Chapter 353 Ancestor Jiangzhu
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Looking at the corpses on the ground on Liuren Mountain, none of the other people from the ten sects, three caves and five mountains, and two major branches dared to speak, and no one even dared to breathe.
In the sky, dark clouds are gathering, the sun has long disappeared, twilight is falling, and darkness is getting closer.
Silence, boundless silence.
Silence, endless silence.
The silence here shrouded everyone's heart, causing everyone to fall into an endless fear.
The ancient breeze is standing in the sky.
The white clothes that looked like snow were simple and clean, without a trace of blood.
The black hair was dancing in the wind on that stern face, and a pair of stern eyes swept across the scene. His stern eyes were domineering and cold, shocking the heart and soul. No one dared to look at him, but anyone who touched him All of them lowered their heads in fear.
"Who's coming?"
His voice came, not loud or powerful, but it shocked everyone in the room.
Who's coming?
The head of Feng Hui was killed suddenly by three palms, more than a dozen elders in the Nascent Soul realm were strangled by one move, and more than ten thousand Feng Hui disciples suffered countless casualties.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to come?
The answer is yes.
No one dares.
At this time.
A figure cut through the void and came roaring.
He was an old man wearing purple clothes and having a somewhat fat figure.
The old man came riding the wind, his spiritual energy was as vast as the sea, his brilliance was ever-changing, and his momentum was particularly astonishing.
Many people in the venue did not know the old man, but those who knew him were shocked when they saw the old man.
The old man is none other than the ancestor of Jiangzhu Mountain, Taoist name Nanqing Zhenren. He is a Yuanying old monster who has practiced for more than three thousand years. His spiritual power is truly unfathomable.
Not every Nascent Soul master who has practiced for thousands of years is qualified to be called an old monster.
Only the Yuanying of the Zi Mansion is qualified to be called an old monster after he begins to 'change'.
This is a hurdle.
It is a hurdle that many Nascent Soul masters cannot reach, and it is also a barrier.
If you can't cross this barrier, your cultivation will stop here. Once you cross it, Yuanying can change endlessly. With every subsequent change, your spiritual power will skyrocket. It is no exaggeration to say that every Yuanying old monster's The spiritual power is as vast and powerful as the ocean.
As we all know, this ancestor of Jiangzhu was already a famous master in the Sifang Region before the catastrophe.
Almost all older people have heard of his name.
Relying on the transformation of the Nascent Soul, vast spiritual power, and mystical skills, it is easy to kill thousands of people with a wave of his hand. He slaughtered a whole family and destroyed a sect. This ancestor of Jiangzhu was also a well-known big figure in the four directions at that time, the most glorious one. During the battle, he once used Dahai Wuliang's Tongxuan martial arts to wipe out thousands of troops on the spot, which was very terrifying.
No matter what.
Back then, he offended King Chixiao and was hanged for three days and three nights. From then on, he went into seclusion and rarely appeared in public for five hundred years. 【爱↑去△小↓说△网W wW.Ai Qu】
If Xiao Fan, the successor disciple of Jiangzhu Mountain, hadn't sacrificed the letter talisman, I'm afraid this old Yuanying monster who had been living in seclusion for many years would not have rushed over in such a hurry.
"What's going on! What the hell... happened here!"
Ancestor Jiangzhu rushed over and looked at the unparalleled casualties of more than 10,000 people from the Fenghui sect on the ground. Even though he had practiced for three thousand years, he was a murderous master back then. He couldn't help but be shocked by this scene.
"Ancestor! Ancestor!"
When Xia Pan'er saw Ancestor Jiangzhu, she was excited and worried, and rushed over desperately.
"Xiaolian, are you... okay?"
When Ancestor Jiangzhu saw Xia Pan'er, a hanging stone in his heart fell to the ground. Then he remembered something and asked, "Where is Xiao Fan."
"Senior Brother Xiao Fan..."
Xia Pan'er threw herself into Ancestor Jiangzhu's arms, not knowing how to speak.
"Ancestor, Ancestor..."
Someone called out to his ancestor. Ancestor Jiangzhu looked over and found that the person calling him had his arms and limbs all mangled with blood. Only his head and body were left standing in a pool of blood. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Xiao Fan.
"Fan'er!"
Seeing his disciple Xiao Fan, Ancestor Jiangzhu arrived in an instant, his eyes suddenly turned red. After checking, he found that not only were Xiao Fan's limbs blurred, but his cultivation was also ruined, and he only had one breath left.
"Who did it! Which bastard did it? I want to destroy his whole family!"
Wow!
Ancestor Jiangzhu was so angry that the brilliance all over his body flashed crazily, and the billowing spiritual energy exploded, rising into the sky like a tsunami. The spiritual energy in the sky collapsed instantly, and the entire Liuren Mountain was shaken violently. The shaking and violent roar made people dizzy.
"Senior Nanqing, it's him! It was the demon who moved it!"
"Ancestor Jiangzhu, this evil spirit has killed many of our disciples, you must seek justice for us!"
"Ancestor, more than 10,000 people in the Fenghui sect were killed by this evil spirit. You, old man, must kill him!"
"Old senior, Mr. Shi Tong was also killed by evil spirits. Please take action quickly and kill the evil spirits!"
People from the ten sects, three caves and five mountains immediately gathered around, as if grasping at straws, angrily denounced Gu Qingfeng's crimes.
As soon as it was heard that more than 10,000 people from the Feng Hui sect were killed by Gu Qingfeng, even Mr. Shi Tong was killed.
Ancestor Jiangzhu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his eyes glared, and he suppressed the shock in his heart. He looked at Gu Qingfeng in the sky. The more he looked at it, the deeper his frown became. The more he looked at it, the more horrified he was in his eyes. His face became more unnatural.
"who are you!"
With a whoosh, Ancestor Jiangzhu flew into the air, stared at Gu Qingfeng, and spoke in a stern voice.
"Are you Nan Qing?"
Gu Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him, and asked lightly: "Nanqing from Jiangzhu Mountain?"
"I am Nanqing from Jiangzhu Mountain!"
Although the Jiangzhu Ancestor was angry, he did not take action in time. After all, he had practiced for three thousand years and was naturally not an impulsive person. A young man with a cultivation base in the Zi Mansion had wiped out more than ten thousand people from the Feng Hui Sect, even though he was an old monster from Yuanying. Have to be afraid.
certainly.
Fear is fear.
It's just fear.
It's far from being afraid. Over the past three thousand years, Ancestor Jiangzhu has traveled all over the world. He has killed at least a hundred thousand people. He has also killed many monsters, monsters, and geniuses. Pointing at Gu Qingfeng, He shouted: "You bastard, why do you want to kill my Jiangzhushan disciples!"
"If you kill me, you will kill me. How will you treat me?"
"You bastard!" Ancestor Jiangzhu stared at you in a sinister manner and said through gritted teeth, "I think you are looking for death!"
"Ah!"
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth and he said: "Nan Qing, do you have the courage?"
For some reason, looking at the evil smile on the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, Nan Qing felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. Especially when he touched Gu Qingfeng's dark eyes, it even made his soul a little afraid. .
"You bastard! Who are you?"
Nan Qing was afraid and a little apprehensive.
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