The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 117 The Ancient Ancestor King is Born
Xiao Ping'an and others watched from afar with an attitude of watching the fun.

There are so many saints' Taoism in the Ancient Holy Mountain. After they have leveled the Ancient Holy Mountain and sent away the treasures and the terrifying Ancient Ancestral King inside, Xiao Ping'an plans to go there to gain some insights.

After all, what is the purpose of going out to experience? To comprehend the charm of the great way left by the predecessors is one of the most important contents.

It is not easy to find a place like this where saints gather in large numbers on Ziwei Star today.

There was a golden light flashing in Xiao Ping'an's eyes, and five-colored divine thunder was flowing in his eyes.

Xiao Ping'an's mind was constantly tempering the divine patterns of the Great Dao in the sea of ​​suffering.

They were hammered into the shape of a magic gourd.

Yes, Xiao Ping'an wanted to imitate the Dao Treasure Bottle of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art to forge a weapon of enlightenment.

The Dao treasure bottle was hammered into the shape of a treasure gourd.

Xiao Ping'an practiced the first word secret and now he has entered the secret realm of dragon transformation. His soul can be said to be extremely powerful.

It would be much easier to go back and forge a weapon of enlightenment now.

First visualize the shape of the magic gourd in your mind to form a soul imprint.

Then, he madly hammered the divine patterns of the great Dao that were produced in the Sea of ​​Bitterness or the Secret Realm of the Wheel Sea, just like forging iron, making clanging sounds.

Soon a rough embryo of the gourd was cast, and then slowly and carefully hammered it out, turning it into a treasure gourd with nearly perfect proportions.

Why not build a bell and tripod tower? The reason is that Xiao Ping'an likes it, he likes the treasure gourd.

When he was reading novels, he saw too many stories about casting bells, tripods and towers and got tired of them.

I'm tired of seeing those people forging swords, spears and guns.

I even saw coffins cast in some fan works.

When he was a child, he always longed to own a magic gourd when he watched the Calabash Brothers. Now, Xiao Ping'an really wants to forge a magic gourd as his own weapon of proof.

Soon, the treasure gourd with five-colored lightning flashing was cast, and it was all cast with the divine patterns of the Great Dao.

Once the weapon is cast, all you have to do is integrate it with the five-colored treasure gourd.

He looked at the silver pagoda that was shining with silver light and occasionally emitting chaotic energy, wondering how to transform it into a silver treasure gourd.

And that white bone stick was constantly transforming and upgrading inside Xiao Ping'an's body.

From time to time, streams of blood flowed through the white bone stick, constantly washing the white bone stick.

The discarded bones and blood in his body were automatically refined into the white bone stick.

As Xiao Ping'an's cultivation level improved, he no longer needed to take out the white bone stick every time and practice it outside his body.

Now he can continuously flush the bone stick with his own blood inside his body.

The essence and blood in Xiao Ping'an's body washed the white bone stick every day, as if it had become a part of his body, evolving along with the evolution of Xiao Ping'an's body.

Now Xiao Ping'an has entered the sixth transformation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. This white bone stick, which is about 1.6 meters long, has been refined by him to be of the same thickness, crystal clear and smooth, like jade.

He had been able to break the weapons of the second-level immortals very early on because they were strong enough.

Now in Xiao Ping'an's hands, it is enough to be used as a guard weapon for fighting between people of the same level.

But Xiao Ping'an still hopes that he can evolve and transform faster.

If some bastard holds a holy weapon, Xiao Ping'an might suffer a great loss if he uses the white bone stick.

Xiao Ping'an saw that there were more and more masters around the Ancient Sacred Mountain.

Those ancient holy places and aristocratic families, as well as the demon tribes and sea tribes, all have masters gathered there.

Considering the heavy casualties in the previous two times, they made more preparations this time.

Not only did he summon more independent cultivators, but also old antiques from small sects, and he also invited out some living fossils from the sect.

Looking at these white-haired old antiques, Lu Wushuang and Elder Ye Qiu had complicated expressions on their faces. For these living fossils, being able to shine for the sect for the last time was tragic, but it was also a worthy death.

Lu Wushuang and Elder Ye Qiu saw the hope of a breakthrough, which was equivalent to seeing the hope of life.

It was Xiao Ping'an who pulled them back from the brink of death.

As long as they can break through, they can live many more years.

Rumble.

Terrifying energy fluctuations were heard from afar.

Under the leadership of the female saint Taiyin, they held quasi-emperor weapons and forcibly cut off the twenty-four dragon veins, cutting off the energy source of the quasi-emperor formation in the Ancient Holy Mountain, or most of the energy source.

The divine power unleashed by a female great sage, holding a quasi-imperial weapon, was truly astonishing.

It was the first time that Xiao Ping'an felt that kind of earth-shattering aura.

Even though we were five thousand miles apart, I could still feel the terrifying aura.

The Taiyin Divine Tower exuded a terrifying pressure, as if it was about to collapse the continent.

In addition, the Jiang family's Fusang Furnace, the Ji family's Phoenix Mirror, and several other quasi-imperial weapons also rose up, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

Up to now, Xiao Ping'an has never seen a true ultimate weapon, but from the aura emanating from this quasi-imperial weapon, he can also feel a wisp of imperial-level pressure, which is really terrifying.

A total of six quasi-imperial weapons rose up at the same time, emitting a terrifying aura.

After the twenty-four dragon veins were laid out by the dragon-seeking geomancers, every four dragon veins nourished a weapon, providing it with sufficient energy to guide the resurrection of the weapon god.

Xiao Ping'an had also felt the aura of the Great Sage's weapon in the Haiyue Holy Land. Compared with the quasi-emperor's weapon, it was far inferior.

Although both are holy places, the holy place that possesses quasi-imperial weapons and ultimate weapons is overwhelming the holy place that possesses great saint weapons.

Xiao Ping'an looked carefully at those quasi-imperial weapons and recalled their historical records carefully.

I saw six quasi-imperial weapons shaking slightly and bombarding the Ancient Sacred Mountain together.

Terrifying energy fluctuations emanated, and the Ancient Sacred Mountain, which was protected by a quasi-emperor formation, was immediately overturned.

Fortunately, they had arranged the energy in advance, and the aftermath had already been blown into space. Otherwise, no one in the surrounding area would have been spared.

Everyone entered the huge underground cave together. They were really not afraid of death.

Although there are six quasi-imperial weapons paving the way, a confrontation of that level can really turn a cultivator into ashes in an instant.

Rumble.

A terrible vibration sounded from the cave, and the protective shields were opened one after another.

Obviously, it was a group of ancient ancestor kings whose treasure troves, accumulated for who knows how many years, were looted by everyone.

Whether it was the more divine sources, dragon marrow, ancient medicine king, or other treasures from heaven and earth, they were all divided up.

"Oh, something terrible is happening!"

"There is the Ancient Ancestor King inside!"

“There are more than forty ancient ancestor kings lying in coffins sealed by the divine source!”

"When the ancient ancestor king is born, there will be rivers of blood!"

"Damn it, we've gotten into big trouble, everyone, run away! Beware of the revenge of the Ancient Ancestor King!"

A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the Ancient Sacred Mountain, and everyone fled in all directions.

Xiao Ping'an's eyes were shining with golden light as he saw the cave in the ancient sacred mountain completely collapsed. A purple-gold warship covered with traces of time slowly rose from the ground.

His gaze penetrated the divine source block that glowed like the sun, and saw the ancient ancestor kings with terrifying auras one after another inside!

There are a total of forty-six ancient ancestor kings!
(End of this chapter)