Between the eyebrows of the face, there are seven extinguished ancient oil lamps on the ground, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. The placement and distance between them seem to be extremely sophisticated, as if they contain some kind of law of heaven and earth.

The moment this face appeared, the expressions of the Zhao monks in mid-air changed drastically, and some of them were shocked and wanted to leave here quickly.

"Don't panic, I have long figured out that the patron ancestor is not dead, but he is extremely weak. Even if we are in the Danjie realm, together we can kill him even if he is still alive!" Old Man Tianji's words echoed, making everyone move forward.

A meal.

But at this moment, a hoarse but overbearing laughter suddenly spread throughout the entire cave from the broken face of the earth. The laughter was filled with excitement and even more madness.

Falling into the ear is enough to make one's heart roar.

At the moment when the smile reverberated, the expressions of the monks in mid-air suddenly changed again, especially the old woman, who was breathing rapidly. She swayed straight to the exit without saying a word.

But the moment her body flew up, an invisible big hand suddenly appeared next to her, covering her body and pinching her with a loud bang. The old woman screamed and her body was crushed directly by the big hand.

The roaring sound echoed, as if the world was about to be destroyed, which shocked Meng Hao's mind.

As the big hand opened, a three-color mixed pill appeared in the palm of the hand. When it was thrown away, the three-colored mixed pill went straight to the ground below, fell to the first lampstand of the seven oil lamps below, and suddenly burned.

, actually used elixir as oil and life as fire to light this lamp!

The faint fire glows with light and dark light, covering all directions.

"We can't escape today. If we kill this remaining patron ancestor, our harvest will be even greater!" Old Man Tianji's expression changed and he spoke immediately. The other monks around him were also shocked and saw that

The old woman was so miserable when she ran away that they gritted their teeth.

But at this moment, as the earth roared, the area with the big mouth suddenly collapsed, and a black figure instantly rushed out of it.

As the figure rushed out, the laughter echoed more clearly throughout the cave.

"I support you, Patriarch!" The echo of the voice roared for nine days, making the cave tremble, making all the monks feel horrified, and many of them spurted out blood.

Faintly visible, the backing ancestor in the black light had a shriveled body, as if skin and bones, as if he had crawled out of the tomb not long ago, and a thick aura of death lingered around his body. His eyes were even more dim, but there was a sense of death.

The indescribable ferocity and arrogance are endlessly revealed on his body.

The sky in this cave changed color, and countless ripples spread from his body, as if he was standing there, standing above the heaven and earth. That kind of domineering, that kind of arrogance, that kind of bloodthirsty, at this moment

, shook the hearts of all the monks.

"Ancestor Patron..." The red-faced old man of Fenghan Sect looked pale and his body was trembling. Even though he was a pill-forming monk, he was as fragile as an ant in front of Patriarch Patron. The reason why he dared to come here was for Tai Ling.

It is said that Master Tianji calculated that Patriarch Patron was weak and was about to die, so he dared to come. But looking at it now, Patriarch Patron didn't look weak at all.

"Tianji, I'm not done with you!" The red-faced old man suddenly turned around and headed straight for the exit above. Several other people around him did the same, and they turned into rainbows at such a fast speed that they were approaching the exit in an instant.

Meng Hao clenched his fists on the ground and stared at everyone.

The patron ancestor's arrogant laughter and excited bloodthirst filled the air. He moved suddenly and appeared in mid-air in an instant. He raised his right hand and pressed it down. Immediately, the heaven and earth roared, and waves of coercion came directly.

The red-faced old man spurted out blood, and everyone around him was covered in blood, and their bodies fell back uncontrollably.

At this moment, Patriarch Patriarch's body suddenly swayed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the red-faced old man. At the moment when his eyes shrank in shock, Patriarch Patron's body suddenly merged with the red-faced old man.

The shrill screams spread all around, making everyone's scalp numb immediately after hearing it.

I saw the red-faced old man screaming in agony, his body rapidly withering, his hair falling off, and his flesh and blood drying up. It was like a black hole appeared in his body that could swallow flesh and blood, swallowing up everything he had in the blink of an eye.

His skin shriveled, his bones shattered, and everything about him turned into a blood mist in an instant. As the mist shrank rapidly, it condensed into the body of the patron ancestor, but he was no longer as skinny as before.

Instead, there was some sense of flesh and blood on his body, and even the death energy was dissipated, as if the whole person was returning to life. In his hand, he held the red-faced old man's three-color mixed pills, and dropped it into the lampstand with a swish.

The second oil lamp was lit.

"The great method of demon birth!!"

"This is the legendary demon-creating and demon-destroying method, where the demons are born and demons are endlessly reborn and all spirits can borrow their bodies!" Shocked sounds suddenly came out, and the remaining few pill-forming monks and those trembling foundation-building monks were standing in front of each other.

After seeing this scene, despair was revealed.

"This is one of the two major demon arts of the Demon Sealing Sect before the name was changed!" Only old man Tianji's eyes flashed, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Meng Hao's heart was shaken. This was the second time he heard the name of Demon Feng Sect. The last time was from Shangguan Xiu, but Meng Hao didn't pay attention. If Meng Hao believed everything Shangguan Xiu said, he would not be in the world of Zhao Kingdom's cultivation.

He would have such a big name and attract so many enemies.

With Meng Hao's mind, he heard these words and remembered them in his heart, but he still needed confirmation.

But now that he heard it for the second time, and heard it in such a scene, the three words "Demon Sealing Sect" suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's mind.

He thought of some legends within the sect. It was said that the patron sect a thousand years ago was not called this name, but no one said what it was called. Looking back at it now, it seemed that it was a past event and a taboo of the sect.

He thought of the Black Mountain monsters outside the sect, and even more so, Beihai. He always had doubts in his heart as to why Beihai enlightened him when he saw him for the first time.

Now, although he didn't have a complete answer, he vaguely seemed to understand something.

"Demon Sealing Sect..." Meng Hao took a deep breath, thinking of the demonic method Shangguan Xiu used to make Da Qingshan erupt with a trace of terrifying power.

"If Shangguan has reached the level of foundation building and uses his demonic skills, it will definitely be more powerful..." Meng Hao's heart was beating rapidly. It was only today that he realized that he was not only an inner disciple of the Guoshan Sect, but also... a thousand years old.

The inner disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect before it was renamed!

"Why did the Patron Patriarch change the name of the Demon Sealing Sect?" This question then appeared in Meng Hao's mind.

While Meng Hao's mind was shaking, the massacre in the sky continued. The figure of the patron ancestor turned into a mist of beacon fire in the sky, sweeping in all directions. Wherever he passed, screams could be heard. Those foundation-building monks could not

He was not qualified to escape. Each one shivered and his whole body withered. A large amount of vitality continued to emit, until it became a skeleton, until it became nothingness, all the vitality went straight to the patron ancestor.

The remaining five pill-forming monks saw that they could not escape. At this moment, under the words of the old man Tianji, they were already desperate. They took out their magic weapons and unfolded their spells, roaring and reverberating in the mid-air, fighting to the death with their patron ancestor.

The four foundation-building monks of Fenghan Sect died tragically, their bodies were broken into pieces, leaving nothing behind. The same was true of Qu Shui Sect and Fang Ye Sect. These foundation-building warriors who could shake the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world with just a stamp of their feet in the outside world

, here, as fragile as a child.

A head that was not completely shattered fell to the ground and rolled to Meng Hao's feet. Meng Hao's face turned pale. This bloody scene, this shocking killing, made Meng Hao feel a big wave in his heart. He lowered his head and looked at the head.

The head was recognized as that of the foundation-building strongman who wanted to slap him to death in the patron sect. At this moment, the head was dry, and a trace of white air was rising into the sky. Soon, the head turned into blood.

Penetrating the earth.

At this moment, an astonishing scream suddenly echoed. An old pill-forming monster from the Qu Shui Sect was rotting all over. His body withered as he screamed. When he died, the third three-color mixed pill flew out and fell.

He entered the lampstand below and lit the third oil lamp!

The figure of the patron ancestor appeared. At this moment, he was no longer withered, but turned into a middle-aged man.

With his long hair disheveled, his tall body, and his supreme majesty, he looked full of domineering at this moment, and deep within that domineering, there was a ray of evil hidden.

It's just that there are still large areas of withering on his chest, especially on his face. Some areas are obviously different from the skin next to them. The flesh and blood can be seen wriggling in the dryness. It is obvious that it has not fully recovered.

"You can already use the power of the Nascent Soul." The patron ancestor grinned. The smile matched his face that had not fully recovered, and the flesh and blood that was still squirming, making it full of gloom. The four remaining Tianji people looked at it at this moment.

, except for the old man Tianji, the other three people were pale, and while their bodies were trembling, one of them immediately raised his right hand and crushed the jade slip in his hand. The moment the jade slip was crushed, the person's body immediately blurred and unfolded.

transmitted.

At the same time, Fang Ye Sect's pill-forming monk suddenly stepped back, and his feet instantly emitted a strong light. The light rose like a flame and directly enveloped his figure. From a distance, it looked like a beam of light.

Leading him to break through the void at an indescribable speed, he was about to forcefully rush out.

The other person, as the great elder of Quhan Sect, had a face full of wrinkles, but at this moment, after taking three consecutive breaths, his body seemed to go back in time, from old age to middle age.
Chapter completed!