ...... Ninety out of one!

More than ninety percent was occupied, and the ancestor laughed wildly, soon, quickly, immediately, he could come back to life.

The former great enemy, the former comrade-in-arms, he is about to return, is it ...... Don't come unharmed!

By the way, there's the King of Light! he's going to chop it to ashes!

Ninety-five, ninety-six......

Er, Fu Tuwei spoke, "Okay, it's time to wake up from your dream." ”

"What do you mean?" Ancestral Immortal was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, the will of the Ancestral Immortal fluctuated violently, because his seizure was in the position of nine out of nine......

Stopped!

And, no matter what means he used, he couldn't go any further.

What's worse is that he can't control Fu Tuwei's body!

I don't know when, the dark golden divine chains swayed silently, locking the limbs and bones of Fu Tu Wei.

The Ancestral Immortal's will was shocked, and he seemed to be trapped, trapped in Fu Tu Wei's battle body.

"You use your body as a cage and want to trap me?" the mysterious ancestor sneered.

"Yes. Fu Tuwei nodded.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, and it is beyond its own strength!" said the ancestral immortal indifferently.

Fu Tuwei was silent.

The vastness of his body was like a starry sky, and at this moment, a powerful figure whose face could not be seen clearly stood up, the person breathed, and the stars in all directions trembled.

Ancestral Immortal Will!

Er, the figure of Fu Tuwei appeared.

"Phew!"

The will of the ancestral immortal opened his eyes, and with a flash of essence, Fu Tuwei's figure shattered, and the next moment, he appeared in another place.

"You can't kill me. Fu Tu Wei said.

Ancestral Immortal's will said sarcastically: "With this starry sky, but light up more than two hundred stars, you also want to imprison this wisp of will? ”

Fu Tuwei shook his head and said, "I never wanted to trap you. ”

"Oh?"

Fu Tuwei didn't explain, but asked, "Don't you feel strange, why did I fail to transcend, but the cause and effect are not there?"

"Why?" the ancestral immortal was disordered, this was a catastrophe coming, and it was a whim.

"Because of it. ”

Fu Tu Wei pointed to the starry sky and said.

In the next moment, a black coffin the size of nine zhang appeared in the starry sky, and on top of the coffin, ten black real dragons were coiled, as if they were fighting.

Ten dragons fighting, to be more precise, is nine seven-clawed true dragons strangling an eight-clawed true dragon together!

At the moment when the black coffin appeared, a terrible and desperate dragon roar suddenly sounded in the starry sky.

In the next moment, the eight-clawed black dragon on the coffin was gone, while the other nine black dragons became a few points larger, and on top of the dragon's claws, an eighth toe faintly appeared.

"Nine Dragons Burial Coffin! And the Dragon of Cause and Effect!" When he saw the coffin rise and fall, the ancestral immortal's will changed greatly, and the omen in his heart became a reality.

Now his will exists by virtue of luck and karma, but at this moment, the coffin, the black coffin that buries cause and effect and luck......

The killing intent in the eyes of the ancestral immortal was monstrous, he knew that he would definitely die, this coffin could be said to be his current nemesis, and it was his fate!

"Please go on your way!" Fu Tuwei arched his hand and hugged his fists.

With a loud bang, the floating black coffin opened, and nine black true dragons roared out.

Ang, Ang, Ang......

Nine dragons were towering, and above the dragon corpse, there was a vitality that appeared, as if it had devoured the causal black dragon, causing them to cause a mutation.

Nine Dragons roared, and the Ancestral Immortal Will did not retreat, but used immortal magic to fight with Nine Dragons.

Time passed, but it was difficult for Kowloon to suppress the will of the Ancestral Immortals, which shows how strong the will of the Ancestral Immortals is, even if they encounter a fateful calamity, they also have the ability to defy the sky.

Seeing that Jiulong could not suppress the ancestral immortal for a long time, Futu Wei frowned, stretched out his hand, and the black coffin disappeared, and the next moment appeared above the ancestral immortal's will, and smashed down.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, the ancestral immortal had no strength to struggle at all, and was suppressed by the black coffin, only a cold voice shook the starry sky here, and shook the entire desperate situation-

"I am an Immortal Ancestor, a Floating Slaughterer, and I will inherit it!"

Whether it was the Eastern Heavenly Realm, the Western Imperial Dynasty, or the Northern and Southern Heavenly Realm, they all heard this voice with boundless resentment.

Thundered!

When the sound reverberates, the nine days of thunder, the majestic rain falls from the sky, the scarlet blood rain shakes the world, and there are ethereal cries and pathos that echo in the hearts of all beings.

The ancestral immortal fell, the blood and rain cried, and the heaven and the earth were sad!

At this moment, the blood rain not only descended in the desperate situation, but also the Netherworld, Shanyang, the Three Thousand Realms, and even the Divine Realm above it, as well as the ten ancient continents, and even the Ten Heavenly Realms also rained blood.

Crying on a bloody and rainy day, there is also that incomparably cold killing sound-

"I am the Immortal Ancestor, the inheritor of me, when the Valley of Tilting Light, when I kill the Futu!"

In the dark, a scene came to the minds of all living beings—

It was a ruin, and in the center of the ruins, a giant covered in dark golden iron ropes stood tall, fighting bloody!

Behind that giant, a majestic and powerful figure was withering......