The sense of death crisis, which had not appeared in hundreds of thousands of years, once again enveloped the old ancestor of Wumeng.
He directly burst out all the power of law and all the power of quasi reincarnation, trying to resist the attack of beast God.
Boom!!!
However, in the face of the beast God's full attack, even if the old ancestor of Wumeng had the strength of quasi reincarnation, he could not bear it at all.
The whole person exploded in an instant, including the spirit was completely crushed and destroyed.
Seeing that the beast God hit an old monster in the quasi reincarnation realm, everyone on the scene looked surprised.
The seven old monsters of the seven clans had a dull face, and their expressions were frozen. Other powerful people were also surprised.
"There is no amnesty for those who commit crimes against their masters!"
The beast God's face is cold, and the momentum is unparalleled.
At this time, there was a look of despair in the eyes of the whole Martial Arts League disciples.
Wu Canglong and Wu Zilong are both as pale as ashes!
Boom!!!
Just at this time, there was a sudden roar from the depth of Wumeng, and the void twisted.
A space passage appeared, and a figure suddenly came out of it. It was a middle-aged man in a black gown.
As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, he stepped out step by step and appeared in front of the public as if across the space. He didn't send out any breath, but it gave people a terrible feeling.
All the people present, including the strong man in the quasi samsara realm, looked at the middle-aged man in a black long shirt with a shiver in his heart and a feeling of inexplicable fear.
One by one, the middle-aged men who looked at the black gown looked very dignified.
"Ancestors, it's ancestors that have appeared!"
At this time, Wu Canglong looked at the middle-aged man in a black long shirt, and suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
"Wu tiancang, the forefather of Wumeng!"
At the moment, the seven clan old monsters and other powerful people of jiuchongtian looked at the middle-aged man in black long shirt. His eyes were all full of shock.
Wu tiancang, that's the super power of ancient times.
Even in the ancient times, when there were so many strong people, they were famous strong people.
It is said that the opponent was not very strong before, but later he was instructed by a mysterious strong man, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, becoming one of the top strong men in the ancient world.
Later, the Wumeng was founded. After helping the Wumeng cultivate a quasi reincarnation strongman, it disappeared. It has been hundreds of thousands of years since then. Unexpectedly, it appears again today.
Seeing the ancestor of Wumeng appear, wucanglong, wuzilong and other disciples of Wumeng burn new hope in their desperate eyes.
"Ha ha, Xiao Yifeng, our ancestors of Wumeng have appeared. You are dead!"
Wu Zilong looked at Xiao Yifeng with a ferocious and crazy face and cried.
At this time, the powerful people of the big forces in jiuchongtian, including the old monsters of the seven nationalities, looked at the ancestor of Wumeng with a solemn look on his face.
Even though they are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, there is still a gap between them and their ancestors.
Xiao Yifeng and the beast God all looked at the ancestor of Wumeng.
"This guy is very strong!"
Night breeze looking at this Wu Meng ancestor is also a frown, the strength of the other side is not weaker than him.
"It's not a coward to kill those who are strong in Wumeng!"
At this time, Wu tiancang, the forefather of Wumeng, finally looked at the beast God and uttered a hoarse voice, as if he had experienced the baptism of countless years.
"Kill, kill!"
The beast God also said impolitely, looking at the ancestor of Wumeng, there was no fear at all.
He is one of the four gods under the command of the great star emperor in ancient times, and few people can make him fear.
"Then you will die!"
Wu tiancang said coldly, waving his hand, and suddenly the void was twisted and broken.
A mysterious and surging force attacked the beast God.
Beast God is still a claw out, and the other side's power collision together, the two attacks did not make any sound.
But the space in front of them is completely compressed and exploded, forming a huge space black hole.
The two of them are in the black hole at this time, but they are not engulfed by the power of the black hole.
Kick, kick, kick!!!
Under the blow, the beast God's body trembled slightly, and Wu tiancang's body was retreating. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and looked at the beast God.
It can resist the attack of the beast God, and it only retreats, which shows the strength of Wu tiancang.
"It seems that you have been instructed by someone who is not in this world!"
The beast god suddenly saw that the other side had been instructed by the mysterious strong.
"Hum, it seems that I underestimate you. I didn't expect that I haven't come out for so long. There are many strong people in the ancient world!"
Wu tiancang said coldly.
"If you only have these abilities, you will die today!"The beast God looked at Wu tiancang and cheered coldly.
"Today, let's see how terrible the strong man who guides me is!"
"Any strong man in front of him is as vulnerable as a mole ant!"
Wu tiancang said with a look of fanatical worship in his eyes.
Then Wu tiancang turned and came to the statue. He pinched the seal with his hands, and a mysterious force poured into the statue.
"My subordinate Wu tiancang opened the statue of Wu God today, praying for the coming of Wu God to help me destroy the bold enemy!"
Wu tiancang cried devoutly to the statue.
Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, made a rune and poured directly into the statue.
A roar came from the statue.
Then the statue was filled with dazzling light.
A force of supremacy erupted from the statue, and the hearts of all the people present were trembling.
This statue directly emits a light, suspended in the void, and turns into a figure.
This figure looks like thirty or forty years old, wearing majestic gold armor, wearing a red cape behind him, with a cold and solemn face, just like the ancient generals galloping on the battlefield, full of surging fighting spirit.
At a glance, people feel like they are kneeling down to worship, as if the other side is a god standing at the peak of martial arts, and they only have the idea of submission.
And Xiao Yifeng looked at the figure, frowned slightly, and deep in his heart, he felt very familiar with the figure.
"Lord Wushen, I finally see you again!"
Wu tiancang looked at the figure and said excitedly.
Obviously, this figure is the mysterious martial god who pointed out the ancestors of Wumeng at the beginning.
Before the other party leaves, leave a strength, let Wu tiancang inspire at the critical moment, can help him once.
Wu tiancang inspired this power, so this mysterious martial god appeared. Of course, it was just a power, not the real body.