The Heavenly Court rebuilt after the ruined age is just a platform for the ancestors, not the final destination.

The power of the ancestors is against the sky.

But the path of cultivation is also full of thorns, and the danger is more than dozens of times higher than other innate gods.

The death rate is not much lower than that of the gods on the Zunpin Avenue. It is normal to be damaged on the road and buried in chaos.

Such a scene, driven by the times, is even more vividly manifested.

This is one of the reasons why it is difficult to escape the high realm ancestor **** in the chaos.

And those who can use the heaven as a springboard to detach themselves and live forever are destined to be only a few.

As for those who can be recognized by the ancestors, they are even rarer.

In the two hundred stacks after Taiqiong.

On the contrary, there is another ancestor god. During the process of worshipping the god, the ancestor **** was inspired by the ancestor god, and was picked up by Cheng Wen as a clone and brought into the dojo to practice.

just.

With the jewels of Taiqiong in front, this ancestral **** did not attract much attention, and like the other two genius ancestors, it was completely covered by the light of Taiqiong.

of course.

Compared to Wu Zhuo, he was much stronger, and he came from behind.

Wu Zhuo still clings to his heart, practicing in his own way.

He is no longer young.

From the newly promoted ancestor **** to the ancestor **** who spanned more than one hundred stacks, looking around, there was nowhere to see, a familiar face.

The perfect creatures in Dongtianfudi have been replaced by many generations.

"God is fair, the more you get, the more you lose!"

In the temple of the ancestors, the man with a garb and body stands with his hands holding his hands, with a sense of majesty.

He is the third Lord of Heaven after the Ruins Age, named'Shi Hong'.

Compared with the previous two Lords of the Heavenly Court, during his reign, he appeared quite mediocre, with no merits.

Recently, his melancholy has wrapped around his eyebrows.

Because of his practice, he encountered bottlenecks, suffered from dark diseases, and often coughed up blood.

Investigate carefully.

This kind of dark illness is a backlash in the process of comprehending the ten thousand ways, which has eroded the body and origin of the ancestor god.

Although Shi Hong had refined a lot of top innate mixed treasures, it only suppressed the dark disease and couldn't resolve it.

In recent years, he has been suffering from nightmares and has seen the end of his life.

Shi Hong knew that he was going to be like those ancestor gods who died in practice. It is difficult to overcome the dangers of practice, and he will be buried in chaos.

It sounds incredible, but it is reality.

There are too many factors for the ancestors to break down on the path of cultivation, but they are the harshness of the heavens, which cannot be changed by external forces.

"I, Shi Hong, when I was a perfect creature, I was invincible of my generation. After successfully turning into an ancestor god, I was even more powerful."

"Although I didn't get the approval of the ancestors, but I also sat on the seat of the Lord of Heaven, standing in a high position, watching the same generation wither one after another, and then it is my turn, it is really sad..." Shi Hong weeped to himself, looking at him. To a side hall.

There are weeds everywhere, and there are no people in sight all year round, and it looks very dilapidated, and it is incompatible with the sacred soil of the ancestors of heaven.

That is Wuchou's residence.

"But this accomplice has broken through the dangers of cultivation and is still alive!" Shi Hong's eyes were jealous.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court could not survive a controversial companion, how could his heart be balanced?

Whoosh!

At this time, under Shi Hong's gaze, a withered figure had walked out of the side hall, like a bolt of lightning, shuttled through the sacred soil and rushed into a cemetery.

The cemetery is huge.

It is one of the forbidden places in the heaven, where many dead ancestors are buried.

The master of the withered figure, familiarly breaking part of the restriction, got in.

He dug up several corpses of the ancestor gods from the cemetery, and then a blood burst out of his body, covering the corpses as if they were absorbing something.

He didn't know.

Shi Hong saw all his cautious actions.

"Ancestral God's Strengthening Technique?"

Shi Hong's eyes showed her fine mans.

The Ancestral God Strengthening Body Art, born out of the chaos of the past, Luoshui Divine Dynasty's Chaos Secret Art-Luoshui Strengthening Body Art.

Perform this secret technique.

It can swallow the blood of other ancestral gods' source of gods to strengthen and even enhance cultivation.

Before dozens of years ago, Wu Zhuo exchanged 100 million merits from him, and then took a huge risk to start practicing.

After Shi Hong found out, he was furious.

Prepare to seize the opportunity, make a big fuss, and drive Wuchou out of the heaven.

But then I thought about it.

Wu Zhuo was recognized by Taizu, even if he drove the opponent out of the heavenly court, it would be better to look at the opponent and play himself to death.

after all.

The cultivation of the Ancestral God's Strengthening Jue is against heaven and harmony. In this generation of Ancestral God's Heavenly Court, few ancestors dare to touch, let alone a mere companion.

But the result.

His class is dozens of Peripheral.

Wu Zhuo was very cautious and didn't have any accidents because of this.

"It's really not easy for him to get to this point from his low aptitude..." Shi Hong sighed, the jealousy in his eyes disappeared.

When he succeeded to the throne, he also tried to make things difficult for him because of Taiqiang.

But the opponent's perseverance gradually infected him.

After all, he was willing to take huge risks and sprint to higher levels. This courage was indeed amazing.

Relocation.

Shi Hong asked himself, if he was a shaman, he would have given up already.

perhaps.

It is never how strong the qualifications are to get Taizu to recognize.

He also gradually understood that Wu Zhuo did have other ancestors in his body that were hard to reach.

After a few hours.

Wu Zhuo has received his merits. He carefully repaired the restrictions and withdrew from the cemetery.

Shi Hong, who had just walked out, had already stopped in front of him, with a garb on him.

"Master Shi Hong, I still can't hide it from you..."

Wu Zhuo shook his whole body and immediately showed a wry smile.

The movement of cultivating Ancestral God's Strengthening Body Art has been minimized by him.

But it was still discovered!

"Are you not planning to compete for the seat of the Lord of Heaven?" Shi Hong asked calmly when Wu Zhuo was about to accept punishment.

"Competing for the Lord of Heaven?" Wu Zhuo was stunned.

Follow the rules.

At the very least, Shi Hong can still be in power for more than 20 Peripherals.

It is conceivable that in the heavenly court in recent years, there have been rumors about Shi Hong, his eyes dimmed.

Is it difficult for even the Lord of Heaven to break through the dangers of cultivation?

The Lord of Heaven, who was not kind to him, suffered this calamity, and he felt sad.

"I'm just an escort, what qualifications do I have to compete?" Wu Zhuo said dumbly.

"Don't pretend."

"Don't think I don't know, your cultivation level has improved very quickly in recent years."

"Several heavenly court masters have a one-sided understanding of you."

"In this life, the high-level ancestor gods are either damaged or separated from the heavenly court. In the entire heavenly court, few people can compare with you."

Shi Hong glanced at the other person, "Don't you want to start your era and see where your limits are?"

"Open my time?"

Wu Zhuo was silent for a long time, and a pair of ordinary eyes suddenly burst into flames.

(First one!)