Ancestor, Watch Over Me

Chapter 389 Tractor, Fighter, Excavator, Roller, Harvester

Chapter 389 Tractor, Fighter, Excavator, Roller, Harvester

"Shenquan sect disciples are here, come quickly!"

Someone roared, and countless people surrounded him chasing and intercepting him.

Out of the mountain col, a group of people ran away in a panic, covered in blood, and it seemed that the leader was Wang Peng.

That day in the Scorpio Mansion, he had neat clothes and a dignified face, but at this moment, he only had one arm left, and the other arm was obviously cut off by the enemy.

Behind him, a group of juniors and juniors of the Shenquan sect were also covered in wounds, their breathing was disordered, and their faces were full of panic.

Because the enemy behind him came after him again.

"Run away, there is an ancient forest in front, let's go there." Wang Peng shouted anxiously, his face pale, and he raised his head and swallowed a pill that replenished spiritual power.

Behind him, a group of disciples followed him and rushed forward towards the ancient forest.

The ancient forest was surrounded by white mist, and nothing could be seen hundreds of meters away. The divine consciousness was suppressed when it was emitted, and there were gusts of gloomy wind from inside, which felt very cold.

Wang Peng and other disciples of Shenquan Sect shuddered, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Senior brother Wang, this ancient forest seems to be a little abnormal!" said a junior sister, and everyone else looked at Wang Peng.

At this time, there was a rush of wind and murderous shouts from behind.

Wang Peng's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There is nowhere to escape, we can only go in!"

Then, he rushed into the ancient forest with a group of disciples of the Shenquan sect, and disappeared into the white mist instantly.

After a while, figures came from all directions and stopped outside the ancient forest.

The few people in the lead exuded holy light, their eyes were deep, and their auras were majestic. They were all saints.

Among them, there is Chen Tianhua, the son of Shenting.

He belongs to the blood of the Rage God. Since he descended to Scorpio, he rebuilt it with secret methods, and felt the aura of the mountains and rivers. He quickly recovered his cultivation, and his strength improved again. He became the most powerful among a group of descendants of saints one.

After receiving the order to kill the disciples of the Shenquan Sect from the Shenting, he led the descendants of the Shenting's disciples to act immediately.

He struck so fiercely that Wang Peng's arm was cut off by him.

Looking at the dense forest in front of him, shrouded in mist, there was a gloomy atmosphere, which also suppressed his consciousness, he couldn't help being vigilant, and with a wave of his hand, a group of Shenting disciples behind him all stopped in an instant, looking alert.

Seeing this, Taoist and Buddhist sects, as well as several descendants of saints from the ancient god dynasty, stopped the disciples behind them.

"Brother Chen, did you find anything unusual?" Fang Yu, the Daoist of the Taoist sect, asked.

He is dressed in Taoist robes and has a handsome face. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is already a saint, which shows his talent.

His dao name is non-language, he never speaks nonsense, and he doesn't gossip about others behind his back. He is a very upright person in the dao sect.

At the same time, he is also pedantic, stubborn, and even paranoid.

If he believes in something, it is difficult to change it. This kind of character has made him practice a very powerful Taoism, and he has even practiced the kung fu of good fortune that no one in the Taoist sect has practiced for thousands of years.

Therefore, he became one of the top ten disciples of the Taoist sect, and his strength was extremely terrifying. Among the saints who came, he was one of the masters who could fight Chen Tianhua, the son of Shenting God with the blood of the God of Desolation.

At this moment, when he asked, Chen Tianhua didn't dare to be negligent, so he replied: "This ancient forest seems to be a burial place! I can feel the aura of Yin spirits."

Fang Yu, the Daoist of the Taoist School, heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he shot two divine lights, scanning the ancient forest.

As far as he could see, the white mist seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible hand. This strange Taoism caused the surrounding people to change their colors slightly.

However, Fang Yu didn't show any pride, instead his expression became serious, because he saw the gray shadow that flashed away in the ancient forest.

"It's a ghost!"

Said a prince of Tianlong Shenchao, a golden glow flashed in his pupils.

His name is Duan Longhao. He is tall and has a rough appearance. His muscles are shining with a metallic luster. Standing there, there is a tyrannical aura pervading, and there is also a majestic aura of an emperor, like a dragon standing in the void.

The Tianlong Dynasty is one of the ancient god dynasties. Its background is comparable to that of the gods and Taoists. It has part of the blood of Tianlong and pays attention to body training. The ancestral "Dragon Emperor Sutra" is powerful in the universe. It can reproduce the power of the ancient Tianlong when it is cultivated to the extreme.

Chen Tianhua and Fang Yu couldn't see through his strength, because this person, like them, was a descendant of a saint and cut himself off. They all recovered their cultivation as a saint, but Duan Longhao still hadn't recovered his cultivation and was still at the peak of the Flying Heaven Realm.

However, Chen Tianhua, Fang Yu and other saint descendants were afraid of his aura, and felt a strong sense of crisis.

Duan Longhao's pupils flickered with golden light, obviously he was operating the secret technique of pupil technique of Tianlong Shenchao.

"Yin spirits are not scary, they can be killed with masculine spells, but this ancient spirit is full of yin energy. As Brother Chen said, it is a burial place. I am afraid that a great yin general has already been born!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The yin general is no longer afraid of masculine spells, he can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, which is unpredictable and hard to guard against.

"This place is vast, and I don't know how many people have died to form this burial place. Although it is dangerous, there may be some ancient tombs, most of which hide great opportunities!"

Duan Longhao analyzed that his words were recognized by many people.

Because in their previous experience, they also encountered a burial place and got fortune.

The Scorpio star has just recovered, and it is one of the twelve ancient god stars. There was a war in the ancient times, and the gods fell. It is said that there are ancient gods here.

Therefore, this place is called the coordinate land, that is, the coordinate land of chance.

A group of them came here to practice, saying that they were looking for their own way, but in fact they were looking for the inheritance and good fortune of the fallen gods, so as to touch the realm of the gods and advance to the gods!

With a flash in Chen Tianhua's eyes, he turned his head and said to the disciples of Shenting: "Those who practice masculinity exercises follow me in, and the others retreat ten miles!"

"yes!"

A group of disciples in Shenting retreated, only ten remained.

On the other side, Taoist Fang Yu of Taoism and Duan Longhao of Tianlong Shenchao also issued the same order one after another.

Around, the Buddhist disciples of the Buddhist sect and the saint masters of several other forces also made similar decisions. All of them added up to about 500 people.

"Enter the ancient forest!"

Chen Tianhua said, let's go first.

Duan Longhao laughed out loud, and stepped on the Tianlong footwork, as if a golden dragon phantom appeared under his feet, surpassing Chen Tianhua in an instant, and was the first to rush into the ancient forest.

The disciples of Tianlong Shenchao behind him also followed quickly one by one.

Chen Tianhua smiled nonchalantly, and walked in. Fang Yu, the Daoist of the Taoist sect, came to the end, his eyes were very vigilant and careful.

Among the group of descendants of saints, he was the youngest, but the most experienced. The Taoist disciples behind him also learned from him, grasping the Taoism with their hands one by one, fully alert.

The white mist whistled like a wind was blowing, but the gloomy breath rushed towards the face, and it was all ghosts.

"boom!"

Duan Longhao made a move, and punched out the shadow of the dragon's claw, killing the Yin spirit that was rushing at him.

"Boom boom boom!"

Surrounding them, Chen Tianhua, Fang Yu, and experts from several other forces also made moves, killing Yin Ling with ease, and went straight to the depths of the ancient forest.

"Huh?! Someone died here!"

Fang Yu suddenly said that he was running his pupil technique all the time, and saw a corpse on a tree branch in the distance.

Everyone cautiously approached and took a closer look, and found that it was the corpse of a disciple of the Shenquan sect. The blood had been drained from the whole body, and the corpse was already shriveled.

"Be careful, he was killed by Yin General!"

Duan Longhao said, just as he finished speaking, the corpses of the disciples of the Shenquan Sect on the branch of the tree suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him.

His eyes were bloodshot, full of bloodthirsty madness, obviously possessed by a ghost.

At the same time, there were bursts of humming sounds from all around, and then, densely packed Yin spirits rushed over, and among them, there was a "boom boom boom" vibration sound.

Fang Yu used his pupil technique to clear away the void and mist, and immediately revealed the situation in the distance.

Everyone couldn't help but be astonished. They were yin generals tens of meters tall, wearing cold iron armor, and holding giant axes in their hands.

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless, purified by the holy light!"

The Buddhist son of the Buddhist gate was the first to make a move.

His Dharma name is Liujie, and people call him the disciple of Liujie Buddha!

At this moment when he made a move, his white jade-like palm was slightly raised, and a golden "卍" character flew out of his palm.

The "卍" character quickly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, with a dazzling golden light, pushing horizontally forward, and annihilated in the void.

Around, Chen Tianhua and other Saint Realm masters also rushed to attack, and their targets were all the major yin generals.

And the rest of the people all killed the ordinary Yin spirits.

In an instant, divine spells filled the sky, Taoist spells flickered, and other masculine spells were like fire like the sun, sweeping across the four directions, making the ancient forest boil, and the yin and yang qi collided.

at the same time.

In the depths of the ancient forest.

Wang Peng and a group of disciples of the Shenquan sect fled desperately, their faces extremely terrified, because behind them were dozens of yin generals covered in gold armor chasing them. Yin will be more terrible.

"Quick, there is a large tomb ahead, hey, there are still people there!"

Wang Peng had no way to escape, and when he saw a large tomb in front of him, he was very pleasantly surprised, because there were several figures hovering in front of the tomb, and it just so happened that they seemed to have just opened the tomb, making a rumbling sound.

In front of the big tomb.

When several figures heard the movement in the distance behind them, they couldn't help being shocked.

"What's going on? Did the news leak out, did someone know that this is the place where the bulldozer king inherited?!" A monk asked.

"Brother Tractor, don't smear the ink, hurry up and open the last door of the tomb!" A swarthy man said, while constantly digging the soil, the hard ground was dug up like tofu in his hands.

"Brother Excavator, don't compare your mother, hurry up and dig!"

"Brother Steamroller, hurry up, the hole I just dug was crushed to death by you again!"

"Brother Harvester, what are you doing? Don't mow the grass, hurry up and cut the tombstone!"

"Brother Ji Ji, please take action, stop the people behind, and don't let them approach!"

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