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Chapter 1960 Demonic Obstacle(2/3)

"Abbot!"

"Isn't it better yet? Is this magic sword so difficult to practice?"

"Try harder, big-bellied abbot, you must be able to do it, you must wake up..."

The big belly Abbot Xi was frowning, and his knees cross-legged and his eyes closed before a "slaughter" sword.

The golden wishes flow into the body, and the waves are rippled and disordered.

"You stay away."

There were also many gray-robed monks next to them, which could be seen clearly than the little novice monk.

Abbot Youxi's heart is clearly confused, but it is clear that he is fighting against the demonic obstacles in the sword, but he is at a disadvantage.

The older monks already felt something was wrong.

The sword is unknown and its power is surprisingly terrifying. Abbot Xi is the Holy Emperor, but he can't even stop it?

At this moment, the outside of his heart suddenly stopped, and the golden vows stopped fluctuating, and the silky black demonic energy surrounding Abbot Youxi seemed to have been completely purified.

"call……"

Abbot Youxi opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"how?"

A monk spoke next to him.

It seemed like it was suppressed, but it was still at a disadvantage just now, so why did it reverse the situation?

"Barrely suppressed."

Abbot Youxi stood up, and he was born with a kind face. Even though he was actually a little frowning at this moment, he still looked happy.

He stepped forward and pulled up the sword, separated from his waist, turned around and said to the young novice monks who were celebrating happily:

"You guys are waiting here, don't run around."

"Big Belly Abbot, are you going out?" The little novice monks were overjoyed and heard something.

"Yes." Abbot Youxi nodded heavily and looked to the east, "I have to go out..."

“What to do?”

"Clear the remaining obstacles."

...

Dong!

The Overlord Broken Star, smashed the head of the Demon Ancestor with one stick.

However, the alarm bell rang in Shen Yi's heart. Not only did he not feel relieved, but he felt like he was stared at by a poisonous snake.

In the fetal mother's coffin, the head of the demon ancestor exploded with a magnificent black mist. It was the power that had been replenishing since he fell asleep, but it was pointed to the hole door and leaked.

The demonic energy surged, and an illusory face condensed above the nine heavens, and a grim sneered:

"Shen Yi, you have no chance."

Before the Overlord came out, the Demon Ancestor wanted to negotiate with God. This body was really perfect and I couldn't bear to kill it.

After the overlord tapped it, it was like a dragon touching the scales and a tiger being pulled out of its beard. No matter how much the Demon Ancestor loves it, God is also in His eyes, and he has to kill someone.

"Amitabha."

The god had no intention of talking nonsense. The overlord flipped his hands, exhausted his strength, and slashed out.

The second style of the Overlord: Kill the Moon.

boom!

This time, the fetal mother coffin moved in time. Even if she knew it would be destroyed, she would still have to hold her body and block the attack for the body of the Demon Ancestor.

With a click, a crack appeared at the bottom of the coffin.

Together with the fetal mother coffin itself and the body of the headless demon ancestor in the coffin were pulled out.

Bang!

As soon as Shen Yi stepped on his feet, the space exploded, and he had already rushed out and was about to follow.

But at the same time, if he was alert, the overlord turned his waist and forced his steps in the air. He raised his left palm and pushed it towards the sky.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

A loud sound from outside the sky, like a god's anger, a bolt from the blue:

"How dare you destroy the three soldiers of the Holy Ancestor?"

This sound suddenly came, and many practitioners from the five realms were like five thunder thunder slamming their heads and their eardrums shattered.

When I looked up hard, I saw the power of the magnificent ancestral source gathering in the sky, turning into a big hand, and suppressing the god out of thin air.

"This is……"

This is so surprising.

In today's continent, we can eliminate demons, medicines, gods, gods, and ancestral gods?

"boom!"

The power of the ancestor is down with a great hand, and the god also pushes it on his palm.

One big and one small, one is pure energy, and the other is the transformation of force waves. The two are connected and burst into loud noises. Is it evenly matched?

No!

The distinction between the gods is even better!

The huge palm condensed by the power of Frost and Cold was blown up by Shen Yi's palm, but the remaining power of ancient martial arts was also gone.

“Hmm?”

A muffled groan came from the sky, as if a little unbelievable.

However, Shen Yi was in power and was unforgivable. After a palm, he jumped over with the flow, and the overlord roared and pointed to the sky.

Bang!

The force wave tear apart the space and transformed into a black light.

"presumptuous!"

Above the clouds and mists in the sky, different ancestral sources are also present, which is actually condensed by the power of the pure saint ancestor.

It turned into a huge finger and came from the sky. This time it could withstand the power of God's stick.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the roar of nine heavens sounded.

After a long time, the two forces confronted each other and wiped out in the twisted and broken space.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from the void, and a middle-aged man appeared, wearing a gorgeous robe, standing proudly out of thin air, radiating the aura of the ancestor god all over his body, causing turmoil in the Taoist Dharma.

His chin was slightly raised, with disdain and a small fear in his eyes. He held his left hand behind his waist and hid it invisible. His right hand was held in front of his abdomen, and he held a long ice-blue ruler.

The foot of the ruler is half a person's height, and his palm is about thick, emitting a cold air. However, the body of the ruler has dark red Taoist patterns like lava half-extinguished, accompanied by eighteen inlay holes.

However, there were no gems inlaid in the hole, and it looked like deep eyes that were concave, and the dark red Taoist pattern was the magic pattern around the eyes.

"This ruler..."

The powerful aura like a mother coffin of the same fetus!

If the Overlord does not have the blessing of his ancient martial arts, he will probably not be as good as that, and he is afraid that he will be one of the three soldiers of the Holy Ancestor!

"Who is coming?"

The god's eyes also slightly closed and had to attack.

His gaze moved away from the cold ruler and settled on the middle-aged man, feeling familiar.

It doesn't matter who comes.

What’s important is that His power is perfectly matched with that ruler, almost tailored, but the power of explosion is too high.

If this person hadn't considered himself very high, he had to compare himself with his overlord with one finger, and was beaten to tremble his fingers and hide behind his waist.

I was the first to show this ruler. I am afraid that my two attacks just now will not get much benefit.

After being interrupted, the fetal Yuan Mother Coffin, with the body of the Demon Ancestor, had already escaped.

"go!"

The god also threw out the downward pagoda and brought the power of the head of the demon ancestor who had just exploded.

I can escape for a while, but I can't escape for a lifetime.

The body of the Demon Ancestor has gone. This guy with the cold ruler can only be instructed by the Demon Ancestor.

"snort!"
To be continued...
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