The elders who are on the dust are not stupid or embarrassed. They all know what kind of level can be called the 'ancestor'.

This battle shadow is the true level of the ancestral spirit.

Although, it just just stepped into this level.

Listening to the words of the emperor, and then calculating the approximate intensity, the elders were shocked to find out... Yes, it is very close to the ‘30%’ level of Changqing, only a few more points. If there is no guess, then those few points are the emperor's own, and these 30% are all Evergreen. Therefore, what ‘native magic’ did eat the 30% ability of Changqing’s wear and tear, and promoted the realm of ancestral spirit.

but.

This is not the point.

At this moment, anyone feels that the Emperor does not care about the ancestral level.

He is learning.

Fighting, winning, and reputation are meaningless to him. He only wants to learn from the battle. I heard him say before: no matter who the opponent is, all pass. It is not arrogant, he is just screening the right candidates. He is more disappointed than dust, not hatred.

"You retire." The battle shadow is still the voice of Yang Mo, but everyone knows that this is the emperor talking.

"Only by strength level, you are only about half of me. Do you think you won?"

"Ok."

"You are too small to look at the old man..."

"If I shoot, you can't hold it." The battle shadow was interrupted and said: "Retreat, or, finally, work hard. If you want to do it again, please note that you only have one chance."

"You..." 荀 荀 荀 怒 怒 怒 怒 , , , , 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒

War or retreat, only two choices.

war.

The chance of winning is small.

Retreat.

The face is lost.

"As a living person, I must try my best to stop you, even if I take a life, I will not hesitate." Chang Qing glared at the shadows, for a while, he suddenly turned his voice, as if he had thought of something. At this moment, he seems to be a warrior, stepping forward, concentrate all his strength, and prepare for the last move.

At this moment.

His mastery of the court reopened, and countless gods and spirits emerged.

At this time, the gods of the court did not have their own camps, and they all slowly concentrated on the body of Changqing. One after another, one quickly, a force burst, as if the ‘monster’ that couldn’t stand the space appeared. The audience can even feel that the stadium in the void is shaking, and there is a feeling that it can't be controlled at any time.

Of course, the void has not been completely destroyed.

only.

Being able to produce such an impression can be seen as the power of Changqing at this moment.

After the innumerable spirits of the gods, the model of the old man of Changqing changed. He slowly grew spiritually, and the body became a state of magical energy. This is not a gaseous state, nor a liquid, but a special solid. At this time, in his body, a large number of small planets are generally woven into a net, and then form a large whole in a network mode.

These 'small planets' are not real planets, but ones that are activated.

Not enough.

All the gods of the court are returning to the place, and Changqing has become a giant of the Ao Neng. As soon as I raised my hand, countless flashes of light. One thought, one move, that is, there are countless spells to take effect. There are no mistakes, no delays, and no interruptions. In the twinkling of an eye, the greatest strength of Changqing has already gathered.

The battle shadow did not move, only looked at it quietly.

It’s no surprise that Changqing has the last resort.

but.

"Come on..." 荀 荀 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔 魔Under his giant palm, the battle shadow is just like a small bug.

Face this move.

There was no movement in the battle. At this time, I was still frowning, and Changqing was not intentional.

The giant palm is pressed.

No energy bursts, only space vibration. It seems that there is an endless amount of energy to open. However, because the energy is too large, this space cannot be carried at all, and they have been passed to another space. Because the wife is huge, the vibration of another space also transmits the induction, resulting in multiple vibration effects.

In the mind of the general mages, this is already incomprehensible.

That power, they can't imagine it.

At this time everyone believes that no one can survive under this power. Matter, energy, spells, rules, space, nature, everything can't resist, this blow must destroy all existence. The Emperor can't escape. This simple and simple ‘bullying’ is a real and most effective way.

Big bully.

Heavy bullying.

This is the natural truth, no one can reverse.

"What a pity..." The singer of the Ao Neng giant sighed and sighed, and people were about to cheer for him. Suddenly, the giant's palm was 'cloudized', and it slowly dissipated like a haze. People were too late to be surprised. At this time, Chang’s arm slowly clouded and slowly spread to the shoulders and body.

See this scene.

The cheers of people running into the throat stopped, leaving only panic.

Less than three interest.

The cloud of smoke dissipated by the giant's palm slowly reappears, interweaves, reorganizes, and shapes into a human war. Still the same position, still the same expression, is still the same enemy. The shadow of the attack by Shenwei, there was no surprise on his face. As if, the mana level is twice as long as its 荀 荀 青 is only a shadow, and the shadow can not hurt people.

"You won..." The body of the Evergreen Giants is slowly disappearing, and the clouds are slowly gathering on the feet of the Shadows.

"Are you deliberate?"

"Actually, I think I can win." Chang Qingqing did not deny it, but also liked to talk to himself.

"If the power is big, it will definitely win. The creation cloud map will not exist at all. It has been eaten by the void or the virtual world. I just said that I have cultivated the original magic, and the normal means can't hurt me. The creation of the gods represents everything. The sum total is known. You should understand that, with the original magic, it means that all known powers and spells are useless."

"I did hurt you." Yan Changqing also revealed a message, just a blow, there is a wounded shadow.

"Throwing stones into the sea is like breaking the sea. But does this make sense? I feel that you gave me the power deliberately. Why, are you helping the enemy?"

"Maybe, I am looking for a good home for the spiritual court." Changqing can't say too much.

He has slowly dissipated.

The last sentence is very profound, and I heard that the elders have a heartbeat.

on purpose?

What does this mean?

Is it that Changqing hopes that the emperor will become stronger? What is the significance of the emperor becoming stronger? He is the enemy of the world, and he will only invade and occupy the dust. No, Changqing is a man of the world. Although he is neutral, he is also a person who watches this area. He just said that he would kill all the people at all costs. Even if you can't kill it, there is no reason to ‘send’ your own strength.

It must have been forcibly taken away by the Emperor.

That's right.

It must be like this.

At this time, Tang Shidao is also strange. The last blow of Yan Changqing is to do his best, but he is too hard to fight as much as he was before. According to his nature, he will stay a little bit, or the last moment will be reduced. It is too unreasonable to be so brave to die.

"Are you no one challenging?" The shadows shouted.

Outside the arena.

No one is talking.

The elders, including all the clan, suddenly became dumb.

From the spirit of Failing to the new ancestral spirit of the 30% of Changqing energy, and now the 100% devour of the ancestral spirit of Changqing, the elders outside the field have changed from 'surprise' to 'stunning' and from 'stunning' Into 'terrorism'. If there is not a large number of elders present, only one person and two people, they may not be panicked, but panic.

challenge?

No, the challenge is impossible to challenge.

荀 Changqing is not defeated, and this level is not a white meal. In any case, there are countless clan in the world, and there are countless elders. Even if the emperor enters this level, it is impossible to deal with everyone. Let everyone let it go, avoid it, and the days are still good.

Anyway, the stalwart of the secret world of the past has come, and everyone is also ‘closed to the door.’

At most, the emperor came and everyone was quietly closed.

Better than playing now, I am not sure of playing, it is very likely to send a life.

at this time.

The war sent a group of elders to look at Yuanxiao, and there is a kind of expression in your eyes that we follow. However, the surface of the very stable Yuanxiao heartbeat is a little faster. Seeing that everyone is looking forward to the eyes, Yuan Zhen only said faintly: "Unfortunately, if my spiritual touch is not taken away, I must go into battle."

"Yeah." The elders also agreed that they could hear the Lantern Festival.

but.

Soon, the Lantern that responded immediately urged: "Right. Just blame the Tang Shidao is too embarrassing to deceive the ancient instruments of the elders. Otherwise, the elders must learn it well today. Now, let's go back. Discuss it and come up with a good strategy."

"Yeah." Lantern is so difficult to accept this opinion, I really want to end, I have no weapons.

A group of elders also agreed that they were eager to go back to the planning plan.

Yuan Zhen laughed on his face.

The heart is suffering.

At this moment, the impressions of the strong men in his heart have collapsed. The only thing that exists is that there is only one hope: the teacher is crossing.

The first person on the fighting list.

The audience are the same, they faintly guess that no one dares to go.

deep in the heart.

There is only one shadow that can be expected.

"..." The battle shadow did not open, only looking at all the elders and old people disappeared, and the entire fighting field returned to calm. After thinking about it, I waved the stunned Yang Mo. Yang Mo is only isolated, not missing. He finished reading everything and finished watching the battle with the first person.

For the reaction of the off-site elders, Yang Mou is more than sad.

The first echelon was 'retired'.

Who can fight?

at this time.

In the secret bridge of the world, Tang Shidao reproduces everything with cloud shadows. Tie Yunzhai and Luo Wei also read from beginning to end.

"So, Mr. Tang, are you now...the ancestral level?" asked Tie Yunzhai.

The light on Tang Shidao flashed.

A trick.

A large number of gods and spirits flashed from the surroundings, demonstrating the achievement of the ancestral level.

"Mr. Tang, please forgive me for more words. Now you must be careful. I feel that Changqing is uneasy and good-hearted. He can't easily admit defeat. It is rumored that the ancestral strong will die when he is dead. It is possible that Changqing is still counting on you. "Rosie is much stronger than Tieyunzhai and knows more things."

"There is still such a thing?" Tang Shidao thought of something in a flash.

"Yes, there have been such examples. The ancestral powerhouse who can't be resurrected has used some kind of power to dig up the winner. There are many examples of this in the past. Because of this, there is very little competition between the ancestors and the ancestors. I don't know why, but you better be careful."

"Good." Tang Shidao smiled.

deep in the heart.

The image of two wooden people emerged. They said a very special noun... If the situation is not bad, the dead 荀 Changqing is playing this idea.