I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?

I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
the chp 91


In the karst cave east of the Blood Phoenix Nest.


"Ouch……"


Fang Xiaoxiao struggled to stand up, panting in pain.


He looked around, his face full of doubt, "Am I still alive?"


"These ancient formation patterns have all been wiped out? Who the hell is so strong?"


Fang Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly and her pupils contracted.


When he saw the huge skeleton in front of him, cold sweat ran down his forehead.


"What happened after that?"


"You need to get out of here!"


Fang Xiaoxiao took out the pill and swallowed some pills.


After adjusting the interest rate, quickly go.


Shortly after.


He came to the ground and followed behind a few cultivators.


"This time, I will be lucky enough to survive, thanks to the gods and traitors!"


"Yes, after listening to the song, not only did his body recover, but his talent also increased tens of times. Some people even increased a hundredfold!"


"It's a big stroke of luck. Now, even if Fang Xiaoxiao's talent is compared to ours, I'm afraid she doesn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes!"


"Stop talking, the gods and traitors arranged for us to find the blood phoenix! This matter must be resolved!"


"it's good!"


Some people leave quickly.


Fang Xiaoxiao's expression changed after hearing this.


"Oh my God, traitorous man? Is there really a traitor in this world?"


"No problem, go back and talk about it!"


After speaking, Fang Xiaoxiao turned into Changhong and left quickly.


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Sun Hao looked around and found that there was no figure, he could not hold his breath silently.


This time, I was fully prepared, but I did not see the cultivator.


Even if they saw him, when they met, they would yell and kill them and kill themselves.


"Hey……"


Sun Hao sighed silently.


Forget it, go back this time and prepare a lot of ammo.


In the future, with Rumeng, travel the world and send goods to all the world.


At that time, was it possible to gather the value of dissatisfaction?


"Okay, get Rumeng, let's go back!" Said Sun Hao.


"Okay, kid!"


Huang Rumeng finished collecting the items and rushed off with Sun Hao.


Time passed, and it was three days in the blink of an eye.


The Blood Phoenix Nest was located in the northern part of the Western Region, closer to the Northern Region and Zhongzhou.


Most of those who came to the Blood Phoenix Nest this time were immortal cultivators from the Western Region, the Northern Region, and the Central Region.


Because of the blood phoenix nest, the names of the devious gods and Taoists spread throughout the entire Western Region, even spreading rapidly to the Northern Region and the Central Region.


So many immortal cultivators had seen with their own eyes, and after much deployment, the gods and traitorous people had become almighty creatures in the back.


During the mention of gods and traitors, many immortal cultivators eyes flickered, and the color of worship was all over their faces.


There were too many people who wanted to visit gods and traitors.


Of course, the names of gods and traitors not only spread in the human race, but also spread to demons.


On this day, somewhere in Ziyang Star, in a tall tower covered in skulls.


A five meter tall human-shaped skeleton sat on the main seat, and two clusters of soul flames continuously leaped into the eye hole.


It was the Ruler of the Evil Clan — Ghost Candles.


In front of Gui Zhu, there were over a dozen patriarchs standing, each of them so powerful that one did not dare look directly at them.


"thump!"


With a voice, the Patriarch of the Heart Biting Clan bowed and his voice was sad, "Great Master, my clan has suffered a great loss, please help my clan to take this bloody revenge!"


After speaking, the Patriarch of the Heart-biting Clan continued to prostrate.


"stand!"


Ghost Candle spoke lightly, his voice roaring.


The voice seemed to have magical powers Hearing the ears of the patriarch of the Heart-biting Clan, his body trembled and he quickly stood up.


Then, Gui Zhu looked around and said, "What can you say?"


"Mastering!"


At this moment, the patriarch of the corpse-mohun puppet clan stood up.


"Say!" Said Ghost Zhu.


"The traitor of God, three times having violated the grand plan of my clan, must be removed!" Mohun.


“In this way, do you also believe in gods and cunning men?” The sound of the ghost candle revealed a hint of anger.


The words came out.


The patriarchs could not help but tremble.


“Master, right?” Ask Mohun.


"You waited a long time!"


The flame of the ghost candle soul constantly leaped up, looking like it was in a rage.


When the patriarch heard this, they all lowered their heads, not daring to face him.


“Bhagava, the bald donkey in Western Heaven is proficient in the Great Way of Time, could this all be their work?” Ask Mohun.


"Not bad!"


Gui Zhu nodded slightly, "A god, a traitorous man, but a bald donkey in the Western Heaven, manipulated everything behind his back and did bad things to me!"


"How can this thought escape the sight of this seat!" Said Ghost Zhu.


Hear this.


The faces of many patriarchs showed expressions that suddenly came to a realization.


If the traitor god is a bald donkey, then everything really makes sense.


Look to the future and do everything.


Today, except for the bald donkey in the Western Heaven, who could do it?


"God is wise!"


The patriarch bowed to the ground and saluted again.


“God, since the traitor god is a bald donkey, what should we do?” Ask Mohun.


"Of course, after finding him, kill him!"


The calm voice of Ghost Candle was full of dominance.


In his eyes, the two clusters of soul flames revealed incomparable confidence.


"Sir, leave this to me!" Mohun.


"Lord, let me go!"


"Lord, it'll be a lot easier to handle a bald donkey and let go of me!"


A group of patriarchs stepped forward one after another.


In the eyes of the ghost candle, the soul flame slightly beat.


Finally, he turned his head to face Mo Soul, "This matter, leave it to Mo Soul!"


“Thank you, Lord!” Mohun knelt down and saluted respectfully.


“I'll give you three months. If you're not done yet, I'll meet you by raising your head!” Gui Zhu said.


"Yes, God!"


"Well, that's for today, let's go!"


After speaking, the ghost candle lit up and disappeared instantly.


"call……"


The other patriarchs disappeared one by one.


"Finally got this job!"


There was no skin on Mohun's face, and his smile was amazing.


"call……"


Then, his figure flashed and disappeared.


When he reappeared, he had arrived at a cave.


"Ha..."


Mo's soul looked up at the sky and laughed like crazy.


"Oh my God, traitor, it turns out the bald donkey, it's interesting!"


"If you can count everything, you have to be strong enough. As this chair purifies you into a puppet, you might not be weaker than Drought!"


"Right then, the position of the first clan will be my corpse puppet clan!"


"Ha..."


Mo's soul laughed again.


"Patriark, what's good?"


At this moment, a black shadow floated in.


"Mo San, you came right!"


Mo's soul looked at the dark shadow and said.


"Patriarch, you said!" Sombra.


"Mo San, this time God has sent my clan to kill the gods and those traitors!" Mohun.


"Lord, traitorous man?"


“Is that a god and a cunning man who has done everything to make my clan lose four generals?” Ask Sombra.


“Not bad!” Mohun.


"Patriark, I'm afraid this person will be hard to deal with!" Sombra.


"of course! You don't know, he's a bald donkey in heaven!" Mohun.


"What's? Bald ass? Then what should we do? Since he's staring at us, he'll know ahead of time in whatever way we use, patriarch, this is not a good job!"


"After all, where are these gods and traitors? How strong we are, we don't even know!"


"Once we make a move, we might get caught again in his trap!" Sombra.


"You're right!"


"Don't worry, we've got three months!"


"It's easy to find out where he is. Ask for help from the Heart Demon Clan to find him."


“Because he can count all our deeds, then we cannot do it alone, then we can only kill with a knife!” Mohun.


"Kill someone with a knife?"


“Whose should we borrow? Ordinary knife, I fear it will not hurt the gods and traitors at all!” The word shadow.


"Don't worry, I'll see the High Priest tomorrow! I'm gonna find out which knife I'm gonna borrow!"


“OK, you get down first and get ready to get out of the drought!” Mohun.


"Yes, patriarch!"


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