Chapter 179 The ancestral line is severed

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East China Sea.

Palace of Earth and Fire.

The light flew into the sky, and Zhou Yi looked around.

The water and sky are the same color, stretching as far as the eye can see.

"Where does the fear come from? I can't even figure out the small Heaven-cutting Technique. Could it be that some heavenly king is coveting Pindao?"

Zhou Yi frowned and looked around the Earth Fire Palace, but didn't find anything strange.

Riding the light and falling into the main hall, the leader Yuan Qi was discussing with several real people the changes in the situation in the East China Sea and how to deal with it in the future. When he saw Zhou Yi entering the door, he quickly saluted.

"Meet the elder."

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Yi asked: "Has there been any movement in the Demonic Way in recent days?"

"The Yuan Ying ancestors of the three demon sects are rushing around to kill, mainly the newly established small sects."

Yuan Qi said: "The news came a few days ago that three demon kings descended on the Five Spirit Sect, brutally defeated the sect's protective formation, and kidnapped most of the disciples. Including Wanbao, six true kings fell on the spot, and the remaining few Scattered in all directions.”

"Wanbao is dead?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled. He first came to the East China Sea decades ago, and it was only because of Wanbao's hospitality that he had a place to stay.

Wanbao is not evil in nature. He had the opportunity to go to Jiuzhou to fight demons for the purpose of conceiving a baby, which can be regarded as accumulating merit. However, due to changes in the world, the path to the Ten Thousand Treasures Nascent Soul was cut off, and his longevity was short, so he focused all his attention on running the sect.

The illustrious Wuling Sect is known as the fifth righteous path. From its establishment to its prosperity, it took only a few decades for its prosperity to flourish and its demise to come suddenly.

"Elder, Wanbao is dead, and Chixia Island has no true king to protect him."

Yuan Qi asked: "The sects in the East China Sea are just waiting for the complete destruction of the Wuling Sect before they divide Chixia Island. The most important one is the inheritance of weapon refining. Do you want to fight for it, elders?"

"Indisputable!"

Zhou Yi decisively refused. Wanbao's method of refining treasures and royal treasures was mysterious, but it was not as good as his wealth and life.

"What other anomalies are there in the East China Sea, anything?"

Yuan Qi said: "The true inheritance of the Tianlinggen of the Ziyang Sect was traveling and unexpectedly found an elixir-forming spiritual object. This is quite strange."

"Hmph! Old man Ziyang is almost at the end of his life, and he resorts to medical treatment indiscriminately due to his sudden illness. Sooner or later, he will lose his family business."

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "The devil cub of the Ghost King Sect has only arrived not long ago. He has not even completed the foundation building and cannot cause a big storm."

Yuan Qi added: "It is rumored that Luo Zhenjun of Tianqiong Sect invited his colleagues a few days ago. On the surface it was to celebrate the longevity pill, but in fact it was to secretly form an alliance to control the entire northwest of the East China Sea."

When the Five Spirit Sect was here, all the sects in the East China Sea joined forces to resist the erosion, but now there are faint signs of splitting.

Zhou Yi sneered and said: "There are just withered bones in a few graves. It will take them a hundred and eighty years to kill them, and they will destroy themselves without attacking!"

Yuan Qi was very helpless when he heard this. Other people's true kings were majestic and powerful, and their secret magic was always powerful. His own prince could easily kill this one or that one.

"Others are just trivial matters that cannot be seen by the elders."

"It's not a monk, it could be someone else."

Zhou Yi asked: "For example, are there any changes in the forbidden areas in the East China Sea? Or are there any strange phenomena appearing somewhere?"

Yuan Qi thought carefully, shook his head and said: "There are disciples in the sect who are responsible for the rumors. I have not heard any such rumors so far. The elder asked, but what big thing happened?"

"can not say it clearly."

Zhou Yi couldn't say that he was fearful for no reason, so he took out the stick from the storage bag and used the small sky-cutting technique again.

The magic lottery landed smoothly.

Winning the lottery.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Yi walked out of the main hall in a depressed mood, planning to go back to the Linghuo Palace to pack up the spiritual objects and take refuge in the deepest part of the East China Sea for a while.

Suddenly.

Looking up at the sky, the scorching sun suddenly appeared in the sky, and stars suddenly appeared in the sky. Another bright moon rose from the east.

"The sun and moon are in the sky, and the stars are appearing in the daytime?"

Zhou Yi felt the endless murderous intent falling from the sky, his soul trembled, and visions appeared in front of his eyes. He immediately sat cross-legged and meditated and recited the Qingxin mantra.

"Elder!"

The expressions of Yuan Qi and others changed dramatically. Once something happens to Elder Tang, the Earth Fire Palace will be destroyed soon. He hurriedly walked out of the palace to protect Zhou Yi. At the same time, he saw the changes in the sky. At one glance, his power was reversed and he vomited blood.

"The sky changes!"

"It is recorded in ancient books that murderous intent comes from the sky, and the stars change!"

"What omen is this?"

"It must be a major event related to the entire world of immortality..."

As he spoke, a hum sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound penetrated directly into his soul.

Buzz——

The loud sound was like a scream, which made the monk feel inexplicable sadness and his eyes shed tears.

Scenes of scenes flashed before my eyes, as if heaven and earth were speaking.

Deep in the ground, three figures with terrifying auras stood up, as if gods and demons were alive, and then black, gray and red dazzling treasures burst out...

The ancestral veins are broken!

The information was directly transmitted to the souls of the monks. Most people did not know what the ancestral veins were. Those who knew showed fear and despair, and some even went straight to the devil and died.

"The Demonic Patriarch is really crazy, he dares to do such an outrageous thing!"

Zhou Yi's face turned pale and he stopped using his magic power. He only dared to think about severing his ancestral line, but he immediately took action.

Yuan Qi on the side said in shock: "Elder, is the ancestral vein the source of the spiritual vein?"

"Um."

Zhou Yi sighed: "All the spiritual veins in the world are branches of the ancestral veins. You can see if the sect's spiritual veins have changed."

Yuan Qi immediately turned into a escaping light and went to the central island to check. After a while, he flew back. When he landed, his legs were weak and he was unsteady.

"Elder, the spiritual veins no longer produce spiritual energy... they have begun to dry up!"

"From now on, the spiritual energy in the world will be lost every time it is used. Not to mention breaking through the Golden Core Nascent Soul, even if you maintain your current cultivation level, it is an extremely luxurious thing."

Zhou Yi secretly praised Huang Niu. Fortunately, he got the innate spiritual root Jianmu, otherwise it would be difficult in the future.



One hundred thousand mountains.

Bibotan.

Dragon Palace.

Ao Cang, the dragon king, hosted a banquet for his subordinate demon king on the pretext of marrying a concubine with a concubine of four hundred and fifty, but in fact he was celebrating the civil strife among the human monks.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Drink, drink, drink!"

"happy!"

After more than a dozen jars of spiritual wine, the demons became slightly tipsy and began to speak arrogantly.

"I heard that in the battle between good and evil, several Nascent Souls died. I am really happy!"

"After a few hundred more years, all human Nascent Souls will be enthroned, and Jiuzhou will inevitably be ruled by the demon clan."

"Hehe, when the time comes that this king will occupy a country, he will also sit on the throne of the Human Emperor."

"Long Jun is blessed with great luck and has obtained the elixir of ten thousand years from the Four Spirits Palace. He will definitely be promoted to ancestor in the future."

"It's a pity that the temple only appeared in the world for forty years and then disappeared. With the magical power of the four ancestors, no trace of the temple can be found. It is really mysterious and extraordinary."

"The demon saint's magic power reaches the sky, and we are not the ones who can make such an argument!"

Ao Cang sat on the dragon chair and tasted wine, listening to the flattery of the demons. He couldn't help but look proud, and began to imagine that after unifying the nine continents, he would become an emperor who would be remembered forever.

"The Pindao realm is not a real demon emperor, but he is the emperor of all races who dominates the nine continents and the four seas..."

suddenly.

There was a humming sound in the sky and the earth, sadness came from it, and scenes appeared in front of my eyes.

Ao Cang's eyes widened with a horrified expression, and he felt that his magic power was reversed, and he spat out purple blood.

"The ancestral line is cut off! How is that possible?"

All calculations and plans are based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If there is no spiritual energy, the demon clan will degenerate into beasts sooner or later and become food for mortals. How can they become the emperor of all races?

In the face of the drastic changes in the world, all dreams have come to nothing, leaving only the struggle for survival!

The demons in the palace also knew the importance of ancestral blood, and they all beat their feet and chests, looking up to the sky and wailing in despair!

After a while.

The Dragon King appeared, glanced at the demons in the palace, and ordered in a cold voice.

"I'll give you a month to search for all the spiritual objects in Shiwanda Mountain and bring them all to Bibo Pond."

"If anyone disobeys, he will be killed without mercy!"

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