Fantasy: Ten Consecutive Draws at the Beginning Will Make You Invincible

Chapter 835: The Powerful Ancestor Immortal Is so Terrifying

Originally, it was supposed to be the national ceremony of the Lingsheng Dynasty, but now it has completely turned into a chaotic scene.

Countless strong men have endured hardships and devoted themselves to cultivation for today, and they must seize the soul of the realm.

However, the handover between Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun cannot be interrupted, otherwise, they have to start all over again.

At this moment, Lin Jing is one of the main people guarding all this.

"The villain dares to touch the treasure of our dynasty, and he will be killed without mercy!" He shook the Thunder Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand and shouted.

The sky thunder shone, shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky with incomparable brightness.

Lin Jingru turned into a thunder dragon and pounced on the attacking enemy.

Millions of strong troops and the dynasty's strong men protected Emperor Xuanling and the two in an encirclement, and then continued to expand outward in this range.

"Kill, we must kill the Spiritual Saint Dynasty today!"

"What a shitty dynasty, aren't you satisfied after occupying the Domain Soul for so many years?"

"Hehe, the princesses are pretty good-looking, I want them."

The heroes came together, all of them were Saint Immortal Realm strongmen, and even half-step Ancestral Immortal Realm could be seen.

In an instant, the lively and festive imperial capital turned into a chaotic battle.

The residents in the city fled in panic, but they didn't want to be implicated, and then they would have no place to cry.

Emperor Xuanling didn't say anything, only the blue veins on his eyebrows kept wriggling, indicating that he was very angry.

Prince Lingzun also had an extremely ugly face, but he had to accept the Domain Soul in this scene.

"It looks good, it will be better if more people die." Ye Ziling in the palace watched on the recliner and chuckled.

He didn't care what the Spiritual Saint Dynasty became, even if it was really razed to the ground, he wouldn't feel heartbroken.

So Ye Ziling hoped that the situation would get bigger, so that he could watch more comfortably.

With a cold look on his lips, he said: "Keep an eye on me, and tell me immediately if you find Tang Chen."

"Yes, Master." The black shadows moved and said respectfully.

The next moment, these black shadows scattered in all directions, and Ye Ziling said to himself: "Such a lively scene, Tang Chen must be there, where will he be?"

What he never expected was that Tang Chen and his group were all watching the show from a distance, and had no intention of getting involved in these things.

On the Zuchen Boat, Tang Chen and others seemed to be basking in the sun, with a drink next to them, watching the fighting below.

"Sir, are we really not going to take action at this time?" Hou Zhen asked a little puzzled.

Tang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Don't be nervous, Monkey, the Taoist Ancestor of Ten Thousand Spirits will definitely take action, let's see."

Anyway, the Taoist Ancestor of Ten Thousand Spirits will be dealt with by the Ancient Dragon Insect Ancestor, and they can deal with the others.

The sky of the imperial capital was stained with blood, and the broken limbs and arms fell down bloodily and cruelly. The stench was rippling in the air, deeply stimulating people's senses.

When Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun were about to complete the handover, the void trembled slightly, and some people had already quietly approached.

"The Underworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation!"

The talisman flew into the sky, and the shouts resounded.

An immortal formation master arranged the formation pattern, and the talisman bloomed in the formation pattern.

Suddenly, the wind was gusting, and the black air covered the sky, as if it had arrived in the underworld.

The ghosts of the netherworld crawled out one after another, making extremely shrill screams.

The screams became a sea, torrents, piercing the void, and directly impacted the bodies of Emperor Xuanling and Prince Lingzun.

The soul of the domain was interrupted, and the two showed a look of shock and anger, and shouted: "You are seeking your own death!"

The emperor and the prince also joined the battle and fought fiercely.

"Good fellow, interrupting the handover ceremony is for a purpose."

"That's Hong Zhan, a figure who was once famous in the Seven Sacred Domains, fighting with Lin Jing!"

"I don't know what the ability of this son-in-law is, I have to take a good look."

The battle was extremely fierce, and Lin Jing became the focus of many people.

Because Lin Jing is the future son-in-law, if he doesn't have extraordinary skills, how can he gain a foothold in the dynasty.

Boom...

The sky shook violently, lightning shone brightly, runes imprinted in the void, deeply reflected in everyone's pupils.

Lin Jing had a touch of scarlet at the corner of his mouth, and the Thunder Dragon Spirit Spear in his hand swallowed violent lightning, shouting: "Thunder Dragon Break!"

He leaped up, disturbing yin and yang, the spear stirred the wind and clouds in all directions, and stabbed down with a huge rune law.

Where the tip of the spear passed, violent lightning surged, transformed into a thunder dragon thousands of feet long, baring its fangs and claws, and killing Hong Zhan ferociously.

Behind Hong Zhan, the sea of ​​corpses was floating, bloody hair was dancing wildly, and his upper body was naked, revealing a strong and steel-forged body.

"Blood Corpse Ancient Corruption Fist!"

He shouted, roaring to the nine heavens, and his fist was overwhelming, and he suddenly stepped forward and blasted out.

In an instant, the area within a thousand miles was completely immersed in a bloody scene, and he slashed at the Thunder Dragon against the sky.

The scarlet light was extremely ugly, containing a terrifying power of decay.

Boom!

The two collided, bursting out violent waves, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind.

Many buildings were swept up and turned into dust in mid-air.

Hong Zhan's blood was surging, and he sprayed out a blood arrow, his expression was slightly sluggish.

He turned around and ran without hesitation, unwilling to lose his life here.

Lin Jing's mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was full of fighting spirit, and said in a deep voice: "Leave your life!"

He rushed out violently, with lightning flashing, and made a sharp sound.

puff!

A shot pierced through Hong Zhan's head. Lin Jing was like a god of war, which impressed countless people.

When Princess Yuexi saw Lin Jing's performance, the slight dissatisfaction in her heart gradually dissipated.

"The No. 1 Gu worm has grown well, and it is worthy of being a protagonist template. However, it is still too weak." Tang Chen began to comment as a spectator, shaking his head.

He still cares about the growth of the Gu worm and waits for the harvest in the future.

Lin Jing's killing of Hong Zhan aroused morale and made the army shout deafeningly.

However, there are still many enemies, densely packed, and it is obvious that they care about the soul of the domain.

"Ancestor, please help!"

The exquisite imperial robe of Emperor Xuanling was stained with blood, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and clasped his fists.

He didn't want to interfere with the ancestor's practice, but there was really no way.

Boom!

Suddenly, a divine power hit the nine heavens, swept down to the netherworld, and shook the void.

There was a vague body ten thousand feet high standing between heaven and earth.

When everyone saw this scene, they had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

"This is an important place for the dynasty. Anyone who enters will be killed without mercy."

A vague and distant voice sounded, as if it came from thousands of miles away, but it seemed to be around the ear.

Puff puff puff...

The fuzzy body gently moved its giant hand, and the world-shaking divine power burst out. Countless cultivators fled in fear, and most of them turned into blood mist, floating in the void.

At this moment, the coldness and ruthlessness of this scene, like the bone-chilling cold wind in the cold winter, eroded the hearts of more people.

The powerful ancestor immortal is so terrifying!

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