Chapter 779: Playing with the Old Ghost

went out in an instant, and the nineteen figures of I don't know how many thousands of miles converged together again at this time.

The Qin Clan's Ancestor was a little out of breath at this time.

The other eighteen sect leaders looked at each other and felt that things were extremely strange.

There are thousands of martial cultivators in the world, and the strong people who can usher in the Honorable Realm Dao Thunder Tribulation are like a rare in themselves.

Just like the entire Great Qin Empire, for tens of thousands of years, the powerhouses who have been stuck in the half-step Venerable Realm have accumulated not a small amount.

However, there are very few people who really dare to impact the realm and welcome the Zun Realm Dao Thunder Tribulation.

One is that the fear of the Zun Realm Dao Thunder Tribulation has made many half-step Venerable Realm powerhouses who have not reached the limit of Shou Yuan hesitate again and again, can't make up their minds, and are afraid.

After stumbling down, when he reached the limit of Shouyuan, no matter how well he was prepared, fear had actually minimized the possibility of him surviving the thunder tribulation.

Moreover, the half-step Venerable Realm Tribulation, because the mortality rate is extremely high, so the most important effort of the half-step Venerable Realm powerhouse who is preparing to cross the tribulation is to find treasures to resist the Thunder Tribulation.

However, where is it so easy to find a treasure that can really withstand the Dao Thunder Tribulation?

Therefore, the eighteen sect heads, who were almost the same era as the Qin Clan's Gaozu, had already been able to impact the Venerable Realm long before I don't know how many years ago.

But until now, none of them dared to attack the Venerable Realm.

Today, however, they have seen a lot.

In the Four Princes' Mansion, I don't know which half-step Venerable Realm powerhouse it was, and not long ago it attracted a thunderstorm, which scared them into the wilderness and fled, like a lost dog.

Fortunately, the thunderstorm was half gone, and he dared to return to the imperial palace.

This time, as soon as the four princes and Lin Xi were killed, another thunder cloud appeared.

At this time, the eighteen sect leaders were initially shocked.

They all looked at the Qin Clan Ancestor strangely, with all kinds of conjectures in their hearts.

The ancestor of the Qin family, his eyelids jumped at this time, where did he not know the thoughts of these old men?

"Hmph, do you still stupidly think that these two Dao Thunder Tribulations appeared for no reason because of the emperor, who killed my waste descendant twice?"

The Eighteen Sect Leaders didn't dare to respond, but just bowed their heads and remained silent.

This expression and gesture is directly equivalent to giving the Qin Clan's ancestor a slap.

This is tantamount to saying.

If you hadn't killed your own bloodline, how did you say that thunder cloud came from?

Maybe it's your actions, even God can't stand it, and I'm going to kill you directly!

At this time, the Qin Clan's Gaozu was also a little suspicious.

To say that the appearance of these two Dao Thunder Tribulation Clouds had nothing to do with him bombarding Qin Sihuang, he himself was not sure.

After all, this kind of thing, as an ancestor who has been separated by several generations, is really too much.

Isn't it a competition among peers, and you can use it to bomb and kill directly as soon as you meet?

Is there such a person who kills his own descendants for no reason?

If you really have such peace in your heart, are you still human?

Eighteen of us...... Do you dare to follow you?

The Qin Clan's ancestor was angry, and he couldn't justify this matter, and he couldn't say it.

When I talk about it, I don't even feel like I'm human.

Looking back at the place where he came, his divine sense scanned the past, hundreds of millions of miles away, the Great Qin Emperor was still there, and it seemed that the calamity cloud was scattered again.

"Let's go, go back and see what's going on......"

......

At this time, Lin Xi and Qin Sihuang did not leave the imperial capital at all.

After coming out, he directly found Booker North, who was hidden somewhere by Lin Xi with a hidden charm.

This kind of concealment talisman is not visible to ordinary martial cultivators, but it cannot be separated from the induction of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, Lin Xi hid Booker North near the palace in order to play the old guy of the Qin family ancestor to death.

It's not really about killing each other.

The powerhouse of the Venerable Realm, no matter how powerful, he didn't even dare to appear in front of others head-on.

So before, Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi, who were bombarded by the Qin Clan's ancestors, were actually two fake bodies condensed by Lin Xi with Gangyuan and a drop of his own precious blood.

Because of the multi-layered Divine Variety Secret Technique on the fake body, even in the realm of the Qin Ancestor, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

The ancestor of the Qin family fled, and Lin Xi and Qin Sihuang's deities appeared on the Ziwei Hall and asked Qin Zheng for the holy decree.

The matter has been settled, and it could have been left in the Great Qin Imperial Capital.

But Lynsey stared at the other party's bronze mirror.

And because of Booker North, it can attract a thunderstorm at any time, and take this opportunity to break the guts of the old ghost.

Aside from this opportunity, even if Booker North advances to the Venerable Realm, he may not be the opponent of the ancestor holding the bronze mirror.

Thinking about the bronze mirror, don't even think about it.

But now that the heavens are giving it up, how could Lin Xi let it go?

"Uncle her, thanks to you, otherwise our brothers, when we meet that old ghost, how fast and how fast we run......

Booker Bei smiled, put his hands behind his back, and was once again marked by Lin Xi with countless layers of divine and changeable secret techniques, deceiving the perception of the Heavenly Dao, and felt that it was very funny.

His physical body is strong, and in the dantian world, there are countless powerful defensive treasures, and in addition, his own earth-attribute physique, it is not difficult to survive the Dao Thunder Tribulation.

So he was willing to happily play with this young man.

"Here ......

Lin Xi's night pupils opened at this time, and he could see through thousands of miles, and everything could not be blocked, his gaze.

Woohoo......

Nineteen figures crossed over, one by one, as if facing a great enemy, outside the towering walls of the imperial capital, the divine sense scanned several times, and even saw Qin Zheng sitting in the crape myrtle hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, go to the palace ......"

The Qin Clan's High Ancestor, leading the eighteen sect leaders, flew away.

Lin Xi, who was in a state of concealment, grinned his teeth.

"You're back, we're going to scare him a little bit more when you come back, haha......

In order to get a bronze mirror, Lin Xi also fought hard.

Directly in the state of concealment, he circled the palace several times.

There are hundreds of mid-grade spirit veins in the underground.

Then one by one the sealing arrays, the Zhenyuan Devouring God Array, the Space Array, and the Phantom Array, as in the Four Princes' Mansion, do it again.

Because the mid-grade spiritual vein doesn't need money, the power is not known how much stronger it is than the compound formation of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

He also knew that with this, it was unlikely that he wanted to intercept the Qin Ancestor.

The bronze mirror in someone's hand, once triggered, his own composite array can be illuminated through countless holes.

But isn't this a spell of consumption?

Lin Xi didn't believe it, the old ghost Gaozu had more spiritual veins in his hands than him.

Lin Xi arranged the compound formation and repeated the old trick again.

He and the fourth brother each faked themselves and condensed again.

rushed into the palace and howled:

"The fourth prince, with his brother Lin Xi, want to meet the old ghost of Gaozu and come out for the old sons!"

Roar!

The nineteen figures who had just sat on the hot and cold bench reappeared, confronting Qin Sihuang and Lin Xi's fake bodies.

This time, the Qin Clan's High Ancestor did not make a move, but continued to probe the authenticity of these two bodies with his divine sense.

The eighteen sect heads were distributed in ten directions, blocking all directions and preventing Lin Xi from escaping.

"Linsey, didn't you get the holy decree, what are you doing here?"