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Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter ancestor worship(1/2)

At the scene, there was no sound except the drizzle of rain. At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Li Xinghe and others were stunned.

The weapon in Ye Hongfeng's hand almost fell off, his lips trembled and his cheeks trembled.

"Dao Mansion Kills the Yuanying?"

These are completely different realms. Although such things have happened in the history of the Immortal Realm, there are too few things, and most of them are the peak killing of the Nascent Soul Powers.

At this moment, these people couldn't help but regret it when they remembered Chu Yi's rescue.

If this person can be won over, then maybe thousands of years later, their sect will have an Immortal-level helper.

Even though he is a sinner, his strength is enough to shut up everyone.

The one who is most afraid of is Shen Qingli, who stands behind Meng Tianya.

I originally thought that this figure would be enough to shelter him from the wind and rain, but now she realized that even if Meng Tianya was the case, if the other party really killed her, it would be completed in just one thought.

One is a genius on the 36 realms list, and the other is only a genius at the first-domain level, not at the top. Such a gap made her feel panicked.

If Chu Yi wanted to take revenge on her later, she would definitely not be able to leave this Yulong City.

Meng Tianya next to him had long been as beautiful as earth.

Yuan Yi, the Three Sons of the Northwest, and many other geniuses in the Taoist realm who were famous in the Qingfeng Domain were extremely terrifying and unbelievable at this moment.

Huya and Yingya's eyes were dull and they murmured: "How is that possible? That's a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he kill?"

The great monks in the Nascent Soul stage are like pillars in the entire fairy world.

There are many cultivators in this realm, and they are very powerful, far beyond the Taoist palace, and they are also the most frequently seen strong people.

But just died like this?

"It's impossible, it must be something wrong, how could this be possible!" Zhang Yu and Mu Jing, who had contact with Chu Yi, were shocked.

However, a monk at the peak of the Taoist temple next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No mistake, there are so many powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage, and no one else can help him. He really killed a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage with his own strength."

"The strong people on the thirty-six realms are beyond your imagination."

Zhang Yu's fingernails were about to sink into his palms, and his heart was extremely hot.

She also mocked Chu Yi and thought he was a rustic guy. But she didn't expect that the other party had already stood at the peak of most people.

After all, almost everyone present has the goal of being in the Nascent Soul stage, but Chu Yi has been able to kill the Nascent Soul stage. This huge gap has made their minds sway.

"These people are so pitiful. They were hit again. I seemed to see that the teacher was stepping on geniuses of all races all the way, but the geniuses were not enough to fight, so I challenged those old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years."

"It's so sad..."

This is sad.

In the previous life, all the geniuses who were in the same era as Chu Yi were overshadowed. The entire fairy world only remembers the name of the Immortal Lord Yan Luo.

And in this life, just a thousand years have passed, and the creatures in the fairy world are probably going to recall the horror of being ruled by the Immortal Lord of Yama.

"This...this is really..." Lan Bi was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

His books had fallen to the ground at some point.

"Who am I? Why am I here??" Wang Ying took a slight breath of air conditioning, feeling a cold in his throat.

"Am I here to find abuse?"

His eyes showed a helpless and bitter smile.

"The Taoist temple kills the Nascent Soul, this guy is getting more and more perverted. Forget it, he is not a normal human anyway, so I'd better be a normal human."

Wang Ying tightened his hat.

"Fortunately, he and I will not be enemies in this life. In the end, I am not worried about it anyway."

His way is unique.

Other Taos emphasize killing, but the Qing Emperor’s End of Life talks about rest and recuperation.

Every breath is all the laws of nature.

If you preserve the laws of heaven and destroy human desires, I will eventually become the heaven and earth. If the heaven and earth live for a long time, I will live for a long time.

Therefore, Emperor Qing is a person who has no emotions and six desires.

"My mother, Brother Chu is so fierce, he killed Yuanying..."

The fat man was also in the crowd, and he had goose bumps all over his body when he saw this.

"This is the king of the Sin Land, is it true strength?" Taoist Mo Feng smiled bitterly. Their group of powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage were actually shocked by the Taoist realm.

Although the few people really wanted to kill Chu Yi, now the Great Soul Witch is by Chu Yi's side. Even if they want to take action, they have no choice.

The head of the Yan family's eyes have reached the extreme.

Beside him, Yanxingdao was speechless for a long time.

It is also in the realm of the Taoist palace, but he is far inferior to Chu Yi.

"I am worthy of being on the list of the general list, and the list of all the heavens is extremely terrifying."

"If the old monk is here, we can still join forces to kill him, but now we can only retreat temporarily." The head of the Yan family's eyes were cold.

"Everyone, is there anyone else to challenge?" Chu Yi said high, his voice deafeningly.

The head of the Yan family smiled and bowed, "The King of the Sin Land is indeed powerful, powerful and invincible. We admire him. Since this is the case, according to the agreement, we have lost, so we will not disturb you to worship your ancestors."

"Walk!"

With his order, the children of the Yan family retreated like a tide.

Chu Yi paused his eyes and thought to himself that Yan Tianxing is still so difficult to deal with.

They were exploring each other's strength, and the other was also exploring the strength of Yulong City. I was afraid that they would leave after they knew it.

As for face, it is nothing in front of the dying person.

If Yulong City can really be taken down, then it can invade deeper, and this large area of ​​sin land will also become his resource.

Chu Yi paused and knew that this old guy was not easy to deal with, especially as the other party's birthday was approaching, it was hard to imagine that he would do anything crazy.

As for the Northwest Sect and Xuanqing Sect, they will be a little more restrained.

And Qianfan Sect is also between Mo Ling and Liang.

"Open the altar! Worship the ancestors! Reform the name!"

With Chu Yi's order, the six dragon-patterned tiger pillars burst out countless lights and rushed straight into the sky.

Thousands of people beat drums.

Thousands of people ring the gong.

Thousands of people recite scriptures.

The incense burned slowly, and the smoke swept across the sky.

The strong wind whistled, as if someone was passing by everyone, calling, and the sound was low, as if it was from ancient times.

The rain became even more urgent, rising and falling, one after another, but it could not extinguish the incense.

The head of the Yan family looked back, his eyes full of fear.

"The land of sin has come back and is turning the world upside down. It depends on how the above will deal with it, but we are still following the plan."

The land of sin, what is terrible is not these people, but the mystery deep in the land of sin.

Because there were so many strong people falling, no one knew what the strange thing had become.

Boom!

A huge drum sounded across the sky.

Chu Yi personally went into battle and hit the battle with the Xuanhuang sword. The sound roared, passing through the space and running into the distance.

Chu Yi stood proudly and whispered: "From then on, we will be the Yanhuang clan."

"Yanhuang!" The many powerful men in the distance were shocked and their faces were horrified.

"Sin Land, are you really going to rebel?" someone murmured.

In the city, countless people knelt down.

Tribes and villages in the mountains are even worshipping each other.

Yunlang, the village chief of Yun Village, saw a lit up and shouted: "Sacrifice to ancestors!"

Incense is rippling, offerings are presented, people dance and wear various ancient decorations, as if they are calling for their ancestors.

Yun Wei and Yun Yi looked at each other and smiled.

Yun Fei suddenly pointed to the stone statue and shouted, "Look, the stone statue is crying."

...

On the desolate land and outside the ancient city, corpses lie everywhere.
To be continued...
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