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Chapter 5872 The power of the ancestors!

Chapter 5872 The power of the ancestor! (Sixth update)

This confrontation is not a confrontation of spiritual energy cultivation, but a confrontation of cause and effect!

Above the nine heavens, the magnificent land of the Holy Temple, the sacred light blooms and is dazzling. The fortune accumulated by the Holy Temple for millions of years is simply a covering of the world, covering all directions, and no one can defeat it.

What Hong Xin summoned was just a phantom of the universe's divine tree. Just by the phantom, it naturally could not confront the great fortune of the Holy Temple and Heaven.

The ability to support it until now is entirely due to the leverage and will of everyone.

But this will obviously cannot compete with the great fortune of the Holy Heaven Kingdom, and everyone is almost at a collapse.

Click!

Finally, the starry sky shield unfolded by the universe sacred tree was completely broken.

Hurry!

Then, the phantom of the universe's divine tree turned into flowing light and dissipated like a bubble.

This finally came, making Hong Xin look gloomy.

Lin Tianxiao's face also changed miserably and murmured: "Are you finally defeated?"

Hong Qishan sighed to the sky and said, "Heaven will destroy my Hong family, but unfortunately I cannot kill the Lord of Reincarnation with my own hands!"

Many powerful people from the three tribes, witnessing such a huge change, also changed color and shivered.

Only Desmo Hou was in the audience, looking cold, as if he had already foresaw the defeat. Seeing the destruction of the sacred tree, he sat cross-legged and murmured the Buddha mantra in a low voice, as if he wanted to save himself.

Saw!

In the sky, white lights shot out from the Holy Hall, and 100,000 generals of the Heavenly Kingdom were displayed in the sky, with the sacred light soaring into the sky and the mist and clouds swaying.

"High wind! High wind!"

Many generals of the Heavenly Kingdom danced their weapons and shouted loudly, showing their immense domineering power.

Situ Qingshui laughed at the sky and said, "Kill me! Kill all the men, and take them back to the temple to be slaves for generations!"

Situ Qingshui's eyes fell on Hong Xin's graceful figure. This woman came from the Supreme World. If anyone can have a love affair with her and spend a good night with her, she will have great luck and endless benefits.

It’s a pity that if he can’t get involved with such a beautiful woman, he can only take her back and give it to the Lord of the Judgment to enjoy.

A group of warriors in the kingdom of heaven rushed down crazily.

Situ Qingshui took action personally and captured Hong Xin's body.

At this time, Hongqishan, Di Shimohou and others had almost exhausted their spiritual energy, and in order to maintain the operation of the universe's divine tree, everyone was in a state of exhaustion.

Therefore, Situ Qingshui was unscrupulous and no longer had to sacrifice the sacrifice of the Holy Hall and Heaven. He could subdue everyone by relying solely on force.

When Hong Xin and others saw the magnificent and sacred generals in the sky, they all showed a look of despair.

The scene in the sky is very magnificent, with dazzling holy lights and mighty generals rushing down like the Supreme God of War. Hong Xin and others, the elites of the three tribes, were as if they were waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance.

Between heaven and earth, the grand spirit of the holy temple surging.

The holy land of heaven above the nine heavens, countless people of heaven, made great prayers and chants, and the epic chapters of the end seemed to be played between heaven and earth, and everything was about to be destroyed.

Hong Xin looked at Situ Qingshui's fierce and greedy face and her delicate body trembled slightly. She knew that if she was caught, she would definitely be sent to the Holy Temple for humiliation. Her innocence would be unsecured.

"I'm here to see you all the ancestors of the Hong family!"

Hong Xinbei bit her lower lip tightly, suddenly pulled out her long sword and wiped it into her neck.

She actually died and didn't want to be ruined by the temple.

"Miss Hong, don't panic, we're back."

Seeing that Hong Xin was about to commit suicide, suddenly, a calm and powerful hand grabbed her hand and stopped her from committing suicide.

Hong Xin was shocked and looked at it, but saw a familiar young figure, cutting through the void and descending beside her. It was Ye Chen!

"You...you!"

Hong Xin looked at Ye Chen and felt like a dream.

At this time, Ye Chen's face was calm and calm, and his eyes were firm and cold, giving people a great sense of security, as if there was nothing in the world that Ye Chen could not solve.

Hong Xin couldn't help but show a hint of intoxication in her beautiful eyes, as if she saw the most casual, unruly and admirable man in the world.

laugh!

In the sky, Situ Qingshui's hand claws broke through the air and was grabbing Hong Xin's chest. When he saw Ye Chen who suddenly appeared, his expression changed drastically and shouted: "It's you guy!"

Ye Chen was calm and hugged Hong Xin's slender waist, sideways to avoid Situ Qingshui's attack.

"Owner!"

At this time, Xiaoxuan, Mo Hanxi, Sumi Saint and others rushed from behind Ye Chen.

Xiaoxuan shouted and rushed towards Hong Xin crying.

"You're back."

Hong Xin hugged her and was overjoyed.

Ye Chen and others finally came back, which means that things have turned around!

"I didn't expect you to come back and die for me!"

Situ Qingshui snorted coldly, slapped Ye Chen with a crazy palm.

Hong Qishan, Mo Hongji, Indra Mo Hou, Lin Tianxiao and others have all lost their combat effectiveness. Just Ye Chen, Situ Qingshui doesn't believe that he can turn the tables.

"Little Chonglou Palm, break it for me!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, and saw Situ Qingshui slapped her palm, but she didn't dodge or avoid it. She turned it out with a fierce palm, used the small Chonglou Palm, and directly collided with it.

A violent palm wind burst out from Ye Chen's palm, and a phantom of a heavy building that was thousands of feet high suddenly appeared behind Ye Chen.

Above the Chonglou, there is actually a golden roll flying and a majestic atmosphere surrounded by Buddhist flames.

Bang!

Ye Chen slapped with a palm and fought with Situ Qingshui.

In an instant, Situ Qingshui felt an indescribable vast palm force coming like a tsunami.

Crack!

His right palm bone and right arm bone were shattered on the spot.

The fierce palm power was transmitted to the internal organs. He tried his best to resist it, but he could not resist it at all. The internal organs were immediately hit by a huge impact and could not help but squirt blood. His face was as white as gold paper in an instant, and he was seriously injured.

Ye Chen's terrifying palm power shook the air and blew the strong wind. The warriors of the heavenly kingdom around Situ Qingshui were all shocked to death one by one, and their bodies exploded like fireworks in the sky, becoming bloody rain.

The remaining warriors of the Heavenly Kingdom felt this terrifying palm wind, and everyone was shocked and hurriedly flew to the sky. The eyes of the audience fell on Ye Chen in one go, all with great shock.

"This...this is, Xiao Chonglou Palm!"

Situ Qingshui was full of horror and had already recognized Ye Chen's palm technique.

This is the number one pseudo-divine technique. The small Chonglou Palm is so powerful that it is almost at the extreme of martial arts. Although it is far inferior to the legendary real Da Qian Chonglou Palm, it also has the power to destroy the starry sky when one palm explodes.

What's even more terrifying is that the ancient aura of essence and blood was burning on Ye Chen's body.

This breath carries the majestic Buddha spirit of the Golden Phang Star Tree.
Chapter completed!
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