Linhai riveted enough strength, toward the light spot in close pursuit.

Have been chasing out thousands of miles away, the front suddenly appeared a blood red waterfall!

"Where is this place?"

Lin Hai stopped and stood in front of the blood red waterfall with a shocked face.

You know, now in the dark sea of blood, there are waterfalls in the sea!

That's amazing enough!

And that light spot, already rushed into the waterfall, disappeared.

What shocked Lin Hai in particular was that the waterfall seemed to contain a force of terror.

That force keeps the surrounding sea water away.

Hum!

At the moment of confusion in the forest sea, suddenly a breath of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes was released from the waterfall.

Lin Hai was suddenly startled. At the next moment, his whole body was tensed and his face was shocked.

Where the breath passed, the water stopped flowing.

The surrounding space trembled sharply, as if unable to withstand the squeeze of the breath, and would collapse at any time.

And Lin Hai is as if bound by an invisible force, even can't move!

Suddenly, there's a waterfall, a waterfall, a waterfall, a waterfall, a waterfall, a waterfall.

As soon as the face appeared, a sense of extreme pressure made Linhai's heart almost burst and the blood stopped flowing.

Can't help but, Lin Hai's face full of horror, this moment even felt that he was so small.

As if, that fuzzy face blows at will, can eliminate itself.

This kind of terrifying feeling has never been seen in Lin Hai since his practice!

Who is this fuzzy face?

How could it be so formidable!

Even when facing Jiang Ziya, the leader of the world, Lin Hai never felt powerless!

"Young man, if you can come here, you are destined to be with me."

All of a sudden, the fuzzy face opens.

The voice is not big, but it is like a Hong Zhong exploding in Lin Hai's mind, which makes Lin Hai feel an irresistible majesty!

"Lin Hai, I've met you, master!"

Lin Hai took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and clasped his fist toward the fuzzy face.

"Your name is Lin Hai? Tai Yi San Xian? "

"Good, good!"

Fuzzy face nodded, tone is gentle, can not hear is happy or sad.

"Now, what era is it?"

What era?!

Lin Hai's pupil shrank suddenly, and a huge wave surged in his heart!

This fuzzy face actually counts time by era.

Moreover, as soon as he appeared, the breath released was full of simplicity and vicissitudes.

It seems that this fuzzy face is very likely to be a figure of ancient times!

Lin Hai can't help but clench his fists and his eyelids jump wildly.

No wonder, just release the breath, so terrible, so easy to lose their freedom of movement.

If it is really the power of ancient times, it is not surprising.

"Back to my predecessors, it's the 22nd century."

The fuzzy face hears, not from a frown, the color of doubt in the eyes.

Obviously, I didn't understand Lin Hai's words.

However, the fuzzy face did not ask, but was silent for a moment, suddenly.

"What is the development of the Asuras?"

The Asuras?

Lin Hai looked dazed and shook his head.

So far, he has not heard from the Asura.

Hum!

A breath of terror, instantly released from the face, fell on Lin Hai's body.

"Er!"

Lin Hai uttered a cry of pain, as if hit by an invisible force. The pain was hard, and the cold sweat was left instantly.

The opposite face, cold with a strong voice of killing the machine, like a hammer in the heart of Linhai, let Linhai shudder.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"I don't know, or is the development of the Asuras not good?"

"Master, I have never heard of the Asura." Lin Hai gnawed his teeth and tried to endure the pain of being torn, and said in a deep voice.

"Never heard of it?" Fuzzy face a Leng, eyes show a strange color.

"It shouldn't be!"

"How can the race created by us be unknown?"

His face frowned, his face puzzled and seemed to be lost in thought.

Lin Hai heard this sentence, but his heart was suddenly shocked, and then his eyes instantly stare round, as if thinking of something!

He said that he founded the Asura?

Sleeping trough!

I know who he is!!!

Lin Hai's head boomed and finally guessed the identity of the fuzzy face.In the dark sea of blood, he founded the ancient power of the Asura.

In addition to the founder of the river Styx, who else can there be!!!

Oh, my God, this face is the ancestor of the Ming River sect, the quasi saint of ancient times!

Lin Hai brain a blank, shocked do not know what to say!

No wonder, just release the breath, can imprison oneself.

A look, almost tear themselves apart.

It turns out that the legend of the river Styx!

The ancestor of the Ming River sect, even in the myth of flood and famine, is a famous master!

In his own demon pot, the twelve grade fire red lotus controlled by turbid nine Yin is the magic weapon of the Ming River sect ancestor!

I didn't expect to see a real person in this dark sea of blood!

"Master, are you the ancestor of the Ming River sect?"

Lin Haiqiang suppressed the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, and asked the fuzzy face.

Fuzzy face a Leng, then raised his head, surprised to see a forest sea.

"I can't believe that you, a younger generation, should know my name?"

"Yes, it seems that you and your grandfather are really predestined Wait

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the forest sea like lightning.

Then, the color of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was surprised.

"You are the body of the stars, no, or the body of thunder!"

"How wonderful that you should have two holy bodies

The ancestor of the Ming River suddenly burst into laughter, with a strong excitement and excitement in his voice.

"For countless years, I have never met a body that can carry my spirit."

"Originally, I thought I would never have a chance to see the sun again, but today you came to my side!"

"Well, that's very nice."

With that, in the eyes of the master of the Ming River sect, the power of oppression that almost squeezed and exploded the forest fell on Lin Hai.

Poof!

Lin Hai spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was full of horror, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart.

At this time, the founder of the river Styx was shaking with a very excited voice.

"Boy, don't sacrifice your body yet!"

"Grandfather, I'm going to see the sun again!"

Hearing this, Lin Hai's eyelids leaped suddenly. Where did he not know what the ancestor of the Ming River sect wanted to do?

Without any hesitation at all, Lin Hai's idea moved and he would escape into the demon pot.

Faced with such a strong man as the ancestor of the Ming River sect, Lin Hai has no illusions at all.

There is no alternative but to escape.

But the next moment, Lin Hai's whole body was shocked, and his eyes showed deep despair.

He couldn't get into the pot!

"Boy, I can sense that you have a magic weapon of space."

"However, in front of the ancestors, no magic weapon can be used!"

"Your body can carry the original God of your ancestors. It's a blessing that you have cultivated for several generations. Don't be ignorant of good or bad!"

"Not yet, but when!"

Hum!

When the emperor of the Ming River drank a lot, Lin Hai felt dizzy, and his soul suddenly became confused. He even wanted to get out of his body!

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