Master Dan Dao

Chapter 2087: Suppress the ancestral spirit

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Shuiwu Imperial City, the central square.

The statue of Wei'an, which symbolizes the noble status of the Water Mist Royal Family, is extremely weird at this time. On it, there is no sacred feeling in the past, and it is replaced by a wicked evil spirit.

The whole statue seems to be transformed into blood red, even this square is covered by scarlet color.

This scarlet light exudes an offensive evil taste, and the hard ground of the square is constantly melting away. Obviously, this blood contains a terrifying corrosive force.

What is even more frightening is that in this statue of the mighty shore, there is a kind of faint spreading that even the Xeons feel palpitated, as if in it, there is a peerless fiend that is about to awaken.

"Give up the resistance, accept the holy seed, then you are the only way to live!"

Shui Changquan whispered, and his hands danced, forming mysterious fingerprints.

"call……"

With the change of Shui Changquan's fingerprints, the statue of the mighty shore immediately shivered, and a scarlet blood mist seemed to spit out from it as the statue breathed.

"A supreme landlord and a quasi-terrestrial Shuimingxuan. If we add this ancestor spirit, I am afraid we will not survive!"

Wu Tianling and the Xeons looked pale, and they felt that it would be terrible if the statue in that statue fully awakened!

"Can't let them succeed!"

And just as the statue shivered, Wu Xiao finally couldn't help it. He stepped on his foot, straddling dozens of feet out of nothing, and landed on the statue's head.

"Om ..."

As soon as Wu Xiao's figure appeared on the statue, the crimson blood filled around it suddenly surged, and in a short time, it was drowned.

However, many of the Xeons on the stone platform can see through the rich blood, and within the mist of Xiao Xiao, if there is an invisible barrier, no matter how fierce the blood mist is, it cannot be Close to his body.

At this time, Wu Xiao's face was dignified, in his eyes, there was a flash of hesitation, this ancestor was the ancestor of the most powerful period of the Water Mist Royal Family, he had sheltered the Water Mist Royal Family More than 100,000 years.

I am afraid that no one can think of it, the Water Mist Royal Family will have such a day!

"Ancestors, offended ..."

However, Wu Xiao is clearly aware of the situation of the ancestors. This ancestral spirit may have been used by others. He could only sigh and immediately lift the water-mist excalibur in his hand to anger at the statue below. Beheaded.

"call out!"

This exquisite sword is the treasure of the town clan of the water mist royal family. Under this sword, if it contains the power to destroy the sky and the earth, it is directly submerged in the statue.

"Woohoo ..."

With the penetration of this sword, the diffused mist of blood in the square suddenly swelled wildly, and the kind of harsh sound it brought was like a ghost crying and lingering.

"town!"

In that harsh voice, a majestic voice came out suddenly. With this word falling, the screaming blood mist that could not help but disappeared at this time was suppressed by life.

And the statue of the mighty shore that couldn't stop shaking was also quiet at this time.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, the comprehensive color of Shuichang above the sky was inexorably changed. He obviously did not expect that Wu Xiao was so decisive that he did not hesitate to act against the ancestors. Before the ancestors were awake, they It is the use of the water-mist magic sword to suppress it.

"Humph!"

However, soon Shui Changquan gave a cold hum, and then his hands danced again, and the mysterious handprints quickly came out.

"Om ..."

As he moved, the statue just below it calmed down again, and immediately shook again. Even the excalibur on it was trembling, as if the peerless creature in it should break through the excalibur. Repression is average.

"Wuling Qingxin's mark!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Xiao didn't dare to neglect a bit. He sipped in his mouth, and his wrists were whispered. A peculiar palm print came out of the roar, and went into the statue along the light of the Excalibur.

"Om ..."

With the movement of the Wuxiao, the movement on the statue finally calmed down, but it still trembled. Obviously, the ancestors in it were struggling to break through.

"Ha ha, Wu Xiao, you have a lot of methods."

Shui Changquan obviously also felt that under the suppression of the Wuxiao, he could not release the ancestral spirit, but the next moment, a flash of ferociousness flashed in his eyes, and a smirking color resounded above the sky. And then: "You are dragged by the ancestor, who can stop the old man ?!"

"Om ..."

With the sound of that smirk, the sky was filled with blood and mist, as if the sky was dim.

"Dead!"

Shui Changquan's face was covered with the color of crickets. In the next instant, the vast real elements gathered, and the blood mist that filled the sky turned into a huge **** palm. Then, the huge palm pressed against the void. In countless horrified eyes, he fell fiercely towards the Imperial City of Water Mist below.

"Oh!"

Even with the asylum of several Xeons, at this time, the entire Water Mist Imperial City shivered fiercely.

"The emperor must have no time to release his hand at this time, only by us!" Looking at the haze that looked dignified, but could not leave the statue at all, Yu Qiushan and Que Qing looked at each other for a moment, they took a deep Tones, the vast truth was swept out of it, but when their magical power just came into contact with the huge palm of blood mist, it burst directly.

Drive away, and then there is some disorder in the breath on them.

Obviously, it is a bit too reluctant to use their strength to counter a angered Xeon.

"Is there no other way?"

Looking at the two powerful men who were injured in an instant, the countless strong men in the water mist imperial city all rose with a touch of despair.

At this time, Wu Xiao had to suppress the ancestral spirit and could not pull out his hands at this time. At this time, Shui Mingxuan also stared at them, and the Seven Extremes could not resist the attack with all their strength.

Once this blood mist giant palm falls, I am afraid that the entire water mist imperial city will be reduced to a ruin! Looking at the huge palm that was suppressed by the power of destruction and destruction, Yu Qiushan and other Xeons had a sense of helplessness in their eyes. Did they gather the top power of the entire Water Mist Royal Family, still unable to communicate with the nightmare? Does the family of puppets compete?

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