Chapter 63: Ancestor
"Welcome back to the Ancestor!"
At this moment, the black-robed man arched his hand and gave a deep salute to the strange man.
However, the ancestor didn't seem to be used to this body, and his face was hard and he looked directly at the black-robed man, and his mouth was closed but he couldn't speak.
"Old Devil! You insidious and cunning villain, you actually lied that this place is an ancient monk ruins, and tricked me into falling for your trick! Zhou Yin finally saw that this was a ring, and his face gradually distorted in anger.
"Brother Zhou, don't spew blood, where did I lie to you, this cave and those magic weapons in your hands are indeed things left by ancient monks, but there are other things in it." The black-robed man said with a sneer.
"What you're talking about, that's the monster?" Dongfang Zimo frowned and pointed at the sluggish man.
"Humph! That's the ancestor of our family, but he was hunted down by a group of monks thousands of years ago and sealed here. The black-robed man said with a gloomy face.
"So, the pile of bones just now is your ancestor." Yang Chen said coldly.
"You say yes, that's it." A low and stiff voice sounded, and it turned out to be the mouth of the ancestor who had just adapted to it.
When Yang Chen and the others heard this, they were shocked and couldn't help but be vigilant.
Dongfang Zimo even summoned the purple armor and put it on his body.
"What do you mean by that, that the bones are not yours?" Zhou Yinqiang maintained his composure, but there were already several layers of shields in front of him.
"Hahaha!" Old Ancestor seemed to have heard something very funny, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Such a crazy laughter made everyone feel a chill, and even the black-robed man felt a trace of fear.
God knows what will happen to this ancestor after being trapped for so many years.
"Those damned monks wanted to get rid of me in this world, but they didn't think that I had already cultivated a secret technique to separate a wisp of divine soul and avoid this catastrophe, as long as I found an opportunity to sacrifice blood, I could be reborn. Now that they're all dead, I'm still alive! Hahaha! They're all dead! Hahaha! The ancestor pointed at himself frantically, indicating that he was still alive and well.
"So, this place isn't your cave mansion?" Dongfang Zimo thought of the Eight Immortals Array outside, and the stone gate was rudely plastered with all kinds of talismans, his face was very ugly, and he seemed to have guessed something.
"Hahaha! It's ridiculous to say, those damned monks thought that destroying my body was equivalent to killing me, but I didn't know that I had already escaped with a wisp of divine soul, and the owner of this corpse was also unlucky to be accidentally possessed by me, and those damned monks actually killed their relatives in righteousness, not only killed this person, but also sealed the entire cave, if it wasn't for my cleverness to escape a wisp of divine soul, I'm afraid I would really die with this person. Old Ancestor said through gritted teeth. But at the end, he laughed maniacally.
"So, you will be attached to this corpse and wait for the time? And Kui Daoyou came to Brother Zhou to hunt for treasure together, but in fact, he helped him break the seal, so that you, the ancestor, could be reborn with blood? Dongfang Zimo cleared the news he got and said after sorting it out.
"Hey, hey! Yes, although your little doll is not highly cultivated, her brain is quite good, so it is better to become a ghost slave by the side of this ancestor. A cold light flashed in the ancestor's eyes, and when he raised his hand, a black qi was thrown.
But this black qi was dispersed in mid-air by a pillar of light.
"Humph! Don't want to hurt people in front of the old man! Oriental Taoist friends, let's work together to escape from this place! Zhou Yin said to Dongfang Zimo with a wishful hand in his hand.
"That's what I mean." Dongfang Zimo replied with a solemn expression.
"The old thing is looking for death!" The old ancestor shouted angrily, turning into a cloud of blood mist and pounced directly on Zhou Yin.
Zhou Yin's face changed, and he sacrificed the Ruyi in his hand, and the Ruyi, which was originally only half a foot long, instantly soared, becoming dozens of zhang high, and directly broke through the stone cave and stood in front of Zhou Yin.
Dongfang Zimo was frightened by this amazing scene, but quickly came back to his senses.
With a flick of his sleeve, a green short blade flew out, conjuring up several green short blades and shooting towards the black-robed man.
With a wave of the Mo knife in Yang Chen's hand, a domineering force flew out, and a deep giant ditch cracked out on the ground.
"The two of them also want to be my enemy in the middle of the foundation building, it's ridiculous!" The black-robed man sneered, and a black flag appeared in his hand and waved, and the billowing black mist swept his figure in one fell swoop.
Whether it was the green short blade or the domineering sword qi, as soon as they entered this black mist, they disappeared like mud cows entering the sea.
Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen both looked shocked.
Dongfang Zimo, in particular, directly lost contact with the green short blade.
At this moment, a terrible ghost crying wolf howl came from the black mist.
One by one, the hideous and vicious ghosts flew out of the black mist, and flew towards the two of them with their teeth and claws.
"What!" Dongfang Zimo was also frightened for a while when he saw so many ghosts.
But the next moment, he calmed down, and slapped the storage bag, and dozens of talismans were thrown out directly.
As soon as the ghosts touched the talisman, they were blown apart, and some were directly frozen in the air.
Seeing this, the black-robed man was not angry, but sneered.
"There are thousands of lonely ghosts in my ghost banner, I want to see if you have more talismans or more ghosts!" The black-robed man waved his flag again, and a large number of ghosts flew out.
Dongfang Zimo was extremely angry, and no matter how many talismans he had on his body, he was about to consume them.
Just when Dongfang Zimo wanted to summon a magic weapon to resist these ghosts.
A golden light suddenly flashed beside him, and countless golden runes floated over Dongfang Zimo.
As soon as those ghosts touched the golden runes, they flew away, and the golden runes were still intact and pressed over.
"Is your ghost banner powerful, or is my magic weapon powerful!" Yang Chen snorted coldly and appeared beside Dongfang Zimo, still holding a golden brush in his hand.
"What! How can this magic weapon be in your hands! The black-robed man was shocked and shouted with anger on his face.
"Naturally, I picked it up on the ground!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, holding the golden brush and drawing in the void, a golden rune the size of a roulette wheel condensed out, and flew towards the black-robed man violently.
"Not good!" The black-robed man suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual pressure rushing over him, shaking the flag frantically, and countless ghosts overlapped in front of him.
However, in front of the magic weapon, these ghosts were directly crushed into pieces like paper paste, and the powerful spiritual pressure directly hit the black-robed man.
The black-robed man screamed miserably, and his whole body was crushed into a ball of flesh foam by the golden runes.
"This magic weapon is so powerful!" Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but show fear when he saw that this magic weapon would kill a late-stage foundation building monk with a single blow.
"But your magic weapon ......" Dongfang Zimo came back to his senses and asked in amazement.
"I picked it up on this ground, after Lu Daoyou was killed, this devil didn't take away this treasure." Yang Chen said with a slight tangle between his eyebrows.