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Chapter 1050 The revival of the holy ancestor

After the black stone of the statue of the Holy Ancestor fell off, the color of flesh appeared, as if a petrified god was about to wake up! Divine body?

Nascent Soul?

What a state of mind, why have you never heard of it?

Everyone was stunned and looked stunned.

"Since you know the Nascent Soul and the Anti-Virtual and Harmony must be an old monster from the ancient Earth period!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said, "Then you should know that what I want is to break the cage of heaven and earth and transcend this world.

And your heavenly world should be my stepping stone to jump out of this world!”

For the world of heaven, forming light crystals and becoming a holy emperor is the limit and can tremble a world.

As for what else is above the Holy Emperor, they don’t know.

But for a reborn old demon like Jiang Tian who has lived for thousands of years, foundation building and even golden elixir are just the starting point of cultivation.

In the future, we will have to transform the Nascent Soul, transform the gods, return to the emptiness, and merge with the Tao... one layer is more powerful than the other.

Only then can you achieve something when you reach the top of the divine realm and swallow the sun and point to the shattered galaxy.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Taichu, the Holy Emperor has said that he has surrendered and countless treasures are for you to use.

I am too old and just want to live quietly for a longer time..." The statue of the Holy Ancestor said lightly.

Jiang Tian said in a cold voice: "I want the seeds of spiritual energy resurrection!"

Jiang Tian just searched for the Holy Emperor's memory.

After all, he only had a thousand years of life, and he knew a lot, but he didn't know the most core seed of spiritual energy recovery.

Jiang Tian expected that the seed of spiritual energy should be in the hands of this saint! "Haha, Jiang Taichu, you are too greedy! You destroy my Taoist throne and hurt my believers. I don't care. And I give you this world, can you?

Isn’t this enough?”

The sound of the statue of the Holy Ancestor suddenly became cold, with anger, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"Not enough! Either hand over the seeds of spiritual energy resurrection, or wait for me to step on you and search for your soul!"

Jiang Tian was determined and pressed him step by step.

"Okay, okay, this ancestor Saint Chiliao is in charge of this world for countless years, and you are the first to dare to offend me!"

At this time, all the rocks on the face of the Holy Ancestor fell off, revealing a face as smooth as jade, with eyes as cold as light, becoming more and more cold and harsh. He said in a cold voice: "Originally, I thought that it was not easy for you to practice and I would not want to care about you."

, but involving the seeds of resurrection, my ancestor had to take action!”

At this time, Yi Xiaoman discovered it.

When the name is singed out.

Her grandfather trembled violently, and his face was extremely horrified.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Yi Xiaoman had never noticed that his grandfather had been so scared and asked strangely.

"Chiliao, in the past ten days, one of the sun gods surrendered to our ancestors. Later, he gave birth to a son, and this son was called Chiliao!"

"Our ancestor Houyi was killed by him and his father!"

Yi Ye's face turned pale, and his eyes showed complex emotions of shock, fear and anger.

"Chiliao! Saint Ancestor Chiliao! One of the sun god's own son!"

Yi Xiaoman was stunned at first, then his face changed wildly.

To all races in the heavenly world, this name is well-known, and she has never heard of it many times since she was a child.

Because, he is one of the founders of the Holy Church, his life span is so long, and he is so powerful! "But isn't it rumor that he was already in the army two thousand years ago?"

Yi Xiaoman was still asking questions in confusion.

Boom! With loud thunder-like sounds, the mountains trembled, the earth shook, and the Holy Ancestor stood up.

Countless huge stones fell and fell on the temple and square, forming huge pits and cracks, which were shocking.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor fully revealed his true face, his skin was like beautiful jade, his eyes were like black crystals, and he was wearing black armor and combat boots. There were countless divine patterns on it, like the treasure gold in the fairy world.

Boom! The entire first holy mountain shook suddenly and sank three inches, as if thousands of mountains were smashed down together.

On the First Holy Mountain, countless powerful people from the Holy Clan of Light knelt down and bowed to him, and were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Jiang Taichu, you destroy my Taoist throne and kill my Holy Emperor. This time, the Holy Ancestor will definitely tear you into pieces!"

There were even more fanatical angels roaring wildly at Jiang Tian.

"The ancestor of my holy temple is still alive. Please tear Jiang Taichu to pieces!"

Many powerful people in the temple shouted like this.

"The Holy Ancestor Chi Liao woke up! Jiang Taichu will definitely lose!

The Seven Saint Prince, Mei Ji and Joan of Arc all had extremely certain eyes, as if Jiang Tian was already a dead person.

This is the Holy Ancestor. He has experienced the dusk of the gods and has traversed the ancient earth, just like a real god.

The elders, the Holy Emperors of all generations are just his disciples! The God Knight is just his guard! As the Holy Ancestor step by step, the earth shakes, like a big earthquake, a terrifying power, like

Like a galaxy, it hangs across ten holy mountains, spreading hundreds of miles in a radius.

No one can withstand this terrible pressure! Huang Ling'er, and even Yi Ye, Lu Huaxi and others on the Second Holy Mountain, had their faces turned pale.

"Jiang Taichu, you interrupt my ancestor's sleep and force me to appear in the world. I will destroy my cultivation. I will kill you and your soul will be destroyed!"

The Holy Ancestor stood there, thousands of meters high, like a towering mountain, standing up to the sky, looking at Jiang Tian like an ant, a overwhelming momentum suppressed it like thousands of mountains.

In the eyes of everyone, the nine holy mountains and even the earth in the sky disappeared, leaving only the tall figure of the Holy Ancestor.

Jiang Tian is like a sesame seed, floating in front of a mountain, so small that it can be ignored.

The Holy Ancestor's cultivation level is also at the level of infant formation and has not reached the Nascent Soul! However, its magic power is indeed beyond the heaven and earth, and is even more powerful than the great demon Bai Ze of the same level.

Bai Ze’s reshaping of his body actually consumes a lot of mana and has not returned to his peak state. If he faces the Holy Ancestor of Light, he may suffer a few losses.

If a strong man like the Saint Ancestor descends on earth, he may be able to outsmart the great powers of the world within a few days, to defeat millions of powerful troops, sweep the world, dominate the blue planet, and stand at the top of that world!

"Haha, you're stupid, you're not weak!"

Everyone was extremely frightened and respected.

But Jiang Tian was not afraid, calm and calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a cold voice: "You are just a baby cultivation, and you have not even had a real Nascent Soul. The thousand-year life span is already the top, but you

After living for so long, I’m afraid you will pay a considerable price!”

Jiang Tian’s speculation is not without reason, and it can even be said to be directly pointing to the key points.

The Holy Ancestor was born in ancient times and witnessed the formation of this dome-dimensional continent. It is unknown how many tens of thousands of years away.

Unlike Bai Ze, who was born many years after the formation of the Tianxing Dimension.

In this way, the age of the Holy Ancestor may have been tens of thousands of years.

But with the cultivation of the Holy Ancestor at this time, even if he is a pure body of light, he cannot live for so long.

The Holy Ancestor looked down on his eyes and looked at Jiang Tian with a smile, and said slowly: "The price, what is the price?"

Jiang Tian touched his chin and smiled, "Generally speaking, secret techniques such as turtle breath, blood coagulation, and life cycle hovering are not good.

I observed that there were no magical medicines for life tree sap, creation and life pills, and resurrection fruits here.”

Jiang Tian glanced at some of the stones that fell off the ground and said, "You are using the secret method of petrochemical transformation of the body to turn your body into rocks, completely cut off your vitality, and only some souls will know the outside world."

"The secret petrochemical technique is indeed good, but it has a major disadvantage. When you just woke up, you were half dead, half flesh and half petrochemical, and your cultivation level was only one-third of the peak, or even lower."

Jiang Tian teased his eyes, glanced at the angels kneeling around him, and smiled and said, "If you want to restore your combat power, you still need to pay tribute to tens of thousands of people! Do you have the heart to take action against your descendants?"

Every time Jiang Tian said something, the Holy Ancestor was furious.

When he finished speaking, the Holy Ancestor was already angry and murderous intent.

"Hmph! Why do you need the peak combat power of this ancestor to kill you!"

The craziest light in the eyes of the Holy Ancestor snorts like an arrow, and he snorts and takes a step forward! Boom! As he stepped down, the huge square in front of the temple was howling, like an angry wave, sweeping across a hundred radius

The Saint Ancestor Mountain in the area sank a few inches! Even the Second Saint Mountain was affected, and many elves with lower cultivation, the fallen angels and giants were completely shattered and died.

Countless people were in amazement and retreated one after another.

Huang Ling'er, who was wrapped in Jiang Tian's thick Gengjin True Yuan shield, was also faded and sweaty on her forehead.

Is this the power of the infant and the wrath of the Holy Ancestor?

True Gods came to the world, no wonder in ancient times, they could roam the world and bring down celestial disasters, and were regarded as true gods by many countries in the human world.

"Ant, die for me!"

The Holy Ancestor roared with flames, his hands covering the sky, and countless holy lights and flames lingered on it, grabbing Jiang Tian.

The huge palm passed, and even the ground of the crystal square melted, countless buildings burned, and the extreme heat between the world was like hell lava flowing across.

At this time, he was the demon god standing tall, and Jiang Tian was like mustard dust, vulnerable.

Jiang Tian's face was slightly stern! Even though the Holy Ancestor had just woken up from petrification, he was a powerful man after all, and his strength was extraordinary! Moreover, his physique was special. As a pure body of light, he could pick up many holy techniques at will, shaking the sky and the earth.

This is definitely not comparable to Bai Ze, who transforms into a monster.

"kill!"

Jiang Tian stepped on the void with his feet.

Boom! The air trembled, the void under your feet twisted and shattered, turning into a rolling wave of air rushing across all directions.

His body has turned into a stream of light that runs through the sky and the earth. While dodging the giant hand of the Holy Ancestor, he soars into the air like a rocket.

During this process, Jiang Tian's divine body circulated, and the momentum on his body rose step by step, instantly turning into a golden helmet, golden armor, golden battle boots, holding a golden sword, which was a height of 100 meters.

The Gengjin divine body has been greatly improved and can be transformed into a magical form and act alone, or merged with Jiang Tian.

At this time, Jiang Tian fused the Gengjin divine body, and his whole body was full of golden light. At the same time, the thunder pupil flashed, and the infinite purple lightning pupil poured into the golden knife like a tide. A sword broke through the sky and slashed wildly.

The last battle in the heavenly world has finally begun!


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