Chapter 3971 Half Ancestor is just like this

In the ancient times, Bar was the master of the Temple of Destiny. He was extremely powerful and was only weaker than the great demons and the demons.

Although he is a half-ancestor of the Demonic Way, his attainments in the Way of Destiny are not inferior to the Demonic Way.

It is precisely because of such an ancient identity that he is qualified to say such words to Feng Tian with a condescending attitude.

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Good luck and freedom were taken away, Fengtian did not change much in his expression, and stopped chasing the ancestor Chongming. The phoenix wings on his back were like a blade, and it was activated at any time.

She looked down on her and calmly said, "You Barr can be the master of the Temple of Destiny, why can't I? My heart is ten times better than you."

Barr carefully observed Feng Tian's eyes and saw that she was not surprised when she changed. While secretly admiring her state of mind, he couldn't help but wonder what she had to rely on and dare not be afraid of half-ancestor?

If you want to say, Feng Caiyi came to the Beizhe Great Wall alone, he would not believe it no matter what.

But Kong Fan's anger, Fengdu Emperor and others were absolutely impossible to leave the defense line of the Dark Abyss at this critical moment.

The most important thing is that if there were other strong people walking with them, there would be no need for Feng Caiyi to bring so many gods from the Temple of Destiny.

The risk is too great. If it dies here, the Temple of Destiny will be destroyed, and it will also be a serious injury to the vitality.

What's more, there are still some shortcomings in this, such as the new generation of pillar-like gods with great potential, such as Hai Shang You Ruo, Prajna, Blood Tu, Hai Shang Ming Palace, Qing Feiwei.

Could it be that Feng Caiyi really has no other way and can only take a gamble?

Barr's body was like a sacred mountain, and he was like a pine tree. He was strong and majestic, saying, "What's the point of showing off his verbal skills? You don't think that with the twelve-phase divine formation they formed, today's death situation can be broken?"

The Tengzu healed his injuries and formed a combined attack formation with a group of ancient demon clans who had returned from remnant souls, and was surrounded by a gray cloud of death.

Obviously, the injury just now has caused it to be very afraid of Feng Tian.

The ancestor Chongming stood on a leaf of the Wutong sacred tree, with his arms wide open, and his mental power field covered the void of tens of millions of miles, as if he wanted to leave all the gods of the Temple of Destiny here.

"Death situation? Bar, you should understand the power of the Twelve Phases of Destiny than anyone else. The gods of the Temple of Destiny have arrived. Even if you are a half-ancestor, you will have to be awarded the title today!"

Fengtian took back the heavenly tripod, and the door of fate above his head shone in all directions.

Facing the group of monsters as calm as water, and facing the immortality of the half-ancestral war, she demonstrated the courage and courage that the palace master should have.

Although Feng Tian said one ruthlessly, he was not arrogant and attached twelve points to Barr. The Thunder Clan ancestor realm slowly unfolded and formed his own realm.

With the protection of the ancestor realm, even if you face the upper half of the ancestor alone, you will not be defeated quickly and have enough time to use your back.

Half Ancestor!

Who is not afraid?

Bar said: "The power of thousands of gods activate the Twelve Phases of Destiny is indeed extraordinary. If you set up the formation in the World Tree and the Divine Realm of Destiny, you will be afraid of three points."

"But you did not bring the World Tree and the Divine Realm of Destiny, nor were you in the formation. Just because of their younger generations who have not reached the level of immortality, they don't need to take action at all. The ancestor Chongming can break the formation and let them die without a place to bury them."

"Feng Caiyi, you shouldn't leave the formation!"

Before he finished speaking, Barr's body changed and he had already entered the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm. Obviously, he would not give Feng Tian a chance to return to the formation.

His footwork was fast and he could not use any magical powers, but no matter the thunder and lightning attacks generated by the ancestors of the Thunder Clan or the artifacts fired by Feng Tian, ​​he could not stop him for a moment.

Three breaths.

Bar crossed numerous areas of the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm and arrived in front of Feng Tian.

His demon body became increasingly huge, and the aura and power of the half-ancestral ancestor were enough to press the gods to kneel down, and also formed a suppressive effect on the soul of the Heavenly Venerable level.

"Wow—"

Fengtian led the power of the twelve phases of fate, and a handprint was drawn out.

Countless traces and energy ripples spread out with the palm as the center.

However, this force that was enough to repel the ancestor Chongming was easily dissipated by the demonic beam released from Barr's eyes.

"You have just entered the Heavenly Venerable level and dared to confront Half Ancestor head-on, and your courage is commendable."

Barr smiled with a smile, and the demonic energy above his head gathered into a mountain-like pillar, falling down with a bang, as if he was going to crush it together with the Thunder Clan's ancestor realm.

Feng Tian's eyes were cold and he beat the Tiandian.

Driven by the ancestor's spirit, the heavenly tripod quickly became huge in rotation.

Ancient and mysterious pictures and texts on the body of the tripod are revealed.

Cattle herding and farming, the fire spreads to the prairie, endless thunder, and the divine light of blessings and fortune...

These pictures and texts, from virtual to real, evolved into real world and scenes, and various destructive forces collided with the magic pillars falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

When the dust dissipated, Fengtian still stood proudly under the cauldron, with long hair flying and clothes flowing.

It is as beautiful as a painting, but also as cold as a terrifying person.

There was an origin temple under her feet, with a strong fighting spirit and murderous aura than Barr, and said, "Half Ancestor is just like this! Barr, you should have died in the ancient times. This era does not belong to you. The rules of heaven and earth stand on the side of this palace master."

Barr looked at the pictures that evolved from the sky tripod, and his envy arose.

For top practitioners of fate, there are three things that are most important. They are so important that they may help themselves to cross a realm against the enemy.

They are: more than 50% of the mystery of the way of fate, the Heavenly Ding, and the origin of the ancestor of the destiny.

Fengtian has both the Heavenly Cauldron and the Origin of the Destiny Ancestor, so the improvement of combat power can be imagined.

Fortunately, she was just a first-time Tianzun level. If she was like Xu Tian, ​​who was already at the top of Tianzun level, it is hard to say whether she could keep her today.

What kind of person, Barr, quickly put away his distracting thoughts and turned into joy, and said with a smile: "It's great! The power of the Heavenly Ding is so powerful. If I am in charge of it, it can definitely make up for all weaknesses. In addition, the source of fate... Who can still be my opponent under the ancestor?"

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Compared to Feng Tian's calmness, the gods in the Twelve Phases of Destiny have much weaker minds and natures.

After Barr appeared, many gods were in a mess and could only maintain their calmness on the surface.

After the ancestor of Chongming led the demon gods to attack the city, this panic spread rapidly.

Although there are several great freedom in the formation and the lack of cultivation has reached the peak of great freedom in the infinite, without the immortality in the position, there is no backbone in the backbone.

Who can believe that the monk at the peak of Great Freedom can lead the gods and block the old monsters of the ninety-third level of mental power?

Even if we could have fought, we would have ended in a crushing defeat because of lack of confidence.

Prajna saw that at least 30% of the gods were attacked by the mental power of the ancestor Chongming, and they developed negative emotions such as fear, fear of war, and fear of death.

The power of the Twelve Phases of Destiny is declining rapidly.

"What are we afraid of? We have formed a formation of thousands of gods, and there are more than twenty gods. What kind of enemies cannot be destroyed? Today, if we do not kill a group of monsters, how can we promote the power of the Temple of Destiny?"

Prajna uses the word "anger" in the twelve phases of destiny, blending it into the sound waves, transmitting the anger to the souls of each god, and dispersing the fear in their hearts.

Among the twelve phases, the two phases of joy and anger represent the control of the monk's emotions and the control of consciousness.

"Something is a little capable, but it can't change the outcome."

The ancestor Chongming's eyes were indifferent and did not take the gods in the formation seriously.

However, Barr's combat power disappointed him so much that he seemed to be unable to take Feng Caiyi in a short time.

In the view of the ancestor Chongming, Barr must be afraid of the hidden powers that may exist, so he dare not use his full strength.

How many hidden powerhouses are there?

Without thinking that the night is long and there are many dreams, the ancestor of Chongming decided to fight quickly, sprinkle the blue light rain, control the sycamore tree, and suppress the war city of the planet.

With the roar, the twelve gates of fate formed by the twelve phases of fate divine formation have dimpled by one fifth.

Dozens of gods from the Temple of Destiny fell down and lost the power to activate the formation.

"Old ancestor, I will help you with your help, break the formation and destroy the Temple of Destiny."

The gods of the demon clan all drove out divine lights and gathered towards the sycamore tree.

The sacred tree of the sycamore tree is boundless, and its roots penetrate the three realms, wrapping the twelve gates of fate, and constantly hitting the formation light curtain above the gods' heads.

Xue Tu's face turned red and turned pale in an instant, and said, "What trump card do you have? Use it quickly. If the formation is broken, everyone will die. Aren't you also a sacred tree in Wutong? Why is the gap so big?"

Xueye Wutong no longer had the intention to argue with Xuetu. She stared at the top and said, "I can only activate the last resort!"

"You really have something to hide from me."

Xue Tu looked shocked, unable to believe that as Feng Tian’s most outstanding and proud disciple, there was something he didn’t know about.

"During this period, you are mysterious and Feng Tian is naturally wary of you." Prajna said.

Xue Tu wanted to cry but didn't cry, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Only when the truth is revealed in the future will these people know whether his blood-slaughtered heart is red or black.

"There is no self in the world."

The second-grade divine Tao that Queyanhuan cultivated himself, as the space under his feet vibrated, a secret world quickly unfolded, and there was an extremely magnificent temple inside.

It is not inferior to the Temple of Destiny located on the Mount of Destiny.

"The ancient realm!"
To be continued...