Start by getting the thunder ability

"You actually forced the ancestors to use an ancestral weapon? Who is that person?"

"It seems to be the long-lost Eight Ancestor."

"Eighth Ancestor? The Eighth Ancestor of the Fire Demon?"

"I'm afraid so! The Eighth Meridian has declined, there are almost no people left, and even the station has been occupied.

When the Fire Demon returns, there will definitely be a scene, but he won't ask for the ancestral weapon, right? "

"We should suppress it directly first. After all, with the strength of the Eight Ancestors, if they fight normally.

Even if the three pulse masters came together, it would probably turn everything upside down. "

The uninformed people were hiding in the dark, watching and talking quietly.

I originally thought that the ancestral weapon was dispatched to capture the Eighth Ancestor, which would be easier and more enjoyable.

However, reality slapped everyone in the face.

Facing that whip that could destroy heaven and earth, the blood-colored chains on the Eight Ancestor's body trembled.

"Crash."

A chain flew out, like a flexible snake.

They swam very fast in the air and caught up with the whip.

The two were entangled together, and then, Xiao Ding sprayed out a whip.

The two sides were only in a stalemate for two seconds, and the whip was broken by the chain.

"this"

Everyone was confused.

Even the third ancestor was dumbfounded.

They knew that the Eighth Patriarch was powerful, and even if they used their ancestral weapons, they would probably have to fight with him.

It's impossible to take him down easily.

But what the hell is this now?

The Eighth Patriarch did not take any action, just a chain on his body faced the enemy on its own.

And he won easily.

"What kind of power is this?"

The three of them asked in unison.

"It's not a superpower."

The Eighth Patriarch looked down at the chains on his body and said calmly:

"These are the ancestors of my lineage, and they are their life essence."

A touch of tenderness flashed in Bazu's eyes.

"Everyone in this world will betray me, but these chains will not."

"Talk nonsense and kill."

The three ancestors didn’t believe the Eighth Patriarch’s lies.

They worked together to activate the small cauldron, intending to use the small cauldron itself to directly suppress the Eighth Patriarch.

"Crash."

The Eighth Patriarch still stood there without moving, and the chains on his body fell apart.

A large bloody net was woven in the air, covering the small cauldron.

"act recklessly."

The three ancestors sneered disdainfully.

The small tripod is an ancestral weapon and has spirituality.

If you want to trap it, you will definitely encounter fierce resistance from Xiao Ding.

They don't have to take action at all.

However, the next moment, they were slapped in the face again.

Xiao Ding did not show off his power as they imagined.

The chains were entangled layer by layer, swallowing Xiaoding directly.

"What?"

The Third Ancestor was shocked, and they quickly formed hand seals, trying to control the small tripod.

However, there was no response.

"How is this possible?"

They were dumbfounded.

The Jiang family members who were peeping from a distance were also confused.

An ancestral artifact was simply taken away?

"Oh my God! What did I see? I was definitely dreaming."

"This is an indestructible ancestral weapon! How is this possible?"

"The Eighth Patriarch's methods are too unbelievable, right?"

The Eighth Patriarch looked up at the small cauldron submerged in chains in the sky, with a faint smile on his face:

“The ancestral weapon was refined by our ancestor, the Human Emperor, and it is extremely powerful and cannot be imprisoned casually.

But don’t forget, the blood of the Human Emperor also flows in our bodies.

In these chains, flow the life essence and blood energy of my eight ancestors.

For Xiao Ding, this is not a restriction, but an embrace from relatives. "

Jiang Yuan kept kicking his feet and his eyes turned white.

At this moment, in his heart, it seemed as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past.

Can you put me down first when you guys are fighting?

Can there be a sense of ceremony?

I'm about to be strangled to death.

"Formation!"

The three ancestors quickly dispersed and each occupied a position.

A surge of good energy spurted out.

Since it cannot be suppressed using ancestral weapons, it can only rely on strength.

Although they were one on one, they were no match for the Eight Ancestors.

But if we go together, we should be able to fight.

After all, they are also the pulse masters of the twelve main veins, top masters at the peak of the Yuan realm.

"Those old immortals still refuse to come out?"

The Eighth Patriarch didn't even look at the three of them, and seemed not to take them seriously at all:

"The head of the Jiang family is not here either? Could it be that something happened to the family?"

"Baby, how about we just give up? We'll wait until the head of the family returns, and we promise to give you an explanation."

"Yes! Aren't you back? As long as you are here, your lineage will not be broken."

"We will jointly inform you, and the resources will be tilted towards your lineage to the greatest extent."

The three of them made a last-ditch effort.

If possible, they would not be willing to fight head-on with the Eighth Patriarch.

The name Fire Demon is no joke.

Once a fight breaks out, even if they win, they will probably pay a heavy price.

What's more, they have no chance of winning.

If you can withstand the attack, that's good.

"Boom~~"

What answered them was the raging flames.

The Eighth Patriarch just stood there, still holding Jiang Yuan in his hand.

The terrifying flames condensed into a huge flame troll.

"Is this the legendary fire demon?"

The melon-eating crowd looked at the huge figure and felt the terrifying aura.

I felt like my whole body was trembling.

"It is said that the Eight Ancestor's fire demon is a real flame demon.

The Eighth Patriarch used the Ten Thousand Refining Shennong Cauldron to refine it into his own body, making him invincible. "

"Back then, the Eighth Ancestor relied on this Flame Demon King to defeat the other bloodline masters to the point where they couldn't even lift their heads."

"So what? No matter how strong you are, there is a limit, right? The three ancestors are not just for nothing."

"boom!"

The Flame Demon King punched out, and the huge flaming fist hit an ancestor hard.

"shield!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and the energy in their bodies was released crazily.

A flame shield stood in front of the ancestor, with a large number of runes wrapped around it.

This is a flame shield formed by the three ancestors, using the formation to connect each other's strength together.

Its defensive power can be imagined.

However!

When the giant fist hit the shield, the shield was torn apart like paper.

The huge fist hit the ancestor.

"puff----"

The ancestor looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

The whole person was blown away, like a meteor, and slammed into the ground.

Disliked a burst of smoke and dust.

After a successful attack, the Flame Demon King did not stop there.

He raised his hand to condense a long flame whip, and swept it towards the other two ancestors with one sweep.

The two ancestors were suffering backlash because their formation was broken. They couldn't dodge and were severely whipped with a fire whip.

He let out a shrill howl.

"Restraint!"

Flame whips wrapped around their bodies.

The Eighth Patriarch formed a seal with one hand, intending to use the sealing technique to seal the two ancestors.

"Old man! You are so presumptuous! Break it for me."

The two ancestors shouted angrily in unison.

The terrifying power burst out and tore the flame whip into pieces.

They quickly formed seals with their hands, used their weapon abilities, and unleashed their most powerful attacks.

I'm going to risk my life with the Eight Ancestor.

They are the pulse masters of the main vein.

If you are like those people, they were sealed by the Eighth Patriarch and trampled hard under their feet.

How will we behave in the future?

Where to put your old face?

No, absolutely not.

"Roar!"

The Flame Demon King looked up to the sky and roared.

He held up the sky with both hands and condensed a huge cauldron of flames. The flames rolled and hit the two of them with terrifying power.