Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible!

Boom!

Mu Wuxin grabbed this big hand in anger and pinched it heavily on the divine bell. Not only did he fail to shake the divine bell, but it was shattered on the spot by the power of the divine bell. Mu Wuxin's whole body was shaken, and his eyes were horrified. Looking at the gray-white figure in front of him, his face was full of incredulity.

"It's impossible, haven't you disappeared into the long river of history long ago?"

Mu Wuxin retreated thousands of miles away, hurriedly restrained the power of the divine bones, and then activated three thousand scriptures for protection, his face was terrifyingly white.

The old man in front of him is one of the five founding ancestors of Wen Jian Wuji Sect, the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Changsheng.

He co-founded Wen Jian Wuji Sect with the other ancestors of the four veins. For thousands of years, the five ancestors have been recorded in the long history. Some have been reincarnated several times, and some have completely disappeared into history.

How could this one still have a remnant of his soul?

The three thousand scriptures also trembled uncomfortably, frightened by the breath of the old man in front of them, and the light around them was restrained.

"One breath is immortal, and eternity survives."

The old man's voice was very light, but it caused the galaxy to vibrate, and the mysterious power of the ages penetrated the nothingness and flew out.

And these water powers are powers that have disappeared in the past.

When the old man made his move, Mu Wuxin was immediately at a loss. Even if there was only a trace of a remnant of his soul, his strength far surpassed him, and he could even be easily pinched to death.

This old monster is still there, why does the Wang clan within the Sword Promise Sect end up like this? As long as he shows up, Wang's status will skyrocket to absolute dominance.

He didn't have time to think about it, he turned and fled immediately, not hesitate to burn all the power given in the three thousand scriptures.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

He wanted to escape, but the old man did not agree. When the power exploded, four people died one after another, and died tragically in the galaxy. It was the four powerhouses of the Taoist Palace and the Four Transformations who came here from the endless red dust.

"Escape, escape."

Mu Wuxin still has the mood to take care of them, burning all the power of the three thousand scriptures, and under the light of the gods, he shatters the void frantically and flees. Countless stars are shattered because of his actions, and large areas of stars fluctuate violently. , he escaped.

Wang Changsheng grabbed his big hand forward, driving the endless power to fall on the three thousand scriptures, and smashed the three hundred scriptures one by one.

He is like a **** in the universe, he is immeasurable and invincible in the world.

boom!

The three thousand authentic scriptures exploded, Mu Wuxin shouted, and ruthlessly motivated the divine bone, and finally the divine bone exploded directly. Only then did the old man's big hand intercepted and blocked, Mu Wuxin reluctantly walked away, and soon disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

"nice one."

Wang Changsheng didn't chase anymore, but glanced at it with a big hand, condensing and grasping the void detonated by the divine bone, and finally the divine bone was condensed and formed, and he was caught in his hand.

God bone, God bone.

The remains of the gods.

This is definitely a great thing, even if it is just a rib with little divine power, but whoever has it can still practice the above divine law, and if it is integrated into oneself, it will benefit a lot.

Of course he can't use it, but he can use it for future generations.

"Old friend, during my absence, how about Jian Wuji Sect?"

After taking away the bone, Wang Changsheng asked another white figure beside him.

Qi Ling nodded, then shook his head again, "Wen Jian Wuji Sect has experienced the eighth generation of demons, and its overall strength has dropped by 40 to 50%, and 300,000 years are not enough to cultivate. It’s coming, so it’s not optimistic.”

Wang Changsheng said calmly: "Fortunately, I am a person in the past, so I don't need to worry about this, hahaha."

Qi Ling looked at Wang Changsheng, and after a long time, he still asked a question: "Didn't you already emerge as early as three million years ago? Why is there still a trace of remnant soul?"

Wang Changsheng didn't respond, he just called it a secret and didn't answer for the time being.

Then they moved and returned to the battleship.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and waved, and immediately Chu Yan and the four were thrown out and appeared in the battleship.

"Where is this?" Chu Yan instinctively guarded.

"Where could it be? Ask Jian Wuji Sect's battleship, if you go out, can you not be surprised and embarrassed."

The Holy Master shook his head in response, and then looked around, obviously he was curious, but he didn't forgive Chu Yan at all.

Mingzhu was very agile, fell to the ground in a relaxed manner, cracked his mouth and kept smiling, "Damn, it scared me to death, I didn't expect to survive, hahaha, awesome, ask Jian Wujizong is awesome !"

The reactions of Chu Yan and Mingzhu were directly irritating to Xiao Ali. They were ashamed and kept backing away.

In the battleship, a group of strong men and evildoers from the Sword Promise Sect also stopped communicating instantly, and their eyes fell on them invariably.

Where did the natives come from?

Do you understand the rules or not, this is the battleship of the Sword Promise Sect, is this the place where they go wild?

"Old friend, there will be an appointment in the future."

Wang Changsheng just swept across Chu Yan and the four with a faint smile, then turned into a puff of blue smoke, and flew back into the sleeping Wang Xuance's body.

The tool spirit looked at everything that happened in front of him indifferently.

"What kind of old monster is this?"

Chu Yan was surprised. He could clearly sense that the old man gave him a special look at the end, which was very meaningful.

He was puzzled and shocked the old man's strength. The four of them were not ignorant of everything that happened outside in Mu Wuxin's personal space.

At least the powerhouses who knew about the Wuji Sect of Asking Sword arrived and fought with the Infinite Red Dust in the starry sky.

They were able to appear here, and it all depended on an old man desperately trying to save them, so which remnant soul just came to the rescue, otherwise, under Mu Wuxin's attack, Chu Yan could only urge Shen Jing to escape.

Wang Xuance woke up in a daze, then suddenly opened his eyes and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he instinctively protected his sister and stepped back, "Why are you all looking at me like this? What's going on outside? What about people?"

"Wang Xuance, you really don't know what happened to you?" Jing Yunlong stared at him, his eyes so sharp that he seemed to want to penetrate his soul.

He can no longer underestimate this young man. In his body, there is an ancestor of the Wang family. If he is still alive, even if it is only a remnant of the soul, it will be enough to shock the Xuanguang world, and it will be able to rewrite the pattern of Wen Jian Wuji sect.