Chapter 3127 Wanting to Kill the Ancestral God
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"The Ancestral God has arrived and we are in big trouble."
As a huge roar erupted, there was a terrifying force that surpassed the pressure of the Chaos Saint. This force was so vast that even the Enlightenment Tree trembled.
This is the arrival of the ancestral god of the chaotic world of Panyu, the half-step master.
Xiang Yang couldn't move. His face was extremely pale. He raised his head and looked at the chaotic and empty sky, as if he saw a supreme god descending. A terrifying and boundless power descended. It was Xiang Yang's true form of Pangu. Even those who have reached the level of Xiaocheng cannot bear the pressure and crack open, blood spurting out like crazy.
"Master, if you have any other means, use it as soon as possible, otherwise we will be dead."
Beside Xiang Yang, Wu Daoshu said with a trembling voice.
However, Xiang Yang could not move or even speak. At this moment, many magic weapons emerged from Xiang Yang's body, but they had no effect.
Although the power of these magic weapons of his is very powerful, they do not surpass the level of the Chaos Treasures, and they are still unable to resist the power of the Half-Step Master.
"Boss is in big trouble now."
In Xiang Yang's dantian, Lao Wan and Xiao Ling were also suppressed by this coercion, their expressions were very ugly, but they were able to take action.
"Xiao Ling, the Qiankun Fortune Cauldron has a greater effect on the boss, so if it is really necessary, you take the boss and the fragments of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell to break through the chaos and escape."
Lao Wan said to Xiao Ling in a deep voice.
"Are you going to blow yourself up?"
Xiao Ling's expression changed drastically.
"Yes, although the Myriad Calamity Bell has transformed into a real step, if it explodes, it will be enough to severely damage the half-step master. When the time comes, you can escape with the fragments of the Myriad Calamity Bell and the boss. This is the only way. There is a way.”
Lao Wan said in a deep voice.
Xiao Ling was silent after hearing this. He knew that, as Lao Wan said, this was the best choice. The realm of half-step master was really too strong, and it was definitely not something Yasheng could compete with. Xiang Although Yang has used all his strategies and has endless information,
There was also the Enlightenment Tree whose combat power was comparable to that of the Chaos Saint. Only then did the three Chaos Saints be destroyed.
However, what came this time was one of the rulers of the entire chaotic world of Panyu, an existence in the realm of half-step ruler, equivalent to the chaotic heaven of a large world.
Xiang Yang absolutely cannot escape. Only the self-destruction power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell can cause harm to that ancestral god.
"Wait a minute, get ready, and remember to take away the fragments of the Bell of Tribulations. With your ability, you may be able to recast the Bell of Tribulations." Lao Wan said in a deep voice.
"Um."
Xiao Ling did not refute, he knew that this was the best solution.
Ever since, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell was accumulating power in Xiang Yang's body, and Lao Wan also directly entered the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell. If there was an irresistible crisis, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell would naturally explode.
"Old man, have you left a clone in me, the kind of clone that can fight against a half-step master? If not, I will hate you to death this time."
Xiang Yang didn't know the decision of Lao Wan and Xiao Ling. He murmured in his heart. At the same time, his true spirit kept communicating with the river of destiny. At this moment, all his hopes were on the river of destiny.
Although he thought about relying on the clone left by his grandfather to resist the ancestor gods, he also knew that this was an unrealistic situation. No matter how powerful he thought his master was, a clone could not stop the same level. The ancestor god.
Only the river of destiny is the key to his escape this time.
"Pangu's true form, the descendant of Lord Wanjie, the descendant of Old Chixue..."
At the same time, along with a voice that seemed to be whispering to himself, a figure with a terrifying aura appeared in the chaotic void.
Although he was just standing there casually, the entire Chaos Void seemed to be worshiping him, the entire Chaos was trembling, and the Chaos Avenue was cheering for him.
He is the true supreme ancestor god, a half-step master.
Xiang Yang was frightened after hearing what the other party said. He believed that he had killed the two Chaos Saints in time, so that the two guys did not spread the news about him.
However, this ancestral god actually recognized himself the moment he saw him, which shows the terror of this supreme ancestral god.
"what to do?"
Xiang Yang was anxious, but he couldn't move. This time, it was the biggest dilemma he had ever encountered. His life was in danger, and he might be killed by the other party if he was not careful.
"Little guy, surrender to me. I will spare your life, and I will also train you to become an ancestral god, or even a supreme ruler."
At this time, this ancestral god spoke.
As his words fell, Xiang Yang felt that he had regained his ability to move. He blinked and looked at the ancestral god with curiosity.
This ancestral god looks no different from a normal person. Even though Xiang Yang feels that the other person is a real master of chaos, when he looks at him directly, he looks like an ordinary old man. Similar to Taozu.
However, it is this person who looks like an ordinary old man, but he is a half-step master and a truly supreme power.
Although he has regained his ability to move and even all the power in his body has not been restrained, Xiang Yang does not relax at all. He knows that since the other party dares to let him recover everything, he has seen everything about him and is not worried at all. Do it yourself.
"Ahem, Xiang Yang has met senior."
Xiang Yang coughed lightly and saluted the ancestor god.
"Young man, you are very good. You have extraordinary talents. You can cultivate into the true body of Pangu, and you can also complete the immortal body. You are even the descendant of Chi Xue. This is enough to prove that you have the status of a master. If If you can surrender to me, I am willing to accept you as a disciple and help you become the supreme master."
This ancestral god said calmly.
While saying this, he took a step forward and was opposite Xiang Yang in an instant.
Although he didn't do anything to take action, Xiang Yang was very nervous, and even the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell almost couldn't help but rush out.
Although Xiang Yang was nervous, he suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a soft smile, "Senior, you are joking. Since you know my background, you should understand that even if I want to betray Pangu Chaos World and turn to you, you You’re not worried, are you?”
Yes, if Xiang Yang readily agreed to this ancestral god and said that he would surrender to him, if he agreed too readily, everyone would doubt Xiang Yang's motives.
However, just because of Xiang Yang's words, the Supreme Ancestor God laughed out loud, "If you agree too quickly, I will directly destroy you, but since you can say these words, Prove that you are not the kind of person who can betray anyone at any time for the sake of life and death. In this case, I like you even more."
"Ahem..."
Xiang Yang blinked and whispered, "Senior's cultivation has reached the realm of the Ancestral God, that is, a half-step master. Do you think there is anyone in the chaos who can be your opponent?"
"oh?"
This ancestral god obviously did not expect that Xiang Yang would suddenly say this. He glanced at Xiang Yang in surprise, and then said with a smile, "Although there are not many half-step masters in the chaos, there are also many, such as the people in Pangu's chaotic world. Hongjun and Chi Xue are all in this realm..."
"You mean, you are no match for my master and Dao Ancestor, so you want to attack them by forcing me?" Xiang Yang said.
While saying this, he felt a little nervous, in case this old guy didn't play his cards according to common sense and really wanted to hit him by forcing him to surrender. After hearing what he said, he became angry and slapped him with the palm of his hand. If he dies, wouldn’t he suffer a big loss?
"Little guy, do you think I am something you can inspire?"
This ancestral god looked at Xiang Yang with a half-smile.
"There's a show."
After hearing this, Xiang Yang felt happy in his heart, with a serious look on his face, "Senior, you can also say that I am a provocative general, but this is indeed what I think in my heart. Being invincible is the most lonely thing, especially for people like us. For a genius, it is the most painful thing.”
While speaking, he sighed and said, "Not to mention super strong men like senior, even I sometimes think about cultivating a strong man who is evenly matched with me to fight against me..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the ancestral god say with a half-smile, "Boy, what do you want to say, let me train you to become a half-step master, let you act as my opponent, and then compete Only under this pressure can I break through and become the master?"
Old fox!
Xiang Yang cursed angrily in his heart. This old guy really couldn't look at the other party with normal people's thinking. Before he finished speaking, the other party guessed what he was thinking.
Because of this, Xiang Yang felt that he was in a bit of trouble.
He blinked. Although the other party guessed what he was thinking, he still said loudly, "So, after you see that I am the descendant of the three half-step masters, are you afraid that I will grow up?" Threaten you?"
"Boy, I said that the method of provoking generals is useless to me."
The Ancestral God laughed dumbly, "You have killed three Chaos Saints in the Chaos World of Panyu. I will never let you go easily. Unless you surrender, you will definitely die."
Although his tone was calm and without any murderous intent, Xiang Yang could hear the firmness in his words. The other party gave him no choice at all. As long as he refused to surrender, obviously, the other party would really He will directly kill himself.
"The trouble is big. Is it true that the genius of my generation is going to fall into this chaotic world?"
Xiang Yang muttered to himself.
"Boss, the self-destruction power of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell is enough to hurt the opponent." Lao Wan said firmly.
"Don't mess around."
Xiang Yang quickly comforted Lao Wan, "You must not mess around until the last moment, before I die, otherwise you will be responsible if something goes wrong later."
Although he didn't want to die, he was definitely not the kind of person who would sacrifice those around him in exchange for his own life.
Although Lao Wan is just the weapon spirit of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Bell, Xiang Yang has long regarded Lao Wan, Xiao Ling and other weapon spirits as his own after being together for such a long time. How could he let Lao Wan sacrifice?
He no longer paid attention to Lao Wan, but calculated in his mind how he should escape.
"Zhantian draws his sword. If I have the power of the Chaos Saint, although I won't be able to kill the opponent, I can at least injure the opponent, right?"
Then, while Xiang Yang was thinking about it, he put the tree of enlightenment into his body directly in front of the ancestor god and said in a deep voice, "Give me all your power. Today, I will chop the ancestor god with my sword."
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