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Chapter 1909 Chapter 195: Ancestor(3/3)

The characters who may be recorded in history obviously have ambitions that are not only stuck in the step of "establishing gods and becoming ancestors".

To achieve the ancestral god, to seize the way of the ancestors, and to establish a foothold, is what Hua Changdeng thinks, and it is also the only thing birds in the cages in the various ancestrals want.

"Boom!"

The thunder of disaster hits again and the force penetrates the sky.

The sky, Taoism, space...

Under such terrifying power, they all exuded a smell of withering and rottenness.

This is a natural disaster.

It seems that the Holy Spirit Continent is about to be broken.

Ke Hua Changdeng appeared in the collapsed divine court, her clothes were stained with the power of the god of death, and her black clothes stood firm and remained motionless.

He completely absorbed the power of the Divine Court that erased the Ghost Ancestor's brand. He was too strong and the thunder of the catastrophe could not be shaken at all.

"It's over, it's over!"

The time and space shattering stream where the Ghost Buddha is located is, the third ancestor of the White Vein and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon look desperate.

After only three catastrophe thunders, the aftermath came, and the group of holy emperors could no longer withstand it.

When thunder passes through the border, you must avoid its sharp edge.

If you do not avoid it, you will be considered an interferer.

The ordinary holy emperor - even if the third ancestor of the white vein and the black dragon of the demon emperor accumulated extraordinary accumulation, he would never dare to take over the disaster of the ancestor god.

They all have self-knowledge, knowing that they have not reached that point, and they will die if they take it.

But if you avoid it...

On the side of the Ghost Buddha, the passage is opened immediately.

The three ancestors from abroad are ready to move. If they think about it, they can cover up the catastrophe thunder and throw out a thought to smuggle the Holy Spirit Continent successfully.

"I can't hold back anymore, Master!"

The Demon Emperor Black Dragon panicked. From childhood to adulthood, he grew up to the Holy Emperor, and had experienced this intention of death under the Eight Masters' An Jian Jian.

Now that fear comes again, it has to start asking for help from its former good comrades, I feel good.

It no longer knows what to do.

The balance is no longer and the situation begins to collapse.

A mere Holy Emperor is as small as an ant under the overall situation of the ancestral god. This can be seen from the eight swords that kill twenty holy emperors.

Not only the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the Three Ancestor of the White Vein, and the Divine Prison Bluestone all seemed to be panicked.

"What should I do, Master."
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