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Chapter 670 Always have to pay the price

This ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty wears a purple dragon robe. Although his face looks a little old and his voice seems a little hoarse, the fluctuations outside his body are extremely powerful.

"Ancestor!"

The supreme elders, emperors, and other important figures of this lineage all knelt down and saluted.

The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty glanced at the Qiyao Emperor and others, then his eyes moved and landed on the old drunkard.

Although he had not come out just now, at this moment, the old man could see at a glance who was causing trouble for his family.

"Ancestor, please take action to suppress him!"

"These people cannot be let go!"

"Ancestor, please take action!"

Several Supreme Elders all spoke.

The clan protection formation was destroyed, and the most powerful Taoist soldiers were also shattered to pieces. At this moment, these people hated the old drunkard. When they stared at the old drunkard, the hatred in their eyes was stronger than when they stared at Lin Tian.

Ten thousand times more.

The ancestor of the Qiyao Clan stepped over, his expression looking very indifferent.

"Name taboo."

This man stared at the old drunkard with an indifferent expression, and the fluctuations of the enlightenment state were intertwined, which seemed a bit creepy.

Such fluctuations distort the surrounding space inch by inch.

However, the old drunkard did not respond.

And this undoubtedly made the eyes of the ancestor of the Qiyao Royal Family become even more indifferent, making him look a lot colder: "Rigpa's subordinates are immortal and nameless ghosts, but it doesn't matter. In the end, they are just a pile of loess and mud."

"Buzz!"

His right hand reached out, and the light and mist were blurry, completely confining the surrounding space.

The Supreme Elder of this lineage quickly spoke and said: "Old Ancestor, don't kill that young beast yet. He has the complete Dragon Burial Scripture under his control. It's best to find it, as well as the fortune teller and the girl.

, also has great uses.”

Qiyao Dynasty nodded to its ancestor, pressed down with his big hand, the light between his fingers became more intense, and the aura became stronger.

This palm fell towards the old drunkard, and in the blink of an eye he was pressed against the old drunkard.

"puff!"

The bloody light flashed away, shocking.

The old drunkard stood still and did not move. However, the big hand of the ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty was broken and fell into pieces.

"this?!"

"How can it be!"

"The ancestors of my clan, this..."

Such a scene made everyone's expressions change in shock. Even the Supreme Elders of this lineage trembled fiercely.

The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty stepped back, his torn arms instantly reorganized, and his indifferent and calm expression finally disappeared, and he stared at the old drunkard in disbelief. Immediately, the next moment, the man's expression became even colder.

With a loud bang, he unleashed the Seven-Star Milling Immortal Disk, the most powerful mystical power of his lineage.

For a moment, the sky was filled with Immortal Milling Disks, so densely packed that they seemed to be destroying the entire boundless void.

Lin Tian's eyes condensed. When he fought with the third prince of this lineage, he had to deal with this kind of magical power, which was very scary. Now, it is even more terrifying when it is used by a strong man who has realized the truth. The power of the two is simply heaven and earth.

difference.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came out, which was so harsh that everyone was shocked.

The old drunkard still didn't make any movement, but all around him, the Immortal Grinding Plate he pressed down was shattered one after another.

"You are too trusting! You think you can fight against me just by standing still?!"

The ancestor of Qiyao Dynasty snorted coldly.

With a bang, the light intertwined and became more terrifying. All around, the dense seven-star grinding disc suddenly merged and turned into seven bright stars. Then, at every moment, a bright killing sword appeared from the stars.

.

"The ultimate perfection of the Seven-Star Divine Code, the Seven-Star Holy Sword!"

The ancestor of this lineage said coldly.

The seven killing swords were united together, and each killing sword was terrifying and frightening, making everyone in the Qiyao clan very happy.

"The Seven-Star Holy Sword? The Ultimate Mystery, this...it seems that only the founder of the clan has mastered it. The ancestor...the ancestor actually understood this kind of technique?!"

"Very good!"

"Under the Seven-Star Holy Sword, everything will be destroyed!"

Several Supreme Elders from this lineage were surprised.

Lin Tian was slightly frightened. These seven swords made his heart tremble.

"Die!"

A cold voice sounded.

The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty spoke, and the seven seven-star holy swords were pressed down together, like a peerless killing sword in the starry sky.

However, when the seven-hand killing sword came three feet away from the old drunkard's head, it was impossible to make any progress.

The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty was moved. The Seven-Star Holy Sword of Ultimate Mystery could not fall down at this time!

He stared at the old drunkard, with a slight chill running down his spine: "You..."

"Crack!"

The crisp sound came out again.

On the seven-handled Seven-Star Holy Sword, cracks spread one after another.

Immediately, the next moment, the sound of clicking was heard continuously, and the seven seven-star holy swords all became fragmented.

"How is it possible that this... Seven-Star Holy Sword was...?! This is not true!"

Everyone in this lineage changes color, and several supreme elders are no exception.

The Seven-Star Holy Sword, this magical technique has only been available to the founders of the clan since the founding of the Qiyao Dynasty. After so many years, no one in the clan has ever understood it, and its power is endless. However, now, their clan is the most powerful

The ancestor of Wu Zhen controlled this ultimate mystical magic, but after using it, it was of no use at all. It did not hurt the old drunkard in the slightest, and he couldn't even get close. And the most terrifying thing is that this whole

During the process, from beginning to end, the old drunkard didn't make a single move. It seemed that everything collapsed just by relying on the momentum outside his body.

At this time, even Lin Tian was surprised. The blow just now was absolutely terrifying, and an ordinary enlightened person would never be able to block it. However, the old drunkard shattered the blow without even moving.

It's too amazing.

"Impossible! What the hell is going on?!"

The ancestor of Qiyao Dynasty roared.

The Seven-Star Holy Sword was broken so easily? He didn't want to believe it!

"boom!"

Terrifying divine energy surged, and the Tao rolled, completely covering the space, pressing towards the old drunkard in a mighty manner.

It was also at this time that the old drunkard said: "That's almost enough."

With a scoff, the divine light and Tao manifested by the ancestor of the Qiyao tribe all shattered, and the whole person flew sideways with a bang. He coughed up blood while still in the air, and hit a stone not far away.

On the pillar, he was in a state of extreme embarrassment.

"Ancestor!"

someone exclaimed.

Several Supreme Elders from this lineage rushed over, helped their ancestors up, and then looked at the old drunkard opposite. At this time, other people's eyes also fell on the old drunkard.

A tremor.

"You...who are you?!"

At this moment, everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty was palpitating.

Lin Tian, ​​the master who suddenly appeared, is so terrifying!

"Walking through the Demon Realm, passing through the Nether Palace, and descending to the Nine Springs. Twenty years ago, I crushed the great demon and evil spirit in the Dark Abyss. More than ten years ago, I destroyed the Wuzhen Stone God in the Soulless Place. Two years ago, in the Palace of Death, I

I killed the Nirvana Ghost Saint, and a year ago I killed the Dacheng King's body by the weak water. Now, I don't want to start killing again, but your clan has gone too far."

The old drunkard no longer looked lazy, his voice was calm, and his face was dull.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in this place felt numb.

"Killed the Nirvana Ghost Saint?! Killed...killed the Dacheng King's body?!"

Everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty was horrified.

Not to mention the Great Evil Spirit and the Enlightenment Stone God, the Nirvana Ghost Saint is a legendary existence, far more powerful than ordinary human monks in the Nirvana realm, and the Dacheng King Body is even more terrifying, at least Nirvana or above. Both of these, the old drunkard actually

Killed them before? Moreover, from the tone of the old drunkard, it seemed that it was not very difficult to kill the Nirvana Ghost Saint and the Dacheng King Body.

Lin Tian was also horrified. Three years ago, the old drunkard was only at the second level of enlightenment. Before, he guessed that after the battle in the Demon Burial Valley, the four demon gods there must have died. The old drunkard's great revenge was avenged, and the feeling in his heart

After the knot was resolved, there would definitely be a blowout explosion in cultivation, but I never thought that it would be so terrifying. Only one year after the decisive battle in Demon Burial Valley, I was able to kill the Nirvana Ghost Saint. Another year passed.

In the year, he actually cut off a Dacheng King's body!

Dacheng King Body, among those existences, which one is not overpowering the Eight Desolations, not to mention invincible in the realm of chaos. A year ago, the old drunkard actually beheaded a Dacheng King Body?!

"Your master is a big pervert!"

The black dragon trembled.

Even the steady Shen Suanzi and the quiet Yan Yaer were shocked and turned pale with fright.

It was also at this time that the Qiyao Dynasty clan was instantly enveloped in fear.

"you you……"

Staring at the old drunkard, even the ancestors of this lineage in the Wu Zheng realm trembled.

My own lineage, who am I provoking?

"Repaying kindness with hatred, you sent clan masters to hunt him down again and again. In the end, you even arrested his friends as threats, which is still a bit hard to understand." The old drunkard's voice was calm, and with a buzzing sound, a picture of the Four Symbols Dao appeared.

Rushing up from behind him, Shi Shiran rotated and quickly zoomed in, covering the entire Qiyao Dynasty in a blink of an eye: "I have always been free of charge to this only disciple and have not taught him much, but his achievements still impress me.

Proud. You use the strength of your clan to suppress him, bully him for his short cultivation time, bully him for his low current level of cultivation, bully him for having no back-up support, it is too mean. Now, I will not kill you, but the price must still be paid."

"Buzz!"

The Four Symbols Dao Diagram rotated, and the divine light fell, covering all the children of the Qiyao Dynasty.

This divine radiance only lasted for three breaths. After three breaths, the four-image path diagram dimmed and disappeared.

The Qiyao Dynasty was still as before, without any damage. None of the disciples in the Qiyao Dynasty died, and no one was even injured. However, at the next moment, everyone in this lineage trembled.

"Cultivation...cultivation, where is my cultivation?!"

"My divine power...my divine power is gone!"

"Where has my true energy gone?! I can't sense it anymore. What's going on?!"

A series of frightened voices sounded.

The ancestors of this lineage shivered and looked at the old drunkard with deep despair in their eyes: "You...you, you have crippled everyone in my clan?!"

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