"Ancestor, is the third ancestral precept of the Meng family terrible?"

Luo Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw that his ancestor's face was very solemn and he used magical powers to lead them back hundreds of miles.

Luo Tianzun looked at Meng Tianlin gloomily. The scroll on his head had already turned to the third page. The gold characters on it were like dragons, almost as if they were about to ascend to heaven.

"The ancestral training of the Meng family is actually a magical skill left behind by the first generation ancestor of the Meng family. Meng Tianlin can only be regarded as the eighth generation ancestor. The first generation ancestor's cultivation reached the sky. In the inner realm a hundred thousand years ago,

He is an almost invincible existence. No one in the Immortal Realm at that time was his opponent. You can regard him as the current Demon Lord."

Luo Tianzun said calmly: "The second ancestral precept of the Meng family, Heaven and earth destroying thunder, is already the most powerful magical power in the late Dou Dan realm. The third one is probably beyond the limit of the late Dou Dan realm."

"What!?"

Not only Luo Qingyi, but the others were also shocked.

Beyond the limits of the late Dou Dan Realm, doesn't that mean you have the power of the Immortal Realm?

"Meng Tianlin is not a monk in the Immortal Realm after all. If he uses this move, it will cost a lot. It is estimated that his cultivation level will drop by 10% or 20%, and the power of the third ancestral precept of the Meng family that he uses will not reach the level of true immortality."

Ning Beixuan's physical body should be unable to resist the methods of the great power."

Dongfang Yanzhi continued.

Some families were happy and some were sad. Those who wanted Ning Qi to die were very happy at the moment, while those monks who had enmity with the Meng family were now gloating over the misfortune.

Regardless of the outcome of today's competition, Meng Tianlin always suffered a big loss.

Ning Qi had an uneasy premonition in his heart, knowing that Meng Tianlin's next method was no small matter, so he did not sit back and wait for death, but swung his knife towards Meng Tianlin like a cannonball.

The law of fire broke out instantly, forming a sea of ​​​​fire within a radius of hundreds of miles, forcing the monks watching the battle nearby to continue to retreat some distance.

At the same time, Ning Qi struck out with his left palm, and six silver dragons that were tens of feet long and were all condensed with the power of law roared towards Meng Tianlin.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a god-level martial skill. Now that Ning Qi has become a Dou Dan Realm monk, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms will naturally be the same as magical powers.

Its power may not be weaker than the second ancestral motto of the Meng family: Heaven and earth will destroy thunder!

"Ancestor, please kill this boy!"

Meng Tianlin roared angrily, and the power of law in his body disappeared for more than three hundred times in an instant. This was not consumption, but disappearance. At the same time, a phantom appeared in the scroll in the sky, and the phantom was hundreds of feet high.

, holding a green-covered book, his eyes seemed to be in the mist, making it difficult to see clearly. When Meng Tianlin's roar sounded, the shadow gently patted Ning Qi with the book.

"The third article of the Meng family's ancestral precepts has been modified!?"

Chu Kuang, Dongfang Yanzhi, and Luo Tianzun all looked shocked. This scene was completely different from what they knew. Could it be that after so many generations of ancestors of the Meng family, the ancestral precepts of the Meng family had also been modified into

so?

"That can't be the first generation, the ancestor of the Meng family, right? Didn't you hear that he has left the inner realm and gone to that place? Is this the arrival of a projection?"

Chu Kuang murmured to himself.

The Six-Eared Demon King and Mulan Xuanxuan couldn't help but focus on the phantom, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes. They had not expected this scene.

Before Ning Qi's knife touched Meng Tianlin, it was slapped to the ground by the phantom holding the book. With a bang, the light blue aftermath swept away in all directions. At this moment, all the lives within a thousand miles radius were destroyed.

It turned into powder, and the ground sank more than ten feet.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Meng Tianlin was breathing heavily, and the breath in his body had weakened by several percent, but there was a happy look on his face, and he bowed his hands to the phantom.

"Okay, so strong. I can't block this blow..."

Luo Tianzun looked at the phantom with fearful eyes.

"Ning Beixuan is dead?"

"It's hard to say..."

"We'll find out later."

Everyone raised their necks, wanting to wait until the smoke cleared to see clearly.

"Huh?"

A soft cry sounded in the air.

There was a look of horror on everyone's faces.

Because that sound came from the phantom, which shows that the phantom is not a condensed form of ordinary laws, but a living existence!

Chu Kuang was finally convinced that his guess was correct. This was definitely the projection of the first generation ancestor of the Meng family! With such magical powers, he might have transcended eternal life!

"Ancestor!?"

Meng Tianlin was shocked. He used the third ancestral precept of the Meng family for the first time. Like Chu Kuang and the others, he did not expect that this phantom would have its own consciousness. The previous respect was just because of the first generation elder of the Meng family.

Ancestors have been offered incense for generations. When Meng Tianlin was a child, he often offered incense under the leadership of his parents. This was a piety to his ancestors that was engraved in his heart.

But with just a whisper, the shadow disappeared. Meng Tianlin felt that before the shadow disappeared, the eyes in the mist seemed to glance at him.

That look, with a hint of...pity?

How is this possible!?

Meng Tianlin's face turned pale, and he immediately looked in the direction where Ning Qi was suppressed. He saw the smoke dissipated, and Ning Qi was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Hahaha! Ning Beixuan is dead!"

Dongfang Lingdong laughed happily. When everyone's eyes fell on him, Dongfang Lingdong reacted and closed his mouth angrily.

However, he was still ecstatic in his heart. Speaking of it, he and Ning Qi actually had no direct conflict. However, Dongfang Lingdong felt that Ning Qi was a fish bone stuck in his throat and had to be removed. Perhaps the more reason was that

Because of the jealousy in his heart that he doesn't even want to admit to himself, right?

"Ning Beixuan is really dead?"

"This land with a radius of thousands of miles has become a place of death. With such power, can Ning Beixuan not die?"

Ninety-nine percent of the monks thought Ning Qi was dead.

However, only a few monks thought of the key point, including Meng Tianlin, whose face was very ugly.

With the phantom's attack just now, everything should have been reduced to nothingness, but Ning Qi's physical body still exists, which already shows that things are very unusual.

"Huh~"

Meng Qingling breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, even she thought that her disciple was going to be killed by that phantom.

"Moving!"

"Ning Beixuan is moving!"

Someone pointed at Ning Qi and shouted excitedly.
Chapter completed!