"Junior Sister Doumu, this person insulted our Shenluo Tianmen, but you protected him. It is really a pity for my brother."

The Purple Martial God Ancestor spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness, his eyes emitted purple light, and the power of the God Ancestor around him boiled, evolving into a seven-level purple palace, which was the Ziluo Tianwu Jue that he was proud of.

Rumble!

The seven-layer purple palace suppressed and came out. With a clang, the stars in the Brahma sky flew away. The starlight that filled the sky fell like flowers and turned into nothingness.

"Junior Sister Doumu, you have seen Brother Wei's strength. If you take the initiative to admit your mistakes, Brother Wei can put the blame in the past and be willing to marry you as his wife and treat you well for the rest of his life."

Ziwu God Ancestor was bold and majestic, and immediately said with a sincere face: "Junior Sister Doumu, marry me as your brother."

"Don't even think about it."

Doumu Tiannu looked at him with disgust.

"Why?"

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the Purple Martial God Ancestor, and he said: "Do you know? Brother, I have wanted to tell you this sentence for a long time, but God stopped me before, so I didn't tell you."

Speaking of this, his expression became arrogant: "Today, my brother is the ancestor of the seven gods and the holy son of our Shenluo Tianmen. Who can match his status and status? Looking at the entire Litian Realm, only my brother deserves it.

If I fall in love with you, as long as you agree, I can give you everything."

The twenty-sixth elder knew his son's love for the goddess Doumu, and immediately expressed his support: "Senior nephew Doumu, I have always valued you very much. If you and Ziwu form a partner, they will be a match made in heaven and earth.

A pair."

"Shameless."

Tianle cursed when he saw it, and then stepped on the young man in red hard. The latter's eyes were filled with resentment, "You are angry with the ancestor of Ziwu God, why are you stepping on me?"

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, dreaming."

Xiaohuo looked at the shameless Ziwu Divine Ancestor with disdain, while Ziweixi and others also had angry expressions on their faces.

Only Lin Chen, Ye Ming Dao Mo and his wife looked calm, knowing in their hearts that Dou Mu Tiannu would not agree.

Looking at the faces of the twenty-sixth elder and his son, Dou Mu Tiannv's face was as cold as ice. She was no longer too lazy to waste words to inspire the blood of the God of Life.

At this moment, the energy of life filled the sky and dispersed thousands of miles of purple energy.

The stunningly beautiful Dou Mu Tiannu becomes even more noble, with graceful figure, flying skirts, and radiant sunshine. She looks like an emperor and noble daughter, making people feel unattainable.

Buzz!

A power that was twice as powerful as before blasted directly at the Ziwu Divine Ancestor, forming a suppression of blood, divine body, qi and blood.

Divine Ancestor Ziwu was instantly at a disadvantage, his divine body trembled, his handsome face turned pale, and he showed an unacceptable expression.

"Impossible! I am now the ancestor of the seven gods. No matter how powerful your bloodline is, you should not be able to suppress me."

The ancestor of Ziwu God once again used the Ziluo Heavenly Martial Art, evolving into a seven-layered purple palace, which was ten thousand feet high, as if the palace descended from the sky, trying to suppress the Doumu Goddess.

Goddess Doumu's eyes flew up with cold eyes, her legs were slender, her skin was crystal clear, her skirt was intertwined with bright stars, she was as beautiful as Chang'e flying into the sky.

She waved her hands gently, like a fairy performing a moving dance. The stars in the sky bloomed, and the galaxies were mighty and guarded around her.

Brahma star Rafa!

At this moment, the Dou Mu Goddess showed her Taoist body and appearance, with a star eye growing between her eyebrows, four beautiful heads, and eight jade hands, making her majestic.

The energy of life gathered all over the sky, and the goddess Doumu showed her majesty. The eight jade hands clenched their fists and smashed them out. With a bang, the seven-layered purple palace exploded.

Purple light fell from the sky and fell on the Purple Martial God Ancestor. He looked at everything with shock and uneasiness, and hurriedly activated the Purple Sky Bell to defend.

Boom!

The Purple Sky Bell fell from the sky as if struck by lightning, leaving Divine Ancestor Ziwu unable to control it and retreating in panic.

"Don't panic."

The twenty-six elders standing under the mountain gate came out, their black robes rustling, and with their sleeves rolled up, they took control of the Purple Sky Bell and handed it over to their son.

"Father..." Ziwu Divine Ancestor looked ashamed. He thought he could conquer his beloved, but he didn't expect this to be the outcome.

"A little failure is nothing, I will help you as a father."

The twenty-sixth elder raised his golden palm, and a golden beam of light suddenly shot up, exuding a power belonging to the Nine Divine Ancestors.

Bang!

The stars in the sky exploded and the galaxies collapsed.

I saw Dou Mu Tiannu's delicate body swaying, but she did not avoid it. She clenched her teeth, danced her eight jade hands, and made jade seals one after another.

"Senior Nephew Doumu, although your bloodline is very strong, it cannot change the huge gap in realm."

The twenty-sixth elder had a smile on his old face, and all his palms turned into golden palms, which hit the golden beam of light one after another, and swept out with a loud bang.

Bang bang bang...

The jade seals shattered one after another, and the lingering life energy collapsed.

Doumu Tiannv's delicate body shook even more violently, her eight arms intertwined to resist the golden beam of light, but she was also knocked away.

Seeing this, Lin Chen said "Gu Ying", and saw Qing Feng Ying rising into the sky, catching Dou Mu Tiannv, and gave her an imperial elixir to heal her wounds.

"You rest and let me handle the rest."

Nodding to Heavenly Lady Doumu, Lin Chen walked towards the twenty-sixth elder and his son with a calm expression.

"You? Hahaha, boy, I remember you are the Second Path Divine Ancestor, right?"

When Ziwu Divine Ancestor saw Lin Chen coming up, he couldn't help laughing, showing undisguised contempt: "God protected you before, but no one can save you now. Today I will settle old and new grudges with you."

He rolled up his purple robe, and the power of the divine ancestors circulated around him, forming a strong aura and walking toward Lin Chen, saying aggressively: "I want your bloodline too."

After saying that, he struck fiercely, raised his hand and made a purple palm print, covering the void above Lin Chen's head, suppressing it like a mountain bearing down on him.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved a killing sword energy, splitting the purple palm mark in half with a click.

When the twenty-sixth elder at the rear saw this, he immediately reminded his son: "Zi Wu, don't be careless. This son's swordsmanship is not weak, and his strength is stronger than before."

"Father, don't worry. No matter how fast he improves, he can only reach the realm of the three divine ancestors at most. How can he compete with the child?"

Ziwu Divine Ancestor was full of confidence and did not care about Lin Chen cracking his own magic, because that trick was just a small test, and he would play with Lin Chen properly next.

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Does the forcibly raised realm make you so confident?"

"So what? I'm stronger than you, so you're going to die."

The Purple Martial God Ancestor didn't mind Lin Chen's ridicule, waved his hand and activated the three holy paths of gold, earth and thunder, and then drove the Purple Heaven Bell to hit Lin Chen.

Lin Chen casually fired out another killing sword energy, like a knife cutting through butter, easily splitting the Purple Sky Bell in half, leaving two big craters on the ground.

"puff."

The natal divine weapon was beheaded, and the Ziwu Divine Ancestor was immediately counterattacked. He spat out a breath of blood, and his spirit suddenly became depressed, and he no longer had the confidence he had just before.
Chapter completed!