Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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Outside the Yuanya Mountains, two piercing sounds broke the silent mountain forest. The figures of Wang Zhan and Di Rong floated down on the tree trunks, looking at the entire Yuanya Mountains.

The mountains in the distance are continuous, like a long dragon circling towards the sky, the mountains overlap, and there are countless strange peaks and mountains, each independent and in various shapes.

Some are like a giant, majestic and majestic; some are like a palm, supporting the entire sky; some are like a bright moon, looming in the sky;

Compared with the majesty and majesty of the Yuanling Mountain Range, the Yuanya Mountain Range is even more peculiar and full of spirituality.

"It's a great place, but it's a pity that it's taken over by a group of rats!"

Di Rong, who was beside Wang Zhan, sighed.

"Soon, this group of mice will be gone!"

Wang Zhan looked at the distant mountains with his vicissitudes of life, and said with a light smile.

Sooner or later, the great mountains and rivers of the human race in the past will return to the human race, and everything that the ten thousand races have taken from the human race must be returned.

"There are a lot of people this time, are you sure?" Di Rong glanced at Wang Zhan and asked.

There are eight Yao Zuns, two of whom are at the peak of Yao Zun, and there are quite a few Demon Emperors. It is really difficult for them alone.

So far, Di Rong still doesn't know what the upper limit of Wang Zhan's strength has reached, so Di Rong can't help but feel a little worried.

"If you can hold back those two peak demon venerables, I'll be fine!"

Wang Zhan smiled and said.

Now that he has two holy-grade source spirits, in the same level, as long as he doesn't meet the title of Tianjiao and above, he will basically kill as many as he wants!

Di Rong looked surprised, took a deep look at Wang Zhan, and then smiled lightly: "Although I have not improved my combat power much, but I can hold back the two peak monsters, and I am still fine!"

Taoists who move gold have various strange methods, but in terms of combat power, compared with those of the Tianjiao level, they are still a bit worse.

"Then let's go!"

Wang Zhan nodded, and galloped towards the Yuanya Mountains together with Di Rong.

………

In the depths of the Yuanya Mountains, a figure walked slowly along the winding mountain path.

The visitor was dressed in a black and red robe, embroidered with a vivid phoenix with delicate golden threads, on his beautiful face, two purple pupils were as indifferent as ice, his orange lips were lightly pursed, and a pair of deep purple phoenix was covering his fair jade feet. crystal slipper.

The noble and graceful temperament is fully displayed in the woman.

As the woman walked forward slowly, pairs of scarlet and cold eyes appeared on both sides of the mountain path, staring at the woman, and the entire mountain forest was silent for an instant, and a murderous atmosphere permeated the air.

The woman seemed unaware of the scarlet eyes that appeared in the forest, walking as if no one else was there, and the crisp footsteps resounded throughout the forest.

hum!

But at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on a boulder in front of the woman. The head of the old man was wearing a plain robe, with a gentle smile on his wrinkled face, just like a kind grandfather.

But the several figures behind him were extremely strange, their bodies were all covered in black robes, their bodies exuded a fierce and cold air, their eyes were extremely blood red, they were staring at the woman intently, their eyes wished to devour her.

"As expected of the Great Yan Empire's world-suppressing Tianjiao Zetian Empress, she is quite courageous!"

The old man looked at the woman with a smile, and said gently, without the slightest threat in his tone, as if talking with an ordinary old friend.

If a strong man of the race heard the old man's words, he would be shocked!

Wu Zhao, one of the Tianjiao of the Great Yan Empire, is titled Zetiannvdi!

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"It's just a few mice, nothing!"

Cold words came out of Wu Zhao's mouth, even though she was surrounded, she still remained calm and calm.

As soon as the words fell, the eight figures behind the old man suddenly burst into anger, their scarlet eyes fixed on Wu Zhao, with a cold murderous intent,

If they didn't know that they were not Wu Zhao's opponent, they would have rushed forward and killed Wu Zhao on the spot!

"If you were at your peak, this old man would indeed be like a mouse, but how much strength do you have left?"

The old man was not angry, but still had a smile on his face, and there was a glint of complacency in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he was so lucky. This Wu Zhao had just been besieged by the Tianjiao of several ancient tribes, barely escaped with serious injuries, and instead of rushing back to heal his injuries, he dared to touch them?

I thought the Yan Empire's world-suppressing Tianjiao was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!

"Killing you is enough!"

Wu Zhao didn't raise her eyes, and said in a calm voice.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Wu Zhao's words, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the arrogant laughter resounded throughout the forest.

After a long laugh, the old man's face suddenly turned cold, and he taunted: "Even if you were in your heyday, you were only at the peak of the Great Sage. Without the level of the Great Sage, it is still unknown, how dare you speak nonsense in front of this old man?"

"Forget it, the old man will kill you for Tianjiao of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan today, just to taste the taste of Tianjiao who suppresses the world!"

The old man licked his lips, and a cold smile appeared on his face, like a poisonous snake.

The next moment, the old man flickered and appeared in front of Wu Zhao in an instant. His withered palm was slapped out suddenly, and a majestic blood-red aura emerged from his palm, condensing into a huge bloody palm, and rushed towards Wu Zhao like a broken bamboo. Zhao bombarded away.

Where the blood palm passed, a thick layer of ground was lifted, and cracks spread in all directions, shattering the towering ancient trees in the distance.

Facing the bloody handprint that could kill any holy man, Wu Zhao's expression remained calm. He slowly stretched out his slender hand and slapped the same palm. The blue palmprint rushed out in an instant, and the cold and murderous aura swept all directions. .

The temperature of the entire mountain forest dropped a lot suddenly, and pieces of crystal clear snowflakes fell from the sky and the earth.

Rumble!

The blood-red handprints and blue palmprints collided fiercely. The violent power centered on the two palmprints rippled in all directions like ripples. Boulders, towering ancient trees, etc., under the impact of this force, melted into pieces one after another. In order to smash, the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

The faces of the strong men from the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan and the Ancient Blood Raven Clan who had been watching not far away changed slightly, and they retreated quietly, avoiding the impact of this terrifying force, and fixed their eyes on the center of the battlefield.

The title of Tianjiao of the Great Yan Empire is a great deterrent to all races!

Every World-Suppressing Tianjiao of the Great Yan Empire is not named casually. They are all climbed from the corpses of countless powerful people, fighting across borders, and fighting with one enemy. For Zhenshi Tianjiao, Just like a regular meal.

If Lord Long Yao hadn't said that Wu Zhao was seriously injured and his strength was not even one in ten, they would not have dared to deal with Wu Zhao, and they would have run away when Wu Zhao stepped into the Yuanya Mountains!