Heavenly Shepherd

Chapter 339: Wuchao Taoist Ancestor Appears (Part 1)

"The domain of the ancestral land, others must not defile it, retreat quickly!" A yin god wearing a divine armor, holding a divine spear, pointed the spear at the sky, and shouted solemnly.

Yinshen has no consciousness, but if the intruders do not retreat, they will attack immediately.

"Let's leave the matter of the dead to the dead." Out of everyone's expectations, everyone thought that Yan Shisan would go up with a black feather fan, but Yan Shisan smiled and retreated from the eighth main peak up.

Seeing Yan Shisan retreating from the eighth main peak, everyone who survived Wuchaomen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Yan Shisan had retreated in spite of the difficulties.

"Boom, boom, boom..." However, things were not what everyone thought, Feng Qiuhuang pulled the coffin of the three immortals to the third main peak and left.

Yan Shisan stood beside the coffin of the three immortals, looked at the Yin God in the sky, smiled, and said lightly: "Unless a miracle happens today, Wuchaomen will be expelled forever!"

Yan Shisan's faint words made everyone's hair stand on end, including all the living disciples of Wuchao Gate. Today, everyone knows that Yan Shisan can do what he says!

"The edict of the underworld, the coffin of the celestial beings, the place where the gods are buried!" At this time, Yan Shisanyi showed the edict of the underworld that he took from the ghost face of Jieshan Mountain, and chanted it in public!

"Boom, boom, boom..." At this time, an incredible thing happened. The three stone sculptures came alive. They carried the god chain and pulled the huge copper coffin to the ninth main peak of Wuchaomen. It's not fast, but it's not slow either.

The huge copper coffin was extremely heavy, like a thousand mountains, forcibly plowing the ground to open sinkholes, but the three statues were still pulling forward, dragging the nine main peaks of Wuchaomen to shake.

"What is this!" Everyone couldn't help being shocked, no one could figure out what it was.

"Chi——" The three Yin gods came out from the sky, their spears pierced through the air, pierced through the mountain, and took the three stone statues straight.

However, the three immortals who pulled the coffin did not make a move, they still carried the god chain on their shoulders, and pulled the giant coffin. Yinshen was beheaded on the spot and fell to the ground.

"Boom—" Three yin gods were beheaded, and another three yin gods turned into the sky. Some of the three yin gods sacrificed the Baoshan seal, some sacrificed the shrine tower, and some sacrificed the treasure umbrella. They wanted to kill the three immortals who pulled the coffin .

However, the three immortals still had a flash of blood in their eyes, and with a "bang", they beheaded the three Yin gods.

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with the ancient legend." Yan Shisan smiled lightly, Zichao rolled up, involved him, healed his injuries, and ignored the outside things. It seemed that the outside things had nothing to do with him at this time. Same.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The three immortals still did not stop pulling the coffin, and the three immortal statues were still pulling the huge copper coffin towards the ninth main peak.

The ninth main peak of Wuchao Gate is the deepest part of the ancestral land of Wuchao Gate, and it is also the most magical place of the Wuchao Sacred Tree. It is said that the Taoist ancestor of Wuchao was born here, and it is said that even Zichao was born here. nest!

"Bang, bang, bang..." The Yin God is stronger than the other, and the magical weapons and rare treasures sacrificed are stronger than the last, but they still can't stop the three immortals who are pulling the coffin. The flashing blood light seems to be able to kill the gods, only to see the blood light flashing again and again, one after another Yin God fell!

"What the hell is this? It can kill even the Yin God!" Many big figures who watched the battle couldn't help being shocked. They didn't make any moves, but they could kill the Yin God with a flash of blood in their eyes. Invincible.

All the elders of the Phoenix family also stared closely at the three immortals pulling the coffin. They couldn't help but be horrified. One of the oldest old people murmured: "In ancient times, there was a legend that once the fairy coffin came out, Blood poured out all over the world, I didn't expect this legend to be true, where did Thirteen get such a terrifying thing!"

"Dao Jie Mountain!" Yun Renhuang sighed softly, he also understood the reason why Yan Shisan went to Dao Jie Mountain, he sighed softly and said: "Only he can make such a thing from Dao Jie Mountain Come!"

The tens of thousands of Wuchaomen's surviving disciples all retreated to the ninth main peak. Now, the ninth main peak is the only place that has not been breached.

However, at this time, the three immortals came step by step towards the ninth main peak with the copper coffin. Everyone in the Wuchao Gate was in despair. Thinking of such a result.

Even the millions of yin gods in the ancestral hall who watched the tribute couldn't stop the three immortals from pulling the coffin, so what else could stop this thing.

"Could it be that God wants to kill me at the Wuchao Gate!" An old man inside the Wuchao Gate cried out sadly. At this time, there were dark clouds and bleakness inside the Wuchao Gate, and all the disciples couldn't help being pessimistic and desperate.

This was a desperate game, a desperate game with a chance of winning. At that time, everyone in the Wuchao Gate thought that killing Yan Shisan would be an easy task. However, they did not expect that the desperate game they were 100% sure of became their own desperate game. Game, this is the biggest defeat! Even Cangzu is dead, and now the strongest ancestral hall can't stop the three immortals from pulling the coffin. This time, Wuchaomen was completely defeated.

"My Wuchao Gate has been standing for millions of years. Could it be that I died today?" An old man at the Wuchao Gate cried out in sorrow. At this time, the Wuchao Gate was miserable.

The twenty-four old men who carried the treasure hall couldn't help but despair. The ancestral hall was opened, but it didn't block the enemy. The Yin God was beheaded one by one. Could it be that the Wuchao Gate is really going to face destruction?

"Bang, bang, bang..." All the yin gods were cut off, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help being silent. At this moment, no one was excited, even if the Wuchao Gate was destroyed.

A Dao ancestor inheritance has stood for millions of years, and it is still prosperous and powerful today, but it is facing the disaster of extinction, which makes people feel a little bit sad.

The strength and ancestors of many sects in the southern wilderness are far inferior to today's Wuchaomen. Even a giant like Wuchaomen is facing the disaster of extinction, and they are even more insignificant!

"Boom—" One after another of the Yin Gods was cut off, and the last Yin God flew out from the temple. This Yin God is a divine light shining in all directions, with eyes like the sun, high fighting spirit, dragon posture and tiger pace, and walking god Bridge, step across the galaxy, and when the last yin god emerges, he will be the supreme and domineering horse, roaming around the world!

"Supreme—" When the last Yin God appeared, everyone took a breath. No one thought that there was a Supreme Yin God in the Wuchaomen Ancestral Hall.

"Boom——" The Yin God of the supreme level made a move, which was indeed different. He offered sacrifices to the divine clock, and above the divine clock was inscribed the galaxy, sun and moon.

"Keng--" The melodious bell resounded throughout the Southern Wilderness, and the coffin of the three immortals was put into the divine bell.

"Okay——" Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wuchao Gate shouted violently, and couldn't help but let out a long breath. The last Yin God turned the tide, turned the world around, and accepted the three immortals to pull the coffin. The nest door is saved!

"The inheritance of the Taoist ancestors is the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors!" Even the people who watched the battle couldn't help but sighed in relief and murmured.

"Bang—" However, everyone was overjoyed too early, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the divine clock shattered, and the three immortals pulled their coffins out of the divine clock, "Boom, boom, boom... ..." The three still climbed the ninth mountain with the huge copper coffin.

"Om—" The Supreme Yin God made a move, and the divine sword cut down the stars and opened up the chaos.

"Chi, chi, chi..." The eyes of the three immortals who were pulling the huge copper coffin flickered again and again, and the blood lights shot out again and again. Under the blood lights, a sword shattered, and blood lights shot out one after another All shot on the Supreme Yin God.

At first, the Supreme Yin God was able to stop it, but after the eyes of the three immortals flashed hundreds of times, the Supreme Yin God finally couldn't stop it, and his body was shot with holes one after another, and he was sieved!

"Bang—" In the end, six red lights crisscrossed, beheading the Supreme Yin God, and the three immortals still climbed the ninth main peak with the huge copper coffin.

"No—" Wuchaomen screamed up and down, and couldn't help weeping blood. They thought that the Supreme Yin God could suppress the three immortals and pull the coffin. However, the last Yin God was killed, which made Wuchaomen Up and down are completely hopeless.

"It's over—" Even everyone outside the Wuchao Gate was stunned, and some even froze for a moment, unaware that the things in their hands fell to the ground.

The supreme yin gods have all been beheaded, what can stop the three immortals pulling the coffin in front of them now, unless there is a real living supreme, unfortunately, there is no supreme at Wuchaomen!

"Stop it, absolutely don't let it be buried in the Wuchao Gate, otherwise, the Wuchao Gate is really over!" The twenty-four elders who carried the temple on their backs couldn't help crying. With a long roar, the twenty-fourth old man flew up, let go of the ancestral hall, and went straight to the three immortals pulling the coffin.

"Boom—" The ancestral hall fell on the ninth main peak, almost crushing the disciples of Wuchaomen to death.

"In the name of the ancestors, I will be exiled for eternity—" The twenty-four elders are the last group of elders of Wuchaomen, they are the last reliance of Wuchaomen, but at this time, they all have to risk their lives.

As soon as the twenty-four elder made a move, he used the ancestral style against the sky, opened the dimension, and wanted to exile the three immortals forever!

"Boom—" However, just as the twenty-fourth old man opened the dimension, the blood glow once, the door of the dimension shattered, and the blood glow flashed again. beheaded.

"No—" the Wuchao Gate couldn't help howling, and the Wuchao Gate was bleak and desperate.

"Hold them and pray for the Taoist ancestor to show his spirit!" An old man shouted loudly. The old man knelt in front of the statue of Wuchao Taoist ancestor, kowtowed vigorously, and prayed: "Wuchaomen is in great trouble, I pray for the ancestors to have mercy, and drive out the enemy!"

"Wuchaomen is facing a catastrophe, pray for the mercy of the ancestors, and expel the enemy!" Many old people and disciples of Wuchaomen kowtowed desperately in front of the statue of the Taoist ancestor of Wuchao, praying to their ancestors.

"Stop them!" And more young people rushed down the main peak and rushed to the giant coffin, trying to drag the three immortals who climbed the main peak to pull the coffin.

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