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Chapter 588(1/2)

Bang bang bang bang!

A group of half-ghost palace masters who have lived for at least a hundred years claim to have seen too many storms, but they were completely frightened at this moment.

Thirty thousand people! A total of 30,000 ghost generals and ghost soldiers were swept away!

This kind of combat power is not only at the level of the Heavenly Venerable, but it is definitely real, and it is invincible under the Heavenly Venerable!

Is the Netherworld Ghost Palace really going to be destroyed today?

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind, and several half-ghost palace masters suddenly showed surprise.

"Welcome to the ancestor!"

This sound caused a sharp change in the face of the Yun family and Yun Moxi.

Is the devil who once caused the bloody storm of Xuanzhou City finally coming?

Xiao Ce Longwu also looked over and soon saw a figure, but was stunned.

Not afraid.

Just simply surprised that this ancestor of Netherworld should be an old monster who has lived for more than 120 years, but now he looks like a child.

"Rejuvenation?"

Xiao Ce narrowed his eyes slightly, and few people could do this.

Most of them are devils, and they use some inhumane means to do it.

The child-like skin in front of me may not be the original appearance of the ancestor Netherworld.

As expected.

"I finally got a good baby with such a good baby. Before my cultivation level was consolidated, you were disturbing me. What should I be guilty of?"

The ancestor of Netherworld spoke, and the child's appearance made a child's voice.

But when everyone thought of the old immortal soul at least 120 or 30 years old, they couldn't help but shivered.

"Please calm down your anger! We have no choice. Xiao Celong is bold and arbitrary. If the ancestor did not take action, our Nether Ghost Palace would probably be gone!"

Several half-ghost palace masters were also frightened and quickly pushed the problem to Xiao Ce.

The Netherworld Ancestor's eyes slowly fell on Xiao Ce. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good roots and bones, such powerful bloodline power!"

"Okay, OK, OK!"

"It just so happened that I haven't been able to completely integrate with this skin, so I'll use yours as my new container."

"With such a bone and such a powerful bloodline, even if my cultivation has fallen to the peak of the Holy Dao, I am sure to recover in the shortest time, even if it is even more than before, even if it is stepping into the imperial path, it is not without it.

possible!"

There were waves of light flashing in the eyes of the Netherworld Ancestor.

He lived for too many years, which was as simple as one hundred, twenty or thirty years, and his life span had already come to an end.

You must find a suitable container to survive.

At present, Xiao Ce is undoubtedly the best container choice!

"Boy, be self-destructive and let me live in your skin, and I can let this girl and the Yun family go."

The ancestor of Netherworld spoke and asked Xiao Ce to sacrifice his body.

When the Yun family heard this, they immediately became excited.

"Xiao Ce, did you hear it! Hurry up and give your body so that we can protect our Yun family!"

Yun Moxi cursed angrily: "Shameless!"

However, the Yun family did not pay attention to her, they were all staring at Xiao Ce, hoping that he would sacrifice himself and sacrifice his body so that he could save his life.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ce would not agree.

"If you want my body as a container, then take it yourself."

Xiao Ce spoke lightly, and the surging holy power swept across his body.

Long Wuyi, who was standing beside him, said nothing, but bursts of holy power burst out.

If you want to fight, you can fight, so how can you get so much nonsense?

The face of the Netherworld Ancestor suddenly became gloomy.

"I'm really a group of stubborn people. Although it will damage some of this skin, it's so attractive that I let me take action."

"By the way, let you see what the power of the Heavenly Lord is!"

The next second, waves of cyclones around the Netherworld Ancestor began to flow rapidly.

It has almost become a stream of airflow, extremely sharp, and can destroy the vitality of anyone present at any time.

Even those half-guards of the Ghost Palace were only trembling.

Tianzun, this is the power of Tianzun!

Xiao Ce will die!

Long Wu, he will die!

Their eyes also showed expectations, and they wanted to see Xiao Ce's fear.

But what is heard is-

"Dragon Five."

"clear."

Two figures stepped forward against the airflow.

It was like a knife cutting it, and countless blood marks could be drawn on Xiao Celongwu's body.

powerful!

He is worthy of being the Heavenly Lord!

"Young master, do you want me to take action?"

I don’t know when Li Mei arrived, but only the sound came.

But Xiao Ce and Long Wu refused.

"Today, let us join forces to kill this Heavenly Lord!"

After the words came, figures rushed towards him, and Xiao Ce Longwu took action without any hesitation.

Juque sword force.

Killing God’s Battle Stage!

The two major trends merged with Xiao Ce Longwu's body and took action together, moving forward in this airflow that looked like a sword rain.

"How is this possible!"

This time, even the ancestor of Netherworld could not help but be moved.

Although in order to change his skin, his cultivation level fell to the first level of the Heavenly Venerable.

But it is definitely not something that can be compared with just two holy road level seven!

"Die, die, die!"

He kept roaring and used nearly 70% of his power to kill all existences under the Heavenly Lord.

boom!

The airflow became completely turbid, wrapping Xiao Ce Longwu's figure.

"Diet?"

A group of half-ghost palace masters suddenly showed a look of joy, and these two madmen were dead.

Yun Moxi's body trembled slightly and she fainted.

Everything will end.

Xiao Ce and Long Wu are just a flash in Xuanzhou City?

But most people soon discovered that the face of the Netherworld Ancestor became increasingly ugly and was still exerting strength.

Eighty percent, ninety percent, ninety percent—

"Kill me!"

This time, he could no longer suppress his anger and exerted ten percent of his skills. This can be said to be the strongest attack of a strong man from the first level of the Heavenly Venerable without the help of the power of heaven and earth.

However!

"Boom boom boom!"

There were another roar, and the turbid air flow was shaken away directly.
To be continued...
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