Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 677

Dozens of strong clans, all of them possessed True Ancestors, all came to surround and kill Lin Jingyu.

The combined power of all of them exceeds the twenty true ancestors, and the fierce demon master among them is the sixth-level taboo of the true ancestors.

Eight Desolation Sword Demon Lord, Desolate Heaven Patriarch and others have even reached the fourth level of True Ancestor.

There is no gap between the True Ancestors, and there is a natural barrier that is extremely difficult to cross. Even if Lin Jingyu's fighting strength is abnormally strong, it is completely impossible to deal with them.

And if they united together, it would be more than enough to deal with Lin Jingyu alone.

Represented by the Fiend Demon Lord, other True Ancestor taboos directly blocked the escape route, intercepting Lin Jingyu in the forbidden area behind the palace.

This time, even the Zhuo family hesitated.

Lin Jingyu's sentence "If you don't stay, this secret can't be kept", also shocked them. What he meant was that he would not easily let anyone go, including them.

"People from the Rong family will be killed by this ancestor."

Seeing that Lin Jingyu had provoked everyone's anger, the ancestor of the Rong family immediately became ecstatic.

Perhaps Lin Jingyu's luck was against the sky.

But in a situation like Taishi's restricted area, no matter how terrible their luck is to cover up the secrets, as long as they have enough lethal power, they will be able to kill them forcibly.

And this is the only good opportunity. After all, this place does not have the background of the Great Qin Dynasty, so it can rush to help immediately.

Standing in front of the Origin Cannon, Lin Jingyu was extremely calm.

The Chaos Demon Sword drilled out from the palm, and the fierce god pattern was lost into the body of the sword, arousing the power of the fierce demon sword to the most extreme level.

At the same time, he also sacrificed the body of the fifteen indestructible dragon.

The golden light of the Dragon Emperor is blooming, and the entire body contains an extremely terrifying destructive power. One force can drop ten times, and one force can break ten thousand spells. Pure power is the foundation.

The mutated fifteen-layer indestructible dragon body brought him combat power far beyond what his cultivation could match, and it was also the reason why he dared to break into Taishi's restricted area.

"Your ancestor is indeed magnificent and inviolable, but the power of your Great Qin has long since ceased to exist. Therefore, in the eyes of my fierce demon gods, Great Qin is nothing special."

The fierce demon master said coldly, and the voice of Kuangba's disdain reverberated, strengthening the self-confidence of other forces, as if to tell them that no matter what happened to Daqin, it was no longer what it used to be, and if they should be killed, they would be killed.

As soon as these words came out, it even stimulated the psychology of other powerful people.

If they want to get the Divine Cannon of Origin, even if they kill Lin Jingyu and offend Da Qin, they will not hesitate.

With the cannon of origin, the heavens walked sideways.

"kill!"

The more they thought about it, the more fanatical they became, with a deep desire to kill and destroy.

Taking the fierce demon master as the main attack, he punched and smashed the mask of destruction with the power and ancestors intertwined, while the others circled to kill from the side.

"Fierce God Race."

Lin Jingyu's cold eyes stared at the Fierce Demon Race: "In the past, when you created the Supreme Teleportation Formation, rushed into the Divine Land, were suppressed and killed by my ancestors, and you were beaten helplessly. At that time, I didn't see that you had such awe-inspiring prestige. "

Clang!
The Chaos Demon Sword slashed suddenly, and the ferocious storm raged, splitting the mask of the Fiend Lord, and the vicious breath was even more terrifying than the demon power of the Fiend Lord.

"Eight Desolation Sword Demon Art, the sword swings the eight desolations, the true devil defies chaos!"

The Eight Desolation Sword Demon Lord took the opportunity to kill him from the side.

The eight arms moved together, and eight unrivaled demon soldiers slashed out, each of which was close to the supreme artifact. With the blessing of the ancestor's spirit, the most primitive sword demon killing Dao hit the air and covered it.

Light and shadow intertwine, formless and formless, but even Lin Jingyu couldn't ignore the murderous intent.

The other party is the fourth level of the true ancestor, and to a certain extent, he has the ability to kill him.

This time, Lin Jingyu didn't force it.

Instead, it moved and jumped, and disappeared in place.

"Where else can you escape to?"

The patriarch of the Huangtian Clan sneered, and squeezed his hands, and a Huangtian prison was enveloped.

Immediately, he moved across the air and headed towards the cage area to kill.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu flashed again.

In an instant, he retreated to the front of the Origin Cannon.

And the attack that the head of the ghost clan, the ancestor of the Rong family and others were brewing had already taken advantage of the trend and bombarded them.

As long as Lin Jingyu doesn't break through the range of the palace and stays in the field of no vision, then they can catch his figure.

Lin Jingyu could hide, but he could hide for a while, but he couldn't hide forever.

Attacking in turn, not to mention not entering the True Ancestor, even the sixth level of the True Ancestor will fall.

This place is the restricted area of ​​Taishi, a magical place left before the opening of the sky without all concepts of time, space, fate, etc. Once you die, you will really die.

Even if the long river of fate can't reach here.

Standing in front of the cannon of origin, Lin Jingyu didn't dodge any more, but finally showed a cold smile.

This weird smile made the Rong Family True Ancestor and the others jump in their hearts, feeling that something was wrong.

Boom!

at the same time.

In the field of vision behind the palace, eight small worlds loom in eight directions, from which eight taboo powerhouses step out.

They hold a pawn and surround everyone in it.

There was a palpitating power flowing on the chess piece, causing the Eight Desolation Sword Demon Lord's face to change suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Formation!"

"This is for you."

Lin Jingyu stepped forward calmly, as if everything was under control and he was sure of winning.

"kill!"

The ancestor of the Rong family opened his eyes and roared, and sacrificed the Renhuang pen to kill him.

"You have the loudest voice."

Lin Jingyu raised his eyes to stare at the True Ancestor of the Rong Family, the pupil lines of the Chaos Ancient Demon Eyes grew in the void, turned into countless strange lights, penetrated the killing of the Human Emperor's Brush, and poured into the eyes of the True Ancestor of the Rong Family.

With a hum, the True Ancestor of the Rong Family trembled as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

Renhuang paused for a moment.

"Pupilism!"

The ancestor of the Rong family was horrified.

But when he reacted, the human emperor's pen suddenly came out of the void in front of him, was grabbed by a big hand, and nailed towards his head.

"do not want!"

The ancestor of the Rong family let out a loud cry, and he quickly entered the void, teleporting out of the way.

puff!
Lin Jingyu grabbed the Human Emperor's pen and stabbed it, piercing through the head of the Rong Family True Ancestor, and smashed out from the side of the Huangtian Clan patriarch.

The power of the emperor exploded, quickly obliterating the primordial spirit of the Rong family's true ancestor.

"what--"

The ancestor of the Rong family screamed, and the corpse was thrown into the air and landed in the center.

Patriarch Huangtian's heart trembled violently, and he retreated subconsciously. A true ancestor was suppressed and killed like this, and he couldn't afford to bet.

The eyelids of the other True Ancestors also twitched.

Boom!

The formation flag was raised, and the evolved Eight Desolation Emperor Slayer Array enveloped everyone in it. The killing power of the Emperor Slayer fell to the dome, and even the fierce demon lord turned pale in shock.

"Damn it, we've been tricked."

The Huangtian patriarch roared.

From the very beginning, Lin Jingyu made a plan to lure them in.

"This is the Eight Desolation Slaughtering Emperor Formation. It is enough to slaughter the emperor. It is easy to kill you and others, but this emperor can give you a chance to survive. If you submit to this emperor, you can live, otherwise, kill!"

Lin Jingyu said indifferently.

If these people do not surrender, he will really kill them.

Once the secret of the origin of the cannon is leaked, it will inevitably attract the attention of the ancient giants of the heavens, and the consequence will be that the origin of the cannon cannot be kept.

This is the method left by the ancestor, the first emperor, and it must have a plan and a huge use, and it must not be lost.

Escaping from one person means that this place will be completely enraged.

"Lin Jingyu, don't bully us. The Tuhuang Formation is indeed strong, but it can't reach Tuhuang's power at all. You can't stop us. You underestimate our preparations too much."

The fierce demon master regained his composure, and said coldly, which suddenly made Lin Jingyu's face darken.

(End of this chapter)