Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"The family is facing internal and external difficulties. If there is no ancestor's blessing, the bloodline may be cut off at any time!"

"Master Patriarch, if you have anything to say, just say it. Everyone understands the matter now, so there is no need to coax and hide it."

Surrounding the leading silver-robed old man, several family elders urged.

The silver-robed old man's expression was very ugly, and he hesitated to speak when he watched the crowd.

Without him answering, everyone has already guessed the answer.

They worship their ancestors every year, but there has never been a time when their ancestors have appeared, and this time is certainly no exception.

It's just that seeing the people of the clan so depressed, as the head of the clan, he had to make a statement to appease everyone.

After weighing it briefly, his face darkened, and his eyes brightened!

"What are you lying about? Don't you guys want to blaspheme your ancestors!"

"To tell you the truth, the ancestor really appeared this time, and heard the old man's prayer!"

"oh?"

"Really?"

"What did he tell you, old man?"

Everyone cheered up when they heard the words, but some expressed doubts.

The old man in the silver robe said loudly: "The old man said that our determination and will are not firm enough, and we have to give us a test! As long as we survive the immediate crisis, the fortunes of the family will be completely reversed in the coming year!"

"real or fake?"

"Is the ancestor of the family really manifested?"

"Only in the next year can the family fortune be reversed?"

"Hey! What should we do with this crisis, we can't even keep our family territory!"

"If those enemies are allowed to rush in and destroy the statues of our ancestors, they will shame our ancestors. If our ancestors get angry and stop protecting us, wouldn't it be completely finished?"

While everyone was shocked, they also expressed concern.

"A bunch of idiots!" The silver-robed old man cursed secretly, hating iron for being weak.

But he still had to force his face and pretend to be furious!

"Bastards! How can you judge the instructions of your ancestors?"

"Listen to me. From now on, work harder for me. No matter what, you must survive the crisis in front of you. Wait for the family fortune to turn around in the coming year, and then we will be able to turn around!"

"Thank you for the protection of the ancestors, and thank you for the instructions of the patriarch!"

The elders led the clansmen to kneel down again, and the whole clan was in high spirits.

However, the elders who knelt down and worshiped were all pale. They knew that this was just an expedient measure by the patriarch, a white lie fabricated to comfort the tribe.

"Master Patriarch, the ceremony is over, can everyone... um?"

"Hey, what's that?"

Before the elders finished speaking, they suddenly looked at the altar with horror on their faces.

I saw that the void above the altar suddenly began to twist violently, giving birth to strange waves of black and white!

"Hiss! What's going on here?"

The silver-robed old man's face changed in horror, and he fell to the ground in shock.

"Could it be... the ancestors really appeared?"

"How can it be?"

The silver-robed old man muttered to himself, completely shocked.

The black and white two-color fluctuations above the altar continued to intensify, the void was distorted and turbulent, and a purple fire gradually condensed out.

The purple fire slowly lingered, converging into a phantom of a purple gold lotus platform.

There are countless little stars of purple light circling and converging above, as if countless small stars have faintly transformed into a human figure!

"hiss!"

"What's this?"

"Could it be that the ancestors showed their spirits and lowered their dharma bodies to help us out of trouble?"

"My lord, what is going on here?"

The elders looked at the patriarch in horror and asked him.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

The corner of the silver-robed old man's mouth twitched, and a huge wave surged in his mind, secretly mocking himself.

"Don't be afraid, maybe the ancestors showed up and sent down protection!"

The silver-robed old man bit the bullet and calmed everyone's emotions. In fact, he was completely confused about this situation.

In the history of the Ji family, such a thing as the appearance of the ancestor statue has never happened.

He really didn't know what was going on in front of him.

But as the head of the clan, he is the confidence and confidence of the whole clan, so he can't panic, even if his heart is in a mess, he has to forcefully keep calm in front of the clan.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you want to offend your ancestors? Get down on your knees!"

After a brief silence, the silver-robed old man yelled loudly, and everyone knelt down again, and the ancestral hall knelt down from the inside out.

The silver-robed old man led the prayer: "Ji Changfa, the one thousand three hundred and sixty-fifth patriarch of the Hanjun branch of the Ji family, brought all the unworthy descendants to worship the ancestors, respectfully welcome the ancestors to manifest their spirits, and grant protection to the whole family!"

"The unworthy grandson...worship the ancestors, respectfully welcome the ancestors to show their spirits, and grant protection to the whole family!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the sound of prostration resounded inside and outside the ancestral hall.

But there was no response to the purple fire and the looming star-like figure.

Everyone was panic-stricken, the silver-robed old man's heart sank slightly, and all members of the Ji family waited silently in the oppressive atmosphere.

"Where is this place, am I... not dead?"

In a deep and misty space, Jiang Tian's voice seemed to sound from the void, exuding an ethereal charm.

"Congratulations master, the bottleneck of your physical body has been completely broken, and now you are at the peak of the Tyrant Dragon!"

The voice of the world spirit sounded leisurely, revealing a bit of surprise and surprise.

"Peak of Tyrant Dragon Body!"

"What's going on? Wasn't I crushed by that 'hand of nothingness'? Why did I suddenly appear in the Zixuan Realm, and unexpectedly broke through the bottleneck of my physical body?"

Jiang Tian's voice became surprised, but until now, he was still not seen in this space.

"Where is... my body? Hiss!"

Jiang Tian gasped, and there was a hint of panic in his voice, but he quickly calmed down again.

Because he found that at this moment, fear is meaningless.

"What is the master talking about? Didn't the master hit the bottleneck of the physical body just now?"

The voice of the world spirit was full of doubts.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Tian was taken aback!

From what the world spirit said, it didn't seem to know what happened just now!

But how is this possible?

He didn't take the initiative to enter the Zixuan Realm, and before he even had time to resist, he was crushed by the "Hand of Nothingness" of unknown origin.

But when he regained consciousness again, he found himself in the Zixuan Realm!

In this situation, couldn't it be that Jie Ling rescued him in time?

Jiang Tian's thoughts surged, and his heart was full of shock and doubt.

"Master, you just broke the bottleneck of your physical body, did you forget the whole process so quickly?"

Jie Ling said again, seemingly complaining.

"The bottleneck of the peak dragon body is extremely difficult to break through. It requires a certain amount of chance and luck. The master can reach this level in such a short period of time. I have to say that luck is really excellent!"

"Luck...excellent?"

Jiang Tian was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.