Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 697: Those who cross this line die, the stone tablet suppresses, and the last eucharist is killed...

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Hunting with banners, murderous!

The tens of thousands of Cangjia team, like a long dark dragon, traverses the wild star sky.

Among them, there are hundreds of young Tianjiao from the Cang Family, and the Sage King of the Cang Family, as well as the Great Sage.

This force is nothing to the immortal forces.

But for the desolate and decayed wilderness villages and ancient temples, it is undoubtedly a destructive force.

On the side of the deserted ancient temple, Wu Hu raised his head and looked up at the sky, watching the mighty and violent army of ten thousand people.

There was calm and indifferent in his muddy eyes.

There is no fear, no fear.

Perhaps there is no such word as fear in the dictionary of the Ancient Eucharist.

"That is, from the Cang family!"

The rest of the Dahuang villagers also noticed the mighty army from above the sky.

Fighting intent is like a prairie fire, killing intent is full of heaven!

"What's going on, is the Cang Family going to a decisive battle?"

"He really wants to destroy my deserted village?"

Some Dahuang villagers clenched their fists, and their eyes showed the ruthless look of being driven away.

They have already reached this point, and the Cang Family still doesn't want to let them go!

"Wait, retreat behind me!" Wu Hu shouted.

Nearly a thousand villagers all involuntarily retreated to the deserted ancient temple.

The north wind whistled and the yellow sand was fierce.

Wu Hu stood alone in front of the deserted ancient temple.

He has an ordinary appearance, shabby beard, tousled black hair, and is dressed in a primitive, shabby gray shirt.

It looked like a middle-aged ascetic monk who was depressed in the red dust.

His hands and feet were all in shackles, and the pipa bones were pierced by chains.

On his back, there is a stone monument that was set up by an old enemy of the dominant body to humiliate him.

It can be said that if it weren't for Wu Hu's identity, no one would think that he was a Eucharist.

"I am the shame of the Saint Body, now, let me radiate the last bit of light and heat..." Wu Hu muttered in his heart.

Here, the Cang Family team finally arrived, and tens of thousands of people stepped on the sky, like heavenly soldiers and gods.

On the other hand, on the side of the deserted ancient temple, there is only one Wuhu, standing alone, like a monument.

"The loser, where is Jun Xiaoyao?" In the Cang family's team, an old man stood up and said indifferently.

He is the fifth elder of the Cang family, a strong man of the great holy realm.

He did not call Wu Hu, but the loser.

Wu Hu was indifferent.

"Hehe, it's just a defeated general of the ancestor's domineering body, just a prisoner, and dare to adopt this attitude?" The sixth elder of the Cang family sneered.

"Today, I won't have any tolerance, retreat, or... war!" Wu Hu said indifferently.

At this point, there is no room for relaxation.

Before, Wu Hu Yin Ren was for the Great Desolate Village, for Ning Chen brothers and sisters, to leave behind the sparks.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao, the Eucharist line will naturally not decline.

He didn't have to tolerate anything.

"You are hardened, aren't you afraid that we will slaughter these wild villagers?" The fifth elder of the Cang family sneered.

"The loser, you get away now, let me wait to enter the deserted ancient temple to investigate, my Cang family can spare you a dog." The sixth elder of the Cang family said casually.

Wu Hu's pupils bloomed with cold electricity, killing the bones.

With a wave of his hand, a horizontal line crossed the front of the deserted ancient temple.

"Those who cross this line, die!"

A dead word stirred up turbulence, and the world changed colors.

Killing like a cold wind, pierced into the bone marrow!

"Bold, even a loser would dare to threaten me like this and kill me!" The fifth elder of the Cang family did not hesitate anymore.

The sound is loud!

The war started.

The densely packed figures rushed towards Wu Hu.

Among these ten thousand troops, the weakest has the Celestial God Realm.

There are many Taoist and quasi-sacred realms.

Take it out individually, it may not be very strong.

But tens of thousands of people came out, and the destructive power was enough to shake the world, and even the Great Sage made his scalp numb.

Wu Hu also took action, but because of the chains on his body, his range of action was only around the deserted ancient temple.

He blasted out with a punch, and the mighty blood was surging, turning into a golden dragon and running across it.

Puff!

Blood spattered, and there was a sound of broken bones.

Hundreds of Cang Family sergeants exploded and turned into blood scum.

With such combat power, some people who watched have their eyelids twitched.

"Damn, this sacred body is really evil. After taking so much of the sacred body essence and blood before, it is still so lively and vigorous now." The sixth elder of the Cang family muttered.

"It's okay, it's just a battle of trapped beasts, don't forget, we also brought that thing." The fifth elder of the Cang family didn't care at all.

In his opinion, this is just a joking slaughter.

And now, there are also densely packed monks watching from a distance.

Looking around, Huangxing's thousands of monks all gathered to watch the battle from a distance.

There are also ancient Tianjiao from the ancient city of Xingkong, such as Ji Qingyi, Shengxuanyi, Ruying and others, all came here to watch.

"Is that also a sacred body, but why does it feel a bit miserable?" Ruying's eyes condensed, a little surprised.

In her imagination, even if the Eucharist line is declining, it will not fall into this way, right?

"Jun Xiaoyao, where are you?" Ji Qingyi cleared her eyes and looked forward, but did not see Jun Xiaoyao.

It stands to reason that both are the ancient sacramental body, with Jun Xiaoyao's character, it shouldn't turn a blind eye.

This also caused the doubts of other Gulu Tianjiao.

"Why isn't the son of the Jun family? If he is there, the situation won't be like this."

"Could it be?"

"This is impossible. The domineering son of the Jun Family, as everyone knows, he is not afraid of a Cang Family."

"Then why doesn't he appear now?"

"It may be something."

Many Tianjiao monks are discussing.

Here, Sergeant Cang Family is also a good student.

Wuhu can only move within the range of the desolate ancient temple, even if he uses the means, the range will not be too large.

They only need to release magical moves on the periphery to consume his strength.

This method, although not very glorious, is very practical.

As time went on, Wu Hu's vigorous vitality began to weaken.

He didn't have much energy and blood, and most of the body essence and blood in his body were taken by the Cang Family.

The remaining half was also subtly integrated into Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan.

It can be said that the current martial arts are squeezing every drop of Eucharist essence and blood in the body, and exerting their own residual heat.

"There is no need to delay, use that trick." The sixth elder of the Cang family said.

The fifth elder of the Cang Family nodded slightly. He took out a runestone and poured mana into it. UU reading www.uuk?nshu.com

Suddenly, the stone stele attached to Wu Hu's back suddenly shook.

Above the world alone, dominate the eight characters of the sky, releasing a dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying force of suppression and gravity shook down in an instant.

Puff!

Almost instantly, Wu Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body knelt on the ground.

"Master Wuhu!"

In the temple, Ning Chen, Xiao Xuan Xuan, Ning Defa, and all the villagers in the desert all exclaimed.

"kill!"

The fifth elder of the Cang Family waved.

All the great sages, the saint king-level patriarchs always shot.

They want to kill the desolate last Eucharist!