It is not difficult to understand the rich expression on the face of the ancestor Drought.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Chen Jiu can't be a fool, let alone a sudden exhaustion of mana, so there is one choice left.

In the next moment, Chen Jiu's imagined attack did not come, and the ancestor of Han Yan withdrew his magical powers and smiled dryly: "Forget it, it is a good thing to be able to surrender to the prince."

Chen Jiu didn't know what tricks this dry ancestor played, but he said with the same face: "Hand over the aura of life."

The ancestor of Han Yan changed color when he heard the words, but when he raised his head and saw Chen Jiu's unwavering gaze, he had to close his mouth, snort, and a spiritual light flew out and fell into Chen Jiu's palm.

Putting away the aura of the ancestor of the drought, Chen Jiucai nodded in satisfaction: "Let's go."

With a little cyan power in his hand, the laws of space are entangled, intertwined, and converged.

"Bang" The void shattered, and Chen Jiu walked out behind him.

Chen Jiu's complexion was as usual, no happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were seen, but the ancestor of Drought Yan was a little sluggish. If he can be happy with his life, the ancestor of Drought is a fool.

"Hey, something is wrong." Seeing Chen Jiu and Han Yan ancestor walk out, the Demon Emperor frowned.

The barbaric emperor also flashed his eyes, revealing a look of doubt: "What happened? How did the war disappear."

Wang Mingyang's body was surging with uprightness, and he clearly saw a problem that most people did not see.

With a move of his palm, Chen Jiu retracted the water god's water shield: "If you don't surrender, today is the day you should be robbed."

Chen Jiu looked at the water shield in his hand and said lightly.

Feeling the colorful brilliance on the water shelter, the precious air pierced through the heavens, and a deadly threat spread from the water shelter, and the ancestors of the drought could not help but stand tall.

About to speak. But when the sky went dark, there was a rotten air coming from the heavens and the earth, like rotten flesh that had been dead for ten and a half months, and it smelled inaudible.

"The prince, ancestor, it's reasonable to be there." A figure flew from a distance. In a blink of an eye, seven human figures, wrapped in rotten air, fell in front of Chen Jiu.

"Who are you?" Chen Jiu said calmly.

"The cultivator of the Corpse Refining Sect is not worth mentioning."

"Zombie Refining Sect" someone exclaimed in the void.

The Refining Corpse Sect can be regarded as the supreme great sect among the heavens, and it is a deadly enemy with the Bone Heaven Palace.

The White Bone Temple is the bones gain the Tao, cultivate one's own vitality, and refine the vitality into the bones.

The corpse refining school is to refine the corpses of others.

"Why did you come?" Chen Jiuzhou's dragon spirit slowly floated. As the prince of the Great Zhou, although the whole body dragon spirit was not as good as the human emperor, there were many.

"I'm about to invite the prince and this ancestor to go to my corpse refining sect." The man looked at the dry ancestor. His eyes gleamed, as if the pervert saw the peerless beauty.

"What are your skills, can you invite this king to your corpse refining sect, it is not a good thing to see that you are all over the corpse refining sect, you are really not interested in the corpse refining king" Chen Jiu said coldly.

"The prince and the ancestor of the drought are fighting in the void, and the vitality must be exhausted, and even both loses. Does the prince think that the next will give you a chance to recuperate?".

The man was always hidden in the darkness, full of smoke. Extremely filthy.

After speaking, he clapped his palms, but saw the void move, and six more figures came out of the void, surrounding the two.

Chen Jiu looked at the six figures around him, and smiled sarcastically: "You guys want to invite this king to your corpse refining sect as a guest. It's a toad yawning, what a big tone."

After speaking, Chen Jiu looked at the man in front of him: "Well, I will tell you to taste the power of this king."

After speaking, Chen Jiu stretched out his palm. Slowly opened, thunder light surging, one exuding a simple atmosphere, mysterious runes flowing around the body, thunder light entangled, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

"The Spear of Punishment" was exclaimed again.

Compared with the whip of thunder punishment, the spear of punishment is absolutely audible and discoloration. Once the spear of punishment is targeted, it is absolutely endless. There are endless disasters between the world and the earth, and the power of punishment flashes endlessly.

"Swish" did not give the man time to react. The spear of punishment in Chen Jiu's hand had already dropped out, crossing the void, the man flew out, the sky and the earth shook, a spear pierced the void, and the smoke escaped from the man's whole body, revealing a thin body. , His face was ashen, as if he were dead, expressionless, only endless fear in his eyes.

It looked like a dilapidated rag doll nailed to the void, flashing back and forth, and the void appeared like glass cracks, which could not heal for a long time.

Staring coldly at the six people around him: "Drought, leave it to you."

"According to orders", the ancestor of Drought Yan smiled grimly, and the sulky breath in his heart needed to be vented.

Zhu Tian Da Neng was a bit dumbfounded at this time, what happened between Chen Jiu and the ancestor of Han Yan, was so respectful and obedient.

The demon emperor and other powerful eyelids jumped straight, and they always felt anxious.

"Sect Master" several men surrounded by black mist exhaled loudly, and then a black light shot out from their eyes: "You killed the Sect Master, I want you to pay for it."

Strips of black fog made up of nets spread in the void, covering Chen Jiu and the ancestors of the drought, the ancestors of the drought quack and laughed: "My favorite ancestor is the breath of death."

As he said, his mouth twitched, all the black energy was swallowed into his belly, and he patted his belly with satisfaction: "Old ancestor, I am the ancestor of zombies, and I am the best at playing with the air of death. It's ridiculous to behave in front of the class."

Seeing his mana swallowed by the ancestor of Drought, a man in black turned into a black shadow, and instantly came to the ancestor of Drought, with a palm of his hand, patted his head.

Another person made the same movement, locking his legs towards the ancestor of Hanyan.

One person pierced the ears of the ancestor of Drought from behind, and another was even more ruthless, directly locking his throat.

Droughty ancestors did not resist, and let a few people locked up, and smiled disdainfully: "It's all a bunch of corpses, how can you get your ancestors?"

The next moment, the ancestor of Drought Yan waved his big sleeve, his body was shaken, and several people flew out.

These six people are all monks in the Tiangang realm, and they are powerful people who hide themselves from the laws of heaven and earth.

For the corpse refiner, the ancestor of the corpse refinement is the dream meal of all the cultivators of the corpse sect. If the ancestor of the corpse refinement is really caught and refined into the body with a secret method, the cultivation base will advance by leaps and bounds and enter the legendary realm.

These people were bewitched by their suzerain in their deep sleep and woke up. Hearing that the ancestors of the drought fought against people in the void outside the territory, it hurt their vitality, and it was the time to be a fisherman.

It's a pity that a few people are very greedy, but they are not strong enough. The ancestor of Drought has gained the Tao since ancient times. If it weren't for great changes, encounters with unworldly enemies, and being knocked down to the realm, he would not end up being subdued by Chen Jiu. .

The corners of Da Neng's mouth twitched slightly. He was a monk in the realm of Tiangang, not a cat or puppy, and was so ravaged that it was really chilling. For Chen, who was able to suppress the ancestor of the drought Nine is even more taboo.

Several people were shaken off, and the next moment it turned into a black mist, dissipated in the air, and when they reappeared, they had already arrived in front of the ancestor Hanyan, following the internal organs of the ancestor Hanyan, and wanted to get in.

Another person saw Chen Jiu indifferently, unable to recognize the situation, and simply went to Chen Jiufei.

"act recklessly".

Looking at the black mist in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~Chen Jiu is just these faint four words, the next moment, thunder flashes, the black mist is completely erased, leaving only five of the six people.

No matter how high the cultivation level is, the internal organs are weaknesses.

The ancestor of the drought dared not let people get into his seven orifices, golden light lingered all over his body, and a strange flame rose up.

The reason why the ancestors of the drought can make Yongzhou a great drought is relying on this flame.

Above the clouds, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas looked at each other.

The North Sea Dragon King shrank his neck: "Brother, this Pingtian King is really powerful. I really don’t know what that person Huang Lao Er thinks. He actually gave the throne to the prince. If such a character is the heir to the clan, who in the heavens? It's his opponent again."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea sighed: "The King of Human Beings is far-reaching, and it is not something I can see clearly. This world is about to change. I wait for the world to be more vigilant and not to lose. The King of Heaven is so powerful, he can be an ally. (To be continued...)

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