1693: C1693 I Can Count on You?

C1693 I Can Count on You?

He stepped out of the darkness and into it.

The capital was a large dragon vein. It contained the fate of thousands of years of China's history. Whoever could control the dragon veins in the capital would be able to control the mountains and rivers.

In the instant he disappeared into the darkness, a bright yellow figure suddenly appeared behind him, grabbing his neck with one hand. He seemed to have long known that there was a sneak attack, laughing mischievously as he twisted his body at an incredible angle, dodging the bright yellow figure's attack and landing 100 meters away.

Seeing the city wall, the two of them stood with their hands behind their back.

He looked at Minghuang's figure and sneered, "Third brother of the seventh group, you really live up to your name. A sneak attack is quite a skill."

"To you dark insects, you don't need to be polite or honest. What is your purpose in coming to the capital?" The bright yellow figure was one of the seven great mountains behind the military. He was ranked number three, and was known as the third ancestor.

"If I said I was just sightseeing, would you believe me?" He laughed lightly and said sarcastically, "I don't think a fool like you who has such a good reputation but doesn't know how to use it would have the right to criticize me."

"You're courting death."

The third ancestor's eyes were cold as he formed a seal and shouted, "Dragon Sky Wing, dragon grasp!"

Aooo.

The city walls acted as if the dragon's aura had erupted from the ground and turned into a five-clawed dragon, covering a circumference of over a hundred zhang. Its sharp claws glinted with a cold light as it reached out to grab his head. Not only did he not retreat from the third ancestor's attack, he revealed an eager expression.

"Five Elements Divine Technique, Great Falls!"

A waterfall shot out from the void, colliding with the great heavenly dragon. It was a fierce battle, and in the end, the two powers disappeared. If Yang Ping was present, he would definitely be shocked, because the spirit technique this person used was actually the Five Elements Divine Technique. Although her understanding of the five elements wasn't as pure as Yang Ping's, she had already reached an extremely high level.

He could easily attack the dragon aura with the five elements, so he was not afraid of the third ancestor.

The third ancestor stared at his opponents and coldly said, "You are all absolute beings, right? I didn't think that you would still dare to appear after disappearing for so many years." The reason why I did not kill all of you back then is because Madam was too benevolent. I never thought that you would not give up and would still want to make a comeback. "

When he heard the two words "Madam", deep hatred shot out of his eyes as he said coldly, "If not for Master being trapped that year, how could your Master have used the Nirvana Flame to destroy our sect? Now that your master has left this world and no one is supporting him, you all can just wait to be hunted. "

The third ancestor narrowed his eyes and said, "If that's the case, I'll send you to heaven first."

A bright light shot out of the third ancestor's eyes as he threw a punch at his opponent and said, "The great millstone!" This move, Heaven and Earth Grindstone, was a Ancient Martial Arts of Earth Level Peak. However, because the third ancestor's realm was high enough, the power she could unleash was comparable to a Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level.

A millstone appeared above his head. As it rotated, nine black holes appeared in the air around him, devouring the surrounding spiritual energy, causing him to sink into an absolute vacuum. If he didn't escape in time, his essence, energy, and divine were most likely sucked dry.

This was the terror of the great millstone.

Once one was trapped in a millstone, it was no longer up to one to decide life and death.

His expression was calm as he said with ridicule, "A mere millstone is fine against others, but it's useless against me. You seem to have forgotten where I came from."

Although the millstone was terrifying, it had no effect on him. The millstone continued to emit devouring force, but he just stood there and silently looked at the third ancestor. His body became illusory, as if he didn't exist. The third ancestor frowned and suddenly remembered the identity of his opponent. With a wave of his hand, the millstone disappeared and he said, "They really did come from that dirty place."

"There is no place dirtier than the Red Dust. "You're too kind."

The two of them fought evenly against each other, but neither of them could do anything about it. As the masters who snuck into the capital, they had powerful self-protection techniques, and it was extremely difficult for the third ancestor to kill them. He began to call for his companions.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he was waiting for something.

The third ancestor felt very strange. If it was anyone else, they would definitely think that the seventh group was a group that could teleport to another group at any time. However, the opponent was very quiet and did not show any signs of fear.

As the third ancestor pondered, a fiery figure arrived next to the third ancestor. He looked at him, who was standing not far away from the city wall, and asked, "Is that him?"

The third ancestor said: "He comes from the Land of Dark, but he isn't a person of the Land of Dark. We have an agreement with the Heavenly King, and during this period of time, we cannot send anyone with Heavenly Essence Stage above the Heavenly Essence Stage into the mortal world."

"I'll take a look." Fifth Ancestor closed his eyes and made calculations with his fingers, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "This is bad, this is a clone, it is not his original body, we have been tricked."

The third ancestor's expression changed and he viciously said, "It's actually a avatar!"1

He smiled at the two of them and said, "It is my honor to be able to meet you two in one go. However, your judgement doesn't seem to be that good. I won't be accompanying you two. Goodbye."

The third ancestor and the fifth group looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

The other party's delay was more than enough for him to imprint his source energy onto the skies of the capital city, making it difficult for him to find him. The third ancestor clenched his teeth and said, "This person is too cunning. I didn't expect him to know the body splitting technique, but I couldn't see through him."

Group Five said, "Go back and report to the boss." There's no time to lose. "

The two ancestors left.

The city walls regained their calmness as a soul-stirring battle took place. However, no one noticed because the third ancestor had long since used his dragon fountain Qi to isolate and investigate. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to kill his opponent.

The next step could be troublesome. Finding the opponent's true form was equivalent to searching for a needle in a haystack.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Di Garden Hotel developed by the Di Yuan Corporation, a gloomy-faced young man looked downstairs. With his hands behind his back, a glowing seed appeared between his brows, flickering occasionally.

The Young Master Zheng stayed at the hotel and silently observed the situation of the Zheng Family. Ever since she fought with Zheng Jiayi, she had been injured. The moment the Old Well appeared, he encountered her nemesis, and was incomparable rage in her heart.

How could he allow anything in the world to restrain him?

He was invincible.

It was also the only one.

, wait for me to take a step further, then I can completely devour you. My achievements are above everyone else, and there is no one in this world who can stop me.

"Also, Yang Ping, since you saved Zheng Jiayi, there will be a day when I will kill you and grind your bones into ashes." Young Master Zheng clenched his teeth, and attributed all his unhappiness onto Yang Ping. If he could only choose to kill one person, then that person was Yang Ping.

"The old man from the Western Church actually gave you the seed of light. But you are too weak."

A cold voice appeared in the room.

Young Master Zheng turned around and shouted: "Who is it?"

The entire room was enveloped in an absolute domain. Between light and darkness, an abyss of despair appeared, spewing out countless feelings of despair. Young Master Zheng felt safe within it, the fact that his opponent had appeared without a sound or detection was enough to prove that his opponent was hard to deal with.

A black shadow appeared in the room. He looked at the abyss of despair and nodded: "That's more like it. It seems the Pope has transferred all the negative emotions onto you." That old fogey is really plotting something. "

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