RNP Chapter 372
Chapter 372
"Kill the Divine Son of the Cangwu Divine Clan first, and then kill the Elder of the Cangwu Divine Clan, this kid has completely pierced the sky. This time, even if Yang Zun appears, he can't protect him! "
The peak of the little saint, he is already a top-level figure in the Cangwu Divine Clan, he stabbed such a big basket, it is estimated that Yang Zun will also be implicated!"
"When I killed the starry dome before, it could be interpreted as a miss, but this time.... Apparently on purpose.
Lin Du slashed a little saint peak, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
The white-haired little ancestor's heart on the side has sunk to the bottom, and now he really has no way out, and the Cangwu Divine Clan will definitely die.
"Little Ancestor, do you feel about killing a powerful elder of the Cangwu God Clan?" The white-haired little ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Du.
Lin Du looked at the blood-stained Thunder Light Tiger Head Broadsword in his hand, thought for a while, and said seriously:
"The flesh of the little saint at the peak is much stronger than that of the Nine Palace Realm, if it weren't for the sharpness of this big sword, it might not be able to cut through!"
Rumble!
Lin Du's words once again detonated the emotions in the banquet hall.
Tang Menggong looked at the Thunder Light Tiger Head Broadsword in Lin Du's hand, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Miaoyi looked at Lin Du with admiration, his eyes were full of little stars, and he already regarded Lin Du as his idol in his heart.
Canglong Tu looked at the sky in a daze, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Damn! Damn it! "
The white-haired little ancestor really wanted to lift Lin Du's head at the moment to see what was inside.
The few times he shot at Canglong Tu, he only hit Canglong Tu hard, and he didn't dare to make a dead move.
And Lin Du actually stabbed to death an elder of the Cangwu God Clan directly and silently??
In the current situation, the white-haired little ancestor didn't dare to delay for a moment, and if they delayed for a second, their situation would be a little more dangerous.
Before, he still thought that the Ancestor World was so big, he could hide anywhere!
But at this moment, his mind has changed, the Ancestor World is indeed very large, but there will be no place for him in the future...
Although the white-haired little ancestor is not the direct murderer, he is also one of the culprits!
If he hadn't imprisoned Cang Hongtu, Lin Du would not have been able to succeed.
"Let's go, we have to hurry up!"
"If you don't leave, it's too late!"
The white-haired little ancestor pulled Lin Du up and prepared to continue to escape.
Suddenly, snowflakes drifted in the sky, and the temperature of the entire space plummeted.
The early spring turns into a cold winter in seconds!
The white-haired Xiao Zu's face tightened, and he hurriedly pulled Lin Du behind him.
On the ground, Canglong Tu's desperate eyes burst out with a burst of divine light.
He looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and his expression was extremely excited.
"The Nine Ancestors are here, welcome the Nine Ancestors!"
"Please take action from the Nine Ancestors and kill the enemy!"
Hearing the name of the Nine Ancestors, the white-haired Little Ancestor completely changed his face.
The major powerhouses in the banquet hall also instantly thought of the records in the ancient books.
The supreme ruler of the Cangwu Divine Clan is the Divine Lord, and the Divine Lord gave birth to ten sons, who are known as the Ten Ancestors of Cangwu by the Cangwu Divine Clan.
These ten people have lived for endless years, and they are the strongest combat power in the Cangwu Divine Clan except for the Divine Lord!
They rarely appear in retreat on weekdays, but now that the Divine Son of the clan has died, the ninth ancestor in retreat will be directly alarmed.
The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and in a short time a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.
The white-haired little ancestor pulled Lin Du and wanted to forcibly leave this place, but the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, as if there were several huge mountains pressing on him.
Lin Du also felt something strange, he couldn't lift his legs at the moment, and it was difficult to move an inch!
"You killed me, boy!"
"The Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and I am not her opponent."
"Try again, if you can't escape again, you will really have to explain here today....."The
white-haired little ancestor urged the secret technique and pulled Lin Du up to the sky again.
But as soon as he rushed into the air, he was pressed down again by an invisible huge force.
Poof~!
The white-haired little ancestor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath withered.
"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to live for so many years, and in the end he would be killed by your little thing." The white-haired little ancestor smiled bitterly.
On the ground, Canglong Tu knelt respectfully, his eyes reverently looking at the snowflakes in mid-air.
A voice without any emotion suddenly sounded in midair.
"After so many years, I didn't expect that there would be anyone who dared to touch the tiger whiskers of the Cangwu God Clan."
"Junior of the Qin Chu Holy Clan, your courage is really not small!"
Call~!
An inexplicable gust of wind blew in the sky, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the surrounding temperature plummeted again.
On the ground, the snowflakes quickly condensed into ice, covering the entire banquet hall, and some people with low realms were directly frozen into ice sculptures!
In mid-air, a luxurious ice palace made of ice crystals slowly emerged.
Stairs wind down from the entrance of the Ice Palace to the ground.
The door of the Ice Palace opened, and a figure dressed in an ice crystal robe appeared in everyone's sight.
The eyes are empty, high above, and do not eat the fireworks of the world!
This is the most appropriate adjective for the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan.
Click!
Click!
The Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan walked down the steps step by step.
Every time she took a step, the strong people in the banquet hall would "chuckle" in their hearts.
Canglong Tu's expression became more and more respectful, and his head was already buried deep in the ground.
The white-haired little ancestor smiled bitterly, and there was only despair left in his heart.
"Lin Aoshen, Lin Du, your father and son hurt me."
Although he was now at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, he was still 108,000 miles away from the ethereal Immortal God Realm.
And the means of manipulating heaven and earth by the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan is clearly a sign that he is about to step into the realm of immortals.
Half-step fairy!
The white-haired little ancestor looked at Lin Du strangely, and he found that Lin Du didn't seem to be even scared at all, but there was still a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
"Crazy! It's all crazy! "
What kind of sin has I created!" The white-haired little ancestor wanted to cry without tears.
The appearance of the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan was ordinary, but the chill on her body that seemed to come from the depths of her soul gave her a different temperament.
Click!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the white-haired little ancestor's heart had already risen to his throat.
A folding fan appeared in his hand, ready to fight to the death!
"You want to do it with me?"
A cold voice sounded from the mouth of the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan, and with a slight wave of her jade hand, the white-haired Little Ancestor's arm was instantly frozen and unable to move.
"There are all ants under the immortal god realm, why should you resist?"
"In the Three Winters Fantasy Realm, it's as simple as pinching you to death as pinching an ant!"
"No, it should be said that it is easier than pinching an ant to death!"
The white-haired little ancestor was desperate, he tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, but found that the spiritual power in his body was also frozen at some point.
At this time, he has become a lamb to be slaughtered, and he can only be slaughtered by the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan!
The gaze of the Nine Ancestors of the Cangwu Divine Clan crossed the white-haired Ancestor and looked at Lin Du, whose face was calm.
Her indifferent face and cold voice made the temperature around her plummet again!
"You were the one who killed the person just now?"
PS:
Chapter 3!