The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 477: The Power of the Ice Ancestral Talisman

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The sound of breaking wind echoed, and more than ten figures flew up from below.

"Guangyuan, what's going on?"

Fu Zu glanced at the surging black ocean and asked with a frown.

"Ancestor, it's like this..."

It was the helpless Li family head who was suddenly enlightened by the situation.

Yes, Fu Zu and his group of fifteen strong men, even if their cultivation has temporarily fallen, but the realm of Heavenly Supreme is still there. If they can use some taboo means, they will definitely be able to drive away the eighth-grade Supreme Wuliang Patriarch, or even severely injure him.

"I didn't expect that the Beilu Li family actually has such a stunning beauty. It would be a pity if we don't take her into the ancestor's room."

At the same time, the originally careless Wuliang Patriarch suddenly burst into a ball of light in his turbid eyes, and stared greedily and obscenely at the stunning white-dressed beauty beside Lin Dong.

Especially after Ling Qingzhu specialized in the power of the Supreme, her ethereal and holy temperament and fairy spirit perfectly aroused the desire of the lecherous old ancestor Wuliang.

On the other side.

"An eighth-grade supreme dared to come to my Beilu Li family to make trouble, let him get out of here, or he will be killed directly."

After listening to the description of the Li family head, Fu Zu said lightly.

As the strongest ancient person in the Tianxuan plane, a great ancestor, how could he have ever taken a small wheel-turning realm strongman into his heart?

If it were before, he would have slapped him to death.

Even if he is only a sixth-grade supreme now, he has the means to kill an eighth-grade supreme.

His Fu Zu is not only strong in refining weapons, but also in fighting power.

Otherwise, why can he compete with the Demon King to this extent?

"Yes, ancestor, Guangyuan will do it now."

The Li family head was excited when he heard it. Finally, there is a strong man to support the family!

"Li Guangyuan, I have changed my mind. As long as you are willing to hand over that beauty, the Beilu Li family will not have to pay tribute this year. How about that?"

Before the head of the Li family could speak, the face of the Wuliang Patriarch flushed with a strange blush, and he suppressed his excitement and pointed at Ling Qingzhu.

He had been coveting the beauty for a long time, but he still had to act like a disgusting master. It was really disgusting.

The head of the Li family followed the direction of the Wuliang Patriarch and almost laughed out loud.

After the introduction of Fu Zu, he already knew the identities of the people.

Lin Dong was the only one of the fifteen people who was at the same level as the ancestor.

And Ling Qingzhu and Ying Huanhuan, the two beauties, were both Lin Dong's wives.

The Wuliang Patriarch was so blind that he asked for the wife of the Tianzhizun in front of Lin Dong. I'm afraid he didn't know how to write the word death.

Even if someone's cultivation level temporarily fell, there are ten thousand ways to kill you.

"Li Guangyuan, this is the ancestor's praise for you, don't say that the ancestor didn't give you..."

The strange silence of the head of the Li family was interpreted as cowardice by the Wuliang ancestor, who immediately struck while the iron was hot.

At the moment when the Wuliang ancestor pointed at him, the beautiful woman with a veil on her face and standing on the green lotus frowned slightly, as if her clear eyes were polluted by something dirty.

"Kill him immediately, otherwise don't even think about entering my room again in the future."

The veiled beauty opened her red lips slightly, and said with a hint of anger.

"Yes, madam."

Lin Dong smiled softly when he heard the words, and his figure disappeared strangely.

"Head, can Lin Dong handle this matter?"

A careless chuckle suddenly came from behind, and the head of the Li family was overjoyed, and immediately led the clan leaders to retreat behind his own ancestor, Fu Zu.

"Boy, who are you? You have already reached the level of a sixth-rank supreme at such a young age, which is indeed good, but it is best not to risk your life for something you don't want to be involved in."

The Wuliang Patriarch looked at this unknown boy who appeared out of nowhere with dissatisfaction.

"How can you say it is irrelevant? Let me introduce myself. I am Tianxuan Lin Dong. The one you just fell in love with is my wife."

Lin Dong bowed happily, without any expression of joy or anger.

"Oh, so that beautiful woman is your wife, that's even easier. Boy, quickly offer her up, and I, the ancestor, can guarantee you great wealth."

The Wuliang Patriarch was delighted when he heard this, and ordered with the airs of the master of the continent.

"Ancestor Wuliang, right? You won't be so lucky if you fall into my hands. You're asking for death, don't blame others."

The smile on Lin Dong's face gradually faded. He was not interested in talking nonsense with a dead man. He suddenly put his hands together and quickly formed a seal: "Ice Ancestor Talisman, Nine Iceberg Prison!"

"Buzz!"

A sudden chill surged in the sky, and it was rapidly compressed into nine iceberg prisons that were thousands of feet high and rumbled down. Even the space had a tendency to freeze faintly. Large pieces of ice crystals and crystal clusters of derivatives were all over the void.

"How dare you, a small sixth-grade supreme dare to attack this ancestor!!"

The Wuliang ancestor, who felt offended, was furious. Without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely.

"Big Wave Breaking Palm!"

A huge black hand suddenly broke through the sea surface, mixed with amazing corrosive power, and went against the trend to meet the nine iceberg prisons that came in an instant, but was instantly frozen by the bone-chilling ice.

"Asshole! The Netherworld Trident!"

After failing to achieve any success with his first strike, the Wuliang Patriarch calmly stomped his foot on the Netherworld Sea. The black sea surged rapidly, condensing into a dark trident several thousand feet long that rushed out violently.

"Bang!!!"

The shocking energy shock wave swept away wantonly, and the hatred-filled blow of the Wuliang Patriarch finally barely broke the nine huge iceberg prisons, and the ice blocks fell all over the sky.

"Boy, do you see this? This is an eighth-grade supreme strongman..."

The Wuliang Patriarch waved his sleeves and drove away the ice blocks that blocked his vision.

"Idiot! Lotus Realm!"

Lin Dong, who had already completed the seal, smiled coldly. Everything just now was just a preparation for this move.

The sky was filled with chills, and a huge ice lotus suddenly emerged from the black sea under the feet of the Wuliang Patriarch, which was extremely delicate.

"Crack! Crack!"

While freezing all the seawater he summoned, ice vines with dense barbs surged out from the ice lotus, instantly binding the Wuliang Patriarch tightly, and countless barbs pierced into his body crazily, causing him to scream.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Eighth-Rank Supreme Wuliang Patriarch was easily captured alive.

"I didn't want to kill you, so why did you come to me?"

Lin Dong curled his lips, raised his arm and locked the Wuliang Patriarch who was trapped by countless ice vines.

"No! Your Excellency, this is a misunderstanding. I, Wuliang, am willing to retreat, willing to surrender, willing to apologize..."

The pale-faced Wuliang Patriarch shook his head and begged for mercy frantically.

He never thought that in just one minute after the battle, he, a veteran Eighth-Rank Supreme, had been defeated by a Sixth-Rank junior.

"That won't do. This is what my wife wants."

The good man Lin Dong shook his head, and his palm suddenly clenched in the horrified eyes of Wuliang Patriarch.

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