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Chapter 2717 Forced Recovery

The sword in the palm of the hand carries an extremely rich power of the earth, which seems to be able to break through a hundred thousand mountains.

The Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor's pupils shrank, and he immediately used his hands to block. With a bang, there was a dull sound of flesh-to-body handing over. He was shaken back a few steps by the powerful force within the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Palm Knife.

Immortal Zhenyuan was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. With a quick step, he came closer and punched out another fist seal, hitting the chest of Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor.

The Demon Pattern Taoist had no time to react. He let out a shrill scream, flew backwards, spit out a blood arrow from his mouth, and hit a big mountain dozens of miles away, destroying a magnificent cliff.

It collapsed, causing rocks to fly and smoke to rise.

Many people felt regretful. The magic power of Immortal Zhenyuan was really terrifying. Without the seal of the most powerful demon on the black tower to suppress him, he would have been like a divine dragon coming out of the gate, unstoppable.

Even semi-saints like Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor are no match.

After all, you must know that even if the Demon Pattern Daozu is injured, it is far from what ordinary quasi-sage Dzogchen figures can contend with.

Once you step into that level, even if it’s just a tiny bit, it’s a qualitative change.

"Ancestor Demon Pattern, I will make sure you never come back today."

Immortal Zhenyuan's eyes exuded a bright light, and he rushed towards the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor, with a trace of killing intent all over his body. What the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor did today really made him angry. If it weren't for Lin Han's prehistoric sword-making

Furnace, coupled with enough courage to destroy the black tower, all the strong men here, including himself, may be lost in the hands of the Demonic Pattern Dao Ancestor. He is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. He is famous in the prehistoric times and almost died.

Naturally, he was a little angry when his body was broken in the hands of some junior members of the demon clan.

After arriving at the side of the Demonic Patriarch, he opened his five fingers, and from each finger, a divine sword hung down, in five colors: red, orange, yellow, green, and blue, and strangled towards the head of the Demonic Patriarch.

, the murderous aura above turned the space into powder, and kept falling down.

"Don't..." When many strong men from the Demon Clan saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly. Immortal Zhenyuan's blow was so sharp. If it were hit, the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor would very likely fall. Demon Pattern

As a strong man who has stepped into the semi-saint level, Daozu is a rare master in the entire demon clan. If he dies, it will be a huge blow to their demon clan.

"Ancestor, it seems that the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor is really going to die."

In an extremely remote place on this land, there is a solitary peak, like a thick pillar rising into the sky, with an altitude of seventy or eighty thousand meters. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, and on the top of this solitary peak

, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, standing there, his tall and straight posture showed the demeanor of suppressing all directions, he was very majestic.

If anyone sees this figure, they will definitely feel regretful. There is no doubt that this is an extremely terrifying unparalleled power. The aura of quasi-saint perfection in his body is extremely strong, and there is a faint tendency to break through to semi-saint.

There is also a small snake-shaped pattern between the eyebrows of this middle-aged man. It is only about an inch in size. It is very mini, but the silk threads spit out scarlet snake letters, giving people a strange and frightening look.

Feel.

Seeing this pattern, it looks like there is a poisonous snake that wants to bite people's spirit and make them hairy.

The middle-aged man's temperament seems a bit weirder.

He is the very famous one in the ancient times - the fierce god Ming Shen.

He and Immortal Zhenyuan were old rivals. During the last qualifying round, Immortal Zhenyuan took Lin Han and killed many of the racial geniuses in the western region he was guarding. He held a grudge against Immortal Zhenyuan even more.

This time he notified the demons and asked them to rush here to deal with the Zhenyuan Immortal.

Otherwise, the location where the hunting conference is held has special defenses, and it will not be easy for the demons to come here quietly.

He was the one who destroyed that layer of defense.

At this moment, beside him, there was a stern man who looked like a soldier, standing there with his hands hanging down, looking extremely respectful, and said respectfully to the evil god, Snake.

"Don't worry, Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor is a semi-saint, so he won't fall that easily."

Within the deep eyes of the fierce god Ming She, strands of cold light appeared, staring at the Zhenyuan Immortal in mid-air and Lin Han not far away. There was a faint murderous intention surrounding his body. Even he did not expect that,

This time, their mentally planned plan was actually destroyed in the hands of Lin Han, a young human boy. This guy could really do too many unexpected things. If possible, he wanted to take action immediately to kill Lin Han.

Knead into powder.

Especially Lin Han, winning the championship in this hunting competition really surprised him.

This is not a qualifying round. There is still a huge gap between Lin Han and the talents of this land.

Even so, they can still come out on top, and their growth rate is truly astonishing.

Then, after hearing the words of the stern man, he glanced at the Demonic Pattern Dao Ancestor who was pressed among the rocks, as if he was about to die at any time in the attack of Zhenyuan Immortal. He smiled faintly and said firmly.

Semi-Saint is a huge threshold. Only those who step forward will understand how powerful it is. The Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor suffered a strong backlash due to the destruction of the black tower. He is not at his peak. If he really fights for it, he can still explode with true power.

Even though the price is high, Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor obviously has no way out now. Once he displays his true semi-saint combat power, it will be difficult for Zhenyuan Immortal to crush him like this.

Boom! Sure enough, just as he finished his thoughts, an earth-shattering aura burst out from within the rubble of rubble. The Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor's powerful medical teeth burned a lot of blood and essence in his body, and the whole aura of his body,

In an instant, it was like a rising tide that lifted all boats. The force rose violently. With one punch, with a bang, all the five killing swords hanging down by Zhenyuan Immortal were shattered. There was also a powerful force that shocked Zhenyuan Immortal.

, couldn't help but step back more than ten steps, and stepped out of the ground, with more than a dozen large pits covering a radius of seventy or eighty meters.

This strength alone is enough to kill an average ninth-level quasi-sage expert.

"what happened?"

Such a turn of events made many people feel stunned. The Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor clearly had no power to fight back and was about to die. How could he suddenly burst out with such terrifying power that even the Immortal Zhen Yuan could not defeat him?

"He burned his blood essence and displayed his true half-saint strength."

When the leader of the Angel Hall saw this scene, his expression changed and he whispered to himself.

Under such circumstances, the price paid by Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor for forcing himself to return to his peak is indeed very high. If he is not careful, his Dao foundation will be affected, and after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, his level may decline.

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