Chapter 3097

"It's the first ancestor! The first ancestor appeared...".

The Shinto dome roared with excitement.

The ancestor of all ethnic groups, five powerful people who have existed since ancient times.

They are figures who live in the same era with this statue in the demon palace of despair.

No one knows how powerful they are.

"Well, I didn't expect to meet people of the same age in this era!"

A cold voice came from the demon palace of despair.

"Yes! There are few people in our time!"

The ancestor of all ethnic groups who opened his eyes said aloud, and then grabbed and photographed it across the endless starry world, directly targeting the extreme arrogance of all ethnic groups, extraterritorial races and other foreign forces.

But he ignored Lin Feng.

This statue should not know Lin Feng. It is estimated that Lin Feng is a human monk, so he has no plan to save Lin Feng.

"It's fantastic to want to save these people from me!"

The voice of the Taigu strong man in the despair demon palace was cold and showed a cold and incomparable killing intention. I saw a huge magic hand condensed from the void.

The huge magic hand patted the big hand of the ancestors of the ten thousand families.

"I woke up from my deep sleep. This is my first shot! I seldom fight with people after Taigu. I just try your means!"

The ancestor of all races said indifferently.

Bang!

The next moment.

Two huge palms collided with each other, making an earth shaking crash.

After all, the ancestors of the ten thousand families struck a blow from an endless distance, so they fell at a disadvantage.

But before it broke, the palm caught the demon girl beside the son of the demon emperor.

Then it quickly disappeared.

In the starry world, the five ancient figures at the end of the starry sky also disappeared.

"No, why?".

"We don't want to die!"

"Old ancestor, help us!".

And the rest, almost collapsed.

They saw hope.

But in an instant.

Hope turns into deep despair, and no one experiences such ups and downs.

Will feel deep despair.

Finally, the remaining 11 people were swallowed up and entered the demon palace of despair.

In the demon palace, there was a huge stone bed. A middle-aged man like monk lay on the stone bed and looked at Lin Feng and others.

This person must be the existence of the ancient times.

"You people are worse than others. They escaped, but you were left!"

The terrible existence came down from the stone bed.

At this time, everyone saw a terrible scene. The existing head and body were separated.

Although there is divine light intertwined at the neck.

But it's hard to hide the head wound that was cut off.

"You, you, you...".

Everyone was surprised to look at the terrible power of the ancient times.

What happened in the past year.

Who cut off his head?

The head was beheaded for such a long time.

It's incredible that this statue is still alive.

How did he do it?

A strong man who experienced the first World War of Swire.

It's really extraordinary.

Strong means.

unimaginable.

"Surprised?", the ancient strong man asked with a faint smile.

Lin Feng and others did not speak.

They all looked alert at the ancient strong man.

The ancient strong man came to a monk of all nationalities.

"Spare your life, elder, please spare me. Younger generation is willing to do anything for elder!"

The monk quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ancient strongman.

"In the past years, there were many powerful people among the ten thousand families, but in your time, there is no blood? What a shame!"

The ancient strong man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the head of the monk of all nationalities who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Ah......".

The ten thousand family friar made a miserable cry, and everyone saw that the body of the ten thousand family friar began to shrink rapidly.

"Bang......".

Accompanied by a violent explosion.

The body of the ten thousand friar exploded directly.

The flesh and blood spirit turned into a blood colored light ball and was swallowed by the strong man of the ancient times.

"Good, good, blood power is good"!

The strong man of the ancient times smiled sadly.

After seeing this scene, everyone had a creepy feeling.

This ancient strong man doesn't want to devour all of them, does he?

If so, it would be disastrous.

"As long as the elder can spare us, we are willing to do anything for the elder!"

A monk knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

However, some people, although extremely gloomy, did not choose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Because this ancient strong man has moved to kill.

I don't care about anyone's begging for mercy

It's no use begging for mercy.

In the end, it is still a dead end.

In that case, there is no need to beg for mercy from this man.

"Something without backbone...".

The ancient strong man looked indifferent and grabbed the head of the second friar with his big hand.

Soon, the body of the second friar also exploded directly.

Then the ancient strong man swallowed the flesh and blood spirit of the second friar.

"Run away...".

When the others saw that it was useless to beg for mercy, they got up and fled outside.

"It's ridiculous that a group of mole ants want to escape!"

This ancient strong man's sleeve robe waved.

Bang Bang

Then a monk's body exploded directly and died miserably on the spot.

Then the ancient strong man took a sudden breath.

Suddenly.

Everyone's flesh, blood and spirit were swallowed up by this ancient strong man.

This ancient strong man is really a great terror, which makes everyone feel a deep despair.

The last few people left, in addition to Lin Feng, are xingyuchen, yuelingxin and Shinto dome.

"You four are a little backbone, and your blood seems to be much stronger than those before!"

The eyes of the ancient strong man looked at the four people.

Finally, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng.

"Especially your blood!! different!"

He reached out and grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was terrified and wanted to struggle, but it was difficult to struggle. It was impossible to imagine what the cultivation of this ancient strong man was. It was so terrible that he could not resist.

Seeing this ancient strong man, he will generally catch Lin Feng.

But at this time, the ancient strong man stopped.

His cold eyes looked in the direction of the gate of the demon palace of despair.

"Who are you?".

The ancient strong man said coldly.

Seeing this ancient strong man, he stopped.

No longer continue to deal with what you like.

Lin Feng couldn't help breathing.

Then he looked towards the palace gate.

His eyes coagulated suddenly.

The magic fog rolled at the gate of the palace.

A corpse like figure, carrying his hands.

I don't know when it appeared here.

He stood at the gate of the palace, looking at what happened in the palace with Gu Jing's eyes.

Like an ancient statue.