The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 172 Entering the ancient clan alone and attacking the ancestor king
Someone took the lead, and the other Shenling Valley tribesmen had bright eyes, with a hint of fighting intent in their eyes.

The expansion of territory can inspire a clan at any time, especially when the enemy is so weak and unworthy of occupying such a large territory...

Although the human race was very glorious in the past years and there were some great people, being weak now is the original sin.

In the eyes of the Ancient Clan, the strong want to dominate the weak.

"Those human race leaders have Ji Dao weapons behind them. We should wait until the ancestor king is born to discuss this matter." On the altar, the old man shook his head and did not agree with this matter.

Although he also despised the human race, he valued the Yakuza weapons.

After all, he has not yet become a saint, and he does not have that kind of transcendent spatial magical power. If he is really hit by the power of the extreme, I am afraid that not even ashes will be left.

Many people sighed and were very sorry.

Some areas in the Eastern Wasteland are top-notch blessed lands, and there are huge reserves of divine energy outside the Taichu Ancient Mine; outside the Immortal Mountain in the Central Region, Enlightenment Tea leaves float out every year...

These spiritual lands are all controlled by the human race, which makes the younger generation of the Valley of the Spirits very unwilling. They are young men who want to overthrow everything and re-establish order.

"This matter ends here, don't act rashly!" The old man said numbly, nine pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the demonic energy rushed up, submerging the altar, and fell into a state of penance.

The other members of the Shenling Valley tribe were shocked and did not dare to say anything. They bowed respectfully and slowly exited...

At this time, the moonlit night falls, and this ancient land looks very quiet and cold, with the mist blowing silently and with a special aura.

The Valley of the Spirits is very extraordinary. The magical mountains are towering like pillars supporting the sky. In the central mountain range, a spiritual light reaches the sky, which is particularly bright in the night, carrying a divine and holy aura.

In the darkness, a purple figure appeared, it was Xu Chuan.

"It's a good place!" He looked at the terrain and sighed sincerely.

This place is surrounded by dragons for tens of thousands of miles, with divine veins one after another, and there must be divine source mines underground. It is an excellent cave heaven and blessed place.

At least, the core area of ​​Tianming Demon Court is far less than here.

Xu Chuan activated the Yuanchu Taoist Talisman, covered himself, and walked quietly towards this ancient land.

Along the way, Xu Chuan waved his sleeves and robes, and thousands of little dragons flew out of his palms, expanding endlessly as they approached the surface.This is the dragon vein and origin energy that he detained on the road.Now they are all pushed into this mountain range and injected into special peaks.

With his current semi-sage cultivation level, he can conquer the world with his cultivation of the Origin Method, which is enough to shock the world. Even if he has a calculated calculation without intention, even the ancient ancestor king will shed blood.

The endless divine source in the underground, coupled with the imprisoned dragon veins, arranged according to the source of the taboo formation, will destroy the world.

At the same time, he quietly carved dense formations of Yuantian taboos around this place.

After getting ready, Xu Chuan activated the purple emerald glazed robe, and his body turned into light smoke and floated into the Valley of the Spirits.

A few breaths later, on the core altar of the Valley of the Spirits, an old man's eyes flashed, and two terrifying beams of light penetrated the void, which was extremely terrifying.

"There is something strange happening in the clan protection formation..." the great king said to himself, but it did not alarm the ancestor king.

A magic eye appeared between his brows to search for intruders.

Suddenly, the old man's expression froze, and a purple-black shadow appeared behind him, which was hazy and ominous, making the atmosphere here become very cold.

"you……"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, his neck tilted, and he disappeared.

"Buzz!"

After a soft sound, the intruder appeared and easily swallowed the Dao-slayer's soul, completing the first step of occupying the magpie nest.

Xu Chuan looked through the old man's soul fragments, understood the path here, and walked towards the depths of the Valley of the Spirits.

The strongest member of this clan is on the verge of death, but his strength is absolutely terrifying and he has reached the realm of Saint King.

It is better to kill such a powerful opponent in advance.

After crossing several towering mountains, Xu Chuan arrived at an ancient cave and stopped.

The old sage king was among them. There was a protective formation in front of him, and outsiders could not enter.

"Buzz!"

The light and mist returned, and Xu Chuan activated the Yuanchu Taoist Talisman. With the infusion of his heavenly demon's mana, the one-foot-sized talisman flew into the sky, emitting a crystal-clear light, and then changed rapidly, turning into a talisman in an instant. Immortal light carries thousands of secrets.

Xu Chuan's hands changed, and he kept making seals. The great cosmic fairy light kept changing, condensing into the body of the true phoenix. The bright red and magnificent divine patterns were flying, and the divine phoenix roared, exuding a blazing aura of the extreme.

The brilliant red divine flames surround the divine phoenix, and the complex and mysterious patterns emit an incomparably beautiful firelight, as thorough and clean as red agate, as if it can sublime everything.

"go with!"

Xu Chuan lightly scolded and performed a True Phoenix Technique. In an instant, the sky turned red. The crimson brilliance filled the sky, and the sky was filled with blood red.

The True Phoenix at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty fell, tearing everything apart, countless boulders exploding, and the monstrous quasi-supreme pressure roared into the sky, almost burning everything.

In an instant, a piece of divine energy inside the ancient cave trembled slightly, and the self-proclaimed ancient ancestor king woke up from his deep sleep with cold eyes.

He has no hair and wrinkled skin. He is obviously near the end of his life and has reached the point where the quiet lamp has withered. However, he is extremely powerful and terrifying to the extreme.

This is the current ancestor of the Valley of the Gods!
In the original timeline, he fought with the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi and once had the upper hand.

At this time, feeling the terrifying supreme pressure, the old man's pupils tightened, feeling like he wanted to escape.

However, the immortal light was too fast, shattering the source stone and slashing towards his immortal platform.

"Dare!"

A scolding sound came, and the two ancestral kings in the Valley of the Spirits broke their seals one after another. Their eyes were cold and ruthless, turning into four terrifying beams of light and penetrating them.

Other monks from the Valley of the Spirits also woke up one after another, realizing that a powerful enemy was invading, and gathered here.

Xu Chuan's silver hair was flying, and the black threads in his hands changed, intertwining across the sky, glowing with death, and instantly extinguished four divine lights.

Almost at the same time, the blood of the Saint King splattered in the rubble, and he was struck by the Immortal Light of Yuanchu. His head was cut off, and the blood flowed like a waterfall. The whole process was like cutting stone, simple and sharp, clean and neat.

"Ancient Ancestor!" The two Ancient Ancestor Kings changed their colors and rushed over quickly.

"chi"

In the void, between the body that was broken into two parts, a bright light bloomed, and a brilliant rainbow light burst out from the bloody head.

The sage king was actually seriously injured but not dead, and wanted to kill the intruders.

"Does this count as throwing yourself into a trap?" He smiled young with red eyes, his eyes calm.

This clan calls itself the Valley of the Spirits, not without reason. They major in the gods, and their physical bodies are just a way station!
The realm of that royal ancestor was unparalleled, and his soul was so powerful that it was beyond imagination. He could completely throw away his physical shell. This was also the reason why the other party survived under the fairy light.

Xu Chuan had a calculated plan and already knew all this.

With a wave of his sleeves, the thread of life and death in his hand floated away, and the death energy surged into the sky, forming a real fishing line of death.

The slender finger gently pulled, and black lines snaked out quickly like poisonous snakes, wrapping the soul inside.

At the same time, the fairy light fell and blessed the death net. No matter how hard the old saint king struggled, he could not escape.

"Boom!"

For a moment, two blazing lights appeared. The two ancient ancestor kings rushed over and struck together. The whole world roared, and various patterns of heaven appeared, including everything, killing ghosts and gods, and immortality. What eternity, what eternity, seems to be shattered.

Xu Chuan flew up into the sky, narrowly avoiding the sea of ​​runes, and grabbed the soul of the ancestor king in his hands. "The demon clan..."

The weak voice came to mind, and the crystal soul looked at Xu Chuan with coldness and killing intent.

Xu Chuan looked indifferent, swallowed it into his mouth, and slowly refined it with the original Tao fire.

This ferocious move directly shocked the Valley of the Spirits. Some ancient creatures were frightened and frightened, and their hearts were broken. That was their ancestor, and he ended up in this way.

"You deserve to die if you offend the Valley of the Gods!"

There was a terrifying roar, and the sky was about to collapse. An ancestor king flew over. He looked like he was in his forties, with a cold expression, messy purple hair shawl, and the sight of the death of all creatures in his eyes, which was breathtaking!

At this time, the ancient ancestor king was filled with rage, and with an angry strike, he wanted to shatter the sky and kill all existence.

The dead old man was his fourth generation ancestor.

At the same time, another silver-haired ancient ancestor king sacrificed a dark war weapon, his eyes were cold, and the color of the sky and earth changed as the sacred weapon danced, and he directly cut open the void to kill the powerful enemy.

Xu Chuan's clothes were fluttering, his palms hit the sky, and the fingertips were wrapped around the Divine Veins of Origin. In an instant, hundreds of earth dragon veins flew out. They were like tiny rays of light at first, but after blooming, they crushed the heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, blazing light bloomed, and the boundless source of heaven flew out. Thousands of dragons roared, flooding the vast universe, and the stars trembled, surrounding the ancient ancestor king.

This is the Taboo Source Tiandao pattern carved into it. After flying out at this moment, it all exploded, and its power is unimaginable.

"what!"

The ancestor king shouted, and the big gray hand stretched forward flashed with silver light. It was a small world in the void, in which the sky and the earth were opened, and mountains and rivers flowed, but it finally exploded.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Xu Chuan sacrificed the Bodhi tree. This immortal root was nourished by the essence of immortality and became more immortal. Now it shows its power, with billions of Dao light pouring down. It is not weaker than the legendary holy soldier, fighting with the black sword. Flying across.

The silver-haired ancestor king changed his color. He didn't expect that the half-saint in front of him was so terrifying and could actually defeat his own holy soldiers.

"kill!"

Standing in the gap, Xu Chuan's eyes were as bright as lightning, he let out a shout that shocked the soul, and used the "Xing" formula to rush past. Purple blood surged into the sky, and the Bodhi tree in his hand was as green as a waterfall. It was impervious to all forces and eliminated everything.

"puff!"

A ray of holy blood flew across the sky, and the silver-haired ancestor king fell back. One of his arms was torn off by the wonderful light of Bodhi. Blood flowed from the wound, which looked very tragic.

This blow shocked everyone.

Attacking the saint is almost like a miracle.

"How can there be such a person in the world..."

Some of the ancient beings screamed, it was unimaginable that the Ancestral King was the belief in their hearts and suppressed the universe, so how could they fall into a disadvantage.

"who are you?"

Another ancient ancestor king rushed out of the sea of ​​runes, purple light flashed under his ribs, and twelve wings flew out, crystal clear, causing ripples one after another, and the sound of the Tao was deafening, like thousands of troops galloping.

"The dead don't need to know that much."

Xu Chuan's silver hair was dancing wildly, and there was a small green-gold tree standing in his hand. He was like a banished immortal in the fairyland, and his temperament was ethereal and transcendent, like a god.

Hearing such a reply, the eyes of the two ancient ancestor kings turned cold, and at the next moment they burst out, shattering the void and the sky, shattering the sky, and rushed towards Xuchuan.

Xu Chuan's eyes were clear, and he waved his sleeves. In an instant, the mountains were dazzling with brilliance, and endless divine light shot through the sky, burning like an eternal divine furnace.

The divine light submerged this place, turning it into a terrifying Jedi. All the ancient taboo formations of Yuantian were opened, and various patterns were intertwined and densely covered, blocking all directions.

"Original Technique Killing Formation."

The two ancestor kings were shocked and became even more angry. The other party had obviously planned for a long time to catch them all in one go and burn them all alive.

"kill!"

The torn arm of this ancient ancestor king has long been regenerated. Dozens of pairs of wings spread out from behind, and endless purple-black demonic energy surged up into the sky, roaring and rushing forward.

Around him, traces of the avenue burst out one after another, becoming a blazing light of the Tao, and various wonderful sounds were emitted.

"boom!"

Xu Chuan's silver hair is like a wave, and wisps of chaotic light fly out from the center of his eyebrows. His left eye is for life and his right eye is for death. He uses the Bodhi tree to interpret the path of life and death.

Black and white are intertwined, and a milky-white fishing rod appears, entwined with bodhi patterns, connecting heaven and earth, and striking the ancient ancestor king.

On the other side, black fishing lines surged up, carrying overwhelming death energy, spreading in all directions, killing everyone who touched it. For a while, the wailing and screaming of the Valley of the Spirits could be heard endlessly, and it was extremely shrill.

Seeing their descendants dying continuously, the eyes of the two gods and ancestors of the Valley became red. They frantically used mystical magic to attack and kill the culprits.

The Source Formation is at the side. Xu Chuan's Taoism is unparalleled and he has no fear of the Ancient Ancestor King. He holds the vitality fishing rod in his left hand and controls the death Tao fishing net in his right hand. With his hands crossed, a brilliant rainbow bursts out, cutting through the world where the Tao marks are intertwined, as if it were eternity. .

"puff!"

In the close-range duel, blood splattered, the Bodhi tree fell, and once again tore the body of an ancient ancestor king. Two pairs of black and purple divine wings were cut apart and fell down. The divine feathers were flying everywhere, stained with blood.

Although this ancient ancestor king was injured, he was extremely ferocious. His big hands broke through the light, and his sharp claws penetrated fiercely, trying to tear Xu Chuan apart.

"Hey!"

A phoenix roar sounded, and Xu Chuan's hair stood on end, a pair of real phoenix wings sprouted from his back, and he galloped between the heaven and the earth without touching the lines, avoiding this world.

This is the True Phoenix Sanshou, combined with Xing Zi Mi, allowing his escape technique to reach the peak of the saint realm, reaching the extreme speed.

At the same time, Xu Chuan waved the Bodhi Tree, and the green light of the avenue fell down. In an instant, more than 30 ancient creatures fell, their souls were destroyed, and their bodies exploded, becoming the nourishment of the Yuantian Formation.

Blood dripping, this is a blood-stained picture. Xu Chuan is surrounded by Yuantian Divine Veins. Step by step, countless Yuantian Divine Veins appear under his feet. The terrifying brilliance surrounds and spreads them. In all directions, many ancient creatures collapsed.

At this moment, the Gods Valley, the immortal sacred land, became his source of power, and all kinds of dragon energy and source power gathered towards him like hundreds of rivers entering the sea.

"Zheng!"

A gust of wind fell, Xu Chuan looked cold, and held the Bodhi Tree in his hand to kill. His whole body was like a blue lightning, breaking through all obstacles, and wanted to kill the saint.

"Boom!"

The ancient ancestor king's eyes were cold, and a Taoist flower flew out from the center of his eyebrows. It had seven petals, each piece was dazzling, beautiful and translucent.

The next moment, colorful flowers exploded, and with a buzzing sound, the space was ignited. This place was within the scope of his forbidden secret technique, which wanted to break through the shackles of the Yuantian Divine Network and destroy everything.

"Boom!"

A dull sound came out, and the Valley of the Gods shook violently. If it hadn't been for the innate pattern, it would have collapsed already.

The silver-haired ancestor king flew around and exploded. Silver-white bone fragments and bright red saints flew up. The bright red holy bones were cracking. It was shocking and could not withstand such an attack.

Under the influence of the source formation, he was almost in the realm of a saint. However, he was not a strong person among the ancestors and was on the verge of death in such a fierce battle.

"boom!"

With a roar, the Bodhi Tree exuded wisps of fairy energy, and its color became brighter and brighter, as if it had been completely sublimated. The whole body was bathed in fairy light, and the light of law swept across everything.

This is a shocking blow!
(End of this chapter)