Chapter 944: Insulting my Chinese descendants, three swords and six holes!
"what is that?"
"what happened!!"
The strong men in Douluo Continent were all ashen-faced, falling into despair and ready to die.
Unexpectedly, there was another strange movement coming from Luo Yu.
The Bibi Dong girls were shocked.
From the golden light between Brother Yu's eyebrows, a brilliant golden dragon of nine dragons actually flew out?
It is magnificent and exudes indescribable nobility.
Not to mention the Douluo Star swaying in this endless majesty, the stars in the entire star field were swaying, and the ancestors hiding in the planets at endless distances were awakened and looked into the distance with throbbing
In the direction of Douluo Continent.
I can't guess what happened here.
The stronger a person is, the more terrifying he can feel the aura emanating from the dragon.
The eyes of the six ancestor-level masters were shocked, and they were filled with indescribable surprise. They stared at the dragon chase pulled by the nine five-clawed golden dragons.
They were shocked to find that the aura emitted by the nine golden dragons alone was already difficult for them to guess.
This is simply incredible.
The Nether Ancestor cried out in his heart that it was impossible.
Just pulling the beasts to chase them, actually made them feel inexplicable pressure?
How is this possible?
He is the ultimate strongman at the ancestor level. In this star field, only the legendary ancient gods can overpower him.
The sword-wielding ancestor kept mumbling without a doubt: "This... why does this kid have such a vision between his eyebrows? What's going on!"
The other ancestor could not hide his inner shock and hurriedly asked the emperor's ancestor who was responsible for soul searching:
"Aren't you searching for souls? What are you searching for?"
The Emperor's eyes were full of fear at this time, and he seemed to be completely unable to hear the outside world. He seemed to have seen something terrible in front of everyone, and he shook his head repeatedly.
"There is someone in Longhu!"
"There is someone in Longhu!!!"
The other five ancestors were horrified for a moment. The phantom of the mythical beast pulling the cart was terrifying enough and put great pressure on them. How terrifying must the person sitting inside be to be the ancestor of the imperial way, the lord of all dynasties?
So scared.
And what they can personally feel is that the ancestor of the Emperor's Way exudes the majesty of the emperor, but compared with the aura emanating from the dragon, it is simply not worth mentioning, like a tiny ant meeting a giant overlooking the world.
Like a dragon.
"In the end what happened!"
"How is this going."
The five ancestors were in a state of confusion. Before the people in Longshu came out, their minds were already in a state of confusion. How could they still retain the indifference they had just now?
"Retreat, let's retreat quickly!" The ancestor of the Imperial Way shook his head repeatedly and said incoherently.
"snort!"
The Nether Ancestor snorted coldly.
"Get out of here!"
"What kind of methods can a mere ancestral realm boy use? The most likely way is to obtain the inheritance of the ancient gods. Isn't that what we want to rob? How can we enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed."
"If our six ancestors join forces and scare you, a boy from the ancestral realm, with your bluff, we will make you laugh for thousands of years in the future."
The ancestor of the Imperial Way regained consciousness amidst the scolding, and he fearfully said:
"Don't go, don't be impulsive!"
"Fuck you, look at how cowardly you are. You were so scared when the enemy didn't show up?"
The ancestor of the underworld is evil from his heart, and his anger is born from his guts.
"I just don't believe in this evil today."
"I want to see what kind of monster is pretending to be a ghost in there."
He blossomed with the terrifying strength of the ancestor level, and the rules of death were masterfully controlled by him. From virtual to real, it turned into a black light of armor of knowledge. His aura surged again, and he was afraid that he could kill ordinary ancestral realm experts with just one glance.
.
Relying on the bravery of an expert, he flew towards the dragon chase pulled by nine golden dragons.
"idiot."
The forehead of his eyebrows was shining with golden light, and the scarred Luo Yu uttered two words when he saw this scene.
After getting through the system, he got the Zhuxian Sword, and after the system disappeared, he got the Donghuang Bell, and now there is such a strange phenomenon.
He would be an idiot if he couldn't guess something.
It seems that not only is he saved today, but the secrets of the system will also be completely revealed.
Although I don’t know who is sitting in the dragon, but any ancestor in Chinese history is not something that the so-called ancestor can afford.
The Nether Ancestor successfully flew to the front of Long Chu, waved his big hand, and the death energy condensed into a giant hand to lift the golden pattern curtain of Long Chu.
The moment the big hand of death energy approached Long Chu, immeasurable golden light burst out, exuding brilliant holy power, and all the death energy melted into ice and snow in an instant and disappeared.
"How can it be!"
The pupils of many ancestors shrank, and the Netherworld Ancestor himself felt his heart beat violently.
Jiudao pulled the golden dragon's eyes towards the Netherworld Ancestor. Those golden eyes seemed to contain infinite pressure, which actually made the Netherworld Ancestor feel a trace of fear for no reason.
"hold head high!"
The roar of the dragon is so majestic that it shocks the soul and is beyond words.
Everyone who heard the sound lost their minds, and their brains went blank. The Nether Ancestor, who bore the brunt of the attack, instantly spattered large amounts of blood from his mouth, nose, and other seven orifices, and screamed and flew backwards.
The physical injuries were secondary, and the inner fear was even worse.
Before anyone took action, he was severely injured just by the roar of his mount???
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
However, Luo Yu was unscathed amidst this terrifying and domineering dragon roar, and he even felt that the dragon roar was helping to cleanse his meridians and body, bringing endless benefits.
When the dragon's roar dissipated, the Nether Ancestor held on to his painful body, his facial features still bleeding, and he yelled crazily at Luo Yu:
“Boy, who is in there!!”
Luo Yu sneered, ignoring the threat from the Netherworld Ancestor.
"Aren't you laughing at me for not having any ancestors?"
"Now that my ancestor has arrived, why are you so timid?"
"You fart!"
The Nether Ancestor was afraid in his heart and emboldened himself by roaring.
"How can such a terrifying creature escape from this plane? It's absolutely impossible!"
"Where did you get lucky enough to get such an opportunity?"
"If this were your ancestor, I would have already broken through to the realm of the ancient gods!"
"boom--"
Just when the ancestor of Netherworld was ridiculing Luo Yu, a majestic and indifferent man's voice came from the dragon.
"Those who insult our Chinese descendants will be punished by three swords and six holes."
The curtain opened, and three golden streams of light flew out. The next moment, the Netherworld Ancestor let out a scream, and he didn't even have time to react.
Three golden war blades were inserted into his chest, stabbing him through one, and the sharp edge of the golden war blades was still tearing apart his flesh and blood.
The hearts of many ancestors trembled. The Nether Ancestor tried to reach out and pull out the war blade, but as soon as his fingers touched the war blade, there was a stabbing sound, and he was instantly burned and cracked, and his flesh and blood collapsed...
(End of chapter)
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