It's not the first time I've heard them call this dry corpse ancestor, could it be that this dry corpse was actually a ghost raising predecessor before his death?

The doubts in my heart deepened, but the movements of my hands did not slow down at all, and a sword slashed towards Sun Peng's head, and the first sword cut off his head, splashing blood; The five-headed body fled in a hurry. I went up quietly, and cut off another arm, and the third sword was stained with blood, and Sun Peng's right leg was broken at the knee...... My black hair is flying, my eyes are cold, like a killing god, a sword and a sword fall mechanically, but there is no slightest fluctuation in my heart, Sun Peng, theoretically speaking, is already inhuman, this kind of monster, there is no psychological pressure to kill, the real martial sword is constantly dripping blood, Sun Peng's blood and soil are mixed with white smoke.

I've been worried that the dried corpse in the fountain of blood will come to his rescue. However, he just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, the spring of death became even more red, and his body was even more flesh-colored luster, and the tornado in the air gradually turned into a blood-colored vortex, as if something was about to brew.

"Summoning the spirit of the ancestor to return!"

Mr. Mo noticed this scene while trembling with Baoyin Zhenren. Hurriedly shouted loudly.

The elder who raised the ghost had already come out with some of the disciples holding the jade bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, they opened the jade bottle and threw it directly into the whirlpool, the ghost king had just woken up and had no time to escape, he was swept into the whirlpool, and I heard a piercing resentful cry from inside. The whirlpool is connected to the dried corpse, a trace of life. Begin to wake up in this dry corpse!

That's right, it's anger!

Suddenly it dawned on me that they were trying to resurrect this corpse!

Reminiscent of the previous title, Ancestor? Could it be that this dry corpse is actually the ancestor of the Ghost Raising Dao? Characters who fell hundreds of years ago are now resurrected?

With 100,000 souls as flesh and blood, the past spring as the reincarnation, and the body of the ghost king awakens the spirits...... The three-pronged approach, brewing for hundreds of years, generation after generation, is to resurrect the ancestor of the ghost path!?

My face is pale, and all people are dead, how can I be resurrected. It turns out that the ghost raising Dao has always done such a thing against the sky!

No wonder they keep a low profile, no one knows what they are up to, who would have imagined that they were brewing such a crazy thing!

What a place of inheritance, this place is simply the altar of resurrecting the ancestor of the Ghost Raising Dao!

"Sacrifice as a traitor, congratulations to the ancestor for his rebirth!"

Mr. Mo got rid of the treasure seal real person, stood on the high platform, and with a wave of his big hand, someone drove a child out.

This kid looks like a jade carving, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes, he is the old thief with dry bones who has not been seen for a long time, he didn't expect to have fallen into such a situation, and everyone held him up and wanted to throw him into the blood fountain.

"Stop, you bastards, the following offenses, I am the head of the ghost raising Dao, I am the head of the sect, you should listen to me!"

The old thief roared loudly, but from his body, he was extremely immature, and there was no convincing power.

"I have raised ghosts from generation to generation, consistently, resurrecting the ancestor has been our only goal since four hundred years ago, but you have bad intentions, ignoring the great cause of resurrecting the ancestor, and only thinking about your own cultivation, what qualifications do you have to be the master, and now the ancestor is about to be resurrected, what is the use of you?"

Mr. Mo sneered again and again, not taking the old thief with dry bones in his eyes at all.

"Fool, a person who has died a long time ago, how do you know if you wake up as a human or a ghost, an immortal or a demon? What's more, the supernatural power is invincible to the heavens, and his soul has already dissipated for hundreds of years, and you forcibly gather it, this is against the sky, and it will only destroy the foundation of my ghost cultivation path......"

The old thief with dry bones said sadly and indignantly, for so many years, he has long seen through it, in the cultivation world, people can only rely on themselves, and teachers can't be relied on, let alone an ancestor who has been dead for hundreds of years? How could he do such a stupid thing?

"Shut up, what do you know about being unfaithful and unjust? When the ancestor returns to the world, he will definitely be able to take the ghost raising path to the peak! ”

Mr. Mo was furious. Urging everyone to throw the old thief with dry bones, they are like being brainwashed, the stubbornness that has been passed down for hundreds of years can not be extinguished in a few words, when everyone's lifelong goal is to resurrect the ancestor, the others can't be controlled, he firmly believes that as long as this goal is completed, he will be able to make the ghost raising Dao become the master of this world!

After hundreds of years of foreshadowing, it was finally time to blossom and bear fruit, how could he give up?

"Stupid, stupid!"

The old thief with dry bones roared, but he was held up and thrown into the blood fountain, although he was not a real person, but his qualifications were excellent, this small body had long been transformed by his real true yuan, with a breath of aura, the dry corpse was grabbed as soon as he could, his eyes were glowing with blood, and he bit the neck of the old thief with dry bones, and gulped up the blood.

"Boy Xu Ming, you must stop this old devil from resurrecting, otherwise none of you will be able to leave...... Idiots, idiots, ghosts, a bunch of idiots! ”

The old thief roared with his last strength, his voice gradually fainting, but he sank into this fountain of blood.

People are about to die, and their words are good, I don't know why the old thief with dry bones said this to me in the end, but I think there should be no mistake, from their previous conversations, we all know everything, this dry corpse, really is the ancestor of the ghost road, about to be resurrected, what a terrifying existence? Yayang fork talent.

Looking at this scene, I forgot that Sun Peng was not dead yet, the stumps and broken arms were connected inch by inch, he woke up with a pale face, looking at me with horror in his eyes, looking at the dry corpse, but angry.

"What bullshit ancestor, there is no one who can be trusted, the people of the Central Plains, they are all a bunch of liars!"

He made up his mind and went straight into the black fog and fled without looking back.

By the time I noticed this scene, it seemed to be too late, but at this moment, I heard Sun Peng's screams, it was Ye Mengyao, she actually took Sun Peng down and threw him at my feet.

"Join forces, if you want to survive, you must all join forces!"

Ye Mengyao's eyes are still hatred, but other than that, it is more reasonable, even if it is revenge, no one is willing to die.

In addition to him, there were also Ning Haoyi, the Heavenly Demon Holy Son, and the powerhouses of the various sects, they all came over, looking at me with anger in their eyes, but more helplessly.

No one wants to die, everyone has a bright future, who would want to die here?

Chu Chen also walked back, his body was stained with blood and his breath was unstable, but no one underestimated him, because he could fight for so long, and it was already something that few people could do.

"Okay, let's join forces!"

As I said this, my heart was dripping blood, because I had already seen that the fountain of rebirth had been completely polluted, and this fountain of blood could only defile the soul, but could not purify it.

Is there no hope?

A person who has no hope, anything can be done, raising ghosts has ruined all my hopes, the resentment in my heart has reached its peak, under my feet, I stepped on Sun Peng hard, and stepped on every inch of his skin, almost squeezing it into the dirt, I poked the real martial arts sword down, blood gushed out, and he finally lost his breath.

Looking at Mr. Mo, I laughed miserably.

"If you don't give me hope, then I'll also give you hope, shit and ghosts, let's die!"

The Douzi Secret was launched instantly, and I directly killed the group of elders who raised ghosts, Chu Chen, Ye Mengyao, Ning Haoyi, the Heavenly Demon Holy Son and others stood side by side with me, Chu Chen's flying sword technique, Ye Mengyao opened the picture scroll again, Ning Haoyi's Sanqingguan mastery, we shot at the same time, and all the vitality burst out, making a sound of piercing the golden cracking stone, which made people's eardrums almost shattered.

A black vortex appeared in the void, which was manifested because it could not withstand the terrifying power of the space collapse, devouring everything around it, making people feel creepy.

Those ghost generals were swallowed up almost without resistance.

"It's a pity...... "Zhao Jinzhu's drooling elder, it would be nice if he could devour all of these.

"You are doomed to perish, what you are doing now is in vain, the resurrection of the ancestor is unstoppable!" Mr. Mo yelled, he hid directly behind the blood fountain, for him, he only needed to wait for the ancestor to be resurrected, then there would be no suspense, there was no need to take risks.

However, the ordinary ghost cultivators and some elders didn't have time to walk away, they kept screaming, and they were swept into this whirlpool, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Bang!

At this moment, there was a thunderclap in the air.

Just when the thunder sounded, the dry corpse suddenly stood up, and the blood in his eyes was radiant for the first time.