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Chapter 637 Ancestral Tower

The ancient Buddhist tribe.

In the huge conference hall on the main peak.

The heads of each meridian, many elders, and young juniors with some status among the ancient Futu tribe, all sat in the hall.

In the hall, everyone's faces were quiet and terrible, as if a huge storm was about to break out.

"Hmph, sir." Above the first position, Fu Tu Xuan, wearing a gray-white robe, slapped the table next to him with a palm.

There was a loud bang.

In an instant, the table turned into powder.

A majestic momentum of the holy-element supreme emperor swept out from Futu Xuan's body.

Everyone in the hall felt a little difficult to breathe and was sweating coldly on their backs.

Everyone knows that the Great Elder is really angry.

There was a sound of needles falling in the entire hall, and no one dared to touch the great elder's brow at this time.

"I have no fault of my trust in him so much that he has just repayed me. If I don't take this revenge, what kind of face will I have in the ancient Futu tribe gain a foothold in the vast world?"

The words Fu Tu Xuan said were all roaring.

The ancient Futu tribe had already married Qing Xuan to him, but he actually dared to abduct Qing Yanjing and instigated Pixiu to provoke the ancient Futu tribe.

This simply doesn't take the ancient Buddhist tribe seriously.

Although the ancient Butu tribe is at the end of the five ancient tribes, not everyone can insult the ancient Butu tribe.

Fu Tu Xuan said in a deep voice: "So I decided to lead the troops to capture Chen Mo in person, and bring Qingxuan and Qing Yanjing back by the way, and then suppress Chen Mo under the ancestral land to serve as a warning to you."

"But... the Great Elder, behind Chen Mo is three divine beasts with the power of the Supreme Holy Genre, how can we deal with them?"

The Qingtian below the hall hesitated for a while and finally said it.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at each other.

They also considered it one thing, but the current great elder was angry and did not dare to say it and touched the great elder's brow.

After all, although the Great Elder has the strength of the Holy Class Supreme, there is only the Great Elder in the entire ancient Buddhist clan who is in the Holy Class Supreme.

The other party, plus Chen Mo's strength comparable to the Holy Class Heaven Supreme, has four Holy Class Heaven Supremes.

Not to mention, the patriarch of the Tailing Ancient Tribe is also the daughter of Chen Mo.

If the ancestor Taiming helped Chen Mo, the other party would be five holy-grade supreme emperors.

With this combat power, it is already stronger than any of the five ancient tribes.

Fu Tu Xuan's face darkened and he shouted: "Chen Mo's move seriously triggered the bottom line of our tribe. In order to maintain the majesty of the ancient tribe of the Futu tribe, I will ask Zuta to take action."

"Please Zuta!"

When Futu Xuan's low shout echoed in the hall, everyone present could not help but change his expression.

You should know that the Zuta is one of the strongest trump cards of the ancient Futu tribe. It is precisely because of the existence of the Zuta that even though the ancient Futu tribe has declined in recent years, it still remains one of the five ancient tribes without any involvement.

The ancestral tower is also the strongest foundation of the ancient Buddhist tribe. It has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Before each great elder sat in the ancestral tower, he would enter the ancestral tower, disperse his spiritual power and integrate it into the ancestral tower. Over time, the ancestral tower has infinite power.

When the evil tribes outside the domain invaded the Great Thousand World, the ancient tribe of the Futu even used the power of the ancestral tower to kill three demon emperors.

And the strength of each Demon Emperor is equivalent to the holy level Supreme Heaven.

So when Futu Xuan said the words to invite Zuta, everyone was shocked.

Futu Xuan continued: "The Moke ancient tribe will also join forces with our tribe to take action, which will damage the face of the two ancient tribes. Chen Mo must pay the corresponding price."

Qingtian's pupils shrank, and he knew that the Great Elder was really angry.
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