I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

"Third!"

"Third brother!"

Seeing that demigod late stage strongman from the Red Scale Tribe died under the palm of Lin Xuan, Huayang Daoist and Cangnan two elders all looked overjoyed, and secretly marveled in their hearts. Their middle stage, late stage, and even peak demigods are comparable.

Even a peak demigod like Huayang Daoist who thinks he can defeat a demigod late stage Demonic Beasts will never be able to kill them so easily, it is simply impossible, even if the opponent wants to escape , he may not be able to keep it.

However, compared to the happy expressions on the faces of the Cangnan Elders and the others, the remaining two demigods of the Red Scale Race were full of grief and indignation. They stared fixedly at Lin Xuan. The guy is definitely a powerhouse at the Xiaoyuan level!

Damn humans, it's not that easy to get spirit berries!"

A ruthless look flashed across the eyes of the demigod peak Crimson Scale Clan powerhouse, and with a heavy bang, Huayang Daoist was shocked back a few steps, then turned around and swept towards the direction of the spirit berry, and opened his mouth to aim at the spirit berry. The mountain where the berries were located bit down fiercely, as if to swallow the entire mountain, including the spiritual berries.

"court death!"

Seeing the actions of this demigod peak Crimson Scale Clan powerhouse, Huayang Daoist's eyes were about to burst, and he, who rarely gets angry, was almost full of anger at this moment, forcibly stabilizing his retreating figure, and the power of his whole body exploded To the extreme, I want to stop this damned beast.

However, they all belong to the same level of peak demigods, and in this case, they lost their initiative and couldn't catch up in time. Opened his huge bloody mouth, biting through the space, and directly biting down the spiritual berry below.

"Hmph, the group is rampant!"

Not far away, Lin Xuan put away the corpse in his hands, and a quaint armor emerged from his body. The next moment, he leaped across his feet, and came directly in front of the other party. .

The terrifying power blasted the surrounding space to pieces, and then all of them landed on the opponent, causing his huge red scales to emit a low buzzing sound. Although it was not directly blown up, it was It caused countless cracks, as long as it was hit by another palm, it would definitely be blown apart on the spot.

However, even though he didn't directly blow up this peak demigod's Red Scale Clan powerhouse, he was still ruthlessly blown away. That seemingly huge body, in front of Lin Xuan's Xiaoyuan level strength, There is no use at all.

Swinging it away with a palm, Lin Xuan grabbed it again with his backhand, and took the only spiritual berry into his pouch. As the spiritual berry was picked, the original white plant withered rapidly, and finally became more It directly turned into a cup of gray dust and completely dissipated in this world. Even if you want to leave a root and cultivate a second spiritual berry, it is impossible.

And in this fruit, there is also no seed. It is also impossible to cultivate new plants with the help of this spiritual berry. Therefore, the rarity of this spiritual berry is even higher than the treasure of the gods. It is even worse than that, it can almost be said that it is completely natural, even the ordinary lower gods may not be able to specialize in the means of cultivating spirit berries like that.

After harvesting the spirit berries, Lin Xuan has no worries at all. Now that he strikes again, he will naturally be much stronger, even if this strong man of the Red Scale Clan has already cultivated to the peak demigod level. Facing Lin Xuan this strike, He still felt a thick cloud of death, firmly covering his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Boom!"

A low-pitched explosion resounded between the heavens and the earth, and once again hit Lin Xuan's palm. This demigod peak Crimson Scale Clan powerhouse immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, pounding heavily, and the huge The body shattered the entire mountain range.

"Dage!"

In the distance, I saw that Lin Xuan had severely wounded this demigod peak red-scale strong man with just a few moves, and another half-god late-stage red-scale strong man also changed his expression greatly, wanting to step forward to help, But he was eaten to death by Huayang Daoist and Cangnan Erlao.

Cangnan two elders teamed up, they are not much worse than him, not to mention Huayang Daoist's strength is much stronger than him, it is his limit to be able to barely remain undefeated, if it continues to delay, let alone Lin Xuan Once a small statue is completed, Huayang Daoists alone are enough to make him fall with hatred.

"Hmph! Fighting against us, you still have the mind to care about others. You really don't want to put us in one's eyes!"

Huayang Daoist slammed on the red scale demigod with a heavy blow, causing him to vomit blood again and again. Immediately afterwards, the two elders of Cangnan also shot one after another, directly severely wounding the former.

0…ask for flowers………

"Jie Jie, let this old man go to hell, even this old man has never owned a demon core of the peak demigod level!"

Lin Xuan had a greedy look on his face, and immediately stretched out his big hand, piercing through the void, and grabbed the head of this red-scaled demigod, looking at his cruel and merciless appearance, it seemed that he wanted to catch him alive.

rumbling...

Just when Lin Xuan's palm was about to fall, suddenly, an earth-shattering vibration came out from the deepest part of this mountain range, a vast power that surpassed ordinary peak demigods The aura immediately enveloped the surrounding world within tens of thousands of miles.

God Transformation Realm Little Perfection! And judging by the thickness of this breath, it is much stronger than Lin Xuan's. It is obvious that it has entered the Little Perfection level for at least 100,000 years, almost

Touched the edge of the Dzogchen level.

"You guys are so brave!"

Accompanied by the spread of this coercion, an old man wearing scales slowly stepped out of the void. The seemingly thin old figure was for Huayang Daoist and Cangnan Erlao and others. A chilling feeling.

The old man just stood there quietly, however, the void around him was constantly distorting, as if some kind of force was tumbling, which made people feel oppressed.

"It's actually the Patriarch of the Scarlet Scale Emperor! How is this possible! Didn't the rumors say that this old guy had completely exhausted his lifespan and died in a sitting position a hundred thousand years ago?"

Huayang Daoist looked at the old man with scales in front of him with a face full of horror. He couldn't believe it at all, and his body trembled involuntarily. Others may not know the origin of this old man, but as a chaotic The owner of Yuanlou's sub-helm [but knows the other side's fear.

I think that when I hadn't stepped into the demigod level, the other party was already a super strong man with a reputation of hundreds of millions of miles. Even the owner of the sub-rudder of the Hunyuan Building at that time had to avoid his edge.

However, he never thought that the other party was still alive, and he didn't know what method he used, but he was able to forcibly extend his life for tens of thousands of years, until the present nine.