"Boom!"

The old man named the Blood Gourd Old Demon pitted one against eight, fighting against the eight as the True Ancestor God. He was not at a disadvantage, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Return to the True Ancestor God and have a profound foundation.

Theoretically speaking, any Guizhen Ancestral God can achieve one-on-eight in a short period of time, because everyone has vast energy and can be called immortal.

However, as time goes by, the differences will still appear.

When everyone's strength is not much different, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. This is an eternal law.

"puff!"

After a long time, the old blood gourd demon's body seemed to have reached its limit, a gash opened, and blood flowed.

And this seemed to be an omen. Soon, many wounds appeared on his body, which looked very tragic.

"Old devil, if you don't hand over the things, we will really be rude... You know the strength of the Zuhuang Palace."

One of the besieged strong men said coldly.

"Haha, of course I know the strength of the Zuhuang Palace."

The old demon Xue Gourd sneered and said: "Isn't it just a dominant force that has declined for many epochs?"

"Haha, your ancestors have been dead for so long, and yet they are still proud of themselves and boasting about the glory of their ancestors."

"I would like to ask, how strong is the strongest person in your Ancestral Palace today? Is there a fourth step?"

"Haha, it's hard for me to see."

When these eight strong men heard this, their faces turned pale.

Their Ancestral Palace has always been very majestic, but now someone is exposing them like this. The problem is, what they say is still true!

Today's Zuhuang Palace is really worse than the previous generation.

If it weren't for the intimidation of the ancestors, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to maintain my current status in the ruins of the era.

But even so... they still want to lose face!

The Ancestral Palace is still a behemoth in the eyes of countless powerful people, even the Guizhen Ancestral God is the same!

"Dare to despise the Ancestral Palace, it is an unforgivable crime!"

"Be punished!"

"The world is so big that there is no place for you to stand!"

These eight strong men were extremely angry, shouting majestically, and their golden aura was like eight suns.

Not only that, their powers blended with each other and seemed to resonate, and a terrifying formation automatically appeared.

The formation is like a golden spider web, suppressing it unscrupulously and carrying infinite weight.

"Boom!"

The huge demonic body of the old blood gourd demon collapsed directly, and his true body was revealed, and he was constantly sinking under pressure, as if he was about to be pressed to the ground.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding.

However, he sneered.

"Haha, since you are so powerful and unforgiving, let me show you how powerful this horn is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge green horn shot directly into the sky, like a rocket being launched.

Looking from the sky, I could only see a cone-like thing that was rapidly enlarging, and below, there was an explosion of fire!

"boom!!"

The golden formation was immediately torn into pieces, and the backlash from the formation caused Ba's body to explode!

Suddenly, eight golden immortal wills were exposed in the air, like a golden ocean surging, replacing the sky.

"Blood gourd old demon, today, you must die!"

The eight golden oceans merged into one, and then surged towards the Blood Gourd Old Demon. That power contained the supreme power of the sea, which was enough to destroy all living beings.

This is the true boundless sea!

However, the old demon of blood gourd smiled contemptuously, and he carried the huge green horn tip on his shoulder, like beating a drum, and slapped it hard.

"Boom!!"

A low voice came from the horns, and then turned into blue ripples, spreading in all directions.

Buzz!

This cyan ripple becomes more and more terrifying as it spreads, carrying extremely terrifying concussive power, and even contains another unknown destructive power.

"ah!!"

The golden ocean that swept in shook violently, and a large area dissipated almost instantly, and screams came from inside.

"Hahaha, don't you want the tip of the horn? If you can get it, I will give it to you!"

Seeing this, the old devil Xue Gourd laughed, his smile gradually became crazier, and then he continued to slap the tip of the horn.

"Dong dong dong!!"

"Ahhh!"

Circles of ripples spread out, layer upon layer, containing indescribable destructive power, seemingly targeting the immortal will!

About half of that golden ocean dissipated in a few breaths, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

"No, run!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The golden ocean trembled, rolled back quickly, and then divided into eight parts, flying in all directions.

Not only that, there were also angry roars.

"Blood gourd old demon, you wait!"

"As the enemy of the Zuhuang Palace, there will be no place for you in the entire vast universe!!"

The voice echoed, and the eight immortal wills had gone far away. Guizhen Ancestor God wanted to run for his life, and it would be difficult for a strong man of the same level to stop him.

For a long time, this area was quiet.

The earth was shattered, mountains and rivers collapsed, and territories hundreds of millions of miles in radius were reduced to ruins.

"Haha, the tip of this ox's horn belongs to that green bull. Maybe it contains the inheritance of the green bull."

"As long as my blood gourd ancestor hides and understands the tip of the horn, I may be able to embark on the road to true truth."

"Once I reach the fourth step, or even the fifth step, then...hehe, it is your Zuhuang Palace who is afraid of me!"

The Blood Gourd Ancestor sneered.

At this moment, he was so arrogant that he was not afraid of anything.

People without hope will become salty fish, while people with hope are the easiest to swell.

It can also be said to be confidence.

At this moment, a young voice sounded.

"Old man, I just heard that you will give it to whoever can get the tip of the horn...is it true?"

The Blood Gourd Ancestor’s eyes turned cold!

He turned around and saw a young man in white, hiding behind a broken mountain peak, looking over here.

That smile seemed a little shy.

The blood gourd ancestor frowned tightly. He carefully looked at the young man in white, and then sneered in his heart - he didn't know whether to live or die!

But on the surface, he didn't show it.

It would be too boring to refuse directly.

If he didn't knock the opponent into the abyss when he was most excited, how could he reflect his moodiness as the ancestor of the demonic path?

So, with what he thought was a kind smile on his face, he said to the young man in white: "Of course, do you want to try it?"

"Is this true?!"

The young man in white's eyes lit up, and he seemed to suddenly become excited.

Then he wiped his hands on his body and said a little embarrassedly: "Is this... really okay?"

"Well, come on."

The Blood Gourd Ancestor smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, which contained endless killing intent.

You little brat, you have all returned to the ancestors and gods, and you are still pretending to be a shy boy in front of me, your ancestor. Do you think I, my ancestor, am a fool?

"Thank you, old man!"

At this time, the young man in white walked out from behind the broken mountain peak, rubbed his hands, and walked towards this side happily.
Chapter completed!