Chapter 853 Golden Scale Tribe, the Power of Divine Willow Totem

"Roar--"

The ancestor of the mutant monster raised his head and roared, his dragon-like voice was majestic and powerful, and the sound waves suddenly became countless times more intense.

Sound waves impacted in all directions, explosions continued in the void, and figures flew out upside down, screaming and shouting.

"What happened?!"

"What happened to the ancestor of mutant monsters?"

Several great masters from the Xingyao Tianmen were standing in the distance, staring at the ancestor of mutant monsters.

I saw that the aura of the ancestor of the mutant monster was rising rapidly, getting stronger and stronger.

Its body began to exude a hazy and deep Tianmen aura, its broken body was recovering, its injuries were getting better, and its fallen scales had grown back and released a gleaming divine light, which was completely different from the dull scales before.

It raised its head and roared, its scarlet eyes like the blood moon, scanning the sky and the earth, and its murderous intent locked onto all the Xingyao-level Tianmen masters who had just besieged it.

All the masters were horrified and felt chills all over their bodies.

The expert from the White Scale Tribe said loudly: "Everyone, don't be fooled by this mutated monster. This is a flashback before death!"

"Brother Gusu, do you think what I'm saying is right?!" Brother Baihe gave the Gusu brother a small look.

"Yes, Brother Bai He is absolutely right!" Brother Gusu responded loudly and gave Brother Bai He a small look in return.

"Even if this monster doesn't return to its glory, it must have cast some secret technique. We won't let it go!"

Seeing that the other Xingyao-level Tianmen masters still had their eyes flickering, they stopped moving forward. The two of them held their swords and set an example for everyone. They stepped forward in unison and approached the ancestor of the mutant monsters.

"Uh-huh!"

The sword light fell like white snow, and a sharp and killing aura filled the air.

"Buzz!"

The sword struck across the sky like lightning, its edge surging with domineering force.

The ancestor of the mutant monster was suspended in the void, motionless, and fell down with one sword after another, hitting it on its body.

"Stab!"

It was a harsh grinding sound.

The sword fell on the scales of the ancestor of the mutant monsters, sending up long sparks and making a heart-wrenching sound.

However, the scales were not damaged at all.

"Can't break the defense?!"

Brother Gusu and Brother Baihe were shocked, felt bad, and hurriedly retreated.

"Huh~"

The ancestor of the mutant monster suddenly opened his mouth, sucked in the void, and turned into a black hole. The endless sucking force exploded and swept towards the two of them.

The two yelled in fear, and ran away with all their energy and blood. The ancestor of the mutant monster took one bite. The two struggled to escape in the black hole, but half of their bodies were still bitten off and eaten into the mouth of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

Only their waist-high upper bodies were left, and they escaped dripping with blood. They did not dare to stay behind and turned into two streams of light, rushing towards the end of the world.

The strength of the ancestor of the mutant monster was recovering and rising. It had not devoured two enemies in one bite. Its eyes were full of anger, and its strong murderous intent locked onto the others.

All around, the other Xingyao-level Tianmen masters suddenly changed their colors when they saw the two masters from the White Scale Tribe and the Yellow Phosphorus Tribe fleeing with serious injuries.

"No! Run away!"

They quickly fled in all directions.

on the hills.

The old village chief and others were lurking in hiding. When they saw the star-level masters from the White Scale Tribe and the Yellow Phosphorus Tribe bleeding into the sky in the void, they all turned pale with shock.

The old village chief whispered: "This ancestor of mutant monsters is so treacherous and sinister. In order to kill all enemies in one fell swoop, he even pretended to be seriously injured!"

Heizi said happily: "Yes, thanks to the senior priest who saw through its treacherous plan, otherwise if we had taken action just now, we would not have been able to escape the disaster!"

"Yes! Let's worship our senior wise ancestors."

"Ginger is still hotter than old. We still have a long way to go!"

Qingyuan and Maruko also sighed in unison.

When the old village chief heard this, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Let's retreat quickly!"

"Although we didn't get the Time Stone this time, nor did we get the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monsters, we captured an ancient prehistoric bull demon whose bloodline has completely returned to its ancestors, which can be considered a big gain!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone smiled and planned to evacuate quietly.

The ancestor of the mutant monster swung its head and tail, struck across the sky, and exploded the void. Only screams could be heard. It was unknown how many star-level masters were killed or maimed.

"Evil beast, seeking death!!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from a distant mountain top, the voice was old but extremely majestic.

The fleeing star-level master looked at the top of the mountain and found an old man standing there at some point, wearing a golden dragon robe and holding a dragon-subduing crutch.

"Oh my God, it's the Dragon Controller of the Golden Scale Tribe!"

"Senior Dragon Master, help me!"

A group of star-level experts shouted excitedly.

on the hills.

The lurking Heizi and others stopped, leaned over to observe, and asked in surprise: "Is the Golden Scale Tribe very strong?!"

The old village chief said solemnly and solemnly: "The Golden Scale Tribe is one of the ten tribes in the center of the wilderness. It is called the King Tribe because there are old monsters in their tribe who have reached the King-level Tianmen."

"These ten king tribes have a long heritage, especially the Golden Scale Tribe. The sacred willows they worship are like towering sacred trees. Their divine power is unparalleled and has given rise to all realms in the universe!"

"The Golden Scale Tribe uses the sacred willow as their totem and cultivates the power of the totem. Although I despise them, it is undeniable that the power of the totem they cultivated with the help of the sacred willow is extremely powerful."

The old village chief seemed to know a lot of things. When he talked about the Golden Scale Tribe, he gritted his teeth, looked disdainful and seemed to be very jealous.

The emotions are extremely complex.

Wanzi, Qingyuan and others were shaken when they heard it, and could not imagine the prosperous scene.

As for the central area of ​​​​the wilderness, they have never been there.

Heizi vowed in a simple voice: "I will definitely work hard to practice, advance to the Heavenly Gate of Kings as soon as possible, and lead our Black Scale Tribe to become the Tribe of Kings!"

On the top of a mountain in the distance.

The Dragon Controller of the Golden Scale Tribe gave a sharp shout, and then waved his hand and made a sharp palm seal, and the golden seal fell down.

The palm print is like the sky, getting bigger and bigger, covering half of the sky.

In the palm of my hand, there is a willow tree that holds the sky, glowing and swaying. The light of law and order fills the air, lingering in the vision of the universe and the heavens.

"boom"

This palm was like the creation of heaven and earth, causing most of the monster world to boil.

The void where the ancestor of the mutant monsters was was completely annihilated and turned into a primitive black hole.

The ancestor of mutant monsters breathed out the fire of hell and burned everything. At a glance, the sky was filled with fire and red light.

At this moment.

When the palm print struck, the divine willow in the palm swayed, emitting a hazy divine light, and the divine fire of hell was instantly extinguished.

The remaining power of the palm print was not lost, and it bombarded the huge body of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

The ancestor of the mutant monster screamed, and the scales on his body shattered and flew in all directions. His huge body rolled in the void due to severe pain, and his tail fell to the ground, sweeping across a large mountain range and collapsing.

on the hills.

Heizi said in horror: "Is this the power of Shenliu's totem? It feels more terrifying than the power of Tianmen!"

The old village chief's eyes were bright and he gritted his teeth and said: "A group of unscrupulous descendants only regard our ancestors as cultivation tools!"

"Nowhere in the universe can we find such unworthy descendants!"

When Heizi heard this, he turned to look at the old village chief and found that although he scolded him fiercely, he could not hide the look of jealousy and envy on his face.

I don’t know if I am envious of the power of the totem or the power of the divine willow.

Wanzi suddenly asked: "Senior sacrifice, if our sacred willow grows up, can we also use the sacred willow as a totem and cultivate the power of the totem?"

The old village chief's expression changed and he scolded: "Nonsense!"

"The sacred willow is the soul of our ancestor. In other words, the sacred willow is our ancestor Liu Changsheng. How can the ancestor be used for cultivation? We must worship it well and don't wait for it to grow old like those unfilial sons. The ancestors defied heaven and came back again, and they look great!"

When he said this last sentence, the old village chief's tone also became weak. Apparently, he didn't have much confidence in his ancestor's rebirth and return.

After all, it has been too long, and it has been millions of years since the death of human ancestor Liu Changsheng.

Although many people are persisting, there are also many people who have given up long ago, believing that the human ancestor Liu Changsheng has completely fallen.

In the void.

The war continues.

The ancestor of mutable monsters is completely at a disadvantage.

The Dragon Controlling Envoy of the Golden Scale Tribe was a master of the late Xingyao Tianmen. The ancestor of the mutant monsters was not invincible, but the Dragon Controlling Envoy relied on the power of Shenliu's totem. His combat power was unimaginable, and he was completely suppressed. The ancestor of mutant monsters.

He waved the Dragon Subduing Cane in his hand, shooting out a series of divine lights.

In the divine light, there is the shadow of a giant willow that reaches the sky.

The ancestor of the mutant monster raised his claws and tore into pieces the divine light, but was swept away by the shadow of the sky-high willow in the divine light. His flesh and blood were mangled, and he screamed repeatedly.

This is the totem power of Shenliu.

With the blessing of divine power, the lethality is greatly increased.

The old village chief saw this scene, his eyes lit up again, and said: "It seems that we are very likely to pick up one or two pieces of the flesh and blood of the ancestor of mutant monsters today!"

"Heizi, Wanzi, Qingyuan, you all spread out and pick them up quickly when you see the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monsters falling."

"When the time comes, we can return to the tribe and use the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutated monsters, combined with the ancient prehistoric bull demon, to refine the rare great medicinal liquid."

"yes!"

Heizi and the others immediately dispersed.

In fact, there are other experts in the wilderness around, who are also quietly acting to "pick up meat".

The divine light attack of the Dragon Controller was as sharp as a sword, and every time it was struck down, the ancestor of the mutant monster would be hit with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Although most of the flesh and blood were directly evaporated and destroyed by the divine power, some were left out, which was an advantage for everyone.

Behind the mountains.

Eight figures came sneakily.

They were a group of Daxia commandos. They were leaning over the rocks in the mountains, staring at the battle in the void, feeling the terrifying atmosphere, and they were trembling.

"To be honest, I have seen our ancestor War King take action, but it seems that it is not this monster!"

"Hey! Not to mention competing with this monster, even the big red-gold buffalo monster that was captured by a few humanoid monsters with scales on its body is not as good as our War King Ancestor!"

"Speaking of that big buffalo monster, it's really unlucky!"

"Hahaha, bad luck?! That's too crazy. When the sky is crazy, there will be rain, when people are crazy, there will be disaster, and when the monster is crazy, it's the same!"

"Hush! Silence!"

Captain Zhan Rukuang suddenly shouted in a low voice, looking at a big rock a thousand meters away with burning eyes.

There, a piece of mutated monster flesh fell down, and the black flesh was glowing with red light, flowing with the aura of law, and it was extremely fragrant.

"Meat! It's meat, captain!" The seven team members around him were all excited.

They ate the flesh and blood of lower-level monsters, and their cultivation level improved greatly. If they could eat the flesh and blood of this more terrifying monster in the void, they couldn't imagine how far their cultivation level would improve.

ps: There is one more chapter before dinner at 6.30

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