If Lu Yin and Mr. Chan saw it, they would be surprised. It was the ancestral energy of the Three Yangs.
Lu Bu Zheng surprisingly knows the Three Yang Ancestral Qi.
Henxin glanced at Lu Buzheng and said, "Every time I see this scene, I sweat for you. You are so courageous. You actually dared to mess with your destiny, and you succeeded."
Lu Buzheng grinned and raised his head proudly, "Thanks to Taoist Master for helping me, but for this I was also chased by the disciples of Destiny. That madman of Destiny hit me every time he saw me. Hehe, wait for me to break through the ancestral realm. Let's take a look.
How different is it from real destiny”.
In the distance, the young man in a white robe with gold trim reminded him, "Here he comes."
In the distance, countless scarlet eyes looked at it, and among them there was a lot of star envoy aura, and there were two familiar auras, which were the princes and the half-ancestral corpse king who attacked Henxin.
"There are only three half-ancestors, and I alone am enough." Lu Buzheng took a step forward. His name was Buzheng, and he told no one that he would not fight. In fact, he was the best at fighting and wanted to fight the most. The arrogance in his bones made him
He is not weak compared to others, and he dares to fight even against direct descendants of the Lu family. This is the reason why he was awarded the Three Yang Ancestral Qi.
Countless zombie kings came like a tide.
Hen Xin clenched his fists, and the void kept twisting. With a wave of his hand, layers of void spread out like a collapsed tall building. If no one stopped him, this blow would be enough to wipe out all the corpse kings he saw. This was—
—The power of space.
The young man with a white robe trimmed with gold silk was shocked. Hen Xin, the leader of the Three Jue Tianmen, cultivated the Three Jue in the body of an ordinary person. It was precisely the field, the spirit, the spirit, and the fighting spirit, which allowed him to touch the space field.
Taoist masters have said that if Hen Xin breaks through the ancestral realm, it is very likely that he will obtain the inheritance of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas and become one of the Nine Mountains and Eight Seas.
This is a man of great perseverance.
In the distance, in front of countless corpse kings, the ancient god stepped out of the void and faced Hen Xin's control of space. He raised his hand and pressed it down easily, "Looking at Tianshang Sect, there are really not many people who can understand space to your level. You didn't let it go.
I'm disappointed."
Hen Xin's expression changed. The Ancient God did not forcibly dissolve his power, but used space to contain it. This meant that the Ancient God's understanding of space was at least not inferior to his.
Who can match his mastery of space?
When Hen Xin saw the appearance of the ancient god, his body trembled, and his originally indifferent expression became horrified and unbelievable, "You, you, Taoist Master?".
Lu Buzheng, the young man in the white robe with gold trim, all looked at the ancient god blankly, as if they were seeing the sky falling and the earth falling. Perhaps at this moment, they felt in their hearts that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, as if it was the end of the world.
"Third Continent, Taoist Master." Lu Buzheng's lips were dry and he spoke slowly, incredulously.
Hen Xin's pupils flickered as he stared at the ancient god, his whole body trembling.
The ancient god looked at Hen Xin calmly and said, "We meet again. For you, it may only have been a short time."
Hen Xin stared at the ancient god, took a few steps forward, and said excitedly, "Tao, Tao Master, it's really you, it's impossible, you, how could you become that kind of monster?".
The scarlet eyes of the ancient god showed no emotion or anger, "If you can live forever, why not do it?".
Hen Xin couldn't believe it, "It's impossible, you must be a fake. You pretended to be a Taoist master, you are a fake." After saying that, he rushed out suddenly, his body flew directly through the void, clearly leaving an afterimage in the starry sky, but
It was as if this space did not exist. When he appeared in front of the ancient god, he slapped his head, and a purple-black substance appeared on his arm. The entire void was like air to him, easily crushed.
The ancient god shook his head, "I taught you your fighting spirit." As he said that, he raised his hand as well, covered with a purple-black substance.
Bang
There was an explosion in the void, and Henxin took a few steps back. With a wave of his hand, black streaks appeared in the void, and then they looked like they were being peeled off and smacked towards the ancient god.
The ancient god exclaimed, "As an ordinary person, it is not easy to reach your level. Playing with the void and stripping away the void, you have achieved the ultimate that ordinary people can do. Unfortunately, you are not facing ordinary people." He said
, grabbed it with one hand, and crushed the stripped void directly. Every fragment made the space tremble, and throwing it away at will was enough to overturn a starry sky.
Lu Buzheng gritted his teeth and looked extremely ugly. Trouble was, it was actually a Taoist master. He never dreamed that one day his opponent would be a Taoist master. What is the concept of a Taoist master? Isn't that the same level as his ancestor? He thought of having to fight with the Taoist master.
His legs and stomach trembled when beaten by such a monster.
After fighting hard, Lu Buzhui used two streams of air on his body, one turned into a giant starry beast, and the other turned into a middle-aged man, and they all rushed towards the ancient god.
Where the Ancient God looked, the void collapsed. "Today, I will leave you here. Since our Eternals have come in, we will not leave." As he spoke, he punched out, and a black hole was blasted out of the void.
The giant beast in the starry sky swallowed it, but the middle-aged man avoided it, playing around like Hen Xin, and had a unique understanding of space.
But compared to Hen Xin's casualness, the middle-aged man was not so smooth.
"I remember that you have a destiny. You can transform into the third ancestral energy. Try it." The ancient god didn't care about Henxin's terrifying energy bombardment and looked at Lu Buzheng.
Lu Buzheng gritted his teeth. It was too difficult to deal with. He and Hen Xin, who were not the invincible strong men among the half-ancestors, were suppressed in the face of him. What did these Tao masters eat to grow up? Even if they were in the Tianshang Sect era,
No one knows the growth history of Taoist Master, it seems that he has always existed.
"I'll show you if you want to see it." Lu Buzhu's body surface was distorted by the third stream of air. Then, he stopped and stared at the ancient god. "I'll show you later."
The ancient god's eyes widened and he said, "You have no chance." After saying that, his body suddenly grew larger and continued to expand. In an instant, he became like a giant, and then continued to expand.
The young man in the white robe trimmed with gold silk was shocked, "It is said that the giant lineage of the third continent was created by the ancient Taoist master. It seems to be true."
"It's true," Lu Buzheng said in a bitter tone. He saw that the Ancient God's body was still swelling, and in the blink of an eye he was no longer in the thinking network. Then, he pulled it, and the thinking network was twisted and unable to trap him.
Lu Buzheng exclaimed, "The power of the ancestral realm, he used the power of the half-ancestral to forcefully exert the power of the ancestral realm, hurry up."
Henxin was shocked. He was taught by the Taoist master, but he had never fought with the Taoist master because he was not qualified and the gap was too far. Now even though they are both half-ancestors, the gap is still far away. Only now does he understand what a Taoist master is.
A half-ancestor can exert power comparable to that of the ancestral realm, and no one can defeat him. Who can fight against the ancestral realm with a half-ancestor?
The ancient god became so huge that he couldn't even take a photo of the landing with one hand.
Lu Buzheng hurriedly grabbed the young man with a white robe trimmed with gold threads and fled. King Qing was dragged away by the man he transformed into with the ancestral energy of the Three Yangs. The starry sky beast was not so lucky and was crushed to death with a slap.
It's like crushing an ant to death.
Hen Xin raised his head to the sky and hugged the sky, cut the void he saw directly and threw it towards the ancient god.
However, facing today's ancient gods, it only takes one hand to crush them.
Under the Thought Network, the ancient gods exerted more than just the power of their half-ancestors.
The third stream of air on Lu BuZheng's body was constantly changing, and he had no choice but to do so. It wasn't that he didn't want to transform his destiny, but that he couldn't help it. It was destiny. Even though his ancestor's help gave him the possibility of transforming his destiny, it was only a possibility.
With his current level of cultivation, if he wants to achieve the same destiny, the price he has to pay is quite high.
puff
Lu Buzheng vomited out blood.
With a bang, Hen's heart was whipped away by the ancient god, and the layer of purple-black material on his body cracked, which was extremely miserable.
Lu Buzheng's eyes were red and he roared. The third stream of air still failed to transform successfully, but it made him feel something and he rushed towards the north.
Hen Xin was beaten to the east.
And the ancestral turtle is also in the east.
The young man in the white robe trimmed with gold silk wondered why he went to the north, but now was not the time to ask.
The ancient god looked at Hen Xin, then at Lu Bu Zheng, then raised his feet and chased towards the north, but the speed was not very fast.
What he can exert is not the true power of the ancestral realm, but the resistance of the strong ancestral realm to the thinking network. And because he has to resist the thinking network and is only a half-ancestral body, he has reached the limit. This half-ancestral body is facing
Collapse, but before collapse, Lu Buzheng must be resolved.
Lu BuZheng has the ability to transform fate. This ability is not strong, but it may be able to turn things around at critical moments. He is also afraid of fate. He can only deal with Lu BuZheng first, and then deal with others.
Even if he is a disciple of destiny, he is just a disciple, and what Lu Buzheng has transformed into is the real destiny.
Lu BuZheng gritted his teeth and looked back. The huge body of the ancient god was gradually approaching. In front of him was the galaxy. He circled, passing by the galaxy, and headed towards the north.
This distance was only a few steps away for the ancient god, but he still couldn't catch up with Lu Buzheng, but the distance was getting closer.
The ancient god watched him flee towards the east, and as far as he could see, he saw the ancestral turtle rushing towards him.
On the back of the ancestral turtle, Lu Yin and others saw the ancient god. The huge body that could play with the planet as gravel was too conspicuous, almost the same as the ancestral turtle.
Especially that aura, which distorted the network of thoughts and made Ni Huang tremble, "Stop, we are not opponents, stop."
Lu Yin saw Lu Buzheng in front of him. Although he had never met him before, he had a feeling of familiarity. He must be from the Lu family.
At this time, the ancient god stopped, raised his hand, and clenched his fist. The void shook, and the network of thoughts boiled and pulled continuously. Cracks appeared on his body surface, and the half-ancestral body could no longer bear it and was about to collapse.
Lu Yin's pupils shrank sharply. He was using his combat skills and preparing an attack. Although this attack might not be able to hurt the ancestor turtle, it could definitely finish off Lu Buzheng.
Ancestral Turtle was a long way away from Lu Buzheng, and he had no time to come over. The distance was too far, and it would be useless for Lu Yin to use the Secret of Secrets. Moreover, no matter what power he used, he would definitely collapse in an instant.
There is unimaginable terrifying power between the ancient gods and Lu Buzheng, and it is not something that ordinary people can interfere with.
Lu Buzheng turned around, his face turned pale. It was over. Was he a step too late after all? His fate had been miscalculated.
The young man in the white robe trimmed with gold threads is also pale. He has not yet shined in the starry sky. He is going to become a Taoist master and rebuild the Tianshang Sect in the future. How can he die here? No, absolutely
Can't.
No matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do when faced with the power of the Ancient God that cannot even be controlled by the Thought Network.
