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Chapter 4742 ancestors

Boom! Kun Demon Palace descended directly on the restricted area of ​​the Dark Ancestral Land.

This palace is hundreds of millions of meters high, emitting endless terrifying aura and shining magic light.

Rumble.

The billowing dark magic power poured down, like a heavy waterfall, it actually broke through the restricted area of ​​the Dark Ancestral Land, fell directly on the body of Supreme Sikong Zhen in the restricted area, and merged into his body.

outside world.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

"This...what is going on?"

"Lord Sikong Zhen's supreme treasure has actually activated. Oh my God, is it possible that the Shihen Emperor's Gate and Sikong Holy Land are about to start a war?"

"But there are no strong men from the Shihen Emperor Sect in this dark forbidden land, right?"

Everyone was shocked and looked horrified.

Such a scene has never occurred in the hundreds of millions of years of history of the Dark Ancestral Land.

"No, just after Her Highness Sikong Zun entered the restricted area, Lord Sikong Zhen's treasure Kun Demon Palace was activated. Could it be that Her Highness Sikong Zun encountered some danger?"

Suddenly, someone said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at each other with horror on their faces.

This... is really possible.

Combined with the fact that Sikong Anyun entered the dark restricted area before, everyone suddenly realized that it was most likely that Sikong Anyun encountered some danger, which caused Sikong Zhen's palace to be activated for protection.

Hiss... But this Sikong Holy Land is too bold. It is rumored that in the depths of the Dark Forbidden Land, the corpses of countless dark ancestors are buried. Is Sikong Holy Land trying to disrespect the dark ancestors of the past?

"Look carefully. If Sikong Holy Land really fights some dangers in the dark restricted area, it will probably be a big deal."

Everyone held their breath and stared intently for an instant.

In a dark forbidden place.

Outside the misty restrictions, terrifying powers of darkness descend. Looking up, you can see a dark palace as huge as a star, covering the sky and the sun, standing outside the dark forbidden area, blooming with endless black light.

These dark powers continued to descend on Sikong Zhen's body. Dark light bloomed all over Sikong Zhen's body, and his whole body seemed to have become a dark demon.

The aura on his body was extremely solid, not like a spiritual clone at all, but like the true body had descended.

Sikong Zhen looked at the towering phantom with a calm expression: "Now I don't know whether the ancestor of An Lei can kill this clone of me before my real body arrives."

There was a smile on his lips, and although his tone was very gentle and not harsh, the threat and arrogance it contained made people's hair stand on end.

This...is where his Sikong Zhen's confidence lies.

How many years has he been operating this dark ancestral land?

There is even one of his supreme treasures here. With these trump cards, he is almost not afraid of anyone.

This is also the reason why Supreme Shihen did not dare to come to the Dark Ancestral Land rashly.

If it was a trap set by Sikong Zhen, he would definitely be in danger.

"You..." Boom! Dark thunder and light surged, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ancestor Anlei stared at the Kun Demon Palace outside the dark forbidden area, as well as the Sikong Zhenshen Nian clone whose aura had increased several times under the blessing of the Kun Demon Palace, with a pale face.

Trembling with anger.

If it were just a spiritual clone of Sikong Zhen, he would be able to kill it easily with all his strength.

But now...with the blessing of Kun Demon Palace, Sikong Zhen's spiritual clone has become a fake body, and its strength has increased several times. With the blessing of Kun Demon Palace, the supreme treasure,

.

It was almost impossible for him to kill this spiritual clone in a short period of time.

"Sikong Zhen, what on earth are you going to do?"

Patriarch Anlei narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily: "Don't forget, you are a sinner in Sikong Holy Land. You are just staying here to atone for your sins. If you ruin the plan from above, can you...can you bear the responsibility?"

The ancestor of An Lei said in a cold voice.

Sikong Holy Land and other three major forces are sinners. Ordinary people in the outside world don't know it, but how could the supreme powerhouse who had personally experienced the coming of darkness not know this?

"Thank you Ancestor Anlei for reminding me, but you know best, Ancestor Anlei, whether we, Sikong Holy Land, are sinners. We, Sikong Holy Land, were framed by others. What's more, no matter what happens to Sikong Holy Land now, I'm afraid I don't need you.

A dead person to remind you?"

Sikong Zhen said calmly.

"Sikong Zhen, you are too presumptuous."

Boom! The Dark Thunder Ancestor could no longer hold back. Above the sky, the boundless dark clouds kept surging, and streaks of bloody lightning flashed, trying to suppress Sikong Zhen below.

Angry, extremely angry.

As Sikong Zhen said, his Ancestor of Dark Thunder actually died that year, but he only survived by using the dark clan's special methods.

It can be said that the ancestor of An Lei today is actually a dead person.

However, it is not something Sikong Zhen can say, such as the dead return to the dead.

This is an insult.

Facing the anger of the ancestor of An Lei, Sikong Zhen looked calm and suddenly looked into the depths of the restricted area, "Ancestors, no matter what, I, Sikong Zhen, am one of the three powerful men guarding the Black Yu Continent.

Will you let Ancestor An Lei take action against me?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Sikong Anyun suddenly raised his head.

Ancestors?

Could it be that there is more than just Ancestor An Lei around here?

On the side, Qin Chen's eyes flickered and he suddenly raised his head.

Just as Sikong Zhen finished speaking, suddenly, boom, boom, boom, in the forbidden area in the distance, waves of heaven-reaching aura suddenly rose into the sky.

Deep in the forbidden area, terrifying figures appeared faintly. Each of these figures exuded a heavenly aura, as if they were integrated with this dark ancestral land.

A series of terrifying auras stared at Sikong Zhen and others.

These phantoms are the many ancestors of the dark clan who died that year and were finally buried deep in this dark ancestral land.

"Dark thunder, stop."

As soon as these phantoms appeared, they said coldly to An Lei Ancestor.

"Everyone, this Sikong Zhen is so bold and doesn't take us seriously at all. I..." Ancestor An Lei looked shocked and angry.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

From among the many shadows, a misty figure walked out, completely black, like an ancient demon god, staring at it from a distance.

As soon as this person opened his mouth, An Lei Ancestor's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately did not dare to say another word.

"Sikong Zhen has met Lord Throne!"

Seeing this phantom, Sikong Zhen's expression changed slightly, and he bowed his hands in a respectful manner.

"Your Majesty?"

Sikong Anyun's eyes widened and he gasped.

Qin Chen also frowned slightly.

From the throne, Qin Chen felt an extremely terrifying aura, which was the billowing aura of death.

The throne has obviously been dead for hundreds of millions of years, but the death energy on his body is still so terrifying. This makes Qin Chen's heart sink. It can be seen that the throne master was definitely a top powerhouse during his lifetime, and his cultivation level was far higher than that of Sikong.

Above the earthquake.

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