I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

It was just a slap, without even using the blessing of the natal Magic Treasures, but this slap, in the hands of Yunfu Patriarch, turned the world upside down, the entire space was shaken by the terrifying aura, cracks were born , It seems that even this world can't bear the dry palm of Yunfu Patriarch.

Shi Yueyan's face was full of solemnity, she could feel that the power contained in this palm was extremely terrifying, even if she used the blessing of formation to forcibly raise her strength to a level infinitely close to the peak of Dongxu, she would not be able to Don't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Taking a deep breath, Shiyue Yanyu held the spear tightly in her hands, and at the next moment, an equally majestic momentum rose to the sky.

As soon as the spear probed, it turned into a silver light, roaring and piercing towards the palm of the ancestor Yunfu.

Facing Shi Yueyan's spear, Yunfu Patriarch still had a face full of indifference, his five fingers were just a twitch, and the space under his palm was suddenly distorted into a substantial existence.

The tip of the spear 05, after all, was still heavily bombarding the palm of the ancestor Yunfu, but it was not able to completely break through the twisted space, it only pierced half an inch. open with a ring.

Within a thousand zhang radius, as if the heavens and the earth had been opened, the invisible space was filled with monstrous ripples, and everyone could even feel that the heart in their chest was violently trembling with the explosion.

"useless......"

Blocking Shi Yueyan's spear with one palm, the indifferent voice of the ancestor Yunfu also slowly sounded, "If you haven't really reached that level, you won't be able to exert the true power of that level!"

Ancestor Yunfu's palm shook, and he took Shi Yueyan back a few steps with his gun, and then grabbed it with his big hand again. There was no smell of fireworks, but the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was already Grab it in front of Shi Yueyan.

Shi Yueyan's pupils shrank sharply, her teeth were clenched, but she didn't give in at all. The red flames blazed up again, and with a raised backhand, she placed the spear in front of her body.

The palm prints flew towards him like flowing water, but Shi Yueyan's complexion changed drastically. She only felt a shocking force coming. It was a heavy bombardment on Shi Yueyan's chest.

The blazing red fire is like a candle under a storm at this moment, and with the palm of Yunfu Patriarch falling, it was directly blown away by the terrifying strong wind.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came out, and Shi Yueyan's figure stepped back and retreated for a dozen steps. Just then, she shot a gun into the void, and barely stabilized her figure again.

Before she could completely stand still, Shi Yueyan snorted again, and a trace of bright blood quietly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Shi Yueyan wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked solemnly at Patriarch Yunfu in front of her, her heart was extremely heavy.

"The strength of this old ghost is truly terrifying!"

Even though the formation that Shi Yueyan relied on barely reached the level of being invisible and close to the peak of Dongxu, facing the ancestor Yunfu, Shi Yueyan still felt extremely powerless.

And one palm injured Shi Yueyan, the ancestor Yunfu did not continue to strike, but sneered, and said, "Even if you use formation, try your best to burn your own blood, what can you do, break the sky It’s just that I can barely compete with the old man.”

"Don't think that this old man doesn't know, it's not that you don't need to pay a little price if you want to use the power of formation."

Compared to Shi Yueyan's solemn face, the Yunfu Patriarch at this moment seemed calm and composed, "When you can't bear the power of formation, you don't even need me to take action, you yourself will suffer a backlash hit hard"

"Anyway, your Silver Moon Sect will be broken today"

Speaking of this, Yunfu Patriarch also shook his head lightly, and said with a light smile, "This old man respects you too. I'll give you a face. You can end it yourself."

Hearing these words, Shi Yueyan was not moved in the slightest, and took the opportunity to look at the Yinyue Sect below, and saw that the Yinyue Sect at this moment had already set off a bloody storm.

Although the Silver Moon Sect has an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, most of the real high-level combat power is sitting in the formation and maintaining the formation's operation.

However, the group of strong men brought by Daoist Xingyu are all masters above the Soul Sea Realm, and almost dispatched most of the high-level combat power of the entire Xingyu Sect.

Therefore, the situation at this moment is like a tiger in a herd. In the entire Yinyuezong Mountain Gate, there are many disciples, deacon Elders, one after another, falling into the pool of blood.

Patriarch Yunfu, Daoist Xingyu and Fengchenzi stood in the void, watching the fight below indifferently. Although it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, for them, they could not attract No emotion at all.

"Tsk tsk, little girl! She looks pretty good!"

Below, an old man in a blue robe killed a Silver Moon Sect Gold Core Elder in front of him with a single palm, and then looked ferociously at the ten Dong Qun women not far away.

The woman doesn't look very old, she is about in her early twenties, her strength is not weak, and she has already cultivated to the peak level of the Yuan Gathering Realm, this kind of Talent

It is also quite good.

However, facing this blue-robed old man, the woman's attacks were useless to 317, one after another True Qi bombarded the old man, but they couldn't even shake the opponent's figure.

"Hey, with such a good face, it would be a pity if she died here for nothing."

"Go back with the old man, the old man will treat you well!"

Seeing the woman's terrified face, the blue-robed old man laughed loudly, and grabbed the woman with his big wrinkled hands.

"Even if I die, I won't let you defile me!"

Seeing that she was about to fall into the claws of the devil, the woman in the yellow skirt bit her teeth, and without the slightest hesitation, the woman in the yellow skirt directly stabbed at Own's abdomen.

However, although the woman in the yellow skirt had exhausted all her strength, the sword seemed to be piercing a steel plate. Immediately, a figure appeared beside the woman without knowing when.

"you?"

Looking at the rather young man beside her, the woman in the yellow dress was also full of doubts. The other party was actually unarmed, and grabbed the long sword of Own, without letting the tip of the sword sink into Own's abdomen.

Not paying attention to the suspicious gaze of the woman in the yellow skirt, the man shook his head slightly, then looked at the blue-robed old man in front of him, and said with a sneer, "You are so old, and you still want to do such bullying things? Die!".