I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
the chp 89

The blood phoenix hugged its head and fell into the Phoenix Soul Sea, screaming in pain.

"No ... Don't mess around, forgive .. forgive me!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The remaining soul phoenix blood, like a candle in a storm, would be extinguished at any moment.

and yet.

There was no point in letting him beg for mercy in every possible way.

The piano sounds kept coming.

"what……"

The pain of splitting souls kept coming.

The remaining soul is like a candle in the middle of a storm, which is extinguished at any moment.

The remaining soul figure was getting dimmer.

Soon, it became 90% illusionary.

"Please, stop playing, can't I give you the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art? As long as you forgive my life!" Said Blood Phoenix.

"Haha, this technique is not uncommon to me!"

Huang Rumeng's consciousness solidified and smiled and shook his head.

"I'm your ancestor, please save my life!"

"You can't fool the master and destroy an ancestor like this! You will be cursed by heaven!" Said Blood Phoenix.

"Hehe, don't tell me that you're not my direct ancestor! Just relying on you to lead the Divine Phoenix tribe to destruction, you deserve to die!"

"Dead!"

Huang Rumeng waved his right hand.

"Nr ..."

Tens of thousands of hand shadows, layer by layer, condensed palms, and exploded towards the Blood Phoenix.

"This ...this is a legendary death handprint!"

"You ... are you studying?"

"No……"

The voice stopped suddenly.

The remaining soul of the blood phoenix was annihilated bit by bit and turned into powder, disappearing without a trace.

All that was left for Huang Rumeng was pure blood and the Great Way of Destruction.

Huang Rumeng's consciousness silently sensed all of this, swallowing in panic.

After a while, the consciousness opened its eyes and its face was filled with shock.

"It has reached the realm of seven-step ascension!"

Huang Rumeng muttered in shock on his face.

The further behind the ascending realm, the harder it was to turn spiritual power into immortal power.

Some strong people can only change 50% of their lives.

In other words, a lifetime can only stop at the realm of five-step ascension.

In just a month, he went from crossing the Tribulation Realm to practicing to the Seven-Step Ascension Realm.

In Ziyang Star, this was also unimaginable.

It all depends on your son!

"My son, without you this time, not only will I not get lucky, but I will even die here!"

"My son, your kindness to Rumeng, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay for it for a lifetime!"

"My son, let Ru Meng always be with you!"

Huang Rumeng's consciousness disappeared and regained control of his body.

He and Sun Hao looked at each other, smiling, everything was silent.

Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng and nodded slightly.

This girl is very talented in playing the piano.

If this continues, it doesn't take long to catch up with yourself.

Now, after playing this song, the fear in my heart has gone completely.

Behind both of them.

Xuanyuan Shi stood there, shocked for a long time without reacting.

A piano song had increased his talent a hundredfold!

This method is entirely an eternal initiation!

Both are eternal!

"I'm actually protecting fairies? Listen to fairies playing music? Isn't this a dream?"

Xuanyuan Shi's face was extremely shocked, and he couldn't help but pinch himself.

"It hurts!"

"It seems that luck is real!"

"If this continues, within half a year, I will be able to resolve the family crisis!"

Xuanyuan Shi muttered to himself, looking at the back of Sun Hao and his expression full of gratitude.

“Rumeng, are you okay?” Said Sun Hao.

“My son, everything is fine!” Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Then let's get out!" Said Sun Hao.

"it's good!"

The two stood up, just in time to see Xuanyuan Shi.

"Girl Xuanyuan, thank you just now!"

“I will come out later, I have a small gift for you, and I hope you can receive it!” Said Sun Hao.

whahuh?

I fear this is the best spiritual thing!

Fate is good, I can find.

If it was an incredible spirit sword, I would definitely be the first in the family comparison.

Until then, those uncles did not dare to be arrogant!

Xuanyuan Shi bowed and bowed, "Thank you, son!"

"Sama-sama, I'll go out first!"

"it's good!"

Huang Rumeng stood up, "Master, wait a moment!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed it at the sky, then launched a punch.

"Nr ..."

A layer of circular air waves shook from Huang Rumeng's fist.

"explosion!"

There's a boring sound.

The stone wall above the cave collapsed piece by piece.

A huge hole was pointing straight towards the sky.

"His strength was like a dream, and his horror was like this. If you follow him in the future, you can go anywhere!"

Sun Hao's eyes shone with precision.

Huang Rumeng took off with his sword and carried Sun Hao into the air.

Xuanyuan's poem followed closely.

After a while, the three of them flew to the death forbidden area and reached the southern valley.

After landing, Sun Hao said, "Rumeng, please help me take out the drawing tool!"

"Yes, Son!"

Then, Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuan's poem and said, "Girl Xuanyuan, give me the calligraphy and painting, okay?"

Calligraphy and painting?

Is this useful?

Son, give me an incredible spirit sword!

Xuanyuan Shi was depressed inside, but did not dare to change his face.

"Everything is arranged by his son!" Xuanyuan Shi.

"Well, I'll write a sentence for you!"

Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuan Poetry and nodded silently.

Flattening the drawing paper instantly made Xuanyuan Poem terrified.

"This ... this paper turns out to be spirit wood, it's not true, it's made by fairy wood!"

"Who's son?"

Xuanyuan Shi looked at the elf wood drawing paper in front of him, with 10,000 urges to take it himself.

However, he still held back.

In front of the elf, daring to take a drawing paper, it was tantamount to seeking death.

Not to mention, fairies wanted to paint themselves.

Xuanyuanshi's heart was pounding involuntarily.

"I can't see through that brush! I'm afraid it's also a fairy!"

"The ink stick is also a fairy!"

"I'm afraid her son's suit is also a fairy!"

One thought ends here.

"hissing……"

Xuanyuan Shi gasped coldly, shocking his face.

He used his strength for a long time before he calmed down and continued to see Sun Hao move.

I saw the ink had been polished.

Sun Hao began to splash ink.

Fourteen characters, such as flying dragons and snakes, are printed on drawing paper.

Sword Qi was 30,000 miles, and 19 continents were cold with swords!

The intent of the sword of horror and Dao Yun, like a tsunami, spewed out.

Xuanyuan Shi stared at these words with a blank, frightened and stunned look.

No one can match that dominance.

Only fairies can have thoughts like this!

This painting is truly the ultimate treasure!

His son said he wanted to give it to himself?

Am I dreaming?

Then, Xuanyuan Shi pinched himself again, grinning in pain.

"Damn it, I don't even want a painting of his son, so I'm a fool!"

"With this painting, in just one day, my sword will be able to go up a few steps!"

"A chance like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to fix it for life!"

Xuanyuan Shi thought secretly.

“Girl Xuanyuan, what do you think of this calligraphy and painting?” Said Sun Hao.

“The Feifengwu Dragon is truly a masterpiece, no one can match it!” Xuanyuan Shi's face was filled with admiration.

"Thank you, this painting was given to the Xuanyuan Girl!"

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