Chapter 2670： Ancestral witch (1/2)
”Those who break into Daoyuan can't forgive their sins.” Thousands of heavenly masters issued Haotian will.
The strong will shook even the terrible dark clouds.
Su Yu looked indifferent.
Looking at them is like staring at a group of ants.
”What Daoyuan? What ancient tribe, let's bury it all.” Su Yu dived down.
The black light on the body surface was rippling and turned into an extremely dark texture.
Sweep all around.
Wherever the texture swept, it was all smoke.
Those who are strong are not immune.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of days of Taoism, the meteorite died.
Only then did they finally panic and retreat.
”Quick! Notify the ancient **** tribe that there are powerful enemies to kill ...”
After all, his words did not have a chance to continue.
An extinct Yuan Lei flashes around.
In just a few breaths, all the remaining strong will be killed.
No one left!
On the ground of Dao Yuan.
Countless souls look up at the sky.
Dao Yuan's sky was dark.
Covered by dark clouds all year round, no strong sunlight can be seen.
However, wind, frost, rain and snow were not seen.
But now and now.
They opened their eyes wide and found that the sky was raining black.
Those are all the rains of many strong flying ash.
Immediately afterwards, endless alarms sounded throughout the land.
”A strong enemy invaded, many creatures returned to the tribe!”
All the bells tolls and a shout of urgency caused the living creatures to return to the tribe.
They stared at the sky in shock.
When the black rain falls.
The sky gradually darkened.
It is visible to the naked eye that a huge black sun is slowly setting.
In the sun, there was incomparable killing and destruction.
Once it comes.
It must be the destruction of the world.
”Are you a human, or a demon?” The desolate cry came out of the vast Daoyuan land.
The ancient mountains and rivers trembled sharply, and from the underground, an old man with a mysterious atmosphere came out.
That breath, Su Yu is no stranger.
That is the breath of the witch.
Luo Xueyi is the saint in the belly of the witch family.
In front of the old man, identity, Su Yu also guessed.
Yes, it is the ancestor who helped the ancient **** of Jiulong leave a message.
It was also him who sealed the Genesis Dragon in the belly.
”What about people, what about magic?” Su Yu walked indifferently.
The black light spreads all over his body, slowly melting away the ancient vast land.
Only the ancestors are not affected.
He stared at Su Yu quietly, and sighed, ”People, you can live, you must die!”
Su Yu murmured, ”If you are a human being, you need to be oppressed. I would rather be a demon!”
His footsteps stepped forward, the whole body of black light turned into ripples, pushed out.
Zu Wu grunted.
Taking a step back involuntarily, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Ordinary heavenly lords are long gone.
He was just bleeding.
Its cultivation is strong, far above the resurrected nine ancient gods.
”While I still have a heart, let it go, don't stop me.” Su Yu said lightly.
He was looking for the ancient **** of Kowloon.
And, the ancient **** of Kowloon belongs to everything.
At the bottom of his heart, there is still a line of reason.
The ancestral witch is still standing still, with a husky smile: ”I am still old after all, spanning two epochs, my body and soul have decayed.”
At the peak, how could he not be defeated by Su Yu?
However, he has lived since the last era.
Already rotten.
He murmured, ”I'm here not to stop you, but to save you.”