Chapter 212: Space Ancestral Fu

Somewhere away from the Eastern Xuan Domain, on the top of the mist-shrouded Wanzhang Mountain, a man dressed in green clothes and sitting cross-legged also opened his closed eyes, his eyes full of horror.

"What's the matter? what could scare our Blue Dragon King like this? A figure appeared behind the man in Tsing Yi and joked, the person who came was full of white hair, unusually old, but his eyes were deep and abnormal, his hands poked out of his sleeves, they were like crystal jade, faintly, there was a kind of reincarnation emanating from it, which was extremely strange.

"What a terrifying existence! I'm afraid it's no less than Lord Fu Zu back then!" The Green Dragon King Qing Pheasant stood up and took a deep breath, his eyes looked at the sky, his gaze seemed to see the end of the void sky.

When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, Jingyu's palm slowly clenched, and his voice was a little more low and incredulous: "Ancestral realm powerhouse?!"

"Let's hope it's friend or foe! after all, we don't have a second Fu Ancestor anymore. ”

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"I don't know what the seniors are looking for the juniors?" Lin Dong arched his hand, looking at the black-clothed man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him, he didn't remember when he had a relationship with such an existence, and there was an intersection, obviously standing in front of him, but it seemed to be integrated into this world, he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't feel it.

"It's nothing!" Shi Yan turned around and stretched out his hand to explore the void, the space was rapidly twisted, and the black mist surged, as if there was a vague figure being ingested from the space.

A handsome young face with a miserable white face appeared in everyone's eyes.

"What is this?" Lin Dong looked at this strange person, but he was slightly stunned, for some reason, this person was obviously very strange, but it gave him a familiar taste.

A commotion suddenly came from behind Lin Dong, he turned his head, but he saw Ying Xuanzi's face, which suddenly became miserable, his fingers trembled and pointed to the figure, his eyes were full of incredulity.

"You... You... Zhou Tong, you are still alive?!

Zhou Tong Lin Dong's heart shook violently, and his eyes looked at the figure with some shock, this person turned out to be the best disciple of the Dao Sect a hundred years ago, and even the Great Desolation Sutra was comprehended by him... Zhou Tong?!

He, didn't he die at the hands of Yuanmen?!

An uncontrollable commotion erupted among the disciples of the Dao Sect at this moment, and they looked at the figure in the distance with pale faces, their eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible?!" Ying Xiaoxiao also exclaimed in surprise, her jade hand clenched, and muttered: "Senior Brother Zhou Tong obviously died in the hands of Yuanmen a hundred years ago, how is it possible... Are you still alive?"

"Zhou... Zhou Tong: Are you still alive?" Ying Xuanzi stared at the familiar figure. There was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Division... Fu!"

Zhou Tong trembled violently, as if he was struggling with something, and there was an extremely hoarse voice in his mouth, and the hoarse voice came out vaguely, revealing despair.

The black magic patterns are intertwined in Zhou Tong's body, faintly, as if a pair of extremely evil magic locks have been formed, and it is this magic lock that harms Zhou Tong like this.

"The tenacity of the mind, which has been eroded for a hundred years, can still maintain clarity. Shi Yan flicked his fingers, and a gorgeous flame drilled into Zhou Tong's body, as the flame entered the body, wisps of weird black gas continued to evaporate from Zhou Tong's body, under the burning of the brilliant light, the Demon Emperor lock on Zhou Tong's body erupted into a sneering sound, and then was quickly purified, and in just a few seconds, it was completely turned into nothingness.

"Damn it!"

In the distance, Tian Yuanzi stared at this scene, his face was slightly cloudy, and the black light flickered, although the Demon Emperor lock on Zhou Tong's body was not as complete as in ancient times, it was by no means as easy to remove as in front of him, and at that moment, even his weak connection with the Demon Emperor was completely cut off, and all aspects showed that the strength of this mysterious black man in front of him was terrifying to a certain extent.

Zhou Tong gradually opened his closed eyes, his lips squirmed slightly, his knees knelt on the ground, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "The grace of the seniors to save each other, Zhou Tong is unforgettable!

Shi Yan didn't say anything, his palm brushed over Zhou Tong's head, and when he opened his palm, he saw a cloud of silver light flickering, and an ancient wave emanated, it was the Space Ancestral Talisman, "This Space Ancestral Talisman should be your thank you gift, do you have any opinions?"

"The ancestral talisman is a god of heaven and earth, and it is extremely repulsive to demonic energy, and now I am no longer qualified to have it, and it is better to hand it over to my predecessors!" Zhou Tong said respectfully.

Zhou Tong got up and walked slowly to Ying Xuanzi's side, his expression was complicated, his lips squirmed slightly, and finally he slowly bent down, knelt on his knees, and the slightly hoarse voice spread. "Master, the disciple is back. ”

Ying Xuanzi's body also trembled at this time, and the face that had always maintained a calm face also appeared at this time with an uncontrollable color, he slowly stepped forward, gently touched Zhou Tong's head with his palm, his eyes were full of moisture, and said softly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"Back then, it was the disciples who didn't understand the overall situation, acted rashly, and didn't listen to the master's words, so they suffered this disaster. Looking at Ying Xuanzi's moist eyes, he couldn't help but shed tears around Zhou Tong's heart.