The two zombies had been cultivating for a month in Tengteng Town, the world in the painting, and the vicious aura on their bodies at this moment was shocking! "Kill!"

Following He Yi's order, the two zombie kings let out excited roars and killed the crowd of Onmyoji.

These... Onmyoji in the eyes of the two zombie kings are... the most wonderful food! The onmyojis in front of them are already struggling enough to deal with the shikigami, not to mention the two zombie kings suddenly appearing, and they are still golden armored zombie kings and mutants. The Bronze Corpse King immediately became numb.

"boom!!!"

The body of the Golden Armored Corpse King was like a mountain, and when he grabbed it with his big hand, he grabbed seven or eight onmyoji in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he sucked the onmyoji out of his hand.

Not to be outdone, the mutant bronze corpse also killed four or five, 45 Onmyoji in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, An Bai's face turned pale, he knew he couldn't wait any longer, and he hurriedly turned into a streamer, heading towards the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain.

What exists in the ancestral hall is the real heritage of the An Bai family! "Patriarch save your life... Patriarch save your life!"

An Bai's amazing shit, for fear of being stopped by He Yi, ran to the ancestral hall in a panic, and knelt down: "Patriarch, help... Patriarch, save An Bai's family!"

At this moment, An Bai was incredibly regretful.

He regretted that he had not communicated well with He Yi, which led to the outbreak of this war, so that the Anbai family, which had prospered for thousands of years, suffered a crushing blow!! Boom!!! The ancestral hall of the Anbai family immediately began to shake. Shaking, a dozen white figures rushed out of the ancestral hall and headed towards the place where Xianwu Island was fighting.

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These dozen figures are the ancestors of the An Bai family.

Everyone's strength has reached the peak of Yin-Yang Lingzun Tianshi. In order to break through this great realm, he has been in retreat for all these years.

Now that they learned that the family was in trouble, the dozen or so old men couldn't sit still.

"The ancestor has come to save us! The ancestor has come to save us!"

"Ancestor help! Ancestor help!!!"

"..."

Those... the onmyoji who were hunted down, saw these dozen or so white figures, and burst into tears with excitement. The ancestors came out! In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so figures all landed on He Yi. There were fifteen people around.

He Yi glanced at them, and immediately saw through the cultivation of several people. It seems that the treasure land of Xianwu Island has given birth to many heavenly masters in the Anbai family! You must know that in the past few hundred years, no one has broken through in China. , not to say that talent is not good, but that resources are not good.

The Anbai family is sitting on such resources, which is the foundation of the Anbai family's strength.

He Yi was immediately moved by the island.

One of the white-bearded old men looked at He Yi and said, "You are indeed very strong. You are indeed very talented at such a young age, but you should never come to trouble the Anbei family!"

At a young age, He Yi and Mo Dao Ji were sitting next to each other, watching the melee battle between shikigami, zombies, and onmyoji, and said with a smile: "If you think about age, your ancestor An Baiqing is here, and you should also call out grandpa. ."

This statement is not exaggerated at all.

On the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that the magic cultivator He Yi has lived for hundreds of years.

But this so-called "number"

, and no one knows how many "numbers" really are

, Only He Yi knew that the original owner, He Yi, had lived in this world for over two thousand years.

It was only at the very beginning that He Yi was not a demon cultivator! Later, he embarked on the path of magic cultivating and created many magic cultivating techniques. He was called the ancestor in the magic cultivating world.

"Shuzi is rude, how dare you insult the ancestor Qingqing, courting death!"

Fifteen strong men at the peak of Yin-Yang Lingzun came to kill He Yi.

The strength of these fifteen yin and yang spirits is enough to encircle and suppress the cultivators at the peak of Jindan, but unfortunately He Yi is in the Nascent Soul realm and has a special physique.

"Ancient Eye Technique!"

He Yi sneered, and Jiuyou Ancient Pupil suddenly burst out.

"puff!!!"

"Pfft!! As far as the eye can see, the yin and yang spirits who were slaughtered were all shaken through the head by He Yi's ancient pupil technique.

This shocked everyone, and the hope that had just been ignited was suddenly dashed.

After all, this is their ancestor.

The ancestor whose strength has reached the pinnacle of Yin-Yang Lingzun! He was instantly killed by someone's look, mother's outrageous! Just when he was extremely arrogant, the ancestor of the Anbai family suddenly looked as ugly as eating shit.

I haven't met them yet, but they killed four, five, or 45 of their companions with just one look. This is simply a spiritual destruction.

Seeing everyone's astonishment, He Yi looked around: "Come on, who else will continue on if you are not afraid of death."

The remaining ten ancestors suddenly showed hesitant eyes.

The strength of this kid in front of him is too deep and unfathomable, and the tricks used are very evil, which makes them a little jealous.

Just when they were stunned, a mighty voice like Hong Zhong came from the top of the mountain: "Ancestor Demon Cultivator, why did you come to my Anbei family to make trouble!"

As the voice came, a white figure came from the sky and landed in front of He Yi, it was a young man.

And those... lingering onmyoji, the moment they saw this figure, they all fell to their knees on the ground.

"Ancestor Qingqing! You are out of the mountain! Save your descendants!"

"I didn't expect that the old ancestor was still alive. If it wasn't for the portraits enshrined in the ancestral hall, I would not have recognized the old ancestor!"

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