What the witch Futian did not say was that the new Taoist ancestor was obviously destined to become the Little Heavenly Lord. The most outrageous thing was that his authority was extremely restrained and confusing authority.

If this kind of little heavenly priest does not make friends, it may become a nightmare for the confused sky.

It’s not that the Futian Witch did not remind Huo Luan. Huo Luan was already very afraid of that person, and the other party has been promoted to Dao Ancestor. How could he have the intention to offend him?

Huo Luan, there is no need to remind her, she knows what to do.

However, the Futian Witch did not enter the venue directly, but sneaked over to avoid being discovered immediately.

As a controller of control authority, hiding yourself is the most important thing.

A Xiao stared at the armor on the body of Hatred Heaven, and he knew more inside information!

The son-in-law is not only a powerful man who has controlled the evil heart, but also a powerful man who has only spent five hundred years to cultivate to the level of Xiaotianzun!

In history, even in the endless river of history, this is the most amazing person, no doubt about it.

The only one who can barely stand by his side is the first in the Taoist Ancestor List before, His Royal Highness, the princess of my clan!

A Mohe and Qiu Qianshan looked at each other and were carefully feeling the changes in the spiritual armor. They were waiting for this moment!

And on Hatred Heaven's body, the armor suddenly turned into a light of inspiration and appeared beside Hatred Heaven's side, and then a figure appeared.

The black hair was covered with windlessness, the body was wearing the seven deadly sins, the long sword was hung on the waist, and the cloak behind it was clamoring.

His whole body is filled with explosive power and also has the purest vitality, as rich as he is the source of all living beings.

The closed eyelashes trembled, and a green light brushed through the gaps in the corners of his eyes. Those eyes, after nearly a hundred years, finally opened.

"I!"

"So!"

"none!"

"quantity!"

With a light shout, he finally spit out the intermittent words. Everyone felt a tremor in their hearts, and their blood seemed to be about to leave their bodies and fly towards Chen Ming.

The green eyes shining like jade opened, and he said a little, "So this is the magical art of spiritual treasures? White clothes, thank you for your hard work."

After hearing this, Qiu Hee Tian finally felt completely relieved. Fortunately, after he woke up, he still remembered Chen Ming in white and the magical art of Lingbao. Then, he must still remember me!

Chen Ming waved his hand, and a strong force of life penetrated into the body of the hatred heaven, making his body, which was seriously injured and dying, instantly as intact as before, and even more vigorous!

"It's been a long time no see, my dear ally."

Qiu Hee Tian stood beside Chen Ming, "Now, since you have woken up, everything is easy."

Chen Ming, the white-clothed Chen Ming, did not respond to the hatred, but wanted to merge with Chen Ming's original body and pass on all his memories to Chen Ming.

At this moment, Chen Ming finally fully understood the current situation.

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Chen Ming smiled and looked at Rakshasa, "I am so angry when I get up."

Rakshasa:......

Is this what you said, Daozu?

Chen Ming raised his eyebrows, "You woke me up, then you are miserable. By the way, my Dayan has a full set of Daozu funeral services one-stop. Do you want to experience it?"

Rakshasa shouted angrily: "If you want to fight, what's the point?"

But after a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So, you are familiar with your own strength, so, are you talking and delaying time?"

Chen Ming shrugged, "Oh, guessed right, what should I do?"

He opened his hand in the direction of A Mohe, "As soon as he woke up, he suddenly found that the weapons before were useless and there were no weapons. I borrowed the Sword of Shura King!"

Of course, authority cannot be borrowed. A Mohe also knew that what Chen Ming wanted to borrow was definitely not the Sword of Shura King, but to borrow him.

He has practiced the magical art of spiritual treasures. If he turns into a spiritual treasure, he will naturally turn into the Sword of the Shura King, which is the most powerful!

At this moment, facing Rakshasa and the four Taoist ancestors of the Bone Heaven, A Mohe didn’t have time to think too much. The best way to transform into a spiritual treasure for Chen Ming to use.

After all, incarnating as a spiritual treasure can enhance defense, and after becoming a spiritual treasure, your soul will be transformed into a weapon spirit, and cannot be hooked out by the Imperial Scythe's soul-catching sickle, and can perfectly protect yourself.

As for Chen Ming, hehe, he can't die even if those present die!

Chen Ming is now an immortal body!

After all, at the most critical moment of the battle, A Mohe didn't mind turning into a sword in Chen Ming's hand.

This does not lose the majesty of the Taoist ancestor.

What's more, Chen Ming is Shura Tian's son-in-law, and he is his own person!

Thinking about it this way, it is even more acceptable.

A Mohe made a gesture in his hand, and a blood light fell. But in an instant, he had already fully used the magical art of spiritual treasures. The blood-colored Shura King sword appeared instantly, and then broke through the space and landed steadily in Chen Ming's hand.

Then Chen Ming flipped his hands and grabbed more than a dozen broken worlds and condensed them into a world in his palm. This world was condensed by his power with the power of the Taoist ancestor, which was much stronger than the ordinary world.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qiuhentian with a smile, "Go in, break through to the Daozu realm, control the [Ling Zun] and come out again."

Hatred Tian bowed and said, "Thank you."

Chen Ming smiled and said, "What are you thanking? I'm just a True Lord, I don't deserve to be my ally."

Chen Ming waved his hand and said that the Hate Heaven had disappeared from the spot. At this time, Chen Ming held the Sword of King Shura tightly and looked at the Rakshasa in the distance, "I heard that you are the fourth in the Taoist Ancestor List. You were going to hit a guy like you at the beginning, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk."

Rakshasa took back the Ghost King Seal and landed it in his palm and said, "What, are you afraid?"

Chen Ming shook his head, "No, I am afraid that all the heavens and all realms will say that I bully people. As a person, I still value reputation."

Rakshasa was furious, "I dare to speak out loudly that I just became a Taoist ancestor. Today, I will kill you!"

After the Tao, he rushed towards Chen Ming regardless of the surrounding four Taoist ancestors of the White Bone Heaven!

When did he receive such an insult when he was laughing at the Dao Ancestor for tens of thousands of years?

But at this moment, the white-haired ghost looked at the void in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his former friend fighting with his current friend Rakshasa, he had no intention of mediating.

Chen Ming glanced at the white-haired ghost with his aftertaste and said in a voice: "Follow me! I have been sleeping for a hundred years and have completely controlled the power of [Hello Heart]. It can be said that I am now [Hello Heart]. Moreover, my understanding of life has made rapid progress, no less than that of the Heavenly Lord. I found that the magical art of the spiritual treasure and the evil ghost slapped the coffin, seemed to have a special fit!"

"Perhaps, with my many new insights into life, as well as the evil ghost coffin-shooting technique and the magical treasure technique, I can create a more powerful technique of the Heavenly Venerable!"

The white-haired ghost sent a message: "Let Rakshasa accompany you to practice your hands first. I feel that it is not just him who has arrived in the evil ghost world."
Chapter completed!