Chapter 32: Ancient Altar VS Modern Warship

Even if the master of the Grandmaster realm died, there was a powerful coercion on his body, which suffocated Dong Xiaobai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But he was not afraid, but his eyes lit up, staring at the waist of the old master of Tianfeng Sect, where a golden storage bag hung out!

"Whoosh"

Dong Xiaobai ran a hundred steps, rushed out, picked up the storage bag, and hurriedly ran away.

"Ahh

There was a disciple of Tianfeng Sect who saw it and was furious.

A master of the dignified Grandmaster realm, he intimidated all directions during his lifetime, but after his death, he was stolen from the storage bag by a little monk in the Danyuan realm, and he ran away as a thief.

"Die for me!"

This Tianfeng Sect disciple roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a wind blade cut down.

Dong Xiaobai felt the killing machine above his head, his body moved horizontally, and the body method of walking a hundred steps made a big breakthrough at this moment, and his speed increased again.

"Boom"

A large mountain rock of the house behind him was cut into pieces by this wind blade, and the rubble burst out.

Dong Xiaobai was shocked, seeing that the Tianfeng Sect disciple was still chasing his life, he gritted his teeth and activated the third stretch mark!

"Boom"

The momentum on his body instantly advanced to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and then broke through to the Heavenly Martial Realm, and finally, reached the peak level of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

"This ...... You ......"

The disciples of the Heavenly Wind Sect who were chasing were taken aback, and they turned around in shock and fled.

Dong Xiaobai was so supported by the huge energy in his body that his blood vessels burst, and his meridians were damaged inch by inch, and his strong cultivation strength made him pay a huge price.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Dong Xiaobai punched out, and the disciples of Tianfeng Sect roared angrily to fight, but he was only in the early realm of Tianwu, and he was instantly killed by Dong Xiaobai into slag.

Dong Xiaobai didn't dare to fight, walked a hundred steps, instantly turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the distance.

Found a hidden place, Dong Xiaobai coughed up blood and fell to the ground, his body was bleeding all over, and he was so weak that he almost fainted.

He took a drop of spiritual spring water.

In an instant, a cool energy traveled through his body, repairing his injuries, and his breath gradually returned to its peak, jumping alive again.

"Good stuff!"

Dong Xiaobai was pleasantly surprised, this bottle of spiritual spring water was simply a life-saving elixir.

He opened the storage bag of the Heavenly Wind Ancestor, and in the golden storage bag, the treasures filled with it blinded Dong Xiaobai's eyes.

"I'm pregnant, and I have enough natural treasures, it's time to give birth, but I have to choose a powerful Yin Spirit!"

Dong Xiaobai's eyes were sparkling and calculating, and he quietly sneaked back to the previous battlefield.

Broken Soul Mountain is a strange place, and Black Wind Mountain is even more unpredictable, and all the dead people, the Yin Soul is clearly visible.

Dong Xiaobai saw the ghost of the Heavenly Wind Ancestor, wandering in the void without a god, as long as he was willing, he could have another Heavenly Wind Ancestor.

"It's a pity, Tianfeng Ancestor is too weak, although he is a master of the Grandmaster Realm, but the first one to be killed, it is enough to be a dish!"

Dong Xiaobai sighed, and then looked for the most powerful yin soul in the sky full of ghosts.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the Broken Soul Mountain, there stands an ancient giant city called "Soul City".

There are many rare ores mined from Broken Soul Mountain that are resold here, producing high-level evolutionary treasure liquids, making this Soul City famous in the second star.

Zheng Shuang, the contemporary master of the Zheng family, has cultivated to the realm of Tianwu and has been responsible for guarding the Soul City for more than a hundred years, he stood on the tall walls of the Soul City, looking at the prosperity of the city, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"The other cities of the second star are all in chaos, only the soul city under the jurisdiction of General Zheng is harmonious and prosperous!"

One of the guards beside Zheng Shuang sincerely sighed, feeling fortunate and satisfied that he could serve Zheng Shuang.

Zheng Shuang laughed when he heard this: "The people of Soul City are cultivated underground, and their qualifications are extremely poor, such as the old thing that picks up rags, thirty years ago, I saw him picking up rags, and thirty years later, he is still picking up rags, can you still expect such an old waste to make trouble, hahaha!"

Zheng Shuang pointed to an old man picking up rags at the gate of the city and said, his face full of disdain.

However, at this moment, thousands of miles away on the Broken Soul Mountain, a soul banner rose thousands of feet in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, rolling up thousands of miles of black clouds.

"Ancestor is coming back!"

At the gate of the city, the old man who picked up the rags suddenly roared, and the walls of the earthquake collapsed.

His stiff back was straight, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum, rolling the void wind and clouds of the entire Soul City, and exuding a powerful coercion, forcing Zheng Shuang on the city wall to cough up blood and lie on the ground, his face was pale and frightened.

Then, he saw this old man who had been picking up rags for decades, rising to the sky, raising his head and roaring.

Suddenly, in the Soul City, countless figures roared into the air, all of them turned out to be the Heavenly Martial Realm, and the number of people was dense, there were thousands of people.

"Thousands of Tianwu realm powerhouses!!"

Zheng Shuang's frightened heart was shattered, this soul city guarded by himself actually had thousands of Tianwu realm powerhouses, and the old man who picked up the rags was suspected to be a peerless master in the grandmaster realm, and he could compete with Zheng Haoran, the current head of their Zheng family!

"Open the altar and welcome the return of the Ancestor!"

The old man who picked up the rags roared, and thousands of Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses behind him slapped out with one palm at the same time, shooting down the soul city below.

"Boom"

The palm power is as fierce as a torrent, and the soul city that has stood for hundreds of years exploded at this moment, and an ancient altar slowly rose into the air from the ground, spinning with strange black symbols.

Zheng Shuang, who was lying on the ground, was dumbfounded, and he couldn't imagine that there was such an ancient altar under the Soul City that he had guarded for a hundred years, so that he, a powerhouse in the Tianwu Realm, didn't even notice the slightest.

"Follow me to the Black Lotus Holy Land to welcome the rebirth of the Ancestor!"

The old man who picked up the rags shouted in all directions, and the powerhouses of the Thousands of Heavenly Martial Realms followed him and stepped on the altar.

The altar rose into the air, rolling a black wind, crossing the void for thousands of miles in an instant, and appeared directly in the Black Wind Mountain.

"Boom"

In an instant, a powerhouse with the realm of a grandmaster made a move and struck at the altar.

The altar swirled rapidly, like a flying saucer from the sky, and in a flash, it smashed the grandmaster upside down thirty miles away, splashing blood in the void.

"Huh?!Soul Clan's breath?!"

Zheng Haoran sensed the altar and looked back suddenly, his eyes brightened.

"Battleship bombardment!"

He let out a loud shout, and the battleship hovering outside the sky locked onto the altar, and a Xuanguang cannon bombarded down.

"Boom"

Like a comet hitting the earth, the beam was as thick as a pillar of the mountain, and struck the altar.

On the altar, the old grandmaster who picked up the tatters waved his sleeves and sent thousands of soul clan masters out, and then controlled the altar and flew into the sky to fight.

Outside the sky, a tragic battle suddenly broke out, this is the contest between the ancient mysterious altar and the modern technological warship, the battle is inseparable, and the sound like thunder erupts.

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