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One hundred and seventy-two chapters of the ancestral pattern recovery

"Nether Soul Burning"

The ghost sand roared, and suddenly the black mist that enveloped the whole body disappeared. Strange patterns appeared on the body like coke, and at the same time, an evil aura rushed straight into the sky and spread to all directions.

The applicants watching the battle from afar felt endless fear coming at the first time, as if countless evil souls were waving to him, and fear spread in their hearts.

"How could it be? Has he broken some of the seal?" an elder said in horror.

You should know that these corpses were personally taken by powerful people and sealed their souls into the corpse.

This has never happened in thousands of years. The power of the soul can actually penetrate the body. Although it is only a small part, it is shocking enough.

"I'm in trouble now. He offset some of the suppression of the formation by some formation at the cost of burning the soul. Do we need to stop it?" an elder said with a serious expression.

The current situation is much different from what was originally expected. Guisha's strength will soar in this section because of his desperate efforts.

Now the formation is in a wonderful state of blockade. If the blockade intensity is increased, it will not be so subtle, and will directly kill the ghost sand.

"You are ready for rescue at any time," the Tu Fang ordered.

Logically speaking, the situation at this time has exceeded expectations. Under normal circumstances, this assessment should have ended.

But Tu Fang always had a sense of intuition that Long Chen had a trump card, and his eyes were so calm that it made people feel terrible.

"Buzz"

The space began to shake constantly, and even the earth shook. The evil aura kept erupting, making people tremble.

The people watching the battle from afar clearly knew that no matter how powerful this evil corpse was, it would not hurt them in front of so many elders.

But they could not overcome the fear in their hearts and retreated one after another. Some of them were even pale and sweating profusely.

Long Chen was also surprised, pointing the sword at Guisha, full of vigilance. Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu stood beside Long Chen, looking at Guisha with a serious face.

Their faces were slightly pale. At such a close distance, they could not completely overcome the fear in their hearts even if their will was firm.

"Be careful, this old ghost has killed countless people in his life, and has accumulated a lot of death and resentment.

Even though he was dead, the dead and resentment had been entangled with his soul. It was an invisible energy that specialized in human souls.

But this is a rare opportunity for you. It is all about training the power of the soul and honing your own heart of Taoism," Long Chen said.

When Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu heard Long Chen say this, they couldn't help but feel sure that the unknown power is terrible, but after untiing its mysterious veil, the fear was eliminated a lot.

The two women looked at each other and developed deep admiration for Long Chen. They usually looked at him with a slick manner, but when they were really facing a life-and-death battle, he was so reliable.

"Hehehehe..."

The ghost sofa burst into a gloomy and terrifying laughter, which penetrated into everyone's ears like countless poisonous insects. The faces of the spectators in the distance immediately turned pale, covering their ears in pain. The laughter made their souls hurt.

"Little bastard, you dare to plot against me. I have never suffered such a big loss in my life. Go and die for me."

At this time, Guisha was covered with strange patterns, like countless centipedes crawling, extremely terrifying, and slapped the dragon Chen with a palm.

Long Chen didn't dare to be careless and slashed the ghost sand with one knife.

"Bang"

Long Chen's hands were trembling, as if he had a knife to slashed on the steel. A burst of blood surging in his chest, and the person had already flew backwards, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Long Chen, who was invincible before, couldn't even catch the ghost sand move at this time, which shocked everyone. How much has this evil corpse been improved?

Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu were shocked and shouted in a coquettish manner, emitting wind blades and ice blades, slashing at the ghost sand.

Two giant blades, about meter long, cut open the space and ruthlessly slashed at the ghost sand. But what shocked people was that the two giant blades came to an abrupt end when they arrived in front of the ghost sand.

I saw two black palms, covered with strange patterns like centipedes, and were firmly grasping the two giant blades.

"break"

With Guisha shouting coldly, the giant blade condensed by Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu with the power of runes was actually crushed and exploded.

The wind was flying, and the ice chips were everywhere. The two monster-level powerful men had a full blow, and at this time, the ghost sand was like a child's trick, and it collapsed casually.

"roll"

Guisha shouted loudly and his palms were put together, pushing forward, and a fierce gale gust hit the two of them. Before the gale gust arrived, the earth had begun to crack, and a terrifying force came like a tsunami.

Ghost Sand was extremely fast, and the two of them had no time to dodge. Both of them smelled death and knew that if they could not resist this attack, they would definitely die.

A trace of firmness appeared on Tang Wan'er's pretty face, and her jade hands swung continuously, and a faint pattern appeared on her eyebrows.

With the appearance of that pattern, countless wind blades appeared around her, and there were as many as thousands.

After the wind blades appeared, they immediately gathered together and formed a huge wind blade that was more than fifty feet long. As soon as the wind blade appeared, the sky began to roar, and the pressure swept across the world.

While Tang Wan'er condensed a super wind blade, Ye Zhiqiu made a seal with jade hand, and a petal appeared on his eyebrows. The petal was like ice crystals, extremely beautiful.

With the appearance of the petal, an ice sword appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu, which was also more than fifty feet long.

When the huge ice sword appeared, the whole world felt like it had lost all its sounds. There was only the terrifying and murderous aura in the world.

"pretty"

Tu Fang, who had been watching the battle with all his might, praised in his heart. At the critical moment of life and death, the two of them had initially awakened their ancestral patterns, which indicates that their future path of cultivation would be prosperous.

The so-called ancestral pattern is the innate talent inherited by the peerless strong men from their ancestors with their bloodline. This is the greatest wealth left by the strong men to their descendants.

This kind of talent will not be cut off due to the continuation of bloodlines. However, as the bloodline power of future generations becomes thinner, the power of this talent will become weaker and weaker.

If the inheritance is too long and no one has awakened the power of the bloodline, then this bloodline will completely disappear.

The first sign of the inherited bloodline awakening is that the ancestral pattern is revived, that is, the lines on the forehead of the two women, that is, the ancestral pattern.

It is simply a huge difficulty to revive the ancestral lines. It is said that only when you experience a life-and-death juncture and when your life is threatened can you have a chance to revive the ancestral lines.

But that was just an opportunity, and there were only a few geniuses who could inherit the power of blood. No one would be willing to do this by letting such geniuses exchange their lives for the opportunity to recover the slim ancestral pattern.

Therefore, countless powerful family forces have gone to decline because of descendants who have not awakened their blood for a long time, and their blood power has completely disappeared.

People in the secular world have the saying that wealth is only three generations, because they are powerless in succession. No matter how much wealth they have, they will soon be ruined by future generations.

The same is true in the world of cultivation. If there are still no future generations to awaken bloodlines within a hundred generations, then the inheritance of the ancestors' bloodlines will completely disappear.

So the other courtyard tried every means to pass various life and death tests to make these geniuses awaken their bloodlines and revive their ancestral lines. Unfortunately, the effect has been very poor over the years.

In Tu Fang's memory, it seems that only one disciple has recovered his ancestor's pattern for hundreds of years, and that was a past that was a long time ago.

And this time, two disciples awakened and revived the ancestral pattern at one time. Why didn’t Tu Fang be ecstatic? It’s too difficult to revive the ancestral pattern.

"boom"

Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu unknowingly awakened the ancestral pattern. The giant blade in their hands had already slashed forward, and the three forces collided together and made a loud noise.

The earth shook violently, and a wave of air burst out, and a terrifying wind swept across the world. Even people more than ten miles away were unable to stand firm and retreated one after another.

"It's so scary"

"What a powerful attack"

"Is this really an attack that can be launched in the Blood Clotting Realm?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel awe. As both blood coagulation realm powerhouses, such an attack was beyond their imagination, and the gap was too big.

Attacks of such strength, let alone battles, even if they are closer, they will be directly shaken into minced meat.

After the explosion, Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu were rushed by the terrifying waves of air and were suddenly shaken away. Their pretty face was as pale as paper, and they felt that their bones were about to be broken.

They just woke up the ancestral pattern without realizing it, causing the combat power to soar, but they didn't know how to activate that power. The attack just now drained the excess energy in their bodies, and now the spiritual energy is almost exhausted.

Without spiritual energy to protect their bodies, their weak bodies could not resist the terrifying aftermath, and they were shocked and vomited blood.

"Go to die"

As soon as the two of them flew out, a huge palm shadow was slapped at the two of them. If they were shot by the palm shadow, they would immediately die.

The audience exclaimed, and some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the scene of the tragic death of two beauties.

"Li Feng Slash"

With a sudden shout, a huge sword shadow shattered the palm shadow like a slash of the gods.

The explosion shook the sky, the smoke and dust flew down, and a figure flew out of the smoke and dust. Long Chen's arms hugged Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Wan'er who had already lost their strength.

"Long Chen, give up, we are not his opponent, he is too strong," Tang Wan'er whispered, a trace of gloom flashed in her beautiful eyes.

They overestimated themselves and underestimated their opponents' horror. She didn't want Long Chen to fight for an impossible task.

Long Chen gently put the two of them down and smiled slightly at them, like the sun shining on the earth, making people feel warm in their hearts.

"You guys watch here, let me leave the next thing!"
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