It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

"Baby girl, I don't want to torture you either. If you are sensible, hurry up and say it!"

"Also, where is the devious man behind her?" Lie Prison said.

"It turns out that you guys are trying to make a fool of yourself, you are really courting death!" Su Yiling said.

"We don't know if we're going to die, but if you don't talk about it, we will soon be wiped out!" Lie Prison said.

This has just been said.

"yes?"

sounded.

A silver-haired man carried a big sword and walked out of the Jade Pool Palace step by step.

"What? Are there men in Yaochi Palace?"

"Damn it, what about the end of love? It's a liar, right?"

"My pure love is gone!"

The disciples of Tianmingzong, with bitter faces, stared at Chen Daoming.

That kind of envy and jealousy could just kill him.

Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth, stroked a handful of silver hair, and looked arrogant, "Bullying a girl, what kind of skill! Let go of her, kind of come at me!"

"That red hair, what are you looking at? It's you! It looks like a flamingo, but you're too embarrassed to beep?"

Chen Daoming pointed to the fierce prison and said.

"you wanna die!"

Lie Prison gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Daoming.

"boom……"

The right leg kicked back to the ground, and the rocky ground exploded directly.

"Good come!"

Seeing the fierce prison rushing towards him, Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit soared.

Raise your fist and punch it!

"boom……"

A loud bang, deafening.

The sound of terrorist explosions continued.

The immortal cultivator who was close was directly injured by the aftermath.

"Dengdeng..."

The body of the fierce prison retreats straight away.

It took a lot of strength to stabilize the body.

"flutter……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lie Prison looked at Chen Daoming and pressed his chest with a look of fear.

"This...how is this possible?!"

"What is his body made of, it's harder than a mid-grade spirit weapon!"

"How can you come across such a monster, no matter how you burn it, it won't burn to death, this is trouble!"

Lie Prison murmured with a bitter look on his face.

Chen Daoming looked at Lie Prison and shook his head.

Hey, he couldn't handle a single bit of strength.

How does this play?

too weak!

This is useless!

Or turn his hands behind him and force it out!

Chen Daoming then looked at Lie Prison with a sneer.

"boom……"

He kicked his right leg, hitting the air, and the explosion continued.

The power of this foot is very well controlled, and it did not crack the rocks on the ground.

In just one step, he stood in front of the fierce prison, "Since you are so useless, then die!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and kicked the fierce prison away.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of him again, raised his foot, aimed at his head, and stomped down.

"Sir, save me!"

The face of Lie Prison changed dramatically, and he roared loudly.

After this sound.

"Om..."

A roar shook.

There were ripples in the sky.

A strong man stepped out of the ripples.

He was two meters tall, and his qiujie muscles seemed to break through his armor, and his whole body exuded an aura that destroyed everything.

Standing there, it gives an unshakable feeling.

This person is the Court of Heaven - Hou Xing.

As he appeared, what followed was a voice that shook his mind.

"stop!"

This sound shook the heads of the cultivators in the four directions, their faces turned pale, and the low-strength ones fainted directly to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"He's Hou Xing! Hou Xing of the Court of God!"

"What, Hou Xing is here, what does he want to do?"

Within the great formation, the expressions of many Yaochi palace girls changed greatly.

Hearing this, Hou Xing raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "What do you do? What do you think?"

Then, he stared at Chen Daoming, his eyes like a knife.

"Luo Liuyan, it turns out that you are just a green tea bitch, find a concubine, not even me, so pretend to be arrogant!"

Hou Xing muttered to himself and shook his head, "Today, I will torture your concubine into a human form!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Hou Xing's mouth rose, and he said, "Xiaozi, let him go!"

Chen Daoming looked at Hou Xing with a cautious look on his face.

This person, whose realm is higher than himself, is a bit tricky.

However, that's what makes it interesting!

"Hehe, what if I don't let it go?" Chen Daoming said.

"You will be better off dead!" said the masked man.

"yes?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stomped it down.

"Do not……"

"you dare!"

Two beeps sounded simultaneously.

"Crack..."

The head of the fierce prison cracked, red and white things splashed around, and he died tragically on the spot.

quiet.

very quiet.

The crowd stared blankly at this scene, unable to believe it.

Seventh-level sects and Zongzun were stomped to death?

Can't even resist?

The disciples of the Tianming Sect and the Raging Flame Sect were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically.

Now, who can be this kid's opponent?

How to do?

Many people's legs trembled, and their faces changed and changed.

Hou Xing looked at Chen Daoming, his face ashen.

When did a little doll in the Void Realm dare to be so presumptuous?

Inverted? !

He pointed at Chen Daoming, "Okay, so good! Since you want to die so much, this seat will fulfill you!"

Hou Xing disappeared.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to catch it.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming blinked strangely.

"This will give me a little fighting spirit, not bad!"

Chen Daoming also rushed forward, a little faster than Hou Xing.

The two battled together in an instant.

"Ding……"

The sound of the impact, the continuous explosion, was like a symphony of metal.

Neither of them used weapons, and they fought with their bodies.

The onlookers looked at this scene and were stunned.

For a while, it was unbelievable.

After a while.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, the two separated.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and they are all jealous of each other.

"Damn! How can he be stronger than me in the flesh?!"

Hou Xing's right hand trembled slightly with a look of disbelief.

I practiced it myself, but it was the strongest physical exercise in the Court of God.

Coupled with the bloodline, you can grab a cracked mid-grade spiritual weapon with your bare hands.

Although the realm is only in the early stage of Mahayana, even if you encounter a Mahayana perfect cultivator, it is not difficult to kill with your bare hands.

And he, just a kid in the early stage of Dongxu, was fighting against me, and he didn't have the strength to fight back?

how can that be? !

"Does it hurt? That's right, it means you're not dead!"

"If you only use this means, you can die!"

Chen Daoming picked up the long knife and held it in his hand.

"Death? Haha..., you are the one who died!"

"Boy, I'll let you see my trick today!"

"If you can die under my trick, then you can also rest in peace!"

After speaking, Hou Xing opened his mouth wide and roared hard.

"call……"

Like a gust of wind, it swept all over the place.

The large formation of the Jade Pond swayed constantly, as if it was about to burst open.

The expressions of the other sect disciples around them changed drastically, and they quickly got down on their bodies, their defenses being swept away by the gust of wind.

These gusts, like a torrent, poured into Hou Xing's body.

this moment.

His body changed rapidly.

"Crack..."

The sound of rubbing joints kept ringing.

Hou Xing's body is rapidly growing.

In the blink of an eye, Hou Xing became five meters tall, and the bulging muscles on his body radiated a glossy luster in the sun, as if it had the power to tear the sky apart.

"Kid, die!"

Hou Xing snorted coldly, stepped forward, and rushed towards Chen Daoming.

"Boom! Boom..."

Like a humanoid mecha, stepping on the ground, humming.

"Ha ha……"

A sneer.

Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth and slowly drew out his long knife.

"Om..."

The world trembled.

The sun dissipated at this moment.

The crowd fell into a brief darkness.

"Zi..."

The long knife rubbed like a scabbard, making people's eyes dazzle.

The terrifying sword intent, centered on Chen Daoming, shook to all directions.

"howl……"

Like a dragon's roar, it carries through the heavens and the earth.

Blade Intent formed a hurricane, sweeping the Quartet.

"what……"

The cultivator who was close, let out a scream, his body collapsed into powder, and disappeared on the spot.

"howl……"

The sword intent merged, shaped like a mad dragon, and rushed towards Hou Xing.

"Humph!"

Hou Xing snorted coldly, raised his fist, aimed at the mad dragon with sword intent, and slammed it with a punch.

However.

"Boom..."

His fists exploded into powder.

"boom……"

His body was like a cannonball, slammed into the air, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.

The meridians of the whole body, such as being cracked.

"what……"

He fell to the ground, screaming.

The knife was not drawn, it was seriously injured!

Knife collection.

Everything stands still.

After the living cultivator struggled to get up, he was dazed for a while.

"This... this sword intent is too terrifying!"

"He... is he still a person? Monster!"

The faces of everyone were full of fear.

Hou Xing struggled several times, but couldn't stand up.

He fell to the ground, his body bowed into a shrimp shape, looking painful.

From the corners of his mouth, black and red blood kept flowing.

Vitality is rapidly draining.

"It's over, am I going to die?"

Hou Xing murmured, exhausted his last strength, took a deep breath, and then shouted.

"Chai Yuanchu, what are you looking at? Come and save me!"

This sound, like thunder, rolled out.

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