Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"Shameless!"

On the city wall, Marshal Liehuang and several marshals were filled with righteous indignation. The tiger's eyes were extremely red, and they stared at the battlefield where Yang Jian was. They could feel the appearance of the three qilin demons and their guardians. After that, several tyrannical momentum enveloped the entire city wall.

Obviously, the strong men of the Qilin Demon Clan are taking care of them. Once they make any move, they will surely face the frantic obstruction of the top strong men of the Qilin Demon Clan.

"Am I waiting for the dignified Marshal and can only watch these children fight?" A Marshal of the Suzaku War Department gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of resentment.

"The big picture matters!"

Marshal Liehuang suppressed the anger in his heart and said with difficulty.

Why didn't he want to take a desperate shot and crush the people of the Qilin Demon Race who were bullying him in the Great Flame Empire, but they were extraordinary, and once they moved, they were destined to start a world-shattering war.

At that time, the top powerhouses of the Qilin Demon Race will end one after another, and the support of his empire has not yet arrived, and the entire Suzaku War Department is afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

All ethnic groups seem to be oppressing the Great Yan Empire, but they are also fighting within.

The ten war divisions of the Great Yan Empire guard the frontiers of the empire. Each war division corresponds to a powerful ten thousand clans. With the background of the ten powerful ten thousand clans, it is possible to destroy the imperial war clan if they come out in full force.

But they can't afford that kind of loss, or they are afraid of being picked by other tribes, so they always maintain a balance.

But this time, the Qilin Demons were obviously going crazy, and they had a desperate attitude. Before the support of the empire, Marshal Liehuang and others did not dare to anger the Qilin Demons too much, for fear that they would come out in full force. Once destroyed, the entire Great Yan Empire will surely fall into a more tragic war.

"Boom!"

When Marshal Liehuang and others were angry, the battlefield where Yang Jian and the others were also fought fiercely.

I saw that Yang Jian was holding an azure long sword, with an aura like a rainbow, with five figures standing behind him, as if the ancient **** of war had descended, and he was unparalleled.

The other four figures are Yang Jian's second rank Yuanling Luo Yi, the third supreme rank Yuanling Yuwen Wudi, the fourth rank source Lingyu Wenshang, and the fifth supreme rank Yuanling Han captures the tiger!

The monstrous power condensed by the two supreme source spirits and the three sacred source spirits set off Yang Jian incomparably terrifying.

The figure jumped from the left to the right, and if it changed its shape, it would fight frantically with the three unicorn demons, and the boundless power fluctuations spread out in a form visible to the naked eye, shaking all directions.

Under the impact of this terrifying force, everything melted and died!

On the other side, Yang Jian's Taoist guardian and the three Qilin Demon's Taoist guardians were also above the void, and they collided fiercely. The power of the ancient sage's peak shook in all directions, and the void was distorted in a way that was visible to the naked eye, as if by the madness. The power to squeeze the general.

On the ground, Wang Xi was holding a fiery red spear, with a sturdy body, the Pingyang God of War appeared, and the majestic spear shot up into the sky, bursting with sharp spears from time to time, and charged towards the three guardians of the Qilin Demon Race to help Yang Jian 's guardian.

She knows very well that this battle is definitely not the battle between Yang Jian and others, but the battle between the guardians!

Yang Jian doesn't need her help either!

It's just that although her combat power is strong, it can even hurt the peak of the holy king, but it is still much worse for the peak of the ancient sage.

The three guardians of the Qilin Demon Race even directly ignored Wang Xi's offensive and madly attacked and killed Yang Jian's guardians.

 …

Haoying War Department, Wang Zhan is in the room.

"Om!"

A gleam of seductive light flashed across Wang Zhan's eyes, he slowly opened his eyes, the whole person was restrained, like an ordinary person, but at a glance, people could not help trembling.

In the sea of ​​​​blood cave, Zhang Sanfeng's figure is alone, suppressing the huge blood of the entire cave.

With the integration of the seventh sacred source spirit, Zhang Sanfeng, the blood-patterned bones in Wang Zhan's body were once again condensed by three points, reaching 10%, and his cultivation level also skyrocketed to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit.

If he hadn't used most of his strength to condense the blood-patterned bones, his cultivation would even be enough to rush to the holy peak.

Of course, even though he has only been promoted to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit, Wang Zhan's combat power has long been unpredictable, and even he himself does not know where his current limit is!

But Wang Zhan had a faint hunch that he could easily crush the peak-level powerhouse of the Holy Master.

Miaoyin on the side saw Wang Zhan open her eyes, and immediately withdrew her eyes without a trace. She just looked at this old thing and could see it?

"Impossible, how can I look at a man so well?"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Miaoyin shook her head and shouted in her heart.

"Miaoyin girl, please take action!" Wang Zhan stood up, bowed his hands towards Miaoyin, and said solemnly.

This voice pulled Miaoyin back from her wild thoughts. She nodded lightly. Although she didn't know how much Wang Zhan had improved, she should be able to withstand the blood of the riot after her shot.

"Give me a drop of your blood!"

Miao Yin sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Wang Zhandao.

Without hesitation, Wang Zhan forced out a drop of blood and hung it in front of Miaoyin!

"Om!"

"The yin and yang calendar, through the ghosts and spirits, chasing the blood coagulation traces, now!"

Miaoyin closed her eyes and recited, dragging Wang Zhan's blood to her chest, her slender jade hands constantly pinching Yin Jue, and the mysterious aura permeated from her delicate and delicate body, and it spread throughout the room in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

A majestic aura suddenly appeared, and a dazzling red glow bloomed from the drop of Wang Zhan's blood~www.wuxiamtl.com~ in the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire room in the form of ripples, and again in a kind of It spread rapidly towards the entire Haoying War Department.

At the same time, Marshal Fenwei, who was talking with Zhao Kuangyin and others in the main hall of the War Department, was abruptly shocked, stood up abruptly, stared at the direction of Wang Zhan's room, and murmured: "This...this is...?"

In his eyes, a wave-like red glow swept the entire Haoying War Department. Rao was due to his cultivation of the most holy peak. When facing this red glow, his soul could not help trembling, as if in the face In the face of what a big terror exists.

Zhao Kuangyin, Ye Hanshuang, and the other generals of the Haoying War Department were also moved and exclaimed, "Could it be that something happened to Old Wang?"

Only Wu Zhao and Di Rong, who sensed the familiar aura in the red glow, looked calm.

"Marshal, everyone, don't worry, it should be Senior Miao who took care of Wang Lao!"

Wu Zhao stood up, glanced at the crowd, and muttered softly.

"You mean...?"

Marshal Fenwei's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, he muttered in surprise.

Although Miaoyin once said that Wang Zhan would not be allowed to report, Wu Zhao still reported it privately to the upper management of the empire. In view of Miaoyin's identity and its special circumstances, the upper management of the empire did not take any action, but just notified many high-level officials of the empire above the marshal level and ordered them When you meet Wang Lao, you must be courteous!

But they don't know the true identity of Miaoyin, they only know that there is an ancient human race on Wang Zhan!

Wu Zhao nodded and didn't say much, but she and Di Rong looked at each other with a wry smile. They knew that after that, Wang Lao's strength would be greatly improved again.

They can only be envious. They can't afford the price of this opportunity. Just looking at the riotous blood on Miaoyin's body makes their souls tremble, let alone absorb it. !