Chapter 569: The Unreliable Baxia Ancestor (First Update, Please Subscribe!)

As soon as this breath appeared, it covered up the breath of the three forbidden treasures of heaven, earth, and yang, suppressing Ye Xu and others until their bodies shrunk infinitely. A thick and loud dragon roar came from Emperor Yi's golden arrow, which shocked them to vomit blood.

"How many years have passed, how many years have passed since my ancestor finally saw the light of day again!"

This sound kept surging throughout the underground palace, with powerful waves impacting everywhere, like a forbidden treasure unleashing its power. Ye Xu and others were the first to bear the brunt, and were almost completely shattered by the sound waves, even their immortal bodies. , the immortal soul, the immortal dharma of heaven and earth cannot withstand this kind of power!

Suddenly, a huge force fell from the sky, protecting their whole bodies, resisting the invasion of the demonic sound, and stopping the decomposition of the physical souls of Ye Xu and others.

"There is a Witch King sealed in Emperor Yi's golden arrow!" Ye Xu was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Chao Gongshao was also shocked and inexplicable. The existence in the golden arrow was definitely a giant comparable to the Witch Emperor. This aura was so overwhelming that even he, the Human Emperor, could not breathe!

Jialuo, Xuti and Baoxian were even more shocked and stared blankly at Emperor Yi's golden arrow.

I saw waves of butterfly-shaped energy gushing out from the arrow, just like the butterfly wings. The magic power contained in each butterfly pattern far exceeded those of the great Ming kings, and even surpassed the human emperors like Chao Gongshao.

And there are actually thousands of these Diewen.

This is the magic power of the Witch King. Only an invincible existence like the Witch King can possess such terrifying power!

"Poor little thing, the blood of the God King of the Jaw and Neck in your body has become so low that even this ancestor cannot detect it..."

In the golden arrow of Emperor Yi, the old and thick voice rumbled: "However, from the Jiuding you refined, I still saw a boy of blood belonging to the Jaw-neck God King. Tell me, how old is Daxia now? "

Ye Xu was stunned, knowing that the voice was talking to him, and said blankly: "Daxia has long been destroyed..."

"Perished?"

The voice was furious, and then a dragon head with a beard on its chin poked out from Emperor Yi's golden arrow. It was extremely ferocious and vicious, but what made people laugh was that the dragon head was only the size of a fist, which was somewhat different from the behemoth that everyone imagined. Dog difference.

"Who dares to destroy me, Daxia?"

The dragon head protruding from the golden arrow blew its beard and glared, and roared with great anger: "Doesn't he know that this is the orthodoxy of the Jaw-Neck God King in the human world? Doesn't he know that the Jaw-Neck God King is the grandson of the Emperor Dibie?"

Ye Xu, Chao Gongshao, Jia Luo Mingzun and others became more and more confused as they listened, and said tentatively: "Senior, the Great Xia Dynasty was destroyed by the Great Shang Dynasty. It has a history of 600,000 years. I dare to ask, senior, who are you? ?”

"I am the patron saint of Daxia, Ancestor Baxia!"

A dragon turtle the size of a washbasin struggled to crawl out of the arrow and then fell to the ground, with its feet in the air. The dragon turtle struggled for a moment and found that it could not get up. Then it raised its head, looked up at everyone, and said proudly: "I The ancestor is the immortal soul of the Great Xia Dynasty! The heaven and the earth will be destroyed but I will not die. The heaven and the earth will die but I will not die! Yi thought he could kill me, but he never thought that he could only destroy my ancestor's physical body and could not be destroyed at all. Ancestor, my will! He suppressed me in the golden arrow but never thought that there would be a day when I could escape!"

Its tone is scary, but its appearance is not very good-looking. It is lying on its back, unable to turn over.

Ancestor Baxia struggled for a long time and said helplessly: "This is my ancestor's newly refined body. It's no longer useful. Why don't you help me get up?"

It possesses the magic power of the Witch King, but does not have the body of the Witch King. Its body of the Witch King has been shot by Emperor Yi, and its current body is the body of the Overlord that he has re-refined.

Ye Xu hurriedly stepped forward and summoned all his strength, but failed to lift the dragon turtle. Finally, he joined forces with the three Mingzuns, and with the help of Chao Gongshao, finally turned the dragon turtle over.

Only then did they notice that this dragon turtle actually carried a heavy stone tablet on its back. There were densely written words engraved on it, most of which read "I am too great", "I am too powerful" and "I cried today." "A little girl", "I'm invincible", "I'm so strong that I can't even beat myself to death" and other meaningless words.

It was obvious that this old turtle was bragging about himself, and even made a stone tablet and carried it on his back, lest others would not know how powerful he was.

Ancestor Ba Xia was very satisfied with Ye Xu's helping hand, and smiled and said: "You are very good, and you are of the blood of the Collar God King, but your bloodline is too low, but don't worry, I will tell you later." There will be some benefits.”

It tried hard to crawl towards Ye Xu, trying to raise its front paws to caress Ye Xu's head to show its favor.

However, the stone tablet on its back that praised its majesty was so heavy that the dragon turtle couldn't even crawl, and it was panting heavily from exhaustion.

Ye Xu and others looked at each other. They thought that what escaped from Emperor Yi's golden arrow must be an extremely terrifying existence, but they didn't know that it was a domineering subordinate who couldn't even take care of himself.

Baoxian Mingzun scratched his head and said angrily: "This old turtle seems a little too unreliable..."

"Old turtle? You call me old turtle? Stupid cow, call me ancestor!"

Baxia Ancestor snorted coldly, turned around and crawled towards Baoxian Mingzun, and said angrily: "Ancestor wants to personally punish you, stupid cow"

After a while, it stood on the same spot, unable to move even half a step. The stone tablet on its back was too heavy. It said angrily: "Stupid cow, if you dare, stand in front of the ancestor."

Baoxian Mingzun sneered and strode up to the dragon turtle. He was condescending and his eyes widened: "An old turtle is even more unreliable than that broken dog. How dare you pretend to be an uncle in front of Grandpa Niu! Grandpa Niu is here. ,What do you want?"

Baxia Patriarch slowly stretched out his front paws, grabbed one of his toes, flapped it gently, knocked Baoxian Mingzun to the ground, and then stepped on it with his foot.

Baoxian Mingzun roared angrily and struggled hard, but Baxia Ancestor's front paws were unimaginably heavy and pressed him to the ground in large letters, unable to move.

"Ahem, Ancestor, this is my disciple's subordinate. I hope Ancestor will show mercy." Ye Xu coughed and said helplessly.

Ancestor Ba Xia was very satisfied with his attitude. He retracted his front paws and said with a smile: "You have the spirit of a benevolent person. Ancestor is very pleased. However, your bloodline is too low, but it is no wonder that I, Daxia, am It has been destroyed for 600,000 years, and it is understandable that the bloodline has been diluted to this extent. Don't worry, with the ancestors here, the restoration of Daxia is just around the corner.

Ye Xu saw that the stone tablet on the back of the dragon turtle suddenly had another line of words, which read: "Today I defeated a very strong cow with one hand."

"This Overlord Ancestor's mind seems a little unclear." Several people looked at each other and thought to themselves.

"Very good, you actually still retain the Three Cauldrons of Heaven, Earth and Yang in Daxia, and they were not taken away by that big businessman."

Ancestor Ba Xia raised his head to look at the three tripods of heaven, earth, and yang in the sky. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he said angrily: "What's going on? The three tripods of heaven, earth, and yang are the three most powerful among the nine tripods. Why? Now their power is countless times smaller, and they are even on the verge of destruction. How can these three great cauldrons be able to unite the nine cauldrons to suppress heaven and earth, and where are the other six great cauldrons? ?”

It fell into a rage, and saw a vast force of magic power from Emperor Yi's golden arrow rising into the sky, rolling toward the three tripods of heaven, earth, and yang, and instantly pulled the three forbidden treasures back from mid-air!

Countless human emperors and countless strong men who had been suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Cave, what they had not been able to accomplish even to death, were now easily accomplished by this dragon turtle.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The Ancestor's magic power was something they had never seen before. Collecting forbidden treasures was as easy as drinking plain water.

"Ahem, ancestor, the other six great cauldrons in my Daxia were taken away by Emperor Yi. Only the disciple's ancestors have preserved three great cauldrons, which have been handed down to this day."

Ye Xu sighed: "Emperor Yi stole the national destiny of my Daxia, occupied the Yin Feng Shui Volcano Thunder Six Cauldrons, established himself as the emperor, and called himself Xia Yi. Now, these six cauldrons have been stolen by his descendants and used as the town clan. The treasure. Emperor Yi even extracted the blood of my people and refined the blood of God King Yingshu into his own blood! Every time I remember this, I shed tears. I hate that my disciple is not strong enough, so I can only beat him. Feet, weeping and crying..."

Ye Xu wiped the corners of his eyes, shed two lines of clear tears, and thought to himself: "With the help of Patriarch Baxia, an invincible strong man at the level of the Witch King, he will surely be able to leave the Demon Suppressing Cave, and even kill the Xia family in Zhongzhou, and destroy Xia Zhongzhou. Take away all the six forbidden treasures of the family!"

When Chao Gongshao heard these words from Mr. Ye, he opened his mouth wide, eyes widened, and was speechless for a long time.

Jialuo Mingzun coughed repeatedly and looked down at his toes. Xuti Mingzun looked around and raised his four hands to wipe his nose.

Only Baoxian Mingzun was the most innocent, crying and saying: "I didn't know that my lord had such a sad life experience..."

"Emperor Yi bullied me, Daxia, too much!"

Ancestor Baxia was furious, and suddenly became suspicious, saying: "Could it be that the God King Jiushan just watched Daxia be destroyed? I, Daxia, is his orthodoxy in the human world, can he not bear to be wrong?"

Ye Xu's heart tightened, thinking that this dragon turtle had discovered something fishy, ​​but he heard Baxia Ancestor mutter to himself: "No, when Emperor Yi dared to shoot my ancestor, he must have received the news, Naughty God I'm afraid the king will have passed away by then..."...This must be the case. If the divine king Yingshu is not dead, who would dare to touch Daxia? Otherwise, even if there were other god kings supporting Emperor Yi behind his back, Emperor Yi would not dare to touch a hair of Daxia! "

It was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Six hundred thousand years, such a long time, I am afraid that His Majesty the Yellow Emperor has passed away. Now, my newly refined body, ancestor, is only equivalent to the body of the human emperor, and cannot bear it. With my vast and invincible magic power, I’m afraid I won’t be able to take back the Six Cauldrons.”

"My ancestor's magic power is too strong..."

Ancestor Ba Xia was a little proud and said with a smile: "I have become so strong that even I can't bear it. Well, I need to write this down..."

It added this sentence on the stone tablet, then looked at Ye Xu, and said earnestly: "The task of recapturing the other six tripods will fall on your shoulders. Ancestor, I still need to condense the body of the Witch King, which will take about a few decades." Years later, the body of the Witch King can be barely formed, and these three great cauldrons need to be re-refined, otherwise they will be destroyed."