typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 2070 Father's love is like a mountain, the sky collapses and the earth falls apart

"What??" Jiang Ning, who was about to reveal Aman's identity and had a close relationship with the ancient god of the ancient barbarian tribe, was immediately dumbfounded. Why did you tell me so early? It turns out that we are still enemies?

That’s nothing to say. You already said that you are the ancient god of the Aman clan. How can I keep you?

"Dad, fuck him!" Jiang Ning shouted, with the charm of a second-generation playboy Ling Sansi!

But why did he need to say it? From the moment when the ancient barbarian god condensed his soul, shadow, flesh and blood, Ling Yunhai had already stood in front of Jiang Ning. The seven holy souls behind him almost completely enveloped Jiang Ning, protecting him from 720 degrees without blind spots, and even more so for himself.

Raising his hand, a holy ancient seven-kill gun appeared in his hand!

This spear is tailor-made for the Seven Ancient Saints' Seven Killing Techniques. If you want to practice the Seven Ancient Saints' Seven Killing Techniques, you must kill seven powerful immortals in this world!

One master cultivates one realm, seven masters are destroyed, seven saints gather together, and they are invincible forever!

Of course, it may not be as exaggerated as invincible, but the ancient holy seven-kill spear in his hand has already drank the blood of seven immortals. He will not take it seriously even if it is a mere ancient barbarian god!

"Wolf Bone Barbarian God, I would like to advise you, don't make any mistakes!"

"Well said, I am no match for you, but today, I am willing to fight you, even if it means life or death!"

Wolf bones filled the mountain with wild flames roaring into the sky. Amidst the wild howls, the flaming thorns of the wolf fangs were lifted up and smashed with a hammer. The entire seventy-fourth floor of the Ancient World of the Barbarian God violently shook, and the whole world followed the flaming thorns.

The mace hammer hit Ling Yunhai. This hammer was used with all its strength, and the endless ancient divine power poured out, as if it was going to decide the outcome with one blow!

"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Ling Yunhai snorted coldly, and fired out the Seven Saint Ancient Seven Killing Spears in his hand. There was no fancy fighting skills, both of them were physically strong.

With a rumble, the earth was turned upside down and the whole ancient world of the Barbarian God was turned into fragments in an instant. Even the flame-thorned mace in the hand of the wolf-bone Barbarian God was instantly covered with cracks!

One blow, naturally, could not determine the outcome. The two fought fiercely, throwing down their immortal soldiers and deciding the outcome with brute force!

Jiang Ning didn't dare to delay. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, as if watching the battle between Ling Yunhai and He Longzi, and understood the battle between Ling Yunhai and the Wolf Bone Barbarian God in detail. He had already practiced the ancient Barbarian God Art, and now the wolf

Every move and style of Yaman God can bring him inspiration and inspiration!

And as if sensing his understanding, Ling Yunhai deliberately reserved some strength and fought with the wolf-bone god for hundreds of rounds. It wasn't until the wolf-bone god fell to his knees with a plop and begged for mercy on the spot that he snorted coldly.

He took back the Holy Seven Killing Gun that was stuck on the ground!

Tao Zun, after all, is Tao Zun!

How could a mere savage god have the guts to challenge him to a duel, a matter of life and death?

"That's it?" Jiang Ning, who was trying his best to understand the battle of the ancient barbarian god, was stunned. He had indeed learned a lot, but was this arrogant wolf-bone barbarian god so shameless?

You haven't lost the fight yet. In the words of that unknown being, you haven't died yet. You still have the strength to fight, but you just knelt down??

"Little Master, have mercy on me! Little Master, please show me your noble hand! Before, I was a little wolf who didn't know how to lift people. I had eyes that didn't recognize Mount Tai. I had eyes that didn't recognize Taoist Master. Little Master, I don't know how high the world is. Please let me go!"

The wolf-bone god knelt down and begged for mercy, crying big tears from his eyes that were sewn shut!

Jiang Ning "..."

He suddenly wanted to forget everything he had just learned!

Just learn the Barbarian God Technique from this thing, and learn the Immortal Banban!

Do you want to learn how to kneel down and beg for mercy?

"Trash! Today I, Ling Yunhai, am demoting you to the fifty-ninth floor of the tower. Do you, a useless god who is still living, dare to guard the seventy-fourth floor?"

Ling Yunhai kicked away the Wolf Bone Barbarian God, and the fifty-nine levels were destroyed by him, but the ancestor of the Immortal Sect would definitely restore the fifty-ninth level, but the ancient mountain god was destroyed into nothingness by his palm.

This trashy wolf-bone savage god just fills the vacancy of the fifty-ninth-floor ancient spirit of the tower!

As for the seventy-fourth floor... maybe, as a Taoist priest, he will be punished for the crime of breaking into the tower with his son, and he will be punished into the Immortal Treasure Pagoda and become the ancient spirit of this floor, right?

Ling Yunhai's eyes were distant, he sighed softly, and led Jiang Ning to continue moving towards a higher level!

However, the seventy-third floor already requires action, and the seventy-fourth floor already requires the use of immortal treasures and weapons.

There are still more than twenty levels to go. How many levels can he send his son to?

Let's go, we can only go forward, there is no way back, not to mention, for the sake of his son, he died in this fairy pagoda, so what?

To die fighting for his beloved son was his lifelong wish.

He lost this opportunity one hundred thousand years ago. One hundred thousand years later, he will take his beloved son to the highest level, to higher level!

With the father's life, the father's blood, and the father's soul, I send my beloved son to the nine heavens!

On the seventy-fifth floor, Ling Yunhai released the Saint Ancient Seven Killing Spear again!

On the seventy-sixth floor, the seven ancient souls of the Lingyun Sea Saint awakened the three souls!

Seventy-seventh floor, seventy-eighth floor, seventy-ninth floor!

"The ancient spirit of the seventy-nine-story town tower is nothing more than that!"

Ling Yunhai wiped away a wisp of blood from the shock at the corner of his mouth, held Jiang Ning's hand, held his son's hand, and embarked on his 80th anniversary like an invincible father!

Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three!

At this level, the Holy Ancient Seven Killing Spear cracked!

The gun head shattered, and the gun shaft cracked like a spider web!

Ling Yunhai's seven holy souls came out, and finally defeated the ancient spirit guarding the pass while vomiting blood!

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's that from the seventy-third floor onwards, the strength of the tower-suppressing ancient spirits on each floor is far superior to that of the previous floor!

It's not like he has never climbed the Immortal Pagoda as a disciple.

Senior brother He Longzi stopped at the seventy-third level, and he could only reach the eightyth level with the help of the Seven Ancient Saints Killing Technique!

And on this eighty-third floor, not only are the ancient spirits of the tower far superior to those on the previous floor, but they are several times greater than those on the previous floor!

After this level, he will really use his strength to press the bottom of the box and do everything he can to send his beloved son to the top!

"My son, follow me closely!"

Ling Yunhai spat out the blood, wiped the blood, picked up the last piece of the Holy Ancient Seven Killing Spear, and led Jiang Ning to the eighty-fourth floor!

"Dad..." Jiang Ning was extremely shocked. He looked at the figure of his father in front of him. This figure was slightly stooped due to the injury. But at this moment, he only felt that this figure was extremely tall and infinitely majestic. He used his

His body, which is not considered broad, blocked all the wind and rain for his son, and killed all enemies that stood in his way!

But he knew that this father was almost reaching his limit!

From the seventy-third floor onwards, every tower-suppressing ancient spirit was fighting desperately...except for the shameless and skinless man who was directly demoted to the fifty-ninth floor by Ling Yunhai!

Every ancient spirit has a death wish and crazily kills those who challenge it, even if the challenger is the strongest Taoist in the fourth peak of the Xianqing Sect, Taoist Ling Yunhai Lingtian!

Again, if you're afraid of death, don't go to a higher level!

It just so happens that Ling Yunhai is not afraid of death. He will use his last life to burn everything and send his son to reach higher, higher, higher! "What??" Just as he was about to reveal Aman's identity, with this ancient

The ancient gods of the barbarian tribe were so close to each other that Jiang Ning, who was trying to establish a relationship, was immediately dumbfounded. Why did you tell me so early? It turns out that we are still enemies?

That’s nothing to say. You already said that you are the ancient god of the Aman clan. How can I keep you?

"Dad, fuck him!" Jiang Ning shouted, with the charm of a second-generation playboy Ling Sansi!

But why did he need to say it? From the moment when the ancient barbarian god condensed his soul, shadow, flesh and blood, Ling Yunhai had already stood in front of Jiang Ning. The seven holy souls behind him almost completely enveloped Jiang Ning, protecting him from 720 degrees without blind spots, and even more so for himself.

Raising his hand, a holy ancient seven-kill gun appeared in his hand!

This spear is tailor-made for the Seven Ancient Saints' Seven Killing Techniques. If you want to practice the Seven Ancient Saints' Seven Killing Techniques, you must kill seven powerful immortals in this world!

One master cultivates one realm, seven masters are destroyed, seven saints gather together, and they are invincible forever!

Of course, it may not be as exaggerated as invincible, but the ancient holy seven-kill spear in his hand has already drank the blood of seven immortals. He will not take it seriously even if it is a mere ancient barbarian god!

"Wolf Bone Barbarian God, I would like to advise you, don't make any mistakes!"

"Well said, I am no match for you, but today, I am willing to fight you, even if it means life or death!"

Wolf bones filled the mountain with wild flames roaring into the sky. Amidst the wild howls, the flaming thorns of the wolf fangs were lifted up and smashed with a hammer. The entire seventy-fourth floor of the Ancient World of the Barbarian God violently shook, and the whole world followed the flaming thorns.

The mace hammer hit Ling Yunhai. This hammer was used with all its strength, and the endless ancient divine power poured out, as if it was going to decide the outcome with one blow!

"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Ling Yunhai snorted coldly, and fired out the Seven Saint Ancient Seven Killing Spears in his hand. There was no fancy fighting skills, both of them were physically strong.

With a rumble, the earth was turned upside down and the whole ancient world of the Barbarian God was turned into fragments in an instant. Even the flame-thorned mace in the hand of the wolf-bone Barbarian God was instantly covered with cracks!

One blow, naturally, could not determine the outcome. The two fought fiercely, throwing down their immortal soldiers and deciding the outcome with brute force!

Jiang Ning didn't dare to delay. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, as if watching the battle between Ling Yunhai and He Longzi, and understood the battle between Ling Yunhai and the Wolf Bone Barbarian God in detail. He had already practiced the ancient Barbarian God Art, and now the wolf

Every move and style of Yaman God can bring him inspiration and inspiration!

And as if sensing his understanding, Ling Yunhai deliberately reserved some strength and fought with the wolf-bone god for hundreds of rounds. It wasn't until the wolf-bone god fell to his knees with a plop and begged for mercy on the spot that he snorted coldly.

He took back the Holy Seven Killing Gun that was stuck on the ground!

Tao Zun, after all, is Tao Zun!

How could a mere savage god have the guts to challenge him to a duel, a matter of life and death?

"That's it?" Jiang Ning, who was trying his best to understand the battle of the ancient barbarian god, was stunned. He had indeed learned a lot, but was this arrogant wolf-bone barbarian god so shameless?

You haven't lost the fight yet. In the words of that unknown being, you haven't died yet. You still have the strength to fight, but you just knelt down??

"Little Master, have mercy on me! Little Master, please show me your noble hand! Before, I was a little wolf who didn't know how to lift people. I had eyes that didn't recognize Mount Tai. I had eyes that didn't recognize Taoist Master. Little Master, I don't know how high the world is. Please let me go!"

The wolf-bone god knelt down and begged for mercy, crying big tears from his eyes that were sewn shut!

Jiang Ning "..."

He suddenly wanted to forget everything he had just learned!

Just learn the Barbarian God Technique from this thing, and learn the Immortal Banban!

Do you want to learn how to kneel down and beg for mercy?

"Trash! Today I, Ling Yunhai, am demoting you to the fifty-ninth floor of the tower. Do you, a useless god who is still living, dare to guard the seventy-fourth floor?"

Ling Yunhai kicked away the Wolf Bone Barbarian God, and the fifty-nine levels were destroyed by him, but the ancestor of the Immortal Sect would definitely restore the fifty-ninth level, but the ancient mountain god was destroyed into nothingness by his palm.

This trashy wolf-bone savage god just fills the vacancy of the fifty-ninth-floor ancient spirit of the tower!

As for the seventy-fourth floor... maybe, as a Taoist priest, he will be punished for the crime of breaking into the tower with his son, and he will be punished into the Immortal Treasure Pagoda and become the ancient spirit of this floor, right?

Ling Yunhai's eyes were distant, he sighed softly, and led Jiang Ning to continue moving towards a higher level!

However, the seventy-third floor already requires action, and the seventy-fourth floor already requires the use of immortal treasures and weapons.

There are still more than twenty levels to go. How many levels can he send his son to?

Let's go, we can only go forward, there is no way back, not to mention, for the sake of his son, he died in this fairy pagoda, so what?

To die fighting for his beloved son was his lifelong wish.

He lost this opportunity one hundred thousand years ago. One hundred thousand years later, he will take his beloved son to the highest level, to higher level!

With the father's life, the father's blood, and the father's soul, I send my beloved son to the nine heavens!

On the seventy-fifth floor, Ling Yunhai released the Saint Ancient Seven Killing Spear again!

On the seventy-sixth floor, the seven ancient souls of the Lingyun Sea Saint awakened the three souls!

Seventy-seventh floor, seventy-eighth floor, seventy-ninth floor!

"The ancient spirit of the seventy-nine-story town tower is nothing more than that!"

Ling Yunhai wiped away a wisp of blood from the shock at the corner of his mouth, held Jiang Ning's hand, held his son's hand, and embarked on his 80th anniversary like an invincible father!

Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three!

At this level, the Holy Ancient Seven Killing Spear cracked!

The gun head shattered, and the gun shaft cracked like a spider web!

Ling Yunhai's seven holy souls came out, and finally defeated the ancient spirit guarding the pass while vomiting blood!

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's that from the seventy-third floor onwards, the strength of the tower-suppressing ancient spirits on each floor is far superior to that of the previous floor!

It's not like he has never climbed the Immortal Pagoda as a disciple.

Senior brother He Longzi stopped at the seventy-third level, and he could only reach the eightyth level with the help of the Seven Ancient Saints Killing Technique!

And on this eighty-third floor, not only are the ancient spirits of the tower far superior to those on the previous floor, but they are several times greater than those on the previous floor!

After this level, he will really use his strength to press the bottom of the box and do everything he can to send his beloved son to the top!

"My son, follow me closely!"

Ling Yunhai spat out the blood, wiped the blood, picked up the last piece of the Holy Ancient Seven Killing Spear, and led Jiang Ning to the eighty-fourth floor!

"Dad..." Jiang Ning was extremely shocked. He looked at the figure of his father in front of him. This figure was slightly stooped due to the injury. But at this moment, he only felt that this figure was extremely tall and infinitely majestic. He used his

His body, which is not considered broad, blocked all the wind and rain for his son, and killed all enemies that stood in his way!

But he knew that this father was almost reaching his limit!

From the seventy-third floor onwards, every tower-suppressing ancient spirit was fighting desperately...except for the shameless and skinless man who was directly demoted to the fifty-ninth floor by Ling Yunhai!

Every ancient spirit has a death wish and crazily kills those who challenge it, even if the challenger is the strongest Taoist in the fourth peak of the Xianqing Sect, Taoist Ling Yunhai Lingtian!

Again, if you're afraid of death, don't go to a higher level!

It just so happens that Ling Yunhai is not afraid of death. He will use his last life to burn everything and send his son to reach higher, higher, higher!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next