Chapter 372: Suppressing the Martial Ancestor, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Dao’s Back-Up Plan

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The flag in Wang Zongfeng's hand waved, sweeping away the void, and strands of dazzling runes enveloped the space where Martial Ancestor was.

Even with the reincarnation-level Taoist weapon in his hand, Wang Zongfeng did not dare to be careless in the slightest. If the Martial Ancestor broke out again and hurt God, it would be his dereliction of duty.

Wu Anzu closed his eyes, knowing that he was doomed.

Sighing in his heart, he opened his eyes again. There was no anger, no unwillingness to lose. He looked at Lin Xuan, this young man who was too young, this man who single-handedly destroyed the ancestral court he built.

"This is...the proud son of Heaven"

He suddenly felt yearning and asked softly: "What is the world like?"

He is like a frog at the bottom of a well, longing for the secrets of heaven and earth, and to resolve the regrets in his heart.

Lin Xuan did not refuse to answer this question. He and Martial Ancestor were not enemies. To be honest, he was still an intruder.

It's just that the positions are different. In this world, there is no right or wrong, only mutual interests.

"The vast world, the boundless universe, all the heavens and all the races, there are the world's most top Taoist traditions, the collision of Taoism, the competition of geniuses, countless resources and treasures, magnificent and gorgeous"

"The Eight Desolate Divine Realms are also Daqian, but they are just an insignificant place in Daqian, not even Hengsha."

Lin Xuan said slowly, a magnificent picture of the heavens was revealed in front of Martial Ancestor. The beginning of the martial arts, the ninth level of body tempering, the end of the martial arts, the nine steps to immortality. There were various racial bloodlines that the Martial Ancestor had never seen before, and some were born with them. Saint, a monster and freak who was born into immortality, and a genius giant who holds the destiny and ascends to the world.

Some people are approaching with swords, and some are standing with swords. Their auras are all more powerful than ever before. A gaze splits the sea of ​​stars, a wisp of aura suppresses ten thousand ways, and the paths they practice are as bright as ever.

"It turns out that the roads outside are so wide..."

Wu Zu said from the bottom of his heart that the reason why they wanted to snatch the precious inheritance from the outside world was probably just the inheritance of an inconspicuous casual cultivator in the heavens, but it was regarded as a treasure by them.

The most powerful genius in Bahuang, or he, is just an ordinary member of the outside world.

"It's in vain that I call myself Martial Ancestor. How arrogant is this?"

Wu Zu laughed at himself, he was fascinated by the vastness of the outside world.

"Your Excellency should also be a great religious force from outside the region."

Wu Zu suddenly spoke.

Lin Xuan nodded, Xuantian Holy Land was indeed one of the top forces in the world.

"In this way, the defeat will not be unjust"

Wu Zu stood up with his legs crossed, his black hair shawl, and his thin and thin body with powerful divine patterns emerging at this moment. His whole figure was like a blazing fire, burning everything about him.

He did not hesitate to bombard the rune barrier formed by the flag. The terrifying shock caused his fist to collapse, his body to collapse, and his soul to be shattered, but he still punched until the last moment.

"Since I am the Martial Ancestor, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will fight for my own way until the last moment."

"Until...the soul is gone!"

The endless flames burned out, leaving a fist mark that appeared on the flag held by the king.

"A Taoist from the Middle Thousand Worlds is really not that easy to deal with."

Wang Gongfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the nearly collapsed flag, and smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid Lao Bai's natal magic weapon will have to be recast."

If Martial Ancestor persists in counting his breaths, he may not even be able to suppress a nine-turn reincarnation level Taoist weapon.

Lin Xuan looked at the place where Martial Ancestor disappeared, stretched out his right hand, burst out the brightest light, blocked the sky, and grabbed it suddenly.

All the creatures in the Eight Desolate Divine Realms felt that the ground beneath their feet was shaking violently, rivers were flowing, mountains were collapsing, and it seemed as if the sky was falling apart.

This scene made all the creatures in the Eight Desolate God Realms extremely frightened, and they had no idea what was happening.

Wang Gongfeng didn't care about the Taoist weapon in his hand. It wasn't his Taoist weapon anyway. He looked at Lin Xuan attentively. He could see that Lin Xuan was fighting with the Eight Desolate God Realm at this moment!

In the space in front of Lin Xuan, a crack appeared. In the crack was a terrifying gaze, without any emotion, with countless Dao Xuan and Xuan Dao imprints spread all over it, like a dense spider web.

"Heavenly Consciousness!"

Wang Zongfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, the world here is growing so fast, the way of heaven has given birth to thinking consciousness!

At the moment when the consciousness of heaven appeared, thousands of strange phenomena emerged in the Immortal Palace behind Lin Xuan. The eyes of heaven extended from the consciousness of heaven were covered. All the major original magics were displayed one after another, controlling the heavens and heading directly towards the heaven. Eyes suppressed and left.

He wants to completely refine the Eye of Heaven!

Wang Zongfeng reacted, waving the flag in his hand, and a ravine appeared directly in the void, cutting off the world and perception.

All things screamed, and all the living beings in the Eight Desolate Divine Realms vaguely felt that there was an extra 'Heaven' above their heads, a 'Heaven' that could decide their life or death with just one word!

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At the other end, outside the void, in the vast universe, there are two figures shining brightly, like eternal gods, eternal and immortal.

They are the worshipers of the Heavenly Court who stayed outside the void. There are barriers all around, covering the heaven and the earth. The two worshipers of the Heavenly Court are guarding here to prevent accidents.

In the distant direction, there are vast stars, and there is also a vast world. One after another, their eyes look towards the direction of the Sea of ​​Nothingness, but they quickly look back.

"Those are two Heavenly Lords of the Reincarnation Realm. Their auras are really too terrifying."

"What happened on the other side of the Sea of ​​Nothingness that actually attracted such a big shot to come?"

"I heard that there is great terror in the Sea of ​​Nothingness. Even the Lord of Jupiter did not come back after he stepped into it twenty years ago."

"Perhaps there is some treasure on the other side of the Sea of ​​Nothingness that attracts such a big shot."

Many powerful people speculated one after another and were extremely greedy.

But after looking at the two figures who looked like eternal gods, they both fell silent.

In the realm of reincarnation, among the heavens, he is titled Heavenly Lord!

Although there are some strong men in the reincarnation realm among them, none of them have reached the peak of the nine-turn reincarnation realm. One of these existences is equivalent to a small forbidden area, which is enough to sweep them all.

"There is movement in the Sea of ​​Nothingness!"

There was an ancient power in the starry sky looking intently at the other shore, where there seemed to be a figure crossing the sea of ​​nothingness.

........

"Father, I will definitely avenge you!"

A man who was very similar to Martial Ancestor was flying across the sea of ​​​​emptiness, seeming to be avoiding some kind of terrifying existence.

He is Wu Zu's biological heir.

While he was training in the Sea of ​​Nothingness, he felt the call of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Dao and the aura of the Martial Ancestor gradually dissipating. He had to carry half of the Heavenly Dao's luck away from the Eight Desolate God's Domain and go to Daqian, waiting for the completion of his cultivation in the future. With one order, Ten Ten Thousand Heavenly Soldiers return to the Eight Desolate Divine Realms to take back everything they own!