Chapter 912: Unworthy Descendants, Drink the Blood of Our Ancestors Together (2 Chapters in 1)

Everyone wants to improve their cultivation and strength.

This is also one of the purposes for them coming to this world.

Now, a bull monster with such powerful energy and blood is here, and everyone is excited.

Ancestor Chonglou smiled slightly and said: "In that case, I will become a butcher today and slaughter a cow once!"

"Ancestor is mighty!" Wutian's clone, Liu Changshou and others cheered in unison.

Qingsu was also overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly led the way.

At the same time, he gave a wink to the tribesmen around him and asked them to return to the tribe immediately, greet the tribesmen in the tribe well, so as not to leak anything, and be ready to activate the formation ban at any time.

Qingsu continued to lead everyone towards the tribe.

"Fellow Taoists, do you know what kind of cow this cow is?" Qingsu asked deliberately on the way, with a mysterious look on his face.

Wutian's clone was curious: "What kind of cow?!"

Qingsu whispered: "It's an ancient prehistoric bull demon with ancestral bloodline and extremely high grade."

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath.

The Liu family, their ancient family, is not a cow without bloodline, but it is absolutely unimaginable to return to the ancient prehistoric cow demon.

"Such a great guy, wouldn't it be a pity to kill him? Wouldn't it be very honorable to use him for transportation?" Liu Changshou asked doubtfully.

Qingsu was startled, but he couldn't let the cow be rescued by this group of people.

That's a big deal.

So, he hurriedly explained: "This cow has a cruel and cruel temperament, and has brain problems. It does not recognize people and likes to kill. Therefore, it cannot be tamed and can only eat meat."

"Here in our country, cattle like this are called... well... called beef cattle!"

"Beef cow?"

"Yes, they are beef cattle. Cows that are specially raised to eat meat. We have raised this cow for more than 100,000 years. We have raised it since my grandfather's generation. We have to eat a hundred kilograms of it every day. An elixir that is 100,000 years old”

Qingsu explained, becoming more serious the more he spoke, and in the end, he almost believed it.

Wutian's clone and others secretly clicked their tongues after hearing this.

"You have to eat one hundred kilograms of elixir that is one hundred thousand years old in one day. You are worthy of being a beef cow!"

"The bloodline has returned to the ancestors, a rare ancient prehistoric bull demon. You can imagine how nourishing its flesh and blood is."

"Yes, if you eat this kind of beef, you won't have any problems improving your cultivation."

Several people discussed, their eyes full of excitement.

Patriarch Chonglou couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this.

He also wants to eat beef.

The pace quickened and he walked towards Shenliu.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the tallness of Shenliu, and there is a majestic and majestic atmosphere of the vicissitudes of time blowing against your face.

Like the thick tree body in the mountains, the bark is like a horned dragon, and the branches are like a giant python. The tree is towering, with lush branches and leaves, but they are all withered and yellow leaves.

The wind blows, and the yellow leaves are fluttering, as if yellow autumn rain is falling.

It is so beautiful that it is like a holy land in a fairyland.

Ancestor Chonglou stared at Shenliu, his eyes full of doubts.

According to the aura tracking, the source of ancestor Liu Changsheng's aura was indeed in this tree, but when he came to it and sensed it carefully, he found nothing.

"Strange, could it be that the induction is wrong?!"

"It's impossible for our ancestors to hide from me."

Ancestor Chonglou was confused.

He walked around Shenliu, the fingers in his sleeves quietly pinching the secret techniques, and deeply sensed the breath of his ancestors.

beside.

Wutian's clone, Liu Changshou, and a group of seven elder-level heroes pointed at the bull's head surrounding the root of the tree, their eyes filled with wonder and shock.

now.

They could clearly see the endless thunder of law and order hanging down from the sacred willow, rumbling down like a waterfall in the sea, bombarding the cow below.

Such an attack, they can sense the aura and know that the lethality is absolutely terrifying, making them all feel horrified and frightened.

However.

What surprised them was that the cow didn't appear to be injured at all.

The endless thunder of law and order struck it down, but it was unharmed and still had its eyes squinted, as if it was asleep.

"Is this cow really a beef cow? It's amazing!"

"And this tree is a little weird too."

Wutian's clone exclaimed.

The cow was suppressed in the sacred willow, and most of its body was invisible. It looked like a cow's head growing out of the roots of the tree, which was particularly strange.

Its head is densely covered with purple-gold scales. The closer you get, the more clearly you can feel its evil aura and murderous intent, as well as its breathtaking majesty.

This majesty is actually a bit stronger than that of Chonglou Patriarch.

And its cultivation aura was hidden due to cunning intentions, and no one noticed it.

"Fellow Taoists, you kill the cow first, and I will prepare the disaster and ingredients for you. Then we will eat beef stew."

Qingsu looked at the big buffalo monster with some fear, made an excuse, and hurried away.

Everyone was focused on the big buffalo monster and did not notice Qingsu's fearful look.

At this moment.

An elder couldn't bear it any longer and came out and said, "I can see that this cow's defense is amazing. It can't be killed with conventional methods."

"However, it's a coincidence that I have an extremely sharp knife that can cut through all things, even laws and order. Let me kill the cow!"

"If I can't kill him, let Ancestor try again."

This elder was very confident. With a flash of light in his hand, a magic sword appeared. In an instant, the blade cut into pieces the void.

Liu Changshou and others took a few steps back and cleared the space.

Wutian's clone frowned slightly, feeling unspeakably uneasy.

As Death Smoke, he is more sensitive to danger than others.

Involuntarily, he took a few steps back.

Liu Changgui was a die-hard fan of Wutian's clone. When he saw Wutian's clone retreating, he was puzzled, but he also retreated.

Liu Changshou and others were slightly ahead.

The ancestor of Chonglou is still using the secret method to sense the divine willow and looking for his ancestor Liu Changsheng.

"Kill! Kill the cow!"

The elder suddenly roared, and the sword formed an arc, lighting up a white light, cutting through the void, shattering, and slashing straight towards the bull's head.

tree roots.

Yang Shou'an closed his eyes, as if he was pretending to be asleep, but he was actually practicing the "Ancient Monk's Body Refining Magic" taught by his ancestors.

A group of people came in front, but he didn't pay attention.

Yang Shouan didn't open his eyes until there was a sharp sound of piercing the air above his head and a murderous intention approaching.

"Uh-huh!"

The Eyes of the Blood Moon instantly lit up, and terrifying murderous intent rushed out like an endless hurricane of ferocious energy. A murderous intent countless times more terrifying than the elder rumbled out.

"ah--"

Then the elder screamed, and his whole body was swept away by this murderous intention. His body flew upside down involuntarily. When he was in the air, he exploded and turned into a rain of blood.

The soul was annihilated and completely perished.

The knife in his hand also shattered on the ground with a click.

In the eyes of Yang Shou'an, a star-level Tianmen master, Half-step Changshengtian is weaker than an ant and cannot even withstand murderous intent.

Liu Changshou and the others who were in the front changed their expressions and backed away in horror.

However, they were also affected by the killing machine, and they vomited blood and flew backwards. Fortunately, they were far away, so they did not explode and fall.

Wutian's clone and Liu Changgui, who were far away, retreated immediately upon seeing this, very alert.

not far away.

The ancestor of Chonglou was awakened by Yang Shou'an's murderous intent and looked back. He suddenly turned around and struck out with a palm, directly hitting Yang Shou'an's bull head.

"boom"

The palm print created a mushroom cloud and shattered Yang Shou'an's murderous intention.

But Yang Shou'an's bull head was intact, waiting for the eyes of the blood moon, looking at the Chonglou ancestor coldly.

"What a big buffalo monster!" Chonglou Patriarch shouted, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at the Qinglin tribe members who were sneaking behind the stone house in the distance.

That Qingsu didn't tell the truth and should be killed!

"die!"

He made a palm with his backhand, and a huge palm print fell in the air, covering the entire Green Scale tribe, and a terrifying aura swept across all directions.

A star-level master is absolutely extraordinary.

The members of the Qinglin tribe screamed in fear, while Qingsu and several members of the older generation hurriedly activated the formation.

"Rumble"

A large formation rose from the ground, blocking the palm.

At the same time, a forbidden divine light erupted, surrounding Shenliu, trapping Patriarch Chonglou and the others there.

"Hmph! How brave you are to attack us. None of you will survive today!" Wutian's clone angrily scolded, turned to the ancestor of Chonglou and said: "Ancestor, kill them first, and then deal with this cow. Not too late!"

Then, he quietly sent a message to the ancestor of Chonglou: "There is something wrong with this cow. I always feel an indescribable sense of uneasiness. Don't touch it yet."

Ancestor Chonglou nodded. In fact, he had already sensed something was wrong since he didn't kill the cow with just one palm.

"Okay, then I will break this formation first, and then destroy this village." Patriarch Chonglou nodded and bombarded the prohibition formation that trapped them.

"Rumble"

The large formation shot down the terrifying attacks and bombarded the Liu family masters in the formation.

Liu Changgui and other elders, who were half a step closer to Changshengtian's cultivation, were unable to resist and shouted in panic to their ancestors for help.

The ancestor of Chonglou waved his hand, and the Qiankun Ancient Palace appeared and swept everyone in.

The array of attacks came down, hitting the Qiankun Ancient Palace, annihilating the void and turning it into a black hole.

In the black hole, the Ancient Palace of Heaven and Earth was suspended, with bronze divine light blooming. It withstood countless attacks from the formation and remained intact.

In the Ancient Palace of Heaven and Earth, Liu Changshou and others laughed excitedly.

"This treasure left behind by our ancestors is really extraordinary!"

"Yes, with this treasure, we can control the world."

"Hmph! Just the natives, when I break through the formation, I will kill them all, leaving no one behind."

Everyone looked at the people of the Qinglin tribe outside the formation with murderous eyes.

When they saw that the formation could not kill this group of people, their expressions changed.

"Quickly, communicate with Shenliu and let Shenliu kill them."

Qingsu said to the tribesmen.

Several elders hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Shenliu is suppressing the big buffalo monster, and it seems that his vitality has been damaged. If he uses his divine power to deal with these people again, it will be terrible if the big buffalo monster escapes."

Qingsu said anxiously: "What should we do? These people are not good at all!"

"Don't worry, they can't get out. Keep bombarding them with a large array and see how long they can hold on."

In the big formation.

The ancestor of Chonglou controlled the Qiankun Ancient Palace and attacked from left and right, trying to break through the formation.

However, the formation of the Green Lin Tribe was arranged by the old village chief and used the formation left by the ancestors of the Green Lin Tribe. It was extraordinary because the center of the formation was the sacred willow. The divine willow was immortal and the formation was not destroyed.

The ancestor of Chonglou controlled the Qiankun Ancient Palace and tried his best to attack, but still could not break through.

"Ancestor, can't we get out?" Liu Changshou asked.

The ancestor of Chonglou said with a gloomy expression: "If you light the magic lamp in the faceless god general's hand and exert peerless killing power, you will definitely be able to break out of the formation."

"However, you may not have noticed that the magic lamp does not have much oil, and I don't want to waste it."

Wutian's clone asked curiously: "Lamp oil? Is there anything special about this lamp oil?"

Ancestor Chonglou whispered: "This lamp oil is the essence and blood of the Dacheng King."

As soon as he said this, everyone took a breath.

He looked back in shock at the magic lamp in the hand of the statue of the faceless god.

Wutian's clone was even more shocked.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. If he tricked a few drops of his blood into lamp oil, would he be able to perfectly unleash the attack power of the Faceless General?

But immediately, he gave up the idea.

My father's strength exceeds that of this faceless god general by several blocks. With his blood, can this faceless god general be brought along?

Don't blow up the statue of the Faceless God General and this Ancient Temple of Heaven and Earth all at once.

Everyone is in a dilemma.

far away.

tree roots.

Yang Shou'an's eyes were deep and filled with evil intent.

Seeing the group of people in the distance being bombarded by a large formation, he realized that these people were not reinforcements invited by the Green Scale Tribe, but enemies.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

So, he spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, we are all trapped here, why not work together to break the formation, okay?!"

He suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder, shaking the void.

In the Qiankun Ancient Palace, Patriarch Chonglou and others were all surprised.

Along the way, they encountered many monsters, all of whom could only roar in various ways. They thought that due to the rules of this world, the monsters here could not speak.

Unexpectedly, this big buffalo monster can speak human words.

Yang Shouan can speak because of his cunning heart.

Ancestor Chonglou looked at Yang Shou'an with burning eyes.

With a thought, Yang Shou'an released his cultivation aura, but it was only a fluctuation of the diamond-level Tianmen and was not completely exposed.

"The diamond-level Tianmen's big buffalo monster is quite good!" Chonglou Patriarch said with a smile, "But you don't seem to be of much use and you can't help me much."

Yang Shou'an said: "The core of this formation is the sacred willow. You bombard the sacred willow from the outside, and I attack the heart of the tree from the inside. As long as the sacred willow is injured, the formation will be destroyed without any attack."

Ancestor Chonglou thought.

Wutian's clone said: "Ancestor, it doesn't matter if we try. We don't need to light the lamp, just hit the sacred willow with the Ancient Temple of Heaven and Earth."

"Just destroy this sacred willow tree."

Ancestor Chonglou nodded: "Yes, what Ancestor Wutian said makes sense."

Immediately he signaled to Yang Shou'an and charged towards the Qiankun Ancient Palace.

far away.

The people of the Qinglin Tribe hurriedly controlled the formation and bombarded the Ancient Qiankun Palace. However, the defense of the Ancient Qiankun Palace was extremely terrifying. All attacks came from the black hole and directly hit the Divine Willow.

"boom"

The sacred willow shook, and the withered yellow leaves spread all over the sky.

tree roots.

Yang Shou'an clearly noticed that the power of suppression and confinement suddenly weakened a little.

His eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately opened his mouth, and a black willow leaf flew out of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the willow leaves came out, the void turned black, as if splashed with ink, and an evil, strange and dark aura filled the air.

"What is this!" Chonglou Patriarch and others changed their colors and were shocked.

"Looks like a horrible evil weapon."

They never imagined that this big buffalo monster could launch such a terrifying attack after being suppressed.

Just like when they first arrived, the big buffalo monster suddenly came to them all of a sudden, and all of them were inadvertently afraid that they would be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Chonglou Patriarch, Wutian's clone and everyone else felt chills running down their backs.

This big buffalo monster is so impressive.

At this moment.

The willow leaf evil weapon takes off.

It became a hundred feet in size, flashed with a metallic black light, passed across, and bombarded the sacred willow.

This blow was more terrifying than the impact in the Qiankun Ancient Palace, leaving a huge wound on the trunk of the sacred willow.

From the wound, the green source of life flows out, the sky is filled with divine clouds, and the fragrance of medicine is fragrant, intoxicating the heart and spleen.

When Wutian's clone saw this source of life, his eyes widened. With a wave of his hand, his divine power rolled up a source of life. After taking a sip, his blood boiled all over his body, and his cultivation instantly improved a little.

"Good stuff, everyone, hurry up, let's do it together and collect more." Wutian's clone shouted, his eyes red.

Liu Changshou and others hurriedly started to collect the source of life from Shenliu's wound.

As everyone collected the source of life from the wound of the sacred willow, the sacred willow withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some of the branches at the top of the tree withered.

far away.

The people of the Qinglin Tribe saw the changes in Shenliu and cried out heartbroken.

Qingsu shouted with red eyes: "Hurry up and contact Shenliu to kill these evil wolves!"

"yes!"

A group of tribesmen responded with a roar.

The older generation didn't stop him, because if this continued, Shenliu would die, let alone trapping the enemy.

The wilderness is endlessly dangerous, and if the gods are destroyed, they will no longer have shelter. They may not even survive the next day before being eaten by the monsters in the wilderness.

“Aga Curry Sola Damiya Halla”

The people of the Qinglin tribe recited an ancient spell, which turned into a mysterious symbol and merged into the sacred willow.

moment.

The branches and leaves of the sacred willow are rustling all over the sky.

At the same time, a strange and terrifying aura revived in the heart of the sacred willow tree.

The moment he noticed this aura, the ancestor of Chonglou, who was controlling the Qiankun Ancient Palace to bombard Shenliu, was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.

He shouted with excitement and excitement: "Ancestor! Ancestor, it's an ancestor."

Yang Shou'an felt that the restraint that suppressed him had weakened a lot. As long as he worked harder, he could get out of the trap.

But at the critical moment, when he saw the Chonglou Patriarch, he stopped.

Moreover, the mysterious creature that was conceived in the heart of the tree actually woke up again.

This is not good!

While he continued to control the willow evil weapon to attack the divine willow, he hurriedly yelled: "Old man, are you slacking off in your work? Hurry up and bombard this damn willow tree!!!"

His voice was so loud that the void was annihilated.

The ancestor of Chonglou was awakened, came to his senses, and cursed: "You damn cow, shut up! I'm not done with you!"

"How dare you trick me into bombarding our ancestors? You deserve to die!!"

Ancestor Chonglou felt angry and blamed himself for actually teaming up with a big bison monster to hurt his ancestor.

The moment he turned around, he found that Wu Tian, ​​Liu Changshou and others were happily drinking the source of life flowing from Shen Liu, and he suddenly staggered in anger.

If the divine willow is related to the ancestors, then what is the difference between drinking the source of life dripping from the divine willow and drinking the blood of the ancestors? !

But this time.

Wutian's clone, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported the ancestor of Chonglou and at the same time poured a mouthful of the source of life into his mouth like lightning.

"Ancestor, come and enjoy the blessings together. Let's drink together. It's such a good thing, hahaha."

Ancestor Chonglou stared at his eyes, which were round and big, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger: "Unfilial son, unfilial son, you, you."

He fainted with anger