Chapter 1061: Projection Arrives

"Old Ancestor, is the third rule of the Meng family's ancestral precepts terrible?"

Luo Qingyi couldn't help asking when he saw that his ancestor's face was serious and he used his magical powers to lead them back hundreds of miles.

Luo Tianzun looked at Meng Tianlin gloomyly. At this moment, the scroll on his head had turned to the third page, and the gold characters on it were like dragons, almost ascension to heaven.

"The teachings of the ancestors of the Meng family are actually the miraculous skills left by the first ancestor of the Meng family. Meng Tianlin can only be regarded as the eighth generation ancestor. The first generation ancestor's cultivation was as high as the sky. He is almost invincible, none of the immortal monks at that time was his opponent, you can regard him as the current Demon Lord of Confusion."

Luo Tianzun said indifferently: "The second rule of the ancestors of the Meng family, heaven and earth to eliminate thunder, is already a supernatural power in the late stage of fighting alchemy, and the third one, I am afraid that it exceeds the limit of the late stage of fighting alchemy."

"What?"

Not only Luo Qingyi, but the rest were also shocked.

Beyond the limit of the late stage of Dou Dan Realm, doesn't that mean that it has the power of Immortal Realm?

"After all, Meng Tianlin is not a monk in the immortal realm. If he wants to use this trick, the price will be extremely high. It is estimated that his cultivation base will drop by 10 to 20 percent, and the third commandment of the Meng family's ancestors from his hands will not be as powerful as true immortality. Jing Da Neng's means, but with Ning Beixuan's physical body, it should be impossible to resist."

Dongfang Yanzhi continued.

Several families were happy and some were sad. Those who wished for Ning Qi's death were very happy at the moment, and those monks who had enmity with the Meng family were also gloating now.

Regardless of the outcome of today's competition, Meng Tianlin has always suffered a big loss.

Ning Qi had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, knowing that Meng Tianlin's next move would be no small matter, so he didn't sit still and slashed at Meng Tianlin like a cannonball.

The law of fire erupted in an instant, forming a monstrous sea of ​​flames within a radius of hundreds of miles, forcing the nearby monks watching the battle to continue to retreat for a certain distance.

At the same time, Ning Qi struck out with his left palm, and six silver dragons with a length of several tens of feet, all condensed by the power of law, roared towards Meng Tianlin.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a god-level martial skill. Now that Ning Qi has become a monk in the Dou Dan realm, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are naturally no different from supernatural powers.

Its power may not be weaker than the second precept of the Meng family ancestors, heaven and earth destroy thunder!

"Old Ancestor, please suppress and kill this son!"

Meng Tianlin roared, and the power of law in his body instantly disappeared for more than three hundred times. This was not consumption, but disappearance. At the same time, a phantom appeared in the scroll in the sky, and the phantom was hundreds of feet high. , holding a green leather book, his eyes seemed to be in the mist, making it difficult to see clearly, when Meng Tianlin's roar sounded, the phantom took the book and gently patted Ning Qi.

"Has the third article of the Meng family's ancestral precepts been revised?"

Chu Kuang, Dongfang Yanzhi, Luo Tianzun, and the three of them all showed astonishment. This scene was completely different from what they knew. Could it be that the Meng family has been passed down by so many generations of ancestors, and the Meng family's ancestral training has also been revised into so?

"That won't be the first generation, the ancestor of the Meng family, right? Didn't I hear that he has left the inner domain and gone to that place? Is this the projection coming?"

Chu Kuang muttered to himself.

The Six-Eared Demon King and Mulan Xuanxuan couldn't help but focus on the phantom, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, which was unexpected for this scene.

Before Ning Qi's knife touched Meng Tianlin, the phantom held the book and slapped it on the ground. With a bang, the aftermath of light blue swept away, and the lives within thousands of miles, at this moment, all It turned into dust, and this piece of ground sank more than ten feet directly.

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Meng Tianlin panted heavily, his breath had already weakened by several percent, but his face showed a happy look, and he bowed his hands to the phantom and saluted.

"Okay, so strong, I can't stop this blow..."

Luo Tianzun looked at the phantom with fear in his eyes.

"Ning Beixuan is dead?"

"It's hard to say..."

"We'll find out later."

Everyone raised their necks, trying to see clearly after the gunpowder smoke cleared.

"Huh?"

A light hey sounded in the air.

There was a look of horror on everyone's face.

Because the light hey came from the phantom, which shows that the phantom is not formed by the condensation of ordinary laws, but a living existence!

Chu Kuang was finally convinced that his guess was correct, this is definitely the projection of the first generation ancestor of the Meng family! Possessing such supernatural powers, I am afraid that he has surpassed eternal life!

"Grandfather?"

Meng Tianlin was taken aback. It was the first time he used the third rule of the Meng family's ancestral training. Like Chu Kuang and the others, he never thought that this phantom would have his own consciousness. The ancestors have been worshiped by incense for generations. When Meng Tianlin was a child, he often offered incense under the leadership of his parents.

But with a light hey, the phantom disappeared, and Meng Tianlin felt that before the phantom disappeared, the eyes in the mist seemed to have glanced at him.

That look, with a trace of... pity?

How can this be?

Meng Tianlin's face turned pale, and he immediately looked in the direction where Ning Qi was being suppressed, only to see that the gunpowder smoke cleared, and Ning Qi lay on the ground unconsciously.

"Hahaha! Ning Beixuan is dead!"

Dongfang Lingdong laughed happily. When everyone's eyes fell on him one after another, Dongfang Lingdong reacted and closed his mouth resentfully.

However, he was still ecstatic in his heart. Speaking of which, he and Ning Qi had no direct conflict, but Dongfang Lingdong felt that Ning Qi was a fishbone stuck in his throat and had to be removed. Perhaps more reasons were Because of the... jealousy in his heart that he doesn't even want to admit, right?

"Ning Beixuan is really dead?"

"This land with a radius of thousands of miles has become a place of death. With such power, can Ning Beixuan survive?"

Ninety-nine out of ten monks felt that Ning Qi was dead.

However, only a few monks thought of the key points, including Meng Tianlin, whose complexion was very ugly.

With the attack of the phantom just now, everything should have turned into nothingness, but Ning Qi's physical body still exists, which already shows that things are very unusual.

"Hoo~"

Meng Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, just at that moment, even she thought that her disciple would be beheaded by that phantom.

"Moved!"

"Ning Beixuan moved!"

Someone pointed at Ning Qi excitedly and shouted.

First, the fingers moved slightly, and then Ning Qi slowly got up from the ground. There was a crackling sound in his body, as if the misplaced bones were resetting themselves.