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Chapter 832: Old Ancestor

With a loud bang, Long Qi fell into unconsciousness.

But the endless spiritual energy on Yin Haisa's fingers still surged over like a tide.

Long Qi had no idea what he was facing now.

In Yin Haisa's words, the meaning of tolerance is very obvious.

Long Qi shouldn't have divided the pile of divine crystals into three.

Because that was originally prepared for him alone.

That pile of divine crystals must be left without a single piece to become the foundation for Long Qi.

Because only in this way can he barely bear Yin Haisa's spiritual energy and awaken the seeds of power inherited from Guo Pu in his body.

This seed of power is the key to everything.

Hao Huangyan is even a Tianzhi person. In the ancient Chinese royal family, two pure blood people appeared at once. This situation has never happened in tens of thousands of years.

Even if Zhuo Bufan and Guo Pu are both Tianmai, they are just uncles and nephews, not fathers and sons and brothers.

Of course, Feng Zixuan is not a Tianmai person, but he has genes and strength comparable to those of Tianmai person.

This was also the most glorious era of the Haohuang lineage back then.

The three of them joined forces not only recreated the glory of the ancient Chinese Empire, but also went further and became the Lord of the Universe.

Of course, this is not what Long Qi knows.

Now, his mind has completely disappeared, and he can be said to have become an idiot.

Moreover, his body was like a balloon, slowly starting to hype, then expanding, expanding to a limit.

In this case, the balloon will explode.

But, his balloon is extremely strong, and the person who blows the balloons bulged his cheeks and couldn't even blow them.

In this way, a strange balance was temporarily reached between the two.

That doesn't count.

The most fatal thing is that Yin Haisa also lost his mind at this time.

She was just subconsciously continuing to send spiritual energy without any effort, and Long Qi was also subconsciously passively accepting it.

Finally, when this balance was broken, the situation suddenly reversed.

Long Qi's balloon that was held to the extreme not only did not explode, but instead turned into a black hole.

This black hole began to desperately absorb Yin Haisa's spiritual energy.

The speed was slow at the beginning, but it got faster and faster, and in the end, it was almost as fast as it could be.

However, the spiritual energy in Yin Haisa's body is still as endless as the vast ocean.

No matter how strong a person's body has, can it really accommodate as much spiritual energy as rivers, lakes and seas?

This energy seems invisible, but it really exists.

You can imagine what a great power this is.

Long Qi sat there blankly, his face was already covered in vain, but the slightly twitching corners of his mouth still exposed the pain he was suffering at this time.

Yin Haisa's entire person became the skinny and bone-like one before. His indescribable eyes were even more deeply entangled with eye sockets, leaving two turbid and unsightly eyeballs.

Behind Long Qi, a black smoke-like thing gradually appeared.

The black smoke kept rotating slowly in a clockwise direction, gradually becoming clearer.

If Long Qi turned around, he would definitely be familiar with him.

Star map!!

That was the tattoo on his chest.

That star map is different from the tattoo on his chest. Obviously, it is incorporated into two other models.

The highlights of the needle tip are the planets, and the black fog becomes clearer and bigger.

The air in the entire void seemed to be stirred by this ball of black mist.

First, there is a radius of ten meters, then a hundred meters, a thousand meters, and a thousand meters.

All the people who were fighting stopped at the same time.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and their faces began to change differently.

Zhuo Qingcang's face became extremely ferocious at the first time:

"Damn it!!"

He was about to rush forward, but Mo Qing stopped him directly.

Zhuo Qingcang's murderous aura suddenly burst out, and his eyes contained an extremely terrifying coldness, and he just glanced at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing's heart thumped, sighed, and said guiltily:

"You go there now, they... will all die!!"

Zhuo Qingcang's hands suddenly twitched violently:

"you……!!"

Mo Qing couldn't help but take two steps back and stopped talking.

Lin Xian, Tiger Master, Sphinx, Xuanyuan Hai, Liu Ruyan, Feng Xing, the head of the Feng family, Lin Ba, Sato Wu, and other Feng family members, and the hidden masters of the Law Enforcement Committee all looked at each other.

On the other side, Hao Huangyan, Situ Han, Bai Huangyan, Yun Ting Zhongyue, Fang Jianguo and others were confused.

Only the man in the black robe in the middle, whose hands that were shrouded in the black robe seemed to tremble slightly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hao Huangyan glanced at the man in black with some suspicion, as if his attitude was not particularly respectful:

"Maybe you were secretly tampering with it?"

The man in black seemed to turn his head and look at her, his voice soft and clear:

"No, I finally know what the other party's trump card is! Little girl, you are indeed not the chosen one!"

Hao Huangyan's face instantly became extremely ugly, and her sharp voice sounded:

"Impossible, I am the real Heavenly Vein Man!"

The man in black seemed to smile:

"You may be a pure blood man from the royal family, but you are not a Tianmai! You don't understand the meaning of Tianmai!"

Bai Huangyan didn't say anything, but Fang Jianguo stretched out a head from behind Bai Huangyan and asked carefully:

"Old ancestor, you mean..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Huangyan suddenly roared fiercely:

"Get out, what are you? You are not as good as a pig or a dog, but you dare to interrupt at this time? What kind of ancestor... you... you... you...!"

Bai Huangyan suddenly stuttered.

He shivered and stared at Fang Jianguo suddenly, his mouth gradually widened, but his face turned into ashes.

A strange look appeared on Fang Jianguo's face.

He smiled lightly at Bai Huangyan, his attitude was still respectful, but his eyes were full of jokes.

"Your Highness Yan, what are you going to say?"

"I……!"

Bai Huangyan suddenly felt extremely guilty.

He was actually seen by Fang Jianguo so hard that he dared not look at each other.

What's wrong with this?

Ancestor?

Fang Jianguo actually dared to call that adult ancestor?

What is that adult identity?

The Lord of the Pantheon!!

I am in the pantheon and don’t even count on it.

Ancestor, what a friendly name this is?

Bai Huangyan began to tremble all over, his forehead began to sweat, and then his knees began to tremble like sieve.

"You...you...who are you...the person?"

"Am I?"

Fang Jianguo's original back was slowly straightened up, and the expression on his face became extremely strange. Even Hao Huangyan seemed to be scared at first glance.

"I am me, who else can I be? Your Highness Yan, I only know that what is flowing on me is the blood of the ancestor!"
Chapter completed!
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