Chapter 739 Welcome to the Ancestor!

The terrifying black cloud rolled in like a sea tide, and when it spread to the front of the imperial city, it covered the sky and the earth with such powerful pressure that the people on the ground almost suffocated.

At this time, the black clouds covering the sky and the earth continued to shrink and condense, and finally turned into a man in black robes.

He stood in the air, glanced below with a pair of sinister eyes, and then flew into the palace like a bat.

His look made thousands of people on the ground shudder.

"What a terrifying smell!"

"Who is this strong man?"

When most of the people were stunned, one person suddenly said in shock: "Sacrifice to the ancestor of the Soul Sect, Yin Wuque!"

Upon hearing this name, everyone's expressions changed dramatically.

"This person is definitely as famous as the old sword god Zhuo Yifan and the old god Wei Piaomiao!"

A cultivator had a horrified expression on his face and said tremblingly: "To cultivate an inch of cultivation by devouring the dead souls of a city, destroying a realm, causing harm to the common people, and taking the lives of thousands of living beings! Unexpectedly, this terrifying evil cultivator ancestor also came. "

Soul Ancestor Yin Wuque is definitely the most terrifying figure in the Qingzhou cultivation world, ten times more terrifying than the Xuanyuan God and Demon who "eclipses eight thousand women and destroys ten thousand chicks at night".

"Even the soul ancestor has appeared, which shows how precious and rare the little princess with the holy fire spirit root is."

"I don't know who can take the princess with the holy spiritual root as a disciple."

"Old Sword God Zhuo Yifan, Immortal Ancestor Wei Piaomiao, Soul Ancestor Yin Wuque, who is the other one?"

"I'm a coward, I should be a coward. Apart from him, I really can't think of anyone else."

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

At this moment, a series of earth-shaking dragon roars were heard, and seven strange dragons with teeth and claws spread out in extremely domineering postures, pulling a mighty and domineering golden chariot, also flew towards the imperial city.

Looking at the Taoist fairy-like old man with white temples sitting on the chariot, everyone immediately showed respectful expressions with sincerity on their faces.

"Coward!"

"He's an old man. Rumor has it that his mount is called Burial Love, which is seven colorful ancient magic dragons."

"Buried Love, what a great name!"

For a time, thousands of people on the earth, whether they were mortals or cultivators, all raised their heads in unison, with expressions of admiration and eyes filled with fascination.

Soon, everyone bowed down and said: "Greetings to the coward ancestor."

Now, the immortal cultivators in Qingzhou worship Li Congxin extremely and regard him as a legend and a myth! Because he had defeated a true immortal, and for thousands of years, no one other than him had ever been able to defeat an upper-world immortal.

"Greetings to the coward."

Countless people shouted in unison, and the sound reached the city, mountains and sea, and shook the sky.

"Your mother!"

Listening to the worship on the ground, Li Cong, who was dozing on the chariot, his heart jumped up and he almost rolled his eyes and pouted in anger.

He raised his palm, and suddenly, the mighty forces of heaven and earth from all directions gathered crazily in his palm.

There are three powerful men at the peak of the Mahayana stage here as reference objects. What he can release now is the power of a true immortal.

"Host, there are more than 1.6 million people on the earth below, including more than 100,000 cultivators of various realms, and more than 1.5 million ordinary mortals. Are you sure you want to slap them down? "

The big white goose said calmly next to Li Congxin.

Li Congxin, who was about to slap him down, withdrew his power unhappily: "Why are you killing these mortals for no reason? I am not a murderer."

"do not you?"

The big white goose's eyes shot out a slightly contemptuous question, and he said: "Don't be angry. If you get angry, there will be no one to take care of you. Don't be angry, if you become impotent and your wife will be raped."

"Life is like being raped. Now that it has become a fact, try to enjoy it!"

"Uh uh uh~"

"Uh, you're a big mother, haven't I beaten you for three hours?"

"Ahem, old man, don't be impulsive..."

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"hold head high!"

The roar of the dragon shook the majestic buildings in the palace, and Li Congxin drove the Buried Love family into the palace.

In the palace, a large group of people have been waiting for a long time.

Although Zhao Tianyu personally sent the greeting card, he was not sure that he could appeal to the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. When he saw Li Congxin arriving, he couldn't help but perk up.

"Welcome to the coward ancestor!"

The Feather Emperor Zhao Tianyu and a woman wearing a bright red robe, silk, phoenix wings and feathers, and an emerald crown on her head quickly saluted Li Congxin.

"Welcome to the coward ancestor!"

Behind the two people were more than a hundred princes and princesses.

"Welcome to the coward ancestor!"

Behind them are the civil and military ministers of the Qingyun Dynasty, a vast force of tens of thousands of people.

The emperors, empresses, princes and princesses, and civil and military officials of a vast dynasty all saluted and greeted each other. This was a grand occasion, which showed their importance and respect.

Under the shouts of 'Welcome to the coward', Li Congxin walked off the chariot with a stinking old face and a big white goose.

As soon as he arrived here, he didn't even look at the Emperor Yu, but his expression perked up. He squinted his old eyes and stared at the Queen looking up and down.

Even his goose's expression and movements are exactly the same as his, and he has exactly the same character as him.

"interesting."

Then with an interesting look on his face, Li Congxin asked, "What's your name?"

The queen smiled, quite like a mother who cares about the world: "Senior, my daughter's name is Bulgari."

In the eyes of outsiders, this woman is graceful, gorgeous, sacred and noble!

But in Li Congxin's eyes, it was another picture: pretty eyebrows, charming eyes, charming lips, graceful waist, beautiful collarbone, straight breasts, thighs, and fat buttocks. It can be summed up in two words: awesome!

"You are a bad woman."

Li Congxin said for no reason.

Bvlgari was stunned, and his face was blank, so he forced a smile and said, "Senior, you are joking." There was a trace of barely perceptible panic in his eyes.

Li Congxin's eyes had moved away from her, and he looked like he was really here to accept disciples, and squinted at the large group of princes and princesses.

"Tsk tsk tsk, even sows can spread so much."

Li Congxin muttered to himself. Among a group of princes and princesses, the most beautiful and charming girl standing in the front, with the most attractive temperament, was obviously the Tianjiao Princess Zhao Xueyan who had the Holy Fire Spirit Root.

Asked: "The queen is your mother, right?"

Zhao Xueyan smiled: "Senior, you have a good eye. You can tell this at a glance." She couldn't help but feel proud in her heart, because of her extraordinaryness, it seemed that the ancestor had identified her at a glance.

"That's it."

Unexpectedly, Li Congxin just replied lightly, and squinted his eyes to search among a group of princes and princesses.

Finally, he fell on a skinny girl standing at the end who looked like she was dead and not buried. He was shocked: "Hey~, how come you are so ugly, little girl."

"You scared me."

The skinny girl standing at the back was immediately ashamed and lowered her head quickly.

"Ahem, ahem."

Zhao Tianyu, who wanted to interrupt, was embarrassed.

He was the Yuhuang who ruled over the three million miles of Qingzhou. After this old guy came, he looked at his wife and his daughter, but didn't even look at him. It was too disrespectful!

"If your throat is dry, go drink some water."

Li Congxin rolled his eyes, still not looking at him, but shifted his gaze to the three super strong men who were the only ones who did not salute him.

"Do we know each other?"

Li Congxin leaned forward and grinned: "Why do I feel like you all want to beat me?"