Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

"Silly boy, you just learned to hunt, don't be stubborn, forget it this time, don't go out alone next time, if you really want to go out hunting, let your Uncle Liu take you there!"

"Got it, Aunt Liu."

The young man smiled, waved at Aunt Liu, and walked into the village with the colorful giant tiger.

"Aunt Liu, I'll let a few aunties come over to help divide this giant tiger. By the way, bring some meat. There are only two people in Zheng, and they can't eat so much."

Hearing the words left by the young man, Aunt Liu had a kind smile on her face and replied, "I see, don't worry!"

Stepping into the village, looking around, one after another thatched cottages stand in the valley, wild flowers bloom on the roadside, the fragrance is overflowing, and the young grasses break out of the ground, exuding vitality.

Although he came to this mountain village not long ago, Ying Zheng could already feel the simplicity and kindness of this mountain village. Such places are rare in the entire cultivation world.

"Good boy, you can hunt such a prey for the first time, much stronger than Uncle Liu!"

As Ying Zheng walked towards the thatched hut where he was, a burly big man came towards him, and a majestic laughter like a bell came from the big man's mouth.

"Uncle Liu!"

Seeing the person coming, Ying Zheng smiled and spoke with a hint of respect.

This small mountain village seems to be indifferent to the world, and it is not contaminated by the filthy atmosphere of the cultivation world. In fact, there are dragons and crouching tigers in the mountain village. For example, Uncle Liu has no trace of cultivation aura, but his body is full of explosive power. He had seen it with his own eyes, this Uncle Liu smashed an immortal beast to death with one punch.

It was at that time that Ying Zheng was determined to stay in this mountain village. In this mountain village, regardless of gender, age, and physique, the physique was different from that of ordinary people. A three-year-old boy could lift a boulder ten feet high with his bare hands. Astonishing to the extreme, Ying Zheng can be sure that there must be some unknown secrets hidden in this mountain village.

If there is no secret, how can this simple mountain village survive in this hundred thousand mountains?

"Good job!"

"But it's dangerous in the mountains. Next time you want to go, call me Lao Liu with you!"

Uncle Liu walked up to Ying Zheng, patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder, and said softly.

Ying Zheng nodded, waved at Uncle Liu, and walked straight to the thatched hut where he was.

Stepping into the courtyard, Ying Zheng quickly put down the colorful giant tiger on his shoulders and eagerly pushed open the door. When he saw the beautiful figure still lying quietly on the bed, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and walked straight to the door. before the bed.

The woman's face is peerless, and her brows show a heroic spirit from time to time, but the pale complexion is painful.

"Rui'er, don't worry, no matter how much you pay, politics will cure you!"

Ying Zheng looked at the woman who was always in a coma, clenched his fists, and said firmly.

Thinking of what happened to him and Wang Rui when they first came to this world, Ying Zheng's eyes were full of hatred, and murderous intent filled his body. Back then, he and Wang Rui inexplicably passed through the secret realm of Xueyu Ridge and came to this one hundred thousand mountains. As soon as he appeared, he encountered a group of Dongtian Cang warriors who had reached the fairyland and practiced in the 100,000 Mountains.

Unexpectedly, Wang Rui's face finally caught the attention of those guys, and they chased after them. In order to get rid of those guys, they fled all the way.

If it hadn't been fortunate to encounter the fairyland monsters and dragged the pace of those guys, they would have died in the hands of those guys.

"Zheng'er, here we come!"

But at this moment, Aunt Liu's voice came from outside the house, which brought Ying Zheng back to his senses, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, responded with a sound, and hurriedly walked out.

 …

In the Ten Thousand Spirits Graveyard, Wang Zhan smashed the corpse spirits that rushed in front of him, looked at the corpse spirits that kept pouring around him, his face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Are these corpse spirits crazy?"

Although these corpse spirits are not strong, they continue to come from a distance, as if going crazy, or as if they are avoiding something.

"I'm afraid there will be a change ahead, otherwise these corpses will not be like this."

Daoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the corpse spirit coming in front of him, and said condensedly.

"It seems that there is something that scares these corpses."

Hearing this, Jianxian Wuya also said solemnly.

"Go back first, find a place to hide, and collide with these corpses, it is meaningless."

Wang Zhan's face darkened slightly, and he said.

Daoxuan Zhenren and the others nodded, the power surged in the body, shaking the surrounding corpse spirits away, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared here.

"Boom!"

About two thousand miles away in front of Wang Zhan and the others, Li Daoxuan, the third prince of the Beixuan Empire, was standing on top of a tree canopy. He looked gloomily at the figures fighting in front of him. , turned into a zombie!

He did find the tomb of the previous generation of Emperor Beixuan, but he failed to inherit it. Instead, he encountered the previous generation of Emperor Beixuan, who had turned into Mao Zong.

Being able to become the master of the Beixuan Empire, his cultivation base has at least reached the peak of the world immortal, and the previous generation of the Great Emperor Beixuan was half into the Taoist immortal, and his strength was in the realm of the absolute world immortal. For, but that body tempered to the level of the world immortal and the power that reached the ancient immortal, make his strength extremely terrifying, and can be called the strongest ancient immortal.

If he hadn't brought three princes here, and the cultivation of these three princes had all reached the realm of ancient immortals, he would have been here already.

"His Royal Highness, this is not the way to go. The strength of the old emperor is too terrifying, and I can't stop it any longer!"

King Baxuan said to Li Daoxuan while avoiding the terrifying offensive of the previous generation of Emperor Beixuan.

"boom!"

When King Baxuan's voice fell, King Lingtian on the side was directly smashed by Mao Zong, who was transformed by the previous generation of Emperor Beixuan, and the scarlet blood sprayed into the void. In the forest ~www.readwn.com~ withdraw! "

Li Daoxuan gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

This trip to the Ten Thousand Spirits Graveyard was really a loss to his wife and soldiers. Not only did he fail to get the inheritance, but instead, several princes were seriously injured.

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, King Baxuan and the others were relieved and joined forces with King Lingtian who rushed out of the ruins, and released the strongest blow, knocking back Mao Zong, then turned around and fled, erected Li Daoxuan, and turned into a straight line. The streamer swept away from the Wanling Graveyard.

"Roar!"

Seeing that several prey had escaped, Mao Zong roared up to the sky, his body flickered, and he chased directly towards Li Daoxuan and the others, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Damn!"

Seeing Mao Zong who was chasing after him, several princes cursed angrily, and even Li Daoxuan trembled in shock, but he was the third prince of the Beixuan Empire after all, with a tenacious temperament, he forcibly suppressed the trembling in his heart, and said solemnly: " King Baxuan, you are the strongest, you escape with me, King Lingtian, King Digang, the two of you escape separately, only in this way, I will have a chance of survival!"