Chapter 1759 The power of power! Face the ancestral realm!
In the deep dark night, the moonlight also becomes dim.
As soon as the old man in Taoist robes known as the "Eight Ancestor" appeared, Yang Fan felt an extremely strong sense of crisis coming over him, like a tide that almost drowned his reason.
He was about to make a move, but he only felt his body sinking, and his soul and consciousness seemed to be carried on thousands of mountains. Even turning his thoughts would take a hundred times more time than before!
Not to mention controlling the body and even driving the power of the sun.
At this moment, he couldn't do anything!
He only felt that he was sinking, sinking continuously, as if there was a dark and boundless abyss below, covered with dark and evil water, trying to swallow him up!
Eternal rebirth, eternal destruction!
Ancestral realm?
Is this the true power of an ancestor?
Moreover, I don't know why, this time the "Tao Te Ching" did not work. Instead, it hovered in Yang Fan's soul, motionless, without any fluctuation!
"How dare you disturb my mind!"
Relying on the last trace of clarity, Yang Fan finally let out a low drink.
And the soul in his body stirred violently, like boiling hot water, and finally forcibly activated the "Tao Te Ching". Two purple lights suddenly shot out from his eyes. He suddenly felt his soul lighten, and his real body instantly retreated!
"Huh?"
When the Eighth Patriarch saw that Yang Fan actually broke away from one of the ultimate mystical arts that he had learned after entering the ancestral realm - Soul Abyss, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "The king of the human world is indeed worthy of his reputation. He can escape from my own mystical arts.
You are proud enough!"
Yang Fan stared at the other person's face: "Ancestral Realm?"
"good."
The Eighth Patriarch smiled slightly, but he didn't mean to hide it at all.
Yang Fan fell silent.
Although he often saw Emperor Ming, Chen Yuan, and even his master Mr. Yang Ming, he had never felt that a true ancestor appeared in front of him and showed such terror when he was an enemy.
The power of!
Far better than Yang Fan imagined
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It has to be even more terrifying!
Even the mere existence of the other party is enough to affect everything around it. It seems that the surrounding world is moving according to the other party's thoughts, and his body is like a pillar of heaven, controlling the sky!
The place is like a dojo!
Even a single thought can sink a person forever!
Compared with those who hold external authority, they are simply unreasonable and powerful. They are not comparable to Benji, Fujinami Miyachi, and Cui Zhiyuan at all!
These people are only half-ancestors at best, but their true ancestral state is completely comparable to that of him who was in the realm of the Qing Dynasty, carrying the Qing Dragon with the body of water virtue, supported by the national destiny of the Qing Dynasty, and exerting the power of the moon!
"Quan Dao realm..."
Yang Fan had to admit that he underestimated the powerhouse in this realm.
After all, these people can smelt the true authority, go through the calamities of heaven and earth, turn falsehood into truth, and achieve the ancestral lineage of the same line, the supreme pinnacle, how can it be taken lightly?
Looking at any era, it is enough to become the protagonist of a history!
And along the way, although he had constant adventures and his strength grew rapidly, compared with these people, after all, he lacked the accumulation of time!
In the past, when he was in the Qing Dynasty, his ancestral realm was either invisible or unable to exert its strongest power, which made him underestimate these existences. But now that he is in the outer realm, these people can come and will undoubtedly become his
The real rival in the future!
Facing the silent Yang Fan, Taoist Tianmo raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sneer.
"Do you still want to continue to struggle? I advise you to give up as soon as possible! This is the outer territory. Without the support of Qinglong and Guoyun, you want to overwhelm the ancestors of the Yiyi Dynasty just by relying on the incomplete Japanese power in your hands?"
"It's nothing more than an idiot's dream!"
At this moment, Liu Xuanhe, who was standing thousands of miles away, was intercepting many Tianshi Daoxuanzun who had just fled.
Mr. Fan and others all looked here, feeling a little palpitated.
A magnificent force like a sky curtain covered the world!
"Something seems to have happened over there..."
Mr. Fan said with some uncertainty, "Should we go over and take a look?"
Liu Xuan had a stern face and a solemn expression, but he slowly shook his head: "Believe the regent. Since he arranged for me to wait here, he is confident enough. We must trust him."
"Um."
Mr. Fan nodded silently, but his eyes could not hide his worry.
In two places in different directions, Cui Zhiyuan and Tang Daoren suddenly stopped. They both turned back and looked in the direction they had just come from with surprise.
"Ancestral Realm?"
These two words came from the mouths of two people one after another.
"Bullying the weak by relying on the strong and suppressing them with force! This is what Dao Mei has always done!"
Cui Zhiyuan exhaled a long breath, and then showed sorrow on his face, "If I had known that I would not run away just now, if I want to get the forgiveness of Tianshi Dao now, I am afraid I will bleed heavily..."
Taoist Tang in the other direction also had an extremely solemn expression: "Tianshi Dao... really spent a lot of money! For this assassination of the king, even the ancestral realm was launched!"
Rumble!
At this moment, as if the earth was opened, a loud noise suddenly appeared in the blocked world, and a figure rushed out from inside, heading straight towards the Qing Dynasty!
It's Yang Fan!
At this moment, he was stepping on the void, his body was like lightning, and he was galloping straight towards the north without looking back!
"Why do you need to make such a useless struggle? Where can you escape in front of me..."
With an old sigh, the Eighth Patriarch floated out, hovering at the top of the sky, a hand suddenly stretched out, his five fingers were like mountains, and in just a moment, they turned into ten thousand feet, thirty thousand feet, fifty thousand feet, ten thousand feet.
lofty……
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The terrifying giant hand can almost lower the sky and cover the earth!
This is truly the one hand that covers the sky!
Nothing can stop you!
No one can escape!
The Eighth Patriarch stretched out his palm straight away and grabbed Yang Fan, who was escaping as fast as he could!
"not good!"
Liu Xuan, Mr. Fan and others suddenly changed their colors!
At this moment, the two of them headed in that direction without hesitation!
Cui Zhiyuan and Taoist Tang in the distance could not hide their shock. Even thousands of miles away, they could still feel such huge power fluctuations. It was hard to imagine what would happen if they got close!
However, they all have the same idea, that is, the regent of the Qing Dynasty is probably finished...
Being in the outer realm, facing the ancestral realm, without the support of Qinglong and Guoyun, the opponent is just a Yuanyin realm martial arts immortal, with incomplete Japanese power, how can he resist the complete ancestral realm?
Rumble!
The Eight Ancestor closed his palms, and Yang Fan's figure completely disappeared in his hands!
"No!"
Liu Xuan’s eyes were red!
But the next second, the Eighth Patriarch felt something strange. He opened his hands, but his palms were empty!
"how come……"
"Eight Ancestor, save me!"
Before the Eight Patriarchs had time to find out why the other party disappeared, a shrill scream suddenly came from a distance.
Yang Fan unexpectedly appeared next to Taoist Tianmo. He pressed his shoulder with one hand, grabbed his hair crown with another hand, and pulled it out with all his strength!
Like plucking onions on dry land, blood spurts out instantly!
"Who said I want to escape?"
Yang Fan casually threw the two corpses down and said calmly, "I just don't want someone to collect your body after you die, so I'll get rid of this trash fish in advance."