When the ancestor begged for mercy, a beast bone appeared in the leyline, several meters long, engraved with a bird seal, like a ghost drawing talisman, but all the monks present were knowledgeable monks, and they quickly figured out the meaning.

It probably means that the essence of heaven and earth will dry up, and the earth's veins will also be depleted with the passage of time.

Immediately afterwards, this ancestral ginseng, which has the instinct to tend to be auspicious, probably felt that it was most appropriate to give benefits at this moment, and with a flick of his arm, more than twenty drops of five-color liquid flew out and fell towards Meng Fan.

Moreover, it still bowed down, and the appearance of the old dragon bell looked extremely pitiful-

Although these beings have long been psychic, like the elixir of immortality, they cannot cultivate the Tao or speak.

Seeing this, Huang Tiannu and the others had blazing eyes, and turned to look at Meng Fan pitifully, and without waiting for Jiao to beg for it, he, the master, said in a deep voice:

"One drop per person."

"Even future sanctification is of great use."

Hearing this, the seven of them did not hesitate and accepted some of the droplets in a white jade bottle.

The old ginseng looked around, looking very confused and pitiful, because the surrounding heaven and earth seals had not dispersed, and it still could not dive into the depths of the leylines.

"Will you follow me?"

Saying that, Meng Fan didn't have any friction, and directly manifested the Great Dao Brand and pointed into the body of the ancestral ginseng.

Among them, there are the shadows of the Sun Stone Tower, the Hengyu Furnace, the West Emperor Tower and other extreme Dao Emperor Artifacts, and there are also from the ontology, the immeasurable trace of the origin of chaos.

It's similar to mutual achievement.

Right now, Meng Fan has shown the ability to preach and his abundant capital to attract the favor of Zu Shen, and if Zu Shen chooses to follow, when his physique is complete, it will be the day of further transformation.

In fact, these medicinal liquids had already made Meng Fan make up his mind, if this semi-immortal medicine refused, then he could only buy and sell it by force, and be a villain once-

The five-colored brilliance flows, the fragrance is fragrant, and it is soaked into the bones of the person, and I roughly estimated it in my heart, four old ginseng plants are almost worth a real immortal elixir, which can make the great sage-level existence live out of the second life, and the life of the quasi-emperor will be extended for two thousand years!

"Chaos Body...... Willing to follow ......"

The voice came out intermittently through the way of divine consciousness, you must know that as a ginseng ancestor who has lived for more than 100,000 years, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and he has also followed many great people in the wilderness in ancient times.

Therefore, after a little trade-off, it chose to follow, and turned into a streamer on the spot and escaped into Meng Fan's body, nourished by the Saint King's Origin Pure Qi.

Return to the lowest goal of the earth, achieved!

Next is the Western Holy See, to get back the ancestral artifacts that belong to the Eastern Soil, as well as the fragments of the Kunlun Immortal Map.

……

Meng Fan led a few apprentices and walked on the earth like a god king surveying the sky.

After all, for an existence like him, it would not be an exaggeration to be praised as a god by any monk in the current world of the earth, even in the face of those predecessors who were dormant and scattered in various exchanges in the universe.

The original dragon cave of Changbai Mountain.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain Immortal Burial Ground.

Bashu Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

Red pine nuts wash the sword pool.

……

Pieces of remnants of the Kunlun Immortal Vein were collected, but Meng Fan was not in a hurry to enter, because the West had plundered a considerable number of them, and it was extremely dangerous to explore the Immortal Vein, and it was very likely that they would fall into it.

It is true that the Dao body is transformed by the pure qi of the Yuan Shen, and it is not a big deal if he dies, but the external forces hostile to the east must be eliminated first.

In this way, even if the exploration fails and the ancestral ginseng that he carries with him is lost, the Buddha-figure can return to Earth and bring it out safely when his physique is complete, and then seize all kinds of creations with great strength.

Yahweh.

As in the East, there are buildings for the world to admire, and there are primitive secret places for monks to live and not appear in the world.

It has never been destroyed in previous wars and has stood since ancient times.

The black city shimmered with a cold metallic luster, and the ancient, vicissitudes, and sacred aura permeated the air, this is a city of gods and the abode of the saints.

In fact, the city is so grand and huge that no mortal can build it!

The walls were like black mountains, almost as high as the sky. The wall is hundreds of miles long, and what it encloses is no longer as simple as a city, but more like an open group of caves, which is shared by the three Western religions.

Through the huge open gates, you can see that there are ancient temples, majestic mountains, and towering ancient trees in the city, which is a pure ancient dojo.

Of course, the area outside the city is also very open, as soon as you step into it, the breath of primitive recklessness blows on your face, the mountains and rivers are endless, the old medicine grows, the ancient vines are as thick as buckets, and the apes cry and the tiger roars.

Many Western monks haunt it, both inside and outside the city, and everyone is not mortal, otherwise it would not be possible to enter this place.

And as soon as Meng Fan appeared, he immediately attracted attention, after all, for so many days, there has been a return of ancient sages in the East, which has been rumored to be boiling and famous in the West, and the fact that he is going to ask the Holy See for an explanation is also known to countless people.

"Here, the sage who finally set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky in the east for a thousand years is suspected to be in the realm of the king of Dacheng, and it is very likely that he will be in charge of the holy soldiers."

"The Holy See is in trouble, and they all say that they were too rampant in the past, and sooner or later they will invite disaster."

Someone is talking.

At this moment, the city walls were full of people, all races, and there were many monks in the primeval mountains and forests outside the city, and some knights riding wild beasts were haunting.

Among them, many people have no intention of making a move, because this is the holy city of the three major Western sects, and Meng Fan is currently only eyeing one.

"Is the master in the city?"

The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said demagoguously:

"Otherwise, stand in the void, strike a hundred miles away, and directly blow up this city, destroy the faith of the three major sects, and let the Zhengyi Alliance come to spread the new doctrine and harvest the power of faith."

As we all know, faith is useful!

In the era of the end of France, the reason why the West invaded the East was because they gathered a huge amount of faith to transform the environment so that it was comparable to the Middle Ages, but at least comparable to the ancient times.

And Meng Fan glanced at this bold apprentice who seemed to be classical and soft, but in fact he was extremely black-bellied, and responded:

"Forget it, the symbiosis of all races is the truth of the universe, and it is not allowed to create and kill evil, and the contention of a hundred schools of thought is also good for the earth."

The communication between master and apprentice was not deliberately avoided, and the people who lived in the city were also extraordinary, and their ears were amazing, so they could naturally hear clearly.

To tell the truth, as soon as the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden's teasing and ridiculous words came out, the other two monks immediately exploded, and the people on the Holy See's side were extremely excited, expecting their allies to join.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Poor Dao is not here for his sake, he just wants to welcome back the Eastern Ancestral Weapon and liquidate some of the invaders, so there is no need to worry."

In the next moment, the Dao sound reverberate, and the ancient magic circle that guarded the Western Holy City rippled.

Obviously, Meng Fan, who spoke again, was deterring, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't actually want to go on a killing spree and wash the three Western lineages in blood.

Therefore, the other two religions can watch the excitement quietly!

"Your Excellency, it is indeed very powerful, and God is brave and fearful, but you should not set foot in the holy city and blaspheme the glory of God."

Ahead.

Suddenly, an old man in a golden robe appeared, and he stepped out of the huge city gate, holding a scepter, and his whole body was shrouded in holy light.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen Dragon Peak Realm knights following, all of them riding on brute beasts, wearing iron armor to protect the old man.

"That's Master Tuo, with profound spells, proficient in ancient gods, and a terrifying supernatural power."

At this time, someone on the city wall whispered.

Meng Fan and the others could naturally hear this, and it is worth mentioning that although the languages of the various regions are different, the divine consciousness of the monks is common, and they can communicate primitively even across eternity.

"Poor Dao doesn't want to say any nonsense, return my Dongtu ancestral weapon, and hand over the people who invaded in the past, so you can turn around and leave, and the holy city is safe."

This is an ultimatum.

It's a pity that Master Ato, who was pushed to the forefront, couldn't pay attention to it, but said loudly:

"I don't know about the ancestral artifact, but Your Excellency has acted like this, stepping into the holy city at will, blaspheming the glory of God, and I am here to judge you on the last day and send you to the gallows."

"......" Meng Fan.

It's not just the wicked who sue first, such a tone also gives people a sense of middle two.

"God of all powers, please punish the sinner before you."

In the midst of a sharp turn of thought, the old man recited a mantra, and a huge wave of fluctuations surged, and there were rules between heaven and earth.

I saw that the divine scepter in his hand emitted immeasurable light, blessing on these rules, making its power stronger several times at once.

Meng Fan watched quietly, and waited until the old guy exerted his power before he calmly made a move, and directly popped out a finger.

"Phew!"

A blue light shot out, piercing through the regular web of light, shattering the golden staff and piercing through its eyebrows.

Everything is still.

The so-called supernatural powers in the Western population fell to the sky and died.

"Oh my God, Master Atuo is dead, and he was killed by the demon lord from the east in just one move."

"If you really do it, it won't hurt the Holy City."

All the Western monks who saw this scene exclaimed, and many of them turned pale.

First of all, Master Atuo lived for more than 900 years, and his Taoism was unfathomable, and he was born at a time when he could barely practice in all parts of the earth.

Secondly, not long ago, he cultivated his body with pure faith and mental power, and his prestige reached a new level, and he was one of the few great supernatural powers in the world.

However, he was shot to death with one finger, how can this not be shocking!

In addition, the meaning of the official blood staining of the Holy City is also self-evident!

The Holy See will inevitably counterattack and activate the Supreme Essence, which is very likely to hurt the Holy City.

In the rear, although Huang Tiannu, Yan Xiaoyu and others didn't know what realm this old man was in, they could guess from everyone's reactions that they were definitely on the side.

"The master is too powerful, and the great Western supernatural powers have also disappeared in the snap of a finger, and it is estimated that no one in the world can match him."

"A matter of course......

Before the words fell, a cold and ruthless voice came, with a kind of heavenly might, which made many people tremble:

"In front of the gods, kill the messenger, do you want to experience the crusade again!"

"Protoss, it's a living Protoss, praise!"

After a brief silence, the city boiled and all the people of the Holy See shouted.

This was an earth-shattering piece of news that made many devout believers almost burst into tears, shouting loudly for God to come down and get rid of the demons of the Eastern Lands, and threatening to launch another expedition.

"Protoss...... Meng Fan was expressionless, joyless and carefree, and said: "A group of primeval creatures, even if it is the real Protoss in the universe, if they rob the Oriental Ancestral Weapon, they must give an explanation." ”

"The light of God shines on the earth, omnipotent, and those who turn their backs on God can only be burned at the stake, burning your filthy soul and body, and washing away your sins!"

Between the words, a ball of divine light rushed up, enveloping the sky, sprinkling thousands of rays of brilliance, falling down, flowing to every corner.

"Humble blasphemer, bow down at the feet of God and repent." Almost at the same time, another loud voice was heard, shaking the entire Holy City.

Listening to the words that made him feel extremely embarrassed, Meng Fan locked on to a certain place in the void, because there were three so-called Protoss powerhouses lurking there:

A demon woman with four pairs of divine wings on her back and a divine ring on the back of her head;

A slashing king with vertical eyebrows, long golden hair, and a metal suit;

An old man who doesn't seem to have much to do.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous."

The three Dao Slashing Kings are each in charge of a half-saint soldier, thinking that they have a steady stream of faith power to replenish, and with the ancient magic circle of the Holy City, they can cross the moat and kill the true sages.

As everyone knows, even the existence of a saint and a heavy heaven can't be trapped!

Now, the ultimatum has been issued, and the other party's attitude is so clear, to be honest, if Meng Fan doesn't make a move, it seems that he is too weak and can be bullied.

I saw a big dragon come out!

The dragon sword is unparalleled, crushing the eternal, and the aura of attack is peerless, even if it is only simulated by the holy method of fighting, but in the eyes of everyone in the holy city, this is the reappearance of the ancient emperor, as if it runs through the ancient and modern future!

The three Western gods impersonated by the descendants of the Ancient Ancestor had no power to resist at all, so they died, and they were immeasurably bright a moment ago, but now they are directly raining blood and pouring down.

The blood and water seemed to be immeasurable, sprinkled non-stop, and the yin wind roared angrily, which stunned everyone, and they opened their mouths and were silent.

I don't know how long it took before there were bursts of crying from below, and naturally there would be devout believers here, all of whom were heartbroken and unbelievable.

"The god is dead, how can this be, the god was killed by the demons of the eastern land, what happened to the world?"

"The omnipotent gods will never die, how can they be defeated, everything is an illusion!"

"God is testing the purity of our faith, yes, everything is an illusion!"

No matter what era there is no shortage of fanatical believers, at this moment, their world seems to have collapsed, and it is difficult to accept this fact.

Most of the others are silent and shocked, especially the elderly, who will not cry even if they have faith in their hearts, because when they reach a certain level, they already know where God came from.

"Oh my God, how could the devil have killed our god, it's a nightmare, go up together and kill him, free from the illusion!"

Some fanatical believers shouted and rushed up like crazy, and for a while, there were more than 100 responders.

In this regard, Meng Fan is not used to it, it is better to reason with them than to play the piano to the cow, as for forcibly normalizing it, so that his head becomes normal?

I don't have this time to spare.

With a wave of the palm, like a dark cloud pressing down, the heavens and the earth instantly darkened, and all these crazy believers exploded, turning into dozens of blood mist, becoming lonely souls and wild ghosts, and went to follow the so-called gods.