The Beast Ancestor let out a loud shout and finally entered the state of fighting.

He used such a strong force and pinched his fingers accurately on several acupoints near Ling Zhi's ankles.

At this moment, Ling Zhi's feet softened slightly. He felt that the power he condensed in his feet seemed to suddenly disappear. His feet became soft and he was actually dragged by the beast ancestor.

"Need not."

From the corner of his eyes, the First Emperor ran towards this place, and Ling Zhi shouted quickly.

It prevented the First Emperor from approaching.

As he said himself, he is true and wants to fight the Beast Ancestor one-on-one.

This is a battle to temper his combat experience, a battle to temper his heart of Tao, and also a battle to test his strength.

Because when the door to physical potential is opened, when the soul absorbs the ordinary ancestor saint soul no longer increases, Ling Zhi vaguely felt that he was already standing in front of the ancestor saint realm.

This door seems to be able to be pushed open.

But whether it is suitable for pushing away or not, whether it still needs more precipitation and accumulation, he has not thought clearly and has not thought about it for a while.

Therefore, he longed for this battle with the Beast Ancestor.

Although Emperor Shi Huang didn't know Ling Zhi's idea, he respected his choice. After Ling Zhi spoke, he stepped on the wave and retreated to the rear, approached Wuya Fruit, and stood with Longquan Bishen.

The body was pulled towards the other party by the Beast Ancestor, but Ling Zhi's expression was not panicked. He stared at the Beast Ancestor, and his body had subconsciously made the next move.

Ling Zhi raised his foot, and the strength of his body was stimulated along the numerous acupoints on his feet, shooting towards the palm of the beast ancestor.

The Beast Ancestor's palm shook slightly. Just when Ling Zhi thought he could easily break free from his constraints, the Beast Ancestor suddenly smiled fiercely, and the palm that was holding Ling Zhi suddenly turned into a green claw.

The claw is wrapped with a thick layer of scales, which is not only strong, but also very hard and sharp.

Ling Zhi reacted immediately, and the power on his waist suddenly burst out, and he took his body to make an exaggerated posture in the air. However, even so, he only let his ankles escape from the Beast Ancestor's palm. His distance from the Beast Ancestor was still very close.

In desperation, Ling Zhi quickly took measures to respond. He gave up retreating, but instead threatened, and instead kicked in the direction of the beast ancestor.

The hideous smile on the Beast Ancestor's face had never dissipated. Looking at the soles of Ling Zhi kicking over, he raised his palm and slapped it over.

Ling Zhi's soles of his feet were intertwined with the palm of the beast ancestor, and the muscles on his feet twitched suddenly, and a few bloodshots were blowing, and shot out from several blood vessels on his feet.

Then, Ling Zhi took a few steps back and completely distanced himself from the Beast Ancestor.

Looking at the several deep blood marks on his feet instantly, Ling Zhi glanced at the Beast Ancestor's palm with some fear.

All of those sharp scales can be used as weapons and can also harm his body.

Such sharpness is no different from that of the ancestral weapon.

At this moment, the Beast Ancestor only had scales covered on his palm, but no changes had occurred in other parts.

As for whether there can be any changes, even Lingzhi was a little unsure for a while.

He could feel that the Beast Ancestor's clone split into this scale must have consumed a lot of power. As for whether the Beast Ancestor put a big price on this clone, it is difficult to speculate.

"What?" The beast ancestor always had a hideous smile on his face. This seemed to be a habit of fighting, and it was the same as the state that Ling Zhi saw in the six realms of reincarnation.

During the battle, he always had a hideous smile on his face, and his actions were extremely ruthless and bloody. Almost every time he made a move, he would find a way to bring some flesh and blood on the enemy.

In the six realms of reincarnation, Ling Zhi once saw that the Beast Ancestor directly tore up a ancestral saint and bite it into his stomach.

"Do you think you are lucky enough to kill the ancestor saint while he was the soul of the ancestor saint, and then you will have the ability to fight against me?"

The beast ancestor looked at Ling Zhi, and his green eyes still clearly conveyed a look of contempt.

"I really don't know where you got the courage. I want to fight with me alone to prove yourself." The Beast Ancestor shook his head and then said, "Can you have a way to contact the outside world, do you know that many people in the outside world can see us?"

Ling Zhi hesitated for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously narrowed. He didn't know that the outside world could notice Wuyahai. It was only after hearing the Beast Ancestor's mention that he had news and understanding in this regard.

Seeing Ling Zhi hesitating, the Beast Ancestor was truly suspicious, "I don't know how you spread the news yet. Now it seems that you really have extraordinary skills to pass the information to the outside world."

"You have a soul clone or a essence and blood clone outside the sea of ​​infinite power? No, if you have a clone, you will not know that your friends are being hunted by the Ancestral Saint."

The beast ancestor hesitated.

While listening to the suspicious beast ancestor who spoke his own doubts, Ling Zhi was also trying to find some information that he didn't know and valuable things from the other party's words.

However, the Beast Ancestor is worthy of being experienced. Seeing that Ling Zhi had not spoken for a long time, he immediately closed his mouth. Since he was not sure, the Major General simply guessed and pointed it out.

"But while you were fighting with him, I found out your identity." The Beast Ancestor said with a grim smile, "Those who you care about, when the matter here is over, I can greet you for you."

After leaving this sentence and trying to affect Ling Zhi's mood, the Beast Ancestor took the initiative to attack Ling Zhi.

A green palm turned into a changeable weapon in his hand. Ling Zhi fought with him, and after several collisions, he was blocked back by the beast ancestor with this green palm.

Not only did I fail to gain any advantage, but I had a few more bloody holes on my body and suffered some small losses.

The two of them went back and forth, and gave up the spiritual attack at the same time. Instead, they started to fight hand-to-hand and close combat.

"Even the power of an ordinary ancestor saint is almost impossible to cross the barriers," Ling Zhi and the beast ancestor fought closely, and the words of the two were also tit-for-tat, and no one allowed anyone to let him go.

"With your realm and strength, it is even more impossible to enter the lower realm at this time. As long as the Ancestral Saint cannot go down the realm, even if I am not here, who do you think will be afraid of my friends?"
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