Chapter 1177

"Boom..."

The mighty yuan force fluctuated wildly from the huge light array that enveloped the six ethnic elders.

This is a full-fledged array of six wuzhuan wusheng. It's so fluctuating that everyone on the scene is terrified.

In the light array, a horrible wave of Yuan force came out, but it didn't escape. Instead, it fell into a clan elder.

The old man's breath suddenly soared

Six turn martial Saint

Seven turn martial Saint

Bazhuan wusheng

In an instant, that person's breath soared from wuzhuan wusheng to bazhuan wusheng, while that of the other five old people became depressed.

At that moment, Rao is the cynical eyes of the ancestors of huangquan, but also for a slight change, seems to feel the pressure.

"Aquan, be careful. This is the six Yin gathering array of the E-Huang kingdom. It is said that it was created by the founding empress. Six people used it to gather all the strength of five people to deliver it to the sixth person..."

"At that time, the empress of the founding of the E-Huang kingdom was already the powerful one on the throne..." said Jiang Lei, who was dragged by the ancient ancestor of huangquan

It was founded two thousand years ago. The first empress has reached the legendary throne, but later I don't know what caused her to fall. Such a secret is only known by the empress and the elders.

"The array created by the powerful emperor?"

The face of the old ancestor of huangquan is dignified. He has made clear the system of the ancient world at that time, and knows how far the gap between the emperor's throne and the wusheng is.

The mighty power, like the sea billows, is constantly surging in the sixth old people's body, and her old face is also a shade of cold.

Her eyes were fixed on the ancestor of huangquan, then she sneered and pinched a fingerprint: "zhenlingyin!!!"

"Bang..."

With her voice falling, the terrifying Yuanli is also roaring out like a torrent at the moment, rapidly turning into a light seal in the air.

"Boom..."

The huge light imprint is like a meteor falling, which directly smashes the void and suppresses it towards the ancestors of the yellow spring.

Eight turn wusheng strike with all his strength!

"At last, I have taken care of my family!"

Looking at the huge light seal that roared, the ancestor of huangquan sneered, and then left wanyinrou and Jiang Lei in his hands.

"Back off!"

He snapped, one hand out, and suddenly a black fire appeared in his palm, like a black flower blooming from hell.

As soon as the black fire appeared, the whole palace suddenly cooled, as if the temperature had dropped by tens of degrees.

"Fire of the yellow spring!!! "

with the low drinking of Huang Quan's ancestors, I saw that the black flame in his hands turned into a dragon shaped black torrent and roared towards the huge light seal.

At that moment, Huang Quan's face was a little white, as if he had made this attack, which cost him a lot of real money.

"Boom, boom..."

The deafening noise mixed with violent waves swept away in the crazy Palace at that moment.

Only with the dragon shaped black torrent bombarding on the huge light imprint, the light imprint is one of the stagnation, then there are visible cracks emerging, and finally with the click sound, burst open.

The array of six people is enough to make bazhuan wusheng hate the attack on the spot at this moment!

"Wow..."

The six old people flew out together and broke countless gold pillars. There was a thick and unbelievable color on their pale faces.

"Poof!"

The old ancestor of huangquan retreated several steps in a row. He couldn't help spilling a trace of blood around his mouth. He was so pale that he didn't have any blood.

Both lose and hurt!!!

No one can get any benefits, but in general, the ancestors of the yellow spring are better!

"A Quan, are you ok?"

Jiang Lei exclaimed, and immediately came to help the old ancestor.

"How could I have something?"

The old ancestor of the yellow spring kept his figure steady and looked at the six elders with disdainful eyes: "you six wastes add up, but it's just like this? Since you can't stop me, I will take your queen with me. "

After that, he grabbed Jiang Lei's hand and turned around to walk out of the palace. However, at the next moment, the space in front of them was distorted.

I saw a black palm suddenly protruding out of the twisted space, which directly shocked the ancient ancestor of huangquan.

"Ha ha, if I let you run away, then all the arrangements we have made are not in short supply? "

with a faint laugh.

"Who are you?" Huang Quan's eyes are cold.

"Jie Jie, don't even know the old devil? Damn it! "

In a moment, only a few figures came out of the distorted space. The leader wore a Dragon Robe and a black suit.

As soon as the words come out, the old faces of Jiang Lei and the injured E-Huang people have changed dramatically.

"It's you!"

The focus of Huang Quan's eyes was on the man in the Dragon Robe. He sneered and said, "son of the tortoise, I've come to avenge him so soon?"

The man in the Dragon Robe is obviously far away from the emperor's business.

"You must die today!" Shang Wudao stared at him, angry and smiling.

At the thought that all his heirs had been slaughtered by the ancestors, even the most beloved woman had been killed by the ancestors. He wished that the ancestors of huangquan could be broken to pieces.

In the face of his cruel words, Huang quanlaozu Hun didn't care: "I have to say that your woman's figure is very good..."

"Bastard!"

Shang Wudao's eyes almost want to kill!

At this time, an old man in black beside him stood out with a faint smile: "business friends, why so much nonsense with a dying man!"

The old man in black has white temples and unruly brows. The most important thing is that the energy fluctuation in his body makes several ethnic groups change their colors.

Jiang Lei looked at the old man in black and said, "holy devil sect Helian old devil!!!"

The three overlords of Donghuang were Shijia, Ehuang and Shengmo sect. The old man in front of him was the peerless head of Shengmo sect.

"You're here at last!"

In the eyes of all people, Wan Yinrou, the master of the state of E-Huang, covered his face and rushed into the former's arms, which was extremely intimate.

"Yin Rou..."

Jiang Lei and the old faces of all ethnic groups show incredible color.

How did they not expect that the National Teachers of the E-Huang kingdom should know Helian old devil of the saint devil sect, and they were so close in public.

Meet everyone's eyes, Helian old devil Jie a smile: "ha ha, I guess you must be very curious, right?"

Helian old devil went straight to the injured people and crouched down to look at them: "to tell you the truth, I have prepared for more than 200 years to wait for this day "

" more than 200 years? "

an old man tried to stand up, but found that he could do nothing but glare at him:" that is to say, you have been involved with wanyinrou more than two hundred years ago? "