Chapter Seventy-Two: Nine Generations of Grandchildren
"All the clansmen, follow me to meet the ancestors. Lu Yuan shouted.
When he ascended, ten thousand people bowed.
Luo Chen and Qin Ming only bowed their hands slightly.
With the two of them, even if they meet the ancestor in person, they are just performing ordinary disciple rituals, and they don't need to do anything at all.
"The spirit of enlightenment, the meaning of mourning the heavens......"
Patriarch Lu suddenly opened his mouth to recite.
It seems that this ancestor worship cannot be ended for a while.
Luo and Qin are bored and wandering outside the world.
......
The endless depths beneath the dungeon.
In an underground palace.
A huge black sarcophagus floats in the air.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sarcophagus seemed to feel something, and it exploded.
A figure with long hair Zhang Yang is surrounded by a strange demonic aura. Immediately, the demonic aura subsided and disappeared into its body.
"It's finally here!"
In a whisper, the figure looked up.
is a handsome young man, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes and more decisive.
Looking closely, this son is somewhat similar to Lu Yuan's appearance.
In a flash, the demonic boy disappeared.
Moments later, the strange boy appeared in the depths of the dungeon, kneeling in front of a statue.
This statue is a peculiar three-headed demon wolf, three different, respectively, a silver wolf, a black wolf, and a green wolf.
"Lu Yuan, I've seen Wolf Venerable!"
The strange young man arched his hand towards the wolf.
"Hehe, what, are you willing to make that deal?"
"Yes, please also ask the wolf to fulfill his promise. The strange boy sighed slightly.
"Hehe, don't worry, the deity has always counted when he speaks, and the deity will send you there. Before the words fell, the three demon wolves roared, and the entire underground palace was filled with a strange rhythm.
The weird boy fell to the ground abruptly, and the original god floated all at once.
Immediately, it sank into a whirlpool.
And the three demon wolves spewed out a mouthful of demonic energy, and directly submerged into the body of the weird boy, and in an instant, the weird boy's body expanded and changed, turning into a wolf demon.
The next moment, a mini three-headed demon wolf's primordial god suddenly flew out of the three demon wolf sculptures and fell into the body of the strange young man. Sculpture, on the other hand, is silent and disappearing.
"Haha! The deity's "Nian Shengimmeasurable Sutra" has finally succeeded! Hehe, although this body is far less than one-twelfth of the true combat power of the deity, but compared to those unlucky guys, the deity is still much stronger. In the midst of laughter, the wolf opened his eyes and disappeared with a wild laugh.
......
"Buzz!"
In the underground palace, Lu Yuan was still reciting.
Suddenly, there was a spiritual light in the statue.
"Ah, it's the old ancestor, the old ancestor has appeared!"
A member of the Lu clan was shocked and exclaimed with joy.
All the people of the Lu tribe cheered.
"Silence!Continue to worship your ancestors!" Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he continued to chant.
"Huh? Seeming ...... Something is not right!" Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly burst into ** light.
"The spirit of enlightenment, the meaning of mourning the heavens......"
All the clansmen became more and more enthusiastic about chanting with Lu Yuan.
"Huh?" Qin Ming also frowned suddenly, feeling a little unusual.
The two of them glanced at each other, and both of them became alert.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a great earthquake trembled.
A stream of spiritual light frantically poured into the sculpture.
"It's ...... Yuan Shen Blood!" Luo Chen's pupils shrank.
Obviously, these primordial divine blood are the cultivation of the Lu clan, and they have burned their lives.
Some of them even have a ban on it. Obviously, the Yuan Shen Destiny Blood is very old.
One after another, all the spiritual light disappeared into the statue.
"Click!"
There was a flurry of movement on the statue, and suddenly, the young woman turned into a wanton demonic fanatic.
"This ...... How could it be?" Luo Chen and Qin Ming were taken aback.
This sculpture is so much like Lu Yuan!
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
A person named Lu clan, in the recitation, the body was virtualized, condensed into drops of life blood, wrapped the original spirit, and put it into the sculpture.
"It must be stopped!"
Although it is not clear what happened, whether it is Luo Chen or Qin Ming, it is very clear that this scene is absolutely weird!
"Boom!"
Coincidentally, the two secret manas moved wildly, taking a drop of the primordial divine blood.
However, without exception, all of them fell into the void.
The mana hand was completely ineffective against the blood of the Yuan Shen, and it was directly pierced.
Spells, real skills, magic weapons, forbidden magic weapons, all kinds of means, both of them are used, but all of them are ineffective!
"Whew!"
Luo Chen's eyes were sharp, and the soul destroying teeth of the son and mother came out fiercely, and ten rounds of killing!
Target, Lu Yuan!
"Boom!"
Lu Yuan didn't seem to be aware of it, and he still kept reciting the eulogy. However, outside his body, a unicorn that looked like a dragon and not a dragon appeared, and demon patterns appeared outside it, protecting Lu Yuantuan.
Even with Luo Chen's cultivation at the moment, ten rounds of killing, they were all collapsed.
"Boom!"
Qin Ming's leather whip on his waist was vertical and horizontal, turning into a strange snake that almost turned into a dragon, devouring the sculpture fiercely.
"Peng!"
However, the sculpture also gives birth to a brilliance that catapults the snake away.
Qin Ming snorted, his shoulders shook, and two unicorn snakes turned out, wrapping around his body, Qin Ming ravaged his body.
"Boom!"
With a punch, the enchantment of the law went berserk.
However, the sculpture swelled and immediately shook it out.
"Poof!"
Qin Ming's body staggered, and he was injured.
"Let's go!"
Luo Chen and Qin Ming glanced at each other and shouted in unison.
The two of them flew towards the entrance of the underground palace.
However, with the sculpture as the core, the light patterns are suddenly dense one after another, sealing the entire underground palace.
"Buzz!"
Luo Chen's array flags flew out one by one, violently breaking the formation, but he could only tear a gap, and in a short period of time, there was no hope of breaking the formation!
This array is definitely infinitely close to the formation boundary!
"Hehe, don't you think it's too late to think about leaving now?"
A sneer rang out.
"Who?" Luo Qin's expressions changed.
Looking back, the two of them suddenly changed their expressions.
In the midst of consciousness, the sculpture is unconsciously perceptible, as if it is in another dimension.
Fatian?
"No, it should be a half-step Fatian, reaching the realm of Senior Brother Qianlong!"
Luo Chen woke up.
In the eyes of the two, this sculpture seems to be alive, although it is still huge, but it already has a bit of vitality, as if it has flesh and blood, and even its expression is vivid.
At this time, all the people of the Lu tribe disappeared from the world.
Only Lu Yuan is still there, but in his incessant recitation, his body is also blurred. In the end, it turned into a drop of Yuan Shen's life blood and fell into the sculpture.
"Boom!"
As soon as the sculpture moved, it shrank and turned into a human body.
"Who is the honorable driver? The two of us have no enmity with the honorable driver. Luo Chen's pupils shrank and asked.
"The ninth generation grandson of Blue Wind, Lu Yuan. The demonic boy said something that surprised Luo Qin.
"What? you...... Are you Lu Yuan? ......" Qin Ming was shocked.
"He was the embodiment of a drop of my life's blood. The strange boy said lightly.