When he was exiled to the exile, he had never faced the fate of fragmented tribes and displaced.

The strength was constantly being consumed during repeated resistance, and finally completely blocked in Gaixin.

The ancestor spirit watched the end of his own era. He was both a witness and a witness.

During countless days and nights, he kept tortured his heart, and his spirit and body were greatly tortured.

In the end, he adapted to this era of collapse, to his identity as a survivor, and encountered the anomaly of Xu Long...

Now, when the patrolman faces the same situation as the ancestor spirit, his disbelief is expected by the ancestor spirit.

No one knows the glory of that era, no one knows the glory of that era.

When all hopes were exposed, the sky patrolman roared unyieldingly at the sky with tears in his eyes:

"I am the ancient immortal - Gu Jianshan!"

"I am the one who confronts the sky with the immortal talisman and the sun and the moon as evidence!"

"Feng Fuxi! Come to die!"

Zheng!

The bronze sword felt the master's strong fighting spirit, and a sword roar suddenly burst out in the air.

The once arrogance is revealed at this time, and the immortal sword energy outside the heavens bursts out at this time!

The sword opens the box blade, the green light hides the long dragon!

When the bronze sword stormed up, it was as fast as the wind and as strong as fire. When Xu Long rushed towards him in a blink of an eye, he came closer.

After the purple lightning, Xu Long's heart suddenly burst out, and a death threat immediately enveloped his whole body. He was stunned like wood.

The wrath of the immortal should not be offended!

"Edict!"

As the sword energy attacked in front of him, the ancestor spirit behind him shook his head slightly, and his eyes showed a hint of pity for the patrolman.

Then he took another word, and the sword energy was blocked in vain in front of a light curtain, and the fatal power was quietly broken.

The ancestor spirit helped Xu Long relieve the fatal crisis of the bronze sword. After hearing the ancestor spirit's word "六" on the spot, he suddenly hid behind the light curtain.

"Haha! Thank you for your help, so that we can get out of trouble. I see that you have the Milky Way and the Nebula must condense mysterious thunder and lightning energy..."

"In this way, I will help you!"

After Xu Long entered the light curtain in an instant, he turned around and came to the ancestor spirit.

There are energy fluctuations in this light curtain that change in space, and Xu Long knows that this is the effect of the Bagua Formation Diagram.

After standing still, the ancestor spirit observed his celestial phenomena and nebula with strange eyes, and said a few words to Xu Long with a smile.

When Xu Long heard the "mysterious thunder and lightning energy", his heart thrilled.

The words of the ancestor spirit seemed to open a window for him, and opened the fog in the nebula a little.

But the Zu Ling was unwilling to disclose more information.

After the ancestral spirit sitting there, she stretched out her arm and waved her wide Taoist robe slightly at the thunder gods in the distance.

The sleeves were like a bag of heaven and earth, covering dozens of thunder gods in the distance.

Xu Long saw a ball of purple thunder and lightning shining, and the thunder and lightning that surged between the Taoist robe condensed into a sea of ​​thunder.

The Thunder God, which was scattered in Gaixin before, was taken into his pocket by the ancestor spirit in one move.

As the sleeves were drawn in the air, the purple sea of ​​thunder was shrinking rapidly, and a series of "crackling" sounds were heard in the air.

The ancestor Lingyu sent a sleeve robe to arrest all the thunder gods. The sleeve robe in front of him was bulging with countless thunder and lightning.

It was like a dragon surging inside, and the rolling thunder mixed with electric sound burst out.

The formation seemed to break through the sleeves of the ancestor spirit, but the ancestor spirit sitting there was no panic at all.

He shook his sleeves slightly, causing the sea of ​​thunder to tremble in vain in the air.

Then the ancestor spirit's eyes trembled, and the totem appeared. He gently opened his lips and teeth and took a word to the mouths of the Thunder Gods inside:

"Change!"

The purple sea of ​​thunder in the sleeves exploded one after another, and then it began to condense under a pressure.

Xu Long claimed that he was good at his ability and could deal with Thunder God alone and destroy it, but at this time he saw such powerful means as the ancestor spirit.

The ancestor spirit reached out to destroy dozens of Thunder Gods. The person used was just a sleeve robe. He only breathed in a short time with a wave and a look, and his expression seemed extremely relaxed and at ease.

Compared to himself, the ancestor spirit deals with the Thunder Gods as easy as eating and drinking water.

Xu Long knew that this was the magical power of the ancestor spirit following nature and condensed by laws, and it was a means to use his own realm to instantly suppress the thunder gods.

The power of the ancient god is really unpredictable!

The thunder gods who were brought in showed their true form in their sleeves. When the ancestor spirit took back their sleeves, the original peace had already returned to it.

Only a purple lightning was still shining in it, and all the violent energy was suppressed.

Dozens of thunder and lightning that had been surging endlessly were condensed into a small wave, and the lives of the thunder gods were instantly destroyed in the hands of the ancestor spirit.

"Thank you, Senior Emperor Xi, for your help!"

When Xu Long saw the thunder gods being subdued by a move, he hurriedly approached him to salute the ancestor spirit, and then took a good look. Then he looked at the purple lightning hidden between his sleeves.

"Hahaha, no need to be polite!"

"go!"

When Zu Ling saw Xu Long's pleasing appearance, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

After he greeted him without hesitation, his arms were tucked up and his sleeves shook gently.

The purple lightning trapped in it suddenly stopped, as if it had been imposed on the law of ban.

Even if the package of the sleeve robe is lost is no longer violent. As the sleeve robe shakes out, it goes towards Xu Long's celestial phenomena.

A loud "rumbling" sound exploded in the astronomical phenomena, and this lightning was condensed by dozens of thunder gods.

When it lands in the nebula, it inevitably arouses a strong energy reaction.

However, Xu Long was prepared for it, and the red nebula absorbed the purple lightning in an instant.

The huge vortex changed color instantly, like swallowing a huge creature, which greatly supported the vortex.

Thunder lightning continued to explode in the deep vortex, and a violent energy surged in it.

When he saw the ancestor spirit conquering the thunder gods, the patrolists were even more furious.

These thunder gods were all dispatched from outside the heavens, and they have been guarding here for countless years, without any contribution and hard work.

I originally wanted to use up the energy of the ancestor spirit and give them a free body, so that they can find a place to stay in the world.

But at this time, he was subdued by the ancestor spirit and was even immersed in Xu Long's celestial phenomena.

The strange nebula sky patrolman naturally knew its power. The thunder gods were first subdued by the ancestor spirit, and then swallowed and refined by the nebula, and there was no possibility of survival.

In this way, there is only one monk from the ancient times left between heaven and earth, and he really becomes a lonely man.

After sleeping in the exile land for many years, the sky patrolman felt the loneliness in his heart for the first time.

He glared at the Zuling and Xu Long opposite him, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

No! He is not only a monk from the ancient times

There is also the remnant Feng Fuxi!

The sky patrolman was so angry that he looked excited. When facing the ancestor spirit, he always found it difficult to calm down.

Whether it was the struggle in ancient times or the narrow road at this time.

There was always a sense of arrogance in his heart, that was the arrogance that completely suppressed the ancestor spirit.

But at critical moments, things always go against your wishes.

The ancestor spirit suppressed the Thunder Gods and allowed Xu Long to completely refine them, which undoubtedly aroused the anger that had been accumulated in the hearts of the sky patrolists for countless years.

He claimed that he was the example of all things. With the blessing of the rules of the world of heaven and the engraving of the inscriptions of immortal talismans, he was an irresistible existence.

Even though Feng Fuxi is a powerful giant and the founder of the times, in front of him, the sky patrolman will not bow his head.

The other party has actually been out of prison, so there is no need to say much, only in a fight can we give up this grievance.

"The ancient immortal Gu Jianshan is obeying the laws and regulations, and will definitely ban Feng Fuxi and guard it for thousands of years without falling!"

The sky patrolman raised his head and roared at the sky. The things on his face were extremely solemn, and his whole temperament was very solemn.

He was like a tribute to a god king, standing upright his waist like a ridge.

The eyes of the sky patrolman in the sky ejaculated and his magic power was like an endless river.

After he whistled to the sky, he seemed to have heard his voice outside the sky, and wisps of precious light burst into blooming, shooting from outside the heavens.

The sky patrolman was bathed in the precious light, and his solemn figure made him look a little sacred.

Perhaps it was because he recalled countless actions in the past, a bit of dazed look appeared in his eyes.
To be continued...