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A sense of death crisis that had not been seen for hundreds of thousands of years once again enveloped the ancestor of the Wumeng.

He directly burst out all the power of the law and all the power he had comprehended in the quasi-reincarnation state, trying to resist the blow of the beast god.

boom! ! !

Facing the all-out attack of the Beast God, the ancestor of the Wumeng couldn't bear it even though he had the strength of quasi-reincarnation.

The whole person exploded in an instant, including the soul, which was crushed and destroyed.

Seeing that the beast god knocked out an old monster quasi-reincarnation with one blow, everyone present was shocked.

The seven old monsters of the seven tribes looked dull and frozen, and the other powerful people were also shocked from ear to ear.

"Whoever offends his master will be killed without mercy!"

The Beast God's face was cold, and he shouted with unparalleled momentum.

At this time, the eyes of the entire Wumeng disciples were full of despair.

Both Wu Canglong and Wu Zilong were ashamed!

Rumble! ! !

At this moment, bursts of roars suddenly came from the depths of the Wumeng, and the void suddenly distorted.

A space passage appeared, and a figure suddenly walked out of it. It was a middle-aged man in a black gown.

As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, he stepped out and appeared in front of everyone as if he had crossed space. He didn't exude any aura, but he gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.

Everyone present, including the quasi-reincarnation strongman, looked at this middle-aged man in a black gown and trembled inwardly, feeling inexplicably fearful.

All the middle-aged men in black gowns looked very dignified.

"Ancestor, it is the ancestor who appeared!!!"

At this time, Wu Canglong looked at the middle-aged man in a black gown, and suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Wu Tiancang, ancestor of the Martial League!"

At this moment, the old monsters from the Seven Clans and the other powerhouses from the Nine Heavens looked at this middle-aged man in a black gown and shrank their pupils, their eyes full of shock.

Wu Tiancang, that was a super strong man in ancient times.

Even in the period of the ancient times when the strong were like clouds, he was considered a well-known strong man.

It is said that the other party was not very strong before, but after receiving the guidance of a mysterious strong man, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he became one of the peak powerhouses in the ancient world.

Later, he founded the Wumeng, and disappeared after he helped the Wumeng cultivate a quasi-reincarnation strongman. It has been hundreds of thousands of years, but he did not expect to reappear today.

Seeing the appearance of the ancestor of the Wumeng, Wu Canglong, Wu Zilong and other Wumeng disciples had hope in their desperate eyes.

"Ha ha,

Xiao Yifeng, the ancestor of my Wumeng has appeared, you are doomed! ! ! "

Wu Zilong looked at Xiao Yifeng with a ferocious face and shouted crazily.

At this time, all the strongmen of the major forces of the Jiuchongtian, including the old monsters of the seven clans, looked at the ancestor of the Wumeng with solemn expressions.

Even though they are also old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they still have some gaps compared with the ancestors of the Wumeng.

Xiao Yifeng and Beast God all looked at the ancestor of the Wumeng.

"This guy is very powerful!"

Night Breeze frowned when he looked at the ancestor of the martial arts alliance. The opponent's strength was not weaker than him at all.

"It's not a small amount of courage to kill my martial arts powerhouse!"

At this time, Wu Tiancang, the ancestor of the Martial League, finally looked at the beast god and made a hoarse and vicissitudes of life voice, as if he had experienced the baptism of countless years.

"Kill it, kill it!"

The Beast God also said bluntly, looking at the ancestor of the Wumeng without any fear at all.

He is one of the four gods under the command of the Starry Sky Emperor in ancient times, and there are not many people who can make him fear.

"Then you will die!"

Wu Tiancang said indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the void was distorted and shattered.

A mysterious and surging force attacked the beast god.

The beast god still blasted out with one claw, and collided with the opponent's power, and the attacks of the two did not make any sound.

But the space in front of the two of them was completely crushed, forming a huge black hole in space.

The two of them were in the black hole of this space at this time, but they were not swallowed by the power of the black hole.

Thumb up! ! !

Under one blow, the Beast God's body trembled slightly, while Wu Tiancang's body kept retreating, looking at the Beast God with a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

Being able to withstand the blow of the Beast God and only retreat, it shows how strong this Wu Tiancang is.

"It seems that you have been instructed by someone who is not from this world!"

And the Beast God suddenly saw that the other party had been instructed by a mysterious strong man.

"Hmph, it seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect that there are many strong people in the ancient world after not coming out for so long!"

Wu Tiancang said coldly.

"If you only have these strengths, then you are still going to die today!"

The Beast God looked at Wu Tiancang and shouted coldly.

"Today, I will show you how terrifying the strong man who pointed out to me is!"

"Any strong man is as vulnerable as an ant in front of him!"

As Wu Tiancang said, there was a look of fanatical admiration in his eyes.

Then Wu Tiancang turned around and came in front of the human statue, pinched the seal with both hands, and a mysterious force poured directly into the statue.

"My subordinate Wu Tiancang specially opened the statue of the Martial God today, praying for the coming of the Martial God, and helping me destroy the bold enemy!"

This Wu Tiancang yelled reverently towards this humanoid statue.

Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, shot out a rune, and poured directly into the statue.

A roar came from the statue.

Afterwards, the statue was filled with dazzling rays of light.

A power that surpassed heaven and earth erupted from this statue, and everyone present trembled in their hearts.

A ray of light was shot directly from the statue, suspended in the void, and turned into a figure.

This figure looked about thirty or forty years old, wearing a majestic golden armor and a red cloak behind him, with a cold and solemn face, like a general galloping on the battlefield in ancient times, with a monstrous fighting spirit blooming all over his body.

At first glance, people have a feeling of kneeling and worshiping, as if the other party is a god standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, so they only have the idea of ​​surrender.

And Xiao Yifeng looked at this figure, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt very familiar with this figure deep in his heart.

"Lord Valkyrie, I finally see you again!"

Wu Tiancang looked at this figure and said excitedly.

Apparently this figure was the mysterious Martial God who pointed out the ancestors of the Martial League at the beginning.

Before the other party left, Wu Tiancang left behind a force, which could be activated by Wu Tiancang at a critical moment, and could help him once.

And Wu Tiancang inspired this power, that's why this mysterious Martial God appeared. Of course, this is just a power, not his real body.