Chapter 1303 Black and White

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This was an urgent voice, as if he was in a desperate situation.

In this critical situation, what kind of environment did the owner of this voice find himself in, so that he could be in such a turbulent state of mind that he could warn them to leave quickly with a roaring voice?

"Why is this voice so familiar..."

This is majestic and legitimate and cannot be violated. Under this voice, there is only absolute obedience to it.

Although, this voice sounded a little tired at this moment. Although this voice has a hint of absoluteness, this voice is still powerful. He is still extremely arrogant and no one can refuse him.

But soon, another thing replaced this voice. It was a strong fighting spirit in the void, a strong anger that could not be melted.

This fighting spirit is beyond description. Although, they don't know where this fighting spirit comes from. But it has become as strong as substance.

People present can even clearly feel that their skin and body surface are stimulated by this essence.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a laughter that echoed in the heaven and earth.

Jiuyin Tianzun's eyes suddenly shrank. Not only him, but also the three great powers in the late stage of destruction in the Shenzhou and the ice stone in the alchemy furnace.

Jiuyin Tianzun turned his head suddenly, and the three people inside suddenly raised their heads. Their eyes all fell on the same person.

This person is Tianzun Zejin.

At this moment, he was laughing, laughing so hard that he almost shed tears, but his heart was so excited that he almost went crazy.

"Master...this is Master's voice." Zejin Tianzun was laughing wildly, tears streaming down his face, and his breathing was getting faster and faster.

"Martial Ancestor...this is indeed the voice of Martial Ancestor." Jiuyin Tianzun was shocked in his heart and took a deep breath before speaking.

A long, long time ago, the Martial Ancestor was born. With his martial arts, he was able to defeat all strong men with just one hand. Including him, Jiuyin Tianzun, including Han Xiangzi. There are also several other rising stars in the late stages of the Destruction Realm.

They had seen and witnessed the Martial Ancestor’s grace with their own eyes. His heroic appearance and invincible power. It seems that another glorious event in Shenhuangtian will be opened up.

If Wu Zuyi is still around, Shenhuangtian will indeed reach the height it was back then. But back then, Martial Ancestor resolutely set foot on the legendary road to find the source of why those strong men fell. Looking for the whereabouts of his master.

After so many years, many people have long forgotten the name of Martial Ancestor. Only those people back then were still under the shadow of Martial Ancestor.

"Master...Master is indeed not dead. Disciples have always believed that Master cannot die. He is destined to become invincible through martial arts!"

What an unknown place, what a peerless crisis. Under Martial Ancestor's fist, it could only disappear in an instant.

"Martial Ancestor...it is indeed Martial Ancestor. He is not dead. But, why is his voice heard here? Why is it so anxious? It seems that he is experiencing a life-and-death battle."

It's raining in the sky.

Those two big blood-red characters did not disperse because of Jiuyin Tianzun’s Taoist sound waves. It has been landing heavily on people's hearts, creating heavy depression.

Suddenly, there was another big earthquake in the world. The huge trees that were as tall as the stars, thousands of miles around, were falling down one after another.

There is a scene that seems to have passed through countless light years. revealed in people's eyes.

This is light years away and may have happened over many years. But they couldn't guess how many years it would be.

This is a picture, a tragic picture.

It was a heroic man in gray clothes, going through an extremely difficult battle.

The battle, the never-ending battle. The monks don’t stop and the fighting doesn’t stop. Finally, on a desolate land, this man stood with his hands behind his hands, standing proudly between heaven and earth. Under his feet, there were countless bones piled up.

Facing the mountain of bones, this person showed a satisfied smile. This kind of smile, even if the whole world is red, can't cover up his surprise.

"I am guarding Master's will. The earth behind me, the sky above me, as well as all the heavens, worlds, and races must follow me to complete this will and mission!"

"Anyone who disobeys can only be wiped out with one punch from me!"

It was indeed wiped out with one punch. People saw that all the figures were wiped out under that punch.

With one punch, no one can beat him. They all spilled blood in one punch, spilling blood in heaven and earth.

Then, snow fell from the sky and the earth again, covering the cold stream in the sky. There is another day and night, alternating in an instant.

At this moment, the man in gray seemed to feel something. He frowned.

There were thirteen figures appearing. They were clad in golden armor. Like ancient, sinking

A god who wakes up from his sleep.

Their whole bodies were covered in armor, and no body surface could be seen.

At the moment they appeared, ripples began to ripple in the heaven and earth, and golden light appeared everywhere. Everything is shattered in it. The high mountains were also shattered by the sharp edges during the collision.

The war started again. This time, the man in gray naturally couldn't destroy the thirteen figures with one punch so easily.

People felt the seriousness of the situation in the frown of the man in gray.

Intense and tragic. This time it was the man in gray who was brutal. The heaven and earth fell into a great turmoil, which lasted day after day, month after month.

Everyone was stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it came from. This gives a glimpse of how far the battle has gone. Both sides only think about the fight of life and death and are desperate.

The powerful people in the Xuan Realm have already felt frightened. They knew who the strong man in gray was.

That is Martial Ancestor. The Martial Ancestor who overpowers all strong men.

But under the siege of these thirteen people, he became seriously injured.

The sky and the earth are dark, there is no light. When people look at the scene, there is only intense loud noise, and other than that, it is difficult to see other colors. Not to mention their presence.

Until, there is a golden light. But this is not Guangyang. But it comes from Martial Ancestor.

"Xuanhuang is immortal. This is true immortality. What can you do to me?"

A laugh spread, and then a blow penetrated the God of War. With one blow, it was coherent again.

This seems to be the ultimate sublimation of the Martial Ancestor, burning with life. As expected, these thirteen divine generals were wiped out with one powerful punch.

"A scam, it turns out that this is all a scam. Black and white exist, and I am just a chess piece. A chess piece in the master's hands..."

"It was early spring when the spring water covered the sky and the sky was cold, and the boat was rowing. The light wind disturbed the clear water and the cold... It was I who opened the boat curtain."

"Then, I have been obsessed with it for so many years. Just waiting for that wave of attacks to come back again. However, when I came here, I found that it was all a scam. There is no master here... ..."