"We are both ancestral gods. I didn't want to take action this time, but I didn't expect you to have such no bottom line. I'm really ashamed to be of the same blood as you!"

A word came out coldly.

Although he had to ask for help from Luofu, after he knew that this incident was related to his identity, he felt that it was not good to help anyone, so he just planned to wait calmly for Zhujiang to show a flaw and stop the culprit.

There is no intention to target these ordinary ancestor gods.

But he didn't expect that these Ancestral Gods would really displease him so much.

Zhou Yi was angry.

An unprecedented sense of oppression came from within.

A cold snort.

Supreme power pours out.

Before the fifth-level golden ancestor god came to scream in despair, his blood was immediately sprinkled outside the Taoist palace.

Outside the realm of the Taoist Palace, several ancestor gods were frightened and could not help but be frightened to death.

Instantly kill a fifth-level golden ancestor god.

What kind of strength is this?

Is there such a foundation within the Dao Palace realm?

Fear and horror appeared in the hearts of the ancestor gods outside the Dao Palace.

It's too incredible.

What exactly is in this world?

However, the voice said...

"Same blood?"

At this moment, the aura of the superior became stronger and stronger.

The souls of the remaining eight ancestor gods were trembling, and they felt it more clearly.

An ancestor god discovered the truth and lost his voice in shock: "This is actually the aura of the ancestor god. How could there be a seventh-level ancestor god in the Dao Palace realm..."

"Seventh Level Ancestral God!!" The eight Ancestral Gods in the battle with Dao Jiuling felt panic in their hearts at the same time.

Dao Jiuling was stunned.

Are there seven levels of ancestral gods within the Dao Palace realm?

The seventh-level ancestor god, that is...

Tianjun!!

In addition to the four Heavenly Lords who fought against Zhujiang, is there a fifth Heavenly Lord-level figure in the Luofu world?

…

The Golden Ancestor God died instantly outside the Taoist Palace.

The huge figure immediately lost one person. Such an intuitive sign of the death of an ancestor god made hundreds of Taoist students in the Taoist palace feel dry.

Not only the remaining eight imperial ancestor gods outside the world felt unbelievable fear.

Dao Jiuling was the same, but he quickly discerned a familiar meaning from this terrifying and supreme aura.

"Although the aura of the Seventh Level Ancestral God is powerful, why does it look so much like the boy from three thousand years ago? He..." Dao Jiuling shook his head subconsciously, trying his best to deny this guess because it was too unrealistic.

Three thousand years ago, Zhou Yi was only an Ancestral God of the first level of the Open Heaven. Although his promotion speed caused an uproar in the Dao Palace world at that time, many people felt unbelievable, and even said that he was a rare person in hundreds of thousands of years.

It’s hard to overstate the number of practicing geniuses I’ve seen.

But there is no possibility of becoming a seventh-level ancestral god and joining the ranks of the Heavenly Kings in three thousand years.

However, when that aura gradually emerged from the Dao Palace Realm.

In the sea of ​​chaos, a tall, heroic and calm man gradually walked towards him.

His black hair is like a waterfall, and his shawl hangs down naturally, exuding divine light. His roots are as if they were made of immortal gold, and his eyes are shining with an indifferent look, which is extremely stunning.

In chaos.

It was as if an ancient immortal demon had been born, bringing a terrible sense of oppression to the eight ancestor gods, and they all felt like they had to bow their heads.

This comes from the awe and fear of those in high positions deep in the blood.

These eight ancestor gods, including the dead golden ancestor god, are all at the peak of the sixth-level ancestor gods of Dingpotian. Although they are beyond the ordinary void, there is still a gulf-like gap between them and Tianjun.

And this immortal-demonic young man, with the explosive sense of power within his body, is clearly a seventh-level ancestral god, already comparable to the cultivation of the Heavenly Lord.

"It's...Zhou Taiyi!" Dao Jiuling was extremely unbelievable that it was really Zhou Yi.

He was so shocked that his heart was unsteady.

Even Dao Jiuling, who has the highest cultivation level and the most seniority in the Dao Palace, looked so stunned.

There is no need to mention the reactions of hundreds of Taoist students in the Taoist palace.

These hundreds of Taoist beings, including Linglong from the spiritual world who ascended with Zhou Yi, Ling Kongzi who had been beaten violently, and even the first Taoist at that time, the golden seat Zhuo Tianhou, all looked at the eight ancestral gods outside the Taoist palace.

The young man walking away.

"It's him, with such a powerful aura, it's the junior brother from three thousand years ago."

"How is this possible? In such a short period of time, he entered the country like this. Who is the reincarnation of him?"

Everyone looked at the young man in chaos.

That was really their Dao Palace Junior Brother, the one who came in later than any of them, but who made the fastest progress.

Now, it turns out to be...

Tianjun!!

Only three thousand years have passed!

What exactly happened to him? He had been in seclusion for three thousand years. When he was born, he had such a level of cultivation that shocked the world. This is no longer something that can be described as a monster. It should be called the only myth from ancient times!

I haven't heard that any powerful person in the Luofu world has been reincarnated.

Everyone was in disbelief.

Especially Linglong, Lingkongzi, and Zhuo Tianhou, their reactions were even stronger.

"Brother Zhou Dao..." Linglong looked at the young man with supreme grace and beauty.

Ling Kongzi, who had a rift with Zhou Yi back then, has turned to stone at this moment. Although he has no intention of going against Zhou Yi, but seeing Zhou Yi's incredible approach now, he can no longer describe it in words.

His mood changed.

He even felt a little...lucky.

He was actually able to fight against such an unprecedented person.

On the other hand, the Yuanjie family members all looked at Zhou Yi calmly. They believed in the same feeling from the beginning to the end, just like the sound of flowing water. They stood silently behind Zhou Yi and watched him go further, no matter how far he went.

How far it is, they are not surprised.

They have always known that Zhou Taiyi is destined to be the one who can break all odds.

Walk up to the eight ancestral gods.

Zhou Yi's eyes were cold. Now that he had walked out, he had no intention of holding back.

He stretched out his jade-like hand and quickly grabbed it forward.

The eight Ancestral Gods were shocked and pale, and they were horrified and frightened to the extreme. They were about to beg for mercy loudly: "Senior Ancestral Gods, we are all from the same lineage, please spare our lives..."

They all thought that this ancestral god was a senior from ancient times who had been hiding in the Dao Palace Realm. He must have been angered by the actions of the Golden Ancestral God against the Dao Palace Realm just now.

However, their pleas for mercy did not reach far before they could be heard.

Outside the realm of the Dao Palace, the sea of ​​chaos is churning, and a supreme law mediates everything.

The huge figure of the Eight Ancestor Gods was caught in a large whirlpool by that palm.

The eight ancestor gods were like eight drowning people caught in the vortex of the ocean. In less than one breath, they were all sucked in by the vortex. Then the vortex quickly shrank. The vortex, which was much larger than more than ten galaxies combined, shrank to

A grain of dust.

Seeing the eight ancestor gods kneeling in the dust and begging for mercy, their voices were hoarse and full of fear.

Zhou Yi said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that we are all of the same blood, you would have been like the ancestor god before and your blood would have splashed across the galaxy. How could you still be alive now?"

He clenched his fist and took away the eight ancestor gods sealed in it.

Then, Zhou Yi nodded to Jiuling and said: "The Great Master had reminded me about the Zhujiang rebellion before he left. I think there must be a plan to resolve the matter. Otherwise, you can't leave with peace of mind. Yes

Zhujiang's idea of ​​breaking through the boundary and leaving is destined to be disappointing, but those people of the Ancestral God lineage were eventually bewitched by Zhujiang. I hope that the Taoist elders can go to various regions to mediate more and bring peace between the Ancestral God and Daoguo lines as soon as possible.

war mediation."

"Zhou is going to Luofutian to see how the battle is going. Please leave first."

After saying this, Zhou Yi walked towards Luofu Tian without staying much longer.
To be continued...