I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

At this moment, the appearance of the three of them was quite embarrassing.

Master Xingyu, wearing a long robe, was already in tatters, with disheveled hair, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was obviously collapsed, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

The situation of Feng Chenzi beside him was even more miserable, his strength was the weakest among the three, he couldn't bear the shocking explosion at all, his entire left arm was blown to pieces.

The dark white bones, exposed outside the bright red flesh, looked extraordinarily ferocious. Even though Feng Chenzi was a strong man at the hole level, he would need to consume more than a huge amount of resources to restore his physical body. Moreover, Even if this left arm is restored, Feng Chenzi's own vitality will still be consumed a lot.

Among the three, the situation of Patriarch Yunfu is the best, purple flames are constantly churning on the surface of the body, and a pair of simple armor firmly protects him.

At that most critical moment, the ancestor Yunfu also relied on the dual protection of the heaven and earth spirit fire and the natal armor to resist the shocking explosion just now without suffering any damage

"damn it!"

Looking at the Yinyue Sect below, which had already been turned into ruins, Patriarch Yunfu also frowned. Under the explosion just now, all the foundations of the Yinyue Sect were exhausted. Even if he dug the ground Three feet, I'm afraid I can't find any useful resources.

Having cultivated to his level, if he wants to go further, the understanding of Dao Yun is one aspect, and the accumulation of resources cannot be ignored. Originally, the ancestor Yunfu accumulated tens of thousands of years of foundation for Yinyuezong. , Just now, at the request of Daoist Xingyu, he took action himself.

But now he never thought about it, his plan, his abacus, was completely in vain.

Thinking of this, even the ancestor Yunfu has practiced for thousands of years, no matter how deep the city is in his heart, he can't help showing a touch of anger at this moment.

While turning his gaze, Patriarch Yunfu's gaze fell on Daoist Xingyu and Feng Chenzi involuntarily, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking

Sensing the gaze of the ancestor Yunfu, the faces of Daoist Xingyu and Feng Chenzi also changed slightly, their eyes met each other, and at the next moment, they moved closer together quickly.

The strength shown by the ancestor of Yunfu is really too terrifying. Even if the two of them have not been seriously injured, they may not be the opponent of the ancestor of Yunfu even if they have not been seriously injured. It collapsed half an inch, and the other one was blown off with an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced, so he was no match for Patriarch Yunfu.

"Two fellow daoists, since Yinyue Sect has become history, the next remuneration, the old man will naturally not lose two"

After a while, Master Xingyu also spoke out, "When I return to Xingyumen, I will send someone to deliver the reward to the two fellow daoists!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Xingyu arched his cupped hands, his body flashed quickly, and then he flied towards the distance. However, even though he turned around to leave, Master Xingyu's eyes were always fixed on Yunfu behind him The ancestor seemed to be worried that the other party would make a sudden attack.

"Hehe, Lin Xuan fellow daoist, I will bid farewell here!"

Feng Chenzi laughed a few times, but he didn't dare to stay too long, he stepped on the void and left in a hurry.

Like Master Xingyu, Feng Chenzi's attention was also constantly on Patriarch Yunfu, and even the sects the two belonged to were far apart, but the direction in which the two left was unexpectedly unexpected combine.

Watching the two leave, Patriarch Yunfu narrowed his eyes slightly. In his eyes, a strange cold light kept flickering, but until the figures of Daoist Xingyu and Feng Chenzi disappeared from sight, In the end, the ancestor Yunfu still didn't make any moves.

Everyone only heard a cold snort, and immediately, the figure of Yunfu Patriarch also slowly merged into the void and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

And as the three of them left one after another, the many masters present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It wasn't until this time that they regained their composure and refocused their attention on the ruins of the Yinyue Sect in front of them. In their hearts, It was full of unspeakable throbbing.

The Silver Moon Sect, an ancient force that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, never imagined that it would be destroyed like this, which made some old guys feel quite embarrassed.

Thousands of miles away, there was a vast but rather desolate grassland. At a certain moment, a dark gap suddenly opened in the void above the grassland. Immediately, a blood-stained figure emerged from the gap. Among them, fell heavily.

At that critical moment, Zhou Yuan was also thrown into the space channel by Shi Yueyan, and teleported to this wasteland thousands of miles away.

In fact, it was Shi Yueyan who used part of her power to forcibly build a space channel that could reach thousands of miles. Otherwise, the power of that explosion would be even more terrifying. It might be more than just a broken arm.

However, even so, at the moment when Shi Yueyan threw Zhou Yuan out of the space channel, Zhou Yuan was still affected by the shocking explosion, and directly suffered unprecedented severe injuries. There was almost no good meat in his body, and Zhou Yuan Yuan's whole person was even more deeply in a coma. From a distance, he looked like a dead body, not much different.

In this sparsely populated wasteland, Zhou Yuan's motionless body lay there for an unknown number of days, Zhou Yuan's eyes were still tightly closed, and the blood on his body had already become dry and hard blood scab.

Suddenly, not far away, there was a suspicious sound, and soon, a few shadows walked slowly towards Zhou Yuan's position. (Zhao's)

A burly Practitioner stepped forward to sense Zhou Yuan's aura, then turned his head to look at a carriage behind him, and said, "Miss R, this guy seems to be alive"

Hearing the voice of the big man, in the carriage, a jade hand also stretched out from the gorgeous curtain, and then, a beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.

The woman poked her head out of the carriage, looked at the blood-stained Zhou Yuan in front of her, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

After a while, the woman also said, "Since we met, then save him, lest he be eaten by wild dogs in this wasteland."

"okay!"

Hearing this, the burly man also nodded, and in response, he picked up Zhou Yuan from the ground, and whispered to himself, "Hey, you guy, you are lucky. Our Yang family's convoy..."