Ancestor, Watch Over Me

In the void, everyone was fighting fiercely, and Wutian clone came.

Seeing him, Yang Shouan and Liu Tao's expressions changed subconsciously, as if they saw something extremely terrifying.

Upon seeing the two of them, the old palace master looked terrified, thinking that a peerless and powerful man had come.

However, when he perceives it carefully, he realizes that the other party is just the emperor. He immediately relieved his heart and sneered: "Humph! The emperor, can you scare the old man by wearing a black robe?!"

"The mirror of truth, the eye of the dead, kill!"

The old palace master is indeed stubborn, and his mouth is relaxed, but getting started is a big move.

The eyes of the undead on the ancient bronze mirror shot out a divine light, directly bombarding Wutian clone's body.

"Huh~"

The Wutian clone suddenly turned into a black hole, and the attack from the Eye of the Necromancer was swallowed by this black hole, and then the evil and ethereal voice of the Wutian clone came from the black hole...

"The old man's temper is too violent, it will hurt the liver easily. Let me tell you a few words..."

"Barabala..."

He turned into a huge black hole, suspended nothingness, and began to talk.

His voice is extremely unique, it resounds in nothingness when he speaks, and it is everywhere and overwhelming.

It's useless to seal the ears and six senses with divine power.

Because this voice sounded directly in people's minds.

Yang Shouan sometimes even wondered if this Wutian elder had suddenly realized a terrifying and strange "mouth skill"-like supernatural power when he was promoted to the emperor's way.

Similar to Dao Tianyin, people can't hide, but can only resist.

The old palace lord found that Wutian clone was only talking "biabiabia" there, and there was no other big trick to use, so he couldn't help but sneered and concentrated on dealing with Yang Shouan and Liu Tao.

But as time went on, he gradually became upset and dry.

Especially in his mind, the voice of Wutian clone had already resounded, and his soul was shaking.

What made him even more frightened was that he could not stop the voice of Wutian clone no matter what secret technique he used. When the other party spoke, the voice was "biabiabia" in his mind.

"Is this your big move?! There is no way to win without a move!?"

The old palace master was taken aback, his complexion changed.

The universe is too big, there are too many worlds, and there are countless capable people. Today, I encountered a "wonderful flower" by myself.

However, he still persisted.

I think I can handle it.

Besides, isn't he immune to the tyrant of the Great Abyss?

"kill!"

He restrained Liu Tao, suppressed Yang Shou'an with all his strength, and greeted Yang Shou'an with all his strengths.

The prehistoric bull demon incarnate by Yang Shouan is covered in scales, pits, and blood all over the body.

Such injuries seem shocking, but the emperor's masters have amazing vitality. As long as they have not hurt the origin of the dao, they will still be alive and kicking and fierce confrontation.

Wutian avatar incarnates into a huge black hole, floating in nothingness, and the misty voice comes from the black hole, criticizing and educating the old palace master, and the earnest voice resounds through the sky and the earth, everywhere.

The old palace master frowned and endured.

"It seems that some are not immune? No way!"

The old palace master was a little surprised.

But he is a veteran emperor's master, extraordinary, and in a short period of time he can resist the "speaking a few words" of Wutian clone.

But over time.

Soon, a year passed.

The old palace master gradually realized something was wrong.

There was a sense of stagnation and confusion in his moves.

Sometimes I was thinking of punching in my head, but my fist didn't come out, but my foot kicked out. Sometimes I wanted to swoop to suppress it, but my body didn't move.

Several times it was obvious that Yang Shou'an could be hit hard, but he couldn't do it.

The movement and the consciousness in the brain appeared misaligned.

"why is that?!"

"How could I do this?!"

Unable to suppress Yang Shou'an for a long time, the old palace master's heart became more manic, angry, and all kinds of life and death tactics were blasted out frantically.

Liu Tao was frightened, not knowing why the old palace master only targeted Yang Shouan.

But at the moment.

Yang Shouan was enveloped by the evil sly power, as if he had changed a person. A pair of evil dragon wings appeared on his back, and his breath was like **** demon, even more terrifying than a year ago.

It seems that this life and death battle has squeezed out his sly power, causing him to transform again, and his combat power soars.

The more the old palace master fought, the more frightened, but the more excited.

Yang Shouan's power made him greedy, and if he could get it, the necromantic eye on his bronze mirror would be transformed, and he would be able to go further.

however.

He is a little "powerless", his actions and consciousness do not match.

"The mirror of truth, the eye of the dead, kill—"

He urged the ancient bronze mirror again, but the necromantic eyes on the mirror screamed and fluctuated.

"Uncomfortable, irritable, painful, can't bear it, my eyeballs are about to burst, let this guy shut up!"

The old palace master glanced at the ancient bronze mirror, and couldn't help being startled.

I saw the eyes of the necromancer, which is usually evil and weird in the mirror. At this moment, the eyes are much whiter and less black, as if they are going to die.

It looked extremely miserable, as if tortured.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" the old palace master asked worriedly.

"Aren't you claiming to be the most evil existence in the sky and the earth?"

The ancient bronze mirror showed the eyes of the necromancer's weakness, anger, and fearful fluctuations: "I have encountered something more evil and evil than me!"

"It's the guy who turned into a black hole and talked non-stop."

"Quickly, kill him and make him shut up."

"That is a strange and evil attack from the Great Heavenly Sound. It is not immune to it. It's too terrifying and cruel!"

Hearing this, the old palace master suddenly woke up.

No wonder he had been fighting for a year, and he couldn't suppress the enemy, and his consciousness became more and more chaotic. It turned out that he was attacked by evil sounds.

"Shut up to the old man, go to hell!"

The old palace master abandoned Liu Tao and Yang Shou'an, and culled the Wutian clone who turned into a black hole.

"It's so boring to kill, old man, sit down and listen to a few words from this audience, okay?"

In the black hole, the evil voice of Wutian clone came.

The old palace master was dizzy, and angrily moved to kill the black hole.

"Boom Rumble"

God shines in the black hole, a big bang.

Wutian avatar roared: "Old stuff, you provoke me."

"The **** hole swallows the sky Dafa!"

The black hole of Wutian clone changed for a while, and nine identical black holes appeared in the void.

The nine black holes exuded terrifying devouring power, and the voice of Wutian clone continued to be heard, like nine ancient gods chanting. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He is immune to everything, but this evil Dao Tianyin is not immune to him.

The old hall master changed color, spurted a mouthful of blood on the ancient bronze mirror, his face grimly roared: "Ultimate forbidden magic, return the ancient mirror to its source, reopen the world!"

"Wow~"

The ancient bronze mirror absorbed the essence and blood of the old hall master, and the blue light was flourishing. At the same time, the eyes of the dead flew out from the mirror surface and got into the old hall master's eye sockets.

With a scream of the old palace master, it turned into a stream of light, combined with the ancient bronze mirror into one, becoming billions of meters in size, floating in nothingness, exuding ancient and terrifying power.

The ancient mirror was a mirror for a while, and the old palace master for a while.

Like a mirror and like a person, countless ancient worlds have evolved.

Wutian clone was startled, this was obviously a very strange ancient secret technique.

He turned into nine black holes, spinning endlessly, preparing for the ultimate confrontation.

however.

"Huh!"

The ancient bronze mirror flipped over and suddenly took Yang Shouan on the other side into the mirror, and then broke through the void, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The real goal of the old palace master was Yang Shouan and his cunning heart from beginning to end.

This is the killing heart and shrewdness of the ancient strong man. It seems to be extremely angry, but still maintains the original killing heart and goal, and will not change and give up because of anger.

"Shouan—!"

Liu Tao's complexion changed drastically, and he yelled in exclamation and ran after him.

The nine black holes of Wutian clone merged into one, faster, piercing through the void, and chasing.

But after a while.

The two had no choice but to return.

Nothingness, where is the shadow and breath of Yang Shouan.

The ultimate big move brewed by the old palace master suddenly took Yang Shou'an away. Obviously, the previous battles were all done for this moment.

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