Hit the young ones and get the old ones.

The older one can still call the older one!

"Who... who is disturbing... my deep sleep..."

The sound coming from the void this time was full of decay and stagnation, as if it was coming from a mausoleum, making people suspect that a certain corpse had revived!

Then Fengxia saw a portal open again.

A hand that was as skinny as a chicken's claw poked out of the door tremblingly.

The palm was so old that it almost seemed like it belonged to a mummy.

But at this moment, there is still an extremely strong death energy, which is eroding crazily towards the Canghua Star Territory through the portal!

"There is actually someone older!"

Even Feng Xia couldn't help but exclaim: "Mo Yougan, can you run over me again and see if you can call someone older?"

Mo Youqian was eager to give it a try, patted his chest and laughed, "Okay, Master, wrap it up on me!"

Chapter 1080

After what Third Ancestor Dong Ning told him, Feng Xia no longer had any hope for the behavior of the major clans in Ziwei.

He was actually more curious at the moment.

Beat the younger ones to bring out the older ones, beat the older ones to bring out the older ones.

Just like the old thing that appears now, if it weren't for the trace of vitality that was so weak that it was difficult to detect, it could be said that he was as old as a corpse crawling out of the grave!

So, if I fight this one too...

Can Wang find someone older?

If it is really found, what kind of immortal monster will it be?

The Wang family can only be regarded as a second-rate force in the Ziwei Star Territory.

Compared with the top ones, there is still a big gap.

If beings above the God Lord level can be summoned, then the existing power of the entire Ziwei Star Territory may need to be re-evaluated.

It's a little experiment, so to speak.

"Okay, Master, keep it on my body."

On the contrary, Mo Yougan became very interested after receiving the order.

He was originally transformed by the blood of two demonic emperors, and his heart was filled with endless demonic nature. If he hadn't been surrendered by Feng Xia, he might have become a great demon god that brought disaster to all parties!

Even so, Mo Yougan is still full of bravery and ruthlessness.

However, during these days in Qianqiu Valley, he was doing nothing but studying, and doing solitary retreat. With the mountain of Fengxia pressing down on his head, even if he had ten million courages, he would not dare to have any thoughts of causing trouble.

But this way, Mo Youqian was really suffocated.

So now——

"Old man, you've already become like this, why do you want to join in the fun of young people?"

Mo Youqian laughed loudly, and his thoughts were connected with the primordial thunder sea in Zulong's brain.

As his thoughts turned, the speed of the Zulong Ship soared to the limit, and it crashed into the second portal.

Boom——

The bow of the Zulong ship crashed directly into the second portal.

Only this time, the portal was stretched to the limit, with cracks all over the surface. It let out an overwhelmed whine, but it didn't break apart!

"you you you you--"

The decaying voice in the portal suddenly became frightened and angry: "You are so brave! How dare you break into my sleeping place, and now I will let you know that you are seeking your own death——"

The owner of the voice seemed to have completely woken up.

The hoarseness was still there, but it was no longer intermittent, but full of fierce killing intent.

Especially the murderous intent, mixed with the death energy overflowing from the door, turned into a terrible poisonous mist, and wherever it passed, even the space was eroded and riddled with holes.

The pale poisonous mist was constantly churning, condensing into the phantom of a white tiger in space.

The white tiger roared and rushed towards it, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into the Thousand-winged Ancestral Dragon Ship crazily.

In terms of power and power, it is even better than the White Tiger's air-splitting gun.

Wherever the white tiger's shadow passed, the stars were shaken and torn apart, and even a large piece of space was bitten off, revealing the chaotic void behind it.

Wang Zun and others were completely relieved.

"The old man's great-grandfather..."

Many of Wang Zun's companions took a deep breath.

At this moment, they thought of some ancient legends.

It is said that the Wang family has an extremely ancient ancestor who is extremely powerful and once led the Wang family to attack the first-rate forces.

Although it failed in the end, it was still an extremely terrifying existence.

Later, the Yuanzu ran out of life, closed his eyes to death, and was never seen again.

The general view from the outside world is that the ancestor was injured in the battle, and the hidden wounds never healed, and the possibility of surviving death was almost zero.

Over time, almost everyone forgot about that original ancestor.

But now it seems that even if that ancient being did not survive the death hurdle, he definitely gained a lot. Otherwise, with his remaining lifespan, he would never have survived until today!

"No wonder...no wonder Wang Zun is so confident!"

"It's not just the White Tiger's Sky-Splitting Gun that gives him confidence, but also probably this Yuanzu!"

"If I remember correctly, the ancestor of the Wang family has already half-stepped into that realm..."

I have to say that a person’s name is like the shadow of a tree.

As soon as the ancestor of the Wang family appeared, he immediately showed his power to suppress the overall situation!

"It's not what I expected. I'm afraid the Wang family has made enough preparations to welcome the return of this ancestor and wants to once again attack the first-class forces!"

"No matter who is Canghua's new resident in the Canghua Star Territory, it is indeed amazing to be able to do this, but that's all."

"The founder of the Wang family came with the big trend and was destined to make a big splash. How could he be stopped by a little thing?"

"Hey, the white tiger transformed by death energy?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Youqian on the Thousand Wings Ancestral Dragon Boat was actually happy: "You said you are not good at playing, but you want to play with the death energy? It is not good to condense the true form with the death energy, but you want to condense the White Tiger Saint The beast’s true form?”

The White Tiger Clan was once as famous as the Dragon Clan.

But now, the pure-blooded true dragons are almost extinct, and the White Tiger Clan is almost completely extinct.

In a sense, the experiences of the two races are indeed very similar.

"Are you going to play with the dead energy? I have plenty here!"

Moyouqian did not continue to move the ancestral dragon ship, but instead slapped the hull. Suddenly, the dragon head suddenly opened its bloody mouth at the bow of the ancestral dragon ship.

Roar--

It was a dragon roar from ancient times, carrying boundless resentment, mixed with endless death energy, and just poured into the portal.

"Wait...where did you come from..."

"Damn it...could this dragon ship be legendary...ah no——"

Others may not recognize it, but the founder of the Wang family has heard of the name Thousand Wings Ancestral Dragon Boat.

Ancestral dragons are legendary creatures, the first batch of innate gods and demons born after the creation of the world.

In the end, Zulong fought fiercely to the death. That resentment and unwillingness, mixed with the death energy like the Milky Way, completely destroyed the space behind the portal!

Boom——! !

The overwhelmed portal exploded like fireworks.

The splendor is brilliant, and the aura of death is overwhelming.

Wang Zun and others have not yet reacted, but they all looked at this scene with smiles on their faces: "The action of the founder of the Wang family is indeed extraordinary! Look, what a brilliant light of magical power, he can die under such magical power, It’s also enjoyable for them.”

"It seems that the founder of the Wang family has not only survived death, but may have even gone one step further and entered a higher realm."

Above the Divine Lord is the Divine King.

No matter through the ages, they are very few and powerful existences.

In most eras, there are only one or two emperors.

Under the Emperor, the Divine Lord is the princes and kings, the beings who rule the universe and the heavens!

"I thought I heard someone screaming."

The smile on Wang Zun's face became even stronger. He folded his arms in front of his chest, showing a listening attitude.

"Let me listen, what is that person shouting, and how desperate is he?"

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