Bright Era

"Very powerful ah!"

Under Lin Qi's command, Mr. Mo and the Dragon Witch King, who are the most exquisite in the magic array, squatted in the tunnel outside the prison, tearing open a small detection magic scroll from time to time, tracking the smallest magical fluctuations in the air. Someone has opened up a temporary space door here. There is no doubt about it, but who is capable of this?

Several elders of the Tianjing clan, led by Arushiman, were walking around curiously, squinting their small eyes to look at the dense seal pattern on the wall. It took about a quarter of an hour, and Arushman made a professional judgment-some kind of evil blood sacrifice method, at least the blood and soul of hundreds of millions of living beings were sacrificed, and only then could they use certain powerful sacrificial artifacts A space channel.

At the same time that Arushman made this judgment, Mr. Mo and the Dragon Witch King suddenly sprayed out a thin **** mist. These faint mists were drawn and entangled in the air, slowly turning into countless tiny ones. The runes, pieced together into an arched space door.

The position of this looming space door happened to be the original position of the space door where Lin Guxing and the others invaded the prison. Mr. Mo and the Dragon Witch King used their unique secret methods to reproduce the true appearance of this space gate, but the phantom of this space gate, without the power of space transmission.

Arushiman and a few Tianjing elders hurriedly leaned in. They stared at the detection magic scroll in Mr. Mo's hand, their eyes shining. For Tianjing, to be able to see a fresh and unprecedented alchemy method, it is tantamount to putting a piece of **** meat in front of the hungry wolf. The temptation is too strong and too Unstoppable.

After sucking the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Arushman grabbed Mr. Mo's sleeve: "How many do you have for this kind of magic scroll? A high-level god-level alchemy puppet, you can change one hundred of these scrolls. ?"

Mr. Mo and the Dragon Witch King looked at each other in amazement, and then they took out all the detection scrolls in their space ring without saying a word. There was a muffled sound of tens of thousands of palm-sized scrolls. A small hill was piled up beside everyone, and Arushman's face suddenly turned green!

Lin Qi ignored the frowning Arushiman, he was squatting next to the corpses of several killed demons, carefully identifying the wounds on their bodies. These demons sitting in the dungeon here, their leader is a demon lord at the pinnacle of a high god. But with his strength, he was killed instantly without any resistance, and the strength of the person who killed him can be imagined.

Pressing his finger on the only wound in the heart of the evil spirit lord, Lin Qi twisted with a small black energy. This vigor remained in the heart of the evil spirit lord, and it was this black energy that instantly shattered all the vitality of this evil spirit lord. After carefully distinguishing the breath of vigor, Lin Qi opened his mouth and swallowed him into his stomach.

The origin light group flickered, and this vigor was swallowed by Lin Qi's origin light group, and then quickly decomposed the smallest energy particles contained in him. Squinting and pondering for a while, Lin Qi sneered: "Are you from the Lin family? But the Lin family is not good at Space Magic Array. They don't have the power to break through the void and reach here."

The ancestor of the Lin family walked over with his hands behind his back and shook his hands three times. Hearing what Lin Qi said, the ancestor of the Lin family sighed deeply. Lin Qi only identified from this breath of vigor that the killer was a member of the Lin Hu family, but the ancestor of the Lin family clearly knew the identity of the killer from this breath.

After all, they are his descendants, the grandchildren of his direct relatives. In the process of establishing a foundation on Tiger Island in the Linhu clan, Yunlu Lanli had a good time, the ancestors of the Lin family fought side by side with these descendants, were born and died, and these descendants were all from the ancestors of the Lin family. Only under the training can I have today's power.

Since the first ancestor of the Lin Hu clan, he is very familiar with the power and breath of all the seven generations of descendants. He just glanced at the corpses of these evil spirits and demons from a distance, and knew that the person who shot the shot was Lin Qiqi's father and his direct grandson Lin Guxing!

Why Lin Qiqi and the others were imprisoned in the dungeon of the holy mountain? The ancestors of the Lin family already knew clearly from the donkey's mouth. Lin Qiqi and the others actually broke into the Black Spirit Continent, wanting to capture and control all the gods in the Black Spirit Continent-but the ancestors of the Twelve Ancient Clan dared to swear with their heads, the Twelve Ancient Clan had never done this Decision!

In the family motto of the Twelve Ancients, the Black Spirit Continent is a peculiar territory, and the children of the Twelve Ancients are strictly forbidden to cause trouble there!

Because of this ancient commandment, Lin Qi-seven and the others were imprisoned in the dungeon and suffered. The ancestors of the Lin family didn't say a word, and they didn't know this. Regardless of how Lin Qi and the gods of the Black Spirit Continent deal with this matter, the ancestor of the Lin family did not intend to interfere. But Lin Guxing actually used some unpredictable means to break into this place and rescued Lin Qiqi and the others, which made the ancestor of the Lin family have to care about one or two.

The ancestors of Shahu, Shenli, and Flying Snake approached the phantom of the space gate and carefully identified the dense and mysterious runes on this space gate. This space gate reveals an out-and-out evil and hideous aura. The runes he uses are very different from the rune system that everyone knows now, whether it is the inheritance of the gods or the rune system left over from the ancient human civilization. He can't connect.

This is a new, strange power system that has never been seen before. The ancestor of the Flying Snake family stuck out his tongue madly, licked the phantom of the space gate for a long time, and then vowed to say: "This is a kind of blood sacrifice born out of evil, using the flesh and soul of hundreds of millions of lives as a sacrifice. And the rune formation that exerts powerful power. I can feel the wailing of countless souls, this resentment is too strong."

"That kid Lin Guxing, who the **** did you collude with!" The ancestor of the Lin family scratched his head a little depressed: "Or, what did the little bunnies who dominate the club, what have they done? They are outside, in the end? What did you get acquainted with?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, and he smiled and looked at the ancestor of the Lin family. There is a strange tone in this old man's words. He must know something, and Lin Qi vaguely feels that what he knows is greatly related to the current situation. Lin Qi didn't have any evidence to prove this, he just felt that it was implicated in it almost instinctively.

But before Lin Qi could ask, the expression of the ancestor of the Lin family suddenly changed slightly. He took out a fist-sized scarlet spar from his sleeve. This spar with immense power seemed to be covered by wind and sand in the desert. Like the stones that have been blown for countless years, before everyone's eyes, they turned into tiny grains of sand and collapsed rapidly, turning them into countless faint light spots.

"Really, let's do it!" The Lin Family's ancestor's face was strange, and there was an indescribable sadness in the solemnity.

"Hundreds of thousands of children and grandchildren, there are always three or five scum!" Ximen walked slowly to the ancestor of the Lin family, and sighed quietly: "I think we haven't given birth to them, anyway...We don't lack these descendants. Isn't it?"

Yun Sanxiao looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then he slapped the ancestor of the Lin family **** the shoulder: "Even if all these unscrupulous children and grandchildren are dead, what about it? I'm all the dragons and tigers now. Everyone is energetic, as long as there is a young woman who is close to the eye, how difficult is it to regenerate his three to five thousand offspring?"

Lin Qi's face turned black for a while, and the black beard rubbed the large black beard on his face, and the ‘hehe’ smiled strangely. Yun Sanxiao's words won Blackbeard's approval. While Lin Qi was rushing around and fighting, Blackbeard was sitting on the holy mountain, but he let several pretty little maids from the East conceive his baby again!

With a deep snorted, the ancestor of the Lin family glanced at Lin Qi: "Remember what I told you? Lin Qi, bring the manpower you prepared, and we will return to Tiger Island! Some things must be done; some People, must be...cleaned out."

A fierce blood flashed in his eyes, and the ancestor of the Lin family said in a dark voice: "The mistakes made by our ancestors should never be made on us again. Of the twelve ancient family mottos, the most severe one, you all remember ?"

Lin Qi didn't say a word, and the ancestors nodded slowly. The most severe, cruel, and ruthless family motto of the Twelve Ancient Clan, any clansmen who dared to collude with outsiders will be killed directly without any affection; and their immediate family members will be greatly affected. Implicated, thoroughly cleansed by the 12 ancient tribes.

At this moment, in the far eastern ocean, in a twisted sea covered with powerful force, Tiger Island is bathing in brilliant sunshine. The swaying mountains and the vicissitudes of the earth did not have any impact on Tiger Island. A magical force enveloped the entire Tiger Island. The almost devastating amount of violence from the outside world could not invade the waters thousands of miles away around Tiger Island. .

Thousands of giant seabirds that have been taught by the Tiger clan are circling and dancing high in the sky. On the backs of these seabirds, three or five tiger fighters stand. They looked around vigilantly. This was the martial law issued by the ancestors of the Lin family when they left Tiger Island. The entire Tiger Island was in the most urgent state of war. All the Tiger tribe members were armed and prepared for war.

On a cliff on the edge of Tiger Island, on the platform on which countless large and small magic teleportation arrays were built, a strong magical flame flashed across. A tall and handsome man, who looked only in his early twenties, was wearing a purple robe. The man slowly walked out of the teleportation array.

Behind the purple-robed man, a large group of tiger tribesmen and a large number of masked people followed closely.

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