I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

"Hmph! I want to play tricks in front of this old man, but I don't want to see what you are capable of!"

Hearing the voice from beside his ear, Lin Xuan also sneered again and again, and immediately raised his palm and pointed it in front of him and shook it suddenly.

Invisible power fluctuations suddenly erupted in this world, and immediately dispersed the surrounding fog.

"laugh!"

In the sky, there was a numbing low sound, and immediately after that, a huge pincer, which was as large as a thousand feet and glowed with a thick purple poisonous light, quickly fell from the sky, pierced through many spaces, straight towards the position where Lin Xuan was, and pinched down fiercely.

However, this is a giant pincer that can crush a ten thousand zhang high mountain into pieces, but when Lin Xuan raised his hand, he grabbed it firmly. In the hands of a strong man of the same level, but with all his strength, he still remains motionless.

Even if the poison flowing from the pincers, even if an ordinary demigod master is contaminated by it, a big hole will be corroded in the flesh and blood. However, for Lin Xuan, these poisons are not painful at all. It doesn't itch.

The sudden change made Huayang Daoist on the side quite frightened. He almost couldn't react to the clamp. If he was the target of the attack, he might not be able to escape intact. In the past, it was even possible to make a mess.

"The strength of this Purple Poison Demon Scorpion is probably not far from the level of Little Perfection!"

Huayang Daoist felt the power of the opponent's this strike, and couldn't help but secretly speculate about the gap between himself and this purple 260 poisonous demon scorpion. If the two of them fought directly, there would be more than 70% probability that he was not this The opponent of the Purple Poison Demon Scorpion.

However, although this kind of strength is tyrannical, in his opinion, it is still a lot worse to fight against a strong man at the Dzogchen level. They are far from rivals of Dzogchen.

Just when Huayang Daoist's thoughts were surging, in the void, accompanied by a loud noise, he grabbed a ferocious pincer again, as if he would not give up until Lin Xuan was pinched to death.

"court death!"

Lin Xuan yelled angrily, thinking that his majestic God Transformation Realm Dzogchen level powerhouse was repeatedly provoked by a mere demigod peak beast, he really wanted to die!

With this palm strike, Lin Xuan directly slapped his deadly hand. Terrible power burst out from his palm, making his five withered fingers turn into five steel nails, slamming fiercely. It pierced through the hard armor above its pincers.

With Lin Xuan's five fingers exerting force, soon, with Lin Xuan's withered palm as the center, the carapace within a hundred feet of the surrounding area shattered one after another. And rise.

Lin Xuan grabbed this huge pincer with his backhand again, and pulled it hard, the entire purple poisonous scorpion's huge body was forcibly dragged out of the fog in front of him.

It wasn't until this time that the ferocious appearance of this purple poisonous demon scorpion was truly fully presented in front of Lin Xuan and Huayang Daoist.

The upper body has a human-like strong chest, a total of three pairs of giant pincers, which look extraordinarily terrifying, and eight pairs of pointed feet grow on the abdomen, and a slender scorpion tail swings indefinitely, with sharp poisonous thorns , reflecting a kind of majestic purple luster, even ordinary demigod masters would feel a little shudder in their hearts when they saw it.

"To the old man to die!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his figure flashed suddenly, and disappeared in place. In an instant, he came to the top of the purple poisonous scorpion's head, and aimed his big hand at its head with a wolf-like slash.

If this palm is drawn firmly, even an ordinary small and perfect powerhouse will be severely injured, no matter how hard his head is, it will be smashed to pieces by his palm.

However, as soon as this palm was slapped, Lin Xuan's complexion suddenly changed. Under his palm, this seemingly extremely powerful purple poisonous scorpion was like paper paste, and the palm had not yet touched it. When it was completely hit, it was already torn to pieces by the fierce palm wind.

"Huh? Just an empty shell?"

Lin Xuan's eyes sank slightly, but he quickly realized that this purple poisonous scorpion probably had no intention of confronting him head-on from the very beginning, except for the pair of huge pincers, the rest of its body It's just an empty shell, its real body, I'm afraid it has already escaped.

Even, in order to hide the truth from Lin Xuan, a Dzogchen-level powerhouse, the opponent did not hesitate to cut off his double pliers, confusing the real and the fake, in exchange for more time to escape, otherwise, given the difference in strength between the two sides, even if it is No matter how many times faster the speed is, it can't escape the (afet) pursuit of a Dzogchen powerhouse.

"what?!"

Seeing that the purple poisonous scorpion in front of him had a huge body like a hill, but it was just an empty shell, Huayang Daoist's eyes widened immediately, and his complexion was even more ugly.

One must know that in order to find out the news about this purple poisonous scorpion, he had entrusted a lot of connections, and even paid a huge price.

But he never expected that at the last moment, the duck that was about to reach its beak actually flew away!

"Fellow daoist, don't worry, it can't escape. After all, the old man also took the benefits of fellow daoist, how could he let him escape so easily! This beast "can't escape the old man's palm!"

Lin Xuan let out a soft drink, and immediately stopped exerting himself. The vast aura that belongs to the level of Dzogchen is also exuded to the extreme at this moment. All of them were heartbroken.

At the next moment, Lin Xuan's figure disappeared immediately, and his perception of divine sense spread millions of miles away, almost covering the entire Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, and it was difficult for even the slightest disturbance to escape his perception.

He has already uttered big words, so it is naturally impossible for him to be slapped in the face by an evil animal in front of his ally, and he can't afford to lose face. Therefore, in order to find out the trace of this purple poisonous demon scorpion, Lin Xuan even Even the mysterious dao rhyme in his body was mobilized.

"Hmph! You beast, I found you!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were wide open, and his speed was extremely fast. It was beyond the reach of an ordinary peak demigod. Once he was locked by his divine sense, he still wanted to escape his pursuit? That's really Heaven Court!

If an ant at the peak of a demigod escaped under his nose, then his Yunfu Patriarch's name would not be in the Yuanyuan Realm anymore. A majestic Dzogchen-level powerhouse is actually like this Losing face, even those veteran demigod Dzogchen powerhouses, secretly don't know how to despise him.

"Die to the old man!"

Lin Xuan grabbed it with his big hand, piercing through thousands of miles of void, and towards the darkness, a fleeing figure rushed down in the air.

"Damn old thing, you found me so quickly? How is it possible!"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from behind, the face of that figure was also full of horror, just this power made his heart chill and tremble uncontrollably

"Damn it, I won't die in this kind of place! I still want to advance to Little Perfection, and I want to dominate the Quartet, how can I just explain it here like this! I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled......

"Boom!"

Before the Purple Poison Demon Scorpion had time to roar, Lin Xuan's palm had already landed with a bang. If it wasn't for ensuring the integrity of the demon core in his body, this palm would be enough to blow him into a cloud of blood mist.

But even though Lin Xuan deliberately gathered some strength, the purple poisonous scorpion was still slapped heavily on the ground, and his whole body was almost torn apart.

Facing a Dzogchen strong man who was in a rage, he was severely injured with just one blow, which was not against the people at all. .