I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
the chp 68

"What's? Is everything dead?"

A man without skin on his head shouted furiously.

Both eyes of blood were sharp and deep, making people afraid to look directly.

He was the patriarch of the corpse-mohun puppet clan.

"Patriarch, the Four Great Wars will destroy all soul lights!"

On the ground, there was a man who held a black fury on his knee.

"Damn!"

Mo's soul clenched its fists, and its joints exploded.

Four generals, one of his most capable men.

He only listened to the orders of the evil lord master and asked them to capture the god and traitorous man, but he did not expect that he would never return.

Even the Talisman Escape did not escape.

It seemed that the devas and devious humans were much simpler than imagined.

Now, problem!

"Patriark, what should I do now? Do you want to let go of the drought? Let him go to destroy the gods and the traitors?"

"No!"

Mohun immediately refused.

"Dry is my clan's trump card. It will never be used until it is the last resort!"

"It is absolutely wrong to attack without finding out where the gods and traitors live, and attack rashly!"

"To do so, you must kill with one punch, and don't give him a chance to turn around!"

"In addition, the group of bald donkeys came out again and began to ruin our good deeds. It's the biggest headache!"

“Find the bald donkey hiding in the dark, and get rid of everything!” Mohun.

"Patriarch is wise!"

"OK, out!"

...

...

Time passed quickly, and two more days in the blink of an eye.

These days, major events spread throughout the entire Western Region.

This great event was the one where four evil puppets attacked Yaochi Palace.

In a certain town, in a tea house.

Besides the storyteller, there was a group of cultivators.

They earnestly heard that the book population was endless and endless.

"Do you? This time, four famous kings from the corpse puppet clan came here. That method only destroyed the world!"

"While waving his hand, the entire Jade Lake Palace became dim, and there was a burst of wind and wind!"

"These wind blew on the cultivators, and they were instantly blasted into ashes!"

"The countless cultivators fell like wheat! How does one dignified person of four heavenly kings and Jade Lake Palace fight!"

"At this critical moment, these four heavenly kings had actually attacked the saint in Yaochi Palace!"

"The saint of the Jade Lake Palace, he looks like an extraordinary country, he is only twenty years old, how could he be the opponent of these four heavenly kings, he said, seeing that the saint would die at their hands."

"At this critical moment, guess what?"

Therefore, the storyteller took a teacup and took a sip.

"Say it quickly. Drinking tea at critical times is great for tuning people's appetite!"

"Yes yes!"

Faced with the accusations from many immortal cultivators, the storyteller simply smiled, "Everything, I haven't eaten today. I really don't have enough energy. I'll talk about it another day!"

"Isn't it just money? A piece of spirit stone is enough?"

"I'll give it to you too!"

After a while, many spirit stones piled up in front of the storyteller.

"Because you are generous, I will give up my life to accompany the man, and I will not eat this food!"

Then, the storyteller continued.

"At this critical moment, the devils and devious humans are here!"

"It's ten thousand meters tall, like an honest god!"

"With a wave of light, the bodies of the four heavenly kings broke apart and turned into dusty powder. Even the gods and spirits were held in one hand by the gods and traitors and crushed into pieces!"

"What's? Not even the gods escaped? The gods are too strong!"

"My human race has such a strong person, that's great!"

"This dangerous man, the highest there is!"

...

Scenes like this were staged in various cities in the Western Region.

Even with the Western Region as its center, it spread everywhere.

The names of gods and traitors quickly spread to the ears of every cultivator, and it had become a bright light in the hearts of many.

Of these, Sun Hao naturally did not know.

Right now, he was standing on top of the stone tower, looking around.

Up ahead, in the Great Demon Mountain Range, covered in clouds and mist, it looked incredible, with a kind of sense of fairy family.

"The views in the Great Demon Mountains are truly unforgettable!" Said Sun Hao.

“His son was right, the situation of the Great Demon Mountain changed, and each moment was unique.” Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Like a dream, with you by your side, there is no sight as good as you," Sun Hao said.

“His son!” Huang Rumeng turned red, and lowered her head timidly, “It is a blessing from a dream to be able to follow you.”

"Rumeng, this is also thanks to me having you by my side!" Said Sun Hao.

Huang Rumeng's face was moved, and he threw himself into Sun Hao's embrace.

The two embrace each other.

Sun Hao stroked his hair lightly.

At this moment.

"explosions..."

That sounds.

The hairpin on Huang Rumeng's head fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Finally broke."

One ear cannot hear his voice.

Fenzhao was confined to a hairpin that made this sound.

After working hard day and night, Fen Zhao finally exterminated the thunder and tribulation and fled.

"Haha, the old boss is finally free, there is no need to be stuck in the hairpin!"

"All this, thanks to the two of them, playing the piano every day, helped me break through!"

"From today onwards, the old boss is a free man."

After speaking, Fenzhao turned into a transparent ghost and escaped from the hairpin.

and yet.

"call……"

A huge hand fell from the sky.

A terrifying coercion, like the Nine Heavens God Prison, suppressed the immobile Fen Zhao.

"This ... This is impossible!"

"My strength, in front of him, I don't even have the qualifications to move a bomb!"

"No... Don't press me into the hairpin, no!"

Fen Zhao thrashed.

However, it is useless.

It was pressed into a hairpin and could not move.

The power of terror is imprisoned, veiled in hairpins.

Now, let alone escape from the hairpin, even struggling in the hairpin can not.

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

Fen Zhao's heart felt embarrassed and stopped moving.

He looked at Sun Hao with horror in his eyes, "He really is the ultimate, my ancestor, I'm afraid he's not qualified to be a licking dog!"

"Why is he here? With him, the ancestors planned those things, I worry ..."

At this moment, Fen Zhao's face showed despair.

"Cracked?"

Sun Hao took the hairpin on the ground, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

“It's okay, Son!” Huang Rumeng.

"Rumeng, I'll never make it for you again." Said Sun Hao.

After hearing this, Huang Rumeng's eyes showed a strange light.

"My son, you're so nice."

"This little thing isn't enough, put me down!" Said Sun Hao.

"Okay, kid!"

The two landed, and Sun Hao went straight to the iron room.

In half a second, a spring was created.

After that, I went to the carving room, picked out two fine pieces of wood, and carved them into two pieces.

After installing the spring, it becomes a hairpin.

"Almost like something, it should be decorated with some beads, so it looks better!"

"By the way, the jewel Rumeng gave me last time was very beautiful, encrusted here, fitting."

"However, it was used to decorate the room."

"Where did Ru Meng find him? Let him look for her. Maybe he can find some."

Sun Hao took out two hairpins and looked at it for a while.

The hairpin you make yourself is much prettier.

Burn the photo inside the hairpin, then the cup will be served.

"no, don't want ……"

Fen Zhao thrashed around in panic, shouting repeatedly.

His body was torn slightly, then tied to another hairpin.

Even though he wasn't dead, he didn't want to endure the pain of tearing.

"Damn, I can only be held here for the rest of my life."

Fen Zhao muttered, looking desperate.

This new hairpin is really a cage.

Not to mention him at the moment, even if his strength was ten thousand times stronger, no, a hundred million times stronger, he could not escape from fear.

"At least, the supreme being didn't kill me. He trapped me in it. Could I do something for him?"

"If this is the case, isn't this your own wealth?"

Thinking like this, burning his face, reigniting the light of hope.

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