Chapter 569

The gray air on the ground is rolling and turbulent, but there is no threat to the little girl and the fierce ghost named Xiaojin. As for Nie Chen, the gray and decadent air from the ground can't do anything to Nie Chen. His thunder and lightning power is so terrible that he can't help him. The power of thunder and lightning all over his body directly dispels the ashes and decayed things that hit him in the face and instantly clears them up.

Nine days above, dark clouds gathered, rolling thunder clouds, covered the entrance of the Magic Cave sky, this grotto, are shrouded in deep darkness, everything, Nie dust's thunder cloud, that Qin clan ancestor god's ash defeat fog, all dyed the terrible color to this attack, between heaven and earth, a piece of darkness!

The spirit of the ancestor god of the Qin clan has already got rid of the body of the heavenly palace, but it still lingers in the broken body of the heavenly palace. It seems that he is still hesitating. As a hero, he is very powerful, but facing the powerful Lei Taoist monk Nie Chen, it is very frightening. Especially Nie Chen has been able to trigger the purple thunder in the grottoes, which is very good I'm afraid, for the spirit.

The only light in this world comes from the sky. The continuous flashing thunder and roaring sound reverberate in the world of the grottoes. Nie Chen is covered with tears and is suspended in the sky. In this moment, he is almost the only one in the world, attracting all people's attention.

The atmosphere is dignified, and everyone is waiting for the hero of the Qin ancestor god to emerge from the pile of remains of the heavenly palace, but the spirit is still dormant, as if he is afraid of Nie Chen above the heavenly palace. Waiting, everyone is waiting for the final result.

Not everyone is sure that Nie Chen can kill the ancestor god of the Qin nationality. After all, the ancestor god of the Qin nationality, as a strong man in ancient times, is also extremely powerful. Or there are many terrible means that have not been used.

Sure enough, the next scene confirmed some people's conjecture that the ancestor god of the Qin nationality was indeed prepared, or it was not just preparation, but a forced means taken in such an emergency.

A burst of angry spirit roared, began to ring, this moment, the Qin ancestor god of the broken heaven of the body, rolling up the gray smoke, a black similar to the soul, a handful of your things, constantly emerge, each one is similar to the spirit of the Qin ancestor god before The ancestor god of Qin nationality had been dormant for such a long time, so they were preparing for it. The countless spirits rose one after another, emerged from the dark and dilapidated body of the heavenly palace and scattered in all directions.

"What, even with so many separate souls, how can people make a move?" In the distance, open the mountain to reveal a trace of surprise, "is it the spirit of their own, split it? To create more opportunities for survival by splitting and quantity. "

"Really Can he destroy all these spirits? " Xuanwu is also a startling catalogue. For the ancestor god of Qin, once he is allowed to escape, everyone knows what it means. This kind of existence will be a very terrible hidden danger after escaping. If it is not eliminated here, it may come back again in the future and become a very difficult problem.

"How could you hide such means? Hum, the ancestor god is the ancestor god, and the strong one is always hard to kill." Nine lions a cold hum, the face showed a serious color, in the heart, sonorous open mouth said: "Nie dust, all his soul, all wipe out, can not let go of a!"

"Never let go of this existence. Once it comes back, it will be even more terrible." The city Lord of the black cloud city also said excitedly. After all, it is related to the fate of the world. He put aside the personal enmity between himself and Nie Chen.

"Hum, it's incredible that Yingling can split up like this and create so many avatars, but I don't know if all of his countless spirits are true? Or it's just a cover up. "

"I thought it was over, but now, there are so many heroes and spirits. The existence of this realm is really hard to deal with!" Qinglong looks dignified and looks forward to Nie Chen above the palace of heaven.

"Hum, it's a big tree that I can't rely on. I'd better die, lest there be so much entanglement in the future Hum, the current situation is changing, and even if you were the ancestor god, since you have already died, don't come back to this world. You're not doing anything for nothing. " The old woman of tianhanzong, with a gloomy face, said, "the devil cultivator of Xiling, hum, this time, don't let me down!"

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"This is, it's really terrible. It's hard to imagine the ancestral God's level. This is the first time that I have seen a hero split like this!" Those elder monks in the distance were shocked. How could the ancestors of Qin nationality, the friars of Xiling above the heavenly palace, be destroyed.

"It's hard to imagine the existence of such a level that it can split the spirit of its own. It is very difficult to condense the evil things of heaven and earth based on the spirit of the soul, let alone divide themselves again after they are finally gathered together. "

Since ancient times, such things as heroes and spirits have rarely existed in this world. Their existence, the conditions required, are very harsh and rare. Once the heroes are damaged, they are almost devastating. Although they are hard to be killed by people after they are gathered together, they are no different from causing countless damages to themselves."He gave up his heroic spirit which he had accumulated for thousands of years in order to get a chance of life in front of him. Has the magic cultivation of Xiling forced the ancestor god of Qin nationality to such an extent?" "It's really terrible. It's hard to imagine that the protector of Xiling should judge the life and death of a ancestral God with his accomplishments not reaching the level of elder!"

"Then, does he have enough strength to destroy the countless spirits separated by the ancestor god of Qin? Does he have enough strength to wipe out the ancestor god of Qin nationality from the world

"How can we kill so many spirits in a moment? This time, will we let this potential threat that has existed for thousands of years, escape? When it comes back, it must be more ferocious and terrifying, though there is no possibility that he will be able to make a comeback

"The strong man of Xiling, solve him. We don't want to endure such threats any more. The golden age has come. We should wipe out all the potential threats We still have more terrible enemies waiting for us, instead of the internal threats such as the civil strife and the ancestor god of the Qin nationality to control the people's hearts and minds! "

"Yes, the world has begun to change. A golden age has come. But is this a prosperous age or an end? Are those ancient legends true or false

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"Split your spirit?" Nie Chen was up in the sky and looked at the ground. In the gray and dead smoke, countless heroes were constantly emerging. Between his eyebrows, there was a trace of surprise, "hum, how much I will destroy? I'd like to see how much you can divide up

"Ah Nie Chen held his right hand high, and the thunder above the sky flashed purple light in the roar. The purple thunder, from the rolling clouds, poked out his head, and quickly turned back toward Nie Chen's body.

The thunder flashed and roared, and Nie Chen was like a king's thunder god in the world, very majestic, in fact, extraordinary. This level of thunder power, can be said, completely surpasses Nie Chen's cultivation on the celestial way, that is, if he is only a practice of thunder Taoism, in terms of the realm, he has the performance at this moment, perhaps already with The level of elder is equal.

You know, Nie Chen gathered the thunder and lightning of these nine days at the moment, and his whole body energy has reached a very terrible level. Now, he has triggered the fighting power of the purple thunder and lightning all over the sky. It can be said that he has the strength to kill the elder level, and it may be very easy!

People all over the world know that there is another powerful family or force in the Central Plains. All of them are monks who practice Lei Dao. They all recruit to become part of their own forces Just relying on the power of Lei Dao, this family asked the ding of the Central Plains. We can see that the strength of Lei Dao is very terrible!

However, as for the monks of Lei Dao who appeared in the world, they could not recruit them. Although the world did not say it clearly, in fact, many monks knew it clearly. Those who refused the invitation and recruitment of that force disappeared from the world unconsciously. Why did they disappear is self-evident. However, Nie Chen, or Maybe there will be such a encounter, and some people, looking forward to such a moment, they want to see how that force will treat Nie Chen, the monk of thunder road; and the Holy Son of that force, lingxu, was killed by Nie Chen before. This account, I think, is absolutely not going to give up.

It can be said that in the Central Plains, in fact, there are two forces that can divide the whole central plains into two parts. One is the Ji family, which pays attention to the seclusion; the other is the Lei Dao force. This Lei Dao force is also the only family that dares to fight with the Ji family. There has been no dispute between the two families for thousands of years.

Nie Chen's rise in Xiling is very strong, which can be said to be at the height of the sun. He is a powerful monk of Lei Dao. It can be said that it is the inevitable trend of that force to never allow the other powerful Lei Daoists to appear in this world. Many people have been waiting for Nie Che to collide with this force for a hundred years before their conflict broke out Yes.

"Kill me!" Nie Chen's right hand absorbed the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth. With his left hand, his five fingers opened, and suddenly, he released the purple thunder all over the sky, which spread to the ground. The thunders were like a sword. The heroes broke up and disappeared in the scream. Even the gray smoke and miasma were all covered with purple, Disperse clean!