Chapter 515 The Taoist Masters of Chaos appear one after another. The Eighth Ancestor Jun Tianming asks for the emperor’s decree!

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"The God of Creation, and...the Taoist Priest of Chaos..."

Seeing the Wang family's background revealed, even the old blind man and others frowned and looked a little solemn.

Even terrifyingly powerful people of this level feel extremely stressed.

"Please Guzu take action and kill all enemies!"

All the monks from the Wang family were roaring with blood-red eyes.

If they were not forced to do so, they would not let the ancient ancestor of the Wang family wake up.

"Hey...why do you..."

The ancient ancestor of the Wang family has a wrinkled face with a solemn expression.

He also did not expect that the Wang family's opponent was the Huanggu Jun family.

But now, the war has begun, and the Wang family has no way out.

As the ancient ancestor of the Wang family, he could only devote himself to the Wang family and radiate the last light and heat.

Otherwise, are we going to watch the Wang family’s destruction?

"In that case, let me come and meet with the Jun family, the legendary eighth most incredible person!"

The dull and turbid old eyes of the ancient ancestor of the Wang family suddenly burst out with unprecedented brilliance!

His aura began to rise steadily, like a hidden dragon awakening.

For a time, the heaven and earth shook, and the whole world trembled.

The big stars in the sky were trembling, as if they were about to fall.

Even the ancestors of the Jun family who were fighting in the starry sky showed a hint of shock in their eyes.

"It's this old guy, he's still alive?" Some ancestors of the Jun family knew this ancient ancestor of the Wang family, a terrifying figure who had lived for many epochs.

Many people thought that he had died.

I never thought that I would be sealed in the Immortal Source and live for such a long time.

The ancient ancestor of the Wang family slowly stretched out his palm, as if covering the sky and covering the sun, embracing the sun, moon and stars.

Feeling this terrifying power, Jun Xiaoyao's expression also changed slightly.

Although the ancient ancestor of the Wang family aimed at the Jun family, he would pass through here along the way.

Obviously he wanted to wipe out Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Diting's army with one blow.

"Wishful thinking!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes reflected coldness.

On the other side, seeing the ancient ancestor of the Wang family take action, the face of the eighteenth ancestor did not change much.

If Chaos Dao Zun joins the immortal battle, those few people should be able to sense it and wake up.

Just as the Eighteenth Patriarch was thinking this, in the Jun family ancestral temple, there was once again a monstrous divine light surging.

The soil deep in the ancestral land was lifted up again, and three figures crawled out from it again, their bodies covered in dust.

It was different from the majestic and solemn appearance of the ancestor of the Wang family when he came out.

These three figures looked as if they had crawled out of the tomb after robbing it.

These are two old men and an old woman.

He is the tenth, ninth, and eighth ancestor of the Jun family.

The Ninth Patriarch and the Tenth Patriarch were both cultivated by the God of Creation.

The Eighth Patriarch is stronger, and his cultivation is at the level of Chaos Taoist Master!

"If you dare to attack my Jun family, you are seeking death!"

The Eighth Patriarch dusted off the dust on his body and looked at the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.

He also extended a finger.

Suddenly, the void boiled violently, and endless chaos filled the air, as if it was the early stage of the creation of the sky.

A giant finger of chaos suddenly pointed out, the void shattered, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed.

This giant finger collided with the palm of the Wang family's ancient ancestor.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, as if two continents had collided together, sending out thousands of hectares of waves!

A faint groan came out, and the ancient ancestor of the Wang family took a few steps back.

On the other hand, the eighth ancestor of the Jun family has not retreated at all!

"That's... the eighth ancestor of the Jun family, Jun Tianming. He was indeed awakened!"

Some of the living fossils of the immortal forces looked shocked.

They knew that the eighth ancestor of the Jun family was named Jun Tianming and was extremely powerful.

Moreover, he is both a Taoist Priest of Chaos, but unlike the ancient ancestor of the Wang family, he has a strong vitality, his skin is as smooth as a baby, and there is no trace of twilight at all.

There is a huge gap between the Wang family's ancient ancestor and the approaching Chaos Taoist Master.

"Jun Tianming..." The ancient ancestor of the Wang family had a solemn face.

The Wang family has him as its foundation, and the Jun family naturally has Chaos Taoist Master. Otherwise, how could it be possible to remain prosperous in the Immortal Realm.

"Ancestor of Destiny..."

Even though he was the eighteenth ancestor, he slightly arched his hands.

In front of Jun Tianming, he was several generations younger.

"Haha, now any cat or dog dares to provoke my Jun family." Jun Tianming sneered.

The aura of the Chaos Taoist Lord was like a sea-fixing needle, calming the entire scene of the Immortal Battle.

"How could this be the case!" Some monks from the Wang family couldn't believe it.

Their ancient ancestor of the Wang family was actually knocked back by Jun Tianming, the eighth ancestor of the Jun family.

In this case, do they still have hope?

There was also a hint of despair in Wang Yuanba's eyes.

Is the Jun family really invincible?

At this time, the Killer of the Fallen Angel Palace also shouted coldly: "Please come to the world, Lord Killer!"

In the ancestral land of the Palace of the Fallen Angels, demonic formations appeared, and rivers of blood filled the sky.

Only at the moment of extreme crisis, the magic formation will operate, allowing the sleeping murderer to wake up and come to the world.

Boom!

The sky was filled with blood clouds, and the blood thunder shocked the world.

A figure came walking on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It was a middle-aged man wearing blood-colored armor and exuding an ancient aura.

But the vicissitudes of life in his bloody eyes showed that he was definitely not as young as he looked.

This is the foundation of the Palace of the Fallen Angels, a murderer at the level of the Chaos Taoist!

"Who dares to mess with me in the Palace of Fallen Angels!" The Killer of the Palace of Fallen Angels shouted coldly, with murderous intent that could freeze the endless sky.

"Another Priest of Chaos!"

Everyone was shocked and the heroes were frightened.

This immortal battle has truly reached its climax and is heating up!

What shocked everyone even more was yet to come.

Long Han Supreme of the Ancestral Dragon Nest is also summoning the details of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"Please come to the world, Lord Qinglong!"

Over there in the ancestral dragon's nest, the dragon's energy boiled and the earth cracked.

An ancient green dragon woke up from its deep sleep, its body winding like a thousand-mile mountain range.

It turned over slightly, and the entire Desolate Heaven Fairyland seemed to tremble.

"The old green dragon in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest has also woken up."

Some powerful immortal forces who knew a little bit about the inside story also had their eyelids twitching in surprise.

This is definitely a terrifying creature, and its cultivation has reached the realm of Chaos Taoist Master.

In addition, there are Wanhuang Lingshan, Qilin Ancient Cave, and Ancient Crocodile Lake.

All of them are ancient ancestors with Chaos Taoist level resurrected.

It can be said that the Immortal War has reached this point and has completely heated up, with no possibility of easing.

Either the Jun family dies, or their seven immortal forces perish.

Therefore, it is impossible to hold anything back at all, and all kinds of background information have appeared.

There are some secrets that cannot be revealed until the last moment.

For example, if the ancient ancestor of the Wang family went out to exercise once, his energy, blood, and longevity would be greatly reduced.

But now, as long as the Jun family can be destroyed, anything can be said.

"Tsk, tsk, with so many Chaos Daoist Lords showing up, I'm afraid the eighth ancestor of the Jun family can't bear it, right?" Some people looked at the Jun family.

The reason why they didn't think that an ancestor from the Jun family would show up again.

That's because there are rumors that the top ancestors of the Jun family are not buried in the Jun family's ancestral hall.

So it is impossible to show up at this moment.

In other words, the Jun family now only has one Taoist Priest of Chaos, the Eighth Patriarch Jun Tianming.

However, he had to resist the attacks of several Chaos Dao Lords. How could he possibly block it?

"The Jun family should also be destroyed!"

The old green dragon in the ancestral dragon's nest, when the dragon's claws were thrust out, was so terrifying that even an ancient star of life would be shattered by its claws.

The ancestors of the ancient royal family such as Qilin Ancient Cave also took action.

The ancient ancestor of the Wang family and the Killer Lord of the Fallen Angel Palace also took action.

Only the Holy Cult, because it came from other immortal realms, has not a very deep foundation, so it does not have the foundation of the Chaos Taoist level.

Watching the six powerful Chaos Dao Lords take action together.

Jun Xiaoyao also frowned.

He didn't know if the Eighth Patriarch could bear it.

Jun Tianming, the eighth ancestor of the Jun family, stood in the sky above the Jun family with his hands behind his back, watching the terrifying moves bombarded from all directions.

That kind of terrifying power can simply wipe out the entire Imperial State from the territory of the Immortal Realm!

However, there was no trace of fear in Jun Tianming's eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a kind of tranquility and respect.

"Please give me the emperor's decree!"