Chapter 341

Name:Supreme Martial God Author:Xuan Dao
"Boom ~ Ka ~".

Countless currents are generated from the interweaving of two powerful energies and shoot down towards the ancestral temple below!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!".

When each beam of lightning fell to the ground, the earth trembled violently, and the ancestral temple buildings burst out a fierce fire! Shining in the rainy night!

"Roar!".

The super war spirit roared hysterically, and the gray shadow suspended above the body was like an ancient beast, making a rebellious sound towards the sky!

But even if the super war spirit is fierce and tenacious, and has the courage to fight in rainy days, the power of the sky robbery is unparalleled, and it has a lot more than the war spirit!

The flame of Tianjie was only slightly blocked by the war spirit. The next moment, it directly suppressed the war spirit and continued to hit the earth at a rate of thousands of feet!

The super war spirit kept struggling and roaring, sending out ferocious and fierce sound waves. It held the fire with both hands, and the bright gray brilliance on its body had been bright to the limit. Until this time, the big man who was created by nature was still unwilling to admit defeat and struggled to resist the decline of the natural disaster!

The flames of the scourge are getting closer and closer to the earth, and the smell of destruction is getting stronger and stronger. The buildings around the altar are collapsed one after another by the vast smell, just like black tombs, which are blown up one after another!

Thousands of feet around, from the nearest place to the altar, collapse, explosion and flame quickly spread to the distance!

At this time, if someone stands in mid air and looks down, he can see that an invisible wave is extending in all directions. Where the wave passes, everything becomes rubble and ruins!

Elder Wuji stood on a small and ancient hill and looked at the wave of destruction in the distance. His eyebrows trembled uncontrollably.

"Purple shield!".

The limitless purple robe fluttered and suddenly flew up in the air. The purple light column on his body glowed like a spiritual shield. His fingers tied in front of him, and the spiritual shield became more and more thick. With his hand raised, the spiritual shield ran across the front of the ancient hills!

"Click ~".

"Poof ~".

The sound of explosion spread quickly. At the next moment, the violent power of destruction hit the purple spirit shield!

"Buzz ~".

When the power of destruction swept through, the purple spirit shield immediately trembled violently. The blood color on the infinite elder's face suddenly disappeared. He only felt that his body was numb, and there was a buzzing noise in his ears. As soon as his chest was stuffy, he vomited blood!

The purple shield was dim and broken in an instant!

Elder Wuji's frightened soul went out of his body and dared not retain any real yuan any more. He directly sacrificed a purple cloud martial soul. The purple light on his body was great. Then the spirit shield lit up again and withstood the storm!

Looking at all the buildings on both sides and behind except the ancient tomb of the ancestral spirit, they were swept into fire and dust. Even if the elder Wuji was firm in mind, he was shocked into a cold sweat and felt cold hands and feet.

This is only the result of the wave of the scourge. If the flame body falls, the destruction energy will be more vast!

Even if he gambles on this life to defend the ancient tomb of Zuling, he may not be able to bear it with his ability to reach the peak of Wuhuang!

In the altar, Lin Yue's eyes glittered, and his face was illuminated by the sky flame. The sky robbery flame was only 3000 feet away from the altar!

The war spirit is obviously powerless to the sky robbery flame. The ancient giant shadow behind it becomes weaker and weaker. Compared with the sky robbery flame, the spirit fire on the surface of the war spirit's body is also like the light of fireflies, which is difficult to compete.

"Are you going to die...".

Lin Yue watched the flames of the sky robbery fall. The storm full of death has quietly come. Another 3000 feet, this area will turn into white land.

Two thousand five hundred feet!

Two thousand feet!

Fifteen hundred feet!

The fire of Tianjie continues to approach, and the cold and ruthless will to destroy is becoming stronger and stronger. The area of the ancestral temple below is still destroyed. Looking at this posture, if the fire of Tianjie falls, you won't want to leave a living creature for ten miles!

"Hey, ling'er, you see, it's worth pulling so many buildings and Chu people within ten miles to go to hell with us!" Lin Yue bit his teeth and smiled with a cruel and crazy smile!

A thousand feet!

The flames of the robbery had reached a thousand feet that day. The next breath was destruction!

At this critical moment, a light burst out from the deepest place of Chu's ancestors. An old man in ancient blue clothes crossed the void and appeared under the flames of the disaster.

A hand as thin as a bamboo branch was raised to the sky. In an instant, it formed a golden palm shadow thousands of feet in size, wrapped in the flame of Tianjie!

The flame was suddenly shocked and collided with the golden hand!

At the next moment, it was rampant all the way. Even the super war spirit could not stop the fire of Tianjie, which slowed down dramatically!

The old man in blue shirt sank 500 feet down again holding the sky robbery flame. The falling speed of the sky robbery flame became slower and slower, and the powerful smell of destruction no longer increased.

The whirlpool in the sky was surrounded by lightning and thunder, but it could not change the fact that the fire of Tianjie was blocked!

With such a powerful means to support the flames of Tianjie, the super war spirit was able to escape, stumble down from the air and return to the altar.

At this time, the super war spirit was emitting strong green smoke. The vast ancient breath was almost invisible. Only 10% of the original spirit pressure was left. Even his ancient clothes were burned in rags, and his skin became black charcoal.

"Grandpa!".

In the distance, when elder Shenyao and elder Wuji saw the old man blocking the fire of Tianjie, they immediately looked excited and their eyes shone with strong reverence!

"Brother Lin Yue, he is the contemporary ancestor of the ancestral land of Chu". Ling'er also looked at the old man in great shock, with both respect and horror.

Chu's ancestral land has been handed down for thousands of years. Each generation of ancestors has supreme magic power. They can move mountains and seas, catch stars and take the moon. Now the old man in blue shirt blocks the flames of Tianjie as soon as he takes action. It's really powerful!

However, the birth of Lao Zu was great bad news for Lin Yue, who was in trouble in the ancestral land of Chu!

If the old man gets angry, Lin Yue will die!

Of course, Lin Yue was clearly aware of this. When Zhan Ling fell on the altar and gasped a little, Lin Yue immediately pulled ling'er, quickly climbed onto Zhan Ling's broad shoulder and said in a deep voice: "man, run away! Stay here, we are dead!".

I don't know whether Zhan Ling understood Lin Yue's words or understood Lin Yue's gesture pointing to the distance. The big man's eyes shone obediently, raised his hand and clenched his fist, hammered his chest heavily, then suddenly got up and stepped down the altar, just like an ancient giant beast, roaring and rumbling towards the distance!

At the periphery of the ancestral hall, those elders in green robes led the strong people of Chu's ancestral land to look at the ancestors in the sky. They looked excited one by one and were happy that their ancestors showed their magic power and resisted the flames of heaven robbery.

Suddenly, a towering figure rushed over. The elders saw the figure and were shocked.

Among them, the two elders at the peak of Wuzong who stood in front of Zhan Ling wanted to stop them, but Zhan Ling turned a blind eye to them. They just raised their hands slightly, just like catching flies. Those elders were immediately flown out by the town!

It was easy to rush out of the ancestral temple, and the fighting spirit did not stop. Soon, the towering figure disappeared in the depths of the ferocious night.